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"When is depression?"

"What do you have to see what the Wooden's Sisters give the wind group, the wind, and Huafeng himself?"

The reporters throw another question.

The wooden look is not answered. On the contrary, it is very enjoyable to listen to the reporter. This is only one by one.

"I am a very strong woman ..." Wooden said, holding the arm of Malan: "Although there is a husband, it is very high."

The reporters nodded.

The wooden look then said: "But after getting married, my career is stagnant, this has caused a lot of trouble, so ..."

She carested with my forehead, a delicate and weak look.

"So, your depression is before participating in the live broadcast of Fengyun Restaurant?"

Nice: "In fact, the wind is a group, the wind is even Huafeng, they don't understand depression is normal, I can understand, just like a lot of depression in society, I can't get the normal treatment of people around, I Special understanding. "

The wooden opinion is a learning performance, and a few words say words, and there is no evil story for the hazard of his own.

The reporters can't wait to thumbs up: "Mud sister must pay attention to the body, pay attention to rest, you are very very good."

The wooden look is very satisfied, solemnly thank the reporter.

However, when she finished, when she was finished, when she got her, she saw the reporter surrounded the circle, Hua Feng and Zhang Yuezheng smiled and stared at her.

The reporters went back behind her sight.

? ? ? ! ! !

Almost a moment of kung fu, the reporters gave the microphone and the camera to Huayan and Zhang Yue.

Only left to the wooden look and Mandan countless back.

"What new drama is Hua Feng recently busy?"

"Mr. Hua Feng, you will come to the conference today, is it for the dispute between Fengyun Restaurant and the wooden look?"

"What do you think of this is a matter of depression?"

The wooden look and Malang quickly responded from the embarrassment of just now, and the play is generally, holding the arms.

Hua Feng briefly introduced his recent work trends, and then said: "I am really for the windlock and wooden look today."

Oh?

is it? !

Hua Feng's words, it is a honeycomb.

Under normal circumstances, the stars will never be derived, and it is impossible to tear the face and the Battle.

Especially like Hua Feng, this kind of coffee level, now I have basically successful stars, unless necessary, who is willing to come out?

The reporters can all be seen in the excitement. Nowadays, the big star Hua Feng and the wooden look should be tearned. This news is bursting out, isn't the hot?

The reporters automatically flashed a passage, tightly face the face of the wind and wooden eyes, surrounded around.

Hua Feng did not move the empty back and short, Zhang Yue leather laughed meat did not laugh forward: "Wooden director, I am Zhang Yue, I also know me?"

The woman is also seen in the entertainment circle, although she was lasteded the handle last time, this will have depression's ace in the hand, she is straight ridge: "Zhang Yue? See you dress up I thought it was a small mix! "

The reporters are excited, and the microphone is lifted.

"Wooden director, you are better than me, don't even understand this truth?"

Hey!

The reporters secretly surprised, I can't think of Zhang Yue, there are two squats.

Wooden eyes: "The Fengyun Restaurant has just broadcast again. I also saw two eyes, but only the netizen's comments are estimated that you are not too good."

Zhang Yue's eyebrows: "Oh? What comments?"

Wooden hands are holding the arm: "Everyone is nothing more than worry, I blame me I don't live, I have a depression ... ..."

Zhang Yue will wait for her this sentence: "Oh, wooden science, I really have a special sympathy for depression, but I want to ask you a question ..."

The wooden looks from the Pakistan: "What questions, what do you say?"

"How do you think we should treat patients with depression?"

Wooden advertisement: "This is also used to say? Patients with depression should receive attention and help."

Zhang Yue nodded: "Hey, if someone preempts depression, defrauding the matters and netizens, help?"

The wooden look is a meal, but the moment is normal: "How can there be such a person?"

Zhang Yue smiled, took out the mobile phone from his pocket, point two times, suddenly scratched the reporter next to the reporter: "Who do you have a megaphorn equipment?"

A reporter raised his hand and handed a small speaker in the backpack to Zhang Yue.

The phone is connected to the sound, Zhang Yue has made a movement.

"The depression of the wood is born ... she has long been divorced with her ... The report is what I find someone ..."

Ma Long's voice, through the small speaker, echoing in the crowd.

Little interview site, the expression on each face is a thousand poses.

Hua Feng is the most calm.

From the day of entering the entertainment circle, the people around them are general, more unbearable than this, more shameless.

Zhang Yue is going to put a lot, he turned off the mobile phone and lifted the innocent face: "How? Do you want me to put it again?"

Ma Lun seems to be on the spot, and the neck is low, if the reporter is blocked, he has already ran.

Face, blue array of wooden eyes, white.

The sound in the mobile phone, very obvious, his husband Malen.

This monk shakes the home to others, and it is still a wild woman!

Now, all reporters are all pretending depression until she is!