Priceless Cute Wife:President's 33 Days of Love

Gu Xiaoai looked at Suzuki nainainai, Suzuki nainainai a face insist, Li Jazz cold voice from one side, "let her shoot!"

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Gu Xiaoai turns her eyes and looks at Li Jue Feng. Li Jue Feng is still staring at Suzuki nainainainai urgently. The arc of her face is tight and she doesn't know what she is thinking.

As soon as the big boss opened his mouth, no one dared to raise any objection, and they all went back to work.

Standing at the stairway, Suzuki nainainai takes a deep glance at Li Jue Feng and turns to discuss with Gu Xiaoai how to perform.

"Suzuki nainainainai, you fall down and bump your head against the stairs. You perform the last expression of death. You have to look at the sky and get confused. Imagine that you are dancing your favorite ballet." Gu Xiaoai took a look at the stairs and said, "let's take photos twice. Let's do some safety work."

"No, just one shot."

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Does this Suzuki nainainainai like to compete so much?

"I'm the director."

"I'll do it once."

"The stairs are hard. If you knock your head on them, you will be crippled." Gu Xiaoai coldly tunnel, arrange the people next to take the cushion.

"Don't you just want me to take a quick picture and get the recipe for the antidote? What do you care if I can't? " Suzuki gave a sneer.

Gu Xiaoai squinted at her, "this is my movie."

Gu Xiaoai's attitude is very tough, everyone also urged Suzuki nainainai not to do this dangerous action, Suzuki nainainainai can only shoot twice.

After a big fall, Suzuki lay on his back with a bloody prop knife in his hand and his head on the bottom two steps of the corridor.

"After a while, you can pour it slightly."

Gu Xiaoai said after repeated inspection.

The shooting officially started——

The audience was silent. Gu Xiaoai sat in front of the small screen, and the three machines aimed at Suzuki nainainainai at the same time.

In the screen, Suzuki nainainainai is lying there, with his upper body up and his head thumping on the stairs, making a dull sound.

Gu Xiaoai's eyes were wide open in shock, and Suzuki nainainai fell in a real and violent way.

No lines, just her performance.

Gu Xiaoai didn't call the card.

With hands on his chest, Suzuki nainainainai looks at the sky outside the corridor with empty eyes. He is confused and at a loss. His hands stained with blood slowly move from the wound to the sky. He raises his hands to the sky

That kind of eyes are unforgettable, yearning and perplexed.

There was no sound at all, but gradually, Gu Xiaoai heard a girl sobbing in a low voice