Sweet Marriage Order: Chief's Film Queen Wife

Must have thrown her review book and gifts into the trash can in anger?

Jane sang Yu smiled in her heart. Hum, let him become the weather. She should be angry with him and let him feel how explosive it is to be half dead by popularity.

Although the spare key of Gu Shen's dormitory was still in place, Jane Sangyu restrained the idea of sneaking in. She was afraid of being caught by Gu Shen. Gu Shen was angry. If she was caught, she would be finished.

Because of the gifts and review books sent out, Jian Sangyu slept more steadily this night than last night. At 6:30 the next morning, after washing, everyone directly went to the canteen to gather. When giving gifts on the stage last night, this feeling of parting had been caged in everyone's heart. When she woke up all night, she stood in the corridor and looked at those green figures, It's all a little empty.

When I arrived at the canteen, I saw the red couplet hanging at the door of the canteen, with a row of red words on it, welcoming all the staff of the program group of "I'm not a big star".

If it weren't for the clarity brought by the word "farewell", perhaps we could joke in our hearts and say that the red couplet is good low.

As on the first day of coming, on the day of leaving, all the soldiers stood silently on the side and asked the artists and crew members such as Jian Sangyu to eat first.

"Goddess Jane, a bowl of peanut soup, a wild vegetable bag and a barbecue bag, right? Come on, here you are. There's enough peanut soup today. When you're finished, just come back. When you're out of the army, you won't be able to drink such delicious peanut soup as ours in other places. " Uncle looked up at Jian Sangyu, and then quickly and happily made a big bowl of soup for Jian Sangyu.

When Jane sang Yu sat on the table with breakfast, the director went to the opposite of Jane sang Yu and suddenly asked Jane sang Yu, "this is the last breakfast here. How many bowls of peanut soup are Jane sang Yu going to drink in the morning?"

"Two bowls. If I can, I'd like to try three bowls." Jian Sangyu's eyes still fell on the uncle who was responsible for cooking. However, in six mornings, the uncle had kept in mind everyone's preferences in the program group. This morning, the uncle greeted them one by one and accurately said everyone's favorite breakfast.

Women are sentimental and sentimental animals. It's a lie for Jane Sangyu to say she doesn't move.

A stranger can remember what you like to eat and how much you can eat. This sudden warmth will really make people red eyes.

Listening to the director's laughter, Jane sang Yu's voice choked, "I think I will miss the week's life here and everyone here. I like it here very much."

"What do you like here?" The director asked, thought, and added, "what do you like here except the canteen of the army?"

Jane sang Yu felt her earlobe a little embarrassed. She just wanted to say breakfast.

She looked up at the director, thought for a few seconds, and slowly said, "I like the people here, the atmosphere here, the unity here, and the kind of cohesion. Their life seems to repeat the same monotonous life, but their life is also different. They have comrades in arms like their brothers."

"When I first came here, I didn't like the sound of the horn here. I thought it was noisy. If I can hear this sound again, I may feel friendly."