Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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Leaning on the sofa in the background, he took out his mobile phone, found a QQ number in a group, and sent an add request.

[A little tired, can you talk? 】

At the same time, the CV called a clean dust is coming to power.

The host on the stage said excitedly: "Are you still not sure about the performance of the dubbing?"

"Cut--" The sound of the audience is very painful for watching the performance of a voice-sharing agency.

"So now let us have a member of the B team of the dubbing agency, for us to play a drama that is now hot in the network, "Toward the Fu"!"

As everyone knows, the voice of the host has fallen, a group of people have not yet come to power, and the stage has already exploded.

"What the hell?"

"Auntie, please don't insult me ​​in my mind!"

"The trough! That is to say! After the dust, there is no more thoughts. After the warmth, there is no more praying?"

"Can you skip this program and change it directly? I am afraid that I will wait for the next time I will take a bag and hit someone."

"Don't be good? The small clubs on the Internet are both hot and spicy. Today is still the voice group B!!"

"Goodbye to you, I am leaving!"

......

Everyone said that the voice of my words scared the ink and the face was white, and so was Mao.

Although there have been several dubbing experiences, there seem to be a lot of people who are fans of "Going to the Future", which is really a little oozing.

"I feel that my breathing has been hindered!" Ink dyed wearing a water-blue embroidered embroidered plaque, wearing a pair of hibiscus soft-soled shoes on the feet.

"Ah?" Luo dusted a little, and he was funny about the ink-stained words.

I don’t know the next second, Mao said: "I feel my heart has been hit."

"..."

This time she was too lazy to say ‘ah’ and responded directly to a speechless expression.

"Do you say that I will be notified by Weibo and Weibo?" Mao Qi’s expression was a little sluggish, and it was obvious that the audience under the audience had a great impact on him.

"You are not a praying officer." Ink dye gave him a response.

"Don't worry!" At the moment when he was about to come to power, Luo Dingchen gave them a 'reassuring pill'. I saw her sneer and said: "There is a warm and big place to sit in the heart."

"Cough--" walked on the side of Wen Yanchen and cleared the throat: "If you play too badly, I think it is possible."

"Puzzling." Luo dusted the dust and lifted it, and the watery scorpion gently flashed: "Really."

"fake."

"It's over."

"I am finished too."

A minute later, the melodious background music sounded, but it did not stop the movement.

There is even a ‘half 盏 存 的 、 、 、 、 、 、 、 、 、 、 、 、 、 、 、 、 、 、 、 、 、 、 、 、 、 、 、 、 、 、 、 、 、 、 、 、 、 、 、 、 、 、 、 、 、

His voice was very loud, Wen Yanchen frowned, wearing a white-white dress standing in the wooden stakes and closing his eyes.

The next second, the lights on the stage were scattered -

"She is married today?" The princess in the dungeon smiled and asked people.

It is a touch of the world's cold, time-unique sound.

"Yes." (Adopted by the white priest Xiaodong)

He took the poisoned wine and drank it: "I have no concern in this life!"

Only for a moment, the original noisy and noisy stage was silent.

This silence, even a gust of wind blowing through the treetops, the sound of friction between the leaves can be heard clearly.