The peach blossoms in the sky are blowing with the wind accompanied by white snow.
Ji Jiayou said: "She is very poor."
Sheng Qiao sighed: "Socialism is better." She pointed to the peach blossom tree in the court, "Cut it down to get rid of the illusion."
As a result, the two of them searched for a long time and found that they had no tools to cut down the tree.
The director team is very proud, what do you think of the plot? Without tools to cut trees, you...
Eh? what is she doing
She took out the small tool she brought this time—a telescopic shovel, and squatted under the tree to loosen the soil. “The time for the director team to prepare props is too short. Let’s pull it out if it’s soiled. Come out!"
Director group: "???"
Do you think you Lu Zhishen
Ji Jiayou put his horse on the stance, hugged the tree in both hands, and with the cooperation of Sheng Qiao, he easily pulled out the peach blossom tree. Came out. The details of the prop set are still well done, and there is still a roll of tattered straw mat buried under the tree, and bones are faintly visible.
Although he knew it was fake, Sheng Qiao quickly put his hands together and bowed. Ji Jiayou squatted on the ground and broke all the branches of the peach tree, leaving only a bare trunk. He took out his military knife and saw a little bit from the middle.
Director group: "..."
Forget it, this kid is too honest.
The system directly announces the end of the game.
The actress who played the imperial concubine walked out of it, and Sheng Qiao greeted her: "You are very good at acting."
The imperial concubine smiled embarrassedly.
After going out, the few people who were eaten were finally released. Shen Junyi was still wearing that dragon robe, and said as he walked: "You dare to treat me like this, I want to chop your heads!"
Sheng Qiao: "Wake up, Daqing is dead."
…
It was early in the morning after the program was recorded. Everyone rested in the hotel for one night, and then left according to their schedule the next day. Sheng Qiao doesn't have a new job for the time being. After returning, he basically stayed at home to study scripts, sometimes gagging and silly idiots with the little sisters in the group.
Liang Xiaotang sent a message to ask her: "Did my fans meet today?"
Sheng Qiao: "The CP of your fan has been taken down by the master."
Liang Xiaotang made a few crying expressions, "I am already very sad, and my cp fan is still not sugary, and this day can't be passed."
Some time ago, Horch published a commemorative tour pb (photo book, similar to a photo book) at a big station. There are more than one hundred unannounced high-definition pictures. The beautifully bound Horch dolls and keychains are also included. The surrounding areas of that station have always been very sophisticated, and they are sold in limited quantities, and each pre-sale is basically seconds empty.
Liang Xiaotang asked a few friends to grab it together, and finally got it. Finally, when the station was shipped, he could lick the picture with pleasure, but the express delivery had problems and the surroundings were lost.
Although the courier company is willing to pay the original price and has already paid her the money, she will never be able to buy it if she wants to buy it again.
Liang Xiaotang has been sad for this for several days. Weibo cries once a day, scolds the courier company when he cries, and visits the customer service of the courier company when he cries, and when he learns that the compensation has been paid, he said that he was particularly dissatisfied. : So what do you want
Liang Xiaotang is almost mad at death.
"Can this kind of commemorative surroundings be measured by money?!"
Sheng Qiao put on a mask and lay on the bed to comfort her: "It's just a tour pb, what a big deal, I'll give you a copy."
Liang Xiaotang: "???"
Sheng Qiao: "It just so happens that I also want a copy as a souvenir. I will contact the producer tomorrow and use my pictures to create a pb. They are all unpublished high-definition pictures, and I will send you to you at that time."
Liang Xiaotang: "!!!"
Sheng Qiao did what he said, and contacted the producer the next day. She used to use her own pictures to print pbs. She was very familiar with the market in this regard. She contacted the manufacturer in the morning, and selected a hundred pictures in the afternoon to package and send them, and then confirmed with the manufacturer. With the format and size of the cover, the printing and production began.
This kind of pb production generally requires a large quantity, but Sheng Qiao only ordered two copies, so the price is naturally much higher. The excellent pb that was freshly baked within two days was ready.
She sent it to Liang Xiaotang by courier in the same city, and Liang Xiaotang received it on the same day.
Compared with the buyer's picture sent from the previous site, Sheng Qiao's pb is obviously of better quality. First, the original image is clearer and better-looking, and secondly, because it is individually customized, the paper quality of the inner pages is also better.
Liang Xiaotang was so excited that he took pictures and posted on Weibo.
She herself is a member of the cloud station, and her attention is not low. When Xiguang saw the picture, they immediately recognized that it was from the blessing. The big guy's picture is better than other people's pictures! So they rushed to the Weibo on which Fu was leaned to kneel for pre-sales.
There is also a competition of interests between the fan circle stations. Some of the stations are very close to each other and are very repellent to outsiders, so they start to collect money after just chasing a concert, exposing the attributes of the powder.
As a result, Fusuo relied on Weibo and said: We don't sell peripherals, but just print them as a souvenir.
The station was slapped and immediately deleted Yinibo, but there were already screenshots of Xiguang, which were posted on Chaohua:
—Who on earth is not counting the money? For fear that others will eat your little cake, this disgusting cheek is undoubtedly. Just compare the fundraising data with the aid, do you have more of a family member to rely on for a few of your stations? I didn't see you in the cheerleading list, but the surrounding area is full of sense of existence. Remind people that Xiguang, who has a lot of money, is silly, keep your eyes open and don't buy it at any station.
The surrounding area of the station has always been a gray area in the fan circle. Some fans want to buy peripheral collections, and some fans think that it is infringing on the rights and interests of idols, and it is difficult to have both.
Generally speaking, 70% of the profit of the station is used for idol support, but many stations only exist for the purpose of collecting money. After all, it is best to make money for fans. When I was selling peripherals, I was not active enough, and when I raised funds for assistance, no one was seen. Every time, it caused turbulence in the entire fan circle.
As soon as this Weibo was posted, the Xiguang people really started to tear up their posts again, calculating the new accounts and the old accounts together, whoever made the fan money but did not raise funds to hit the list, he was straight out of the black. Such a disturbance has made the circle a lot cleaner.
It's all the merits of blessing!
Don't you really sell pb? We will never tear you up!
Every day, there are people on Weibo asking for pb to ask for surroundings, and Sheng Qiao finally made a rewarded repost:
—@福所依: Never sell peripherals. But it seems that you all want it. I will draw 500 people to give it away. Real fans are required, and ranking records need to be provided. The prize is drawn on the baby’s birthday, and it’s my cheer gift.
Damn it? Five hundred pb? deliver? Do you want us to post the postage? !
Boss, are you so embarrassed? Are you still missing leg pendants? !
The stations on which the inner blessing relies are completely speechless.
Okay, you have money and you are great.
Sheng Qiao contacted the previous producer again, they still had the manuscript there, and they printed another five hundred copies, and they brought it to her within a few days.
The workers were only sent to the elevator entrance. Sheng Qiao called Fang Bai and Ding Jian and asked them to help move them. They were dumbfounded when they looked at the boxes piled high on the elevator entrance.
Sheng Qiao made a spot in the corner of the living room. After they moved in, they set first base and first base. He was pouting his butt hard, and a confused voice came from behind him: "What did you buy?"
Sheng Qiao almost sat down.
Horch quickly supported her from behind with eyes quick and hands, she was weightless, and her slippers slipped away.
He helped her stand upright, and went to pick up slippers. Sheng Qiao was so frightened that she jumped on one foot, "I'll do it myself!" She jumped to the slippers and put them on, blinking, looking at what she was thinking about in front of her. Face, he laughed: "Horch, why are you here?"
"Come to see you right."
"Oh oh."
He cast his eyes on the box again: "What did you buy? So much?"
Sheng Qiao: "Just... something."
"?"
Fang Bai and Ding Jian came in carrying the last box and yelled: "Jojo, the bottom of this box is tucked, hurry up, we are holding it, and there is a copy left behind. What exactly did you buy?"
Horch walked towards the door. The three of them missed the elevator just now. They greeted him in surprise when they saw him. Horch nodded, leaned over and picked up the PB scattered at the door.
The dark linen cover, only the two letters "HX" are engraved with a bronzing font in the lower left corner. He opened it at will and saw his own high-definition picture.
Sheng Qiao had already run over and saw him standing at the door flipping pb, really wanting to die.
Fang Bai and Ding Jian put down the last box, said hello and left. After closing the door, Horch was still standing there, and Sheng Qiao slid over and whispered, "It was for the lottery."
Horch: "Did you give me a lottery?"
Sheng Qiao: "..."
Huh.
He finally finished flipping, closed the cover, Sheng Qiao reached out and wanted to take it, but Horch didn't let go.
Sheng Qiao: "?"
Horch: "I want this one."
Sheng Qiao: "You only need to have a record to be eligible to participate in the lottery." She asked, "Have you ever played yourself?"
Horch: "..."
So the Lord is not qualified yet