He spent a long time online and made a clear understanding.
This is not a promotional and promotional Ah, it is just a small artist crisis.
While starting to instruct the team to arrange public relations, he also complained that the Supreme Emperor made a big fuss.
He doesn't even have to think about a case of this level.
He caught a few of Qianzhuan, who were the most swearing, spread rumors on Weibo, and directly sued the insults and slander.
List the family situation of the artist and send a big V.
Professor and PhD supervisor of the University of My Father, principal of the primary school of My Mother, and a provincial-level teacher.
All information and resumes on the Internet are open and transparent, and they are really not fake at all.
Directly smash all the dirty words.
The platform handled a large number of fan accounts that were yelling at each other, and the account was blocked with serious circumstances, related topics of invasion, and disbanded a large group of related fans.
In response to plastic surgery, the big V posted a video of Taomi's childhood competition, taking advantage of the opportunity to market a wave of natural beauty, shifting the focus of the fight and lawsuit against the pure natural beauty.
Lin Peishan is busy connecting with magazines and business, picking scripts and variety shows for her, but she doesn't know that the promotional and distribution funds she needs have been spent on public relations.
After the last ceremony, Taomi's invitations began to increase dramatically, and with nominations with awards, it has become a ranks of potential young actresses in the eyes of industry insiders.
This award ceremony was held at the Convention and Exhibition Center.
Unlike the last grand ceremony, there was almost no traffic star at the award ceremony, and the nominees were recognized as powerful people.
The competition for the best actors can be said to be a fight between gods.
Taomi learned from the lesson last time and chose a dress with layers of layers on her chest, and also put an anti-exposure sticker on her chest.
The atmosphere of walking on the red carpet in the evening was quite relaxing, and the award ceremony was a bit low, and most of the nominees sat quietly.
She has never participated in such a professional award selection.
At first glance, all the nominees are familiar faces on the screen.
After the opening show, the first award was best new actor.
Under the light beam on the stage, the girl was wearing a fluffy cake skirt, holding a big certificate in one hand and a trophy in the other, and said shyly and youthful words about the award.
When I stepped down, my mind was still confused.
Before she could even nervous, it was over.
The subsequent awards are announced one by one.
Taomi sat in the audience, and she was a little overwhelmed.
The momentum is indeed a bit big.
The trophy is a golden elephant, cute and majestic.
Taomi carefully posed for the trophy and certificate, and took photos and posted on Weibo.
Tonight is a carnival of peach pink.
Tang Xuanying's fans were poked in the lungs like a tube, and they jumped out of the water award. They took the exam and their hearts overflowed from the screen.
The reason is that the dress she wore was similar to that of Tang Xuanying.
Steaming won an authoritative award, and announced two high-end spokespersons in a row that were full of confidence, and ignored the other party's flirting.
The status has risen by a small step, and Taomi is much busier than before, and the schedules after the closing ceremony of the award ceremony and the film festival are already full.
Several high-end luxury brands endorsed gave her two or three covers, and she had a day to finish the filming.
When I got home, I was so tired that I collapsed on the sofa.
When Mo Tingshen entered the door, the lights in the entrance were on, and the little girl was sleeping on the sofa.
He took the person into the bedroom with a light move. She was half awake in his arms. When she saw him, she was resurrected like chicken blood and took her cell phone to show him the magazine photos she took.
look!Her voice was a little proud, all of which were not refined yet, so it would look better after filming.
Three covers Ah, one with jewelry, one... She counted with her fingers, and I changed into more than a dozen sets of clothes, and was exhausted.The voice was a little aggrieved.
He looked at the photos on her phone, frowned, and scratched several pictures backwards.
What kind of strange monsters are these?
Taomi was still holding his arm, begging him to touch him with a grievance.
Mo Tingshen was startled by a photo that popped up from behind and instinctively pulled away his arm.
What's this thing!No eyebrows?
He frowned and looked at her again.
Eyebrow Ah...
Where are your eyebrows?He pointed to the photo and asked her.
Taomi leaned over to see it, and before she could speak, she heard him complain, who was so ugly?
That's called photography art, why doesn't he look at the high-end customs on her?
The blockbuster film he made for a day was not recognized, and the little girl was so angry that she watched him call people.
I'll have an appointment with a photographer for just a few days.He said concisely and added, "Female."
Gu Xicheng made an appointment with one of his photographer friends, the most expensive photographer in the fashion industry, to shoot at a manor under his name.
In a room, two rows of clothes and skirts were hung.
In order to please Mo Tingshen, the photographer chose all the latest wedding dress series high-end brands.
On the pink and white sofa, his long legs were folding casually. He saw her pulling this piece in front of the hanger and touching the gauze of the skirt again.
He got up and walked behind her, raised his hand and took off a complex and gorgeous wedding dress, and gave it a try.
The familiar aura behind him was full of familiarity, and Taomi's heart blew for two beats. Looking at the wedding dress he was holding, the tip of her heart was inexplicably a little hot.
She took the little hand, lowered her head slightly, and said softly.
She went into the suite and the stylist followed in and helped wear the dress.
The little fairy came out timidly with her skirt. The man looked at her and her eyes became a little darker. Then he narrowed his eyebrows and eyes slightly, and he tapped his nose with his long fingers. He didn't know what other slutty ideas he came up with.
Is it good-looking?Her voice was small, a little shy, and a little joy that could not be hidden.
Actually, she didn't like this one very much, but he chose it.
He put his hands on her waist, turned the person around, and stepped forward half a step and almost pressed it to her back, which looked very beautiful.
The low male voice spread softly in his ears. Taomi slightly raised her eyes and looked at the mirror to the ground in front of her, and quietly lowered her head.
He put both hands on her waist, his skirt was tight, and her breathing became rapid through the fabric.
Mo Tingshen turned around and said something to the stylist, but the other party lowered his head and went out with a little embarrassed.
He turned back and gently held her little hand.
Taomi lowered her head slightly, her eyes fell on the hand he held lightly, and her expectation was almost impossible to suppress.
Mo Tingshen hugged the person in his arms, pushed open the door of the suite and took the person in.
Taomi was brought into the house with his shoulder straps, and was a little confused, so she looked at her dark eyes and unconsciously took a small step back.
like?
He leaned slightly and put her between his chest and the wall, his eyes fell on his little face, and he moved his mind down, lifted his long fingers away from her shoulders, revealing his beautiful collarbone and thin neck, and looked at her and nodded slightly.
Try something else, there are some better ones.He whispered.
The little girl nodded softly again.
He chuckled, stroked his hand behind his waist, and touched it up and found the zipper.
Her two little hands were soft on his shoulders, and she was touched to the back of her waist, and her upper body leaned forward slightly, as if she was very fit.
He pinched the zipper and stopped halfway through the pull. His eyes met a pair of watery eyes. He looked at him timidly and innocently, and his breathing was slightly rapid.
His eyes were dark and his hands touched the half-opened zipper.
His arms tightened slightly, and his tender body was forced into his arms, shrank gently, allowing him to touch and caress him.
The faint fragrance floated into his nose, which seemed to be there and nothing. He buried his head slightly and sniffed deeply, gently pinched the zipper between his fingers, and slowly pulled it down.
The man was tall and just lowered his head slightly. The tip of his nose almost touched her shoulders. He put one hand on his waist and almost held most of his slender waist.
The person in front of him made him look delicate and delicate, as if he would break his waist with force.
With a few gentle knocks on the door, the little tender body trembled, and then the whole person was buried in his arms like a little ostrich.
Mo Ting laughed softly and came in.
The stylist was holding a bunch of things in his hand and didn't dare to walk in after entering the door.
Only the photographer dared to ask, Mr. Mo, can we... be fine?
He let out a light voice, let go, retreated slightly, and replaced her.
Two or three people came up and gathered around to zip her and take off her dress.
Taomi was left with only breast patches and a pair of lace underwear. She was panicked and she covered herself up in embarrassment and looked at him with a look of help.
The bust may be a little squeezed... The size I took should be a little smaller... The stylist smiled awkwardly, but I didn't see that Miss Tao had such a good figure.
A small tunic skirt with a zipper, the smooth fabric is soft and shapeless, and there is no soft cloth on the chest, which depends entirely on her breast shape.
The soft and thin fabric made the plump and tender milk puffs bulge, and the edges of the chest were slightly deformed.
The two of them tied their straps behind her and tied a thin piece of their waist.
Taomi looked down at the skirt, tugging at the hem of the skirt a little crampedly.
It’s not a good match for the maid outfit, and it’s a Llita.
White high-heeled leather shoes, white lace-edged stockings, plus a CuteCute Llita headband.
Taomi frowned slightly and glanced at him.
Very poor vision.
But she looks great in whatever she wears.
The little girl looked in front of the mirror and raised her chin slightly, unconsciously carrying a little arrogant little narcissism.
She sat on the sofa next to her, supported her arms on her back, shook her slender shoulders slightly forward, and gently tapped her toes, making her overlapping long legs look even slender.
She is very familiar with taking photos now. With a gentle movement, she raised her eyes slightly and looked at the camera, which was a natural delicate expression.
He leaned against the sofa and watched, rubbing the handrail with his fingertips, and lifting his legs.
The photographer paused his finger and touched the shutter key.
Taomi was angry for a moment, and her eyes changed in an instant. Her long legs slowly raised, and she hooked her eyes softly, with her eyes provocative.
The stylist next to him was stunned.
The little princess who was just a delicate and soft just now, it was completely different after a while.
Like the queen, but not so domineering.
It's more like a demon concubine who holds the emperor in the clapping and plays with it freely.
Only a fox who has been practicing for thousands of years can have such ability.
But there is no need to use demonic power at all. Just one move or one look is enough to destroy a country in an instant.
The little vixen lifted her tender legs and had seduced the foolish lord for a while.
Below her skirt were her underneath her small and thin, fleshy butt.
The two gazes meet in the air, one is heavy and hot, and the other is delicate and arrogant, which can almost knock out Mars.
The photographer pressed the shutter clicking, pretending not to feel the strange atmosphere with the smell of gunpowder.
What else is there?She lowered her long legs, glanced at him slightly, and then went to see the pile of strange costumes.
The stylists take clothes that shoot large-scale meat-exposed magazines, and some can't even cover up three points.
Peach honey pulled out one piece, and looked at the transparent fabric, and it was obvious that it showed signs of fear.
He glanced at him and the other party looked at her as if he was watching the show.
His eyes were obvious: I think you dare to wear them?
The corners of her lips curled slightly, and she threw them gently, and the thin silk-like skirt fell on her handsome face.
Please help me wear it... She supported her knees with one hand, her body leaned slightly, her pink lips spit out a few words, and her eyes gently flowed, and she hooked his soul softly.
His eyes were dark, as if a dark fire was floating. He slowly took off the cloth with one hand, and the intimidating pressure was exhaled bit by bit.
Both innocent feet seemed to stick to the ground and couldn't move.
The sweet person closest to the eye of the storm is still soft and has got closer.
He stepped forward slightly, squeezed one leg between his legs, and rode the other leg onto his thighs, with his knees against the sofa.
The little girl's eyes were filled with anger, her tender arms gently wrapped around his neck, her lips slowly approached, and stopped in his ears. What are you pretending?
The fragrance is slight and a little disdainful. Wouldn't you just want to peel my body?
Her voice was soft, only two people could hear it clearly, but it was all provocative.
Seeing him raising his eyes slightly, he met the burning gaze, and the desire in his eyes was hard to hide, and it was more of a threat.
His eyes were dark for a few breaths, and then he smiled lightly, put one hand on her waist, and his fingertips casually and intimately smoothed the hair on her cheeks. Not only did he curl the corners of his lips, his voice was low, and he also wanted to peel the fox skin.
Swipe her eyes lightly.
This is not a promotional and promotional Ah, it is just a small artist crisis.
While starting to instruct the team to arrange public relations, he also complained that the Supreme Emperor made a big fuss.
He doesn't even have to think about a case of this level.
He caught a few of Qianzhuan, who were the most swearing, spread rumors on Weibo, and directly sued the insults and slander.
List the family situation of the artist and send a big V.
Professor and PhD supervisor of the University of My Father, principal of the primary school of My Mother, and a provincial-level teacher.
All information and resumes on the Internet are open and transparent, and they are really not fake at all.
Directly smash all the dirty words.
The platform handled a large number of fan accounts that were yelling at each other, and the account was blocked with serious circumstances, related topics of invasion, and disbanded a large group of related fans.
In response to plastic surgery, the big V posted a video of Taomi's childhood competition, taking advantage of the opportunity to market a wave of natural beauty, shifting the focus of the fight and lawsuit against the pure natural beauty.
Lin Peishan is busy connecting with magazines and business, picking scripts and variety shows for her, but she doesn't know that the promotional and distribution funds she needs have been spent on public relations.
After the last ceremony, Taomi's invitations began to increase dramatically, and with nominations with awards, it has become a ranks of potential young actresses in the eyes of industry insiders.
This award ceremony was held at the Convention and Exhibition Center.
Unlike the last grand ceremony, there was almost no traffic star at the award ceremony, and the nominees were recognized as powerful people.
The competition for the best actors can be said to be a fight between gods.
Taomi learned from the lesson last time and chose a dress with layers of layers on her chest, and also put an anti-exposure sticker on her chest.
The atmosphere of walking on the red carpet in the evening was quite relaxing, and the award ceremony was a bit low, and most of the nominees sat quietly.
She has never participated in such a professional award selection.
At first glance, all the nominees are familiar faces on the screen.
After the opening show, the first award was best new actor.
Under the light beam on the stage, the girl was wearing a fluffy cake skirt, holding a big certificate in one hand and a trophy in the other, and said shyly and youthful words about the award.
When I stepped down, my mind was still confused.
Before she could even nervous, it was over.
The subsequent awards are announced one by one.
Taomi sat in the audience, and she was a little overwhelmed.
The momentum is indeed a bit big.
The trophy is a golden elephant, cute and majestic.
Taomi carefully posed for the trophy and certificate, and took photos and posted on Weibo.
Tonight is a carnival of peach pink.
Tang Xuanying's fans were poked in the lungs like a tube, and they jumped out of the water award. They took the exam and their hearts overflowed from the screen.
The reason is that the dress she wore was similar to that of Tang Xuanying.
Steaming won an authoritative award, and announced two high-end spokespersons in a row that were full of confidence, and ignored the other party's flirting.
The status has risen by a small step, and Taomi is much busier than before, and the schedules after the closing ceremony of the award ceremony and the film festival are already full.
Several high-end luxury brands endorsed gave her two or three covers, and she had a day to finish the filming.
When I got home, I was so tired that I collapsed on the sofa.
When Mo Tingshen entered the door, the lights in the entrance were on, and the little girl was sleeping on the sofa.
He took the person into the bedroom with a light move. She was half awake in his arms. When she saw him, she was resurrected like chicken blood and took her cell phone to show him the magazine photos she took.
look!Her voice was a little proud, all of which were not refined yet, so it would look better after filming.
Three covers Ah, one with jewelry, one... She counted with her fingers, and I changed into more than a dozen sets of clothes, and was exhausted.The voice was a little aggrieved.
He looked at the photos on her phone, frowned, and scratched several pictures backwards.
What kind of strange monsters are these?
Taomi was still holding his arm, begging him to touch him with a grievance.
Mo Tingshen was startled by a photo that popped up from behind and instinctively pulled away his arm.
What's this thing!No eyebrows?
He frowned and looked at her again.
Eyebrow Ah...
Where are your eyebrows?He pointed to the photo and asked her.
Taomi leaned over to see it, and before she could speak, she heard him complain, who was so ugly?
That's called photography art, why doesn't he look at the high-end customs on her?
The blockbuster film he made for a day was not recognized, and the little girl was so angry that she watched him call people.
I'll have an appointment with a photographer for just a few days.He said concisely and added, "Female."
Gu Xicheng made an appointment with one of his photographer friends, the most expensive photographer in the fashion industry, to shoot at a manor under his name.
In a room, two rows of clothes and skirts were hung.
In order to please Mo Tingshen, the photographer chose all the latest wedding dress series high-end brands.
On the pink and white sofa, his long legs were folding casually. He saw her pulling this piece in front of the hanger and touching the gauze of the skirt again.
He got up and walked behind her, raised his hand and took off a complex and gorgeous wedding dress, and gave it a try.
The familiar aura behind him was full of familiarity, and Taomi's heart blew for two beats. Looking at the wedding dress he was holding, the tip of her heart was inexplicably a little hot.
She took the little hand, lowered her head slightly, and said softly.
She went into the suite and the stylist followed in and helped wear the dress.
The little fairy came out timidly with her skirt. The man looked at her and her eyes became a little darker. Then he narrowed his eyebrows and eyes slightly, and he tapped his nose with his long fingers. He didn't know what other slutty ideas he came up with.
Is it good-looking?Her voice was small, a little shy, and a little joy that could not be hidden.
Actually, she didn't like this one very much, but he chose it.
He put his hands on her waist, turned the person around, and stepped forward half a step and almost pressed it to her back, which looked very beautiful.
The low male voice spread softly in his ears. Taomi slightly raised her eyes and looked at the mirror to the ground in front of her, and quietly lowered her head.
He put both hands on her waist, his skirt was tight, and her breathing became rapid through the fabric.
Mo Tingshen turned around and said something to the stylist, but the other party lowered his head and went out with a little embarrassed.
He turned back and gently held her little hand.
Taomi lowered her head slightly, her eyes fell on the hand he held lightly, and her expectation was almost impossible to suppress.
Mo Tingshen hugged the person in his arms, pushed open the door of the suite and took the person in.
Taomi was brought into the house with his shoulder straps, and was a little confused, so she looked at her dark eyes and unconsciously took a small step back.
like?
He leaned slightly and put her between his chest and the wall, his eyes fell on his little face, and he moved his mind down, lifted his long fingers away from her shoulders, revealing his beautiful collarbone and thin neck, and looked at her and nodded slightly.
Try something else, there are some better ones.He whispered.
The little girl nodded softly again.
He chuckled, stroked his hand behind his waist, and touched it up and found the zipper.
Her two little hands were soft on his shoulders, and she was touched to the back of her waist, and her upper body leaned forward slightly, as if she was very fit.
He pinched the zipper and stopped halfway through the pull. His eyes met a pair of watery eyes. He looked at him timidly and innocently, and his breathing was slightly rapid.
His eyes were dark and his hands touched the half-opened zipper.
His arms tightened slightly, and his tender body was forced into his arms, shrank gently, allowing him to touch and caress him.
The faint fragrance floated into his nose, which seemed to be there and nothing. He buried his head slightly and sniffed deeply, gently pinched the zipper between his fingers, and slowly pulled it down.
The man was tall and just lowered his head slightly. The tip of his nose almost touched her shoulders. He put one hand on his waist and almost held most of his slender waist.
The person in front of him made him look delicate and delicate, as if he would break his waist with force.
With a few gentle knocks on the door, the little tender body trembled, and then the whole person was buried in his arms like a little ostrich.
Mo Ting laughed softly and came in.
The stylist was holding a bunch of things in his hand and didn't dare to walk in after entering the door.
Only the photographer dared to ask, Mr. Mo, can we... be fine?
He let out a light voice, let go, retreated slightly, and replaced her.
Two or three people came up and gathered around to zip her and take off her dress.
Taomi was left with only breast patches and a pair of lace underwear. She was panicked and she covered herself up in embarrassment and looked at him with a look of help.
The bust may be a little squeezed... The size I took should be a little smaller... The stylist smiled awkwardly, but I didn't see that Miss Tao had such a good figure.
A small tunic skirt with a zipper, the smooth fabric is soft and shapeless, and there is no soft cloth on the chest, which depends entirely on her breast shape.
The soft and thin fabric made the plump and tender milk puffs bulge, and the edges of the chest were slightly deformed.
The two of them tied their straps behind her and tied a thin piece of their waist.
Taomi looked down at the skirt, tugging at the hem of the skirt a little crampedly.
It’s not a good match for the maid outfit, and it’s a Llita.
White high-heeled leather shoes, white lace-edged stockings, plus a CuteCute Llita headband.
Taomi frowned slightly and glanced at him.
Very poor vision.
But she looks great in whatever she wears.
The little girl looked in front of the mirror and raised her chin slightly, unconsciously carrying a little arrogant little narcissism.
She sat on the sofa next to her, supported her arms on her back, shook her slender shoulders slightly forward, and gently tapped her toes, making her overlapping long legs look even slender.
She is very familiar with taking photos now. With a gentle movement, she raised her eyes slightly and looked at the camera, which was a natural delicate expression.
He leaned against the sofa and watched, rubbing the handrail with his fingertips, and lifting his legs.
The photographer paused his finger and touched the shutter key.
Taomi was angry for a moment, and her eyes changed in an instant. Her long legs slowly raised, and she hooked her eyes softly, with her eyes provocative.
The stylist next to him was stunned.
The little princess who was just a delicate and soft just now, it was completely different after a while.
Like the queen, but not so domineering.
It's more like a demon concubine who holds the emperor in the clapping and plays with it freely.
Only a fox who has been practicing for thousands of years can have such ability.
But there is no need to use demonic power at all. Just one move or one look is enough to destroy a country in an instant.
The little vixen lifted her tender legs and had seduced the foolish lord for a while.
Below her skirt were her underneath her small and thin, fleshy butt.
The two gazes meet in the air, one is heavy and hot, and the other is delicate and arrogant, which can almost knock out Mars.
The photographer pressed the shutter clicking, pretending not to feel the strange atmosphere with the smell of gunpowder.
What else is there?She lowered her long legs, glanced at him slightly, and then went to see the pile of strange costumes.
The stylists take clothes that shoot large-scale meat-exposed magazines, and some can't even cover up three points.
Peach honey pulled out one piece, and looked at the transparent fabric, and it was obvious that it showed signs of fear.
He glanced at him and the other party looked at her as if he was watching the show.
His eyes were obvious: I think you dare to wear them?
The corners of her lips curled slightly, and she threw them gently, and the thin silk-like skirt fell on her handsome face.
Please help me wear it... She supported her knees with one hand, her body leaned slightly, her pink lips spit out a few words, and her eyes gently flowed, and she hooked his soul softly.
His eyes were dark, as if a dark fire was floating. He slowly took off the cloth with one hand, and the intimidating pressure was exhaled bit by bit.
Both innocent feet seemed to stick to the ground and couldn't move.
The sweet person closest to the eye of the storm is still soft and has got closer.
He stepped forward slightly, squeezed one leg between his legs, and rode the other leg onto his thighs, with his knees against the sofa.
The little girl's eyes were filled with anger, her tender arms gently wrapped around his neck, her lips slowly approached, and stopped in his ears. What are you pretending?
The fragrance is slight and a little disdainful. Wouldn't you just want to peel my body?
Her voice was soft, only two people could hear it clearly, but it was all provocative.
Seeing him raising his eyes slightly, he met the burning gaze, and the desire in his eyes was hard to hide, and it was more of a threat.
His eyes were dark for a few breaths, and then he smiled lightly, put one hand on her waist, and his fingertips casually and intimately smoothed the hair on her cheeks. Not only did he curl the corners of his lips, his voice was low, and he also wanted to peel the fox skin.
Swipe her eyes lightly.
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