After Five Years of Widowhood

Copywriting one: Ji Sumu has made his debut five years ago, but he has already won three Chinese film awards for Best Supporting Actor. During an interview one day, the reporter asked: "Why do you never take the male lead role?" It is reported that well-known directors once visited Maolu three times and asked him to star in the film, but they all refused. Ji Sumu looked calm: "My wife is jealous." Reporter: "... [Awkward, haha] It turns out that Teacher Ji is married. As the only heroine in your life, Mrs. Ji really saved the galaxy." Then he asked: "During the usual filming period, will Mrs. Ji come to visit the studio?" Ji Sumu's face was grim: "She has been dead for five years." Reporter: "………………" Copywriting two: Since the rerun of "Dear Dad", the audience has two big questions: 1. I don't read much, so don't lie to me about your own father and son! Hehe is simply a smaller version of Ji Sumu. Are you telling me that they are just an intern father and son? ! 2. Click on the parent-child reality show "Dear Dad"... Why are you watching "Large Dog Slaughter Scene"? Help! Small theater: The director and cameraman led Xiao Bingshan Hehe, unscrewing the door of the dressing room, and then... Facing the lingering scene in the room, they collectively turned to stone. Only He He's expression did not change. He ignored his mother, whose eyes were panicked and shy, and her red lips were bitten brightly. He raised his eyes and glanced at Ji Sumu who was holding her on his lap. He nodded and walked to the door calmly. The little baby with milky dumplings raised his head and said in a serious voice: "Please get used to it soon. Sumu's father said that he can't help but love his mother." Director & Camera:………… *** "You must have been waiting for a long time." "So... Please use the rest of your life to make amends." *** Sweet It's not a reunion after a broken mirror (because it's not broken), it's a reunion after a long absence (?) This article is also called "The Story of Mrs. Ji's Fraudulent Corpse" ——Continuing the new article "The Pride", save one, okay? Copywriting: When Liang Yanxi was seventeen years old, her father Wen took her back to the Wen family in Nancheng. Wearing a thin shirt that had been washed white, he stood tall and tall in the luxurious living room of a warm house. He looked up, looked over the gorgeous and complicated crystal chandelier, and saw a girl standing on the spiral staircase, wearing a dark green silk nightgown with excellent drape. She was thin, pale and gloomy, but with a proud posture. His eyes passed over the hem of her expensive and delicate skirt, and landed on her thin, delicate, slightly pink ankle bones with an inexplicable sense of vulnerability. He moved away in an instant. He lowered his eyebrows and looked down, all he could see was his worn and worn cuffs. * When Wen Guli was twenty-seven years old, she was a third-rate young actor and professional female cannon fodder. There were only two types of roles she could receive: Arrogant and domineering, and green tea. This year, she was inexplicably popular, and it was understandable that she was hacked. According to rumors, she was once the proud and noble white swan, but after her family's downfall, she eventually became a canary. From the apple of your eye, you become a plaything. On the surface, the onlookers were sighing, but they were secretly mocking. They wondered which fat benefactor this former rich lady would have to accompany in order to get even a little bit of resources. This tea room chatter-like sarcasm made an overly handsome and noble young man outside the door stop. The other party smiled at them, causing everyone present to blush, without exception, regardless of gender or age. In the afternoon, the attendees learned that this young talent was actually the head of the famous Liang family, known for his sophisticated and ruthless tactics. He was also Liang Yanxi, who had recently acquired their group through thunderous means. Before the meeting, Liang Yanxi had a gentle and approachable attitude: "Let me introduce myself, I am Liang Yanxi with a fat head and big ears." His eyes, which seemed to be smiling all the time, glanced at the group of people in the tea room: "By the way, my wife is that one, a toy Wen Guli." Intention: Mo Yan, the grass and trees are exposed to winter snow, and they should take a break and meet the sunshine of spring.