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"After cheating on the actor and falling in love online"
Shen Shenqi did something very wicked. He pretended to be a girl and attacked an otaku in the game.
I originally thought that when Ben showed up, the other person would become desperate and autistic when he saw his online dating partner change from a "child-like face" to a "foot-picking burly man".
But he didn't expect that he was the one who was autistic.
Who can tell him how an otaku suddenly became a hot-button award-winning actor in the entertainment industry?
Zheng Yunyi: "Why, you are not very enthusiastic on the Internet. Do you want to kiss me and give birth to a monkey? Why are you so shy now?"
Shen Shenqi's eyes turned black.
Zheng Yunyi: "You hooked up with someone and don't want to be responsible. Do you want to be a heartless scumbag?"
Shen Shenqi felt a little tight in her chest.
Zheng Yunyi: "If you dare to be irresponsible to me, I will tell my fans on Weibo that you slept with me and want to just put on your pants and leave."
Who the hell slept with whom? Holding the little chrysanthemum that was still aching, Shen Shenqi wanted to take two quick-acting Jiuxin pills.
Netizen A: "Shen Si Qi is so shameless and just wants to ride on our old Zheng's popularity."
Netizen B: "I heard that he would climb into bed in the middle of the night in order to get acquainted with Lao Zheng."
Shen Si Qi was angry, who is relying on whom, Tu.
Zheng Yunyi: "Honey, don't be angry. I will send you a clarification right now."
Well, thinking about it this way, Shen Qi felt a little better.
Then I thought about it, no, who the hell is your wife!
Conception: