food idol

Chapter 420

In the end, another ridiculous Mickey Mouse jumped out from the background, took out a bubble gun from his crotch, and fired it at the rabbit, and then Comrade Rabbit fell down without hesitation in a sea of ​​gorgeous flying bubbles go down...

Everyone present burst into laughter, Gu Su immediately wailed, and squatted down covering his face full of shame.

no!Don't tell me that's really my wife, thank you!
After An Ran and Xiao Su vaguely guessed the identity of the actor who played Martyr Rabbit, they both turned on the busy mode. One swiped his phone with his head down, and the other swiped at the notepad with a serious face. poked a big hole in the paper.

Gu Jun, who has always had a low laugh, was the first to die. He had already wiped his tears from his stomach while the rabbit was twisting his buttocks to brush the lower limit, "Pfft! It's a pity that big brother is not here hahaha!"

Gu Su looked like he was about to die.

Then the rabbit took off the hood, revealing Wen Tang's sweaty face. Tina screamed happily and rushed over, hugged her and did not let go, and repeatedly said that her favorite was the rabbit with the front teeth.

After reimbursement for a whole cup of coffee, Scotlin immediately made a decision to ask the editor to modify the clip just now, and then post it on the Internet as a trailer and promotional part.

After hearing the news, Gu Su didn't know what to say, but at this time Wen Tang looked over with a bright face, his big eyes were full of praise.

Gu Jun staggered back and forth with a smile, and bumped his elbow into Gu Su, who was tragic enough just by looking at his back. The latter immediately raised his head, with a look of death on his face, and gave his little wife two thumbs up.

Gu Jun snorted, "GOOD JOB, MAN!"

Gu Su twitched the corner of his mouth, without squinting, "SHUT UP!"

"Hear me out"

"NOW!"

"...ok."

During this period, Diya almost became a regular visitor to the police station, although he was not popular.

Days of tug-of-war and phone calls that could ring at any moment made Carel feel more exhausted than ever. He said to Diya, who was sitting at his desk, "A public apology? No, it's impossible. You know, she attacked a police!"

Diya nodded without changing expression, took out a stack of documents from the opened briefcase and threw it on the table, "After I got back, I did a little homework, guess what I found?"

Under Carel's furrowed brow, Diya read in a cadence, "In just three years, there have been seven unfair judgments involving racial issues."

"Wait!" After hearing him read a few names, Carel had to interrupt him, "There are only two people in the middle who have something to do with us!"

"That's right," Diya threw the information on the table and shrugged nonchalantly, "but who cares? What the public needs is just a gimmick, like an appetizer before a meal," he said, smiling slightly, The mirrors started to reflect again, "I have a whole team to work with if need be."

He paused for a moment, seemingly thinking, yet threatening, "How about the polls?"

Carel wiped his face heavily, "But"

Diya continued to take out the documents on his own, "Look at your subordinates again, oh, it's amazing," he threw the documents in front of Carel, "Suspected of violent law enforcement, intimidation, etc. By the way, I heard that he just bought a car for his son last month, but I am curious, how does he cope with it? Given his meager income."

(End of this chapter)