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Chapter 452 Ji Rong Wants to Play Trumpet Again

Wake up in the morning, open the curtains, face the sun, well, I feel beautiful.

Pooh--

When I woke up in the morning and opened Weibo, it was really red.

The screen is full of Shizi CP jumping around.

The variety show [Secrets in the Album] was broadcast yesterday, especially when Jiang Xi and Shi Zi's first kiss terminator was dug out, which instantly caused Shi Zi's CP to jump up and down.

They can be seen everywhere on Weibo.

The scene was as lively as the Chinese New Year.

——The son and the concubine are indeed a perfect match

——Finally I saw the kind of friendship that doesn’t value sex over friends. I am full of envy for being left behind by my best friend
——That’s right, boyfriends are not as important as girlfriends
——Your relationship is very much like the friendship I imagined

——Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah, your fate was doomed from the very beginning

——What is a boyfriend? ? ?Can I eat it?cannot? ?What is a girlfriend? ?Is your strongest backing, long live girlfriend

——Your relationship is very similar to my best friend and I, I love you
——Long live Shizi CP fan

(PS: Let’s make up the bullet screen by yourself! You can’t write too sand sculptures, you can make up your own brains in the format of sand sculptures,)

Looking at the crooked comments on the screen, Ji Rong became angry early in the morning.

beep beep-

Yu Xiao closed his eyes and reluctantly began to fumble for the phone when there was a loud call coming from his ear, especially when it was booming.

"Hey--"

is silent.

The relationship between not fully waking up, the voice is stuck in the throat, it is completely unable to come out.

(PS: I don’t know if this is the same for everyone. Anyway, I am usually woken up, and my throat can’t make a sound within 5 minutes)
The sound coming from the ear is silent.

In a daze, Yu Xiao fell asleep again.

But the noise of the mobile phone in the ear is continuous.

His hand touched the head of the bed again.

Press the answer key.

"Um"

A thick nasal sound sounded.

"it's me"

The lightly familiar words also passed into Yu Xiao's ears.

"Um"

A thick nasal voice responded to the other party, and it could be heard that the other party hadn't woken up yet.

"Give me fifty trumpets."

Regardless of what the other party is like now, he directly stated the purpose of his call.

"what?"

Yu Xiao, who was in a drowsy sleep, thought he had heard wrong.

"Fifty trumpets."

Suppressing the anger in his heart, he spoke again.

The second time Ji Rong uttered his voice, he also woke up Yu Xiao.

"What did you say, you say it again."

The hoarse voice also raised a few degrees in an instant.

He said with an expression of 'are you crazy'.

"give or not."

Now he is in a very bad mood.

"It's early in the morning, it's only seven o'clock, and it's not like that when big brother disturbs people's dreams. Do you know what time I went to bed yesterday? Three o'clock, three o'clock, do you know?"

He was so busy working like a dog every day, he finally managed to sleep in, but he was ruined by the other party just like that.

"A year's plan is in the spring, and a day's plan is in the morning."

There was no trace of guilt in the cold voice, but instead began to accuse the other party of sleeping late.

Ha ha--

Regarding Ji Rong's words, Yu Xiao was speechless.

"What do you want so many trumpets all of a sudden?"

After more than 20 trumpets were permanently sealed last time, Yu Xiao was particularly afraid of Ji Rong asking for a trumpet.

Although it is not difficult to get these numbers, it is not like this to be wasted casually!

What's even more frightening is that Ji Rong doesn't know what kind of sand sculptures will be done with these numbers.

Ji Rong is different from ordinary netizens, he is a big star, if he doesn't pay attention, those who want to black him and step on him will follow suit.

There are many people who are popular, no matter how hard you try, for those extreme people, they will selectively insomnia, or self-shield all your good things.

(End of this chapter)