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... conversation.

With Wenxiang Nephrite in his arms, Li Wansui always felt a little strange in his heart. Zhao Yazhi rolled his eyes at him.

After Li Wansui finished filming this set of scenes, today's scene was over, but he did not leave first, but wandered in the crew. At this time, Xiaochangji was writing something on the scene board, and Li Wansui also remembered the morning shooting. In the first act, I saw the words on the board and walked over.

He asked curiously, "Broth ...

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