She will die if she doesn't soar

Chapter 258

Feng Xiaoxiao was made uncomfortable by their restraint, and directly poked a few people.

"Hanyu, the front and back of your head were covered with bags yesterday. Netizens must have seen it a long time ago. If you don't believe me, go online and look up "Jiang Hanyu" and apply sand to the wound. It must be the entry in the front row."

Hearing this, the smile on Jiang Hanyu's face became even stiffer.

"Brother Zhao, you vomited like that yesterday, so it must have been photographed."

The expression on Zhao Xiaogang's face was a bit awkward, "Really? Hahaha."

"Yangyang, no matter how well-behaved you are today, you were like a silly roe deer yesterday, and the footage of running wild in the desert will still be edited online."

Hearing this, Liu Yang's expression suddenly collapsed.

Feng Xiaoxiao continued to conclude, "That's why I realize now that it's too late to maintain my image, since I've already revealed my secrets anyway, let's just let myself go.

It's not awkward for you to sit here so stiffly, it's even awkward for me to watch.If I had been sitting there reserved and not talking all the way, this show would not have been able to be filmed.

It's better to be as happy as possible. If fans like you, they must like your true nature.Wearing a fake persona, sooner or later it will collapse. "

When they heard it, they felt that it made sense, so they completely let go.

Jiang Hanyu was paralyzed in the last row, wishing he could occupy three seats by himself.

"Since it's too late, let's stop pretending. Before I came here, my agent told me to pay attention to my image, but now it seems that I can't do it.

When I go back, I can only tell her that I tried my best, but it was unsuccessful. "

"Hahaha, indeed, when I go back, I can only tell my mother that your son has a real temperament, and it's not that I'm being misbehaved." Liu Yang also spoke cheerfully, completely regaining his former liveliness.

Zhao Xiaogang shook his head, but his body has completely relaxed.

He said loudly to everyone: "Everyone is done, let's go!"

After the words fell, he started the car smoothly.

Seeing that everyone was relaxed, Fu Mingya took a meaningful look at Feng Xiaoxiao.

Feng Xiaoxiao:? ? ?

Although she didn't know what Fu Mingya was thinking, she was [-]% sure that the other party definitely didn't think good things about her.

Rubbing his face, this person has a lot of thoughts.

On the last day, there were no more moths. Everyone talked and laughed and arrived at the final destination of this trip - Bragi Oasis in the evening of the same day.

Bragi Oasis is the treasure of the country of sand, the only piece of green in the vast desert.

After three days of galloping in the yellow sand all over the sky, everyone's eyes were yellow.

Finally seeing a piece of green, Feng Xiaoxiao and the others felt that this scene was like washing their eyes.

Lake Terrasse in the center of the oasis is rippling with blue waves. Under the sunlight, the waves are shimmering, like countless sapphires piled up.

Several people were as excited as if they had finally returned to Chang'an after learning from the Western Paradise.

Running frantically in the oasis, Feng Xiaoxiao thought to himself, with the posture of these few people, even if they could maintain their image during the live broadcast today, they can still lose their image now.

Xiao Yilang shouted: "Ah! Ten years ago, I was an ignorant teenager.

Ten years later, through my unremitting efforts, I finally became an ignorant young man! "

Feng Xiaoxiao held the mango juice that Zhang Wenli had grinded in spite of himself, thinking that Xiao Yilang had been the same for ten years.

It's not easy to be a fool since I was a child.

The show became so popular that the director couldn't hold back the smile on his face.

He stood on a small bench and shouted with a loudspeaker in his hand: "Today is the last day of our tour in the Kingdom of Sand! Please, everyone, use local materials and have a sumptuous dinner!"

　Xiao Yilang: Using local materials?
　　Glancing at the ground, he asked the director with a puzzled look: Do you eat sand mixed with sugar?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)