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... let Tang Lingfeng record the dry sound. He thought that with the popularity of Tang Lingfeng, the crew could not give it. The role, but he did not expect that the reality gave him a slap in the face.

Thinking of his own convictions and Tang Lianfeng guarantee that he will be able to win the role, Bai Zi's face is white, he has never been so shameful.

At this time, the **** that had just gotten up was turned to his feet, and Bai Zishu’s face was twisted and twisted.

"Hey..."< ...

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