Liang Jia snorted, glanced at Gong Ningqi, and said discriminatingly, "Have you ever used sanitary napkins?"
"start!"
Liang Jia shouted slogans for herself, and then began to jump up and down, like a master dancer.
"Adult diapers, whether you are tired at work or when you have no place to go to the toilet, put them on your buttocks. Make sure you wear them once and want to wear them twice without leakage."
Liang Jia stared at the staff of the writer's reality show team, seemingly without any expression, thinking to himself.
"Could it be that what I have done is not exaggerated enough? Didn't I mean competition? Okay, Gong Ningqi, today I will show you how powerful Master Liang is."
Afterwards, Liang Jia was flying over the eaves and walls. Although she fell down countless times, she also got up many times.
"Struggling is what young people should look like. As long as you have this diaper, you can practice martial arts for seventy-seven forty-nine days without going to the bathroom at all."
After Liang Jia finished speaking, he felt a little disgusted. After so many days, he only used one. I'm afraid it won't work. Hasn't that butt turned into a tumbler?
"Give me, give me!"
Liang Jia hinted at the staff and handed her all the diapers. Then, she stomped on the ground and smashed them with a stool, and after flattening them all, she easily put them in her pocket.
"Just this pack and you can explore for a month, noproblem"
Seeing that the staff of the program team still did not yell "click", Liang Jia yelled herself, but there was still no movement, so she continued to hold on, muttering softly.
"Does it take so long to make an advertisement? Anyway, it's good, so that my grandma can see it on TV, I worked hard."
"Ka Ka Ka Ka!"
Liang Jia made a big split on the left, a big cross on the right, and finally the crotch was opened. In reality, the adult diapers are extremely strong. He looked around and put them on his feet and head. The steamer, she is a paper trouser wheel, and the fur hat, she is a cotton waterproof hat, it seems that there is also a bit of chic.
"Damn! Why haven't we finished yet?"
Liang Jia already knows how to look at the camera, and the red light that has been on has been live broadcasting.
She kept grasping and drawing with her hands, and tied her arms and hands. She was not practicing Tai Chi, or singing Peking Opera. She also claimed that she could defend herself and soundproof.
Finally, after she rolled and crawled on the ground, as if adult diapers had a lifeboat function, the staff nodded slightly.
"Is it really all right?"
Liang Jia seemed to want to see her performance just now, but the camera hid behind her, as if she couldn't watch it herself, but Liang Jia misunderstood it as dissatisfaction.
"No, I can still come. Isn't it fireproof? Pour gasoline on me."
"Master Liang, you're almost done, give me some way to survive, will it work?"
Gong Ningqi looked at Liang Jia's fluttering cotton, raised his head slightly, and closed his eyes in circles, as if artificial snow was falling from the sky, and the beautiful scene reappeared. I don't know, I thought she was shooting Winter Sonata.
"Bah bah!"
Gong Ningqi felt itchy everywhere in his eyes, nostrils and mouth.
"Ah, oh, oh, oh!"
Gong Ningqi saw that Liang Jia hadn't finished, like Monkey King stumbled, and suddenly rode up somersaulting clouds, forcibly stealing the spotlight.
"My fiery eyes are crystal clear, you can tell at a glance, your skin is allergic" (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com