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Chapter 254 Why Everyone's Dreams Are Bizarrely Accurate

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    "Master Liang, you won't invite me to eat skewers again?"

    "Eating six pancakes, for no reason, I have to pay half of the money to others, are you angry or not?"

    "You don't have to do that, Mr. Liang, why do you have to give 25,000 at once? I just can't figure it out, you give me everything, one piece at a time."

    "Gong Ningqi, in the future, I have to ask my wife Xiaohua, the producer, to collect plots for my long-term dream."

    "Master Liang, if you are dreaming, why do you want her? I can do it too. Huhu~"

    After Gong Ningqi finished speaking, he closed his eyes, as if he was snoring.

    "Gong Ningqi, your dream is not as good as mine, it is more moving than yours. Besides, you are like a pig, you don't sleep until dawn, so can you dream of a ball?"

    Seeing that Gong Ningqi was still pretending to be motionless, Liang Jia suddenly shouted.

    "Hi! Little Feifei!"

    "Where is it? Where is it?"

    "Don't worry, these vendors are just baking normal grids, parrots, bats, etc., weird things, they won't eat them, otherwise, what should we do if some kind of epidemic occurs? You must know that the meaning of the kingdom of heaven is not death, but death."  Everyone is happy."

    "Happy? What about me, Xiao Feifei?"

    "It must have flown away. It is a wild and unrestrained product. Don't look back and bring you more small parrots, or find another breed, pigeons, wild geese, etc. Anyway, he is so good at acting, he should  Can fool a lot of girlfriends."

    "Master Liang, do you want to hear about my dream just now?"

    "Even if you say it, it's useless. You can't be like a little flower, blowing the wind in the producer's ear."

    "Master Liang, I dreamed that a boy disappeared, but in real life, I always felt who that man looked like, as if I had seen it before."

    Gong Ningqi rolled his eyes, looked around, and finally figured it out.

    "Master Liang, that man is, he is Lu Depeng, the policeman."

    When Gong Ningqi brought it up, Liang Jia really realized that Lu Depeng did not appear in these booths.

    "He didn't eat?"

    "No, no, Mr. Liang, is my dream accurate?"

    "It's strange, how can everyone's dreams be so bizarrely accurate, as long as everything in the dream can happen? Before Xiaohua dreamed of the modern romance writer Xia Houyi, and the domineering president actor Duan Mubin, no,  It was the sad and beautiful love story between Xia Houyi and her so-called Binbin. There was also the tornado in my dream, which brought the male fairy writer Yuan Huixing from the cruise ship to the shore. Now it is your dream, and it is also your dream.  Come true? Although we are participating in a writer's reality show, why can the program group control our dreams?"

    "If this is the case, we need to think about it in the long run."

    Gong Ningqi nodded thoughtfully, and then, like an expert or scholar, stared around.

    "Come on, Gong Ningqi, except for your dreams, I think you are a blind cat and a dead mouse. What we need to do now is to notify the program team immediately that an actor has lost."

    "Lu Depeng!! Lu Depeng!! Master Liang, we should look for it first. Otherwise, if we tell the program team without permission, if the news is false, then our integrity will be questioned."

    "Lu Depeng!! Lu Depeng!!!"

    "Call me so loudly, what can I do?" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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