Chapter 258

Fate Sansheng III: "tickets have been bought, support the alliance, do not explain [scissors hand]."

Sword sweeps autumn wind: "support domestic myth, alliance dog don't come to show superiority feeling, break the movie a little to substitute feeling."

Fan AI: "superiority《 How about Gonggong before the end of Qi Tian Da Sheng? Are all domestic myths, why can the alliance go out of the world? "

Snow Lingyin: "I also want to support the domestic myth, but give you a chance, you are useless!"

Death is on the way: "the contribution that director Lin has made to our Chinese films is something that you Bona films can't do."

Flowing rock: "emmm... Only I like it."

Cheng Jibu: "the demon emperor, rush!"!!! Blow up the League! "

“……”

"Ah! I'm so angry. "

On December 3, at six after ten o'clock in the evening, song Qiao, with a ball in his head, was stretching his teeth and paws on the sofa. Song Peng was as far away as a psychopath and asked with a smile, "what's the matter with you?"

"It's not a group of movie fans in the myth universe. It's too much to talk about. We show our superiority, and the league's performance is higher than them, OK?" Song qiaohu said that she is petite, only 1.56 meters, at this time with a ball is as lovely as a porcelain doll.

Song Peng laughably spread out on the sofa and said: "your combat effectiveness is not good, bring your mobile phone."

"What for?"

"Take it out for you."

"Oh ~" Song Qiao obediently handed over his mobile phone, feeling that song Peng was very handsome at this moment.

Then I see song Peng take the phone, click into the topic page of "demon emperor" on the microblog, and after thinking for a moment, dada sends out a microblog

"Well, what's so great about the league? It's 11:50 on December 3, 2000, and there are still ten minutes to go before the release.

Theaters across the country are starting to let in audiences.

The war began.