Ling Ling Qi: Point, rose? Rose, I haven't seen each other in ten years. Du Juan: I am not the rose from ten years ago. She passed away last year. I am her female cuckoo. Ling Lingqi: (surprised) What a big girl? Hey, uncle scare first! Ling Lingqi: Okay, uncle, come back soon. Ling Lingqi: After ten years, I still think that the country has forgotten about me. Commander: What about the meeting? Even if it is a piece of toilet paper or a pair of underwear, it has its own usefulness. Ling Ling Qi: That metaphor is really top-notch! I am ready for any job. Lingling Qi: Have you seen Zhuluo Park? Commander: None. Jurassic has seen it. Ling Ling Qi: Hey, it's the Jurassic period. Is the tyrannosaurus the rule of the ghost and the ghost, or is it the rule of "ha-ha"? Ling Lingqi: Huh, it's so inhumane, it's just chasing after the tiny mosquitoes and biting them? Commander: No, definitely not in China. Wenxi: This is a super spy stool. It is used for people to sit and watch the enemy for a long time. (pointing to the guard) I ask you if you are afraid? (The guard turns his head) Wen Xi: Whoa, I'm afraid, it's Mia! Ling Lingqi: How hard is this invention? Wenxi: (talking all the way) Commander Aqi: (Mandarin) Good! There is a saying that raising an army for a thousand days is spent in one moment. Stealing a person's identity is quite a mystery, well, we all know that he is armed with an invulnerable golden gun and buried in a pair of invulnerable armor. Commander: Again, the identity of the Man with the Golden Gun is extremely mysterious and ruthless, and your life will be in danger at any time. Ling Lingqi, do you have any questions? Ling Lingqi: Can you not go? Commander: No way!! You are going to set off early in the morning, and when you arrive in Hong Kong, someone will join you. Commander (grabs a stack of money, and draws out the bottom two big ones): This one is 200 yuan from my personal sponsorship. Buy some shirts and go to Hong Kong first, so as not to lose our hotel waiter: I'm sorry. , without your name. Ling Ling Qi: What are you talking about? Have something to do? (Takes out an address from the bag and hands it to the waiter) Please check it out. Hotel clerk: Oh, that's right, your book is not the Regent Hotel, your book is the Regent Hotel. Someone A: Sir, is this phlegm your vomit? Ling Ling Qi: Department, Department, ah, that's right, point? What's the problem? Someone A: Oh, no, no, I have to know the word. (Ling Lingqi is outside, trying to open the toilet door. After opening the door, Ling Lingqi is wearing a pair of bottoms and a birthday robe by the door, with a pipe in his mouth and two fitness balls in his hands) Ling Ling Lacquer: You don't have acridine, are you? Aqin: What's the matter? Ling Lingqi: No, I see that you are very patient in closing the door. I knocked on the door and no one should dare to slam the door first to look at it and scare you. (Goes into the shower room) Hey, take a shower and get cold? Aqin: No, I have nothing to do, I shouldn't lock the Pandu door. Ling Lingqi: Well (closes the door from the inside) I really can't estimate that something like this will happen today. Aqin: I told you to go back out, and then lock the Pandumen with me. Ling Ling Qi: Oh, yes, well, I am sorry... Aqin: Go out ————————— (Ling Lingqi goes out, Aqin goes to the door, Ling Lingqi enters again) Aqin: Do you want to order? Lingling Paint: Do you do it? Ling Lingqi: No, this trick is called distraction. Aqin: This trick is clearly called an old man pushing a cart. Ling Lingqi: I'm talking about this method, which is the anesthesia method used by the ancient magician Hua Tuo. In ancient times, Yun Chang was engrossed in catching chess and scraping bones to cure poison. Today, I, Ling Lingqi, are concentrating on watching Xian with a bone-chisel and a warhead, and started—(seeing Aqin staring at the TV in a daze) Chi Xixian, acridine! Aqin: Oh. (The sound of a ghost girl calling the bed is heard in the Xian belt, and Aqin helps Ling Lingqi to chisel bones all the way) Ling Lingqi: Oh—, um— Ling Lingqi: Okay. (Holding up the gun, raising the gun to smash the plate behind Aqin) I can't hit even at close range, alas, the marksmanship is really bad. (packing luggage) There's no way, sigh, (takes out the cake from the video recorder) Don't bother me with fighting and killing, I'll take it better. (lighting a cigarette, putting on his shirt and leaving, saying goodbye) When I haven't seen you. Guard (to Lingling after opening the door): Well, acridine. Li Lichi: What are you looking forward to? Over acridine! wait for you! Ling Lingqi: At this time, there are all kinds of targets? Alas, run the road acridine. Guard: Don't make it, come to La. (Ling Lingqi is forcibly put in handcuffs) Guard (pulls out Ling Lingqi's knife): All Ji Ling Lingqi: Hey, please explain clearly. Guard: Gotta fight. Chief Prisoner: Ling Lingqi, personally acknowledging the smuggling and trafficking of national treasures, the crime is unforgivable, without trial, that is, execution! (Chic wanted to escape, but was fired at warning) Guard: Go back and bury! Ling Lingqi: Hey, stay here first, I'm wronged... Commander: You're not going to shoot at the target? Ling Lingqi: It's time to talk about a fire, I don't see a sip of water when you're tired. (Recall the scene of buying execution officers and soldiers with 100 yuan..
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