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 After driving for more than an hour, I finally arrived at the Grand Holy Studios.
 This is the first time he has come to this film shooting base, known as "Hengdian in the south and Dasheng in the north". The scale is really amazing. It has become a famous tourist attraction in Beijing. There are at least two or three plays here every day. The shooting attracted a lot of tourists.
 Why parked the car and called Komatsu. Komatsu's voice sounded crazy when he heard it, so why wait for him.
 This wait is half an hour.
 Watching a batch of tourists lined up inside, many fans from all walks of life, wearing uniform clothing, holding a variety of aid items.
 Really young, why do you think.
 At this time, Komatsu finally came, sweating on his body, and he was so embarrassed to see why, he apologized again and again: "He therefore brother, this is a work license, you can drive in."
 "I won't go in. Give him your phone."
 "Ah, you're not going in? Brother Han is filming an advertisement. Don't you watch it?"
 "It's nothing to look at. I've been a layman to influence your work."
 "No, it's actually fun. Go check it out."
 Why is it strange? Why does Komatsu insist on letting him go?
 Komatsu also realized that he was a little too diligent. He said embarrassingly, "Are you arguing with Brother Han? Brother Han is in a bad mood today. If you don't go in to coax him, otherwise ... we can't do our job well either ... "
 "I won't coax people." Why is it really said: "And we did not quarrel." How could he quarrel with Song Juhan, the top two sentences is already his limit.
 Komatsu sighed in disappointment: "Then you drive carefully."
 "Well, hard work." Why patted him on the shoulder and turned on the car.
 In fact, he really wanted to see Song Juhan, but he knew that it was not the right time to meet Song Juhan when he was busy and in a bad mood. Most of them were more troublesome. It might be better to wait for Song Juhan to die.
 It didn't take long for the car to go out. His phone rang, and Komatsu called. As soon as he connected, he listened to Komatsu's low voice and said, "Hey, brother, Han, got angry, let you come back."
 "Is mad?" Why didn't he understand Song Juhan's logic? He said helplessly: "Okay."
 He lost his head in front, but at this time was hitting the rush hour, he started to jam, and the car moved quickly. Ten minutes later, Komatsu called to remind, and twenty minutes later, again, the voice was already crying.
 He was anxious for any reason, but he couldn't fly over.
 After a distance of seven or eight kilometers, after walking for more than half an hour, he finally returned to the studio. Komatsu was waiting for him at the door. When he saw him, he was like a savior, for fear he rushed into his car. "Brother drive in, I will show you the way."
 The security guards let them go after seeing the work sign, and the two entered the studio along a completely different road from the tourists.
 Why look at the breathless Komatsu and comfort: "Don't worry, Juhan has that temper, what's wrong with him?"
 Komatsu cried with a sad face: "I don't know, Brother Han often loses his temper somehow. I don't know why this time. I said that when you sent your cell phone to someone, he became angry."
 It doesn't make sense for any reason, anyway, it's certainly not because Song Juhan especially wanted to see him.
 The car drove to a style street in the Republic of China. The two got out of the car. Komatsu took him to a mansion where he was filming.
 When he walked to the lounge, Komatsu knocked carefully: "Brother, why is brother here."
 "Um." A cold voice came from the lounge.
 When the door was opened, Song Juhan was wearing a uniform of Major General *, standing in front of a mirror, and asking the stylist to fix his belt. In order to pursue the effect of reflecting the figure, the dress was deliberately tight. Wrapped around Song Juhan, the centimeter curve was perfect as carved by God. Song Juhan's mother is a German-born mixed-model supermodel who has been world-renowned. She has a net height. Song Juhan is ten centimeters taller than her, and her legs are outrageous. His looks and body have inherited all the advantages of his parents. People are blessed by nature.
 Song Juhan turned his face, and a pair of black-rimmed glasses was placed on the bridge of his nose to contrast with the high eyebrow bones. His facial features were particularly deep. His hair was brushed behind his head, revealing a clean forehead, and even more prominent his tall bridge and knife The face looks like a rigorous and mysterious tension that may erupt at any time.
 "Ju Han." Why nodded at him.
 Song Juhan said, "Everyone goes out. I will rest for a while."
 The stylist and makeup artist heard that all went out, and Komatsu also retreated out. Why hesitated, and just raised his foot, Song Juhan glared at him: "You stay."
 Why did you close the door and walk to him: "What's wrong, bad mood?"
 Song Juhan took off his glasses and tossed them aside: "Komatsu asked you to come in, why didn't you come in?" Song Juhan did not like wearing glasses because his eyelashes were too long.
 "I'm afraid to affect your work."
 "Fart." Song Juhan squeezed his chin: "Do you want to hide from me?"
 "What am I doing away from you."
 Song Ju smiled coldly: "Isn't it because I mentioned Feng Ye? You seem to be very fond of him."
 "We haven't been in contact for so many years. This should not be considered a concern."
 "Then why are you so abnormal for him?"
 Why did you think about it: "I don't think I'm abnormal."
 Song Juhan raised an eyebrow: "Are you raising the bar with me?"
 Why did you sigh: "Ju Han, what do you want?"
 "Don't **** talk to me in this tone, as if I made trouble out of no reason." Song Juhan pushed away and almost pushed people to the ground.
 Why set up his clothes, sat next to him, and looked at him quietly. He didn't know how to comfort people, he just knew Song Juhan, no matter what the fire in Song Juhan's heart was, as long as he didn't vent it, everyone would be disturbed.
 Song Juhan was silent for a while, then suddenly kicked the coffee table away and yelled at why: "You **** is a dead person, it ’s not good to say a few words, but it ’s not a smile, I spend money to find a duck It ’s more knowledgeable and fun than you, what do you want! ”
 Why is my heart tingling and my lips trembling slightly? The more Song Juhan did, the more he didn't know what to do, and he just kept silent.
 Song Ju was cold and had to drop several things.
 Why hesitated for a long time before he said, "Ju Han, I was wrong, don't be angry." Although he didn't know where he was wrong.
 Song Ju looked at him coldly for a while, and said, "Take off your pants."
 Why looked at him in surprise. This is just a lounge, full of people outside ...
 "Take off, since you can't even coax people, at least you have to learn how to make people angry."
 Why hesitated: "You lock the door."
 Song Juhanshun locked the door with his hand and looked at him with his chest in his arms.
 Why take off your pants without expression?
 Song Juhan strode up and pressed his back to himself on the sofa. He seemed to be worried about crumpling his clothes. He just pulled down the pull-chain and ran into it regardless.
 On the side, Song Juhan said in an unsuspecting way: "It was a pity that you hadn't done it with Feng Ye at the beginning. There wasn't even a comparison. Otherwise, I can let you know that I can even get on the bed--on- -Kung Fu is better than him. "
 Why grit your teeth and dare not make a sound. He had sweat on his forehead, some congestion under his eyes, and pain and discomfort, but the shame--shame and humiliation--have tormented his heart. He persuaded himself in his heart, don't care, what he wanted was Song Juhan's company, so he had to pay an equal price, which was fair.
 Probably because of this consciousness, Song Juhan has never broken him.
 Song Juhan ’s demand in this respect is much greater than that of ordinary people. Especially when he is in a bad mood or under pressure, he ca n’t smoke, drink, and drive fast. All the ordinary people ’s decompression methods are restricted, so what he does most often is Exercise and do --- love. But he does n’t abuse it--one is dirty, the other is not wanting to be used, and the third is that he is stared at every move. In the circle for many years, he has not talked about formal love, but there are a few fixed Bed --- companion, why is the one with him the longest.
 Speaking of it, if there was no Feng Ye, it would not have provoked Song Juhan's enthusiasm, and he had to get him in his hands. After so many years, Song Juhan's unassuming and arrogant personality has not changed at all.
 Song Juhan was vented, and wiped it with a paper towel to tidy up his clothes. Why the legs are weak, paralyzed on the sofa for a long time can not move.
 Seeing why he was embarrassed, Song Juhan seemed to be in a better mood. He squeezed his face and showed a malicious smile: "Fuck-you're upset?"
 Why narrowly squinted at him without talking.
 "Ask you."
 "Cool," he said softly.
 "How good." Song Juhan leaned down, and gave a very gentle kiss under the corner of his lips, but his words were like the words of the devil: "I'm also very cool, I have been younger and more beautiful than you, but not Some of you are here to sell --- soul, you are also considered talented. "
 Why did you close your eyes and barely want to get up, but it didn't help the waist.
 Song Juhan put his pants on, and slapped him on the fart --- "Wait here, take you delicious food at night." Song Juhan walked to the mirror, straightened his clothes, and from his throat Humming out a gentle tune, then turned and opened the door.
 Why did he lean on the sofa, pull the zipper weakly with his fingers, and fasten the belt? This simple movement took him a few breaths to complete.
 He looked at the ceiling a little blindly, his heart was empty and his head was empty.
 He knew that he was very mean, but he didn't hinder others. He was happy. And he ca n’t be cheap for a few years, he ’s almost thirty. He wants to enjoy every minute and every second with Song Juhan before Song Juhan gets tired, and accumulate more memories. People are so short in their lives. In 1911, he didn't care how others lived, and didn't care what others thought, anyway, he wouldn't go against his heart for any dignity.
 He likes Song Juhan, so please.
 He slowed for a long time, and his weak legs were better. He went to the bathroom to clean up, and waited quietly for Song Juhan in the lounge. From yesterday to today, he was so tired that he waited and fell asleep on the sofa.
 I don't know how long, someone pushed in the door and came in. Why was he waking up, his head buzzing and looking at Komatsu confusedly.
 "Why brother, why are you still here?" Komatsu looked at him in surprise.
 "Ju Han asked me to wait for him."
 Komatsu said awkwardly: "Brother Han has left long ago, and went to eat with the crew. I stayed to pack things."
 Why closed my eyes and said tiredly, "Well, I'll go back."
 "Why brother." Komatsu couldn't bear it. "Brother Han was too busy in the afternoon, so ... forget it, I will invite you to dinner."
 "No, you go back to rest early."
 "Why brother ..." Komatsu sighed. "Tough work for you."
 Why didn't you say anything, just leave with the key.
 He doesn't need the sympathy of a big boy. 2k novel reading network
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 For He Gu, to be secretly in love is like a strong alcoholic drink. Obviously, once it flows into your system, dizziness, the loss of self-control and suffering will follow closely by, making it possible for anyone to be fatally attracted like moths to flames, and willingly endure the hardships.
 While you made sure to not overdo it, I’ve become completely intoxicated…however, for every intoxicated feeling, you will inevitably wake up from it one day.
 When Song Ju Han continued to act childish and recklessly destroyed He Gu’s tenderness for him, he had never imagined that the man has already been written into his destiny. Even more, he had never imagined that—the person brought to him by destiny—would one day want to escape…
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 She just broke into his exclusive fitting room accidentally, but she did not expect to be carried back by him to get her marriage certificate!
 “Qin Sijue! Say good “same room” with different beds!”
 “Ok.”
 “Then what did you do to me last night!?”
 “That’s the sofa.”
 “…”
 A fake marriage, she became his bride.
 I thought that the intersection with him was irrelevant before and after the end of the agreement.
 However…
 “Mr. Qin, please explain to me what happened to this report? When did I become Mrs. Qin?”
 “Not always?”
 “…That’s just fake!”
 Qin Sijue took out two red notebooks, “Take them to appraise them to see if they are true or not.”
 “…”
 Why does she feel like she has been deceived?
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 Lu Tong went to the mountains to study medicine for seven years. After returning home, he discovered that things had changed. 
 The eldest sister was harmed by others and died. 
 My brother is in jail, and he is full of injustice; 
 My old father went to Beijing to complain, but encountered a flood on the way. 
 My mother went crazy overnight and was burned in the fire. 
 Lu Tong packed up the medical box and went to Jingzhou to fight. 
 Pay back debts, pay for lives by killing people! 
 If there is no judge, I will be Yama! 
 * 
 Troubles have happened one after another to the eunuch families in Beijing. 
 The commander of the front department, Pei Yunying, secretly investigated the matter. 
 The medical woman at Renxin Medical Center became the object of his suspicion. 
 but...... 
 Before he could find the evidence, 
 The girl struck him first. 
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 Crazy criticizing medical woman
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 Luo Wencheng made a deal with a certain existence and went back in time to ten years ago, when he had just been released from prison, still young and healthy, not yet pushed to the breaking point by Luo Wenjun and not yet used by him as a prop to test drugs for profit until his tragic death.
 This time he was going to trample Luo Wenjun underfoot.
 The first priority was to steal Luo Wenjun’s future backer from him.
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 When Imperial Grandson Liu Zhao chose his future wife, with a wave of his pen, he circled Gu Jiu’s name. He said resolutely, “I want her!”
 With a decree, the emperor bestowed marriage.
 One after another, everyone dropped by to congratulate Gu Jiu. Sure enough, it was her dumb luck to marry the Imperial Grandson. Facing everyone’s blessings, Gu Jiu smiled on the surface, but in her heart, she was cursing fiercely.
 In her lifetime, the luckiest thing that happened to Gu Jiu was to die of illness but unexpectedly traverse to the ancient times and live a second time. And the most unfortunate thing that happened to her was meeting the Imperial Grandson Liu Zhao.
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 It was rumoured that Imperial Grandson Liu Zhao was graceful, elegant, gentle, refined, humble, polite and courteous.
 Gu Jiu: Hehe!
 The world was blind. That man was obviously two-faced, cunning, deceitful, treacherous, with the ambition of wild wolves and a great villain. He was like the tyrannical male lead who is written by the screenwriter to die in the finale but fans still feel distressed for him.
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 It was rumoured that the Gu family’s second daughter Gu Jiu was soft, gentle, virtuous, frail and tender.
 Liu Zhao: What? Gentle, virtuous, frail and tender is all fake.
 That woman was obviously aojiao, selfish, bad-tempered and narrow-minded; a little foodie with a soft and delicate body that wasn’t easy to push over.
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 The first time they met:
 When Liu Zhao tried to misbehave with Gu Jiu, her mind came up with 108 ways of murdering him.
 Gu Jiu defended herself, pointing at Liu Zhao and said, “You won’t do!”
 Pfft!
 Liu Zhao was completely defeated.
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 The second time they met:
 Gu Jiu fell into the lake. Liu Zhao heroically rescued the beauty.
 Gu Jiu slapped the back of his hand, “Spoiling my good deeds!”
 Liu Zhao was completely defeated once again.
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 At last, there came a day when Liu Zhao married Gu Jiu back home.
 The little foodie with a soft and delicate body that wasn’t easy to push over was finally locked up in his embrace.
 He said lovingly, “Wife, it’s not early. Let’s enter the bridal chamber, ba.”
 Gu Jiu smiled bashfully, “Husband, my body is uncomfortable. I’m afraid we cannot enter the bridal chamber tonight.”
 Pfft!
 Liu Zhao once again suffered 10,000 points of injury.
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 Yu MengMeng has transmigrated into a CEO’s runaway bride novel as the “bun”, as in “bun in the oven”.
 Her mother was a strong, delicate, yet sometimes scatter-brained woman. She worked very hard to raise her and her brother, but her mother somehow still ended up owing a lot of money. There was also a string of crazy relatives.
 Her twin brother was a high-IQ genius child. The little boy took on the responsibilities of taking care of both his mother and his little sister. He was both her dad and her mother. He was so protective that she barely had any friends.
 Yu MengMeng, albeit being a transmigrator, had forgotten much of her past and was just a cute and silly little girl.
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 One day, when she was on her way home from kindergarten, Yu MengMeng “picked up” an injured man. That man looked 90% like her own twin brother and also looked very wealthy. Thinking of how poor they were and how hard her mother and brother worked for money, she decided to swindle some money from this rich-looking man!
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 Yuan Zhan, a video game streamer who claims to be 100% straight, can always play danmei games in many romance-based games. Suddenly, he transmigrated into a modern danmei novel, which is the original work of the game adaption he was playing “My Ten Ex-Fiancés and Me”.
 In the novel, Yuan Zhanqi had a slag for a father and similarly, a mother with no integrity, participating in debauchery, who even wanted to hook up with her son’s husband. Yuan Zhanqi, with his peach blossom eyes, fine eyebrows, slender waist, and perky butt, was labeled as “someone who will definitely cheat on his husband” after he got married. His husband didn’t love him, his family was unreliable, and Yuan Zhanqi kept having to face various kinds of people trying to seduce his husband. Yuan Zhanqi was constantly labeled as a cheater. In the end, he was framed by others, misunderstood by his husband, and finally died from depression. The ending had “tragedy” written all over.
 In order to fulfill the original owner’s wish, Yuan Zhan must make the husband, Yan Jingxi, who has been entangled with the protagonist, Bai Yueguang, fall in love with himself.
 Yuan Zhan: “…”
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 In a hilarious and sweet xianxia romance set in Ancient China, Lu Zhao Yao went through life living ostentatiously in every way possible. She lived her entire demon life in a loud and brazen manner, reigning over legions of demons, and yet——just before she was about to retrieve the sword of the ancient demon king and rightfully claim her spot on the throne——she died.
 In the most quiet and unobtrusive manner possible. How? By accident.
 Mo Qing, one of her lowest ranking lackeys at that point in time, had killed her after he retrieved the demon sword and unintentionally unleashed the sword’s demonic aura onto the heavily injured Lu Zhao Yao.
 Her quiet and untimely death, coupled with her firm belief that Mo Qing had sneakily betrayed her by lying in the shadows and waiting to strike the final blow and reap all the rewards, nurtured a heavy grievance within her. Lu Zhao Yao refused to head to the underworld and reincarnate, hanging around in the human world in her spirit form.
 Lady Luck, however, had not completely abandoned her.
 One fine day, a female disciple of the Immortal Sect (Zhi Yan) fought with her childhood friend and banged her head onto Lu Zhao Yao’s grave. To Lu Zhao Yao’s utmost delight, she was able to possess Zhi Yan’s body for short periods of time after this.
 Thus began her journey to avenge her very own death by destroying Mo Qing——and, in the process, resume her rightful place as the King over all demon sects!
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 An intelligence error caused the Third Fleet to face an ambush. In order to divert his enemies, the imperial admiral drove the starship alone into the meteorite band, and his spiritual power fell into a coma under heavy blows. 
 With the help of mystical powers, he began to experience reincarnation again and again to repair his spiritual power. 
 Therefore, after “death”, when he opened his eyes again, he became a blind and frail young master who’s parents both died and was about to be stripped of all his property by his uncle and aunt.
 He Yan: ….first get rid of this group of bad relatives then talk (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻
 Wait… This patriach, you’re clearly not part of the plot?
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 The enchanting and beautiful big brother’s mouth lifted up into a demonic smile, spitting out cruel and sorrowful words. “Take it out, don’t leave an intact corpse!”
 The cold second brother with the icy eyes continuously bled alongside the dying and suffering man.
 Their eyes were purple and enchanting. They were this world’s devils, banished by the people.
 When they gained strength, they retaliated by destroying the heavens and exterminating the earth.
 She was a girl who mistakenly entered another world. She’s their salvation and is the only one that must be obtained at all costs.
 Overbearingly possessive and absolutely unrestrained indulgent pampering as long as she stayed by their side.
 A gentle as jade man, a faint and dedicated guard.
 There were those who liked it silent.
 What is the type of love?
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 Gu Nian, the overlord who is obsessed with scientific research, has an unbelievable face value. 
 For the sake of a study, after a few days of simmering, she even went through a book and became a brainless female supporting role with the same name and surname in the chronology. 
 Not only to go crazy for the male lead, but also for the male lead to marry her good best friend! 
 Gu Nian: … Do I owe it? Or owe it? 
 Just when the scumbag came to the door and invited her to the wedding. 
 Gu Nian ignored his affectionate gaze and turned indifferently. 
 Want to get more money? Then make them embarrassed in public and screw up their wedding venue! 
 With the first-hand medical research technology, say goodbye to the ground, lie down, eat, lie down and drink √ 
 Scientific research to become rich, quietly become a million-dollar household √ 
 The college entrance examination was opened, and I turned around and became the first Tsinghua student, and continued to serve the motherland in another time and space √ 
 On the way back from training, the young head of the group, Chen Yue, encountered a little girl who was roasting chicken on the mountain. She saw with her own eyes that she accidentally roasted the whole chicken into ashes, causing a series of small explosions. 
 He helped out of kindness, and after a few months, the little girl became the target of the organization’s introduction. 
 Leader: This is Comrade Gu. He is very talented in medical research. He was accepted as a disciple by Mr. Qin. Heard that his cooking skills are even more amazing. 
 Looking at the girl with a smile and a bright smile in front of her. 
 Chen Yue touched his heart: very good, very powerful, but the frequency of beating is a bit fast…
 Content tags: Farming text Sweet text Shuang text Chronological text 
 Search keywords: protagonist: Gu Nian ┃ supporting role: follow-up document “Houmen Jiaoxiang” ┃ Others:
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 The boundless universe was filled with all sorts of wonders. 
 I, Chen *Ping An, only have one sword, to move mountains, turn the seas upside down, suppress demons, deal with gods, pluck stars, break rivers, destroy cities, and open the heavenly abode! 
 My name is Chen Ping An, Ping An* of Peace, and I am a swordsman. 
 The Midland world was full of wonders. 
 In the center of the world, there was a scholar who had once used a sword to slash out a waterfall of the Milky Way. This was the person he was the most proud of. 
 At the edge of the East Sea’s cliffs, there was a nameless Daoist who was unwilling to ascend to the peak of a mountain. He only wished for a cool breeze to brush against his face. 
 In the Western Pure Land, there was an old monk who liked to treat people to chicken soup and tell stories. 
 In the southern border of the Wilderness, there was a blind painter who controlled golden-armored puppets that were as tall as mountains to move the hundred thousand mountains, creating an embroidered picture. 
 An impoverished youth who grew up in the north. One day, he saw tens of thousands of Sword Kinesis Immortals above him, like a swarm of locusts crossing the border. 
 He wanted to see for himself the scholar that the storyteller had mentioned, the surging tides of the East Sea, the vast swamps of sand in the west, and the majestic mountains of the Southern Wasteland. 
 Thus, one day, the youth picked up the wooden sword and began to descend south. 
 Notes: 
 * Ping An means peace 
 ** The four directions here are just the four sides of the map of China and the earth. As for the World of Righteousness, it was only one of the four “World”. 
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 In 3018 AD, if you want to be a parent, you must first test the “Parent Qualification Certificate.”
 Because of childhood trauma, Su Yutan simply couldn’t get this certificate.
 She felt that she was destined to be alone and donated an egg to do good.
 Who knew the intended adopter died unexpectedly when the egg became a child.
 The chance to be a mother to her daughter was in front of her, but she couldn’t grab because she did not have the certificate
 I want to die!
 The child’s father smiled slightly: “I can get the certificate. I will raise this child.”
 Futuristic settings. 2. sweet and abuse 3. psychological—the main theme is the rescue of victims of abuse.
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