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Chapter 43 Is it a live broadcast?
Xia Jinchu blinked his eyes, his tone was deliberately soft and artificial.

Her own voice was soft, but when she pinched it, it became even more sweet and frightening.

The chief director of the spin-off program also sent it to Rong Fei.

Rong Fei pointed to her right foot: "Cripple."

Xia Jinchu: "No, no, it's either breaking into a haunted house, or being an NPC."

Rong Fei was puzzled.

Xia Jinchu explained: "In the end, it's not about finding the props hidden in the haunted house and handing them over to the housekeeper to pass the level. If you were the housekeeper, I might not be afraid."

"The role of the butler is to sit and wait for the player to give the props, making sure that there is no need to move!"

Rong Fei: ==
"What did the director say?"

Hearing her words, Xia Jinchu meant to agree, and immediately said: "The director said it's okay!!"

"Okay." Rong Fei agreed.

"I love you so much!" Xia Jinchu almost wanted to give Rong Fei a hug.

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Yawning, Zhang Yu struggled to get up from the bed, opened the curtains, and the dazzling sunlight at noon came in.

Then he pulled Qin Yan's quilt, but did not.

Zhang Yu grabbed the corner of the quilt and flipped it twice: "Qin Yan, get up quickly, we are late!!!"

Qin Yan, who was awakened by the strong wind, drooped his eyelids, sat up slowly, looked at him deeply, and said in a hoarse voice, "Zhang Yu, you are dead."

Zhang Yu said anxiously: "Brother, check the time quickly, it's 02:30! Did you go all night last night, and you slept for so long for a lunch break?"

Qin Yan's mind was a little unconscious, but he subconsciously looked up at the clock hanging on the wall.

The corners of his lips tugged, and a cold light appeared in his eyes: "One thirty, did you tell me 02:30?"

"." Zhang Yu twisted his neck mechanically, and looked at it again as if he couldn't believe it, "It's really 01:30."

"No wonder I said why no staff came to call us."

Qin Yan was defeated by him.

The body lay back straight, and then pulled the quilt over the head, and the voice through the quilt was muffled: "I will squint for another 15 minutes."

"Call me in 15 minutes."

"Okay." Zhang Yu responded.

But he couldn't sleep anymore, and couldn't stay idle, so he pulled his wool roll twice and called softly, "Qin Yan?"

No one got back to him.

Zhang Yu muttered: "Sleep so fast. Tsk, like a pig."

". Changyu." A dangerous voice sounded.

Zhang Yu was shocked: "Fuck, didn't you fall asleep?"

Qin Yan ignored him again.

After waiting for 15 minutes, Zhang Yu was about to call Qin Yan, and Qin Yan lifted the quilt and sat up with disheveled hair.

The blue plaid quilt is piled up around the waist, and the strong muscles are clearly defined.

He is completely skinny when dressed, and fleshy when undressed.

Especially the broad shoulders and narrow waist, just a few glances, you can feel the blood spurting.

I was in a hurry just now, but Zhang Yu didn't look carefully.

现在
Zhang Yu couldn't help touching his stomach, compared with Qin Yan, his was a bit like someone who just exercised.

People are more mad than people!

Qin Yan lazily opened his eyelids and noticed his straight gaze: "Zhang Yu, I'm straight."

Zhang Yu frowned: "I'm straight too! Do you know how steel is tempered? Just like me!"

"Oh." Qin Yan responded perfunctorily, grabbed his clothes and quickly put them on, "You are so steel."

The sarcasm in the words seemed to overflow.

Zhang Yu: ".My lord does not remember the faults of villains."

Qin Yan yawned, with tears streaming from the corners of his eyes, got out of bed, stepped into his shoes, and put on his hat: "My lord, let's go."

Zhang Yu stared at his face for a while, fearing that Qin Yan would 'question' his sexual orientation again, so he looked away.

She thought to herself, Qin Yan's face is really, simply the darling of the creator, like a monster.

Not to mention women, he likes them all.

There is a kind of amazement that does not generate jealousy even with sex.

Qin Yan is like this.

Zhang Yu followed him, they didn't wear mics now, and they were a little dissatisfied: "Actually, I don't understand, why can't we give us time to train well, either to shoot commercials or commercials, there is not much training time left."

Qin Yan didn't speak.

In fact, they all know why.

Zhang Yu didn't like it, but others might not.

Just relying on the feature film to be broadcast, how many shots can there be?
It's just that what Qin Yan is curious about is, why did the program crew choose him for the first spin-off program?
After all, apart from him, the other participants are all top-ranked in popularity.

Qin Yan himself put it in, obviously not of the same grade.

Qin Yan and Zhang Yu arrived at the bus to gather first. As soon as they got on the bus, Qin Yan sat by the window, lowered his baseball cap, and closed his eyes to rest.

Zhang Yu sat down beside him and complained: "How sleepy you are."

Qin Yan hummed.

If you can't open your eyes, don't open your eyes.

Zhang Yu looked at him for a few seconds, imitating him, but his posture was different, with his head resting on the back of the front seat.

After a while, there was a slight snoring sound.

Cameraman: Have they forgotten my existence?

Do you want to remind them that this is live?
[Fucking brother is so handsome, fuck me! 】

[Cough, to break the previous sentence, by the way, pick up your pants and drop them on my face]

[Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha 】

[Brother cameraman, can you get closer, the snoring sound is a little hard to hear]

【Hahahahaha grab the bamboo shoots】

[But how tired are these two people, sleeping in the car? 】

Song Zhimeng arrived at the back, and the cameraman immediately pointed the camera at Song Zhimeng. He has 186, and his straight long legs were the first to break into the audience's field of vision.

Song Zhimeng pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and asked, "Live broadcast, or post-production?"

[Don't tell him it's a live broadcast! ! 】

[I'll pay the cameraman a huge sum of five yuan, don't tell Mengmeng that it's a live broadcast! ! 】

【I spend a huge sum of seven yuan! 】

The cameraman hesitated for a moment, and the director said in the headset: "Hide it first, wait for them to find out."

The cameraman immediately raised his head: "Later stage."

"Oh." Song Zhimeng replied lightly, glanced around, and sat down by the window in front of Qin Yan.

The cameraman breathed a sigh of relief.

The next ones arrived were Ji Chen, Shen Xingtian who shed tears on the first stage, and Yang Le.

Yang Le is also a student of Class A. He starred in a web drama before and became a hit.

Ji Chen looked at the two who were still sleeping soundly, and smiled: "They slept so deeply."

Everyone is here and the car starts.

Qin Yan finally sobered up, took off his hat, and his hair was curled up randomly.

His eyes were like a lake at the beginning of the day, filled with a thin mist, and the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed.

After Qin Yan greeted them, he had time to look at the environment inside the bus and installed several cameras.

He frowned almost imperceptibly, then let go, as if he heard someone talking about the live broadcast: "Is it a live broadcast?"

"Yes." Song Zhimeng had an elegant smile on his lips, "Brother Camera just lied to me that it was a late stage."

Cameraman: ? ? ?

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