Lian Zong live broadcast: the top streamers pressed the actress to the corner to kiss

Chapter 137 I owe Yu Beicheng
Ye Jialan and Wei Xiang seemed a little monotonous.

Ye Jialan is also very melancholy, after all her ordinary life is actually quite simple.

Wei thought so too.

Therefore, when the first episode was officially broadcast, there were very few shots of this pair.

In the evening, four groups of people met at the same time.

This is not a program effect, this is really a real fate.

Zhou Jing stood together.

"This……"

"We didn't say it beforehand, it's just such a coincidence."

As a result, Fang Sijing's live broadcast room became lively today, and all the goods prepared in advance were sold out.

Originally, I thought I would only shoot until [-] o'clock, but who knows, it was delayed by more than an hour.

At the same time, all of them are on the top searches.

#《我们爱巴》Reuters#
#Jiang Zhihuai and Meng Yao intimate feeding#
#Yu Beicheng, Chu Yuan, I can’t tell the difference between true and false love#
#High value guest group#
……

Zhou Jing was probably the happiest person.

Yu Beicheng is not the point, she just came to show her face.

Well, I really don't know what to play.

Shencheng is actually not very small, but who knew that they would meet each other in the same shopping mall tacitly, and they would meet each other when they met, so they followed Fang Sijing to her workplace, and it saved each group of them from thinking. Something else to pass the time.

Meng Yao leaned on Bei Cheng's shoulder.

"what happened?"

"tired."

Fang Sijing also found it incredible when she listened to her assistant's report.

"Thank you for your hard work."

"It's not hard."

Interlacing is like a mountain!This is Yu Beicheng's truest feeling.

"This is the end of today's recording, we will see you tomorrow, thank you for your hard work."

"Director Zhou, you have worked hard too."

Meng Yao followed Yu Beicheng back home.

Zheng Nini looked at the two people in the back row, thought about it, and still suppressed her gossip.

"She's coming home with me, so be careful on your way."

"Ah."

Yu Beicheng pushed Meng Yao away.

"Look at you, why are you so tired!"

"You don't know how violent those fans are. I'm really afraid that if I don't pay attention, there will be a bunch of ugly photos."

Yu Beicheng patted Meng Yao's head.

"Also, I really admire those people's ability to talk nonsense, and even feed each other, I asked him to help me with something, I just tied a shoelace, and then my good guy, it was on the hot search, I am really convinced died."

Meng Yao became more and more excited as he spoke, and then suddenly stared at Yu Beicheng.

Yu Beicheng naturally understood Meng Yao's next sentence.

But the elevator came by coincidence.

"Go back and talk."

"it is good."

Yu Beicheng entered the door.

"We went to the orphanage and heard that it was a site funded by their hospital. Then we tried things there that I hadn't done before. Those children really made me feel so distressed."

Now it was Meng Yao's turn to comfort Yu Beicheng.

Meng Yao collapsed on the sofa.

"I don't think anything will be arranged like this, and we will arrange it ourselves. In fact, there are good things and bad things."

"No."

Meng Yao didn't know what to think of, hugging Yu Beicheng, his body began to tremble.

Yu Beicheng patted Meng Yao on the back.

"Okay, stop pretending."

Meng Yao stared at Yu Beicheng.

"Damn Chengzi, why are you talking so heartbreakingly? I don't pretend to be. I clearly have sincere feelings."

Yu Beicheng, yes, yes.

Yu Beicheng like this is even more indebted.

"There are still two days, can I say, I don't know what I want to play anymore?"

Yu Beicheng nodded.

"You can say, because I don't know how to arrange the remaining two days."

(End of this chapter)