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Chapter 731 Chapter 731: Let her get out of the chapter group directly

Chapter 731 Chapter 731: Tell her to get out of the program group
The sunlight is strong, even standing under the big tree, it still penetrates through the gaps in the branches and leaves, casting light and shadows on the ground mottledly.

"How old are you?" Su Qingbei's brows and eyes were full of irritability.

When Zheng Kexin heard this question, she couldn't help but chuckle in her heart, desperately suppressing the corners of her lips that wanted to rise, "I am 24 years old this year."

Her actual age is 26 years old, but the official information says that she is two years younger.

When Su Qingbei asked her how old she was, could it be that he was planning to... secretly rule her?
She had experienced this before, but it was the first time she met such a young person.

Young is better than old.

"Already 24?" Su Qingbei seemed a little surprised.

Zheng Kexin nodded, "Can't you see it?"

She spent a lot of money on maintaining her face. Most people who saw her said she was as tender as a college student.

"I can't see it." Su Qingbei laughed, with a bit of mockery, "Who is 24 years old and cried away the audience in the live broadcast room because he wants to live in a four-person room?"

Zheng Kexin lowered his head, and when he raised his hand to tie his hair, the smile on his face froze suddenly.

She looked at Su Qingbei with astonishment.

Didn't you want to unspokenly rule her?
Wait, what did he mean when he said that the audience in the studio cried and ran away?
Seeing that she didn't seem to understand, Su Qingbei said coldly: "You broke the lowest viewership rate of our show, I'm so fucking unlucky that I let you be the flying guest."

"You..." Zheng Kexin was a little annoyed, and retorted rather dissatisfied, "What do you mean? The viewing rate of the show is low, so why should I be the only one?"

Su Qingbei really wanted to put the data in her face, but he held back.

He took a breath and said expressionlessly: "Do less, or you will leave work early."

What this means is that if Zheng Kexin does it again, she will be asked to get out of the program group.

He will not ruin his hard work for a little favor.

Su Qingbei left after finishing speaking.

Back in the work room, I suddenly heard other people's discussions.

"Hey, I just found out that Zheng Kexin was on Weibo before Shen Yifei and scolded Chu Yao. Later, when Shen Yifei had an accident, she deleted Weibo."

"It's so ugly to eat, she."

"I don't like her style very much. I don't have the strength. I just rely on her popularity."

"Ham, who made black and red also be red?"

Su Qingbei's eyelids suddenly twitched, and his brows furrowed little by little.

Good guy, Zheng Kexin is more black than Chuyao?

If he had heard this sooner, he would have told Zheng Kexin to leave work just now!
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At four o'clock, Chu Yao woke up naturally from sleep, and Pei Qina and Jiang Shuwang on the left and right were still asleep.

She got off the bed lightly, went into the bathroom to wash up, changed her clothes and walked out of the room.

There was no one in the main room, she went out and saw Zheng Kexin lying on the dining table.

Chu Yao had no intention of saying hello to her, stood on the steps and stretched, took a breath of fresh air, her peach blossom eyes slowly curved into small crescent moons.

After she came out, the staff found that the bleak data in the live broadcast room began to pick up, and the number of lost viewers gradually increased.

Chu Yao walked outside the yard and found that the neighbor was standing on the small vegetable patch by the door, digging the ground with a hoe.

She stepped forward to chat with each other.

Someone in the boy's room also woke up, it was Cheng Jia'an, and he woke up Meng Yihang by the way.

The two of them didn't get up immediately, and lay on it for a while.

Meng Yihang got up first and went to the bathroom to wash up. When he came out, he squatted in front of the suitcase to find clothes.

Cheng Jiaan sat up, looked at the other suitcase beside him, and couldn't help complaining: "You have come to stay for two nights, and you still bring two suitcases, are you planning to change a set of clothes every two hours?"

"I only brought one suitcase, where did I get two?" Meng Yihang said helplessly.

"Ah?" Cheng Jiaan scratched his head and pointed to the white suitcase next to him, "Then whose is this?"

Meng Yihang glanced at the suitcase, then at Cheng Jiaan, with a strange expression on his face, "It seems to belong to Zheng Kexin."

Cheng Jiaan: "..."

"I thought it was yours, so I brought it in together."

Meng Yihang couldn't help laughing, "Send it back quickly."

Cheng Jiaan hurried into the bathroom to wash up, walked out of the room with the suitcase, saw Zheng Kexin in the hall, and stepped forward quickly.

"Ke Xin."

Hearing a man calling her name, Zheng Kexin immediately raised her head.

"Sorry." Cheng Jiaan pushed the suitcase in front of her, "Just now I thought it was Brother Hang's luggage, so I pushed it directly into our room."

"Oh, just leave it alone." Zheng Kexin responded weakly.

At first, she saw Pei Qina walking towards the girls' room, and thought that the flying guests had a separate room, but when she went there, she was told that it was the boys' room.

She suddenly realized the reason why Cheng Jiaan offered to help her put her luggage.

It wasn't because he was more gentleman than others, but because he thought it was Meng Yihang's luggage.

Zheng Kexin was furious at the time, and her mood was even worse, and she was even more unhappy when she saw that she was going to share a room with three women.

I wanted to pretend to be pitiful, but I was warned that it would affect the viewing rate.

She was really pissed off.

Seeing her like this, Cheng Jiaan asked out of politeness: "What's wrong with you, are you feeling unwell?"

"Yes." Zheng Kexin nodded, suppressing her annoyance, "I don't feel well all over."

Cheng Jiaan: "Then why don't you take a break?"

Zheng Kexin bit her lower lip, "There is no place for me to rest."

"Ah?" Cheng Jia'an was rather surprised. Could it be that there are only three beds in the girl's room?

Director Su wouldn't make such a mistake, could he?

Cheng Jiaan was about to say something when Pei Qina's voice came from behind, "Brother Hang, how are you sleeping?"

Then Meng Yihang's voice sounded, "If brother Jia didn't call me, I almost wouldn't be able to get up."

Cheng Jiaan turned to look at the two of them, and his eyes fell on Pei Qina, "Qina, do you only have three beds in your room?"

Pei Qina: "Four."

Cheng Jiaan: "..."

Then why did Zheng Kexin say that she has no place to rest?

"Why do you ask this suddenly?" Pei Qina was puzzled.

Cheng Jiaan repeated Zheng Kexin's words, "I thought there were only three beds in your room."

"No more, no less, exactly four beds." Pei Qina didn't say anything else, just emphasized that there were four beds.

Cheng Jiaan nodded and ignored Zheng Kexin.

[After serving this woman, there is no place for her to rest, it's really maddening]

【A hypocritical disease】

Jiang Shuwang also came out of the room. He didn't see Chu Yao, so he asked, "Where did Chu Yao go?"

"Is she up?" Cheng Jiaan raised his eyebrows, "I didn't see her when I came out, I thought she was sleeping."

Pei Qina twisted her neck: "Sister Yao was the first to wake up."

"Go, go out and have a look." Cheng Jiaan stepped towards the courtyard gate, and the others followed behind him.

Zheng Kexin frowned watching the backs of several people, but finally followed.

After all, if you don’t keep up, there will be no camera, and without the camera, there will be no heat.

(End of this chapter)

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