She became popular after going on an ensemble with her ex-boyfriend

Chapter 133 Seven Times

Above the desert, music still rings in the dark night.

Charois stepped on the beat, her waist fell back, and she drew a perfect arc.

When she straightened up again and approached Sheng Ming, he turned off the microphone calmly.

He likes to communicate privately, overheard by no one but her.

He glanced at Charlotte, and moved his lips slowly, "From participating in this variety show to now, you have touched me seven times."

Charlotte was startled.

That's it, is there anyone else who counts them? ? ?

She couldn't believe it herself: "There are really so many?"

Charlotte: "How is that possible?"

Sheng Ming said softly: "Waist, upper body, arms, wrists, legs, neck, legs."

He also deliberately said vaguely.

The specific positions are the right waist, under the ribs, biceps, left wrist, right leg, back of the neck, and right leg.

The last two times where the right legs were touched were still next to each other.

After hearing Sheng Ming's words, Charlotte's eyes widened.

This is still doing the show.

It's still live.

Can this be said?

She quickly covered Sheng Ming's mouth, for fear that he would say something else bold...

Sheng Ming turned her head away, and her hand slipped down.

He added: "Ah, it's been eight times, and I still have a mouth."

Charlotte: "..."

Charlotte: "..."

Charlotte: "......"

She no longer has the face to think about what kind of explosive reaction she will have when she hears these words in the live broadcast room.

Actually.

The audience in the live broadcast room could only hear Xia Luoyi speaking, but could not hear Sheng Ming's voice.

So all I heard was what Charlotte said: "There are really so many? How is it possible?"

[A lot of money begging for a master of lip language...]

【Why so many? 】

[The program group listens to me well, I can't hear Dong Sheng's mic anymore, I'm going to complain. 】

After a few seconds.

Charlotte came back to her senses: "Which time did I do it on purpose?"

Sheng Ming: "Don't you know?"

Charlotte frowned slightly.

Why, can you still think that she did it on purpose?

She would rather go to the aquarium to touch a shark than deliberately touch him.

That inadvertent touch was mostly out of urgency or accident.

Although, it feels really good.

But the conscience of heaven and earth is really not intentional.

She didn't explain, but the explanation made her feel guilty.

Charlotte turned around and breathed a little more quickly: "You counted quite clearly, why?"

Remembering so clearly, in her understanding, there are only two words.

care.

Sheng Ming put his arms around her waist, and he knew why.

However, his words were not polite: "I don't like people touching me."

After speaking, Sheng Ming let go, and the song ended.

Charlo smiled at the camera.

I thought to myself: others, hehe.

Audience barrage online help:

[If you have any questions, please ask, Sheng Dong's Mai can't hear clearly, what did Xia Luoyi say he counted? 】

【What did she mean? 】

【Ahhhhhhhh, this is a love story, not a great detective, thank you! 】

[Blindly guessing one, the female one coquettishly called the male one's name, and the male one counted. 】

【Hahaha, I thought of it, the first woman must have scolded him, she scolded him a lot. 】

【devil】

【fool】

【Pig head】

...

Not far away, Hang Ximu chased after Si Chaopao: "You professional idol, step on my feet while dancing, how dare you say you didn't do it on purpose."

"I stepped on it, why, why don't you let me talk?"

Hang Ximu exploded: "What kind of logic is this, come here for me."

"Come here if you ask me to come. Think of me as a fool. The landlord's son is not such a fool."

After speaking, Si Chao hid behind Charlotte.

Hang Ximu said: "Sister Xia, get out of the way, see if I don't teach you a lesson..."

Before she could finish her sentence, Charlotte took two steps to the left, avoided it, and made a "please" gesture.

The chubby follow-up photographer who helped Rong Yu before came over.

Seeing that he was tall and majestic and sweating profusely, Xia Luoyi intentionally avoided him.

Feeling a little hot all over.

Before she could react, she was pulled aside by Sheng Ming.

It wasn't until this moment that she realized that she was standing next to the campfire just now.

She staggered a little and stopped in front of him.

The bonfire was burning, making a crackling sound.

The pale orange flame illuminated half of Sheng Ming's profile.

Charlotte was dumbfounded, and after a few seconds, she politely said, "Thank you."

Sheng Ming didn't say anything, just turned and walked away.

Looking at each other under the firelight just now, she clearly felt nervous.

But now the indifferent look, the heart gradually changed from nervousness to loss.

She told herself that Sheng Ming was just lifting a finger, knowing that she was afraid of fire.

Out of loyalty, after all, she is just someone else.

Also, she can only treat him as someone else.

Just as she was thinking so, Sheng Ming turned back again.

"Tomorrow, I choose you."

Charlotte's heart trembled: "..."

Is this a date invitation?

Is it possible that the program group will let male guests invite female guests tomorrow?

How did Sheng Ming know about tomorrow's arrangement?

There was a question mark on her forehead, but she heard Sheng Ming's voice: "Don't refuse."

His eyes were cold and unquestionable.

Charlotte asked, "What's going on?"

Sheng Ming: "You will know tomorrow."

When he turned around, he let out a long breath.

He never thought that he would have this day.

Fear of being rejected.

He read the arrangement of the program group in advance, and acted first.

As soon as Sheng Ming walked to the side, the producer Fang Wanwan chased after him.

Fang Wanwan lowered his head, with an extremely humble attitude, "Dr. Sheng, the higher-ups have greeted you. I will definitely treat you well. I am also for the sake of the show. Can you open this microphone as much as possible so that the audience can get to know you better."

Sheng Ming was silent for a few seconds: "No need."

Fang Wanwan was taken aback for a moment, but was instantly blocked, trying desperately to think of words.

After all, Director Sheng is an investor in their company, so he can't afford to offend him.

This show is a mess, at most it will be scolded, and its reputation will be a bit bad, but if it offends the person in front of him, he feels that he will bid farewell to the entertainment circle in tears.

Fang Wanwan changed his mind and said: "No problem, you can turn on this microphone if you want, and you can't turn it on if you don't want to. The program schedule for tomorrow has been sent to your email, please check it."

Sheng Ming: "I see."

Fang Wanwan failed to communicate, and was afraid that the director would blame him, so he secretly called the director and explained the situation.

The director had no choice but to ask Fang Wanwan to do his best to make Dong Sheng come and go back happily.

After the bonfire party, Charlotte returned to her tent.

After swiping her phone for a while, she received a message from Gu Qianqian.

Gu Qianqian: "Woman, did you buy a frog?"

Charlotte: "..."

What is this ghost?

She is out of town, so how could she buy some frogs for her family.

A minute later, a video was sent.

At the door of Charlotte's room, inside a courier box, came the cry of a frog.

"Quack-quack-quack-"

　Today's sugar is crunchy~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)