After the variety show became popular, the dead husband cheated

Chapter 152
The two were so busy tossing around that they didn't notice the movement in the corridor at all.

At this time, several reporters rushed over with their cameras on their shoulders, and Sun Yurong was among them, holding a spare room card that had been prepared long ago.

"I really didn't expect Shen Qiqi to do such a thing, Mr. Zhang has a wife!"

She was indignant, and when she reached the door of the room, she didn't forget to look back at the camera.

That's right, it's live broadcasting right now, the title of the live broadcast room is "Shen Qiqi as a mistress", and there are already millions of melon eaters squatting in the live broadcast room at this moment.

'I really didn't expect Shen Qiqi's manager to choose righteousness to destroy relatives. Today, Shen Qiqi's house collapse is a certainty! '

'Fucking exciting, when the door opens later, wouldn't the restricted-rated live broadcast room inside have to collapse right away! '

'I'm here, I'm here, I'm here to see Shen Qiqi seduce an old man, Sister Rong did a good job, the artist with corrupt morals should report it in person. '

Half an hour ago, Sun Yurong opened the live broadcast room on the grounds that she found out that Shen Qiqi was a mistress, and even contacted the reporter on the spot to catch the rape with her.

Holding up the room card, Sun Yurong had a serious expression, "Qiqi, don't blame me, I hate mistress the most in my life."

After speaking, swipe the card to open the door.

When Chen Xinyue and Mr. Zhang arrived at the critical moment, the closed door was suddenly pushed open, and a large group of people rushed in.

The two were startled, and Mr. Zhang was even more stunned on the spot.

As expected by netizens, the live broadcast room was shut down forcibly at this moment due to suspicion of violating regulations, but everyone still saw Chen Xinyue's panicked face.

There was no way to continue chatting in the live broadcast room, and netizens turned to Weibo to gossip.

Sun Yurong looked at Chen Xinyue on the bed with a serious face, "Xin, Xinyue, why are you here?"

Chen Xinyue was stunned, and even forgot to pull the quilt to cover herself, "I, I, Sister Rong, what's going on?"

Sun Yurong's eyes were scarlet, and she hated iron and iron and said: "You asked me what's the matter, and I want to ask you what's the matter, why are you here?"

The reporters don't care who they are, in short, the news is already hot, so just write the news and let it out.

At this time, Chen Xinyue and Mr. Zhang also came back to their senses, pulled the quilt to wrap themselves, and quickly fled to the bathroom.

Sun Yurong gritted her teeth secretly, wondering where did Shen Qiqi go, she clearly saw her finish the glass of wine with her own eyes.

At this time, Shen Qiqi's voice came from the door.

"Hey, what are you guys doing?"

She leaned forward slightly, holding a cup of milk tea in her hand, and looked into the room suspiciously.

Taking a deep breath, Sun Yurong tried to remain calm, "Qiqi, where have you been?"

"Oh, Xiao Xi, that girl drove too wildly and rubbed off the paint, I'll deal with it."

"..."

Is it worth it for you to go there yourself?

Only then did Shen Qiqi notice Chen Xinyue on the bed, covered her mouth and exclaimed, "Oh, Xinyue, why is your face so red, are you sick?"

A group of reporters looked at Chen Xinyue one after another, she blushed when she was sick, it was clearly...

Forget it, it turns out that Shen Qiqi is not the mistress, and the mistress is someone else.

Facts also proved that, don't blindly get involved in matters related to Shen Qiqi, otherwise it will cause bad luck.

Look at these two people who cheated on each other, they must not be ruined now!
Soon the whole internet will know about it.

Shen Qiqi's manager took the reporter to catch the rape, claiming to find out that Shen Qiqi was a mistress, and ended up catching another artist in her hands.

'I can laugh about this matter for a year, isn't that Chen Xinyue the one who fell into the river in "Leisure Vacation", I still felt pitiful at that time. '

(End of this chapter)