Mr. Wei, Ma'am, she's going to poach the heroine again.

Chapter 437 Question Session
After finishing his official speech, Fang Wanli turned sideways to make way for the woman behind him.

The weather was getting cooler, Su Lei was still wearing a black sling, her white shoulders were exposed, and below her were two straight white legs, the very short sling barely covered her thighs.

Facing the camera, Su Lei still went her own way, without any pretense of gentleness.

Covering her mouth with one hand, she let out a big yawn. Without even opening her eyes, Su Lei began to complain to Fang Wanli, "I told you that you will be obsessed with the show this day. What are you insisting on doing? After two In the first period, the broadcast was stopped twice, you look back and see which program can make you look like you, pluck the hair on God's head, and take a pee again, I guess it will end up like you."

Su Lei's tone was calm, but the Coke spoiled everyone in the live broadcast room.

[Fuck, is Miss Su so straight?Hahaha, although, I really want to laugh, what should I do? 】

[Although I sympathize with Fang Wanli very much, I can't refute what Sister Su said, after all..., it's too fucking true hahaha. 】

[Hiss, hiss, let me tell you something, Su Lei is too good-looking, it's a pity not to be a star with this figure. 】

[Mom, with long legs full of screen, Sister Su's figure is too good, I can do it! 】

[The small bench is in place, Sister Su's free makeup class starts again, I am a good student of Sister Su (dog head)]

……

Ignoring all the compliments in the live broadcast room, Fang Wanli gave Su Lei a speechless glance. This guy, if he doesn't talk every day, he can die, right? If he thinks he's not dying fast enough or if he thinks he's going too far He is too comfortable, so I hope he will be crowned Bliss earlier so that they can have a feast, right?
Resisting the urge to go back immediately, Fang Wanli faked a smile, and handed over the black makeup case that Su Lei carried every day, "Miss Su, I am very glad that you can appear in our live broadcast room to meet everyone again, For the rest of the time, Miss Su will have to work hard."

When Gu Miaomiao went to wash her face and brush her teeth, the camera man started looking for an angle to fix the camera. Su Lei also opened her makeup box and put a bunch of bottles and cans on the table in Gu Miaomiao's room. In a corner, where the camera couldn't shoot, he secretly took out a few folded A4 papers from his pocket, and after going through all the manuscripts on them again, he suddenly let out a breath of foul air, and finally he had something in his heart. Bottom.

Because Su Lei was present, Gu Miaomiao didn't even apply any skin care products, and sat on the table in front of Su Lei after washing.

Before putting on makeup, it was cumbersome skin care steps. She closed her eyes comfortably and let Su Lei smear on her face. After 5 minutes, she finally heard Fang Wanli asking in front of her, "Miss Gu, Mid-Autumn Festival , how are you doing?"

Gu Miaomiao knows that this filming is like a small easter egg in the program group, similar to the questioning session specially set up in modern talent shows. Through chatting, let netizens know more about you, so as to shorten your relationship with them, and let the netizens know you better. They feel that you on the screen are not out of reach.

Gu Miaomiao was not disgusted with this shooting mode, so, with her eyes still closed, she nodded slightly, "It's okay."

"Then are your parents still in good health?" Fang Wanli asked again.

(End of this chapter)