After refusing to fall in love, she tore the author's son with her hands

Chapter 8 Give Paper Man a Way to Survive

[Idol fans are really scary. Anyone who gets close to the opposite sex will be scolded. No wonder idols, both male and female, avoid the opposite sex like snakes and scorpions. 】

[Idols are a profession that sells dreams. Since you are in this business and let fans spend money, then don't violate the professional ethics of idols. Isn't it a matter of course to stay away from the opposite sex? 】

[But this is a show recording. If you still do this in the show, why not be your perfect idol and participate in some variety show. 】

[I just say don’t invite idols to all your programs. It’s too pretentious and annoying. 】

[Young master is putting all the blame on us, Jiangfen. We support Zhizhi’s freedom to make friends. Some unscrupulous subordinates are here to find fault. Are you so stupid? 】

Jiang Wanzhi has a bloody constitution, and the barrage immediately turned upside down.

The director waved his hand and the staff put the iPad away. He looked at the monitor with a happy expression.

If no one discusses a show, then it is just a mess. Some directors like to use bad editing conflicts to attract discussion and popularity, but Jiang Wanzhi is the kind of artist whose every move will be judged. There is no need for bad editing at all. He has already done this before the show is recorded. I had a rough idea, but I didn't expect that this was just the beginning, and the barrage was already bleeding like a river.

Simply exceeded expectations.

He looked at Sheng Beiyu, who had spent nearly half an hour walking three steps on the prop bridge, and informed him in a good mood: "It will end in 5 minutes, otherwise your score will be invalid."

Sheng Bei and Gui Howl: "You are not human!"

Jiang Wanzhi couldn't stand it anymore: "Go to the left."

Anyway, she probably wouldn't be able to play the game in this order.

She met Sheng Beiyu's "can I trust you" look and raised her chin slightly: "You can also choose to go to the right."

[The magicians have given me some advice. Hurry up. There is no such store after passing this village. Oops, I’m so worried. 】

[If the left side is really correct, it means that the program team has a script and deliberately favors Jiang Wanzhi to create her character. 】

【Hold ginger late branches?Establish a character?Let’s not talk about whether you, Sister Jiang, need support from this show, but you are such a smart person in the role of Lishengun. 】

Sheng Beiyu gritted his teeth, closed his eyes and jumped to the left with absolute trust.

There is a solid wooden board under your feet, safe.

Jiang Wanzhi raised his eyebrows in response to the surprised looks from around him.

"Remember v me 50."

"v, you have no problem with 100%," Sheng Beiyu's eyes flashed, "Then what."

Just when Jiang Wanzhi was about to speak, the director's voice came from below: "There are still 2 minutes left. If you don't leave, your results will be invalid."

2 minutes. Sheng Bei and hesitation lasted more than 2 minutes.

But just a few seconds after the director's words fell, Sheng Beiyu's mind became anxious, and he randomly selected a piece and jumped over it. With a wailing sound, he fell from the foam.

Jiang Wanzhi looked at the bridge in front of him, couldn't help turning his head, and looked at Su Jingcheng.

Everyone else was laughing, but they were the only two who couldn't.

While everyone was paying attention to Sheng Beiyu, Jiang Wanzhi quietly took two steps to Su Jingcheng's side and lowered his voice: "I didn't change the plot because I wanted you to complete the task. Are the two of us okay?" Already become allies? In the future." Before she could finish her words, Su Jingcheng said with a serious face: "Don't worry, you will be my sister from now on. If you ask me to move forward, I will never go back. It's your business. As for me, the two of us are half-family!"

Jiang Wanzhi twitched the corners of his mouth and returned to his original position before the camera turned to her.

"I started."

She was not afraid at all. After saying this, she calmly took a step forward. After thinking for a few seconds, she took another step forward.

She didn't know if it was a psychological problem, but she felt like her feet were shaking.

Jiang Wanzhi continued to complete the task calmly. Halfway through, she clearly noticed that the surroundings had become quiet.

At the same time, the shaking feeling became stronger, and the staff in the audience became anxious.

"Don't move Zhi Zhi!"

The live broadcast room was quickly closed, and the anxious expressions of the staff and guests changed. Jiang Wanzhi's face was panicked, but she still wondered why the stage hadn't collapsed yet. She moved it deliberately, and at this moment, the broken Voices sounded from all directions.

She heard someone running towards her. The moment her feet were empty, her waist was held down by a pair of big hands. Jiang Wanzhi was protected in Su Jingcheng's arms, and he fell heavily on the sponge cushion below while the world was spinning.

There was a muffled sound in her ears. Jiang Wanzhi opened her eyes. Wooden boards and foam fell down like black clouds. Before she could make a move, Su Jingcheng quickly turned over to protect her. An absolutely protective posture, resisting all dangers on his own body.

Her eyes were dark and her ears were even more sensitive. She heard the hurried search and rescue sounds of the staff, as well as Liang Qing's angry questions and broken cries. Jiang Wanzhi was not injured at all except for a little pain in his wrist, but she heard There was a smell of blood.

"Su Jingcheng?"

After a moment of silence, the man's slightly hoarse voice came: "Yeah."

"You are hurt?"

"My arm hurts a bit. It must have been scratched by something. I can't die." Su Jingcheng seemed to be afraid that Jiang Wanzhi would be scared and said with a smile, "The author doesn't know what he wrote. The bridge has already swayed like that, and he asked me If you run over it, it would be strange if it doesn't collapse."

"So I wish him to close the circle as soon as possible and give the paper people a way to survive."

Jiang Wanzhi was suddenly curious: "Are you a star outside the book?"

"No," Su Jingcheng's tone was slightly positive, "I, a rich second generation who has no worries about food and drink, can live a comfortable life without any effort."

He muttered and continued: "That's why I want to complete the task and go home quickly. This second male actor has to make money to support himself. When I go back, I have to find the author of this bad book and beat him up." pause."

Jiang Wanzhi laughed: "I agree! You must give him a good beating! Remember to count my share."

It's just a pity that she can't do it herself.

Not knowing when people outside would pull them out, Jiang Wanzhi chatted with Su Jingcheng leisurely: "Have you ever thought about what if the world you live in is also a book?"

Su Jingcheng thought this for the first time: "Your question is like what is outside the universe. To me, it doesn't matter if it is a book. I am a living person, so I will still live a good life." , do what you should do.”

He thought for a while: "Just like me, be a rich second generation and spend money, and you, continue your shining life."

(End of this chapter)