Chapter 50

"Is that person all right?"

It's not good for that person to have an accident, and it's easy to be taken out to make a fuss, but Lin Jiaruan said that it's just a little scratch and it shouldn't be a problem.

The director stood up at this time, "It's nothing serious, just a little scratch, that person's brakes failed."

So several people went back to the room to rest for an hour before going out to eat.

A few people became bored again, and they didn't know what to do in the room.

But in the live broadcast, if you don't do something, how can you be worthy of the squatting audience, but, what can you do, they are also very boring.

Song Qianhui looked at Gu Ci, then sat on the sofa and looked at her mobile phone. She didn't know what she was looking at, so why don't you find some topics, the atmosphere is really awkward.

"Gu Ci, what are you looking at?"

Gu Ci turned the phone over to Song Qianhui, "Read the script and choose what to make in the next movie."

As soon as Song Qianhui heard this, she became excited. It seems that it is time for her to do something for Gu Ci's fans. It is not too much to help the fans ask a few questions they want to know!

"What kind of movie do you want to take in the future, youthful? urban? or ancient costume? fairy tale?"

Because of Song Qianhui's problem, the screen of the live broadcast room was swiped again.

"Keiko really understands us."

"Thanks to Hui Huizi, I will help her make rankings in the future."

"I'm looking forward to your reply."

"I want ancient costumes, Brother Ci's ancient costumes yyds, remember that white-clothed sword fairy a few years ago, he's so handsome."

"Xianxia Xianxia, ​​that god is yyds, with a fairy air, his eyes kill me."

Gu Ci thought about this question very seriously, "I want to take on the spy war."

"Why? Didn't you never shoot this kind of thing?"

In Song Qianhui's memory, Gu Ci has never filmed this type of film, and he has never filmed it, so Song Qianhui is a little puzzled, why would he want to film spy wars.

"I want to challenge a genre that I haven't been involved in. I want to try every genre."

Fans of Gu Ci are not picky either. It seems that they will not be looking forward to what kind of film Gu Ci will shoot, but as long as the person is Gu Ci.

"By the way, I've never seen Brother Ci in military uniform."

"Thinking about it this way seems pretty good, I'm already looking forward to it."

"Kill me to cheer you up ah ah ah I'm dead."

Then, Song Qianhui didn't know what to ask, so she sat quietly on the other side of the sofa, keeping a distance of one meter between them.

The air seemed to be frozen, and the two of them didn't move, nor did they continue talking.

"??!"

"It's just... gone?"

"Keiko, if you can talk, talk more, if you can ask questions, ask more, I'm not short of traffic."

"I'm not bad, I'm connected to wireless, please ask!"

Song Qianhui was watching the live broadcast, and she had no choice but to take a screenshot and send it to Gu Ci, as she didn't know what else to ask.

"Gu Ci: Don't worry about it, let them go."

"Song Qianhui: But it's not good to be so cold?"

"Gu Ci: Then turn off the camera!"

Song Qianhui thought it was a good idea, so she ran over to turn off the camera in a hurry.

"What, just turn it off, don't save me some traffic."

"Is there anything that I, a distinguished yearly super VIP, can't see?"

After turning it off, Song Qianhui relaxed a lot. Instead of being next to Gu Ci, she ran to another single sofa and lay down casually, "Oh, I'm relaxed, no one is watching, you see they are The screen in the live broadcast room is swiping, and everyone is talking about coming back."

"Don't worry, you'll be out soon."

"That's right." Song Qianhui nodded in approval, she wanted to see what the other two groups were doing.

First go to see Lin Jiaruan, well, it was closed long ago, earlier than them, and then go to see Shao Yue and Yan Bicheng, the two chatting are useless and meaningless, Song Qianhui silently exited the live broadcast room.

Lin Jiaruan didn't reply to me this time, and was sitting in the living room, just warning Gu Tingshen, "Stay away from me, don't talk nonsense, and don't give fans unwarranted fantasies."

"When did I talk nonsense?" Gu Ting asked back.

Every time she told the truth, she never lied, "When did I lie to you?"

Lin Jiaruan recalled it for a while, it seemed that she had never lied to her for so long, and she had never lied to him when she married him. She liked him, and he said directly that it was to get the position of president of Jiaying Group.

Bah, scumbag, the scumbag is so righteous, he blinded me.

There is no way to say this, Lin Jiaruan had to change the words, "Then you talk less, maintain a cold image, and keep a distance from me, remember, don't talk to me."

Gu Ting nodded deeply, but he didn't agree, "Try your best, after all, sometimes I can't help myself, and I can't control it."

Lin Jiaruan rolled her eyes, you are disgusting, I can't take it anymore, someone please take this evildoer away!

She felt like she was playing the piano to the cow, and she couldn't talk at all.

Seeing that there is still half an hour left, it is better to stay away from Gu Tingshen as much as possible, so Lin Jiaruan ran back to the bedroom with her mobile phone in her arms.

Gu Ting looked at Lin Jiaruan's back and smiled, then looked down at his computer without saying anything.

It was almost time before Lin Jiaruan came out, and she shouted angrily, "Let's go!"

She didn't wait for Gu Tingshen, and directly opened the door and walked out. Gu Tingshen rubbed his sore eyes from looking at the computer for too long, and followed after feeling better.

After seeing the outside environment, Gu Tingshen felt that his eyes were much more comfortable, not as uncomfortable as it was at first.

It seems that everyone has a tacit understanding after the last episode, and they got stuck at the place 10 minutes early to gather, and no one waited too long for anyone.

Now the gathering is mainly for dinner, and Lin Jiaruan and Gu Tingshen are simply going to record their faces. After all, it has only been about an hour since they ate noodles, and their stomachs are still full, so how can they be hungry.

Shao Yue raised her hand, "Director, do you have to do tasks before you can eat? Does it mean that if you don't complete the task, you will have no food?"

"Am I like this kind of person?" The director pointed to himself and asked in doubt.

When did I become that kind of unscrupulous director who doesn't give food and starves people?
Several people nodded in unison and betrayed the director without any hesitation, "Like, very like."

Director: "..." Nowadays, people really don't give face to face, they don't cooperate at all, they are not as easy to take as they used to be, and they are not as caring as before.

"You don't need to do the task, just eat it, don't worry!"

"Do you want us to pay for it ourselves? We have no money." Song Qianhui also stood up at this time. She was wearing jeans, and she took out her trouser pocket along the way. It was really clean, and there was nothing.

The director took a deep breath, "No, no, I'm treating you, let's go!"

He swore that he would never invite these little ancestors again next time, and he couldn't say it, the weirdness kept him speechless.

 I admit that I am an old headline party.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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