Quick Pass Cannon Fodder Slag Manual

Chapter 59
Yan Qing was woken up by the phone ringing.

She squinted her eyes and touched the phone under the pillow, and turned it off.

Without the loud ringtone that made people's heads hurt, Yan Qing continued to bury herself in the bed with satisfaction.

She didn't go to bed until early in the morning, but now she's only in the dark and wants to get her up?
Since there is no work scheduled during this time, it is impossible to get up.

However, less than half a minute later, there was a loud knock on the bedroom door.

Yan Qing scratched her hair impatiently, got up and opened the door as if she was sleepwalking.

The person who knocked on the door was the manager who was also wearing a chicken coop head and wearing SpongeBob pajamas.

Yan Qing opened her eyes, "Is there something wrong?"

The inexplicable aura made the manager tremble, and he wanted to shake his head subconsciously.

Fortunately, the mobile phone on Shake hands rang again, and she realized what she was doing here.

The agent answered the phone in front of Yan Qing.

"My family, Ningning, is very good. Last night, someone was driving drunk and hit us all the time. That's why I increased the speed."

"How is it possible to drive so fast?"

"Isn't this frightened and the gas pedal went down?"

"Why didn't you explain it immediately?"

Who made you entertainment journalists always post news in the middle of the night, when the parties concerned are sleeping!

The manager who hadn't woken up almost cursed directly, but fortunately, the words came to his mind, "Didn't Ningning get sick from the fright, and she's still burning now."

……

The manager made a big deal out of those reporters who called to inquire.

"We were photographed last night?" Yan Qing went to get two boxes of milk and asked while biting the straw.

"Yeah, the title also says that you are suspected of being mentally disturbed, racing in the middle of the night, and a bunch of people who eat melons in the comments ask if you are too sad."

The agent doesn't want to say anything anymore, can't these people use their noble brains?

Who is so special that the reflex arc grows like this, it took more than a month to realize that he was cheated, and he was so sad that he was racing on the high speed in the middle of the night.

"Didn't the traffic police come out to explain to us?" Yan Qing, who checked Weibo, happened to see the traffic police's rebuttal.

"Look at the comments again." The manager slammed the straw into the milk carton, and said after taking a fierce gulp.

Yan Qing took a look, and found that there were not as many retweets and comments as the entertainment news, and the division was quite clear.

Most of the believers are her fans, the people who eat melons are divided into two groups, those who don't say anything and just forward it, and those who insist on pity her.

There are also a few sunspots who jump up and down like monkeys.

There is also Lu Shao's concern on Weibo.

That's right, Lu Shao posted a Weibo, asking her if she was injured, and to pay attention to safety on the way back.

This Weibo was dedicated to her, and the male god who commented swiftly below was really gentle and considerate.

Yan Qing: Meow?Meow?Meow?

As a public figure and a well-known artist with a huge number of fans, she really doesn't dare to say whatever she wants now like in the past.

Yan Qing could only blacklist the person directly and hand it over to the agent, and then checked Lu Shao's itinerary with her brain.

Thanks to the current brokers who are used to recording with mobile phones or tablets.

"Didn't you tell me to choose a variety show a few days ago?"

Suddenly changing the subject, the manager was stunned for a moment, "Yeah, which one do you like?"

"That love show, I watched it was quite fun, just to relax."

The programs selected by her manager are actually quite good, either they are knowledge programs that follow the route of learning masters, or they can go on a trip.

Judging from the introduction, they are all high-quality and popular programs.

But this love show is the only new show, and it is well kept secret.

At present, except for the director of the program group, no one knows which stars have received the invitation and agreed to participate.

And these invited stars don't know what the specific content of the program is.

So far, apart from their respective managers and Yan Qing, the participating artists only know that this is a program for guests to fall in love while traveling.

But Yan Qing knows that this is a different love show than before because of her intelligence and script.

It is not feeding sugar to the audience like regular love shows, it is sweet and sweet throughout.

This show is poisonous in sugar.

This is a travel love version of Werewolf Killing, at least one of the eight guests is a wolf who cheats on their feelings, as long as someone confesses to the wolf, the wolf wins, and the person who confesses will be punished.

If no one confesses to the wolf, the wolf will be punished.

In the game, everyone can also vote, and the guest with the highest vote will exit the game.

This kind of program is very suitable for Yan Qing's taste.

Just thinking about it makes me a little hopeful.

Seeing Yan Qing's expectant eyes, the manager suddenly felt guilty.

But this kind of show doesn't have a fixed script, and the places they go to are more entertaining and casual, so everyone can relax and play. In fact, it's quite suitable for a lazy artist like Yan Qing.

"This program group is good at playing, are you sure you want to participate?" The manager asked guiltyly.

"Well, I want to relax. Anyway, I'm going for tourism. The places I go to for this kind of program shouldn't be too bad." Yan Qing said with her chin propped up.

The manager suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and went for the trip, so she felt more at ease.

"Okay, then I'll call the director team back now."

Yan Qing: Pretty face.jpg
After a while, the agent came back with a dark face.

"What's wrong?" Yan Qing asked.

"Just now the director told me that that scumbag would also participate." The manager said through gritted teeth.

It was inconvenient to disclose who the guests were before, but Ning Ying and Lu Shao participated at the same time, it must be a hot spot, and the program team could not let it go.

But this kind of thing will be discussed with both parties, so as not to embarrass everyone when it happens, this show is a live broadcast.

"It's okay, let me go, everyone is in the same circle, I can't go without him participating, those who don't know think I'm afraid of him."

The agent thought about it, but he still asked, "Are you sure? Don't participate in the middle of the show. You tell me that you want to quit. This show is live, and it is easy to attract fans and attract black people."

"Well, sure, I'm still waiting for free travel to see beauties."
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Not long after Yan Qing decided to participate, the program team informed everyone that they can gather at the airport with their luggage!

The director and cameraman following Yan Qing arrived at Yan Qing's house first.

Yan Qing, who had never filmed this kind of variety show before, looked at the stranger who suddenly appeared in her room in pajamas with a dazed expression on her face.

It took a while to realize why her manager asked her to get dressed and pay attention to her sleeping position last night.

"The phone is ringing."

Maybe because she felt cheated, or because she was frightened, Yan Qing didn't answer the phone when it rang, and finally the cameraman reminded her with a suppressed smile.

Yan Qing looked at the caller ID, it was a number that her manager asked her to add two days ago, the handsome host.

"Hello." Yan Qing suddenly imitated the manager's voice.

The person on the other end of the phone paused for two seconds, and then announced, "Welcome to the love tour group, I am the host Huameinan, this tour group is going to Dusk Island, please arrive at Lily before 8:00 this morning Airport."

The phone was hung up as soon as the voice finished, Yan Qing listened to the beeping voice and looked up at the clock on the wall.

One minute to eight o'clock.

Yan Qing, who still didn't understand these routines, was tricked by her agent and the program team:? ? ?
(End of this chapter)