Quick Transmigration: I just want to hate the protagonist

Chapter 177 The Actress of the Reality Show [9]

Bai Mo heard the voice and walked towards the nanny's car. Her manager didn't like artists who gossip, and Bai Mo didn't have enough cafes, so he wasn't qualified to ink.

Bai Mo got in the car, and Miss Liu followed suit. The manager asked about the situation and ignored them.

"This is a reality show I picked up for you. It will be recorded next Thursday. You don't have any other tasks this week. Take a good rest." She handed Bai Mo a plan.

Bai Mo nodded: "Thank you, Miss Wang."

"Yeah." She didn't see any changes in Bai Mo. She had always been aloof before and would never fawn over her.

At the beginning, the company signed her because she was quite spiritual after watching her act, but I didn't expect to offend someone later and couldn't get the show.

The reason why I found these reality shows for her was also because of the orders from above.

Sister Wang shook her head secretly, such a good seedling might be buried.

Bai Mo really stayed at home for a week, except for necessary living needs, she never even went out.

Maybe because she couldn't sleep well in the last world, she felt that lying in bed was a happy thing to death.

Of course, she didn't forget to watch her own show.

The program of "Escape from Birth" is updated every Saturday night, and Bai Mo takes out his laptop on time and sits on the bed.

She was wrapped in a quilt, eating with her left hand and drinking with her right. She placed the laptop on the bedside, and the program crew did not reduce her shots.

Not only did it not decrease, but she also specially made clips of her throwing away ghosts and shooting guns as a gimmick for this issue.

Bai Mo looked at the bullet screen with satisfaction:
"Boss Bai is so handsome!"

"President Bai, I want to give birth to a monkey for you!"

"Mama asked me why I was kneeling and looking at the screen!"

At this time, a barrage of floating ribbons floated over everyone's barrage, followed by:

"Aww! What did I just see! Is my male god airborne?"

"You read that right, it was Fatty himself who airborne!"

"Wait! What did my male god just say? He wants to report Mr. Bai's thigh!"

That's right, the barrage that just floated over was sent by Yan Qinfei, and the content was: "Boss Bai, do you still lack leg accessories? What do you think of me?"

Bai Mo chuckled, put down the potato chips in his hand, and typed on the computer.

Immediately afterwards, another barrage of floating ribbons slid over: "Okay, come on."

The audience in front of the screen watched the interaction between the two and suddenly became excited:

"Boss Bai v587!"

"Take this weak point, Mr. Bai, I'm optimistic about you!"

"Hey, what should I do if my life climbs the wall and my new wall? Do I want to climb the wall with my life?"

Bai Mo watched the happy barrage eating potato chips, well, this is a good start.

She took out her phone and glanced at the exploded Weibo. Since the show started, she has gained tens of thousands of fans.

This speed is really enviable.

There are some fans of the show, and some are fans of Yan Qinfei. They were originally to see what kind of fans their male god had, but they saw the photos posted by Bai Mo earlier.

Wow, lick the screen, lick the screen!Mr. Bai can be attacked by immortals!
"Boss Bai, you got me, I climbed the wall! Boss Bai, you are responsible!"

And Bai Mo's original fans were stunned.

???

In the end what happened?
Why did my goddess suddenly have so many fans?
Responsible?What are you responsible for?What did my goddess do to be responsible?
And that one over there, wipe off your drool, hey, the screen is all blown up!

(End of this chapter)