You sell swords, I go crazy, join hands to rectify the entertainment industry

After the previous two groups, one mountain is higher than the other.

Lu Heng and Jiang Mian, who procrastinated until the last moment before appearing on stage, failed to bring any visual impact to the audience.

The two came out full of confidence, but the real-time feedback on the big screen was quite different from what Lu Heng expected.

On the bullet screen, except for a small number of fans who were licking the screen, everyone else was discussing whether Fang Xubai sacrificed more or Jiang Ling paid more.

As for the reason why no one said Jiang Qiyu, it was because everyone agreed.

Other celebrities might feel ashamed and indignant about playing something that can't be put on the stage, but Jiang Qiyu is different.

She really loves to play.

Everyone was busy in the studio for a long time, and after taking enough negatives, they were sent to remove their makeup.

On the way, Jiang Ling and Fang Xubai even ran out of afterimages.

Only Jiang Qiyu was unhurriedly holding a jug and a machete, selling swords (crossed out) to pour friends.

When removing make-up, the staff informed that in the evening, there will be a disclosure of the interaction between the circle of friends, so let the guests take advantage of the rest of the afternoon to enrich their own content and interact with other guests.

After removing makeup, it was time for free activities. Fang Xubai quarreled that he was ashamed to hide in front of others, and Jiang Ling didn't want to face the eyes of everyone and go back to the room to rest.

Jiang Qiyu happily took half of the watermelon upstairs and shot the gun, euphemistically saying: "I have to rest well during the day, because I have to sleep at night."

The others also spread out in the apartment, spending their hard-won leisure time.

Qi Yue, who hadn't chosen a room yet, took his luxury suitcase, which couldn't sing or carry people, and had nothing to do but was dozens of times more expensive than Jiang Qiyu's mecha chariot, and went directly to the top floor.

Unlike others, he kept his own phone besides the one issued by the program group.

The purpose is to handle some company affairs remotely during the spare time of program recording.

He has been paying attention to this program since it was prepared, and he has been on the sidelines because the new social platform products of Qi's branch have not yet fully formed.

And it wasn't until the first day of the broadcast that Xiaolian successfully dominated the hot search list and occupied a great deal of topic discussion, his proposal was officially approved by the board of directors of Qi's headquarters, and he was officially ready to inject capital into shares.

It's just a coincidence, but at the time of bidding for the additional investment meeting, because of the homesickness of brother and daughter Qiao Xinxin, she was called to the airport by an inexplicable "kidnapper call".

Missed the opportunity to become an investor, and also became famous by mistake.

When the director of the program group contacted him, Qi Yu had just hung up the phone call from the old man in S city, and for a moment he couldn't control his temper that had been suppressed for a long time, and spoke a little fiercely to Director Zhang...

Maybe more than a few.

And the reason why he changed his mind was to condescend to come and participate in this love affair in person.

One is that I have taken a fancy to some of the ingenious design ideas of the Danglian app and have to experience it in practice, and the other is that I have naturally taken a fancy to this show's potential to become a phenomenon-level variety show.

These three...

After sorting out some of his current experience with the Love Love app and sending it to Secretary Zhao, Qi Yu raised his head and looked out the floor-to-ceiling window.

At this time, it was almost dusk, and in the very sentimental open-air garden pavilion, the exquisitely shaped swing basket with its back to the window swayed slightly.

From the angle of his room, he couldn't see the front. He could only see a white and slender calf swinging back and forth at will under the hanging basket.

"Tsk."

For no reason, Qi Yu frowned slightly, paused, and then casually picked up the remote control on the table.

"drop--"

The blackout curtains were slowly closed, also blocking another figure slowly approaching the hanging basket.

In the open-air garden, Jiang Qiyu was slumped in the hanging basket in a comfortable posture, holding her mobile phone with a serious face.

"Jiang Qiyu."

Before the [-]x lens that she had just licked was warmed up, she was startled by the sudden sound, she slipped her hand to expose herself and got shot at the same time.

She was still immersed in the pain and grief of death, when she looked up, she saw a face with a hidden smile.

It's Jiang Ling.

She had already changed into her regular clothes, holding a glass of milk in her hand, and showed a business-like smile to Jiang Qiyu:

"Qiyu, since our two sisters met, we haven't found a chance to avoid the camera and have a good chat."

Jiang Qiyu raised her eyebrows slightly when she heard the words, and after turning off the screen, she slowly sat up straight and looked at Jiang Ling with a teasing smile on her face:

"What? You also want to come and shower my friend?"

"Qi Yu..."

Jiang Ling's face froze, but she still gently put down the milk in her hand:

"I know you're still mad about that, but I did it for a reason."

With that said, she sat down on the nearby chair, showing a forced smile:

"You don't understand me, and I don't blame you."

"Then I thank you."

Facing her shameless skill, Jiang Qiyu almost laughed out loud.

"Qiyu, you also know my identity..."

Seeing that this stupid cousin who had always been soft-hearted and scheming was indifferent to her previous methods of showing weakness, Jiang Ling sighed and continued:

"Anyway, you are Grandpa's granddaughter. Even if you made a mistake in a moment of confusion, Grandpa will calm down soon. I'm different. If it was me..."

Jiang Qiyu was annoyed when she saw her self-pitying appearance about pouring out bitter water, she waved her hand and said directly:

"Cousin, let me open the skylight and swear at you..."

"What, what?"

"Speak up."

Changing her true thoughts without blushing, Jiang Qiyu said calmly:

"What do you want to do, just say it."

Hurry up and leave, don't interfere with my skydiving.

Jiang Ling was choked for a moment, and she didn't care about being miserable anymore, and said directly:

"Qiyu, I know that you came to the show this time because of Brother Heng. The two of you made a marriage contract since childhood, but now he..."

"..."

Seeing that Jiang Qiyu didn't speak, thinking that she was being persuaded by her, Jiang Ling added more information, smiled wryly and shook her head:

"Speaking of which, since... both of our lives have become a mess, who can we blame..."

What she didn't say out loud, Jiang Qiyu's heart is clear, this is to repeat the old trick, and use her to deal with Jiang Mian again.

Alright, you can't beat the heroine yourself, so just encourage her, a little mouse, to stand out, right?

Shushu's life is also life!

Feeling the malice from the world's second female lead, Jiang Qiyu (Shushu version) immediately went crazy on the spot:

"Cousin, you're right, but I think you escaped the zombies in six carriages in the train to Busan, but you couldn't escape the hearts of the people in one carriage. What does this mean?"

"......what?"

"This shows! One festival is better than six festivals. Wang Zhongwang, ham sausage, and jelly, I want Xizhilang!"

"Qi..."

"What? Your life is a mess? It's okay! I'm going to be an astronaut when I grow up. Grandpa and grandma are so happy. Give me my favorite Xizhilang jelly!"

"..."

Looking at the person in front of him who suddenly started to go crazy without explanation, Jiang Ling finally understood.

Then he raised his voice and scolded her with a face full of hatred, trying to awaken Jiang Qiyu's deep love and yearning for Lu Heng:

"Jiang Qiyu! Have you ever thought about what is between you and Brother Heng?!"

"Think I'm unlucky."

"..."

Still not giving up, she clasped her hands tightly: "What about those good times you had before?"

Jiang Qiyu paused, and after thinking for a while, she affirmed:

"You can't test me, this is seaweed."