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

Hearing his words, Jiang Qiyu couldn't help frowning:

"Who has a mobile phone 24 hours a day?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she was poked in the waist by Gu Xunjian who was beside her.

Realizing that she was recording a program, she immediately threw the blame subconsciously:

"Didn't you just answer my call for a long time?"

Adhering to the principle of being able to blame others and resolutely not embarrassing herself, Jiang Qiyu straightened up a bit:

"You are cold and violent to me, aren't you?"

"..."

After being bitten back by her, the person on the other end of the phone stopped talking.

For a while, the air at the program recording site seemed to freeze.

The guests present looked at me and I looked at you, but no one made a sound.

Is this prince antelope the prince of the Qi family?

If so, how dare Jiang Qiyu talk to him like that in private?

If not, then who?

Before they could figure it out, the voice of the call came out again.

"I'm cold and violent?"

The man on the other side of the phone asked back, but his tone did not become cold because of her backlash.

"correct."

Jiang Qiyu nodded, and framed it solemnly:

"In this era where everyone never leaves their mobile phones, I have nothing to say about your behavior."

"..."

The man paused when he heard the words, he seemed to find it a little funny, and his tone sounded somewhat helpless:

"Jiang Qiyu, you are becoming more and more unreasonable now."

Hearing what he said, Jiang Qiyu immediately thought of the purpose of the call.

After exchanging glances with Gu Xunjian beside him, he said without hesitation:

"Then do you like it?"

"—"

"???"

"!!!"

"..."

In a word, both domestic and foreign groups were stunned at the same time.

Gu Xunjian was stunned for a moment before realizing that the sisters were completing the task, and immediately gave her a thumbs up with admiration.

Sister, you are my sister.

The other guests were even more shocked.

You know, no matter the truth or not, Jiang Qiyu and Qi Yu are currently in business as cp, and they are fighting fiercely.

Since she dared to say "like" on the show, the "Antelope Prince" opposite must be Qi Yue himself.

Be good, can Young Master Qi say these two sentences?

I love it so much

Can love stop pain?

They would rather believe that Jiang Qiyu is Qin Shihuang!

"..."

After Jiang Qiyu said this, she felt a little guilty in her heart.

The ghost knows if Qi Yue will say something like "Don't make these b noises" or "Don't force me to slap you".

Time passed by every minute and every second, but the opposite side seemed to be still, and there was no more sound coming from the other side.

"Tsk,"

She frowned, the palm of her hand holding the phone was a little hot, and her mood gradually became irritable:

"May I ask you something? Qi Yue, do you like it or not?"

At this time, the person on the opposite side seemed to wake up from a dream, and said softly:

"You know, Jiang Qiyu."

The tone is less casual and joking than before:

"I've always liked it."

The man's voice was extremely soft, with a lingering and fondness that was so thick that it couldn't be melted away.

It's just that the voice coming from the receiver at this moment is slightly different from just now.

It seems... there seems to be more echoes.

"..."

But Jiang Qiyu didn't hear it.

She didn't realize it herself, and subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief when she heard the answer.

Then he swallowed unconsciously and asked:

"Then do you love?"

"—"

At this time, the audience was silent, so quiet that only the breath of the people slowed down involuntarily, and the humming of machinery and equipment.

"..."

Suddenly, a chuckle came from the phone.

It's like a cold winter spring with a clear bottom, suddenly injected into the scorching hot midsummer, and the water mist rises in the sky in an instant, blurring everything.

他 说:

"Love."

She couldn't see the front, only that word remained in her ears, repeating it repeatedly.

She pressed:

"How much love?"

He smiled and answered:

"I love it."

"—"

She only felt her blood surge up, and her brain convulsed.

Hang up the phone again.

"beep--"

Hearing the busy tone that the call was terminated, Qi Yu was stunned.

Putting down the frighteningly hot cell phone in his hand, he slowly turned his head to look at the mirror on the sink beside him.

In the mirror that was wiped spotless.

The man was dressed in a pure black suit, his brows were stern, and his expression was calm and steady. Only a pair of conspicuously red ears revealed the turmoil in his heart at the moment.

The firm Adam's apple above the tie moved up and down.

He couldn't help raising his hand again, and inserted a long, white index finger into the inexplicably tightened tie, and cooperated with the other four fingers to grab the perfectly tied tie knot.

Loosen it slightly.

Suddenly, a large amount of cool air poured into the nose and mouth.

Only then did he realize that it wasn't that the tie was tight, but that he forgot to breathe.

Taking a long breath, Qi Yu was about to turn on the faucet to wake himself up a little.

"..."

The sink, the source of his nervousness for the first time, began to vibrate again.

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"So dare to play, you don't want to die? "Recording site.

Jiang Qiyu hung up the phone with a brain twitch, and before she could react, she was woken up by Gu Xunjian who was beside her:

"Ah!!! Why did you hang up?!!"

"I......"

She didn't know how to explain to this woman whose emotional experience only relied on online literature.

In the situation just now, she and the phone can only live as one.

Either she hangs up or the phone hangs up.

Fortunately, Gu Xunjian didn't expect her to explain anything, so she immediately raised her hand to signal to the director who said "can this be cut into the feature film?"

"Director, I ask Jiang Qiyu to call back. She hung up the call on her own initiative, not the other person!"

After Gu Xunjian said this, she couldn't help but applaud herself in her heart.

This family would be broken without her! ! !

"this......"

The director couldn't make up his mind for a while.

It's not impossible to let her call back again, but whether these calls will be stopped by Qi Shi if they are cut into the feature film.

He is hesitating on this.

"director,"

At this moment, the leader of the variety show publicity group behind him suddenly spoke in an uncontrollable ecstasy:

"Let her broadcast it back!"

With such an explosive call content, this program can be searched [-] times!

Jiang Qiyu is really the god of publicity for variety shows, how much money will I save on buying hot searches! ! !

"..."

Looking into the eyes of the propaganda team leader, the director immediately understood what he meant, turned around immediately, and waved his hand:

"Mr. Jiang, we only completed one task, and the material is not enough, please call the one just now again!"

"..."

And Jiang Qiyu has quickly adjusted her mentality at this time.

Under Gu Xunjian's fiery gaze, she dialed the WeChat number again.

The difference from last time was that this time the waiting tone only rang halfway, and the phone was picked up immediately.

The man's voice is clear and clear, with a vague echo and half-truth and half-false temptation:

"Jiang Qiyu, you are shy."

"No."

Jiang Qiyu's voice was faint:

"I just died."