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

After the rules were announced, everyone disbanded on the spot.

Jiang Qiyu felt a little bloated after dinner, so she wandered out of the apartment gate, walking back and forth at the door to digest food.

"Ding!"

While walking aimlessly, the phone suddenly turned on.

[What's more: Sister Qiyu, are you in the room? 】

[Pike dipped in shit and poked someone to death: not here. 】

【What's more: I want to chat with you......】

[The spear sticks in shit and pokes someone to death: please let it go. 】

[What's more: Didn't Director Zhang say today that we're going to have a one-on-one confession tomorrow? 】

......

[The spear sticks shit and pokes who dies: and then? 】

[What's more: That's right, I think you're pretty good, Sister Qiyu...]

[The spear sticks shit and pokes someone to death: Your feeling is very correct. 】

Jiang Qiyu paused, although she didn't understand the purpose of this kid's sudden boasting, she still added politely:

[The spear sticks shit and pokes someone to death: You are fine too. 】

Soon, the news of Fang Xubai over there came again, with anticipation and excitement in every line.

[What's more: what about us? 】

[The spear sticks shit and pokes whoever dies: We are all good! 】

【more than this:......】

After a long silence, a message popped up on the other side.

[What's more: Oh, I don't know how to chat with female guests, and I don't have much charm, and I don't know why I came to participate in the romance...]

Facing Fang Xubai's self-destructive speech, Jiang Qiyu nodded seriously and replied:

[The spear sticks shit and pokes someone to death: It doesn't matter, at least your self-perception is still correct. 】

【more than this:......】

Fang Xubai on the other side of the dialogue box almost choked to death on her words.

Thinking of Zhou Shun's words just now, he paused and decided to ignore her words, and make persistent efforts:

[What's more: If this continues, I will definitely stay in the apartment to clean up tomorrow. 】

[What's more: What should I do, sister Qiyu? 】

[The spear sticks in shit and pokes whoever dies: a big deal? 】

[What's more: [Crying loudly] Not only on the show, but I feel that if I go on like this, will I never find a girlfriend in my life? [crying] [crying]]

Seeing him so sad, although Jiang Qiyu was a little impatient, she still looked at the crooked paper-folded star and tried to persuade him.

[The spear sticks shit and pokes someone to death: Don't think so, you are still a popular idol at such a young age, there must be many people who want to be your girlfriend. 】

Seeing this situation, Fang Xubai immediately hit the snake with the stick.

[What's more: Sister Qiyu, if it were you, would you be willing? 】

【The spear dipped in shit and whoever dies:......】

[The spear sticks in shit and pokes whoever dies: I'm here to comfort you, so you don't want to avenge your kindness, ok? 】

After replying this sentence, without thinking too much, she immediately put the phone on silent and put it in her pocket, patted her digested stomach, turned around and went back to the apartment.

Regarding the one-on-one confession that director Zhang said tomorrow, Jiang Qiyu really didn't want to think so much.

Concerts, housecleaning.

To be honest, she doesn't like anything very much, she simply resigns herself to going with the flow and doing whatever she likes.

When passing by the kitchen, Jiang Qiyu hesitated for a moment, but turned around and went in to warm herself a cup of boiling milk.

Carefully pinching the handle of the mug and boarding the elevator.

When she reached the top floor, she was blowing steaming hot milk while walking towards the room, but by coincidence, she collided with a rampaging figure at the corner of the corridor!

"what!"

"I c!"

In an instant, two exclamations sounded.

Seeing that the cup of boiling hot milk was about to be knocked over and spilled on the two of them, Jiang Qiyu flipped her hand slightly in the blink of an eye.

"Wow—"

All the milk was splashed on the ground, and the mug collided with the ground with a "bang", breaking apart.

Although she reacted in a timely manner, some milk was inevitably spilled on her bare arms, and a scorching sting came over her.

"what!"

"???"

Before Jiang Qiyu had time to cry out for pain, she was first called out by the culprit who knocked her over.

She looked down at the large red marks gradually appearing on her forearm, and looked at Jiang Mian, who was holding the back of her hand with a painful expression, with a dazed expression.

Shaking the burning arm, I couldn't hold back the corners of my mouth from twitching slightly:

"Sisters, are you a pig?"

Talent and skills are advancing by leaps and bounds, right?

The two sisters of the Jiang family really have a set, one stumbles and the other makes a leap forward, so what kind of romance are they participating in?

Go directly to the military channel to be a spicy female soldier!

But Jiang Mian kept her head down and said nothing when faced with her questioning in a bad tone.

"Tsk."

Jiang Qiyu rolled her eyes and was about to bend down to pick up the fragments of the cup on the ground, but was interrupted by a soft drink.

"what happened?"

She looked up following the sound.

This look, good guy.

Is this really something she can watch without paying?

I saw Qi Yu walking towards the two of them with big strides. At this time, he was only wearing a bathrobe. Although the neckline was not opened much, he could still vaguely see his smooth muscles.

The hair that is usually carefully groomed is also all wet, and the few strands of hair hanging on the forehead are still dripping with water.

His brows were tightly furrowed, his eyes were full of a storm that was about to come, and he came to the two of them with three or two steps on his long legs.

After seeing the spilled milk and the wreckage of the cup, the originally not soft eyes instantly became sharper:

"How is this going?"

"Ah...ah?!"

Jiang Qiyu forced herself to look away from the collar, pointed to the cup on the ground and said:

"I brought a cup of hot milk, who knows..."

It's just that before she finished speaking, Jiang Mian, who was silent with her head down, suddenly said:

"It's me, it's me who didn't watch the way, regardless of Qiyu's matter..."

As she spoke, she bit her lips and slowly raised her eyes, looking at the man with reddish eyes in a bewildered face:

"It's my fault, I'll call someone to clean it up—hiss..."

Then, seemingly unintentionally, she removed the hand covering the back of her hand, revealing her fair skin that was scalded by milk.

"..."

This series of actions made Jiang Qiyu amazed.

Needless to say, every movement of these sisters is carefully planned.

Thinking of this, she subconsciously looked up and looked around, there was no live camera in the corridor.

Sure enough, an actor is an actor, and he can become addicted to drama at this time.

And just as she was thinking about things, she suddenly felt someone gently pulling her wrist.

"Hey (↗)"

When she came back to her senses, she realized that Qi Yu had lifted her burned arm without saying a word, his handsome brows and eyes were undisguised and slightly annoyed:

"If others don't have eyes, don't you pay attention?"

"I......"

Jiang Qiyu was about to open her mouth to argue, but just as she opened her mouth, she was cut off by the old drama:

"Qiyu, I'm sorry, it's all my fault, it's just that brother Yu and I..."

She glanced at Qi Yu and didn't finish her sentence. She paused and then said to Jiang Qiyu:

"I'm too impatient to walk, are you okay?"

Facing her self-blame and concern, Jiang Qiyu slowly shook her head, withdrew her wrist from Qi Yu's hand, and said to her with a pun:

"I'm fine, are you okay?"

"No... I'm fine..."

And Qi Yu at the side was not as reserved as she was. He stood aside with his arms folded and gave Jiang Mian a cool look, with a bad tone:

"If you have nothing to do, eat some yogurt in your own room, and run to the top floor eight times a day. You will be tired from the elevator even if you don't get tired."