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

As soon as Qi Yue said these words, there was a sudden pause on the bullet screen, and then there was an even crazier screen swiping:

[I don't believe what you say, unless you show it to me. 】

【Brother slapped him, he was hiding something, right? 】

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!One likes big money, and the other not only pays big money, but did the two of them forget the official announcement? 】

[Chang Er behind his back everyone is together, I'm not joking. 】

[If you two don't clarify, I'm going to start spreading rumors! 】

【...】

Here, Qi Yu followed the words, but the person who was arrogant and unashamed suddenly died down.

Facing his empty teeth of "eligible", Jiang Qiyu shrugged her shoulders with a calm expression:

"Who knows?"

"..."

In front of the camera, Qi Yu just clicked his lips, and the others immediately changed the topic with a slightly blunt haha.

Then we played a few more rounds of games, and under the leadership of Fang Xubai, everyone changed from truthful words to more interesting adventures.

For example, Fang Xubai and Lu Heng looked at each other affectionately for ten seconds, and everyone cheered.

Jiang Ling presented her first singing stage, and everyone applauded respectfully.

Qi Yu did ten push-ups in front of the camera, and the barrage frantically swiped the screen and his pants flew around.

And Jiang Qiyu sang and danced passionately to everyone on the spot, making the entire live broadcast room silent on and off the field.

-

The eight people had a great time playing, and the audience in the live broadcast room were also hooked.

But soon, Song Yan's mobile phone received a task message from the program group.

"Please go to the single interview room for a single interview."

She shook her mobile phone at the crowd, got up with a smile on her face and walked towards the solo room set up by the program group.

After Song Yan left, Qi Yu suggested that everyone should go back to the room to rest for a while, and then conduct individual interviews one by one.

Jiang Qiyu was naturally the first to raise her hand in agreement.

After everyone's interactive game came to an end, they went back to their rooms and waited for the first and last solo interview of the program.

Everyone got on the elevator together, and the two who lived on the top floor were naturally the last to get off.

When the others left one after another, Qi Yu still stood in the middle of the elevator with his back to Jiang Qiyu, staring at the closed elevator door and slowly opening his mouth:

"Is what you just said true?"

Jiang Qiyu raised her eyes lazily and looked at him:

"what?"

"Big money."

"what......"

Unexpectedly, he would ask such a question suddenly, Jiang Qiyu was slightly taken aback, then nodded without thinking and analyzed carefully:

"These are two conditions, the first is the basic item, and the second is the bonus item."

"..."

Qi Yuhu laughed lightly, his tone light, but he couldn't hear any special emotion:

"I thought you were joking, I didn't expect the Jiang family's daughter to be like this..."

But he couldn't find a suitable adjective for a while, and Jiang Qiyu found one for him very thoughtfully:

"You mean...substance?"

"Not counting..."

"Then you are wrong."

Before Qi Yu had time to deny it, she shook her head mutteringly.

Instead, he stomped hard on the title he gave himself:

"I'm more material than you think. Let's put it this way, you know that energy is conserved?"

He raised his eyebrows with great interest:

"How to say?"

Jiang Qiyu shook her head and began to talk nonsense in a serious manner:

"My lost qualities are all fed back into my character in the form of material things."

"..."

Qi Yu was at a loss for words for a while.

He didn't speak, but quietly reflected the light through the bright elevator door, tracing her soft and fluffy hair with his eyes, and he still had an impression of the smooth touch.

For no reason, I suddenly feel a little stuffy.

It is said that people with soft hair are also soft-hearted, so why does she always go against others?

If this person was really as materialistic as she said, she wouldn't keep talking about young masters and old slaves after the exchange of gifts to push the distance between the two of them.

Qi Yu knew that she cared about the 300 million yuan, but he could guarantee that if they really fulfilled the 300 million yuan agreement as promised.

His position with her will always be Party A who is a fool with a lot of money.

No closer.

But he is greedy and wants much more than that.

So even if it will make her dissatisfied, Qi Yue will definitely not give her the 300 million in such an unclear way.

"Ding--"

He was thinking in his mind when the elevator arrived.

While the man opened his long legs, he only left a meaningful sentence:

"You better be."

After talking endlessly, without any explanation, he turned around and strode out of the elevator.

"..."

And Jiang Qiyu just blinked her eyes twice in a daze, as if she didn't quite understand what this person meant.

After reacting, he looked at the tall and long-legged man, who left in a hurry with one step and two steps, and scratched his head because his back was unclear.

After realizing that he was talking about his material affairs, he was busy chasing out of the elevator.

He stretched out his hand to the man who had already opened the door:

"I am! I am!"

In response to her, there was only a ruthless voice:

"boom!"

-

Back in the room, Jiang Qiyu scratched her head, but she couldn't figure out how that boy Qi Yu could tell that he was not a real substance.

But fortunately, she put aside the things she couldn't figure out, and turned around to eat something.

Sure enough, I couldn't remember it for a while.

Soon, she also received a task message from the director's team asking her to go to the Dancai room.

Slowly going downstairs, Jiang Qiyu entered the director's team to experience a small interview studio that had been built.

There is only one chair inside, and director Zhang and the cameraman are opposite.

The single interviews here are not broadcast live to the outside world, and the interview videos of the guests will eventually be edited and broadcast at the end of the recorded version.

She was very polite, and she sat down on the chair as soon as she entered, and raised her eyes to meet Director Zhang's gaze.

"..."

"..."

The two looked at each other for a full three seconds before Zhang Daocai reminded him helplessly:

"Mission card."

"Huh? Where?"

"Under your ass."

"..."

Smiling, she took out a card that was creased by herself from under her buttocks, and she lowered her eyes and read out the question word by word:

"If you fell in love, what would you share with your lover?"

Facing this first question, Jiang Qiyu lowered her eyes and pondered for a while, then said calmly:

"As long as he is happy, I am willing to spend 500 million."

After finishing speaking, he squinted his eyes and smiled, and whispered to himself:

"But 50 can't, I really have it."

The program crew has gradually become accustomed to her reversal, so Director Zhang secretly rolled his eyes and signaled her to go on to answer the next question.

"Secondly, if you didn't get a confession rose from any male guest tonight, what would you want to say to yourself?"

"say what......"

She lowered her hand holding the task card and shook it subconsciously, then looked firmly at the camera:

"It doesn't matter if you don't receive roses, my sister is a sonorous rose!"