Quick Travel: Cannon fodder, she is beautiful, Lu Ziye

Gao Yue's assistant asked in fear: "Sister Gao Yue, should we... call the police first?"

Gao Yue's mind was still echoing with what Su Chengbai had just said in a fit of anger, and it was inevitable that he felt a little resentful in his heart.

But in the final analysis, she was still afraid that Su Chengbai would come back to settle the score with her.

Gao Yue frowned: "Call the police, but report it later. You go and find it first, and also tell the manager here that we need to look at the surveillance to find someone. If you don't want to, we will make a fuss about Su Chengbai being taken away." Everyone knows.”

No matter what, let’s pick her off first.

The assistant nodded quickly.

*

"Hey."

Sister Zhang rubbed her ears and said with dissatisfaction: "Director, this is the seventh time you have sighed today."

The director was on the verge of tears, but he complained about Qing En, who was having so much fun playing in the camera, and sighed: "It took a lot of effort to shoot some material, but Teacher Lin and Teacher Gu told me to cut it."

Sister Zhang touched her nose and consoled her: "After all, he is the second young master of the Su family. He has been frustrated. How can he be let out by you?"

"You clearly didn't say that just now!" The director bared his teeth.

Sister Zhang: Smiling face.

The staff member in charge of radio kept raising his head and looking towards the private room upstairs. He didn't even notice that the equipment was almost hitting Qing En's head.

"What are you thinking about!"

The director raised his hand and was shocked.

The staff member covered his head in pain, raised the equipment a little higher, and explained aggrievedly: "I'm just curious. It's been almost an hour and a half since the two teachers came up. Why haven't they come down yet?"

This sentence was like an enlightenment, and the director's eyes suddenly lit up, and he turned around and named a few people at random.

"Jiajia, knock on the door!"

Jiajia was called:?

Facing the camera, Jiajia showed a fake smile that couldn't be more fake. It was obvious that she was a little bit interested in this temporary host career and was not very skilled in the business.

"Let's come now... uh, Teacher Gu and Teacher Lin's den. Uh, the room~"

Jiajia put her ear to it and listened carefully for a while, when she suddenly heard a gurgling sound.

It was a very strange sound that Jiajia couldn't describe for a while. She was still trying to open the door and try to describe it.

The radio teacher smiled: "Jiajia, are you hungry?"

Jiajia immediately nodded excitedly: "Yes, yes, I haven't even had time to eat breakfast yet..."

Radio teacher: "Oh, that just proves that you are hungry."

"...Ah, that's right," Jiajia smiled awkwardly, her cheeks flushed, trying to change the subject, "Well, the sound insulation effect here is very good!"

Qing En at the bottom clapped his hands excitedly and looked at the freshly baked cake.

Although it's not big, it looks fun.

The three crooked little figures stood in a row, holding each other's hands. Qing En even painted the little bunny doll he had brought with him without any politeness.

Qing En exclaimed excitedly: "This is the most beautiful little cake I have ever seen!"

The chef behind him, Fu, was extremely tired and silently wiped the sweat from his forehead.

The little man in his heart was about to cry without tears: This was the ugliest little cake he had ever seen in his life...

The door to the room that was originally closed was suddenly opened.

Jiajia: How should we describe the expressions of the two teachers?

It was a kind of silence that was borderline between speechless and completely speechless.