Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

After lunch, the live broadcast goes off for two hours.

Even though artists are used to working in front of the camera, there is still a difference between this and facing the camera all day long.

After 12 o'clock arrived, Le Guilu quickly collapsed from sitting upright into the sofa.

Wu Nian also changed from a business smile to a cold face.

Song Bojian had the habit of taking a nap, and he started to feel sleepy while chatting with Jinchen.

"Go take a nap, there are only two hours."

Jinchen persuaded him warmly.

Song Bojian glanced at the living room. Almost everyone else had entered the room. He didn't hesitate anymore and got up and went upstairs.

"Jinchen, come out and have a chat."

Wen Ciye suddenly shouted at the door.

Song Bojian, who was walking to the corner of the stairs, heard this and looked down.

As if thinking of something, he narrowed his eyes and continued upstairs in silence.

Jinchen glanced at Wen Ciye and said, "Okay."

The two of them bypassed crowded places and found a relatively secluded small beach.

"Why did you come to this show?"

Wen Ciye went straight to the point without any nonsense.

"What else is the purpose of participating in a love show? Falling in love."

Jinchen leaned against the coconut tree and looked at the sea not far away. He narrowed his eyes and answered casually.

"Do you like Song Bojian? He is seven years older than you. Your grandfather will not agree."

Shameless, you almost poisoned him to death, and you still care about whether he agrees with my relationship.

Jinchen suddenly laughed, "Then I won't bother you, uncle. You don't understand love yourself, so you better leave me alone."

Wen Ciye changed the topic again.

"Your father is now in charge of the Wen family. What about you? Have you ever thought about inheriting the group?"

"That's mine from the beginning, no matter what I think about it."

As if he was surprised that Wen Ciye would ask such a question, Jinchen's eyes widened a lot, "What exactly do you want to ask?"

"You don't have the ability to take charge of the group now."

Wen Ciye mercilessly belittled Jinchen, as if scolding his subordinates.

"How do you know I don't have one?"

Jinchen's smile instantly faded, and he suddenly looked at him expressionlessly, his aura overwhelming Wen Ciye in an instant.

"You and I both know the reason for your testing."

He patted Wen Ciye on the shoulder and said, "Things that originally belong to me don't need to be worried about by others."

After that, as if he didn't see Wen Ciye's surprised look, he walked away and passed him by.

Wen Ciye looked back, his sharp eyebrows lowered, showing a hint of gloom.

It seems that this seemingly unconventional nephew is more of a threat than he thought.

In this case, you have to take action early.

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Jinchen returned to his room.

He lay on the bed and yawned.

【9272. 】

【I am here. 】

[Go and register a false identity online to hype up today’s live broadcast. 】

[Sorry, I do not have this permission. 】

Jin Chen suddenly frowned.

I am used to 0731, but now I feel that 9272 looks like a retard no matter how I look at it.

【0731When will you come back? 】

[Sorry, the progress cannot be checked here. 】

【……What on earth can you do? 】

[Broadcast mission progress and check the plot. 】

Turning over in annoyance, Jinchen put his hands behind his head and simply stopped trying to chat with it.

I'm so bored!

-

Song Bojian was lying on the bed. He should have fallen asleep according to his biological clock, but his body was tired but his consciousness was extremely clear.

There were some bloodshot eyes in his eyes, and he stared at the ceiling in a daze.

The scene where Jin Chen and Wen Ciye went out just now remained in my mind and refused to go away.

Why did Jinchen know Wen Ciye?

What is their relationship. ?

Does Jinchen know about the hotel incident?

Does he really have any other purpose for being so passionate about him?

These doubts weighed on Song Pajian's heart, making him think involuntarily and think about the worst outcome.

Having been in the entertainment industry for so many years, I have met many different kinds of people. Some do one thing to my face, some do another thing behind my back, some add insult to injury, and some follow others' influence. Of course, there are also people who treat me sincerely, but there are too few. .

Jinchen... what kind of person could he be?

Song Bojian frowned, sighed deeply, turned over and closed his eyes.

-

Two hours flew by.

The live broadcast started on time at two o'clock, and more viewers came in this time.

〖I heard something big happened at noon today!I was so excited to see the clip online! 〗

〖Have you ever seen that entry?Su Feng was so impressive at noon today! 〗

〖Let’s take a look at the sweet interaction between Song Bojian and Jinchen! 〗

Jinchen changed his clothes and went out.

As soon as I came out, I bumped into Xu Xin in the corridor.

"Jinchen, good afternoon!"

Xu Xin raised a smile and did not continue walking.

"good afternoon."

Jinchen didn't pay much attention to her. He said hello and was about to knock on Song Bojian's door.

"Wait, this is for you."

Xu Xin handed him the small cake in her hand.

"This is a small snack I brought as a thank you for cooking for you at noon today."

"No, I don't like sweets."

Jinchen didn't take the cake from her and walked to the door of Song Bo's room.

"Brother Bo Jian, wake up——"

〖Hahahaha Jinchen, why do you still treat me so differently? 〗

〖Xu Xin really can’t tell that Jin Chen only has Song Bojian in his eyes? Hahahahaha. 〗

〖What kind of vision does Jinchen have? Our Xinxin is so beautiful, but we have to fall in love with an old man. 〗

Xu Xin bit her lip, looked at the small cake in her hand, and turned back downstairs in despair.

Song Bojian came out just at this time.

"Good afternoon, Brother Jian!"

"good afternoon."

Jinchen followed Song Bojian downstairs and was keenly aware that he seemed to be a little colder towards her again.

Looking at Song Bojian's back, Jinchen narrowed his peach blossom eyes and suddenly walked a few steps quickly and put his arms around his shoulders.

"Brother Bo Jian, wait for me."

Song Bojian's body stiffened for a moment, but his qualities as a movie star were not limited. He immediately adjusted his posture and relaxed his shoulders.

But Jinchen understood him so well that he could tell something was wrong at a glance.

Did something really happen?

in the living room.

There is a deck of cards on the coffee table in front of the sofa.

Le Guilu saw Jin Chen and the two coming down and said hello quickly.

"It's just you two, come and play!"

Jinchen sat down next to Song Bojian and raised his eyebrows when he saw the card.

"truth or Dare?"

"Yes! There are 11 cards here, numbered 1 to 11. Each time the number is six, you can designate one person to play truth or dare."

Le Gui Lu loves to play this kind of group game and is very excited.

Song Bojian had never participated in these games, and they were a bit novel. The dull mood just now gradually dissipated.

Others have no objection.

"Then let's begin!"

Le Gui Lu began to deal the cards.

Everyone looked at the numbers on their cards.

"I'm 6."

Yang Yixian let out a laugh and showed the card to the camera.

Looking at everyone, he touched his chin, "Who should I choose..."