burst! A top-level boss appeared on a variety show and was targeted by the movie king

If you have this time, you might as well let him play more games.

He's still a few stars away from being on the diamond.

Backstage, Zheng Yilang was lying lazily on a recliner. When he heard the words coming from the headset, he refused to open his eyes. He stretched out his feet and kicked the assistant who was also sleepy next to him: "I'm calling you."

The assistant was woken up, looked at the director sadly, and said a little aggrievedly: "Let me take a look!"

He flipped through his calendar.

After staring for a long time with his eyes wide open, he didn't see today's task arrangement.

The assistant tugged at Director Zheng's clothes anxiously.

Director Zheng waved his hand away impatiently and muttered: "Don't call me for big things."

Anyway, if the sky falls, there will still be a tall guy named Gu Qingfang to hold it up.

The assistant was so anxious that sweat broke out on his forehead and he fell asleep.

Don't sleep.

As lazy as a pig.

But he only dared to whisper: "Director, we have no tasks assigned today."

If the guests knew this, they wouldn't have pried his head off!

Director Zheng suddenly opened his eyes and patted his head.

Then I remembered that I got drunk with the producer and screenwriter last night, and all three of them forgot to make the next plan.

Embarrassed.

Director Zheng and his assistant looked at each other.

Soon.

A heavy voice came from the headset.

"Well, thank you for your hard work, guests. I won't assign any tasks to you today. You can move around freely."

After the words fell, a few perfunctory responses came from the living room.

"Oh~"

Director Zheng looked at the listless guests and couldn't help but said, "No, I'm giving you a day off today. Why aren't you happy yet?"

Jiang Muhan brushed the bangs in front of his forehead and thought: I must be crazy to get out of bed so early in the morning.

Chi Yubai: Sure enough, the director cannot escape the law of true fragrance. It should be bad or bad.

Shao Wenci: The director is a lazy person - but he likes it so much.

Gu Qingfang glanced at the backstage lightly. With Zheng Yilang's naive nature, he really couldn't help but suspect that he must have forgotten to arrange today's tasks.

"Old Zheng, you didn't do it on purpose, did you?"

Director Zheng's mouth twitched and he said unreasonably: "Young people should exercise more. Lying in bed all day will damage your health."

Didn't he just forget that there were no tasks assigned today and he forgot to remind his assistant not to wake up the guests.

But as long as he doesn't say it or admit it.

Who would know.

The living room became quiet again for a while.

Sang Si lazily leaned on the back of the sofa, closed his eyes and rested, tilted his head slightly, and his graceful and slender neck was exposed, appearing in front of Gu Qingfang like a big thorn.

Obviously nothing was done!

There aren’t many places where it’s obvious!

But Gu Qingfang felt that his mouth began to go dry just by looking at it like this.

[Gu Shen, can you please restrain yourself? I’m your only fan and I can’t stand it anymore. 】

[It’s only been a few days and it’s already so worthless. I’ll have to pay for it later. 】

[Wherever Si Bao is, we can only see the profile of Gu Shen's face. We're really afraid that he can't help but kiss her. 】

[You don’t understand, this is not worthless, this is what it means to be immersed in happiness? (?????????????)?]

[This look... is exactly the same as the look my silly dog ​​looks at me...]

Shen Yan and Su Yu were both in surprisingly uncomfortable moods today.

One was expelled from the provincial piano association.

One was almost kicked out of the show.

It's strange to be in a good mood.

Su Yu stared at Sang Si with complicated eyes.

He didn't understand that he, a provincial chief piano master, came to this small variety show.

But he became the most unpopular marginal figure.

But Sang Si, whom he hated the most before, and the vase he despised the most, has become a hot new star in the entertainment industry with more than 10 million fans.

And now he no longer even has the status of chief piano master.

In just one period, the status is completely different.

Su Yu, the eldest young master of the Su family who had always been proud, was extremely irritable at the moment.

The emotions I had been suppressing for two days were almost unbearable.

He lowered his head and opened Weibo, and almost all the comments that came out were mocking him.

When had he ever been treated like this?

Su Yu glanced at Shen Yan aside, doubting his own judgment for the first time.

Yanyan - is it really as innocent as it seems?

Or is he just a pawn he uses to block his gun?

A stupid person with a lot of money and a low IQ cannon fodder?

Could it be that his kindness, gentleness, and everything else were all disguised?

"Sitting like this is boring, how about playing games?" Gu Qingfang pressed Sang Si's arm and said with a smile.

Sang Si didn't even open his eyes, and said dullly: "I don't want to."

"Oh, let's have fun!" Gu Qingfang was not someone who would give up easily. He reached out and took the opportunity to put his arm around Sang Si's shoulders, squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "Brother, I'm so good at playing games, I promise to keep you winning. "

Sighing inwardly, Sang Si opened his eyes without moving: "What are you playing for?"

In fact, he wanted to go back to his room.

Do not sleep.

It’s okay to be paralyzed.

But Xiaoqi said that the live broadcast cannot be like this, lest others say that he is not gregarious.

"Have you ever played King of Kings?" Gu Qingfang retracted his hand with reluctance, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and clicked on the game page.

Lingxi, who was sitting on the sofa next to him, was also thinking about the king. Upon hearing this, he quickly sat up straight and said, "I can play too, can you add me as well?"

No, he doesn't want to.

He just wants to spend time with the little guy.

Can……

"You decide?"

There was a hint of surprise on Sang Si's face. He didn't expect that Gu Qingfang would throw this question to him. He could feel that Gu Qingfang seemed to be a little reluctant.

He looked at Gu Qingfang's black and white eyes, and there seemed to be many deep things hidden in them.

He subconsciously didn't want to understand.

Sang Si narrowed his eyes slightly and nodded.

The three of them immediately opened a row of three.

Because Lingxi's rank was too low, Gu Qingfang could only play a small number.

He looked at the two diamonds side by side in the team list.

It’s a face that really goes with everything.

But the next second, when his eyes touched the platinum next door, the corners of his mouth tightened slightly.

A light bulb happened to be inserted.

(ˉ¨?ˉ??)

A welcome to King of Glory awakened his thoughts.

Sang Si beat the shooter Lu Ban.

Lingxi plays Arthur on the wing.

Gu Qingfang controlled the hero Lan while fighting in the jungle, glancing at the bottom lane from time to time in his map field of vision.

Sang Si hasn't played games for a while, but his proficiency is still there.

The game starts five minutes later.

"First Blood!"

First blood is produced.

Lingxi couldn't help but be excited: "Asi is awesome!"

Boys' friendship may be as simple as it comes, and you can get familiar with it by playing games.

In the first game, Sang Si just played in a normal way.

In the second game, it was obvious that his playing style became much more intense.

He also talked a lot more.

Just like now:

"Gu Qingfang, can you stop wandering!"

Seeing Gu Qingfang, who had another lucky escape, Sang Si took a deep breath and almost lost control of his fists.