Kuai Chuan: I really don’t want to be a villain

Gu Mingjun caught a cold, and the virus was coming fiercely. It was not clear whether it was because she stayed up most of the night the night before and had to pretend to be infatuated downstairs with Song Qiao, or because she slept in translucent clothes after taking a shower the day before yesterday and turned on the air conditioner at 18 degrees. Qun wanted to seduce Song Qiao.

Anyway she had a cold.

People who are sick need some privileges. For example, she has successfully entered Song Qiao's second hidden residence and lied on Song Qiao's bed. When Su Wanqing delivered the medicine to Song Qiao, she saw Gu Mingjun groaning weakly one second, and then rolled his eyes hugely when he saw that the person coming was herself.

"You've gone too far! I worked so hard to buy you medicine! And you roll your eyes at me!" Su Wanqing wanted to throw the medicine into Gu Mingjun's face.

Gu Mingjun sat on the bedside and curled his lips, "I asked you to go to the company, but if you don't go and insist on being an assistant with Luoluo, I think you have bad intentions."

Just because of this?

Su Wanqing sneered, "That's a must. Do you know what first comes first? What's more, Yiyi is single now. Maybe one day I will become a regular person."

"Don't worry, this possibility will never happen. She is cruel, not blind." Gu Mingjun looked at Su Wanqing up and down and said calmly.

Su Wanqing died...

"But having said that, in your current state, are you sure you can participate in tonight's live broadcast?" Su Wanqing asked worriedly.

"I can crawl. Where did Luoluo go? Doesn't she have to be responsible for making me sick? Did she send you here?" Gu Mingjun said unhappily.

"Ran Ran accepted a film, and it seems to be pretty good. I called Yiyi to try it out. If everything goes well, they will work together!!!" Su Wanqing became more and more excited as she talked, her eyes glowing like little light bulbs. .

Gu Mingjun's heart rang with alarm bells, "A trial? What kind of scene? Why did she take Luo Luo with her when she went to film it by herself?"

"I don't know. You'll know when she comes back. Do you want to hinder her career? Are you going to imprison her? Break her wings! Cover her eyes! Let her stay by your side forever!" "Su Wanqing looked at Gu Mingjun angrily, as if he were a scumbag.

"Are you crazy? Have you read too many novels?" Gu Mingjun felt that Su Wanqing had read too much fan fiction and her brain was damaged.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the recording villa was brightly lit. Gu Mingjun arrived late, but everyone was already there when he arrived. Since it's a live broadcast, we won't reveal too much in advance. The program team has prepared various mini-games tonight.

The fourth episode broadcast the day before contained a lot of exciting content, such as Gu Luo's suspected reunion, the ambiguity between Qin Ran and Mr. Xie, Fang Hanlin's unrequited love for Luo Shen, and other topics.

This means that before tonight's live broadcast room has officially started, more than 100,000 people have already crowded into it.

The live broadcast officially started. First, the host introduced the itinerary for the next week. They will go to the beautiful Phuket Island for vacation together. At the same time, Song Qiao and Xie Yuting, who received rewards last week, have an opportunity to change roommates. They must use it. Otherwise, it will be expired.

After a brief chat, everyone started playing games.

Song Qiao and Qin Ran were sitting together, with Gu Mingjun on the left, Xie Yuting on Qin Ran's right, and Yuan Yi next to Xie Yuting.

The other five people sat on the other side, with the host in the middle.

Such seats made the audience in the live broadcast room very excited, and they wanted to zoom in 24 times to see the movements and expressions of those people.

game? How can there be any joy in playing games!

They really saw a lot of details. For example, Xie Yuting seemed to drink from the same cup as Qin Ran. For example, Gu Mingjun seemed to be sick and leaned on Luo Shen's shoulder.

Halfway through the live broadcast, Song Qiao noticed that Gu Mingjun's body temperature was rising. He said hello to everyone and took Gu Mingjun to the other side.

"You go upstairs and rest first, and I'll make you some ginger tea." Song Qiao comforted her in a low voice.

"No, I'll sit here so I can see you." Gu Mingjun was unwilling and insisted on sitting on a chair not far from the kitchen door.

The director touched his chin and whispered something to the director. So the viewers who had just asked where Luo Shen went on the barrage saw the live broadcast room split into two.

Half of them were playing games in the living room, and Song Qiao was quietly making ginger tea in the kitchen.

She was washing and slicing ginger, unaware that the camera was pointed at her and was being broadcast live. Outside the kitchen, Gu Mingjun felt a little dizzy and her nose was stuffy. Being sick made her particularly vulnerable. She stood up unsteadily and walked into the kitchen.

Song Qiao didn't look back when she heard the noise. She threw the ginger into the pot and washed the smell off her hands. She was hugged around her waist and at the same time she heard Gu Mingjun's hoarse voice: "Honey~ My head hurts~"

All the tea that the director had just taken into his mouth spurted out. His eyes widened and he danced. The director didn't understand what he meant for a while, so he didn't cut the scene.

The live broadcast room was about to explode, and the barrage flashed across wildly. The host who had been paying attention glanced at the screen aside, and his eyes almost popped out.

"What the hell did I hear? Am I deaf?"

"Wife? She called her wife, right!!!"

"Remarried? When did it happen?"

Song Qiao didn't know what was going on in the live broadcast room. When she heard Gu Mingjun's uncomfortable voice, she turned around and they were face to face. He leaned his forehead against it and tested the temperature. Song Qiao coaxed softly, "You have a low fever. After you finish drinking the ginger tea, can I accompany you upstairs to sleep?"

He didn't know whether it was because his head was burned and confused or because Song Qiao was so gentle at the moment, Gu Mingjun forgot the fact that the two had not gotten back together yet.

She tightened her arms and moved closer to Song Qiao. Their noses touched and she was about to kiss him.

"Cough cough cough cough cough!!!" A cough suddenly came from the microphone behind Song Qiao's waist. She immediately tilted her head back and moved away from Gu Mingjun. The director's voice came from the headset, "Sorry, sorry... I've been talking to you just now. live streaming……"

Yes, the director finally asked the director to cut the scene after he sprayed the tea and coughed.

The audience in the live broadcast room only saw Song Qiao gently coaxing Gu Mingjun, and then Gu Mingjun approached. The next second the screen disappeared, and what appeared was Fang Hanlin's proud smile after winning the game.

"Fuck, do you know how much this hurts me!!"

"I'm scared to death! It's so beautiful that it only lasts a second!"

"Although I am a fan of Brother Fang, I still want to say that the show crew is really bad! I want to see beautiful women falling in love!!"

"Is the next step going to be kissing???"

"Be bold, the next step is to do it!!! I have to go back to the room to sleep with you!!!!"

"Ahhhhhhh!!!! I'm spinning 180 degrees in the room, jumping and screaming! My mother is knocking on the door and wants to beat me to death!!!"

"Treat us as outsiders!! What can't be seen! Cut it back!! Cut it back!!"

The angry shouts of the crowd were worthless. The live broadcast duration was up, the live broadcast ended, and the moment the screen went black was the distorted smiling faces of countless people.

So Weibo fell.

To be precise, your official blog has fallen all the way.

"Release the clip! Otherwise I'll give you one star."

"One star is too much! Half a star!"

"Is someone recording the screen? Is it his wife that Gu Mingjun is calling?"

"I testify that what she shouted was radish. She had a fever and wanted to eat Luo Shen. Give her radish!"

"You type a lot, so you're right."

In the gossip area of ​​the villa's assistant, Qin Ran's assistant only saw Su Wanqing pinching her breasts with a squeal, and spreading out on the sofa. As he got closer, he could hear her murmuring: "It's too sweet, it's too sweet." …”