Does the entertainment industry still have this kind of operation?

The challenge is to enter the house.

No matter which house you want, you can, but you must make your own efforts to get the owner to agree to let you move in.

Before that, there is a more important point, which is to get to that place.

A group of people were only allocated 20 yuan, not even enough to take a taxi.

Lin Wu stared at the money in his hand and asked, "What do you mean? Are we not even eligible to eat?"

The staff member said: "Of course there are, you are stars."

A group of people; "??? What do you mean?"

"You can dance, sing and perform on the street, and let others give you money."

Yu Lian understood: "So this competition is more profitable than ours?"

The staff said: "It's okay not to make money, as long as you can guarantee that you can get to the house you like."

Several people took out the photos of the house to look at.

The specific address was not stated on it, but the surrounding environment was described.

Lin Wu took the photo and asked passers-by: "Hey, do you know where this house is?"

What she fancy is also the small pink western-style building.

Passers-by looked at it and shook their heads.

Yu Lian spread out the five photos and asked, "Hello, where have you seen these houses?"

A passer-by saw it and pointed to the moat: "This one is in Lizi Village, three hours away by car."

After hearing this, everyone's expressions were a little broken: "Three hours??? Is there anything else?"

A passer-by took a look and pointed to a seemingly ordinary apartment building: "This one seems to belong to Lizi Village too. I haven't seen the others, so they're definitely not here."

That said, it's most likely going to be hours in the past.

Let alone 20 yuan per person, how can two people go there together?

The planning team is really scheming...

aside.

Zhao Baoshang walked to a safe place, carefully sealed the envelope containing 20 yuan, folded it in half, and put it in his pocket.

Then came over and held Yan Zhen's hand, ready to hold hands and find a house together.

Yan Zhen saw the camera behind him.

She pushed Zhao Baoshang: "Don't come so close to me."

Zhao Baoshang said angrily: "You are my fan now, can't I get close to the fan!"

"No." Yan Zhen explained, "I'm afraid that Lao Zhao will see it. It would be bad if he misunderstood, and I will definitely let you continue to kneel in the study."

Zhao Baoshang: "It's okay, I won't go home."

Yan Zhen said, "Then where do you live?"

"...in the dormitory."

"What if Lao Zhao deducts your accommodation fee?"

Zhao Baoshang said angrily, "Then I'll sleep on your bed!"

Yan Zhen said, "You sleep on my bed now."

As he spoke, he pushed Zhao Baoshang to keep him away from him.

She wanted to roll around a few times while sleeping on the bed, instead of rolling around and getting into Zhao Baoshang's arms directly.

The cameraman behind was sweating profusely.

His camera kept shaking.

Because the two people moved too much and were very unstable.

I saw the two separated for a while, and then stuck together like 520 glue.After a while, Zhao Baoshang grabbed Yan Zhen's waist, and after a while, Zhao Baoshang began to cry miserably, saying that he couldn't sleep at night without hugging her.

The fans in the live broadcast room were also sweating profusely:

[Look at what I ate, it was a mouthful of fresh dog food. 】

[What about the face of someone who was dumped after saying something good? 】

[Zhao Baoshang really dotes on Yan Zhen, her hand has been supporting Yan Zhen, and the position is very clever, no one who has a date will not find out the mystery. 】

The two walked forward, groping for useful information.

The staff asked from behind: "Where are you going?"

Yan Zhen said, "Look for that little pink house."

Zhao Baoshang was stunned after hearing this: "Don't you like the house near the smelly ditch?"

"No, I like the pink one too." Yan Zhen smiled.

lie!Mingming just said that the Feng Shui on the side of the moat is good.

But now he changed his mind. It must be because he likes Xiaoyanglou, that's why the little fans said that.

Zhao Baoshang felt warm in his heart.

She took out 20 yuan and put it in Yan Zhen's hand.

Yan Zhen froze when he touched the warm envelope, and looked up at Zhao Baoshang.

Zhao Baoshang's eyes were shining, but his expression was awkward and disdainful: "It's just such a small amount of money, I don't bother to put it on my body, you take care of the money."

"Aren't you afraid that I'll lose it?" Yan Zhen asked with a smile.

Zhao Baoshang was about to shake his head when he suddenly thought of the words in the comic book.

She glanced at Yan Zhen and said, "If you lose it, you will pay it back with your body."

Yan Zhen couldn't laugh, and quickly wrapped the envelope tightly.

The cameraman at the side wiped off his sweat and asked the assistant beside him, "Brother, is this arranged by the script?"

The assistant replied, "No, it's an outpouring of affection."

The two walked forward and asked passers-by where the small pink mansion was.

When asked about the bus stop, Zhao Baoshang's heel suddenly broke.

Fortunately, there happened to be a small stall selling cloth shoes nearby.

Yan Zhen walked over to pick out a pair of black ones, originally 20 yuan, but she bargained down the price to ten yuan.

Zhao Baoshang sat on the bench.

The camera is capturing her expression, expecting her to show a moved and delighted expression.

But Zhao Baoshang's expression was always stinking.

After Yan Zhen came over to help her put on her shoes, Zhao Baoshang expressed his unhappiness: "Am I too useless?"

Yan Zhen: "Why do you think so?"

Zhao Baoshang said: "Obviously you are my little fan, I should be covering you."

Yan Zhen comforted, "It's because these shoes are too useless. Besides, money is easy to make, so don't worry."

Zhao Baoshang thought about it for a while, he could earn several million for a single movie, and ten yuan is really nothing for various advertisements and endorsements.

But at this moment, they only have 20 yuan in total.

The little fan used half of it on himself without blinking.

Zhao Baoshang suddenly had an urge to take the little fan to the church, and the two would get married directly. In this way, now she can kiss the little fan openly.

She looked at the side face of the little fan who was seriously packing the old shoes, and felt a little itchy in her mouth, then moved a little closer, and touched Yan Zhen's face.

Yan Zhen trembled in fright, and quickly took two steps back.

"You are not afraid of being seen by Lao Zhao!"

"What's there to be afraid of."

"It will also be seen by a group of your fans."

"Then I'm not afraid." Zhao Baoshang said.

Anyway, from the very beginning, it was the little fans who seduced me with shamelessness, and only when I couldn't control myself would I take the bait.

As for what she was afraid of, she was only afraid that the little fans would stop seducing her, then she would be very sad.

Yan Zhen hurriedly explained to the photographer: "It was accidental just now, if you take a picture, you must remember to cut it out."

The photographer said: "This is a live shot."

Yan Zhen: "..."

Zhao Baoshang said: "I told you that there is nothing to be afraid of. Hurry up and find a house."

Yan Zhen had no choice but to follow Zhao Baoshang to the station.

When passing by a small shop, Zhao Baoshang grabbed the corner of the little fan's skirt.

Yan Zhen's entire skirt was almost torn off, she quickly grabbed it and asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhao Baoshang pointed to a mango cake in the shop and said, "I want to eat it."

Yan Zhen counted the money in his pocket: "We only have ten yuan now."

Zhao Baoshang frowned.

"Is buying one enough?"

Zhao Baoshang said, "Two yuan is enough!"

Yan Zhen went in and asked about the price. It cost five yuan each, which was just right for two yuan.

After she bought them, she handed them all to Zhao Baoshang.

Zhao Baoshang suddenly had a feeling that he was in control of the family's financial power.

Obviously the money was still in the hands of the little fans last second.

In the next second, because of her own words, all the money became her favorite cake.

Zhao Baoshang raised his hand and touched Yan Zhen's head.

How could this person be so stupid yet so kind, willing to give himself everything.

Fortunately, he was good-looking, and he looked like that princess, which instantly won the hearts of the little fans.

Zhao Baoshang had always hated his looks.

At this moment, I am extremely happy.

After she unpacked the cake, she ate it with Yan Zhen, and they sat down on a bench by the roadside.

The staff on the side couldn't help it: "You have all the money in your stomach, how can you use money to make money?"

Yan Zhen was stunned: "I still need to use money to make money? Can't I make money directly with nothing?"

The staff was stumped: "It's not impossible..."

Hearing this, Lu Ming came over and chatted with Yan Zhen: "It's okay if you can't make money. When the time comes, you have lost Zhao Baoshang and come to sleep with me."

Zhao Baoshang overheard this sentence, and his anger soared.

She stood up abruptly, with anger in her eyes.

sleep with what?

Where did this person come from, who dared to abduct little fans in front of his face.

What else did you say to lose yourself.

It was so cheeky and infuriating!

Yan Zhen saw Zhao Baoshang looking like he was about to get angry, so before she cursed, he squeezed Zhao Baoshang's hand tightly to calm Zhao Baoshang.

Zhao Baoshang's anger was a little out of control.

She saw the little fan's eyes, and her heart suddenly softened a lot.

The nasty little fan would use this pitiful look to coax himself every time.

I am indeed a very good idol and a good part-time partner, but it doesn't mean that I can tolerate the cheating behavior of my little fans again and again.

She threw it at Yan Zhen with an expression of "seeing your explanation".

Yan Zhen understood it unexpectedly.

She leaned over to Zhao Baoshang and said, "It's okay, I will lay the floor with you."

Zhao Baoshang showed a very restrained smile when he heard the words: "Don't be afraid, I will definitely let you live in the wedding room."

She paused.

But anyone with ears can hear the vague three words - "our".

Our wedding room.

What kind of trouble is this going to be?

Lu Ming was stunned: "Your relationship is too good, right?"

Not only Lu Ming, but the people on the side were all surprised when they heard this sentence.

After all, not long ago, Zhao Baoshang and Yan Zhen were popular because of their bad relationship.

But looking at the relationship between the two of them now, they are going to live in the wedding room together... What happened?

Must be hype.

Everyone silently ignited this idea in their hearts.

But do these two still need hype?

One is rich, the other is powerful...

"I really didn't expect that at all!" Lu Ming approached Yan Zhen and said, "But it doesn't matter, if you have no place to live, you are still welcome in my big bed!"

Zhao Baoshang frowned, moved his little fan away, and emphasized: "This is my person."

Lu Ming: "...I know, your fan."

Zhao Baoshang said: "She is mine inside and out, and if she wants to sleep, she can only sleep with me!"

Lu Ming felt that Zhao Baoshang was crazy, so he didn't dare to speak more, so he quickly slipped away.

Fans who watched the live broadcast said they couldn't understand: [Zhao Baoshang is too possessive, but he just plays a role as a fan, so he has to sleep with him. 】

[The upstairs must not know, Yan Zhen was originally a loyal fan of Zhao, and now he is forcibly confessed, he must be very happy. 】

[If you heard me right, Zhao Baoshang came out on a reality show, right? 】

[It's a bit powerful, I want to become a fan. 】

Old Zhao, who was watching the video with his mobile phone, also saw this scene.

He overturned the tea angrily.

The two people in the picture are still tired and crooked, Lao Zhao almost kicked the table angrily.

What the hell, I thought Er Niu had restrained herself.

It's going to be on TV for a long time! !

He called his son directly and asked his son to stop this shit show immediately.

The son said in embarrassment: "Originally, we could stop, but now, the superiors suddenly want to praise Yan Zhen, I really can't help it."

Old Zhao gritted his teeth: "Then cut out all the scenes where these two people love and sleep, and don't keep any of them!"

The son coughed and quickly agreed.

Yan Zhen and Zhao Baoshang didn't know that Lao Zhao was also watching the live broadcast.

They are still immersed in the crisis of no money.

In fact, everyone has no money.

Therefore, some people have spent money to buy benches and tables, and started to set up stalls to make money.

On the side, Wang Huan and the old actor set up a booth, and put a small table and a hand cushion on top of a piece of white cloth.

There is also a piece of paper taped to the table.

Yan Zhen walked over to look at it, and it said "fee to check the pulse, five yuan a time".

The faces of Wang Huan and the old actor are recognizable. Both of them have played the role of doctors, so they look very credible.

After a while, a group of people surrounded the table.

It costs five yuan per person, which is cheap, and you can also get in touch with celebrities.

Whether they were sick or not, they all came to join in the fun, and Wang Huan's group's jar was filled with a lot of money.

Fans who watched the live broadcast shouted: [666666, this hand is very good, but I don’t know if it’s true or not. 】

[It shouldn't be wrong, Wang Huan was originally a medical student, and his family is a medical family. 】

[And there is Sister Huan sitting next to her, hasn't Sister Huan acted in several TV dramas about traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine, she must understand more or less. 】

Yan Zhen followed suit and opened a fortune-telling booth for a fee.

It's just that the price is relatively high, five hundred at a time.

People who originally had a curiosity-seeking mentality ran over, but when they saw the price, they flinched.

The staff said: "It would be better if you lower the price, just like Wang Huan."

Yan Zhen said: "I can help people see through their fate. How can a person's life be worth only five yuan?"

At the stall next door, a middle-aged woman with a gold necklace and gold ring took her pulse and went outside happily.

Saw Yan Zhen's stall and came over to join in the fun.

"Fortune telling?" The woman looked at a newspaper on the ground, which said, "Three hexagrams a day, and five hundred hexagrams a day, are you robbing money?"

"You can calculate first and then give the money, because I will definitely not make a mistake in the calculation."

Yan Zhen pointed to the edge of the flower bed beside him, inviting that person to sit down.

The woman probably didn't lack money, so she agreed, "Okay, then I'll try."

Yan Zhen asked, "Test what?"

"Marriage," the woman said.

"Come write something." Yan Zhen took out a pen and paper.

The woman wrote down the word "heaven".

Yan Zhen looked at the word, couldn't help but look at the woman's face, and finally said: "I'm afraid you will suffer a bloody disaster, and it's today."

She jumped femininely: "Are you kidding me? Why are you cursing me so well? Is that how you become a star? I have to go to Weibo and scold you."

This woman scolded fiercely.

Zhao Baoshang stood up and looked at the woman coldly.

The woman immediately panicked: "What, what are you doing, you think you can bully people if you have money?"

Zhao Baoshang's face turned dark.

Little fans who are reluctant to scold him, what right do others have to scold him.

She's about to hit someone.

But before reaching out, Yan Zhen stopped him again.

Yan Zhen almost buried herself in her body, and hugged herself with great strength.

Zhao Baoshang's ears were a little red.

What a joke, this is in front of the camera. Not only is there a live broadcast, but it will also be edited into a collectible program CD in the future.

But now, the little fan embraced himself so openly.

She stared blankly at Yan Zhen, at Yan Zhen's round earlobes, the fine hair on his face, and the slightly exposed blue blood vessels on his neck.

I don't know why, all of this can easily make me emotional.

Obviously there is no middle love Gu.

But she felt that even if the little fans sneezed, they were seducing her.

This person's every move has grown into his favorite look.

Zhao Baoshang put his arms around Yan Zhen, but he couldn't hear what others were saying. After a while, he met the worried eyes of the little fans.

"Are you okay?" Yan Zhen asked.

Zhao Baoshang wiped Yan Zhen's cheek with his thumb, and shook his head.

"Don't be impulsive." Yan Zhen felt a shiver when he thought of Zhao Baoshang's eyes just now, "You have been hacked enough for fighting before, and everyone said you don't look like a girl."

Zhao Baoshang thought for a while: "Then I won't be a girl anymore."

If you are not a girl, it will be more smooth to be with the little fans.

That's right, she likes little fans, so much that she is willing to change her gender for this person.

Zhao Baoshang was somewhat moved by himself.

Yan Zhen smiled: "But in my eyes, it doesn't matter what gender you are, because you look good."

Zhao Baoshang's face turned red again.

She was a little fascinated by Yan Zhen's words. If she had already lived in the wedding room at this moment, she would have done the wedding on the spot.

The woman on the side couldn't stand it.

The audience in the live broadcast room couldn't stand it either.

[Come and give me a good time, is this hype or real? ? 】

[If these two are together—it would be ridiculous to think about it. In fact, Yan Zhen is very strong. He has participated in a movie and a reality show, and they all exploded. 】

[That's right, Yan Zhen's pairing with Zhao Baoshang is such a waste! !Besides money, what else could Zhao Yinghou have to offer? 】

[And looks. 】

【…】

After Yan Zhen comforted Zhao Baoshang, he continued to tell the woman's fortune: "Come here, and I will continue to analyze it for you."

Although women feel mysterious.

But seeing that Yan Zhen hadn't asked for money yet, with a confident look, he continued to walk over.

Although the camera on the side feels that its own program should be healthy and uplifting, and oppose feudal superstition.

But right now Yan Zhen's words were really tantalizing.

Bloodshed will happen today.

Even a liar can't guarantee such thoroughness. Could it be that Yan Zhen is going to beat this woman up with his own hands?

The camera slowly approached Yan Zhen's booth.

After the woman sat down, she said flatly, "Come on, anyway, I won't give you money if you don't agree."

The author has something to say: Onlookers: May I ask what other actress Zhao has to offer besides money and looks?

Yan Zhen: It's probably because of the coquettish talk on the bed.

Zhao Baoshang: What are you emphasizing!Can't the bed satisfy you?Then you can also use it on the dining table, on the balcony, or in the bathtub...

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Keep jumping into the pit and throw 1 mines

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Ruoxiangxi threw a mine

Qiu Yu threw a grenade

Are you kidding me??? dropped 1 mine

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Xie Zhang threw a mine

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Thank you Qiuyu, Xie Zhang’s grenade, thank you Xie Zhang’s rocket launcher, thank you Nan Qiaomu, keep jumping into the pit, Ruo Xiangxi, you are kidding me???, Aston, Xie Zhang’s landmine~ (from Zhao Baobao completely caught wrong One of the key points) & (from Bobobo, who is about to play tricks and cheat money from the little magic stick)

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The second update will be really late, everyone go to bed early, don't wait, good night, good night, good night, I will definitely save some drafts and post them later.