I rely on force show to turn over the entertainment circle [Transmigration Book]

Stepping on the moonlight and the damp wind, Qin Sizheng led Little Tomato back to Room [-] and helped him wash his hands and feet.

There was no filming tonight, so he quickly went to take a shower, came back with the food given by the program crew, and made another bottle of milk for Little Tomato.

Little Tomato gurgled while holding the bottle, and fell asleep after a while.

Qin Sizheng helped him take off the feeding bottle, just when he was about to sleep, he heard the sound of "buzzing" mosquitoes.

He got up lightly, asked Chen Yue to help watch Little Tomato, walked for a few minutes and knocked on the door lightly, a woman opened the door, "Oh, you are filming a show, are you okay?"

Qin Sizheng said, "Do you have mosquito coils and cattail fans at home? I'll exchange them with you."

As he spoke, he took off a string of bracelets from his hand, and the woman smiled and said, "No, no, that's worthless, just wait, I'll bring it to you."

After a while, I brought him a box of mosquito coils and a cattail fan, and also gave him a few peaches and put them in a bamboo basket.

Qin Sizheng thanked him and went back, the director came out with him, and said with a smile: "You still use a bracelet to exchange, I remember this bracelet is limited worldwide, very expensive."

"Really?" Qin Sizheng really didn't know, he thought it was just a few dozen yuan of street stalls, and the director said: "The show is a bit difficult, are you overwhelmed?"

Qin Sizheng pursed her lips and smiled lightly, "It's okay, I'm used to it, but the little tomato may not be able to bear it, and mosquito bites are not good for the body."

The director was taken aback for a moment, she thought Qin Sizheng couldn't stand the heat and came out to find a fan, but he found it for Little Tomato?

"You are not what you imagined."

Qin Sizheng slipped his foot, and said with a guilty laugh: "Yes, is it?"

The editor and director whispered: "Si Qianqiu is arguing with the program crew to ask for a cooling fan, saying that he is too hot and will develop a rash. Who doesn't know that it's just coquettish. There are artists everywhere with one set in front of the camera and another in the back. I'm used to it." .”

Qin Sizheng looked back, and sure enough, he saw Si Qianqiu arguing with the program crew.

"After I finished recording this, I still have another endorsement to shoot! The prickly heat has delayed your responsibility? Do you know how much I pay for an endorsement? I can't afford to sell your whole family! I don't care, if you don't get me a cooling fan, who will come?" Don't even try to sleep!"

Qin Sizheng didn't like to read gossip, so he went back to Room [-] without stopping, and shared a peach with the director.

Little Tomato was still sleeping, he lit a mosquito coil on the corner of the table, and gently fanned the fan to drive away the stuffy heat.

Jiang Xi knocked on the door outside, "Brother, are you asleep?"

"Not yet." Qin Sizheng opened the door, and Jiang Xi lowered his voice and showed him his phone, "Such text messages have been sent over the past few days, did he offend someone? Do you want to call the police?"

Qin Sizheng took it over and took a look, his blood suddenly surged up.

The other party probably felt that the private message on Weibo was like finding a needle in a haystack, so they simply changed the text message to the mobile phone.

Jiang Xi was afraid that others would hear it, so he whispered, "I thought it was a illegitimate fan who sent you a private message. There are quite a lot of people like this, but not many people know their mobile phone number. Did you offend someone who deliberately disgusted you?"

"I don't know." Qin Sizheng didn't understand the original owner's enemies at all, and didn't even know if he had other emotional entanglements, only that he was obsessed with Lu Xianqing like a fool.

"Talk to Brother Xu after recording the show."

Jiang Xi nodded, "Then I'll block him first. It's safe during the recording process. I'll look for Brother Xu immediately when I get back. Don't worry. No matter how powerful this man is, he can't come here."

Qin Sizheng nodded, "Thank you."

Early the next morning, the program crew turned the camera back on.

It's still live.

Qin Sizheng was helping Little Tomato get dressed, when the task card was brought over, he shook the water from his hand, took it and bit it with his mouth, first helped Little Tomato dry his face before he began to read.

"Please take your baby to the entrance of the village to receive breakfast."

The two dressed neatly, and each of them carried a small rice bowl to the entrance of the village. Qin Sizheng led the child and hummed: "I heard the rooster crowing early in the morning, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, open the window and door to welcome the morning sun~ the green grass smiling at me..."

Chen Yue suppressed a smile from behind.

Qin Sizheng didn't seem to feel embarrassed, and imitated the rooster crowing.

[I'm fucking dying of laughing, Qin Sizheng is such a peerless treasure, this cock crowing made me laugh so hard. 】

[I'm rolling on the bed like a maggot, this is definitely the funniest variety show I've ever seen, hahahahaha I got a magic castle out of my fucking toes. 】

【Qin Sizheng is taking the sand sculpture route?As long as I'm not embarrassed, it's someone else who is embarrassed? 】

For breakfast, local specialties were provided by the program group, but in the end only white steamed buns came.

Qin Sizheng whispered to Little Tomato: "Eat more, the show crew won't give you lunch at noon. I saw that the uncles were so hungry that they wanted to call the police."

Chen Yue's eyelids twitched in the back, and it's still live broadcasting, so blatantly complaining about the program group?

Row.

"Hurry up, hurry up, there are still steamed buns! Victory is just around the corner, Chongya!" Qin Sizheng whispered to Little Tomato all the way, as if he was not much older than Little Tomato when he started arguing.

Just as Qin Sizheng stretched out his hand, one hand took away the remaining steamed bun one step faster than him.

Those fingers were long and slender, and a bandage was wrapped around the wrist, sinking into the cuffs of the unwrinkled shirt.

Qin Sizheng looked up and saw that hand was holding a big white steamed bun, pressed it with his fingertips, his eyes were full of playfulness, as if he was waiting for him to say hello.

Lu Xianqing.

Qin Sizheng thought about it in his heart, should he say hello?

Although he snatched my buns.

"Hello, Senior Lu."

Lu Xianqing watched him staring at her hand, and even swallowed. Does he like her hand too?So greedy, do you want to give him a handshake?

It's not bad to lick it, but he has to be courteous.

"That..." Qin Sizheng said cautiously.

Lu Xianqing said, "Yes."

Qin Sizheng laughed all of a sudden, and stretched out the rice bowl towards him with dimples, "Thank you, Senior Lu!"

"?"

Lu Xianqing pinched his finger into the steamed bun. What did he want?

Seeing him in a daze, Qin Sizheng stretched out his hand to grab him for the sake of his promise, squinted his eyes and smiled at Little Tomato, "I have something to eat, let's go."

Lu Xianqing's face was cold, and her voice was also cold, "Come back!"

[Hahaha, the fourth brother is stupid, he is not as good as a steamed bun. 】

[Bao wants to be so real, laughing and crying, his eyes are full of steamed buns, it's silly to have a good relationship with the fourth brother. 】

Qin Sizheng took the child for two steps and came back, guessing that he must have just arrived on the plane after sitting for a long time, so he pursed his lips and asked him: "Senior Lu, do you want to eat together?"

The hands that were holding the rice bowl very hard were almost stretched with white marks. Lu Xianqing's eyes fell on it, and he estimated that he really couldn't hold him with one hand, so he had to hold it with both hands. Both hands are better, less It just doesn't work.

I want to lick it, and I want to become that ugly rice bowl, held by him, the finger bones turn white.

Seeing him staring at his steamed bun, Qin Sizheng felt inexplicably nervous, the bead of his lip was unconsciously crushed, the pear vortex became deeper and deeper, and his tense palm was covered with sweat.

Lu Xianqing didn't dare to leave without speaking, Qin Sizheng secretly thought, if only he were a horse.

Just knock him out and he can take Tomato back to eat.

He is so hungry.

But Lu Xianqing seemed to be hungrier than him, and his eyes kept falling on that steamed bun.

After a long time, the actor finally spoke, "Qin Sizheng."

Qin Sizheng raised his hand reflexively, "Yes!" Suddenly realizing something was wrong, he retracted it in embarrassment.

[Hahaha, it's so cute, what kind of cute baby did Qin Sizheng eat to grow up? She's even cuter than Little Tomato. 】

[Fourth brother, don't bully my family treasure!Go away and come to me! 】

[Lu Xianqing is crazy?Isn't it right?To flirt with Qin Sizheng as soon as he left?Also grab steamed buns, really good. 】

[I always feel that the way Lu Xianqing looks at Qin Sizheng is scary, as if there is a life-and-death feud, and she wants to tear him up and eat him, it seems that the grudge is really big. 】

[Looking forward to the fourth brother tearing Qin Sizheng with his hands, this shit should have gone away by now. 】

[It's over, how can I see a little cp feeling, I must be crazy, I'm going to drink some hot water to calm down. 】

【Is Qin Sizheng shy, pitiful hahahaha.Damn, I want to bully him, fourth brother, come on, okay, okay, I'll do it! 】

[Little strings, don’t you have a name for your cooking?Will you die if you don't rub the heat?Don't pester fourth brother, okay? 】

[Who is rubbing the heat, didn't you see that it was the fourth brother who bullied the little kite first? 】

Lu Xianqing: "Qin Sizheng."

This time Qin Sizheng was honest and didn't answer like a child, and cautiously raised his head and waited for him to show.

Lu Xianqing stretched out her hand to hold the wheat on his chest, "I don't know how to cook... Ah, I don't know if it is still useful to call the police now? Should I be able to do an injury test? I don't quite understand."

Qin Sizheng really couldn't stand this, and was forced to give in again: "I will! You are welcome to eat with Xiaotangyuan!!!"

"I'm really welcome? How welcome?"

Qin Sizheng nodded desperately, "You are very welcome! You can come to eat anytime! You can come anytime you want!"

As long as you don't talk about the brow bone anymore, you can say it wasn't intentional!

Lu Xianqing was thoughtful, and paused when she withdrew her hand.

Seeing him not moving, Qin Sizheng secretly guessed in his heart that Yingdi Lu meant to hook his fingers?

Tentatively, she stretched out her hand and hooked his little finger around his, and pressed her dry and warm fingers against the soft and delicate fingertips because of the moisture, Lu Xianqing was taken aback.

He actually wants to pull hooks with himself?

"Then I'll go back first, it's good that you bring some glutinous rice balls for lunch."

Lu Xianqing twisted her fingertips and felt it.

"Senior Lu!"

Si Qianqiu let go of Little Strawberry's hand, ran to Lu Xianqing and looked at him in surprise: "It's really you! I thought you wouldn't come! Seeing you is like a dream. I, I have liked you for a long time , I have watched each of your plays more than ten times! You are my idol!"

Lu Xianqing looked down at him.

Si Qianqiu suppressed the excited eyes, held his breath and waited for Lu Xianqing to greet him.

Lu Xianqing, how many people can't say a word to him, yet he can be on the same show as Lu Xianqing!Sure enough, it's not a loss if you don't quit!

If he politely praised himself on the show, it would be better than how many works he worked hard on!

After a while, Lu Xianqing withdrew his gaze, bypassed him and walked away.

Si Qianqiu clearly read a word from that extremely cold eyes.

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