After touching the porcelain boss, she conceived a cub

Zhu Ji got up from the ground, his face was a little pale, and he looked in the direction of the director and broadcaster with a calmness that was deliberately suppressed and only superficial.

The eight big bloody characters on the big screen behind him have not changed. The director stood behind the director, seeing that he could not cancel the words on the big screen no matter what he did, he hurriedly pushed him away, sat down by himself, and the mouse and keyboard clicked quickly. Knocking, still to no avail.

"Insert commercials!! Insert commercials first!!" The director yelled.

Hearing the advertisement, Zhu Ji's long-dead brain finally started to spin.

He immediately looked at Shi Xin, who had put down the rose petals on his fingertips, and was looking back at him with a smile, as if he knew about these changes a long time ago, without any panic or surprise.

Anger surged onto Zhu Ji's face, and during the commercial break, the expression management he was always proud of was thrown into a corner by him.

Zhu Ji strode up to Shi Xin, squeezed Shi Xin's neckline with both hands and lifted him up.

"Are you playing tricks again? Do you think all of us are fools?"

The director yelled something from the side, Zhu Ji's brain was already occupied by anger, and he couldn't hear anything at this moment.

Shi Xin in front of him was grabbed by his collar, still had a faint smile on his face, and looked at him quietly with clear eyes, as if he was some kind of clown.

"Shixin? What kind of dog name is that? Aren't you just a little internet celebrity who plays tricks? Let me tell you, I've seen a lot of you little internet celebrities. You want to get a foot in the entertainment circle because of the popularity of scandals." Money, don’t you look at yourself? Do you want to be in the entertainment circle? Want to be a star? Pass my test first, I wish you luck, I write my name backwards!”

Shi Xin blinked his eyes slowly twice, and raised his hand to Zhu Ji's wrist that was holding his collar. His palm was cold, and the slightly cold temperature was conveyed to Zhu Ji's body, which made him stunned.

I only heard Shi Xin say softly: "I don't want to be a star."

The next moment, Zhu Ji's wrist, which seemed to be hanging on Zhu Ji, was lightly squeezed. Zhu Ji let out a scream, and kicked Shi Xin's calf with his foot.

The director couldn't see what Shi Xin did, only saw Zhu Ji kicking Shi Xin, and kept yelling: "Zhu Ji, what the hell are you doing? Stop it! The live broadcast cannot be interrupted! The live broadcast cannot be interrupted!"

Shi Xin was kicked hard on the calf by Zhu Ji, and when he fell back to his original position, the pile of rose petals was washed away, and the rose petals were scattered on his body again.

The barrage of the live show has become almost crazy, and the number of people watching the live broadcast has soared from tens of thousands in the past, to 20, 50, and 90. The number of online viewers of the live talk show "Tell the Truth" has reached a record high of 100 million!

100 million, which is already ten times higher than their average number of viewers, and this number is still growing and improving!

At this time, the audience had already turned off the barrage, just because there were so many barrages that they could completely cover the screen, but they didn't stop sending barrages.

"Is Zhu Ji crazy? Even if what he did is well known, but just say such harsh words face to face, is his brain flooded?"

"Where is he crazy, didn't he see the director shouting there? He thought the live broadcast was interrupted, so he dared to be so arrogant!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, I used to like watching him tear up little stars, why do you feel something wrong when you see his smug face now?"

"I used to say that he only looks at the status of people when he tears people up. Some people are innocent at all. It's wrong to want to be a star? Don't you believe it? Why are you slapped in the face now?"

"Damn it, why is he still hitting people!"

"Hey, my little beauty, I wish you bitch how can you bear it!!! Let him go!!!"

Not only in the live broadcast room of the show, but also in various forums, post bars, Weibo, etc., various small videos, GIF animations, and screenshots of the show have begun to appear. Netizens who have been bored for a long time finally found a huge melon and became active one after another. stand up.

Shi Xin frowned slightly, subconsciously biting her lower lip.

He has been very strong since he was a child. It can be said that he used a lot of strength to pinch Zhu Ji, but Zhu Ji didn't hold back when he kicked him. It can only be said that neither of them took advantage of the other.

Huang Quan, who had stopped struggling since the mutation, saw that he was kicked in relief, and immediately became anxious, and began to struggle crazily again.

The little Pekingese he raised looked at the little one, and stopped whimpering and moaning, and took a bite on the hand of the big man who was holding him. The big man let go with a cry of pain, and the little Jingba fell on the ground On the ground, it rushed to the stage like a small firecracker.

Zhu Ji's wrist was pinched, and the pain made his anger that was already filling his brain even higher. His eyes were red and he stared at Shi Xin, and all his rationality was far away from him.

After kicking Shi Xin, he flicked his wrist, and walked towards Shi Xin. Obviously, one kick was not enough, and he wanted to make up for a few more kicks.

The director exclaimed, before he had time to greet others, he rushed to the stage first.

Little Jingba also arrived at this time, rushed in front of Shi Xin, lowered his body, and barked at Zhu Ji, Zhu Ji strode over and kicked Little Jingba away.

Shi Xin, who had been sitting there, immediately stood up, bent over to catch the little Jingba who was kicked away, and looked up at Zhu Ji.

Those eyes that had always been calm became icy cold, and Zhu Ji suddenly paused for a moment when he looked at him, and his previously chaotic brain returned to clarity.

The director also rushed up at this time, and held Zhu Ji back, fearing that he would go crazy and rush up to kick Shixin a few more times.

Suppressing people verbally is not the same as beating people in front of the audience of the live broadcast. I usually wish Ji Ji a bad mouth, but at least there is a reasonable degree. I don’t know what kind of madness I have today. I don’t have any sense at all. I beat people with my hands up!

The two big men who had been suppressing Huang Quan suddenly felt a numbness in their palms. Huang Quan took this opportunity to get up from the ground with a grunt, ignoring the little bag that was still being dragged by the big man. Run to Shixin.

Shi Xin saw Huang Quan running to the edge of the stage, and stopped him from rushing up with his eyes.

Now that Zhu Ji has been stopped by the director and several staff who rushed up, he himself seems to have regained his senses and will not rush up again.

Zhu Ji patted his forehead, and looked at Shi Xin in a daze. It seemed that it took him a long time to remember what he had done. His neck was like a rusty machine, which made a rattling sound when it turned.

He asked the director: "Is the live broadcast... not interrupted?"

The director glared at him, "Thanks to you, I was also on camera."

Zhu Ji froze for a moment, then went to look at Shi Xin, who had stopped looking at him, turned his head slightly, and looked away.

But Zhu Ji didn't know why, the cold air that had climbed up his back before came quietly again, making him shiver from the cold, not only his body, but also his heart.

This matter has become a big deal.

Shi Xin hugged the little Jingba, the collar of the red robe was pulled into a mess by Zhu Ji, and the high collar that was tightly wrapped around the neck was slightly loosened, revealing a bright red.

The door of the studio opened at some time, and a tall figure stood by the door, his facial features could not be seen clearly at the dark door, Shi Xin just subconsciously felt that the person was looking at him.

After Shi Xin looked over, it was obviously dark there, but he just felt that the person was looking at him.

They stared at each other for only two seconds, then the man turned around, leaving behind a tall and straight figure, and gradually disappeared at the gate.

At this time, the field controller suddenly walked onto the stage and whispered something in the director's ear.

In the next second, the director couldn't help but exclaimed: "What!! Boss Yin has been here?"

Because it was close, Shi Xin also heard it, and tilted his head slightly.

President Yin?

Is it the one who just left?

After the director shouted, he immediately recalled it, turned his head and gave Zhu Ji a hard look.

Someone shouted from the stage: "Director! The live broadcast has finally stopped!"

As soon as the live broadcast stopped, so did the piano playing, and the black and red on the big screen faded completely, as if the mutation just now had never existed.

But the rose petals in this place are still reminding everyone that everything before is not an illusion.

When the live broadcast really stopped, the director gritted his teeth, but still couldn't hold back, and snorted at Zhu Ji.

"Zhuji, you can do it, you don't want to mess around anymore, why are you pulling me?"

The cold air pervading Zhu Ji's body had just dissipated, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat. Before he could recover, he heard the director's words, his legs trembled, and he fell to the ground again.

Now, he couldn't stand up no matter what.

Why was he so impulsive just now?

The live broadcast was interrupted, and it seemed that this talk show could not continue. Shi Xin touched the little Jingba who had been tense and hissing in his arms, and his questioning eyes fell on the director.

As soon as the director felt relieved at the sight, he felt a terrible toothache.

He doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, so he walked towards Shixin and said in a low voice.

"I heard that you are a student of the computer department of a key university? I don't care what virus you used or what tricks you did to cause our show to be in chaos. In any case, your goal has been achieved. I hope you will take good care of it in the future. My own mouth, I am not just the director of this show."

Is this... threatening him?

Shi Xin touched the little Jingba who had finally settled down and started hissing again, and just asked, "Who do I ask for the money?"

The director gasped, gave him a hard look, and shouted: "Xiao Wu! Take him to the finance department to collect the money!"

A young man came over and led Shi Xin out.

Huang Quan followed immediately, first looked at Shi Xin, then at Shi Xin's calf, Shi Xin quickly reached out to support Huang Quan, and interrupted his movement of squatting down to look at his legs.

"I'm fine, don't worry."

Huang Quan's eyes were still a little worried. The face of this yellow-haired young man was completely different from his hair color.

Shi Xin handed the little Jingba forward, Huang Quan was immediately attracted to the little Jingba, and immediately reached out to take the little Jingba.

"Should I go to the pet hospital for a while? Xiaobai was kicked, don't leave any hidden injuries."

After hearing this, Huang Quan solemnly lowered his head and put his ear on Little Jingba's mouth. After listening to Little Jingba whimpering and whimpering twice, he raised his head and replied earnestly.

"No, she said she's fine."

Shi Xin was no stranger to Huang Quan's behavior, nodded, and followed the young man to the finance department to collect the money.

The young man didn't speak a word all the way, but his eyes kept staring at Shi Xin.

Unable to hold back, Shi Xin chuckled and asked, "Is there something wrong?"

The young man licked the corner of his mouth, approached Shi Xin, and asked in a low voice: "Master Shi, are you really the lover of that ghost king?"

This young man didn't believe in gods and ghosts, but today's announcement was really shocking. He was young and had a high degree of acceptance, so he couldn't help asking.

The smile on Shi Xin's lips remained unchanged, and she threw out the sentence that Zhu Ji had perfunctory before: "What do you think?"

The young man was not angry, but still grinning: "Master Shi, look, is there any misfortune for me, can you remind me in advance?"

Shi Xin suddenly stopped in her tracks, frowning and really thinking seriously.

The young man asked casually, and called Master Shi just for fun, but Shi Xin stopped, took out a piece of yellow paper from his cuff, and gave it to him.

"What is this?" The young man took it hesitantly.

Shi Xin withdrew her hand, her brows were clear and shallow, and when she looked at anyone with her clear eyes, she seemed to see through them.

"Take it with you, King Peacock Ming's Heart Mantra, I copied it by hand, it can ward off disasters, it should have some effect."

The young man blinked his eyes, thinking it was fun to relieve his heart, teased him a few words and took it seriously, took the yellow paper, didn't care, stuffed it crumpled into the pocket of his jeans.

Shi Xin didn't care about his perfunctory appearance, and followed the young man to the finance department to collect the money, then went downstairs with Huang Quan.

The shock on Huang Quan's face holding the little Jingba hadn't dissipated yet, and the rain picked up again at some point, and the two of them stood under the building, waiting for a taxi.

Shi Xin looked at the hazy city under the rain curtain, and suddenly asked, "Those things...were you making them?"

Huang Quan trembled all over, and immediately retorted stammeringly: "No, no, not..."

At this time, a pure black Porsche stopped in front of the two of them, and the black glass of the rear seat was slightly lowered by half, revealing a man's chiseled side face.

Huang Quan's feet suddenly came to attention and stood at attention. If he hadn't held the little Jingba in his hands, he might not be able to resist saluting. He immediately turned a corner when he was still madly retorting: "No, no, no, It wasn't me... who else could have done it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the man in the car suddenly turned his head slightly and gave Huang Quan a flirtatious look, and then his eyes fell on Shi Xin.

Shi Xin raised his eyebrows, he didn't know the man in front of him.

The man's eyes were dark, he stared at Shi Xin for a long time before he said, "Get in the car, I'll take you back."

He was talking about you, not you.

Shi Xin's slightly raised eyebrows fell, and her expression was calm: "Don't bother."

The man stared at Shi Xin for a long time, and then turned back to the head to look forward, the car glass rose slowly, and the word indifferent was thrown out when the car glass was about to be completely closed.

"Yin Xi."

Looking at the car that had already driven away, Shi Xin chewed these two words on her lips, and turned to look at Huang Quan who was trembling beside her.

"Yin Xi? Do you know him?"

Huang Quan immediately shook his head, and the little Jingba in his arms also shook his head.

"I don't know you, what's the matter? Oh, the taxi is here! Let's go!"

Shi Xin sighed, lifted the cape of his robe, and got into the taxi.

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