Quick Wear: The host is really just a substitute!

Evil Flower Blooms in Wealth: Genius actress Xia Tiantian studied abroad for three years. It is better to give away hundreds of millions of dollars than to say that you are not smart enough.

Li Yiyi is mine: Is this... is this still the gentle movie queen Xia?

Yi Ling’s good voice: The movie queen is also a human being, not a god.

Spicy and Sour Chicken with Rice Cake: If you praise someone too much, there will be a lot of trouble. I suggest that all actors should be given a set of moral examination papers every month. In short, monthly examination.

Tian Tangyuan: What nonsense are you talking about! Tiantian was forced to say such things by Song Yuesheng!

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There was a fierce quarrel in the live broadcast room. Xia Tiantian, who was outside the live broadcast room, was so angry that her face turned red, her expression was distorted, and she yelled hysterically.

"Song Yuesheng, you misinterpreted what I meant!"

"You know whether it is a misunderstanding or not. Good night, sweet sister."

Song Yuesheng waved at her.

When it comes to speech, the minority has always been subject to the majority.

Especially in a circle where information changes rapidly.

"Song Yuesheng, you can't escape."

A deep voice came from behind.

The deadly domineering boss disease.

Song Yuesheng sighed, stepped back, and looked at Feng Wenshen with a smile: "Okay, I'll leave it at that. If you cross the line again, I promise to stab you with a knife next time."

She has no objection to normal socializing during work.

But Feng Wenshen's domineering personality made him completely dominant, and obeying him would not help her make money.

If she can't correct his domineering personality, she will beat him up every time she sees him.

There's nothing that can't be accomplished with a beating.

Half an hour later, hotel.

The blue sparrow hurriedly flew out from the sea of ​​stars, stood on the table, flapped its wings, and the sound was a little hurried.

"Sister Yue, the original owner was a spoiled and willful stand-in. She has never fought with others since she was a child, and she doesn't know how to fight. The original owner in the previous world had no family, and it was a magic world, so fighting was normal."

It looked at Song Yuesheng applying a facial mask in front of the mirror and jumped in anxiety.

It’s already this late and I still have the mood to apply a facial mask.

"The original owner of this world has a family and many friends. Sister Yue, if you beat someone up, you will definitely be discovered!"

"What if you are discovered... What if you are tied up and taken to a laboratory for dissection! What if you are mistaken for a demon and burned..."

Is this talking about the ten thousand ways she could die?

Song Yuesheng glanced at the broken perfume bottle on the ground with heartache, and knocked Blue Sparrow on the head with a makeup brush.

"Sparrow spirit, it's not good to be too worried. Wait until you are discovered."

System matters cannot be mentioned, and can be replaced by "rebirth".

He suffered a tragic death in his previous life and was reborn by participating in a romance show, so his personality changed drastically.

After all, there are many things in the modern world that cannot be explained by science.

"Sister Yue!"

The blue sparrow was extremely anxious.

The guide who signs the agreement will follow the host to die in the small world and return to the headquarters, falling into a permanent sleep.

Song Yuesheng raised his hand to interrupt: "If you say anything more, I will die now."

The blue sparrow shut up angrily and returned to the sea of ​​stars reluctantly.

In ancient times, there was Yugong who moved the mountain, but today it is difficult to persuade the host.

Sister Yue’s life and death, her blood and tears.

So...how did Sister Yue die every time?

At this time, outside the hotel, Feng Wenshen stared at the number on the door for a while, snorted, and turned into the room opposite.

It's easy to find someone, especially when staying in a hotel owned by ST.

I don't like living here.

Song Yuesheng, your actions betray you.

"Love Without Limits" was recorded for two days, and gossips came one after another.

Some netizens joked that among the ten people, only Zhao Zhouqiao was seriously doing the dating variety show, and the other eight were on another variety show "Daily Life in the Entertainment Industry".

Xia Tiantian has not signed a contract with a film and television company. Compared with three years ago, the current studio has undergone a major change.

Apart from a statement last night exposing the netizens who spread the rumors, there has been no other action.

Their action is not as good as Xia Tiantian’s fans.

In one night, Xia Tiantian, who was insulted as a girl and pretended to be knowledgeable, was slaughtered in the square.

On the way to send Xia Tiantian to the crew of Jiu Meng, agent Sister Wang repeatedly reminded her to be careful with her words and actions.

Xia Tiantian covered her mouth and yawned, doing it perfunctorily.

She did nothing wrong, it was Song Yuesheng who deliberately misinterpreted it.

If it weren't for Song Yuesheng, she wouldn't have to arrive at the Jiu Meng crew at 5:30 and shoot all the scenes within a week.

She only slept for five hours!

Sister Wang looked at Xia Tiantian getting off the car and shook her head helplessly.

This weekend, the number of netizens watching the live broadcast has increased several times compared to the previous two days.

The live broadcast room with the most people having fun is No. 008.

They just wanted to have fun and thought that by following Song Yuesheng, they would be able to see more dramatic scenes.

However, they looked at four hours of sleep.

From six to ten o'clock, Song Yuesheng didn't move at all, not even turning over.

"Song Yuesheng, wake up, have you fallen into a deep sleep?"

Someone knocked on the bedroom door, and the sound sounded familiar, which led netizens to speculate.

Suddenly someone mentioned Feng Wenshen.

The people who were having fun in Room 008 all ran to another live broadcast room, and those who had equipment chose to use a small account to watch both live broadcasts.

Early in the morning, netizens in live broadcast room 002 explained one thing after another to those who came later.

Including how they saw with their own eyes President Feng walk in from the opposite side with a room card, read "History of China" with relish for four hours, and how he knocked on the door and called Song Yuesheng's name.

Song Yuesheng was woken up by the noise.

She scratched her hair in annoyance. She usually would persuade people who woke her up with kind words.

If he doesn't listen, the only option left is to beat him up.

In her haste, she missed a step and fell off the bed, with her back hitting the edge of the table.

The pain woke her up suddenly.

"Song Yuesheng!"

Hearing the noise inside, Feng Wenshen knocked on the door more urgently.

"Don't rush, I'll be there soon."

Song Yuesheng shouted towards the door.

She knelt on the ground for a while, then slowly stood up by holding the edge of the bed.

Turn the doorknob and open the door.

Song Yuesheng leaned against the door frame and looked at the man sitting on the sofa opposite.

She snorted and limped out: "If this hotel is not yours and you haven't done anything out of line, I will definitely call the police."

Feng Wenshen raised his eyes to look at her.

She wore her bathrobe loosely on her body, and her white calves were faintly visible when she walked.

It was a little red, perhaps because the noise just now hit something.

His eyes darkened and he actually wanted to make her cry.

"Change your clothes and come with me to the hospital."

Song Yuesheng was stunned for a moment, then sat opposite him and said firmly, "No. I'm not sick or have a cold, why should I go to the hospital? I will never go in this life."

Feng Wen walked towards her with his eyes narrowed.

He leaned over, grasped her ankles, lifted her bathrobe slightly, and looked at the red marks on her calves.

"Song Yuesheng, you must go to the hospital for a check-up."

Song Yuesheng suppressed the irritation in his heart, frowned, leaned forward, and tied his tie with his right hand.

He lost his concentration and was thrown to the ground by her.

Song Yuesheng leaned on his chest, touching his lips through his tie with a smile: "Feng Wenshen, I know what you want to do, and I will do as you wish."