not far away.

Wen Qingyan didn't know what happened, he tripped and almost fell to the ground.

Zhou Yili quickly supported him, with a look of lingering fear on his face.

"Are you OK?"

Wen Qingyan used his strength to stand firmly, lowered his head, and looked at the ground suspiciously, "Strange, I was clearly standing firmly just now, how did I almost fall?"

He let go of Zhou Yili's hand and waved it, "I'm fine, luckily I didn't fall on my face."

Zhou Yili: “…”

The group had a lively dinner in the evening.

Especially with the addition of a chatterbox like Jiang Beiyue.

Basically, no words will fall to the ground.

After dinner, Jiang Qiuyu was about to leave.

When he left, there was an interview session.

The director stood behind the camera and asked him, "What is your biggest feeling about surviving in the wilderness this time?"

Jiang Qiuyu thought for a moment and said, "I learned a lot."

The director was silent for a few seconds. "What did you learn? Can you give an example? And who did you learn the most from?"

Jiang Qiuyu's eyes lit up when he heard this. "Of course it's from my uncle. I've learned a lot, whether it's cooking or everything else."

At this moment, the number of people online in the live broadcast room has reached a new high.

The barrage of comments almost caused the live broadcast to be disconnected.

This is enough to prove how popular Jiang Qiuyu is.

[King Jiang is so funny! ]

[Yeah, he almost had this inscribed on his forehead: The boss is also my uncle.]

[Really a laughing rat, so when will King Jiang be revealed to the public? ]

Wen Yuan on the side: "..."

He is now allergic to the word uncle.

In fact, the director also wanted to ask Wen Yuan what he felt.

But he just glanced at Wen Yuan and didn't dare to speak.

Not everyone dares to ask the boss.

After the interview, Jiang Qiuyu said goodbye to everyone and was about to leave.

Jiang Beiyue suddenly called out to him.

Jiang Qiuyu knew that she was Song Yuge's good friend.

Even the people in Wenyuan looked up to Jiang Beiyue, so how could he dare to neglect him?

"Teacher Jiang, is there something wrong?"

Jiang Beiyue nodded, "Yes, this may be quite hard for you."

Jiang Qiuyu was stunned for a moment, "What?"

Then the next second, Jiang Beiyue silently took out a thick stack of photos from her backpack.

And they were all photos of Jiang Qiuyu.

Not only that, she even prepared paint pens to sign the photos.

Jiang Qiuyu's brain froze for a moment, "......?!"

What is this operation?

Jiang Beiyue handed over the pen with a smile, "Thank you for your hard work, King Jiang."

Jiang Qiuyu didn't dare to refuse, so he took it silently and started signing.

Zhuang Yumian almost laughed to death, and then came over to watch the fun.

After she saw the photo clearly, her eyes widened, "What the hell? This photo..."

Wen Qingyan didn't expect that Jiang Beiyue could do such a thing.

He walked over and glanced at it casually.

I originally wanted to ask if she had planned this in advance.

Otherwise, why would you carry such a stack of photos with you?

But when I took a look, I was surprised to find that the clothes and makeup that King Jiang wore in the photo had nothing to do with his current appearance.

They are exactly the same!

Song Yuge, who was not far away, knew where the photos came from as soon as he saw Jiang Beiyue take out the stack of photos.

She silently held her forehead and turned away.

I was afraid that I would be scolded by Jiang Tianwang’s fans in the next second.

After all, she was the one who called these two people.

The cameraman seemed to realize something, so he zoomed in and focused the lens.

The barrage was silent for a few seconds.

[Jiang Beiyue!!! Please post the original picture immediately!!]

[/Smile, if you don't want bad reviews, just hand over the good stuff you have.]

[This woman! There were so many shots, and yet they didn't even show how she managed to smuggle in the goods?!]

[I know Jiang Beiyue. She's famous for selling exclusive autographed photos at the film and television base.]

[What?! She actually sold it?]

[/Smirking, you guys don't know she's always carrying a photo printer around with her, taking photos and printing them right away, then asking you guys to sign them, and then selling them to you, making a pretty penny.]

The style of the barrage gradually became weird.

Jiang Qiuyu was signing.

Jiang Beiyue came to Song Yuge at some point.

She is eating an orange.

Wen Yuan peeled the orange.

"What's wrong? Is the pen out of ink?"

Jiang Beiyue coughed lightly and squatted down. "Gege, we are good sisters, right?"

Upon hearing this question, Song Yuge subconsciously began to fight back.

"What do you want me to do?"

Jiang Beiyue glanced cautiously at Wen Yuan beside her, then whispered, "Nothing, just... I just took a picture, and it happened to be a picture of you two."

"..."

Song Yuge didn't need to listen to the rest of the words, his face expressionless.

Jiang Beiyue, don't force me to slap you.

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