When the squeamish bag penetrates the horror live broadcast [Unlimited]

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If it were someone else, he would probably be taken aback by An Qing's soft words, but he refused to give up and found Wen Bai again.

Wen Bo rarely stopped.

An Qing was overjoyed, felt that there was something interesting, and showed herself more vigorously, as if bending over inadvertently, revealing a smooth and fair collarbone, "Brother Wenbo, thank you~"

Wen Bai frowned, "Thank you for what?"

He looked at the program group behind and said indifferently: "I just want to ask, do I have to live in the same room with other people? I'm not used to living with two people. If I have to, can I change rooms?"

An Qing never expected that Wen Bo could say such things, so angry that he had to pretend to be innocent and natural, "Brother Wen Bo, this is the program group's regulations, and the other rooms are full of people. There are too many people, I can't live~"

Wen Bo groaned, turned and left in disappointment.

He thought to himself, if possible, he would rather go to Qian Ling's room to make a floor shop, but it's not impossible.

Seeing that there was no show to watch, the others also dispersed.

Since An Qing's cafe is not big, no one is going to help, so he looks very awkward standing at the stairs.

After Qian Ling noticed it, he planned to help and talk about the little ghost, but as soon as he approached, An Qing took two steps back.

Qianling: "..."

He stopped, wondering if it was his illusion, he always felt that An Qing seemed to have a certain feeling of rejection towards him?

It looks like a needle hidden in the cotton, which looks very soft, but pops out from time to time and pricks people.

Although not fatal, it is somewhat irritating.

In the end, Anqing could only carry the two heavy suitcases up by himself. As soon as he opened the door, he found the mattress on the sofa.

Wen Bo is laying out the sofa.

An Qing put down the suitcase, and regardless of being panting from exhaustion, she hurriedly said: "Brother Wen Bo, you don't plan to sleep here, do you? This sofa is so small, you will sleep very uncomfortable, why don't you sleep on the bed with me Bar."

"no need."

Wen Bo responded decisively, fearing that he would be punished if he hesitated for a second.

An Qing was not discouraged, and continued: "As a senior, I am ashamed to sleep on the sofa. If you insist, I will sleep on the sofa and you will sleep on the bed. This will make me feel more at ease."

This is his usual tactic, moral kidnapping plus appropriate showing of weakness. The previous request to sleep together was a bit excessive. After he showed weakness, most people would not refuse the initial request out of empathy.

Who knew that Wen Bo stopped making the bed.

"Okay."

As Wen Bo said, he hugged the mattress, rolled up from the sofa and threw it on the bed, "Then I won't be polite."

"...??"

what?

An Qing didn't react, and threw a pillow over his head, hitting him on the face, and then he heard clearly, what Wen Bo said was "Okay"?

An Qing picked up the pillow that fell on the floor, and asked hesitantly, "...you want me to sleep on the sofa?"

Wen Bo: "Is there a problem? Didn't you ask for it just now?"

An Qing was speechless.

How could anyone take such words seriously?

He resisted the idea of ​​losing his temper and tidied up the small and narrow single sofa.

But Wen Bai quickly finished tidying up, and the person disappeared.

On the other side of Qianling's room, there was a knock on the door, and Qianling listened to it in the toilet, "Did someone knock on the door?"

"No, you heard me wrong."

Pei Zijing clicked his tongue, of course he heard it, but he just used his toes to figure out who it was.

He is not so stupid as to lure wolves into the house.

The knock on the door lingered, knocking very persistently.

Qian Ling said again: "Go and have a look, I really heard it."

Pei Zijing reluctantly walked over, opened the door, and saw Wen Bai who was not kind.

Wen Bo said, "I'm looking for Qian Ling."

Pei Zijing wondered if I couldn't see it?

"He's not in now."

Pei Zijing made a perfunctory sentence, and subconsciously wanted to close the door, but was blocked by a force of resistance.

Wen Bo squeezed in through the crack of the door and walked all the way in. It happened that Qian Ling came out of the toilet. Pei Zijing could only follow behind, and it was not easy to blatantly block people in front of Qian Ling.

Pei Zijing: "Ahaha, Qianling, I misheard just now, I didn't expect someone to really knock on the door."

There were small drops of water on Qian Ling's face, and a few strands of wet hair stuck to his cheeks, and he said respectfully: "Director Wen Bai, you are here, sit down."

Wen Bo looked around and found that there was only one bed in the room.

"You both sleep in the same bed at night."

Pei Zijing said: "Then why not? This is the program group's rule, one room only has one bed, if they don't sleep together, they should sleep on the sofa?"

Wen Bai, who had exactly this intention: "..."

"Director Wen Bai, drink some water." Qian Ling poured a glass of water with her own hands, handed it to him, and subconsciously sat down next to Pei Zijing.

There was a little distance between the two.

Pei Zijing decisively moved towards Qianling, almost sitting with his legs next to his legs.

Qian Ling: "Huh? Why are you sitting here?"

Pei Zijing smiled and posted again, "Don't you think it's warmer to put together like this?"

"well enough……"

Qianling felt crowded.

Sitting on the small sofa on the other side, watching this scene, Wen Bai felt mixed feelings.

Why after walking all the way, another such annoying guy came.

Wen Bo reached out to take the glass of water, took a sip, moistened his throat, and suppressed his dissatisfaction, "Actually, I'm looking for you. Apart from personal matters, I also want to look for you for several scripts."

"script?"

"Well, I always felt that it was a pity that I didn't cooperate successfully last time, so I picked out all the suitable scripts after I went back. You can take a look."

Wen Bo's cooperation opportunities are rare. He has an extremely strict vision in selecting actors, and he has never had the experience of adapting the script to actors.

Qian Ling was the first.

He looked at the few scripts spread out in front of him, feeling a little at a loss, "Do you want to read all of them?"

"You can take your time, don't worry, if you have any doubts, you can ask me."

Pei Zijing who was sitting on the side: "..."

To put it bluntly, it is a business matter, but to put it bluntly, it is to use power for personal gain. Is he picking an actor?He is simply greedy!

Qian Ling solemnly took a few scripts, "Don't worry, I will definitely read them well!"

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After a period of rest, it soon came to the game session in the afternoon, and everyone sat at the outdoor bar.

The afternoon sun was just right, scorching the earth with scorching heat, and the air was full of hot and restless factors, causing everyone to squint their eyes.

Not far away is a touch of cool blue.

It was a clear and clean swimming pool with various game levels built on the water, which seemed to be the highlight of today's game session.

The host was wearing a cool swimsuit, "Are you all ready? The next part is very important."

Pei Zijing answered, "Don't be impatient, just talk."

The host said: "As long as you win the championship, you can have the right to change teammates once."

Pei Zijing's face turned dark all of a sudden.

Compared with him, the rest seem to be very happy.

He didn't need to think, he knew what the other two were thinking, but he would not give up easily.

If you want to replace Qian Ling from him, don't even think about it.

"Okay, let's go and change first." The host said.

The program group provided corresponding clothing for everyone. In order to distinguish them, the vests worn by each person were different colors.

Qian Ling got a set of pure white.

Compared with the colorfulness of other people, the shorts and short sleeves he wears, including the outer vest, are all white.

After getting dressed, several people stood at the table by the pool to warm up.

Pei Zijing stretched his hamstrings and said mockingly: "Don't think I don't know what you guys are thinking, but I will never lose."

Both Wen Bai and Shao Cheng smiled coldly, and they could read the look of certainty in each other's eyes.

Following the whistle of departure, one after another figures leaped into the water and went down one after another, like fish falling into the water.

The splash of water hit Qian Ling's cheek.

He was the only one left on the shore tossed in the wind, and the others all went into the water.

Everyone, why are everyone's reactions so fast?

The host later sent a teasing message, "It seems that everyone is very enthusiastic. Oh, why are there still people standing on the shore? Can't you, Qianling contestant, know how to swim?"

He can swim!

The shame of drowning in the last world is still vivid in his memory. Qian Ling doesn't believe in this kind of formal swimming pool, and he won't be able to swim.

She was full of fighting spirit in her heart, but Qianling stood on the bank and stretched out her calf quietly, testing the water temperature with her toes.

Like a kitten afraid of water.

After confirming that the water temperature was suitable, Qian Ling finally slid down the shore slowly.

The depth of the water at the beginning of 1 meter was not enough to submerge the head, but the further inward, the higher the water level. Qian Ling swam clumsily and slowly, and his clothes were soaked.

The wet clothes are attached to the body. Although the upper body is designed with double layers of clothing, but because the outer layer is also a solid color, it looks like it is not transparent.

Qianling has a small frame, a narrow body, thin and white skin, and light pigmentation on her body, which is more obvious after the clothes are attached to her body.

The audience who watched the show exploded again:

[This, is this really something I can watch for free? ]

[He swam right up to my forehead... my chest. ]

[The heartbeat program team is too good at it. I forgive you for disconnecting the live broadcast today. Please follow this standard and show your wife a few more shots. ]

[This year's screen saver is available, how on earth did my wife manage to be pure and lustful?It's like a wife's repair dog! ]

[My wife rides me to swim!I swim fast! ]

……

Qian Ling realized that he might not be able to finish it, so he paddled slowly behind, without moving the camera away, just shooting at him like this.

It's different from the years here, and the fight ahead is inseparable.

Pei Zijing fought hard to grab the first position, but before he had time to be happy, he was yanked violently.

Wen Bo mercilessly pulled one of his legs, held him under the water, and overtook him.

"Don't want to go!"

Pei Zijing pounced on him, entangled Wen Bai with a hope of death.

Two dogs fight, play off.

A figure quietly passed by them, taking the first place.

"The first is produced!"