The living room was exceptionally quiet.
The man looked down at her lazily and sexily. His fingers fell on her delicate and white cheeks, and his fingertips hooked slightly.
Luo Qiao's eyelashes trembled and she hurriedly looked away. She walked towards the sofa and said, " "Yingluo, I'm going to start something!"
Ming Siran looked at his empty hand and rubbed his fingers. He did not say anything and strode over to her side.
"Okay, I'll go with you," she said in a low and gentle voice.
……
Jiang qingyin sank deep into the sofa, her long hair hanging down, and her side profile was pale and cold. She was looking at the Weibo hot search page on her phone screen.
There were all sorts of celebrity scandals, but none of them had anything negative about Luo Qiao.
Jiang qingyin tightened her grip on the phone. She slowly pursed her lips, and a bone-chilling coldness seeped out of her eyes.
……
Without Luo Qiao as an opponent, the number of viewers for Jiang Qingyu's survival variety show had skyrocketed, and it had now broken a record.
On the weekend, the netizens were used to squatting in front of their computers, waiting to watch the new live broadcast.
[ I'm here to see miss Jiang qingfei! ]
[ miss Jiang qingfei's performance in the last episode was godly. I'm looking forward to this episode! ]
[ tsk, compared to a certain mental patient, my sister Qinghan is like a perfect woman in a textbook. She's beautiful, talented, and has a high IQ. I'm so cute. ]
[ the person in front, who the hell are you calling crazy? [ you better watch your mouth! ]
[ f * ck! ] [ do Jiang Qingxi's fans know how to speak like humans? ]
[ they're anxious, they're anxious, they're anxious, hehehe, whoever goes up to them is the one who's talking about them. The video of her illness acting up has been spread all over the internet, who doesn't see it? ]
[ hahahaha, I saw it too. Luo Qiao is like a lunatic. ]
The show had not even officially started yet, but Jiang qingyin's fans were already taking advantage of any opportunity to make fun of Luo Qiao. Qiao's fans could not take it lying down and immediately went up against her, and the live comments were torn into a mess in no time.
Soon after, Jiang qingyin appeared on the screen.
She looked fine, but her wrist was wrapped in gauze and her face was a little pale.
When she saw the camera, she greeted everyone in her usual gentle and friendly manner. "Hello, everyone."
[ Hello, miss Qinghan. How did you get injured? ]
[ sob sob sob, my heart aches. ]
[ he's recording a show with an injury. He's too professional. ]
[ heartache +1. ]
Jiang qingyin couldn't see what the bullet screen was saying, so she was busy preparing for the live broadcast of her escape. As she tidied her clothes, her eyes swept over her wrist, and the look in the man's eyes when he looked at her for Luo Qiao's sake flashed across her eyes again.
Her expression turned cold in an instant.
However, it was only for a moment. She quickly returned to her usual appearance. After she was ready, she gestured to the director.
The rest of the guests were also ready. With the director's command, the show officially began.
The tense atmosphere was accompanied by an exciting escape segment. The netizens in front of the screen couldn't help but hold their breaths, not daring to miss a second.
At this time, in the recording studio, an inconspicuous man stood in the shadows. He looked at Jiang Qingfu, who was running in the heavily built venue, and lowered his hat.
……
A few minutes later, the netizens who were watching the live broadcast suddenly heard a scream. They looked up and saw Jiang qingfei falling off the high platform.
She clutched the place where she had been thrown, and her entire body curled up tightly because of the pain.
The scene was in chaos.