Chapter 046: Fans are sometimes as hateful as haters
Shan Qingshan blushed and felt a little angry and embarrassed.
"Shut up!"
Zhou Chong was stunned.
His face was red and he glared with a bit of resentment. It was an order and a threat. In Zhou Chong's opinion, it also had a flavor of begging for mercy and acting like a spoiled child.
It's not that he thinks too much.
In the past, Qingshan Xiaobao used this expression to say the most: "Stop", "Enough" and "Zhou Chong!"
Zhou Chong couldn't resist such coquetry.
It was shameful, but he still couldn't bear to look away. He stared at her infatuatedly, thinking to himself, indeed, a fair face is the one that suits him best.
it's beautiful.
Zhou Chong: "I won't read it anymore. Let me take your turn."
Shan Qingshan opened the live broadcast room.
What Zhou Chong said just now was not a lie, the screen was full of dirty talk. And after Zhou Chong's disturbance just now, the situation became even more serious.
Shan Qingshan couldn't bear to watch it for a while.
I don’t know how these people do it, but when they post it, people can understand it immediately.
Is Chinese culture too profound?
Shan Qingshan tried to find a more normal path.
I can’t find it. I can’t find it at all.
His face became redder and redder until he saw a message that read "I wish Xiaobao will always be relaxed on the outside but tight on the inside." He glanced at it and it was a blessing.
After another glance, he didn't think there was anything wrong.
Loose on the outside but tight on the inside can mean being nervous inside but calm in attitude.
It's a good word.
Shan Qingshan read it out.
Dead silence...
Deathly silence...
Zhou Chong burst out laughing.
The director yelled.
Everyone’s live broadcast room was blocked without exception.
Shan Qingshan didn't understand.
Zhou Chong groaned, trying not to laugh, his eyes narrowed, "Baby, did you do that on purpose?"
grass.
This sentence...
He really can't stand it.
Shan Qingshan looked at a loss.
Zhou Chong wanted to hold him and kiss him a few times, he looked so cute!
"It's okay. Xiaobao is good and they are bad."
After all, Shan Qingshan is only nineteen years old and grew up in the mountains. How much can he know?
The other guests recovered from their shock and found it a little funny.
After careful selection, I picked the most explosive one.
Shan Qingshan saw all these reactions and realized that he still couldn't dodge it, and his cell phone immediately became hot.
At this moment, he felt a little traumatized about comments.
The water is so deep.
Dong Hailan quickly tried to help, "This word, this word... should mean that I hope Shan Qingshan can relax on the outside and stay tense and calm on the inside."
Pan Yingzhe echoed, "Yes, yes, yes."
Qian Wei covered her face.
She should have said something.
But she couldn't say it.
Woo woo woo…
She shouldn't be here.
Replace her, she knows too much and she is too dirty.
Shan Qingshan said coldly, "I don't want to read it anymore."
The director didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Someone please help read two lines."
Zhou Chong took over the task, "Let me do it. I forgot all about Li Sao after graduating from high school, and after tonight's strengthening, I am now terrifyingly awesome. No one can defeat me."
Shan Qingshan: “…”
You're pretty proud.
When the live broadcast was restarted, all the dirty talk on the screen turned into hahahahahaha.
Zhou Chong clicked into Shan Qingshan’s live broadcast room with his mobile phone.
"I don't envy the mandarin ducks or the immortals, I only envy the young master every day."
"Master is not at home one day?"
Zhou Chong laughed angrily and said coldly, "Wishful thinking."
Sometimes fans are as hateful as haters!
Zhou Chong turned off the live broadcast.
"Change."
The last person whose comments need to be read is Dong Hailan.
Her live broadcast room is much more normal.
Just a familiar name passed by.
Even after almost fifteen years, the moment this name passed by, all other words became blurred.
After all, Dong Hailan is an actress who has won a gold award. She showed no signs of abnormality in front of the camera. She read a few standard comments and smiled and thanked the fans for their love and concern.
This segment has not even ended yet, but it has become a hot search, dominating several hot search terms. However, the director team resolutely put this segment on the blacklist permanently.
Too! Dangerous!
He was afraid that if he came back for another show, he would lose it!
Before going to bed at night, Shan Qingshan searched the blessing on his mobile phone. He felt that falling down was not terrible, but what was terrible was that you didn't know why you fell down.
After finding the reason, I couldn't fall asleep for a long time.
The next day, he didn't even dare to look Zhou Chong in the eye.
Zhou Chong knew what was going on as soon as he saw it, "Did you search?"
"Shut up!"
Zhou Chong shut up, in a good mood, looking at him mischievously with a malicious smile.
Shan Qingshan blushed when he looked at her, "You Liang is on holiday today, so all the housework is yours."
Zhou Chong had no complaints.
What's wrong with my wife punishing me?
"Okay, let's not talk about today. From now on, I will do all the housework."
Zhou Chong completed the second half of the sentence in his mind and did not dare to say it out loud.
The family left it to Zhou Chong.
Shan Qingshan went out to meet up with other guests.
You Liang stayed at home with Zhou Chong, while Zhou Shuo stayed with Shan Qingshan.
From a distance, the two people saw a woman in a black coat standing in front of the director, looking heroic.
Zhou Shuo exclaimed, "Wow," "This sister is so cool~"
The man turned around and looked at Shan Qingshan.
The director signaled the staff to pause Shan Qingshan's live broadcast, citing a machine failure as the reason.
The woman walked up to him and held out her hand, "Hello, Quan Jing."
Shan Qingshan stretched out his hand and shook hers.
"Hello."
The director stepped forward and introduced, "This is the Minister of the Provincial Tourism Department."
Quan Jing said: "I have read your information. Your biological mother has passed away. You have a stepmother and a younger brother. Your household registration is with your aunt. You don't have a good relationship with your family, so I didn't contact them and came directly to find you."
Quan Jing said: "The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and it is the peak tourist season. I would like to work with you to shoot some short videos and photos to promote my hometown. The cost issue can be discussed. I will coordinate the time with the program team, so you don't have to worry about the program team's recording. Please think about it, don't take too long, and give me an answer within three days. Once you have made up your mind..."
Quan Jing pulled out a notepad from her pocket.
The style is a bit old and small.
She neatly wrote down her phone number and handed it over, "Text me."
"good."
The director was quite attentive, "Then I'll take you there."
Quan Jing said nothing and walked towards the village entrance.
She didn't say anything, and the director didn't know what to say, so he secretly complained.
There’s a Young Master Zhou in the show who’s already giving him a headache, and now here comes another one from the Propaganda Department.
Logically speaking, there is no need to alarm her for such a small matter as shooting a promotional video. I guess the promotion this time is more important.
I hope her collaboration with Shan Qingshan can start and end soon!
"Weiwei, Granny Li just gave me a sweet potato. I think it tastes good. I'll give you half of it."
"Here I am, here I am." Upon hearing that there was food, Qian Wei ran very fast and got half of the sweet potato, muttering, "It's whole grain, vegetarian, and low in calories."
When peeling the skin, I saw Teacher Dong staring blankly in one direction, and then lowered his eyes in panic.
A somewhat confusing reaction.
Qian Wei looked in the direction she had just been looking.
The director came over with a woman beside him.
He has a cold face, is quite tall, has long hair, but is very handsome.
Qian Wei waved, "Good morning, Director."
"morning."
Dong Hailan silently clenched the fist hanging at her side, took a bite of the sweet potato absentmindedly, and then spat it out into her palm because it was burned.
Qian Wei was startled.
"Teacher Dong, are you okay?"
Dong Hailan froze, not daring to look up or turn around.
But out of the corner of my eye I could notice the man stamping his feet.
After more than a decade of debut, his facial expression management completely collapsed at this moment, but his hearing has never been as sharp as it is now.
Director: "All of them, do you...know them?"
“I don’t know him.”