…
Shi Sui, who was recording, could not see the comments, but Li Jianyu saw them. He made a gesture to Shi Sui with a worried look on his face.
Shi Sui nodded slightly, indicating that he understood.
Li Jianyu was still thinking about adjusting the live broadcast plan and letting Xiangyi appear when the guests arrived in the afternoon.
It’s not that he didn’t want to give Xiangyi a shot, but he was worried that Xiangyi would be criticized so much on the first day of the pilot that she would lose her mind…
How do I record later?
Unexpectedly, Shi Sui looked calm and unhurried, walking towards the villa with his long legs.
Li Jianyu:……!!
Dad Shi! You can't walk so fast just because you have long legs!
The comments section became increasingly disgusting, so the official administrators of Xingchen APP had to ban some accounts, but they did not expect that netizens became even more resistant.
——[The officials have all come out, they are indeed just pretty girls]
——[I don’t want to see her for even a second. She’ll probably start crying again later. I’m afraid she’ll be mourning her mother’s death.]
——[I just can't figure it out. How can such an artist with no acting skills, no singing skills, and no sense of variety make so much money in the entertainment industry? How disheartened our scientific researchers would be if they saw this]
…
Li Jianyu was extremely worried, but Director Chen at the Mu Yao headquarters took a sip of coffee and cheered himself up a little.
It was expected that Shi Sui was popular.
The venue was well chosen, which was unexpected but also reasonable. It might be due to Shi Sui’s connections.
If the first two are plus points, then the biggest minus point is coming!
Ruining variety shows in one fell swoop!
Director Chen had high expectations for Xiangyi. He wished he could turn himself into a photographer, rush over with a camera in hand, and use that weird woman to discourage all the audience!
…
Shi Sui had long legs and big steps, and he quickly entered the villa.
Unlike the cold tones of Shi Sui's house, the villa is decorated in cozy warm tones. The furniture is all made of solid wood, which is exquisite but not luxurious, and has a sense of design without making people feel overdone.
Everywhere is filled with the breath of life, for example, the moon-shaped pillows scattered crookedly on the sofa, and a row of chubby succulents on the windowsill, with a string of cartoon-shaped wind chimes ringing on them.
A warm, lively, soft place that can be called home.
But there was no suitable figure.
Shi Sui looked at Anan who was at the stairs.
The camera also turned to him.
Anan scratched his colorful hair and cleared his throat: "Wait a moment, I'll be right there!"
The comments suddenly became even more dissatisfied.
——[The vase spirit knows that she can only make a living by her face, so she is frantically putting on makeup and changing her head]
——[Are you kidding me? The actor Shi is a senior, and he asked the seniors and the staff to wait for him? The most confusing behavior of the year. 】
——【If you don’t have the fate of a princess, you still have princess syndrome? I want to ask the vase spirit, if you are a big shot, would you rather have a key? How many keys? ? 】
Amidst the waves of curses, a clear and gentle female voice sounded faintly from the direction of the kitchen, like a mountain spring:
"Are you here? Wash your hands. The meal is ready."
Netizens in front of the screen: ????? ?????
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//Good night~