Chapter 3

The "Heartbeat Full Score" program group adopts a double broadcast mode of half live broadcast and half edited. As soon as the live broadcast room is opened, the first thing the audience sees are two delicate and attractive faces.

A slender and straight back.

And the hands held by the actor and the top stream respectively.

The system looked at the picture of the host grasping with both hands and fell into deep thought: [Is this possible? 】

Tang Zhu was silent for two seconds: "You didn't say whether it was a single choice or multiple choices."

[The real Shura field has to look at the right house]

【Hand in hand!hold hands! rwkk this is so sacred, grab one with one hand]

【Drama uu, her present is my dream】

【Wake up everyone, this is Tang Zhu】

【…】

A few seconds later, the barrage exploded instantly, and the topic of the program rushed to the top of the hot search list.

[I apologize for my untimely knocking on cp]

【Oh, she even caught up with the romance show】

However, all of this is invisible to the people on the screen.

Xie Jinbai's slender eyelashes drooped down to half cover his dark pupils, and the only thing in sight was the hand resting on his palm.

Fair and clean, with shiny fingertips, a very beautiful hand.

She just lay there lightly, but the temperature he touched was hot.

He subconsciously wanted to shrink back, but professionalism overcame instinct at that moment.

So his fingertips trembled uncontrollably twice, and when the audience thought he could not help but withdraw his claws, he clenched Tang Zhu's fingers obediently.

【Help, thank you Jinbai, you are confused】

[Wake up fans, please, this is a romance show, I don't want guests to lead you]

【...No, Fu Qingcen, please let go】

[I declare Xie Jinbai the winner of this part, no one can reject the innocent brother]

[This also compares?Can the words of a certain fan be as small as your true owner’s performance]

However, as the camera zoomed in, Fu Qingcen raised the corners of his eyes after a brief silence, slipped his slender long fingers into his fingers, and interlaced his fingers smoothly.

"It doesn't follow the script, does it?"

He grabbed her with some strength, his gaze inadvertently stayed on her hand that was resting on Xie Jinbai's palm, coughed lowly, his bright red lips parted slightly, his expression was very calm, and his tone was a little bit of an unpleasant warning.

"If you hold him, don't hold me."

Tang Zhu entered the role very quickly, and now he is able to open his eyes and talk nonsense like a fish in water: "I just think it will be topical."

The latter raised his eyelids, stared at her sincere eyes for a moment, lowered his voice, and hummed softly: "It's up to you, but Xie Jinbai and I, there is me without him."

Tang Zhu: "..." What a fucking hatred.

She sighed for her endless quest, turned her gaze, and landed on Xie Jinbai's face again, as if responding, the movement of grabbing his hand tightened a bit.

Xie Jinbai: "...?"

She held his hand too skillfully, as if she had rehearsed it eight hundred times for this moment.

He was stunned for a moment, then raised his eyes in a daze, and seeing her relieved look with the corners of her lips hooked, he looked at her thoughtfully for a few more seconds, and bit his lower lip with the tip of his teeth, feeling a little subtle in his heart.

Could it be that the netizens are right...she really likes him?
**
The follow-up shooting task went much smoother. Two hours later, the director made a final decision. He just wanted to call the guests over to say that he had worked hard, but as soon as he picked up the speaker, Tang Zhu was nowhere to be found.

Director: "...Where is Tang Zhuren?"

The film king looked away thoughtfully from the figure not far away, and said in a soft voice, "Run away."

She even thinks that high heels run slowly.

He ran with his hands in his hands.

It's getting old.

"..."

Tang Zhu knew nothing about this, and she didn't bother to look back.

Today's workload is more than the sum of hundreds of years of house arrest on Peach Blossom Island for her.

Her body was sticky, she subconsciously squeezed her fingertips to make a trick.

Only then did I suddenly realize that I had to do everything myself without the blessing of spells.

It's over, now I'm really going to be forced to rely on myself.

She returned to the big villa rented by the program group.

At first I thought there was no one there, but it seemed that only her three grievances were out there.

She admitted that at that moment, her resentment was no less than that of those resentful ghosts, but after a moment, she was calm and just wanted to sleep beautifully.

However, it didn't work out as she wished. She was just about to wrap up in a small quilt after taking a shower when she was called downstairs by the loudspeaker of the program crew.

Tang Zhu really wanted to tear down this world: ""

Why is there such a thing?

She just had two full hours and 10 minutes in the sun and she deserves a break! !
(End of this chapter)

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