Chapter 2 The live broadcast of love drama begins!
【elder brother!Have you been kidnapped?If you are kidnapped, just squeak!How can you speak for that Jiang Lvcha?ah! 】

[A top class really knows it!Chuangshi does not distinguish between fans and passers-by! 】

【I'm really convinced, what kind of benefactor does Jiang Wanhe have? 】

[Sheng Leling's fans got slapped in the face again, tsk tsk, it sounds like they're going to be on the front line, so they're going to be on the show with Jiang Wanhe? 】

The comments are hot, and Cui Hongyi's villa is gloomy and gloomy!
The manager, Sister Cheng, walked back and forth in the living room with a straight face, and there were a few people from the public relations department sitting on the sofa who were tapping their fingers quickly.

Instead, the culprit was lying down and swiping his phone with an innocent face.

He looked over and over at the photo of him and Jiang Wanhe.

How can it be so magical to just look at each other for two seconds?
Cui Hongyi did not feel irritable, irritable, or nauseated for 9 consecutive hours.

It was a first-of-its-kind experience.

"Sister Cheng, that love drama seems to be very popular, can you ask the show crew if I can go?"

Sister Cheng held back the fire all night, and it burned to the top of her head: "Cui Hongyi! You're not crazy enough! That's Jiang Wanhe! The woman with the most slander in the entertainment industry! You once blogged and scolded her, did you forget? You still take the initiative to pay attention to her? Do you think it's interesting to slap yourself in the face?"

Cui Hongyi frowned: "When did I scold her?"

Sister Cheng took a deep breath, turned her head and said to Xiao Sun, "Put his phone away, and he is not allowed to log in to Weibo for the past few days! If he posts messages online again, you will get out!"

Jiang Wanhe's name has been on the hot searches for three days, people who eat melons finally waited until "Holding Hands or Love" starts broadcasting!
Too many people leave messages wanting to watch the pilot film, who knows that the program crew is not human.

There is no leading film, the live broadcast will be launched directly!

People from all walks of life cursed, but the traffic increased.

In Jiang Wanhe's apartment, Sun Yi was still helping Jiang Wanhe with his homework.

"He Lingmo, do you have any information?"

Sun Yi shook his head: "There is only one name, and the others have a photo, but he doesn't even have a photo."

"Jingle Bell!"

Just as he was talking, the doorbell rang, and Sun Yi panicked: "Didn't you say it was 10 o'clock, why did you come at 9 o'clock?"

"What are you afraid of, go and open the door."

Sun Yi trotted to open the door, and then a dark camera shot over.

There weren't many people in Jiang Wanhe's live broadcast room, and the viewers waiting in the live broadcast room were hit by the screen-opening crit, and they all started sending barrage.

[Come on, family members, the Giant Panda Association is now open. 】

[Oh my god, the white face scared me to death!Jiang Wanhe doesn't respect the show too much, she's so slovenly! 】

Sun Yi didn't know that many people on the bullet screen recognized her as Wan He: "Hello, please come in."

"Miss Jiang packed up?"

When they passed Sun Yi, a younger brother whispered to Sun Yi, "Mask."

Sun Yi stretched out his hand subconsciously, it's broken!The smear mask on the face is still there.

The photographer trotted into the living room with the camera on his shoulders, only to see the back of Jiang Wanhe going to the bathroom with a face mask on.

The photographer quickly followed: "Miss Jiang, is it convenient for us to take pictures while washing your face?"

Jiang Wanhe said: "You also need to take pictures when you wash your face?"

Photographer brother: "All of them were taken."

Jiang Wanhe had no choice but to say, "Then come on."

For the 8 guests, except for the amateur He Lingmo whose live broadcast room was dark, the others' live broadcast rooms were all lit up.

At the Imperial Capital Airport, a private jet has just been authorized to land.

Soon, a group of 6 people got off the plane.

Except for the man in the front with black hair and black eyes, the five people behind him all have western faces.

"Ares, the air signal was not good just now. The program team asked about your itinerary. I told them that you are about to land. I just saw them say that the program has started live."

The eyes of the man at the front were light. He scanned his surroundings and soon saw several people with cameras at the exit of the passage.

"there."

Jiang Shilei is a senior director of Liulitai, looking impatiently at the flight information sheet, only a plane from a small country landed at this time.

This amateur should be an overseas student or a migrant worker.

If he had an average appearance, Jiang Shilei had already foreseen how cool this live broadcast room would be.

"Brother Jiang! Look, what the hell, is that a private jet? A few men got off it." The photographer accidentally clicked the button to start the live broadcast while zooming in on the camera, "The first one is so handsome! He won't be the guest of our group, right?"

The live broadcast on the 8th was officially launched.

Jiang Shilei didn't even raise his head: "Amateur guests take a private jet? Do you think anyone can do a private jet that can land at the Imperial Capital Airport? Here is air defense! Not only rich, but also someone."

After finishing speaking, he bowed his head impatiently and called the contact information left by He Lingmo.

The photographer has been following the 6 people who got off the private plane, and soon in the camera, the 6 people are getting closer and closer.

"I'll come out right away, I saw you."

Jiang Shilei heard the other person's words and raised his head to look for someone.

The photographer's lens has been following the man with black hair and black eyes.

This man's gaze was like a sharp knife, just looking at each other, the photographer who weighed more than 180 jin broke out in a cold sweat.He took a step back.

As for He Lingmo's live broadcast room, a few passers-by who came in late came in from the beginning of the broadcast, and when they saw the private jet, the barrage suddenly increased. ,

[The voice is Director Jiang. I heard that he likes to complain about guests before, but I didn't expect it to be true. 】

【He's right, the private jet stopped at the Imperial Capital International Airport?This kind of boss is here to participate in the romance show?funny. 】

【I'm mad!You are still talking about Director Jiang, my husband is so handsome, can't you all see it? 】

[Please, is this the man who is a plain person, okay?I just met his eyes!I declare that I am in love! 】

Because of the sudden increase in popularity, the live broadcast room attracted many people.

[Woooo, I can't bear it, Jiang Wanhe Suyan next to me will kill me!The appearance of the man in this live broadcast room also kills me! 】

[Is the program team stupid?If this is not a guest, you are infringing the right of portrait if you take pictures like this! 】

The chief director in the backstage also noticed the problem, and quickly reminded the photographer, who reacted fairly quickly, and quickly lowered the lens.

"I'm He Lingmo, sorry for being late."

The footage returned to normal, and all 8 guests finally started broadcasting.

The chief director was very excited as he watched the data in He Lingmo's live broadcast room soar.

And Jiang Wanhe in the live broadcast room next to her finally got rid of the embarrassment of being stupid at the beginning of the broadcast.

"Does Miss Jiang take such fine skin care every morning?"

The director's question was so embarrassing, but Jiang Wanhe answered very seriously: "Not every day, just wake up when you have time."

"Miss Jiang is looking forward to dating when she joins our show. Do the four male guests have your ideal type?"

Sun Yi was a little nervous outside the camera.

Jiang Wan Henen without makeup looks like a high school student from somewhere, she sat there obediently and replied: "Ideal type? This question is too general, I only like a specific person, not a specific person type."

【Wow, what Jiang Wanhe said is really good. 】

【. Does Jiang Green Tea have fans?What good is a sentence? 】

Although the director was a little disappointed, he still didn't give up: "Then if you were asked to choose an exciting guest in the first round, who would you choose?"

Under the high-definition original camera of the live broadcast, the audience saw Jiang Wanhe slightly curled his lower lip: "Then I will choose the fourth guest, Mr. He."

The director was a little stunned: "Why? Now Mr. He only reveals his name, and his appearance, job, and hobbies are still unknown."

Jiang Wanhe replied solemnly: "It is because of the unknown that it is mysterious."

【God damn because of mystery】

[Jiang little slut wants to take the comedian route to whitewash? 】

Jiang Wanhe didn't want to wash it off, she was just perfunctory seriously.

For the other three male guests, Ji Zeyang's female fan base is terrifying because of the heroine's blue-faced confidant, Mu Cheng is the heroine's fanboy, and Sun Shaohui is also a family friend with the heroine's family.

Who do you choose if you don't choose No. 4?

(End of this chapter)

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