After the rebirth, the big guys call me ancestors

Chapter 329 Artist Live Broadcasting Room

Chapter 329 Artist Live Broadcasting Room

But the little fans who are seriously maintaining the relationship between Gu Junyan and Wei Kongqing on the Internet at this time, I am afraid that they would never have imagined...

Things are just as real.

Gu Junyan put away the phone in satisfaction.

The corners of his lips hooked slightly, and he leaned back: "An official announcement?"

A dark light flashed in the long and narrow phoenix eyes, and then magnetic laughter resounded in the office, with a sense of certainty.

And the other side.

Wei Kongqing couldn't help frowning when he saw the message on his phone after washing up.

What does Gu Junyan want to do?Think the fire isn't big enough?Anyway...

It is estimated that the people in the circle of princes in Kyoto who killed Han Yi would not dare to think about it. Gu Junyan, who is known as the Living Hades, is sometimes quite naive in some respects.

"Little ancestor." Li Baidou knocked on the door outside.

Wei Kongqing paused just as he was about to turn off the lights.

She put on a coat and said lazily, "What's the matter?"

"Mr. Li said that the investigation is on the mend." Li Baidou took the things that Cai Lisheng had faxed just now, and said in a low voice, "Do you want to see it?"

In Wei Kongqing's peripheral vision, the lights on the desk flickered.

She walked over there with downcast eyes, and said, "Bring them all in."

A stack of not-thin-not-thick materials.

After Li Baidou opened the door and walked in, he put down his things and retreated silently.

Wei Kongqing didn't pay attention either.

She stretched out her hand and flipped through it, and the three large characters on it brought back memories: "Pei Moxuan..."

So it was this mouse?
Buy murder to kill...

Unexpectedly, such a miscellaneous thing was missed.

The paper was put in the drawer.

That was the last straw that was used to crush the camel's back at the final trial in a few days.

Suddenly, the voice of a WeChat message sounded.

Wei Kongqing paused when he got up.

She lowered her eyes and turned on her phone to look at it.

It was sent by Yu Wenran.

——This is the recording process of "Artist Live Studio", take a look.

Wei Kongqing casually clicked on the file.

She made a phone call: "Brother Yu, what time will the program crew come tomorrow?"

"I don't know." Yu Wenran said while putting down the coffee in his hand.

After a busy day, my eyes are blurred.

He couldn't help closing his eyes and rubbing the bridge of his nose: "This show is in a novel mode, and what it advertises is the truth, so there is no specific time given there, you should pay attention."

Revealing the daily private life of celebrities all day long?

Wei Kongqing raised his eyebrows, and briefly browsed the contents.

She looked at a line in it: "24 hours unreserved live broadcast?"

Yu Wenran closed the empty office.

He walked towards the elevator: "Well, but don't worry, the basic privacy protection is still there, but compared to other reality shows, this show is indeed a bit too much."

But the current audience is just short of this.

Wei Kongqing let out a "huh".

The two discussed the matter of the program group before hanging up the phone.

Wei Kongqing stood there and thought for a while.

After all, it is seven days and seven nights, and there are many things that are inconvenient under the camera, so it is better to give orders first.

Her eyes flickered slightly, and she took out the survey information and looked at it again.

Pei Moxuan's kind of nasty things should be resolved early, and peace of mind will be resolved sooner, otherwise...

The mouse was anxious to bite, afraid that what happened last time would happen again.

After Wei Kongqing put his things away, he sent another message to Li Shengsheng, and then he turned and went back to the bed, ready to rest.

(End of this chapter)

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