Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!
v5 Chapter 361： 361 head big boss (three more)
Chapter 361 Chapter 361 Big boss
"He's alright." Qin Hui returned unhurriedly.
"How is that possible?" The director didn't believe it, how long did it take?
On the third floor, Qin Yue stopped in front of Qin Xiuchen's room and kicked the door with his feet.
"Xiao Ling's legs are not good yet, I have the key ..." Qin Xiuchen's agent took a step forward.
He just took out the key and the door opened.
Qin Ling also had a game console in his hand, and glanced at Qin Ling and others. Long curled eyelashes flashed: "Sister, uncle, you are back."
Then he took two steps aside and let them in.
Qin Yue didn't go in. She just leaned against the door, hands around her chest, looked at the director, and a careless smile hung over her mouth: "Look, he's fine."
Do not! He's not good!
The director looked at Qin Ling.
The opponent's legs and feet are very sharp ...
Walks very well ...
But a few days ago, his legs were so swollen that his crew was watching.
Checked with the doctor of the group and said that it took at least four or five days to rest before landing.
It's only been two days ...
Why are you just fine? !!
The director looked at Qin Ling's feet and was anxious to see a hole.
"You're leaving this afternoon?" Qin Xiuchen looked at Qin Yuan.
Qin Yue Xiong's long white fingers accidentally knocked on the thermos cup, thinking about it, and back, "Neither, I leave at 7 in the morning the next day, I live in a courtyard in the town mouth, you can come to me after you have recorded the program."
Qin Xiuchen knew that there seemed to be someone here, and he did not delve into it, but nodded slightly, "OK."
Qin Hui returned to the room to pack his belongings.
The director here stayed at Qin Xiuchen.
When Qin Xiuchen's agent closed the door, he glanced at Qin Xiuchen: "Why is your nephew's feet so fast?"
The agent also checked Qin Ling's feet unbelievably. Last night, there was a bit of swollen ankles. All of them disappeared now. I can't see that I was injured before.
"What did you do today?" The agent asked Qin Ling strangely.
Qin Xiuchen walked directly to the table, picked up a white bottle on the table, lowered his eyelids, and slightly glanced at the whispering agent and director, without speaking.
He remembered that this was the medicine Qin Ling gave Qin Ling yesterday afternoon ...
**
Yan Wen's room.
Cousin Yunwen sat on the chair, leaning on the back of the chair, and the computer on her knees, her expression was a little embarrassed.
With a "click," Wenwen opened the door and came in with the agent. "I didn't expect Xiaoyu to leave the show crew so soon. I also want to close the job early."
She looked down at her phone.
After knowing the news from the director, Yun Wen went to Qin Yun to bid farewell and added WeChat by the way.
"She's not in the circle, she doesn't have Weibo," Yu Wen said with regret. "Otherwise, they can exchange each other."
"She has Weibo," cousin Yunwen said, suddenly reacting again, sitting upright, "she won't record again ?!"
Yun Wen nodded, "Yeah, Xiaoling's feet are ready ..."
Before she finished speaking, her cousin went out in a gust of wind, and slammed into the door.
"It's weird ..." Wu Wen looked at the computer on the table by his cousin, which is the game page of Kyushu.
It shows a person's homepage.
zone 1.
Win rate is 100%.
QR.
Pu Wen squinted, "Isn't this Xiao Xiao's account? How did he find it?"
**
Here, Qin Yue has packed things.
She didn't have much in the room, just a bag, and other clothes were brought by Cheng Mu later, most of them did not go through, and she put away the ones, leaving Tian Xiaoxiao with them.
Tian Xiaoxiao and her agent helped her collect things, and then she was sent downstairs with Qin Xiuchen and others.
There were squatting fans outside, and Qin Hui did not let them go out.
Just stop at the hotel entrance.
She had just left the house, and cousin Yunwen ran downstairs from the stairs, "You wait!"
Qin Yue threw the backpack behind him, stood in place, and raised his eyes.
His cousin Yun Wen chased outside, panting, and caught up with Qin Yun: "Are you the OST and QR that the monsters played in the OST team last year? Qr on Weibo? I see your hand speed and You play exactly like her! "
He is an interrogative sentence, but his tone is certain.
"No, I'm not." Qin Yue took a step aside, and said coldly.
His cousin Yunwen is a straight man, "You are! You are always!"
A single row of twenty-star stars in a district could not find a second person.
There is also a record of just eight minutes of battle. Her violent tactics are almost the same as in the original match. Even if the fans of Modu were not fans of OST, they watched it many times.
Very loud.
Qin Yan put the black headphones directly on his side, cold and expressionless: "I said no, no."
As he left, he glanced at him, "Don't follow me, be careful of you."
She squeezed her wrist.
"You me, you too, you are." Covenant Wen Wen followed her and continued to chatter.
Walked for two minutes.
At the intersection, Qin Min took out his cap and buckled it on his head.
After waiting at the intersection, Cheng Mu's ears were sensitive, and after hearing about it, he came over immediately, catching his cousin's hands with his left hand, and covering his mouth with his right hand, "Miss Qin, let's go."
When Qin Yuan entered the small building, he could not see the figure.
Cheng Mu just let go of his hand and looked at his cousin Wu Wen with a face. "You are too noisy, it turned out to be no."
After sending away Wen Wen's cousin, Cheng Mu returned to the hut and listened to Qin Yue saying that Qin Ling's feet were okay. She didn't need to continue recording.
Cheng Mucai was stunned, and he seemed to have discovered the truth of Cheng Xiwei's intimidation of Gu Xichi ...
**
Small building.
Cheng Ye sat on the stone table and flipped a book. He turned a page of paper in one hand and held a tea cup in one hand.
There was another cup of tea opposite him.
Qin Yue threw his backpack on the table, sat across from him, took a cup of tea from the table and took a sip.
Cheng did not raise his head, and asked calmly: "Stop playing?"
"No." Qin Hui lowered the tea cup, fingers on his chin.
Cheng Yan put down the book, sat opposite and looked up for a while, pointing his finger at the table, "Is it because I met a previous fan?"
"Have you been on the scene?" Qin Min raised his eyes, raising his eyebrows slightly, but couldn't see much emotion, only a pair of good-looking Xingyan looked at him.
"I asked Jiang Dongye to transcribe the split screen ..." Cheng Yi coughed and said indistinctly.
Then looked at the sky.
Qin Yue looked at him for a few seconds, raising his eyebrows a little: "What are you doing with split screen?"
Cheng Ye couldn't help laughing, he lowered his eyes, and those dark and beautiful eyes were slightly curved, serious and gentle, but he said helplessly: "Do you like your uncle?"
Otherwise, he would not help him record the show.
"It's okay," Qin Yue said, knocking his hands on the table, his eyebrows casually. "He's nice to Xiaoling."
"I see." Cheng Min nodded slightly, thoughtfully.
Qin Wei reached out and flipped his phone. Jiang Dongye on WeChat did not know when he sent her a message—
[Are you in Shancheng, C? 】
Qin Yan was lazy and reached out and knocked over "um".
Jiang Dongye of the capital suddenly stood up.
The papers were not signed. I opened my chair and stood up. I hurriedly ordered the assistant to "prepare a flight to the earliest city of C."
When I went to the laboratory to find Gu Xichi today, Jiang Dongye knew that Gu Xichi hadn't slept for two nights, just to drive Cheng Yi out of a bottle of experimental medicine.
It was also sent to City C.
Let Cheng Cheng remind you ...
Jiang Dongye can only think of Qin Yun.
And because Cheng Ye asked him to transcribe the split screen, Jiang Dongye took the mobile phone producer while he was going outside and called.
"Mr. Jiang, tomorrow's meeting ..." The secretary took the schedule.
Jiang Dong Yetou did not return: "Push it directly!"
The secretary looked at the closed elevator door and looked at several other people. President Jiang ... what the **** is going to do tomorrow's conference?
**
C City Hill City Hotel.
In the studio, the deputy guide crossed Erlang's legs and hummed on a stool.
Someone came in outside.
It was the director.
"What's your expression?" When the director came in, the expression on his face didn't seem very good. The assistant director threw a bottle of beer. "Come, celebrate, wouldn't you be happy and silly?"
The director shook his head.
The deputy guide glanced at him and opened the beer ring. "Because Qin Yingdi's niece is no longer recorded? In fact, it's okay. The material of these two days is enough for us to fire the Milky Way. Don't be too greedy. This kind of fairy ... long time I'm afraid. "He was afraid that one day the other party could even invite his boss.
Which variety show can invite Qin Xiuchen to talk with the past?
Don't say two people, just talk about the past ... they can't invite them in this life!
And OST, Kyushu Tour's fire ...
"No," the director took a breath, worried: "I just received a notice. The boss of the show group will arrive tomorrow morning. Is he dissatisfied with the design of the day and day, so he came to ask us to delete Qin Yun's footage?"
**
Ah, good night!
(End of this chapter)
"He's alright." Qin Hui returned unhurriedly.
"How is that possible?" The director didn't believe it, how long did it take?
On the third floor, Qin Yue stopped in front of Qin Xiuchen's room and kicked the door with his feet.
"Xiao Ling's legs are not good yet, I have the key ..." Qin Xiuchen's agent took a step forward.
He just took out the key and the door opened.
Qin Ling also had a game console in his hand, and glanced at Qin Ling and others. Long curled eyelashes flashed: "Sister, uncle, you are back."
Then he took two steps aside and let them in.
Qin Yue didn't go in. She just leaned against the door, hands around her chest, looked at the director, and a careless smile hung over her mouth: "Look, he's fine."
Do not! He's not good!
The director looked at Qin Ling.
The opponent's legs and feet are very sharp ...
Walks very well ...
But a few days ago, his legs were so swollen that his crew was watching.
Checked with the doctor of the group and said that it took at least four or five days to rest before landing.
It's only been two days ...
Why are you just fine? !!
The director looked at Qin Ling's feet and was anxious to see a hole.
"You're leaving this afternoon?" Qin Xiuchen looked at Qin Yuan.
Qin Yue Xiong's long white fingers accidentally knocked on the thermos cup, thinking about it, and back, "Neither, I leave at 7 in the morning the next day, I live in a courtyard in the town mouth, you can come to me after you have recorded the program."
Qin Xiuchen knew that there seemed to be someone here, and he did not delve into it, but nodded slightly, "OK."
Qin Hui returned to the room to pack his belongings.
The director here stayed at Qin Xiuchen.
When Qin Xiuchen's agent closed the door, he glanced at Qin Xiuchen: "Why is your nephew's feet so fast?"
The agent also checked Qin Ling's feet unbelievably. Last night, there was a bit of swollen ankles. All of them disappeared now. I can't see that I was injured before.
"What did you do today?" The agent asked Qin Ling strangely.
Qin Xiuchen walked directly to the table, picked up a white bottle on the table, lowered his eyelids, and slightly glanced at the whispering agent and director, without speaking.
He remembered that this was the medicine Qin Ling gave Qin Ling yesterday afternoon ...
**
Yan Wen's room.
Cousin Yunwen sat on the chair, leaning on the back of the chair, and the computer on her knees, her expression was a little embarrassed.
With a "click," Wenwen opened the door and came in with the agent. "I didn't expect Xiaoyu to leave the show crew so soon. I also want to close the job early."
She looked down at her phone.
After knowing the news from the director, Yun Wen went to Qin Yun to bid farewell and added WeChat by the way.
"She's not in the circle, she doesn't have Weibo," Yu Wen said with regret. "Otherwise, they can exchange each other."
"She has Weibo," cousin Yunwen said, suddenly reacting again, sitting upright, "she won't record again ?!"
Yun Wen nodded, "Yeah, Xiaoling's feet are ready ..."
Before she finished speaking, her cousin went out in a gust of wind, and slammed into the door.
"It's weird ..." Wu Wen looked at the computer on the table by his cousin, which is the game page of Kyushu.
It shows a person's homepage.
zone 1.
Win rate is 100%.
QR.
Pu Wen squinted, "Isn't this Xiao Xiao's account? How did he find it?"
**
Here, Qin Yue has packed things.
She didn't have much in the room, just a bag, and other clothes were brought by Cheng Mu later, most of them did not go through, and she put away the ones, leaving Tian Xiaoxiao with them.
Tian Xiaoxiao and her agent helped her collect things, and then she was sent downstairs with Qin Xiuchen and others.
There were squatting fans outside, and Qin Hui did not let them go out.
Just stop at the hotel entrance.
She had just left the house, and cousin Yunwen ran downstairs from the stairs, "You wait!"
Qin Yue threw the backpack behind him, stood in place, and raised his eyes.
His cousin Yun Wen chased outside, panting, and caught up with Qin Yun: "Are you the OST and QR that the monsters played in the OST team last year? Qr on Weibo? I see your hand speed and You play exactly like her! "
He is an interrogative sentence, but his tone is certain.
"No, I'm not." Qin Yue took a step aside, and said coldly.
His cousin Yunwen is a straight man, "You are! You are always!"
A single row of twenty-star stars in a district could not find a second person.
There is also a record of just eight minutes of battle. Her violent tactics are almost the same as in the original match. Even if the fans of Modu were not fans of OST, they watched it many times.
Very loud.
Qin Yan put the black headphones directly on his side, cold and expressionless: "I said no, no."
As he left, he glanced at him, "Don't follow me, be careful of you."
She squeezed her wrist.
"You me, you too, you are." Covenant Wen Wen followed her and continued to chatter.
Walked for two minutes.
At the intersection, Qin Min took out his cap and buckled it on his head.
After waiting at the intersection, Cheng Mu's ears were sensitive, and after hearing about it, he came over immediately, catching his cousin's hands with his left hand, and covering his mouth with his right hand, "Miss Qin, let's go."
When Qin Yuan entered the small building, he could not see the figure.
Cheng Mu just let go of his hand and looked at his cousin Wu Wen with a face. "You are too noisy, it turned out to be no."
After sending away Wen Wen's cousin, Cheng Mu returned to the hut and listened to Qin Yue saying that Qin Ling's feet were okay. She didn't need to continue recording.
Cheng Mucai was stunned, and he seemed to have discovered the truth of Cheng Xiwei's intimidation of Gu Xichi ...
**
Small building.
Cheng Ye sat on the stone table and flipped a book. He turned a page of paper in one hand and held a tea cup in one hand.
There was another cup of tea opposite him.
Qin Yue threw his backpack on the table, sat across from him, took a cup of tea from the table and took a sip.
Cheng did not raise his head, and asked calmly: "Stop playing?"
"No." Qin Hui lowered the tea cup, fingers on his chin.
Cheng Yan put down the book, sat opposite and looked up for a while, pointing his finger at the table, "Is it because I met a previous fan?"
"Have you been on the scene?" Qin Min raised his eyes, raising his eyebrows slightly, but couldn't see much emotion, only a pair of good-looking Xingyan looked at him.
"I asked Jiang Dongye to transcribe the split screen ..." Cheng Yi coughed and said indistinctly.
Then looked at the sky.
Qin Yue looked at him for a few seconds, raising his eyebrows a little: "What are you doing with split screen?"
Cheng Ye couldn't help laughing, he lowered his eyes, and those dark and beautiful eyes were slightly curved, serious and gentle, but he said helplessly: "Do you like your uncle?"
Otherwise, he would not help him record the show.
"It's okay," Qin Yue said, knocking his hands on the table, his eyebrows casually. "He's nice to Xiaoling."
"I see." Cheng Min nodded slightly, thoughtfully.
Qin Wei reached out and flipped his phone. Jiang Dongye on WeChat did not know when he sent her a message—
[Are you in Shancheng, C? 】
Qin Yan was lazy and reached out and knocked over "um".
Jiang Dongye of the capital suddenly stood up.
The papers were not signed. I opened my chair and stood up. I hurriedly ordered the assistant to "prepare a flight to the earliest city of C."
When I went to the laboratory to find Gu Xichi today, Jiang Dongye knew that Gu Xichi hadn't slept for two nights, just to drive Cheng Yi out of a bottle of experimental medicine.
It was also sent to City C.
Let Cheng Cheng remind you ...
Jiang Dongye can only think of Qin Yun.
And because Cheng Ye asked him to transcribe the split screen, Jiang Dongye took the mobile phone producer while he was going outside and called.
"Mr. Jiang, tomorrow's meeting ..." The secretary took the schedule.
Jiang Dong Yetou did not return: "Push it directly!"
The secretary looked at the closed elevator door and looked at several other people. President Jiang ... what the **** is going to do tomorrow's conference?
**
C City Hill City Hotel.
In the studio, the deputy guide crossed Erlang's legs and hummed on a stool.
Someone came in outside.
It was the director.
"What's your expression?" When the director came in, the expression on his face didn't seem very good. The assistant director threw a bottle of beer. "Come, celebrate, wouldn't you be happy and silly?"
The director shook his head.
The deputy guide glanced at him and opened the beer ring. "Because Qin Yingdi's niece is no longer recorded? In fact, it's okay. The material of these two days is enough for us to fire the Milky Way. Don't be too greedy. This kind of fairy ... long time I'm afraid. "He was afraid that one day the other party could even invite his boss.
Which variety show can invite Qin Xiuchen to talk with the past?
Don't say two people, just talk about the past ... they can't invite them in this life!
And OST, Kyushu Tour's fire ...
"No," the director took a breath, worried: "I just received a notice. The boss of the show group will arrive tomorrow morning. Is he dissatisfied with the design of the day and day, so he came to ask us to delete Qin Yun's footage?"
**
Ah, good night!
(End of this chapter)