Master Qin, Ma'am, she abused the scum again

There are pink bubbles floating in my head.

The photographer followed the two guests with a smile on his face, took the taxi as a matter of course, and took the co-pilot seat first, leaving the back seat for Gu Xingye and Qin Yunshen.

Taking time to look at the content on the bullet screen, the photographer selected the most important active atmosphere: "Mr. Qin, the program team has limited funds, so it's really okay to spend money like this to take a taxi?"

Qin Yunshen leaned on the seat handsomely and unrestrainedly, without directly answering the photographer's question, he asked in a low voice: "What do Miss Gu think?"

Gu Xingye nodded slightly, posed a serious pose, and said in a threatening tone: "The boss is doing things, don't bother."

"...that's what you said."

The photographer shrank his neck in fear, and the camera nodded, as if everyone was frightened.

The immersive look and feel made the audience in the live broadcast room very happy.

From time to time, someone would come to the main live broadcast room to promote that Gu Xingye and Qin Yunshen's CP is super fun, everyone is welcome to come and visit.

Given the publicity that viewers spared no effort in.

The popularity of the live broadcast room skyrocketed, quickly surpassing that of middle-aged couples, and almost equal to that of Li Huaijin and Song Yuner.

And Gu Xingye is just a small [-]th-tier entertainer, Qin Yunshen is not in the entertainment industry at all, most of the shots in the whole scene are silhouettes, it is incredible to have such enthusiasm!

half an hour.

The taxi stopped in front of a Rococo-style palace-like building.

The photographer got out of the car carrying the equipment first, and gave a close-up of the building from bottom to top, with a stunned and ignorant expression.

Although this is his first visit to France, no matter how you look at it, this place is not 160 francs. No, after deducting the taxi fare, there is only [-] francs left to spend.

Through the lens of the photographer, the audience in the barrage became excited:
[Yeah, why didn't I think there was such a way? 】

[Maybe because we are all law-abiding good citizens? 】

[This kind of thing is a legal industry in foreign countries, but can you really live for five days on this? 】

Hesitant to go in, the photographer stared at the beautiful French on the statue of the little angel for a while, but didn't recognize a single letter.

Gu Xingye looked up.

A gleam of clarity flashed across the clear black and white eyes, worryingly thinking that the plan to pamper the boss would probably fail.

The biggest problem is not lack of ability, but that the boss refuses to let her raise him obediently!
Followed by.

Qin Yunshen walked into the magnificent palace-style building alone, Gu Xingye offered francs with a wink, and exchanged them for a few round chips.

After observing thoughtfully for a moment, he came to the gaming table slowly, and studded all the chips in one go.

this time.

The audience in the live broadcast room could see where this place was, and then looked at Mr. Qin's calm and easy manner.

The content of the barrage changes accordingly:

[Big brother is so handsome...but this is too dangerous, right? 】

[No, if you lose, the two of you won't even have the money to take the bus back to the hotel. 】

[I guess the photographer must have money, does the show crew really dare to wrong the guests? 】

[Tsk tsk tsk, I advise you not to overestimate the human nature of the program group if you can come up with a vicious and smoky theme like survival in a foreign country. 】

[Big boss is indeed a big boss, Qin Mobai is feeling uncomfortable, and it doesn't look good to lose in the end. 】

[Ham, I’m from there too. Brother Mobai really worked hard. In order to save money on the car, he walked to the destination. Who asked the program team to assign a real princess as the CP, and the bottle of water had to be transported by snow mountain air ...]

Standing in a palace-like casino.

Gu Xingye seized the opportunity to take advantage, asked the waiter to order three glasses of free juice, and handed one to the photographer.

The photographer took it, looked at the bodyguards in the casino with live ammunition in fear, and asked nervously, "Miss Gu, aren't you afraid?"

"Afraid?" Gu Xingye took a sip of orange juice and asked curiously, "What's there to be afraid of?"

Her expression was so natural that the photographer couldn't complain.

See here.

Gu Xingye smiled, stood calmly and generously in front of the camera, and made a guest commentary on the spot:
"Mr. Qin didn't choose a game of pure luck, but the very famous blackjack, also known as blackjack. The game was developed from this country."

"The simple rule is to look at the size of each player's hand. The player who is closest to blackjack is the winner. If it exceeds it, it will be directly busted. Compared with the illusory good luck, it pays more attention to psychological tactics."

Speaking of it.

Gu Xingye glanced back.

In front of the dark green luxury gaming table, except for Qin Yunshen, who looked as usual, and his slender fingertips tapped the table boredly.

The rest of the opponents were either frowning or folded.

Even though he didn't know the number of cards in Qin Yunshen's hand, Gu Xingye still smiled firmly: "He won."

As her voice fell.

The first round was declared over, and the chips in front of Qin Yunshen doubled.

While waiting for the start of the second round.

Qin Yunshen picked up a few chips, raised his handsome eyebrows slightly, and said calmly, "Stretch out your hand."

Gu Xingye stretched out her hand obediently, and the three chips lightly fell into her palm.

The man said in a deep and magnetic voice, "Repay your money."

Gu Xingye couldn't help laughing, playing with the chips he just won, "An extra one?"

"Interest."

"Then I only want interest, I will deposit the principal with you, and wait for more interest."

Qin Yun was slightly taken aback.

From the last program recording, it can be seen that Gu Xingye is very concerned about the performance in the program.

Never give up the possibility of being a winner if it is not for special circumstances.

Looking at her with meaningful raised eyebrows, Qin Yun asked playfully, "Can you trust me?"

"If you lose, we still have this left to take a taxi back to the hotel."

Gu Xingye tossed that chip, and continued to say with a sly look: "It is impossible to admit defeat. If Mr. Qin needs it, I don't mind dedicating myself to art in exchange for a few days of our living expenses."

Qin Yunshen nodded slightly, and his eyes fell on her deeply, "It seems that I must win."

"It's okay, it's me!"

Smiling, he returned the two chips.

Gu Xingye leaned over, brushed his cool lips against his ear, and teased him in a low voice: "Why don't you give me a chance to take care of Mr. Qin, do you think so?"

Her breathing was a little cramped due to tension, her delicate body was close at hand, and every inch was a temptation within reach.

Qin Yunshen was never used to being so close to someone.

Unexpectedly, the little fox suddenly ate the gall of the leopard, and his slender figure tensed up a little.

Restraining the instinct to pick up what she had lost, her dark eyes dimmed a little, her voice was low and dangerous: "Not good."

Done.

Qin Yunshen chose stud as usual, and did not neglect the two chips that belonged to her.

Because of the photographer's shining light bulb.

Gu Xingye didn't dare to tease Boss Qin any more, and sat down on a sofa as if nothing had happened, and looked at the elegant and handsome silhouette of the man with one hand resting on his chin, feeling uncontrollably distracted.

Want to possess him, want to be possessed by him...

If you like someone, you will have similar desires.

Then.

Is it possible that the crazy big boss in the previous life robbed her...he liked her from the beginning?