Everyone in the entertainment industry is falling apart, except me

Tu Qianqian came off the broadcast, exchanged polite words with the observation group, and added each other on WeChat. They all created a group together, and she said she was going back to rest.

"Understood, understood." The handsome man said with a clear look on his face. Who hasn't been shocked at first?

"You have come all the way here and haven't had much rest yet. Go quickly. You have to meet the guests tomorrow."

"Ah? And... no, okay, thank you." Tu Qianqian smiled.

Yan Yi didn't hold back and looked up at the sky.

The little idol was different from the restraint before the live broadcast, and enthusiastically posted. : "Senior Qianqian has been tired of traveling all the way. Let me ask the chef to make you some porridge."

"No, thanks."

Tu Qianqian declined. He felt like vomiting on the way here because he ate too much. What if he felt like vomiting again after eating again?

The female singer reminded: "You'd better not come out for a while."

I originally thought that I would record the show tomorrow and meet the guests in advance, but seeing that she was so "vulnerable", I decided to forget it.

"why?"

"The guests who came to the hotel to enjoy themselves are in this hotel. Have you forgotten? What we saw was a rough cut. In fact, they just finished choosing each other and came to the Paradise Island Hotel for a date."

"...I promise I won't go out tonight!"

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"What's the meaning?"

Tu Qianqian got her mobile phone and naturally saw Zhang Qichi's WeChat message, "It's inexplicable." She posted a question mark and ignored it.

Touching the broken phone screen protector, Tu Qianqian sighed,

"After finishing this program, I feel like I will lose ten years of my life." Tu Qianqian thumped her waist. She felt that her eyes were so dirty.

Zhong Xubai looked at her worriedly: "I just went to order some light food for you and passed by the swimming pool. That's true..."

"Okay, you don't need to say anything..." Tu Qianqian stretched out his hand to stop him and replied coldly: "The pictures have started to play automatically in my mind!"

Zhong Xubai: "Okay." He looked very stimulated.

"Then you go and have a rest. I'll live next door to you. If you need anything, you can come to me directly."

Zhong Xubai sent her to the door of the room.

Tu Qianqian returned to the room, finished washing, and rolled over on the bed. He couldn't sleep, so he just sat up and looked at his phone.

She swiped left and right, scrolling through Weibo to see her super words.

Many fans are asking her why she hasn't broadcast live recently. Isn't it just live broadcast?

What's wrong?

Since he couldn't sleep anyway, Tu Qianqian opened the live broadcast room.

In a short time, 10,000+ people came in.

"Ahhhh, killing sister, killing sister, is a living killing sister, oooooh, you cruel woman finally remembered that she still has a Weibo account."

The barrage was so fast that Tu Qianqian's eyes hurt when he saw this, "I'm really busy recently, so after recording the show today, I will broadcast it live immediately."

"Thank you for your hard work. The recording process of this program must have been very painful."

Tu Qianqian's smile deepened: "Fortunately, everyone is very friendly and takes good care of me. It's still a very happy day."

"Are you sure you are happy? Baozi, I'm only worried about your tailbone and the shattered mobile phone on the corner of your bed with only foam left, and it fell apart in the wind."

"No, this is a film, not a screen." Tu Qianqian had two mobile phones, one was a work phone, which was the one she was live broadcasting, and the other one she used privately was smashed to pieces.

Tu Qianqian took her phone over and took off the screen protector in front of everyone in the live broadcast room. Fans were laughing at her because the screen protector on her phone was broken like this. It looked like she had never seen the world.

"Then I really have never seen the world." Tu Qianqian fixed the live broadcast mobile phone on the table and took out a pile of things from the suitcase.

Taking a closer look, it is a tool for applying mobile phone film.

Tu Qianqian said seriously: "I don't know what to live broadcast for you. I will just perform it for you and put on a mobile phone screen protector."

"?????"

"!"

"Then Tiezi, will you get a discount when I go to the airport to put on a mobile phone screen protector?"

"Discount? Broken bones? No." Tu Qianqian said a cold joke, then denied, "If you come to me to apply the film, it must be free. I'm not bragging to you. My film application skills are very good, not as good as Tianqiao's. The craftsmen who apply the protective film are all inferior, I applied all the mobile phone films for Xiao Zhong, Xiao Jiang, Qing Qing, Sister Rui and Sister Xin!"

Tu Qianqian proudly patted his chest and boasted.

Zhang Qichi: "I want it too!"

Tu Qianqian was pressing the film when his cell phone lit up. He took a look and turned it off.

"What? What can a valued customer like me not see?"

"If you can't see the anti-peeping screen my daughter put up, give it up."

"Hello mother-in-law upstairs, I am your unmarried son-in-law!"

"Hey, don't say any more polite words. I'll give you a correction fee (air version)."

"Tuk Tuk Tuk-"

There was a rapid knock on the door. Tu Qianqian, who was lighting up the film on his mobile phone, raised his head and glanced at the door. He stood up and his chair was pushed back.

She was a little curious and a little unsure: "Maybe it was Xiao Zhong who ordered something for me, although I really can't eat it now."

"You guys wait for me for a moment, I'll go take a look. If the meal arrives, I will evolve from live streaming stickers to eating broadcasts."

She stood up, walked to the door, and opened it.

"Hello, I am Jiang Jiming, the recording guest of "Being Single, It Will Be Scary"." A man stood at the door and smiled politely at her.

His face is really good-looking, but there is a bit of evil in the corners of his eyebrows and eyes, and he is almost 1.8 meters tall.

It was the second male, the playboy guy. He was wearing a bathrobe, the smell of perfume was coming to his nostrils, and his hair was dripping with water.

Tu Qianqian:…….

She closed the door, leaving a small opening, and leaned against the door: "Hello, I'm Tu Qianqian, what can I do for you?"

"I just want to get to know you."

It couldn't be what she thought. Tu Qianqian's right hand touched the decorative vase on the cabinet next to the door and held it in his hand.

"No, it's getting dark. You can go back and rest."

Tu Qianqian still had a smile on his face.

The live broadcast room exploded——

"Damn it, is this a beating?"

"Think boldly, that's what it means!"

"Killing Sister Niu Bo'er!"

"Sister Qianqian, I have actually been observing you before. I have always felt that there was an empty space in my heart. Until I saw you, I felt very kind and wanted to get close to you." Jiang Jiming looked affectionate.

I just saw the ambiguity between him and girls one, two, three, and four. When I turned around, I saw him leaning against the door, taking out a rose from nowhere in his hand, holding it in his mouth, looking at him working so hard. To seduce himself, Tu Qianqian suddenly sighed.

"Come in."

Jiang Jiming was ecstatic in his heart. He suppressed the smile on his lips and pulled the collar of his bathrobe wider, exposing his pectoralis major.

Passing by Tu Qianqian, he raised his eyebrows and raised his lips in a smile. Just as he was walking in with great satisfaction, there was a sudden force of gravity and Jiang Jiming fell to the ground.

He raised his head and faced the live broadcast on his mobile phone.

Jiang Jiming stood up in a panic, pulled on his bathrobe, and rushed to the door.

Tu Qianqian retracted his legs and closed the door first.

"Open the door quickly!" Jiang Jiming anxiously twisted the door handle, unable to open it, as if there was an external force blocking him.

Tu Qianqian pressed the door with one hand and mocked: "I asked you, a vain man, to open the door. My practice was in vain."

While shouting at the next room: "Zhong Xubai, Zhong Xubai, come out quickly. Someone wants me to unspoken rules for him, come out quickly!"

Jiang Jiming, who was twisting the door, said desperately: "Sister, do you know that this door is not soundproof?"