Nangong Ying rolled her eyes and thought to herself: What did this general do to that thing that makes you so jealous? Isn't this a live broadcast? After I quit the industry, I can still make a living moving bricks wherever I want. You don't want to be in the entertainment industry anymore, right? ?

Full of anger, his words turned into: "Brother, believe me, he and I really have nothing. Don't keep targeting me because of misunderstandings, okay? You are a real man, you will not really let me..." Weak women sleep in tents, right?”

She, Nangong Ying, had never slept in the wilderness when she was leading troops in a war. The tent was just fine, but now the original owner was in really bad health. If she really stayed in the tent for one night, the next day would be very bad.

She couldn't control her tone, or even the form of expression. She could only glare, "Brother really wants me to sleep in a tent, and I'm willing to do it, but I'm so cold! I'm weak. If If you get sick and drag everyone down, you will be blamed for death."

Fan Qian hesitated, "I..."

The barrage also changed its direction.

[Although Nangong Ying deserves to die, it is too ungraceful to let a girl sleep alone in a tent in front of the national audience during the live broadcast! 】

[The skeleton ghost is indeed so thin that the wind can blow it over. After sleeping in the tent for one night, it will probably turn into a real skeleton. 】

[So it seems that Zhao, who rarely talks, is okay, he is quite responsible. 】

"Can you talk nicely?" Feng Yi suggested cautiously.

He seemed to be more accustomed to Nangong Ying, who was calm and imposing just now. Although Nangong Ying's eyes were still imposing at the moment, hearing these words... was really uncomfortable.

"Brother, why am I not talking properly?"

Fan Qian waved his hand irritably, "Okay, okay! I can take back the proposal I just made!!"

When Nangong Ying talks to him like this, isn't it obvious that she relies on him?

What a good idea! Without the He family, I want to climb up to their Fan family! He knew it, otherwise he wouldn't have suddenly spoken to him so softly and weakly.

Nangong Ying, just like Brother Shen said, is scheming and troublesome!

He needs to stay away from her!

Seeing Nangong Ying about to open his mouth, Fan Gan quickly called the director, "Director Yang, what are you going to do after allocating the beds?!"

"Oh oh oh!" Director Yang saw that they were no longer arguing. Although he felt a little regretful, Fan Qian took the initiative to mention the process, so he went along with it, "Then you finally decided who will live in the tent? The tent provided by the program team is You need to build it yourself.”

"I'll stay here, that's it! Come on, hurry up and hurry up for the next process!" He would definitely stop talking to Nangong Ying, lest she really fall in love with him!

"Then who lives in the bedroom in the east wing?" The director looked at the three female guests.

According to the arrangement of beds in the room, if two girls share a room, only one girl will come out to stay in the east wing alone.

"I'll go." Nangong Ying looked at Nan Chen and Song Wanqiu.

It was dark at night in the deep mountains and old forests. She had been used to the dark night after many years of marching, but these two girls... were so delicate that they must be afraid of the dark, so it would be better for them to live together so that they could keep each other company.

What he planned in his mind turned out to be: "I'm very strong. I'm used to the dark night. Let the two of them keep me company. I'll be fine by myself. Don't worry about me."

"How about..." Song Wanqiu felt pitiful after hearing her words. Thinking of the military coat on his body, he mustered up the courage to speak, "You can share a bed with me."

Nangong Ying's eyes lit up!

Sleeping with the little girl? !

"Sister, is it true? You are so kind. You are the only one who doesn't dislike me..."

grass! When Nangong Ying heard what she said, she wanted to whip herself with a whip.

If her subordinates heard this, where would they put their faces?

She cursed secretly in her heart: Dog system! Insult my reputation for the rest of my life!

The system originally wanted to be a coward for three days, but when Nangong Ying scolded it, he couldn't help but speak:

[My name is the God-defying Superstar Development System! What's wrong with being punished for sabotaging my performance? Besides, this punishment has actually made your audience's popularity increase a bit, you should thank me! After completing the negative values, return the values ​​to positive and you can exchange them for beauty points! 】

Pull it down! ! All she wants is money and power.

Who wastes words when you have the strength? Just throw her over the shoulder and insert Fan Gan into the tent!

Finally, because Nangong Ying and Song Wanqiu shared a bed, Fan Qian no longer had to set up a tent, and the bedroom in the east wing belonged to him.

The director waved his hand and announced, "Okay! Everyone, please make your own bed. Once done, you can have your meal."

Nangong Ying picked up a military coat and put it on. As her body warmed up, she squinted her eyes comfortably. He quickly folded the remaining military coats and stuffed them back into the suitcase, zipped it up, and stood the suitcase up.

After doing this, she was exhausted and panting.

This body is really weak! She has to make an exercise plan starting from tomorrow, start practicing her body as soon as possible, and pick up her martial arts as well!

[Nangong Ying’s packing method is very skillful! She has the most clothes, but she packs them away the fastest. Is it true that it was said online that she can’t take care of herself and bothers her assistant every day? 】

[She folds clothes really fast and well! Who has recorded the screen using this technique? I want to study hard! 】

[The program team will release an edited version every week, so why not go watch it then! 】

[Are you blind? Didn’t you see that Nangong Ying was so exhausted after packing her suitcase? This is a perfect character design! I definitely haven't done it in normal times, otherwise why would this kind of work be so tiring? 】

[That seems to make sense! 】

Nan Chen silently packed up her things and walked to the main house carrying her guitar. Nangong Ying pushed the suitcase under the eaves. The main house was sixty or seventy centimeters above the ground, and there were steps in front of it to go up. At this moment, she was so hungry that she had no energy to carry her luggage up the stairs.

You have to eat first!

Let’s see if we can communicate with the director and have something to eat before proceeding with the mission.

"Director Yang, can you eat something first and then work? I really have no strength at all... It doesn't matter, even if you reject me, I won't say anything."

She looked at Director Yang calmly, although her words were very delicate and innocent.

I'm starting to get used to it.

After getting used to it, I even feel that this way of speaking is a bit familiar...

After being injured in a previous life, the queen's sister sent two maids who had been with her since childhood to take care of her. The two girls seemed to have the same taste when talking in front of her.

She didn't feel awkward at that time! I also envied the two girls for being as innocent and charming as ever.

Director Yang was stunned for a second.

He read countless dirty materials about Nangong Ying, and he was convinced that she was not like this before! Even though I have been doing this for a while, I am still not as gentle and careful as I am today.

It seems that this crisis has changed her.

"Um..." He was a little at a loss, but in front of him, in front of the dilapidated hut, the woman's face was even pale under the fill light. The thick military coat could not hide her thin body. The cold wind messed up her hair, and her tears The mole is beautifully brushed by the broken hair.

"Then let's eat first..."

Nangong Ying is truly worthy of her title of "skeleton beauty".

It looks really good!

Fan Gan disdained Nangong Ying's coquettish behavior, but he came early and was already hungry after a bumpy journey. The director agreed, so he silently let go of his suitcase and approached the director.

The staff moved the table out of the east wing and placed today's dinner in the center of the yard.

"Just eat steamed buns?" Feng Yi's eyes widened, this sentence was extremely masculine.

A finger appeared on the live broadcast screen pointing at the desktop.

The director's voice sounded strangely, "Isn't there boiled corn?"

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