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younger brother? This statement is quite novel. Leng Qingqing smiled and narrowed her eyes: "I didn't show my face, how do you know we look alike."

The uncle sat down, unscrewed the thermos cup filled with tea, and replied very calmly: "Look at the eyebrows and temperament."

After saying that, he glanced at the camera equipment next to him with an expression of 'I understand'.

"You're not a self-media person, are you?" The uncle knows a lot, even the self-media knows.

Leng Qingqing shook her head and took off her mask. The temperature on the train was still moderate.

"No, we are filming a show. "Family of Three", have you heard of it?"

In fact, Leng Qingqing had wanted to complain about this name for a long time. Obviously, the guests participating in the show were two-person groups, so how could they be a family of three?

Leng Qingqing took out the thermos cup from the plastic bag, unscrewed it and poured some out to moisten Hengheng's throat.

The looks of the two people were clearly revealed.

The uncle opposite was lost in thought: "You two look a bit like celebrities."

Leng Qingqing asked casually: "Who is it?"

The uncle said her name accurately: "Leng Qingqing..."

"Wait!" The uncle's reflex arc seemed a bit slow, and his eyes suddenly widened: "You just said you were filming "A Family of Three", then didn't you—"

Leng Qingqing removed the cup of water from Hengheng's lips, took a sip herself, and met her uncle's eyes: "Yes, I am Leng Qingqing."

The uncle's eyes widened.

He looked at the big star, then looked at the camera so close to him, and was so surprised.

Half an hour later.

Passengers in the entire carriage stood up one after another, craning their necks and looking in the same direction.

That's the middle section of the entire carriage.

So the passengers in front looked back.

And the passengers behind looked forward.

Not long after, passengers from other carriages also came, squeezing the already airtight carriage so hard that not even a fly could fly in.

The black heads, countless pairs of curious eyes, a few people raising their heads in the air to find angles and taking selfies with the deserted scene...

Passengers all knew that Leng Qingqing was filming the program. No one came to disturb or make any noise. Everyone watched quietly and with a smile on their faces——

Leng Qingqing fights the landlord with the passengers opposite.

Before long, the passengers’ faces were covered with notes.

"Change one for another." He waved his hand coldly, and new people were immediately added to the long queue.

The uncle who had recognized Leng Qingqing before had already lost several rounds. He was leaning on the backrest next to him with a note on his face, holding a handful of melon seeds given to him by Leng Qingqing in his hand, and watching the show with relish.

The next passenger sat down eagerly. He introduced himself to Leng Qingqing: "I am the invincible player in our community!"

Leng Qingqing: "Stop talking, deal the cards!"

After saying that, Hengheng continued to take the cards for her, looking at the cards indifferently while arranging and playing cards.

Ten minutes later, the passenger, who was known as the invincible fighter in the defecation community, returned to his seat dejectedly with a face covered with notes.

The camera was focused on him, and PD hoped he could comment on today's decisive battle with Leng Qingqing.

Passenger: “I can’t beat him, I really can’t beat him!”

Leng Qingqing's series of behaviors after getting in the car were inevitably brought out by netizens in the live broadcast room to compare with Jiang Mingzhu before.

People are most afraid of comparing themselves to each other, not to mention that they are part of a program team, and they don’t look up or down all day long.

Netizens in the live broadcast room were very enthusiastic and soon jointly put Leng Qingqing on the hot search list.

#热清清做train and fight the landlords with passengers#

In the clip, the carriage was bustling with activity, and the famous star was actually mingling with the passengers.

He doesn't have the airs of a big star at all, his speech is very down-to-earth, and he even shares melon seeds with everyone.

Of course, she got more things back from others.

The most important thing is that Leng Qingqing's card playing skills are really good.

[My hands are itchy after watching this. I really want to fight Leng Qingqing to fight the landlord. 】

[Master, this is a real master! 】

[I silently opened Landlords on my phone...]

[I’m so envious that you can share a carriage with Leng Qingqing. I’m five carriages away from you and can’t even squeeze in! 】

[Be content, at least you and Leng Qingqing are on the same train...]

[To be honest, I have never seen such a down-to-earth celebrity. What can I say about this show? I think it is very good. 】

[You're wrong, it's not that the program is good, but that the guests are good. How about you try it with a guest named Jiang. 】

At the same time, Jiang Mingzhu also got on the plane of her dreams.

However, standing in the cabin aisle, Jiang Mingzhu stood frozen on the spot, unwilling to take a seat.

"I want to fly stateroom."

Jiang Mingzhu made a request to PD. Seeing PD's stunned expression, her big bright eyes blinked: "No?"

Jiang Baoyu was already sitting in his seat, folding his hands and putting them behind his head, fearing that the world would not be in chaos: "The program team shouldn't be so stingy, it's the same as flying, why not let the guests live more comfortably."

Of course the two of them knew that the program team was not short of money.

Not giving me a seat was intentional.

Jiang Mingzhu firmly stated her request and claimed that she had done enough to accommodate the show crew.

Ye Fei hugged his schoolbag tightly, not knowing what to do when faced with this scene.

He had no choice but to stand beside Jiang Mingzhu helplessly.

The scene was a bit chaotic and no one cared about him.

In the live broadcast room, countless netizens saw that the PD of Jiang Mingzhu's group had no choice but to call the director.

The director's voice came intermittently: "It's not that the program team won't upgrade you... Just hold on."

There was a lot of noise on the phone, which showed that the director was busy.

He quickly hung up the phone without giving Jiang Mingzhu a chance to refute.

The passengers didn't know what was going on, but some young passengers who had been following the show had recognized the famous Jiang Mingzhu.

"Jiang, Miss Jiang, I am your fan. Can you sign your autograph for me?"

The girl looked to be about seventeen or eighteen years old, still a student, with thick bangs and carrying an oversized schoolbag.

She handed over an exercise book and a pen in both hands.

Jiang Mingzhu was already annoyed.

"I'm sorry." She thought she was already very polite, and her tone was a little deep and depressing: "Don't you see that I'm busy?"

The girl was slightly startled, then bowed and apologized quickly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

He didn't bother much. After apologizing, he left and returned to his seat.

The rest of the passengers who were about to come over to ask for autographs and photos, suddenly withdrew their gaze, and all of them thought in their hearts -

...This is too fierce.