The assistant director was a little worried along the way. He asked, "Director Fan, is our room-grabbing game too brutal? Mr. Fu is also here."

Director Fan swallowed his saliva, picked up a coconut, and drank a big gulp of coconut water to calm his nerves.

Then he slapped his thigh and said in a firm tone as if he was going to join the party, "Just get him, what are you afraid of?"

"Sure?"

"Mr. Fu said it himself. He came to participate in this program and we should treat him like an ordinary guest. I am following his advice."

"Then don't feel guilty when you say this."

"I don't feel guilty at all. Which eye of yours saw that I felt guilty?"

"Heh, it'd better be."

Director Fan picked up the coconut again and took a big sip.

I still feel a little guilty, but thinking about it, it’s quite exciting.

If it's going to be exciting, how can we do without the participation of netizens?

Director Fan slapped his thigh and decided again: "Live broadcast, the bed-grabbing battle will start again, and say it's a special episode."

The live broadcast usually ends at nine o'clock in the evening, but today we're going to go big and broadcast it until they go to bed.

The program team took An Chen and others to a hotel.

Fu Qianxun looked up at the name of the hotel with some hesitation in his eyes.

Starlight Hotel.

If he remembered correctly, this was a hotel chain of the Fu Group.

He took out his phone to edit a text message, and the PD who was filming him wanted to move the camera over to see what text message he was editing.

Fu Qianxun gave a sharp look and the PD who was following him quickly stepped back.

Fu Qianxun put away the serious expression on his face, raised the corners of his lips and said: "Privacy, understand?"

"I understand, I understand." Throughout the day, Fu Qianxun did not act superior when interacting with others, which made people forget for a moment that he was the president of An's Group.

That look just now scared the PD who was filming so much that he felt like someone was choking him by the neck.

Fu Qianxun sent a message to Fu Qinian: [Brother, is the Starlight Hotel a Fu family business? ]

Fu Qinian: [What do you want to do? Just tell me what you want to say.]

Fu Qianxun: [It’s okay, I’m just asking about your career.]

After sending this message, Fu Qianxun paused for two seconds, picked up the phone again to edit the message and asked: [So, is the Starlight Hotel a Fu family business? ]

Fu Qinian: [Yes.]

The director team led everyone into the hotel.

The assistant director handed the room card from the front desk to Director Fan and whispered, "Everything is ready according to your requirements."

Director Fan said: "Then prepare to start live broadcast again."

Those fans of "Let's Go Together" originally wanted to take a shower and go to bed early, and continue watching the live broadcast the next day.

As a result, when I turned around, I received a message reminder on my phone that the live broadcast had started again.

[What's going on? "Let's Go Together" is live again? ]

[Didn't they say it would be broadcast until 9pm? Did they accidentally press the live button? ]

[How can there be so many careless things? I guess the production team is trying to do something weird to trick the guests. Hehe, but I love watching it.]

[Hahahahaha I love watching it too. I won’t sleep anymore. Let’s see what the production team can come up with tonight.]

Everyone gathered in the lobby of the Starlight Hotel, and Fu Qianxun stood beside An Chen with one hand in his pocket.

Seeing An Chen feeling sleepy from time to time, Fu Qianxun's beautiful peach blossom eyes were almost curved into crescents.

An Chen blinked his eyes, feeling a little sleepy, yawned and asked, "Director, can we go to bed now?"

Duan Xingyu and others also looked depressed.

Director Fan held up the room card in his hand and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I'll arrange a sleeping room for you right away. Today I'll arrange a deluxe king-size bed room for you."

Fang Kecheng said: "Director, please don't laugh. When you laugh I feel like you have bad intentions."

Feng Qingyue said: "Is it possible that he would do something weird even when he is sleeping at night?"

An Chen squinted his sleepy eyes and said, "He only has two room cards."

Everyone discovered that Director Fan only had two room cards.

"Now that I've discovered it, I won't pretend anymore." Director Fan spread his hands and said, "Tonight everyone is indeed staying in a deluxe king-size bed room, but you need to play a game to get it. The first place in the game can enjoy a deluxe king-size bed room all to yourself."

Feng Qingyue asked: "The word 'exclusively' is a good choice. So the remaining six people are not going to sleep in the same room, right?"

Director Fan smiled and said, "Teacher Feng, you are so smart. You guessed it right."

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Qingyue rushed forward, pulled Director Fan out of the crowd, and said, "I'm going to kill you tonight."

As he said this, he pretended to punch Director Fan one by one.

Soon Duan Xingyu, Su Huachen and Fang Kecheng all joined in.

[Director Fan is such a jerk. Six people sleep in one room. How did he come up with such a mean trick?]

[(hiss, hiss, hiss.jpg) Six people sleeping together? Is this the kind of sleeping together I thought of? ]

[(色迷迷.jpg) I want to see six people sleeping together, I am willing to pay VIP to watch it. ]

[Me too, don't worry, I'm not a prostitute for nothing, I'll get someone for you @鱼儿哟哟@柒柒宝贝@小紫爱吃鱼]

[I feel like I've entered some strange scene.]

[This is not the bus to the kindergarten, let me off quickly. ]

[Director Fan understands me and knows what young people today like to watch.]

An Chen, one of the few people who did not join the melee, watched from the side for a while and just happened to see Director Fan trying to slide out from the encirclement with his butt sticking out.

He pulled Fu Qian to find his clothes, pointed at the figure and said, "He wants to run out."

He Yanshu happened to see this scene.

Then the two men walked over leisurely with one hand in their pockets, each raised a foot, and kicked Director Fan's raised butt back.

After being kicked back, Director Fan yelled, “Who, who kicked my ass?”

[God of sync, oh my god, I'm going to get a picture like this. ]

[Oh my god, even the movements are exactly the same. If it wasn't a live broadcast, I would definitely suspect that these two people had discussed it. ]

[Hahahahahaha these two are making me laugh to death, they don't like each other, but they do things in such a tacit understanding. ]

[I want a picture of these two people just now, squatting on the spot. 】

【Squat on the spot +1. 】

Fu Qianxun withdrew his foot and looked at the person next to him with disgust. He Yanshu gave him a faint smile in return, with a bit of arrogance in his wicked peach blossom eyes.

Fu Qianxun rolled his eyes and didn't want to pay any attention to him.

The assistant director looked at the director who was being beaten up and reminded him, "Director, why don't we just forget it?"

After being beaten, Director Fan became rebellious and said, "Forget it, I don't want to forget it. If you have the ability, you can get a private king-size bed room with your own ability."

Seeing that they couldn't change Director Fan's mind, everyone let go.

As soon as Director Fan raised his head, he met Fu Qianxun's half-smile and the look of his financial sponsor. He just stood up and his legs almost went weak and he wanted to surrender.

Then he remembered his dignity as a director, and stood up and said, "I am the director, you have to listen to me during the show."

He also knew whether this was said for himself or for Fu Qianxun to hear.

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