Why is she so provocative[Entertainment]

When Mangchang edited the second male and broadcast it, the round of casting that decided to eliminate the trainees had just ended.

In the latest episode of the show, they inserted a phone call in the middle of the stage in order to make Ergong's stage into an upper and lower stage.

As Mangchang expected, after the broadcast of this episode, #卢嘉粤叫警哥哥电话# and #反死A团# were both trending searches that night.

——One second she was saying that my sister is so handsome and I can do it, and the next second I felt the same way as my sister and her brother were on the phone and almost cried.

——Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

——Is it just me who thinks that Lu Jiahe's marketing is too much?It's really interesting to market your dead brother.

—Is there a sick person upstairs?With such a dark heart, you still want to show it here?

--how?Can Lu Jiahe's behavior not be talked about?The characters on TV are all fake, they are for you to watch the show, don't you think there are so many people rushing to lick Lu Jiahe and feel sorry for her?

——That is, do you have any other relatives?Do you have to call the dead to gain sympathy?Do you want everyone to set it up again?The people who search for it every day are annoying, do you want to buy it like this?How embarrassing!

——Please go to the homepage of the tag and see it yourself. Do you need to buy it for the 2.3 million views?And every time Shan Shao broadcasts, her sisters take up half of the trending searches, so what are you targeting?

——A person with a dark heart thinks everything darkly and deliberately. They have to analyze so much when they make a phone call. Why don’t you go to Japan to be a detective when you are so good?

——That is, Flash Girls is an audition stage, why don't you pay more attention to the stage?Not to mention anti-killing such a god-level stage, why not let go of such small details as making a phone call?There is no place for black people to be black, and there is no need to be embarrassed, right?

But Lu Jiahe, who was in the center of the hot search discussion, had already boarded the business car back to the company with Gu Yilan.

After the end of the second round, the results of the first round of online voting have already been obtained. Mangchang deliberately followed the tradition and gave all the trainees a day and a half off during the period between the second and third rounds to relieve their tense nerves.

Under the warm orange light in the car, Lu Jiahe flipped through the fan comments on Weibo. For nearly three weeks, her new Weibo had accumulated a large number of fan comments, some of which were good and some bad.

After watching for a long time, Lu Jiahe silently put down his phone.

Wang Qi glanced at her and Gu Yilan, who also put down the phone and looked complicated, and couldn't help being happy: "What? Are you unhappy when you see black fans leaving messages?"

The two didn't reply, but Wang Qi, an old fritter, instantly saw what the two were thinking, raised his legs, and said with a smile: "There are black fans to prove that you are popular, why are you unhappy? Which artist is not black?" pink."

"Just treat sunspots like air, and treat everything they say as fart, you go away, they scold them, if you care about it, you lose, as long as you succeed in the end."

"Netizens have a limited memory. After scolding you today, you will forget about it tomorrow. You may be able to play it as a meme later. Most of the real blacks are organized, and you will not be the only black one. See Just put it in the back of your mind afterward.”

Lu Jiahe suddenly laughed when he heard the words, "I didn't feel bad because of the black fans, I just saw so many fans encouraging me and supporting me, I suddenly felt very happy."

Wang Qi raised his eyebrows, dubiously saying, "It's best if you think like this. People really pay more attention to positive things in order to move forward."

As he said that, he turned his attention to Gu Yilan, who was really uncomfortable because of the black fan's grabbing of Gao Yun, who had never let go and scolded him on Weibo. The way of survival summed up for so many years.

While listening to the conversation between the two, Lu Jiahe turned his head out of the window and silently watched the scenery along the way.

She really wasn't lying.

From childhood to adulthood, Wang Yazhi's words against her were sharper and dirtier than black fans. Her heart is so strong that others can't understand. As long as no one talks nonsense to her brother, she doesn't care at all. It's like a drizzle .

On the contrary, the fans' encouragement to her is really heartwarming.

From childhood to adulthood, except for Lu Jiawen and Cai Wen, no one has encouraged her dreams like this, and even wasted time for her to make data investment, and wanted to send her to debut with great enthusiasm, and argued with black fans for her. It is a huge treasure on her way forward.

To repay the fans, you have to work harder.

Lu Jiahe thought silently in his heart.

Facing the evening rush hour, Lu Jiahe and the others slowly returned to the company.

Going back to the company is just a normal procedure, fans were not notified of this holiday, but in order to ensure that the two will not be surrounded, the company still sent a car to pick them up and report back to the company, and then send them to where they want to go.

Wang Qi took the two of them like a physical education teacher whose physical education class was about to be disbanded on the spot, and entrusted Yinyin: "Don't be too public, the official announcement of the holiday will be announced by the program team tomorrow, and no form of siege is allowed on the street. It’s not good to be on the trending search again.”

"It's best to take a good rest at home tomorrow and don't go anywhere. The company will send a car to pick you up at your home the day after tomorrow. You must arrive in time and you are not allowed to be late."

"Okay, now that you understand, let's go."

After finishing speaking, Wang Qi waved his hands at the two of them to signal to disband on the spot.

Gu Yilan, whose mentality had recovered just now, put on a mask and baseball cap after Wang Qi's words fell, greeted Lu Jiahe and Wang Qi, and happily called a car to go home.

"How about you, Lu Jiahe?" Wang Qi looked at Lu Jiahe who was standing there: "Aren't you going home?"

Lu Jiahe shook his head, "I'll go to the practice room to practice dancing before leaving."

Wang Qi didn't ask too many questions, he still had a small meeting to hold, and taking the two of them back to the company was considered a sneak break from his busy schedule.

"Then go get the key yourself."

Lu Jiahe nodded in response, and took the elevator to the corresponding floor after receiving the spare key for the practice room on the fourth floor from the security room.

She doesn't like to go back to an empty home. Instead of going back and staring at the TV and swiping her phone alone, she might as well spend more time practicing.

The fourth floor is the floor where the company's publicity office is located. When Lu Jiahe passed by the door of the printing room, he couldn't help being attracted by the inside and stopped in his tracks.

The photos of her and Gu Yilan were continuously being developed and printed in the photo printing machine, and those that couldn't fit on the table were even stacked on the floor.

She suddenly remembered the last time when she teased Chen Qingyue to call her sister and promised to give her an idea to run for the president of the support club. Now looking at these photos, she couldn't help but smile with her red lips curled up.

She thought of a very good idea.

When Chen Qingyue came to the practice room, Lu Jiahe had just finished practicing the latest dance.

Unlike artists like Lu Jiahe and Gu Yilan who had to go back to the company, Chen Qingyue and Xiao Zhao, as amateurs and bulk makeup artists, did not have any risk of exposure, and parted ways with them after leaving the factory.

Chen Qingyue was approving documents at home when she received the news from Lu Jiahe. After hesitating for half a minute, she resolutely came to the company, ignoring the risk of losing her job.

After all, Lu Jiahe's message was hesitant and mysterious... She was really curious if the other party was going to surprise her.

When Lu Jiahe saw Chen Qingyue coming, she waved: "Sister, come here."

Chen Qingyue walked over, and saw Lu Jiahe took out a black plastic bag from the desk hole beside him.

"Sister, it's for you." Lu Jiahe pushed the bag to her: "If you can't find a good-looking bag, just use this."

Chen Qingyue didn't pay much attention to the packaging bag, she was nervous and excited because she was about to unwrap the first gift Lu Jiahe gave her.

As the plastic bag was undone, the contents inside were revealed.

It is Lu Jiahe's autographed photo.

Many sheets.

Lu Jiahe's gorgeous signature was written in the lower right corner, and there were a few that were not even dry, so it was obvious that they had just been rushed out.

"This..." Chen Qingyue was speechless holding the bag of autographed photos.

"Didn't I promise you to give you an idea to run for president last time?" Lu Jiahe drank his saliva and pointed at the bag of autographed photos with his chin: "Here, you can give this bag of autographed photos to others , with them as chips, your chairman position should be much more stable, right?"

"I remember that there were 500 people in the core group. I wrote [-] pieces for you. Thank you for putting in so much time and energy for me."

Seeing that Chen Qingyue was still watching her silent with only moist eyes, Lu Jiahe raised his hand and rubbed her head: "Sister, are you stupid?"

As she spoke, she couldn't help but joked.

"Congratulations to Ms. Chen Qingyue for mentioning the name of Lu Jiahe's signature supplier. You can get Lu Jiahe's signature for free forever without any fee and there is no limit to the number of signatures."

"How long have you been writing?" Chen Qingyue blinked and asked softly.

"It didn't take long." Lu Jiahe chuckled lightly, "Sister, as long as you are satisfied."

Chen Qingyue nodded quickly, "I'm very satisfied."

When Lu Jiahe heard the words and approached her, his face suddenly showed some anger, "If my sister is satisfied, can you call me sister again?"

Under the shock of Lu Jiahe's appearance, Chen Qingyue's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and she could feel that her face must be blushing.

"elder sister"

It's still the familiar soft voice with a bit of vibrato, just like being coquettish, very nice.

The practice room on the fourth floor has huge floor-to-ceiling windows, which can reflect the full moon and sparse tree shadows outside the window. The surrounding area is very quiet, except for the chirping of cicadas.

For the first time in this quietness, Lu Jiahe heard her own heart beating faster. She looked down at the delicate and soft little girl, and suddenly had the idea of ​​kissing those two shiny red lips that called her sister.

She forcibly controlled herself, and leaned over to Chen Qingyue's ear to cover up the unbearable throbbing in her eyes.

She whispered, "Sister is so good."

But she didn't know that Chen Qingyue, who was teased by her invisibly, was actually thinking in her heart:

Why is this woman Lu Jiahe so cute, I really want to kiss her.