doting shipwreck

It's on fire, it's really on fire!

After the refined photos came out, the company only wanted to test the waters, so they bought the low-end trending positions.Who would have thought that the entry would achieve a class leap through "self-efforts", and it would not be long before it was pushed into the top [-] of the hot search list by fans and passers-by who heard the news and stood firmly in the top [-]. Among them until the next day.

As a result, they attracted a wave of fans from passers-by, and the number of fans on social media of the two also exceeded 100 million successively.Seeing this, the economic company decided to take advantage of the hot iron and arrange a few more live broadcasts for the two of them.

Although the live broadcast was conducted through a screen, it was also the first time Jiang and Yu interacted with fans, so nervousness was inevitable.

Fortunately, the first live broadcast was only limited to the fan group, and the scale was relatively small, and the fans did not lose their voices. A two-hour live broadcast passed smoothly.

Because the effect of the first live broadcast was good, the second live broadcast of the whole network was also put on the agenda.

On the day of the live broadcast on the whole network, Yu Sheng was fidgeting in the company conference room that was about to be used as a live broadcast room, and the staff passing by around him made him even more upset.

And what he was struggling with was nothing more than what he should do in a while.

It stands to reason that he should do well.According to the company's requirements, he had some body and eye contact with Jiang Hai, and said some arranged lines, so as to create a better program effect.But if he really did this, he was afraid that some outspoken keyboard warriors would reveal all the disdain in his heart through bullet screens.

He didn't want those obscenities to catch Jiang Hai's eyes.

Feeling more and more confused, Yu Sheng's hands unconsciously grabbed the bottom corner of his clothes. If it wasn't for the fact that the live broadcast camera couldn't capture the lower part of his chest, he might be taught a lesson by his stylist for such behavior.

In the past, when he was anxious, Jiang Hai was always by his side.He can cry because Jiang Hai will comfort him; he can make trouble because Jiang Hai will tolerate him.Now, he lives in a big house, has delicious meals for every meal, and has several staff members who specialize around him, but he can no longer be as presumptuous as before.

You have to think before and after everything you do, in order not to let Jiang Hai leave a "stain" because of himself.

"What's the matter? Nervous?"

The unexpected greeting came to his ears, Yu Sheng let go of the hand holding the corner of his clothes in panic, and smiled dryly, raised his face to look at Lin Shaodong who was standing in front of him holding two cups of coffee, and replied: "Yes Just a little..."

I have been seen just now, rather than being found out when I was sophistrying, it is better to follow his words and admit it.

"Don't be nervous, just drink a cup of coffee to boost your momentum!" Lin Shaodong put a cup of coffee on the desk next to Yu Sheng, "Besides, isn't everything arranged in the script, you just follow it Already." Compared to the timid lingering voice, he looked like he was going to win tonight.

"Also..." Not wanting to spoil the lingering voice, he just nodded mechanically.

Afterwards, Lin Shaodong said a lot of words of encouragement as if he was giving Yu Sheng a hard time, until his mobile phone rang, and he was anxious to find a quiet place to answer the phone before "letting go" of Yu Sheng.

If Lin Shaodong, who is chattering all day long, is a passionate bonfire, then the mature and experienced Zhang Junzhen is a daunting ice.

In the ascending elevator in the Xinyue Entertainment Building, Jiang Hai and his team, who had just completed their last work task elsewhere 10 minutes ago, were rushing to the live broadcast room.

Even though there are quite a few of them, the people inside are all cheerful and cheerful, but there is no other sound in the elevator except for the occasional sound of incoming calls.And this is all because Zhang Junzheng is using her mobile phone to communicate with others at work, and none of her assistants dare to disturb her when she is working.

The quiet environment should be what Jiang Hai likes, but he is always thinking about the noisy little fool around him, and the team members who were like family members when he was filming "The Earth Cat". Everyone's heart cannot speak through the belly.

When Jiang Hai was in a trance, Zhang Junzheng had temporarily finished the work at hand, and she asked Jiang Hai calmly, "Have you memorized the script?"

"Well," Jiang Hai nodded, "I've read all the details in the script carefully."

After getting a reply from Jiang Hai, Zhang Junzheng shifted his gaze to the floor display screen in the elevator without stopping any longer, "When the live broadcast is over, I will send you the next work schedule. Several variety shows are already planning to invite you and Yu Sheng, and if this live broadcast is done well, the company will have a greater chance of maneuvering with the other party."

"it is good."

Zhang Junhui is like this, she can't do without work, but compared to Lin Shaodong who is sloppy and forgetful from time to time, she really didn't bring any extra trouble to Jiang Hai's work. Jiang Hai won a lot of opportunities to show his face, unlike other agents who let the company arrange everything.

When the elevator reached the designated floor, Jiang Hai also entered the live broadcast room surrounded by everyone, and the live broadcast started as scheduled.

Because it is a live broadcast on the whole network, there are all kinds of people in the audience, but the fans' scrolling speed is faster, and those words that are not very nice are just flashed in the comment box, and the atmosphere of the live broadcast is also reflected in the script. Arranged interactions are brought to the top.

Seeing that Dongfen had arrived, the staff handed over a box of milk-flavored Pocky.

Pocky game, that is, two people bite the two ends of a chocolate-coated biscuit stick, one of them moves forward and eats the biscuit stick in his mouth, and bites off the biscuit stick in his mouth when their lips are about to touch each other. The shorter the length of the remaining biscuit sticks, the better.

In order to mobilize the enthusiasm of the audience, this live broadcast also linked the length of the remaining biscuits with the amount of on-site red envelope distribution.The shorter the length of biscuits left between the two, the more red envelopes the audience can get.

The Pocky game is already extremely popular, and with the addition of red envelopes, the audience is even more excited.

Of course, there are also people who "see money like dung" among them, and keep swiping the screen saying that if they really KISS, then they don't need the money.

According to the script, the company hopes that the length of the remaining biscuit sticks will be around 5MM, which will stimulate the audience more visually.

Both of them did the previous interaction as required, but when the Pocky was handed over to Yu Sheng, his mood became complicated again.

He saw the bad words in the comment section just now.Just a simple interaction can cause several waves of people to say disgusting and contrived, this time I am afraid it will be fried.

Yu Sheng in front of the camera hesitated, the audience urged him in the comments, and the staff present also used body language behind the camera to tell him to hurry up. It seemed that no one in the whole world really cared what Yu Sheng was thinking.Only Jiang Hai who was sitting across from him, from his gentle, worried and comforting eyes, lingered until he was telling himself not to force himself.

But the contract has been signed, involuntarily.Thinking that Jiang Hai would be embarrassed no matter whether he did it or not, Yu Sheng still bit the end of Pocky in his mouth.

Now he can only pray that the fans can swipe the screen faster, so that Jiang Hai can't see those ugly words.

However, a sharp-eyed and careful person like Jiang Hai couldn't have seen those words, he was just pretending to be calm, so that Yu Sheng, who seemed uncomfortable at first, would feel more at ease.

Seeing Yu Sheng dodging his eyes and putting Pocky in his mouth, he was also sad, but now he can't even touch the little fool's head.

Gently cupping Yu Sheng's cheeks, through the palm of his hand, Jiang Hai could feel Yu Sheng's body trembling imperceptibly because of anxiety.

Worried in his heart, Jiang Hai tried to tell the little fool through his eyes that he should close his eyes and leave the rest to himself.

But Yu Sheng couldn't do it, even though he already understood what was in Jiang Hai's eyes, he was too nervous to close his eyes.He was afraid that he would miss the opportunity to bite off the biscuit stick, and that the two of them would rub their lips together, and that others would give Jiang Hai a bad name because of it.

As one end of the biscuit was bitten into pieces, the distance between the two became closer and closer. Yu Sheng could feel Jiang Hai's breath hitting his face, and his heartbeat also followed. come faster.

At this moment, several extremely vicious comments rolled over from the comment area, and by accident, they broke into his eyes from the corner of his eye.

[Damn it, it's so fucking disgusting, it's useless when it grows, why not cut it off and become a eunuch? ]

[Immorality, these two still have the face to live in this world? ]

[I like men so much, brother, I can satisfy you too, hahaha! ]

[The one on the left is prettier than a woman, buddy, I can't see it anymore! ]

Nausea, wanting to vomit, and the sudden sourness in his stomach made Yu Sheng bite off the biscuit stick in his mouth in a daze, and a biscuit stick that seemed to be as long as a knuckle fell straight to the ground.

When the footage of the live broadcast was transferred to the biscuit sticks picked up by the staff, and then entered the link of giving out red envelopes, the people in the live broadcast room had different expressions.Some people are panicking about the follow-up, while others are complaining about Yu Sheng's bad things with their eyes.

And Yu Sheng could only bite his lip and lower his head, taking advantage of this gap not being seen by the camera to calm down his emotions.

"What's wrong with you?" Because of the angle, Jiang Hai couldn't see the comment area on the computer screen when biting the Pocky, and for some unknown reason, seeing Yu Sheng's move, his heart felt empty as if someone had stabbed him out.

"It's okay..." Yu Sheng just shook his head.

How much he wanted to cry in Jiang Hai's arms like he did in the studio before, he knew Jiang Hai would agree.It was precisely because Jiang Hai would agree that he couldn't let his emotions out, and there were still so many people watching.

But if he said it was fine, would Jiang Hai believe it?Obviously not.

But the staff has already whispered from the side that the camera is going to turn back, and the two should be ready.

When it came to Jiang Hai's mouth, he was blocked by the ignorant guy in reality.

He tried his best to smirk in front of the camera for another hour, and just after the live broadcast ended, Yu Sheng was dragged out of the live broadcast room by the sad-faced Lin Shaodong.Jiang Hai wanted to follow, but was stopped by Zhang Junxuan.

She handed a small stack of bound A4 papers to Jiang Hai and said, "This is the next work plan."

Seeing that Jiang Hai still wanted to go out after taking over the work plan, she sternly said, "Yu Sheng didn't complete the task well, and the superior is looking for him, so you better not follow him, you can't help him, and you won't cause him another trouble .” After a pause, she added, “He probably doesn’t want you to go there either.”

He probably doesn't want you to go there either...

Recalling how Yu Sheng tried his best to smile to himself when he was dragged away, Jiang Hai's hand reaching for the door lock still dropped.