Agreement lovers [entertainment]

After Lin Dian took Qin Jiangyin to play two games, Qin Jiangyin experienced the feeling of killing the Quartet in the game, and made himself into that kind of expensive companion, and the program team finally overhauled the equipment.

The staff came to apologize for the third time, and then informed them that the broadcast would start in 10 minutes.

Lin Dian and Qin Jiangyin retired from the game, Lin Dian turned his head and asked Qin Jiangyin: "Is it fun?"

Qin Jiangyin is actually not very interested in these, but: "Yeah."

He pursed his lips, remembering that in the first game, because he was not familiar with the things in the game, Lin Dian talked very densely. Although they were all related to the game, he whispered a lot in his ears.

After that, he deliberately tried to make mistakes, and Lin Dian would continue to remind him as expected.

Qin Jiangyin likes to listen to Lin Dian.

He thought for a moment: "but you don't have to take care of me like that."

When he was queuing up just now, he took a look. Lin Dian's previous record was very brilliant, even more dazzling than his record held by Lin Dian.

Lin nodded, without emotion: "But I just like to serve you."

These words were a bit familiar, and Qin Jiangyin couldn't help raising his eyebrows: "It's stolen, Mr. Lin."

Lin Dian was startled, and then remembered that Qin Jiangyin had also told him.

Before he could say anything else, Qin Jiangyin smiled lightly and rubbed his head vigorously: "It's okay, I'll authorize you."

The recording is about to start, and they have to hand over their phones to their assistants.

Before turning off the phone, Lin Dian checked the news to confirm that no one was looking for him, but accidentally caught a glimpse of the pushed news.

[The old case was reopened 22 years ago, and a certain wealthy family was suspected to be involved in the turmoil...]

Before Lin Dian had time to click in, he took a quick step and turned off the phone first.

He paused, but in the end he didn't look at it anymore, and handed the phone to Chu Bei.

Qin Jiangyin has nothing to do with them.

He thought that he didn't need to care about what would happen to the Qin family in the future.

Ying Bai has already recognized Qin Jiangyin, and he will keep an eye on Qin Jiangyin for him.

And Chu Bei whispered to him: "We found out who took the photo that day."

Lin Dian paused, and Chu Bei glanced at Qin Jiangyin who was explaining something to Feng Ting not far away: "To be more precise, Teacher Qin found out first."

"It's Dai Yi. He paid paparazzi to follow you."

Lin Dian frowned, and before saying anything, Chu Bei said lightly, "It's already being dealt with."

Lin Dian thought that Ying Bo had dealt with it, so he didn't pursue it any further, and heard Chu Bei continue: "Liang Xiang has lost a few endorsements recently, do you know?"

Lin Dian didn't understand, so Chu Bei lowered his voice and explained: "We found out that Dai Yi is hostile to you because Liang Xiang told him that he was included in the guest list drawn up at the beginning of "Lucky Game", but Mr. Qin brought you in the first episode. Go, the program team will naturally not consider others. He thinks you squeezed his position."

Retarded?

Lin Dian didn't want to waste his time talking about this kind of person.

If "Lucky Game" really wanted to invite him, wouldn't there be a lot of issues after that?

Chu Bei: "Also, several crews that Ge Pan has been in contact with recently have all withdrawn their invitations to audition."

Lin paused for a moment, thinking it's no wonder Ge Pan looked a little pale this morning.

"The Qin family has recently been exposed to financial fraud in several properties." Chu Bei pushed his glasses: "Teacher Qin's uncle is also suspected of being related to a case 22 years ago, and is now under investigation."

"After Mr. Qin passed away, on the day when the property of the Qin family was divided into everyone's hands, all kinds of news about the Qin family emerged one after another. Basically all of them were negative.positive.news."

Lin Dian has never learned these things in shopping malls: "The Qin family is about to fall?"

Chu Bei glanced calmly at Qin Jiangyin who had finished talking with Feng Ting and walked toward them, and quickly said, "From an investor's point of view, yes."

He paused and changed the subject: "Then I'll go back to the company later, and you can find me if you need anything."

Lin Dian didn't think much about it: "Yes."

Just as Qin Jiangyin walked up behind him and patted his shoulder blades lightly, Lin Dian followed Qin Jiangyin into the recording room.

Chu Bei stood where he was and pushed his glasses for a long time.

Lin Dian didn't know about the Qin family's affairs, which surprised him.

He thought that things had come to this point, and Lin Dian was almost open and honest, so Qin Jiangyin should also speak up.

But whether to tell Ying Bai or not is a very tangled matter.

"President Chu."

While Chu Bei was still thinking about it, Feng Ting walked up to him and smiled, "Before, I was too blind to recognize Mount Tai, so I didn't recognize it."

Chu Bei put away his indecision and pushed his glasses: "I'm just an assistant."

"I'm the real assistant." Feng Ting was speechless: "Your net worth is higher than some small businesses, and you're also an assistant...you don't want to blame me."

He was a little curious: "Speaking of which, why do you still want to be this assistant? You owe Mr. Lin favor?"

Chu Bei said calmly: "The taste of part-time job is very good, don't you think?"

Feng Ting: "..."

Mom, why do people like this exist in the world?

Feng Ting: "I really don't think it's a big headache for me to organize and report every day."

He paused: "Just yesterday, Coral Pharmaceuticals said that the previously manufactured one was treating some kind of disease. It was a very complicated one. The patient in the experiment had entered the second stage, and they sent me a bunch of technical terms. I can't even understand the words, but I have to organize and report to Brother Qin, and my head hurts."

Chu Bei raised his eyes, and his usually calm eyes suddenly shone brightly: "The boss of Shanhu Pharmaceutical is Mr. Qin?"

Feng Ting said: "No... Brother Qin has shares. Didn't Brother Qin say that? He has a relationship with Mr. Pei as a senior student, and he has shares in some emerging industries of the Pei family."

Chu Bei lowered his eyes.

He knew what kind of disease it was for. At present, the only hope on the market is Coral Pharmaceutical, which is still undergoing private experiments. However, there were enough volunteers there early on. Ying Bai asked Ying Changyun to go there. A reception is also for this matter.

But Coral Pharmaceutical has nothing to do with it.

Chu Bei took his hand out of his pocket and said calmly, "Mr. Qin will never hurt Mr. Lin, right?"

Feng Ting scratched his head inexplicably: "No... To be honest, I've never seen Brother Qin like someone so much, what's the matter?"

"I agree to this deal." Chu Bei pushed his glasses, "Say thank you to Mr. Qin for me."

Feng Ting looked at him blankly and turned to leave, with question marks on his forehead.

what happened?Brother Qin asked him to come over and talk about Shanhu Pharmaceutical, why did he get involved in such a mess?

Chu Bei walked out, thinking that he still miscalculated.

Qin Jiangyin... is more terrifying than imagined.

What exactly did you go through to calculate everything to this point?

Should he be lucky because of Qin Jiangyin's calculations and just because of Lin Dian?

Because of the delay for such a while, the process has to be cut down.

Director: "We are on location in the afternoon, and we are going to shoot at the seaside. In the morning, we will play some simple warm-up games. Please take a seat."

A few people sat down on the chairs, and Xiang Xu glanced at the mechanism in front of him, feeling a little ominous: "...Are we still fighting in groups today?"

The director cleared his throat: "Since one group is too strong, we are fighting individually today. Pay attention, everyone, individual battle, individual battle!"

Qin Jiangyin, who played the individual battle into a team battle last time, smiled softly, and Lin Dian, who is really not thin-skinned, remained expressionless and did not respond.

Director: "For our first game, please use your brains to answer the questions and rush to answer. Answerers who answer correctly will earn one point, and those who answer incorrectly will be punished."

He paused and reminded: "You are not afraid of water, are you?"

When he asked this question, several people understood.

Tang Qiu: "It's too much, how about respecting women?"

Director: "Don't worry, Tangtang, spray water mist to replenish water."

Tang Qiu: "..."

The point is that my wife has put on makeup! ! !

Without further ado, the game starts directly.

Director: "First question, what do you have for breakfast?"

While others were still remembering, Lin Dian said without hesitation: "Noodles, porridge, buns, fried dough sticks, milk and soy milk, and coconut milk."

Qin Jiang sat lazily on the chair and smiled.

Others choked.

The director didn't expect it to be so fast: "Ah, yes, Mr. Lin answered correctly. The second question, there is a dessert in the bun for breakfast that has coconut in it. What is the name of this bun?"

When he finished speaking, Lin Dian interjected: "Bai Ganmeng."

director:"."

Others: "...The program team, did you get the point across?"

Before the director said no, Qin Jiangyin looked at it leisurely: "What are you doing?"

His voice was gentle, but his tone was full of the meaning of the forest guard: "I can't remember the answer, can't I blame our Teacher Lin for having a good memory?"

Lin Dian's Cool Brother's face crumbled a little, he pursed his lips, coughed lightly, and signaled Qin Jiang to hide his magical powers.

Song Ju gasped: "It's sour, my teeth are going to be sour."

Xiang Xu was amazed: "Before I came here, my relatives and friends told me to bring my dog ​​so that I could save money on dog food in the future. I was surprised, but now I finally understand."

Several people joked for a while, and the director said in time: "It's the third question, pay attention. How many strokes are there in the word 'qi'?"

Everyone quickly bowed their heads and counted, and Lin Dian had already simulated in his mind: "9."

Qin Jiangyin paused, a little helpless: "...it's 10."

In addition, Ge Pan also asked: "Isn't it 9?"

Tang Qiu: "It's 10. The word 'Zou' is written separately. How did you learn Chinese?"

Lin nodded and overturned the car once: "Was 'going' written apart?"

"It's really not for you." Qin Jiang spread his hands silently: "You can finish writing in one stroke."

Lin Dian: "."

"Okay, not much to say."

Song Ju smiled and said, "Punishment! This is the first time Mr. Lin has lost a game!!!"

[Hahahahahaha, Sister Song, calm down]

【Hahaha I don’t know, I thought you had a grudge】

【I'm so touched, I finally saw that I lost a little bit】

[Ms. Lin's handwriting is flying, typical cursive script, I don't know if it is normal]

【Me too, I just found out today that walking is disassembled】

Lin Dian wasn't afraid, he sat down on the chair, and the water mist sprayed out from the mechanism in front of him unexpectedly.

It is indeed fog, and it does not hurt, but it is a little cold.

The moment it was sprayed, Lin Dian closed his eyes, because it was a little dense, Lin Dian felt as if his face had been washed.

He reached out to wipe his eyes, and shook them casually. When he opened his eyes again, his eyelashes were already wet into crow feathers.

Other drops of water gathered and fell, and Lin Dian's hair on the forehead was also wet a lot, sticking to Lin Dian's forehead, making Lin Dian feel a little uncomfortable.

So he simply lifted his hair and combed it back, obviously not caring about his own image.

In fact, such Lin Dian has a somewhat different aesthetic feeling, his previous sharpness was blurred by the water mist, adding a bit of confusion.

A drop of water hung on the tip of his chin, and then fell on his collar, making it a little wet.

That is to say, the sporadic bits of bleeding made the thin clothes stick to his collarbone, showing a little outline of the collarbone.

Not to mention that because the water mist was a little cold, Lin Dian's eye sockets were slightly reddened by irritation.

In fact, if you were someone else, you might not be able to see it, but Lin Dian's cold white skin, no matter how light the pink is, as long as it has a different color from white, it can show up.

So Lin Dian's outline changed in an instant.

In the recording room, someone's line of sight got stuck, and they couldn't come out again.

I don't know who is in the program group, so I can't help but hiss slightly.

Qin Jiangyin's movement of twirling his fingers changed lanes instantly. He pinched his fingertips heavily, and the manicured nails still left a bloodstain on the fingertips.

But he didn't care at all, he only glanced lightly at the source of the sound, and the usual smile on the corner of his mouth was unprecedentedly weak: "Is there a towel?"

He asked the director.

In fact, generally speaking, towels are not provided in this situation, but Qin Jiangyin's wording was a bit heavy, and the atmosphere in the recording room was obviously not right, so the director immediately said: "Yes, there are."

Lin tilted his head for some unknown reason: "I'm fine."

Qin Jiangyin did not answer this question.

He just took the towel, moved his chair, avoiding Lin Dian's hand, and personally covered Lin Dian's face with the towel—covering it completely.

Qin Jiang narrowed his eyes, covered Lin Dian's face carefully and gently to wipe the water droplets on his face, the shadow cast by his eyelashes covered another haze.

How to do.

He wanted to blind everyone who had seen Lin Dian's appearance just now.

If this isn't live...

It was probably the first time Qin Jiangyin played a big game, so he just pulled Lin Dian away.

But this is live.

With so many people watching, he couldn't let those audiences notice anything.

So annoying.

Why would there be people other than him and Lin Dian in this world?

Qin Jiangyin's movements took a while, but no one dared to speak in the recording room.

Everyone keenly felt that Qin Jiangyin's air pressure was terribly low. Such a Qin Jiangyin was too strange and frightening for them.

Only forest points.

Lin Dian's voice came from under the towel, a little muffled: "Are you ready?"

Qin Jiangyin slowly drew his outline through the towel, and rubbed his hair with the towel: "... soon."

The arc of his hook remained the same, and his tone was still soft, but the eyes that were hidden by the light and shadow were so thick that there was a backlog of dark clouds churning.

Lin Dian couldn't help pursing his lips tightly under his movements.

He still didn't know that the mic on his body was for radio reception, so he leaned slightly, getting closer to Qin Jiangyin, and said in the voice of only the two of them, "Don't touch it."

He whispered: "You are like this, I can't help it...I want to kiss you. But it's live."

Qin Jiang paused.

Lin Dian kicked back into the box with the irritability that was almost overflowing in his heart, and put a lock on it by the way.

His illness was like a mad dog in the past, Qin Jiang didn't bother to pay attention to it, and let it bite.

But now Qin Jiangyin wants to suppress it, but it's a pity that mad dogs can bite their masters.

it's fine.

Because someone turned a mad dog into a domestic dog, or the kind of good dog that took the initiative to hand it to him with a leash in its mouth.

Lin Dian can turn on his emotions and turn them off.

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