You and I have nothing to do with my money

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Probably because this was the last day of recording the first episode of the program, the program crew directly chartered an entire cruise ship for the party.

All the guests changed into swimsuits at the request of the program group. The male guests showed off their hard-working eight-pack abs without hesitation. It is also cool and pleasing to the eye, so that the live broadcast room of each guest is full of all kinds of excited chicken crows.

But all of this has nothing to do with a certain couple in the corner. The two people in T-shirts and beach shorts look so out of place.

[Ah, ah, Jiang Jiang, Xiaoci, here I come!I heard that today's theme is a swimsuit party, I can't wait! 】

[Eight-pack abs, bring them here! 】

【Pants Feifei~】

[Friends upstairs, wake up, take a good look at what these two people are wearing. 】

[How excited I was before entering the live broadcast room, how autistic I am now! 】

[I don't follow, I don't follow, this is treating us as outsiders! 】

[Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo 】

[That's right, the program team cheated on my feelings! 】

"Ms. Song, Mr. Lin, swimsuits, do you two really not consider wearing them?" Seeing more and more "condemnation" comments in the live broadcast room, the director finally didn't hold back and could only send the assistant director over To discuss.

"Really not." Song Jiangling shook his head, "I didn't mean to embarrass you guys on purpose, let's put it this way, if we really changed our swimsuits, your show would not be far from being banned. As for the reasons for the ban, it's probably: Spread obscene pornography?"

Deputy director:? ? !

"This……"

Seeing the tangled and sad expression of the assistant director, Song Jiangling knew that the other party understood, so he patted the other party's sagging shoulder to express comfort.

Deputy director:"……"

Thank you, I was not comforted.

The pure white cruise ship sailed slowly on the endless sea. Lin Chaoci stood on the splint, looked down at the waves on the sea, and turned his head to find that Song Jiangling was standing beside him. He couldn't help but smile a lot.

Song Jiangling's hands were itching to see it, and wanted to help him smooth his forehead hair that was blown by the sea breeze, and touch his soft face, but he didn't do it because he thought it was still live broadcasting.

"Why does the assistant director want you?" Lin Chaoci pinched the mic and asked in a low voice.

Song Jiangling: "It's nothing, he still wants us to change into swimsuits, but I don't agree."

"Are we playing a big game and hindering the filming of the program?" Lin Chaoci felt a little guilty, "Oh, it's all your fault, why did you work so hard last night?" The marks on his body may disappear within two or three days. no.

Song Jiangling raised his eyebrows: "Why do I remember that someone said it by himself last night, and it doesn't matter if I try a little harder? Why did you turn your face and deny anyone when you got out of bed right now?"

Lin Chaoci glanced at him: "Don't you know that you can't believe a word a man says on the bed?"

"Well, I know now." Song Jiangling nodded, "Next time you say no, I won't stop either."

Lin lifted a rock and shot himself in the foot Chaoci: "..."

"Song Jiangling, you are really talented!" Lu Wanwan never imagined that when he went to the next-door city to discuss a cooperation, Song Jiangling would kick half of the cabinet door behind his back, taking advantage of the recording gap , and hurriedly brought the person over to give a lecture, "What should I say and what should not be said, do you still need me to teach you? If I don't care about you, next time you two will come out in front of the national audience ?”

Song Jiangling plucked his ears, said unhurriedly: "No, now is not the time."

"Oh?" Lu Wanwan said mockingly, "You know it's not the right time? Then when you came out in front of the show director and guests, did you consider whether it's the right time? You don't worry about people turning around and telling you The media broke the news, give you two a gossip gift package?"

Song Jiangling: "I'm not worried."

"..." Lu Wanwan glared at him, "I didn't ask you, I asked Xiaoci."

Lin Chaoci's expression was confused: "They have no evidence, so breaking the news is useless, right?"

Lu Wanwan: "..."

What about his 50-meter broadsword?

"Don't worry about this." Song Jiangling, who was worried that his manager would get angry, finally remembered to explain, "Sooner or later, we will make it public, and it doesn't matter if there are scandals. Let the fans prepare in advance, and this time there is a reason for what happened, so we have to do it."

As a manager, Lu Wanwan could not understand such a simple routine, but he was just angry that Song Jiangling would mess with him without saying hello.

As soon as Song Jiangling finished speaking, Lu Wanwan immediately noticed his blind spot, "You said there was a reason for this incident? What reason?"

Song Jiangling opened his mouth and wanted to say the reason, but Lin Chaoci quickly covered his mouth.

Lin Chaoci: "It's not convenient for the two of us to wear swimsuits, so we can only make up some other excuses."

Because there were a lot of movements just now, Lin Chaoci's neckline was a bit off, and there was a red mark that was not deep and not shallow.

Lu Wanwan understood it at a glance, and said sadly, "Can't you two control it? This is still being recorded."

"Cough." Lin Chaoci was thin-skinned, his cheeks turned red like a monkey's ass, "Accident, this is an accident."

"Wang Rui drugged me last night to take advantage of me." Song Jiangling added.

Lu Wanwan's face turned dark: "What?! You were drugged? Why did you tell me about such a big thing now? You didn't suffer, did you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he realized that he had asked the wrong question, and judging from the situation just now, how could his family's big pig's hooves be at a disadvantage, and the person who really suffered was still blushing.

"Isn't that too late?" Song Jiangling didn't feel that he had done anything wrong, "You asked me if I was going to come out as soon as you came, and I didn't have a chance to mention it to you."

Lu Wanwan: "..."

Co-authoring has become his problem?

"Tell me, how do you want to deal with this matter?" Lu Wanwan copied it in his pocket with both hands, and the manager's self-cultivation came to the fore, "Did you get any photos that shouldn't be taken? Do you need to advance?" Public relations? What do you want to do with Wang Rui?"

"There is no photo, so there is no need for public relations in advance." Song Jiangling shook his head, his eyes darkened and revealed a bit of sharpness, "I want Wang Rui to disappear in my world."

Lu Wanwan understood that Wang Rui would not be able to cooperate with Song Jiangling in the future, even Wang Rui would not be able to participate in activities with him. With Song Jiangling's popularity, this is no different from being banned.

"I'm afraid it's a bit difficult." Lu Wanwan thought for a while, "Wang Rui has capital behind him, so it may not be so easy to completely block him. You can’t stop others from making money, can you?”

Just as Song Jiangling was about to say that money is not a problem, he can give it too, but Lin Chaoci who was at the side took the lead and said, "Isn't it just throwing money away, we can throw it away too, I'll call my brother right now."

Lu Wanwan was a little confused: "Why are you calling your brother?"

Lin Chaoci: "Of course I asked my brother for help. Although I don't have that much money, my brother does."

And his brother asked him yesterday if he was short of money to spend.

"That's right, your family is the richest man, how could I forget?" Lu Wanwan slapped his forehead and suddenly remembered this fact.

It's no wonder that he is forgetful, it's because Lin Chaoci is usually too low-key, so low-key that people forget that the other party is actually a top rich second generation, and the artist in his hand is the sparrow flying up the branch.

Lu Wanwan patted Song Jiangling's shoulder in relief, and suddenly felt that life is still very good, "Okay, let me handle Wang Rui's side, you two should record the show well."