When the squeamish bag penetrates the horror live broadcast [Unlimited]

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Qian Ling probably knew what the other party saw. It turned out that it wasn't just his nightmare, but a little ghost who had lingered again.

And this time there are two.

He thought what happened last time was over, but it seemed that it was not as simple as he thought.

As long as the source and the person behind the scenes cannot be found, these little ghosts will appear continuously, and their tasks cannot be completed.

Qian Ling looked at the girl who was curled up in front of her eyes, it seemed that the kid wanted to drag her into the water, but failed.

Sensing Qian Ling's gaze, Bai Fumei grabbed his hand.

"You... have seen him too, haven't you?" Bai Fumei's beautiful face was covered with tears, "He was going to get into my stomach, but I ran away in fright, and he kept chasing me and calling me Mom, I, I am neither married nor in a relationship, where can such a big and cheap son come from..."

It's really embarrassing to be single!

Qian Ling comforted her with one hand, and comforted her in a low voice: "I've seen him, you don't have mental problems, don't worry."

Bai Fumei's eyes were filled with hope, and she hugged Qian Ling, "Woooooooooooooooooooo wife, only you believe in me! I love you so much, ooohoo!!"

Qian Ling, who was hugged tightly, blushed.

None of the staff standing next to him could react, but Shao Cheng's face darkened, and he turned to ask the nurse, "What kind of sedative did you take, how do you still have the strength to strangle him so tightly?"

Care workers:"……"

It's better not to add another stitch.

Who knew that such a thin girl could have such great strength, Qian Ling struggled for a while, and finally struggled out from under the opponent's arms.

But Bai Fumei still held him reluctantly, "My wife, Tie Tie, I won't be afraid if you're here."

The live barrage said:

—Who wouldn’t want to hang out with Xiangxiang’s wife?

——Are you afraid?What are you rushing for, don't you know in your mind?

- Scheming 0

——I was also scared, and I also wanted to post and cry with my wife.

……

But no matter what, the other party's emotions and attention were finally transferred to other places, and his nerves relaxed a lot.

In this case, there is definitely no way to continue recording.

So the program team was discussing with her agent about quitting the recording, and the male artist who was questioned at the beginning also proposed to quit.

After all, when encountering such a thing, everyone will feel lingering fear.

People in the program group discussed: "The two guests have withdrawn at this time, how should we explain to the netizens? The live broadcast has been suspended for a few hours, how is the online situation?"

The assistant on the side took the phone over.

%23 The live broadcast of "Heartbeat Time" is suspended %23's topic is high on the hot search list.

The show, which was originally popular, is now even more popular now. The latest official blog has tens of thousands of comments.

[? ? ?Has the live stream been disconnected for hours and hasn't been fixed yet?Are you OK?Please tell me if you can’t afford the programmer]

[I want to see my wife! If I can't see my wife, my appearance, my figure, my social etiquette, good moral character, character, and even my soul will be destroyed! ! ]

[Should the program crew continue to pretend to be dead? ]

[Whether it can be solved or not, I don't say a word, there are so many love dramas, I don't have to guard your family! ]

[I heard that a guest on the show had an accident, and now I'm in a state of desperation, I don't know if I can continue filming...]

[No, then is my wife okay! ? ]

……

The director of the program group has made a mistake. If the guest is changed, it will definitely affect the broadcast of the program. How should he explain it to the outside world?

Poor feng shui, encountered unclean things?

At this moment, the director received a call, and he hurried to the side to answer it.

Qian Ling watched him go out, and his eyes fell back on Bai Fumei who was on the sofa again. He instructed: "Be careful when you go back, don't be alone, you'd better find something to protect yourself."

Bai Fumei nodded again and again, "I will, how about inviting a circle of masters to surround me?"

Qian Ling thought for a while, "It should be possible."

When Pei Zijing came back, he heard their conversation. Half of him was pressed against the back of the sofa from behind, "What are you talking about masters, and they hold hands so close, I will be jealous."

Qian Ling looked up, "Where did you go?"

"After I woke up, I saw that you were still awake. I was afraid of disturbing you, so I went out for a walk." Pei Zijing said, "What happened after I went out? Why are there so many people wearing hospital clothes?"

Qian Ling briefly introduced the story, Pei Zijing stared at the two of them, and was silent for a while.

Pei Zijing: "... You said, did you hit a ghost?"

Both Qianling and Bai Fumei nodded.

"..." Pei Zijing said, "Are you sure it's not like you both had nightmares?"

Qian Ling frowned, somewhat dissatisfied: "Do you not believe my words?"

It is hard for normal people to believe in such non-materialistic things.

Pei Zijing said: "I believe it."

Qian Ling: "You're lying, you don't believe it is clearly written on your face!"

Pei Zijing: "I really believe it, as long as you say it, I believe it."

Not to mention such trivial things as bumping into a ghost, even if Qianling turned into a ghost, he would love it just the same.

Qian Ling didn't expect the other party to really believe it, so she snorted and didn't bother to talk to him.

At this time, the director of the program group came in with a mobile phone.

"It's saved. An artist contacted us and said that he can come to fill in the seat. Now there is no need to stop the broadcast!"

The director readily agreed to the withdrawal of the two guests, and recorded a sweet clip of the two of them. The excuse he used when making the announcement was: the two had already matched, so they quit.

And there will be two new replacement guests.

The comment area accurately grasped the key points:

[A new guest has appeared, how can we stand still! ]

[The guest who came out temporarily should be a little guy, after all, if the schedule is not full and can come to the emergency, it is usually found that there is no such person. ]

[How can my wife be considered a fool?That's new!Let's see how many fans a certain blog has gained in the past few days. Have you ever seen such a fierce fan? ]

……

After a period of rest, the program team restarted the live broadcast.

A few minutes after the broadcast, a large number of viewers poured in.

The host said at the beginning: "Welcome everyone back. Although we bid farewell to the two guests, we will welcome two new guests soon. Are you looking forward to it?"

The barrage scrolling on the big screen, no one cheers, and the group deviates from the topic:

[Wife! ]

[Wife! ]

[Where is my wife? ]

[Hi wife!I miss you so much! ]

……

Qian Ling watched the barrage scrolling continuously on the screen, and her ears felt slightly hot.

Although he has gradually adapted to this address, Qian Ling is still a little embarrassed to use such an ambiguous name on a serious occasion regardless of the occasion.

He whispered: "Everyone, don't scroll for now, let the host introduce the guests first, otherwise we won't be able to go on, please everyone."

[OK!wife! ]

[Listen to my wife, stop brushing~]

[Woooooh, my wife is talking to me]

[It is more important for a guest to have a happy wife. ]

The host slowed down and put on a professional smile again. He looked at the card in his hand and said, "Then let's invite our first guest. He is also an excellent actor——An Qing."

Qianling was taken aback.

He felt that the name seemed familiar. A slender figure appeared at the entrance, and the camera slowly panned to the man's face.

It was a delicate and gentle face, definitely considered good-looking in the entertainment industry, and he was dressed in a sunny student attire that suited his temperament.

An Qing came out and greeted everyone with a smile, "Hello everyone, my name is An Qing, and I will take care of you from now on~"

The barrage was slightly taken aback.

[This one named An Qing is also pretty good-looking, and she doesn't seem to have any signs of plastic surgery, which is better than I thought. ]

[I think it looks pretty good, are you all so demanding?Don't be too harsh. ]

[However, I always feel that he is a bit inconsistent with the harmlessness shown, did he take the company's character design?He doesn't have the character of a little white rabbit. ]

[Good pretend. ]

After greeting An Qing, he sat down. He was sitting obliquely behind Qian Ling, and the camera happened to capture both of them.

[emmmm looks pretty good on its own, but when put together with my wife, it is completely inferior. I can only see my obedient wife in my eyes! ]

[Could you stop making random comparisons, my wife is so cute from head to toe, can anyone compare me casually? ]

[There is a kind of cuteness from the inside out, and the other is more like a fake, help, I think I saw a fake. ]

[Can the program group hire someone more seriously? ]

The host was talking on it, Qian Ling couldn't help turning her head to look at An Qing behind her.

If he is not mistaken, this An Qing is also a player.

Moreover, he is a member of the KG team and has been with Wu Hao before, so he looks familiar.

It's just that they didn't expect that they actually entered the same copy.

Sensing Qian Ling's gaze, An Qing glanced over lightly, obviously recognizing him too.

Qian Ling was about to open his mouth to say something.

An Qing silently looked away, looking at the front, as if she didn't know him at all.

Qianling was taken aback.

Are you going to pretend you don't know him?

He originally wanted to remind the other party to be careful, because there was a dangerous kid in this crew, but now he could only turn his head back, a little frustrated.

The host said: "Then let me introduce the next guest. No one expected that this person could contact us. To be precise, he can't even be called an artist."

"Let us invite—Director Wen Bai."

Qian Ling froze for a moment, raised his head and saw Wen Bo not far away, who was also looking at him. Unlike his confusion, Wen Bo seemed to have a strong purpose.

How could he appear in such a place?

And... as a guest?Isn't Wen Bo a director?

The host asked Qian Ling's doubts: "Can you tell everyone why you took the initiative to contact us to participate? As far as I know, you rarely appeared in front of the screen before."

Wen Bo took the microphone and looked straight at Qian Ling.

"I'm here for him."