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

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Qian Ling stared at the photo on the wall, suddenly felt dizzy, the surrounding scene began to collapse, the tide of sea water hit him, and the hazy voice gradually amplified.

"Qian Ling! Qian Ling!"

Someone was anxiously calling his name, one after another, eagerly and hastily.

Qianling opened his eyes with difficulty, and there was a circle of people in front of him, everyone gathered in front of him, Pei Zijing who hugged him was overjoyed, "You finally woke up, I was scared to death, if you don't wake up again I'm going to give you artificial respiration!"

Qian Ling was taken aback, and quickly covered her mouth.

"Don't worry, I haven't done it yet, the two of them are holding me to death."

"It's okay." Shao Cheng squatted down, his eyes fell on Qian Ling's ankle, "Why did you pass out after swimming well?"

Qian Ling recalled the scene before he passed out, and glanced at the pool with lingering fear, the lump of black hair was still vivid in his memory, he couldn't imagine the consequences if no one found him.

But if you say it, no one will believe it.

Qian Ling closed his eyes, wet drops dripped down his brows and eyes, the corners of his eyes and the tip of his nose were reddened by the cold water in the pool, and he said guiltily: "It should be that he sprained his ankle and caused trouble for everyone."

A large dry and soft towel covered his body, wrapping Qianling up, "This is not your problem, the game settings are inherently a safety hazard."

Wen Bo looked coldly at the program group that was still filming.

"You don't even know that the players fell into the water, and there are no lifeguards and medical staff. If something really happens, what are you responsible for?"

Those who dare to confront the working group head-on are reckless people like Wen Bai.

Viewers who are watching the live broadcast say:

[This is really dangerous, I feel sorry for my wife, it must be very uncomfortable to soak in the water for so long]

[It's so red from the cold, you don't have a heart in the program team! ]

[I'm really scared, if something happens to my wife, %40 you will pay with your life when your heart beats? ]

[Really a big speechless! ]

……

Regarding the drowning incident in the program group, it quickly became a hot search.

A large number of passers-by and netizens just condemned this irresponsible behavior with the mentality of eating melons, but they were inexplicably attracted by the people in the picture.

[Family, I won’t be online for a few days, which little idol is this?The blond hair is so beautiful, it's a big PR move for me! ]

[This is the truly advanced sense of fragmentation! ]

[My wife is drowning, my lung capacity is high, I will give my wife artificial respiration, mua!(*╯3╰)]

[The program seems to be very interesting. I am a local dog, and I like to watch Shura Fields. Please don’t be a demon to the program team. A bunch of handsome guys together is very interesting. ]

……

The program group questioned by Wen Bai quickly apologized and promised that there would be no such dangerous links in the future.

And Qianling is wet now, so she should change her clothes as soon as possible, lest she really get sick.

So Shao Cheng stretched out his hand to Pei Zijing, "I'll take him to change clothes."

Pei Zijing frowned, "Why?"

"I'm not asking for your permission," Shao Cheng held out his hand, "I won the match just now."

"..."

Pei Zijing looked at Wen Bo next to him bitterly, and he would be furious just thinking about it, but this is the rule of the game, even if he has millions of unwillingness in his heart, he can only follow it.

He raised his hand and sent Qian Ling out.

Compared with Pei Zijing's dignified expression, Shao Cheng's action of taking over can be said to be done in one go, he hardly cared about other people, and walked into the room with Qian Ling in his arms.

Both of their clothes were wet.

Qianling can even feel each other's body temperature and skin, which is hot and humid, but very powerful.

Shao Cheng hugged the man and walked into his room.

He gently put Qian Ling down, and stepped on the soft and white soles of his feet on the fluffy carpet, Shao Cheng said: "Can you stand firm?"

Qianling hummed.

He stood on the carpet with bare feet, and he didn't feel uncomfortable. He casually glanced at the layout around the room.

Neatly folded quilts on the sofa.

Could it be that Shao Cheng and his partner slept separately...

Qian Ling was thinking wildly when she heard Shao Cheng's voice approaching, "Put on my clothes first, and then put on your own clothes when the room is changed."

Qian Ling took the clothes from Shao Cheng and walked into the bathroom.

The hot water drove away the damp and cold, his body was warm, hugged by the heat, his cheeks gradually became red, and the joints became more obvious.

Qian Ling took the bath towel and dried herself before going to put on the clothes Shao Cheng gave her.

The faint smell of detergent on the simple white shirt.

For Shao Cheng himself, it may be a slim fit, but it is obviously a bit bigger when worn on Qian Ling's body.

Not to mention the obviously long pants, if you wear them, you will be accompanied if you can't even walk...

With that in mind, Qian Ling opened the door hesitantly.

Shao Cheng, who was finishing the dispelling cold granule, turned his head and saw a crack in the bathroom, and Qian Ling, who was steaming, came out with a blushing face.

"Shao, Shao Cheng...the clothes you gave are a bit too big..."

Qian Ling's hands were covered under the sleeves, only his pale fingers were exposed. He pulled the hem of his shirt which was obviously too long in embarrassment. The shirt barely covered his thighs, and underneath was a pair of white and straight legs.

Because of the fumigation of the heat, the round knees and slightly protruding ankles are pink, cute and childish.

Shao Cheng's pupils shrank, and he reacted almost immediately, grabbed the sheet on the sofa, and covered the camera in the room.

The audience on the barrage exploded:

[What blinded my eyes!Shao Cheng, I want to turn my fans to black! ! ]

[This is a boyfriend shirt, I'm gone!I love you my wife! ]

[The whole body is soft, there is only one place where it cannot be softened. ]

[Bitter tea seeds Feifei~]

[I haven't seen enough, baby, let me take another look, I promise I will only take one look! ]

……

"Where are the pants?"

"It's a bit too long, I can't wear it..." Qian Ling whispered, "How about I go back and get it first?"

Shao Cheng said decisively: "No, you drink this first, and I'll get it for you later."

It's impossible for him to let Qianling go out dressed like this, absolutely impossible.

Qian Ling took the elixir in his hand, and before he could drink it, he saw Shao Cheng hurried into the bathroom, and soon there was the sound of dripping water.

He looked down at the water glass in his hand and took a sip. It was not as bitter as he imagined, but it tasted like peach?

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Pei Zijing was sitting alone in his room, the air still had a faint smell of spirit, but when he thought that he had lost the game, he would hand him over and send him away.

His heart was full of bitterness.

At this time, there was a knock on the door of the room, Pei Zijing's eyes lit up, he quickly stood up and opened the door, "Qian—"

Shao Cheng stood at the door, "I'll get Qianling's things."

"..." Pei Zijing's face suddenly pulled down, "Why are you here? You should come and get his things yourself."

"He's inconvenient."

"Is there any inconvenience, or what did you do to him?" When Pei Zijing thought of this, his stinky face became a little more anxious.

Shao Cheng didn't bother to pay attention to him, so he went straight to the room and started to tidy up.

The time for participating in the program was short, and Qian Ling had very few things, most of which were packed in the suitcase, and it was almost packed soon.

Seeing that Shao Cheng didn't speak, Pei Zijing became anxious. He pressed Shao Cheng's hand, "What did you do to Qian Ling?"

"His clothes are wet."

Shao Cheng waved his hand away, took the suitcase and left, and it was only then that Pei Zijing realized it.

Qianling's clothes are wet - what are you wearing?

With a bang in the head, Pei Zijing punched the bed hard, and scolded the two bastards Shao Cheng and Wen Bai several times in his heart.

Shao Cheng was blocked in the corridor going back.

What's the name of this new artist joining the show?

An Qing glanced at the suitcase in Shao Cheng's hand, with a smile on his face, "Senior Shao Cheng, I'm your fan, can I take a picture with you?"

"Next time, I'm not free now."

Shao Cheng passed by him with a suitcase, and was suddenly grabbed by the wrist. A burst of disgust made him frowned, and he swung An Qing's hand away vigorously, "What are you doing?"

An Qing was pushed back a few steps by his strength, some crystal tears leaked from his eyes, with a dazed and helpless voice, soft and helpless: "Yes, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, I just wanted to ask, The situation of Qianling..."

Shao Cheng frowned fiercely.

For some reason, it was like a thorn stuck in his throat, which made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

"He's fine, but don't touch me without my permission next time."

After he finished speaking, he left without looking back.

An Qing stayed where he was, his fingernails dug deep into his palms, his heart was filled with jealousy, where was the innocence and pity just now?

He turned and went back to his room.

Wen Bai in the room was on the phone, An Qing quietly walked to the balcony, through the gap, he heard Wen Bai's voice:

"I didn't consider anyone else to play this role. My leading role is reserved for Qian Ling. If I change people, I won't shoot..."

Light spirit.

Qianling, it's Qianling's name again, why does everyone revolve around him%3F

Even on the Internet, he is the most popular. He obviously saw Qian Ling soaking in the water, why didn't he just drown in the swimming pool.

Wen Bo turned around after making the phone call, saw An Qing standing behind the glass door, and frowned, "What are you doing standing here?"

"I……"

"In the swimming pool ahead, you saw that Qianling was in danger, why didn't you tell me?"

A trace of panic flashed in An Qing's eyes, "I, how could I see it, I'm the same as you, I didn't notice it..."

"lie."

Wen Bo didn't listen to his sophistry, walked out of the room, and closed the door with a bang.

An Qing, who fell in the room, hid in the toilet angrily. He didn't dare to make a sound for fear of being heard by the camera, so he only dared to take apart the tissues and tear them to shreds one by one.

In the corner he didn't reach, a stinky black long hair was bubbling out from the drain, wriggling on the floor, slowly approaching.

An Qing was still cursing in a low voice.

Suddenly his ankle tightened, and he was ripped off from the toilet seat. A pale and lifeless face was pressed against it, and he said with a rancid smell, "Mom...the baby wants to find mother..."

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