When Jing Anxuan closed his mobile phone and looked at Bingqing who was limping on the platform, what flowed through his mind was the netizen evaluation he had checked on the Internet after he came back from Lushan No. 2.

When those evaluations were checked against the limping girl in front of them, they were really seamless.

Looking at her again now, he felt his heart beat violently twice for no reason, and his gaze began to heat up uncontrollably.

Bingqing only cared about silently thanking Jingda Actor in her heart, grateful and grateful! didn't have time to analyze the bad ingredients in the eyes of the Jingda actor, so he turned his eyes away, but swept to Wei Meimei, who was pretending to be friendly with her and smiling sweetly.

Wei Meimei not only smiled kindly at her, but also stretched out her precious hand to help Bingqing, who was unable to move.

"Thank you." Bingqing was about to touch Wei Meimei's hand, so she reached out to block her kindness, and then she was very unashamed to put her hand to her mouth and whispered to Fu Feng, who was eating and smirking and watching the excitement: "Can you bring me my trekking poles!" "Look again, and the eyeballs will fall to the ground.

Bingqing didn't see it, after Wei Meimei missed, she spread her hands towards the camera palms upwards and made a helpless action, which seemed to say, I try to be friends with others, and people play big names, ignore me, so wronged.

Bingqing took the trekking poles that Fu Feng had trotted all the way from the east seat area, and struggled up the last step.

She Wei Meimei was on the right, and there was a transparent rectangular voting bucket in front of her that which was the same as Wei Meimei's body.

The four artists with voting rights sat at their tables in turn, and the camera crew slowly moved in front of them from left to right, and then gave each of them a handsome and beautiful close-up.

Zhao Haiyang stood in the host's position with the microphone, made a long opening remark, and first sent the microphone to Wei Meimei, asking the two of them to pull up tickets for themselves.

At this point in the event, it is about to approach the high/high tide, and the plot is becoming more and more touching, and at the exciting moment, Bingqing, who should have said a shocking canvassing declaration for himself in his heart, silently slandered two sentences in his heart at this time

A total of five people can vote, and one is sick, what is there to canvass for, Zhao Haiyang designed a husband-snatching/forcing war for Lin Daiyu and Xue Baochai for the ratings, and at this time he is grinding and preparing for such a play.

Before she could finish thinking about it, Wei Meimei put the microphone out of her face very sensibly.

Bingqing took the microphone, only to hear the deafening applause, which lasted for about three minutes.

At this time, Bingqing finally felt a little pressure, she couldn't be suppressed by Wei Meimei anymore, anyway, she must be the one who won, and she can't say anything big at this time.

It's just that Wei Meimei said something just now. She only cared about her own little selfishness, and completely forgot about serious things.

She blinked her eyes twice, pursed her lips, her beautiful black eyes turned twice, and smiled mysteriously at everyone: "I advise Sister Mei to say a word less, the more you talk, the more you will be beaten in the end." ”

As soon as Bingqing's words came out, the audience was in an uproar, and Liu Bingqing openly tore up with Wei Meimei.

Oh my God, is there any more exciting news in the entertainment industry?

Otherwise, Zhao Haiyang dreamed that he also wanted Liu Bingqing to participate in the show, this girl is too straightforward, and every sentence can cause a sensation. There is no need to find a gimmick for this show, I believe that as soon as this film comes out, the ratings will definitely be good.

With the excitement of the staff, Wei Meimei's face turned white for a while and blue for a while. (To be continued.) )