Chapter Seventy-Seven: What do you mean by this?

"What do you mean I'm green tea?" Qiao Anran retorted loudly to Ling Xia, "You don't know me, just judge ...... at will."

Song Qinjun said thoughtfully: "Everyone is here to record the show, they are at work, and it is inevitable that there will be disputes, but it is impossible to know the reason." ”

She looked at Ji Wei.

Although Ji Wei kept her head down, as if she didn't care about the matter here, she concluded that Ji Wei had an answer to this matter.

"I'm really in pain, or take me to the hospital first." Qiao Anran said with a sob.

Qi Chenguang nodded, wanting to pick up Qiao Anran horizontally.

"Wait." Ling Xia stretched out his hand and stopped Qi Chenguang.

Qi Chenguang stared at Ling Xia impatiently: "People don't want to worry about you anymore, can you let go?" ”

"Is it important to see a doctor, or is it important to argue? Ling Xia, you are not injured, so naturally you don't understand the pain of being injured. ”

"It's just an over-the-shoulder fall." Ling Xia said nonchalantly, "Is it really that powerful?" Can it hurt bones? ”

"Or ......"

Ling Xia looked at Qiao Anran with a smile, "Some people want to take advantage of the power outage to do something, but they didn't expect that stealing chickens won't make rice." ”

"You slander me!" Qiao Anran gritted his teeth and stared at Ling Xia viciously.

This damn Ling Xia, who was just in the pitch black, reacted so quickly.

She had just touched it when she was thrown down by Ling Xia.

If Ling Xia was a little slower, she would definitely make Ling Xia so injured that she couldn't participate in the next recording!

"Whether it is slanderous or not, you will find out by investigating the surveillance." Ling Xia said confidently.

Monitor?

If you can catch my back, I'll be you.

Qiao Anran took a deep breath, bit his pink lips, and nodded pitifully: "Yes." ”

Director Zhou glanced at the assistant beside him.

As soon as the assistant saw Director Zhou's eyes, he immediately understood, nodded and passed.

"Wait a minute." Just as the assistant was about to leave, Ling Xia stopped him and walked towards him.

The assistant looked normal, and looked up and down, left and right with a slight doubt.

Stop me for what?

"I'll go with you."

The assistant looked back at Director Zhou.

Director Zhou silently closed his eyes and acquiesced.

The assistant nodded and made a gesture of invitation to Ling Xia.

"Why do you need to investigate this matter?" Ji Wei raised his head, and his cold gaze swept over everyone present.

Director Zhou frowned.

What is this great god going to do?

Qiao Anran didn't go over, he did leave just now, but walked in the middle of nowhere, and talked to him. Then he left. Ji Wei pointed to the staff member wearing a hat behind Ling Xia a little in front of Ling Xia.

When the staff member saw it, he waved his hand and shook his head busily: "No, no, no, this matter has nothing to do with me at all." ”

"It doesn't matter if it's related, if it's so." Ji Wei said again.

His ambiguous words made the wind flutter with interest: "What do you mean by this? ”

"How can the eighteenth-tier little paste coffee get in touch with such notices, and why is it always full of scandals after being on the notice, if it weren't for his own strength and ability to break the game, I'm afraid that he would have gotten out of the entertainment industry as someone wants."

Ji Wei said, looking up at the camera in front of him.

Ling Qing, who was watching the live broadcast, saw Ji Wei's cold eyes that wanted to kill her, and her face changed faintly.

This damn Ji Wei, why does he know so clearly!

Also, what really happened between him and the slut back then?

Why do you still help the slut without hesitation?

As for me, gritting my teeth and climbing up step by step, I finally climbed to where I am now, but I still can't get a good face from you.

Ling Qing clenched her fists, and her delicate makeup couldn't hide her hideous complexion.