How many mothers have died in? : [Reading tied up the heat of a group of people! ] Desperately rubbing around everyone, eager to peel off a layer of skin from them, this prodigal hoof sees one by one, you really believe her nonsense? 】

How many mothers have died in? : [Anyone will say that in order to wash herself and just win the first place winner of the international jewelry design competition, Mo Yirou went into the water, she was a nine-leaky fish who was persuaded to quit without graduating from college, and she was embarrassed to say that others were overpowered? 】

In the dimly lit rental room with the curtains drawn, the man with a scruffy beard and garbage littered the floor, smothering his legs and tapping on the keyboard while smoking a cigarette.

Nian killed a few mothers: [The position of you fake fans is really easy to be influenced, she is just a man, and she can't hold a tea garbage bag! ] 】

After smoking a cigarette, the man stopped tapping on the keyboard and bounced the butt of the cigarette with his smoky and yellowed fingers, and the butt of the cigarette was thrown into the ashtray full of yellow water in his hand with the man's movements.

But on the barrage, the audience spoke more and more for Mo Nian, the man rubbed the ashes on his neck, disdained to pick at the boogers with the long nails left by his little thumb, and skillfully opened a group:

How many mothers have died in? : [Brothers, Nian is starting to be a demon again, I'm really not used to her being and standing up, did anyone rush the barrage in the live broadcast room together? ] 】

As soon as these words came out, the deserted group in the early morning instantly became lively, and an administrator who bore the brunt replied:

Every day, I look forward to being played to death by someone else: [I hate her eating human blood steamed buns the most!] Jumping on the blood of more than a dozen fathers in the mine! Big brother, I'll go and scold with you! 】

Then a bunch of black pink numbers popped up:

Is Nian Gou disfigured today? : [Take me one!] I also have a group of black fans who read the dog number 500! Together! 】

Sooner or later, the who will be absconded to death: [Big brother! I'm calling out to the small crowd too! 】

The man looked at the group with satisfaction, and a message suddenly popped up on WeChat,

[The money hits your account, keep swiping!] 】

He crackled and tapped on the keyboard and replied: [Don't worry, I'm their boss, they all listen to me!] 】

turned on the barrage in the live broadcast room, and quickly brushed the foul language over and over again.

……

Of course, the scolding war on the Internet is like a tide, and the guests can't see it.

Director Liu patted the horn, and the sound of electricity sounded: "Hey, hey, hey?" Okay, everyone's full. ”

Zhang Xiaotian gritted his teeth and smiled: "I'm full, it's really delicious, director, you said that you invited us to eat, you can't regret it!" ”

Others said they were full.

Director Liu smiled mysteriously: "Of course I won't regret it, okay, let's start settling the cost of last night's stay." ”

"What cost?"

Director Liu faced the doubts of the guests and said again: "Today's breakfast is given to you by the program team." Let's calculate the cost of last night's accommodation. ”

"Mo Nian, single-family characteristic courtyard, owes 8888 yuan, Qi Huaidi, big bed and independent bathroom, owes 1888 yuan, Mo Yirou, single room, owes 388 yuan, Zhang Xiaotian, tent, owes 88 yuan, Xianjia 0 yuan, Shen Xiu 0 yuan."

After he finished speaking, Mo Nian's face darkened: "? ”

So what is the significance of her first place finish yesterday?

Director Liu: "Next, the guests need to go to the area planned by the program team in the mountains to dig bamboo shoots, one bamboo shoot corresponds to one yuan, guests should pay attention to the fact that bamboo shoots less than 30 centimeters and less than one pound cannot be dug up!" ”

Mo Nianpi didn't smile, and said to the program team: "Director, it's all eight, do you want to send it or Wang Ba?" ”

The other guests didn't know that it was a live broadcast, but Mo Nian knew.

This is clearly a reference to her encouragement of bartering last night and morning, as well as the breakfast incident.

Director Liu smiled at Mo Nian's ridicule and continued to dig a pit:

"After paying off last night's debt, lunch and dinner, as well as accommodation, can be exchanged for bamboo shoots from the program team."

This is a process that he and the program team urgently changed, and it can't be destroyed by Mo Nian anymore.

Dare to pick up the wool of the program group, I really can't tell the big and small kings!

To do a good show, you must not be led by the nose by the guests, you must let them know that there is a sky outside the sky!

He is the day of the "Longing Time" program team!

The guests looked at Mo Nian together, Mo Nian owed more than 8,000 bamboo shoots on the second day of the program team's filming, and he was pulled out to the Year of the Monkey?

I saw Mo Nian ruffling his hair, smiling calmly, and the slightly upturned eyes had an evil aura.

"Sister Mo Nian......"

Mo Nian turned his head to look at Zhang Xiaotian.

Facing Mo Nian, who was holding back his anger, Zhang Xiaotian opened his mouth and immediately coaxed: "...... Sister Mo Nian, that, I already bartered with you last night, won't ...... Let me return the bamboo shoots, shall you? ”

"Dear ......" Xian Jia also agreed.

"Honest business is not just done once." Mo Nian patted Zhang Xiaotian on the shoulder to reassure them, and they breathed a sigh of relief.

Wait a minute.

What does it mean not to do it just once?

Zhang Xiaotian and Xian Jia suddenly reacted: "Do you want to have a second time?" ”

At this time, Director Liu interrupted the conversation between them, and everyone's attention was attracted again:

"Now we have a team of boys and a girl as a group, we complete the task in our own team, our "Longing Time" is a healing variety show of unity and friendship, we need to help each other, who will come first?"

Solidarity and friendship heal systems now sound very sarcastic.

"Me and Xianjia, after all, the two of us don't owe anything."

"Yes, we're in pairs."

Shen Xiu and Xian Jia agreed.

Director Liu turned his head to look at Mo Nian: "Mo Nian, who are you going to choose?" ”

He knows that the audience in the live broadcast room loves to watch the excitement, and now he is definitely fanning the flames.

Mo Nian raised his eyes to look at Qi Huaidi, and then looked at Zhang Xiaotian.

One is extremely weak and has given money to take care of her. A reckless teenager who expects her to be a demon foil needs her to be a demon foil. Both ends are gold owners, how to choose?

Mo Nian shrugged: "I owe more than 8,000 pieces of discipline to the program team, you have to ask who is willing to choose me, I have no right to choose." ”

Director Liu: ...... The festival of the program group, is it bamboo shoots?

Director Liu glared at Mo Nian, holding the horn without giving Mo Nian any face, and his voice became louder: "Is anyone willing to be in a group with Mo Nian?" ”

Silent......

It's Cambridge tonight......

Director Liu coughed lightly and asked by name, "Teacher Qi, Xiaotian?" ”

None of them answered, Mo Nian guessed: "Then I'll be able to work alone......

Suddenly, someone gently poked his back, and before Mo Nian could turn his head, Zhang Xiaotian's sunny voice came from behind him:

"Otherwise, I'll be in a group with Sister Mo Nian."

Mo Nian thought it was Zhang Xiaotian's hint, and she nodded: "Yes." ”

Okay, Zhang Xiaotian didn't give up the control heat for the sake of discipline.

The two groups were determined, and Na Mo became a group with Qi Huaidi in a smooth manner.

Mo Yirou smiled gently at the camera: "Then I will be in a group with Teacher Qi." ”

The program team began to distribute bamboo shoot digging tools, and the guests all went to get them.

Looking at Mo Nian's back, Qi Huaidi unnaturally withdrew his long fingers with distinct bones, and the roots of his ears were slightly hot.