[Idol powder is really terrible, you have to be scolded if you get close to the opposite sex, no wonder now both male and female idols avoid the opposite sex like snakes and scorpions. 】

[Idols are a profession that sells dreams, since they have done this business and let fans spend money, then don't violate the professional ethics of idols, isn't it a matter of course to stay away from the opposite sex. 】

[But this is a recording show, if you still do this in the show, then it's better to be your perfect idol and participate in any variety show. ] 】

[I just said don't invite idols for all programs, it's hypocritical and annoying. 】

[Don't come and press all the pots on our ginger powder, we support the freedom of branches and branches to make friends, and some skinned subordinates come to pick thorns, are you so mushy? 】

Jiang Wanzhi has a bloody physique, and the barrage suddenly turned upside down.

The director waved his hand, the staff took the iPad away, and he looked at the monitor with a happy expression.

A show, no one discusses it, it's paste, some directors like to cut conflicts to attract discussion and heat, but Jiang Wanzhi is the kind of artist who will be judged for every move, and he doesn't need to cut it at all, he already had a rough idea before the show was recorded, but he didn't expect that this had just begun, and the barrage was already bleeding.

It simply exceeded expectations.

He looked at Sheng Beihe, who had taken three steps on the prop bridge and had spent almost half an hour, and sent him a notice in a good mood: "It's over in five minutes, otherwise your results will be invalid." ”

Sheng Bei and the ghost howled: "You are not human! ”

Jiang Wanzhi really couldn't stand it: "Go to the left." ”

Anyway, this game is probably not going to be able to play in her order.

She raised her chin slightly at the 'Can I trust you' look at Shang Shengbei and the cast: "You can also choose to go to the right." ”

[The gods have given suggestions, hurry up, there is no such shop in this village, ouch, I'm in a hurry. 】

[If the left is really right, that is, the program team has a script, and deliberately holds Jiang Wanzhi to set up a character for her. 】

[Holding ginger evening branches? Persona? Let's not talk about whether you Sister Jiang needs this show, but the character of the god stick... You're a brain. 】

Sheng Beihe gritted his teeth, closed his eyes and jumped to the left in a daze with absolute trust.

Under the feet is a solid plank, safe.

Jiang Wanzhi met the surprised eyes around her, and raised her eyebrows.

"Remember v me 50."

"V you're 100 fine," Sheng Bei with a glow in his eyes, "and then what." ”

When Jiang Wanzhi was about to speak, the director's voice came from below: "There are still two minutes, if you don't leave, your results will be invalid." ”

Two minutes... Sheng Bei and hesitated for more than these two minutes.

But just a few seconds after the director's voice fell, Sheng Beihe's brain was hot in a hurry, so he jumped over with a random piece, and fell off the bubble with a wail.

Jiang Wanzhi looked at the bridge in front of her, and couldn't help but turn her head and glance at Su Jingcheng.

Everyone else was laughing, only the two of them couldn't laugh.

Taking advantage of the fact that everyone was paying attention to Sheng Beihe, Jiang Wanzhi quietly moved two steps to Su Jingcheng's side, and lowered his voice: "I didn't change the plot because I wanted you to complete the task, have the two of us become allies?" Later..."

Without waiting for her words to finish, Su Jingcheng said with a serious face: "Don't worry, you will be my sister in the future, you let me go forward, I will never go back, your business is my business, and the two of us are half-family members!" ”

Jiang Wanzhi tugged at the corners of her mouth and returned to her original position before the camera turned to her.

"I'm here I go."

She was not afraid at all, and after finishing speaking, she calmly took a step forward, and after thinking for a few seconds, she took another step forward.

I don't know if it's a psychological problem, but she feels like her feet are shaking.

Jiang Wanzhi calmly continued to complete the task, and when she was halfway through, she obviously noticed that the surroundings were quiet.

At the same time, the feeling of shaking became more intense, and the staff in the audience were in a hurry.

"Don't move the branches!"

The live broadcast room was quickly closed, the anxious expressions of the staff and guests changed, Jiang Wanzhi's face was panicked, but she still thought that this platform hadn't collapsed yet, she deliberately moved, and at this moment, the sound of breaking sounded from all directions.

She heard someone running towards her, and the moment she stepped on the air, her waist was held down by a pair of big hands, Jiang Wanzhi was protected by Su Jingcheng in her arms, and she fell heavily on the sponge cushion below.

There was a muffled sound in her ears, Jiang Wanzhi opened her eyes, and the planks and foam fell down like black clouds pressing down on the city, and before she could make a move, Su Jingcheng turned over and protected her body, and resisted all the dangers on her body in an absolutely protective posture.

It was pitch black in front of her, and her ears were even more sensitive, she heard the sound of the staff searching and rescuing in a hurry, as well as Liang Qing's angry questioning and broken cry, Jiang Wanzhi was not injured at all except for a little pain in her wrist, but she smelled a smell of blood.

"Su Jingcheng?"

There was silence for a moment, and then the man's slightly hoarse voice came: "Hmm." ”

"You're hurt?"

"My arm hurts a little, I should have been scratched by something, and I can't die." Su Jingcheng seemed to be afraid that Jiang Wanzhi would be afraid, and said with a smile, "The author doesn't know what he wrote, the bridge has already been shaken like that, and he asked me to run over it, it's not weird." ”

"So I wish him to close the circle as soon as possible and give the paper people a way to live."

Jiang Wanzhi suddenly wondered: "Are you also a star outside the book?" ”

"No," Su Jingcheng's tone raised slightly, "I, the rich second generation who don't worry about eating and drinking, can live comfortably for the rest of my life without working hard." ”

He muttered and continued: "That's why I want to hurry up and complete the task and go home, this second man, I have to make money to support myself from Young Master Ben, and when I go back, I have to find the author who wrote this bad book and beat him up." ”

Jiang Wanzhi laughed: "I agree!" Gotta be beaten up! Remember to count my share as well. ”

It's a pity that she can't do it herself.

I don't know when the people outside will be able to pull the two of them out, Jiang Wanzhi has nothing to do and chats with Su Jingcheng: "Then have you ever thought about what if the world you live in is also a book?" ”

Su Jingcheng thought for the first time: "Your question is like something outside the universe, for me, even if it's a book, I'm a living person, so I will still live a good life and do what I have to do." ”

He thought for a while: "Just like me, do a good job of being a rich second generation and spend money, and you, continue your shining life." ”