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Chapter 27
Chapter 27
After the live broadcast ended and the ranking was announced, the fixed guest Zhao Tian unfortunately won the last place.
Ye Xing's punishment list is very simple, so the last one only needs to run two kilometers around the seaside plank road, which is a piece of cake for Zhao Tian, a male alpha.
Then, except for him in the punishment part of "Our Countryside Is Really Beautiful - Zhoudao", the shooting ended successfully.
In front of the computer, Ye Xing and Ding Ling looked at the sales data, and found that the account of Yu Ganer in Ye Xing's live broadcast room was a newly registered account. There is no id name, just a string of numbers.
This made them even more curious about who this big guy was, and even the director couldn't help but wonder if someone did this on purpose.
Doubt does not mean fact.
Finally, looking at the reward list, Ye Xing's eyebrows twitched slightly when the first id name appeared.
Shen Xiaoqian sleeps until Ye Xing sooner or later——
! ! !
That astonishing amount made Ye Xing convinced that it was the Shen Xiaoqian she thought.
This child is a bit of a prodigal. If she wastes her time, she would have given her her own card number.
Ye Xing wanted to think about it, but she was still very happy. After all, some of the money here would be donated to charity in her name.
When Ding Ling was talking to the director in Ye Xing, he received a call from the company, saying that the live broadcast had just ended, and the characters of the Queen of Salted Fish were firmly on the Weibo hot list.
Even the gossip between Lan Xinqiao and Ye Xing was suppressed.
Become a hot search today.
The clips that were instantly swept up in the inventory were also spread wildly on Weibo, and they were extremely high-profile, making netizens Geek Yexing's shocking ability to bring goods.
So Chuan Ai Entertainment called and told her to take Ye Xing back quickly, all the reporters and media who wanted to interview were lined up.
At this moment, Ding Ling glanced at Ye Xing next to her, and puffed up her chest. She felt a little excited and wanted to cry like an old mother. She knew that her vision could not be wrong.
Now her female star is completely "turned over by salted fish" and has lived up to her high hopes.
evening.
In the VIP waiting room of the airport, Ye Xing wore wide glasses, most of her palm-sized face was covered, her duck tongue was pressed very low, and she was wearing a comfortable milky white casual suit.
She sat in the corner where Shen Yushu had sat yesterday, with her head down and swiping on Weibo.
The raised corners of his lips couldn't be pressed down at all, and he felt what it was like to be a little popular. No wonder the original owner lost himself in the expansion and embarked on the road of self-destruction.
But Ye Xing didn't dare at all, telling himself to keep a low profile and empty the cup.
So seeing more and more comments about her on the Internet, she is neither happy nor angry, but still wants to buy dried fish.
"Sister Ling, are you saying that people who place an order to buy all those dried salted fish are really stupid with money? They eat it every day 365 days a year, and they have to eat it for several years. This is to be eaten into salted fish essence. !"
Ding Ling raised her eyelids, put the tablet on her knees, and retorted her: "You don't care if you are stupid or not, anyway, I am very grateful to this fool, no, not a fool, it can make you unexpectedly popular on the show, She is my god!"
When Ye Xing heard the words, the corners of his brows folded deeper, and he expressed disgust that he didn't want to speak.
This is not only to be strong, but also a little bit crazy——
After Ning Youyou checked the luggage, he came over with a red face: "Sister Xingxing, Sister Ling, the luggage has been checked in, the board has already handled the freight service at the airport, and it will be delivered the day after tomorrow. Jiangcheng."
After hearing this, Ding Ling looked at Ye Xing, slightly helpless: "I really convinced you, why are you taking this plaque back? Could it be possible that you can hang it at home?"
Ye Xing raised her long eyelashes. With a slight smile: "You really guessed it right, I just want to hang it up and let it always encourage me."
Ding Ling: "..."
Ye Xing smiled and returned his eyes to the phone. Feeling a little uncomfortable in his stomach, he went to the bathroom.
After coming out, follow the boarding. Unexpectedly, met an acquaintance in the first class cabin.
"Mr. Ye? What a coincidence, we have a flight." Lan Xinqiao's sweet voice came, with her assistant sitting next to her.
Ye Xing responded lightly, saying hello, and tried his best to make her boredom less obvious on his face.
And Ding Ling, who followed behind, saw Lan Xinqiao and just nodded slightly and smiled.
The development momentum of Lan Xinqiao in the past two years is indeed very good, but after hearing what Ye Xing said about her on the show, she felt a little indifferent.
And after her and Ye Xing's gossip marketing post came out, Ding Ling immediately asked her Lan Xinqiao's manager. If the fermentation got out of hand, the two must stand up and clarify together.
But the other party refused directly, saying that the news fever would go down on its own.
The angry Ding Ling was so angry that she knew why Lan Xinqiao had developed so well. With such a face, it was hard not to be red.
Ye Xing didn't know Ding Ling's mood, but felt that his stomach was still hurting, so he directly found his seat and sat down.
At this moment, regret the iced lemonade drank at the airport.
The moment the plane passed through the sea of clouds and landed in Jiangcheng, Ding Ling lifted the blindfold and found that Ye Xing's face was not quite right, and immediately asked, "What's wrong with you? Where are you uncomfortable?"
Ye Xing frowned and said, "It's okay, Sister Ling, it should be the lemonade to cool the stomach."
Ning Youyou, who was across the aisle, heard it, and quickly admitted his mistake, saying that it was his own fault and that he should not have bought Ye Xing cold water, and immediately asked the flight attendant for a cup of hot water.
Ye Xing slowed down and felt much more comfortable.
Afraid of being recognized, the three delayed for a while before preparing to go out. After all, the size is an artist, but Ye Xing's current coffee position does not require the VIP channel.
waste money!
Then he walked out from the exit in a low-key and fast manner.
"Mr. Ye."
Lan Xinqiao appeared out of nowhere, as if she had just caught the time.
After the words fell, the lightning-dazzling magnesium light clicked, Ye Xing wore sunglasses, and his face looked very beautiful, calm as water, but under the sunglasses, he couldn't help but squinted his eyes slightly.
I saw that the exit was full of reporters and fans who came to pick up the plane.
The moment Ye Xing appeared, the screams of the fans almost overturned the ceiling of the airport.
Seeing this, Ding Ling was immediately experienced and motioned to Ning Youyou. The two walked out with Ye Xing one by one. Ye Xing felt that she was about to fly in these few steps.
After finally getting into the car safely.
Ye Xing sat in the back row, panting slightly, making him even more uncomfortable.
At this moment, in another luxury nanny car, Lan Xinqiao's manicure inlaid with rhinestones gently pinched a mirror, elegantly stroked her messy hair just now, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.
The agent who came to pick her up was puzzled: "Xin Qiao, why did you just come out of the ordinary channel? Didn't I arrange an exclusive channel for VIPs? Did you know that two artists walked out at the airport at the same time, this What a mess for an airport, but you got out."
Lan Xinqiao slowly put down the mirror, her voice was not as sweet as just now, and said softly: "Sister, aren't you helping me talk about luxury resources recently, you said that the other party thinks I'm not popular enough, right? I'm not looking for improvement. The hot way."
Seeing this, the agent next to him instantly understood the meaning of Lan Xinqiao's words, and the corners of his lips curled up: "So you want to use Ye Xing to hype again?"
Lan Xinqiao pursed her lips and shook her head: "It's not all hype. I just think that this show found that she is different and more attractive than before. It's hard not to be moved."
When her agent heard it, she didn't understand: "Lan Xinqiao, are you crazy? What's the use of Ye Xing's good-looking? If your gold lord knows about it, she will let you go? Stop joking."
Thinking of his gold owner who almost always accompanies his wife abroad, Lan Xinqiao snorted coldly: "What are you afraid of, it's just a hype."
The agent shook his head helplessly, stepped on the accelerator, and merged into the city's dark night.
After leaving Jiang Ding for three days, Ye Xing, who got off the bus, just wanted to go upstairs and go home to see her little grape.
Ding Ling looked at Ye Xing and asked again, "Ye Xing, are you sure you're really all right? I still think your face is not very good. You didn't take a few sips of the porridge that the restaurant ordered for you just now."
Ye Xing shook his head: "It's alright, just a little tired."
Ding Ling thought the same, so she quickly said to Ning Youyou who was carrying the luggage: "Youyou, don't go up, let your sister Xingxing go back and have a good rest, and you will bring the luggage to her tomorrow."
After saying goodbye to the two of them, Ye Xing walked into the elevator quickly.
Looking at the slowly rising number, Ye Xing's eyes and heart were full of anticipation, and she wondered if her little grape would not recognize her.
Just thinking about it, Ye Xing suddenly felt dizzy in front of him, and a strong sense of nausea appeared in his chest, which suppressed the discomfort, and his palms were covered with fine sweat.
"Ding"
The elevator door opens.
Ye Xing went to press Shen Yushu's door immediately. Before boarding the plane, she sent her a message saying that she would come back today to pick up the little grapes. Besides, she should be at home at this time of night.
Before the doorbell rang three times, the door lock clicked open.
Shen Yushu appeared in Ye Xing's line of sight in dark green silk pajamas, with long hair hanging like a gauze, a pair of ascetic framed eyes on the bridge of his tall nose, his eyebrows raised lazily.
"The cat is inside, come in and get it yourself."
Ye Xing: "..."
Well, she is indeed a cold beauty.
Forget it, for the sake of her helping her take care of the little grapes, she doesn't care.
The first time she entered Shen Yushu's house, she stood at the entrance, the unique perfume smell of Shen Yushu mixed with the good smell of indoor sea salt fragrance, and got into her nose.
Ye Xing couldn't help but relax, forgetting the discomfort in his body for a while.
Looking inside secretly, although he couldn't see the whole picture, Ye Xing found that Shen Yushu's house did not have the level of gold inlaid on the floor as he imagined, instead, the room was mostly cold tones.
A perfect match for the owner.
"Meow~"
With a cat meow, Shen Yushu came over with the cat cage and looked at his little cutie, Ye Xing was so excited that he wanted to jump, but he held back.
His eyes fell on Xiao Grape for a moment, and his brows were tight: "Shen Yushu, what did you give her to eat? Why do I look at Xiao Grape as if she has gained a lot of weight..."
Shen Yushu put the cat cage at Ye Xing's feet, looked at the little grapes with long eyelashes, and said lightly for a while, "No, your illusion!"
Yeah?
Ye Xing was about to hug Little Grape, but just as he squatted down, the nauseating dizziness struck again. He wanted to hold the cabinet next to the entrance to slow down, but he was suddenly caught by an outstretched hand.
Shen Yushu supported Ye Xing's crumbling body, and his originally calm eyes made waves: "What's wrong with you?"
As soon as she opened the door, she noticed Ye Xing's tired and pale face.
Ye Xing raised his eyes and bumped into Shen Yushu's deep and beautiful eyes, the corner of his mouth slightly raised to the side: "It's okay, I... 哕."
Before he finished speaking, Ye Xing couldn't help retching.
Shen Yushu's hand holding Ye Xing gradually loosened, his fingertips brushed against her smooth white skin, and frost slowly formed under his eyes: "Did you want to vomit when you saw me?"