Baby and mommy are showgirls

Chapter 420 The Extremely Willful Variety Show ([-])
Situ Luo has become a professional barrage announcer.

"Brother Xue, some fans are asking, my sister is so rebellious, please have a psychological shadow area."

Jiang Yuxue embraced Su Jing's shoulders, her posture was very intimate: "This doesn't exist, I am also my Su's little fan girl, I am too happy to have one more person who loves me Su, how can I be jealous?"

Knowing that her idiot brother will definitely watch the live broadcast, Jiang Yuxue deliberately showed it to that jealous vat.

He actually provided her with false information, causing her to be tricked by that dead man. She can remember this grudge.

If she doesn't destroy the relationship between the idiot brother and younger siblings, she is not the little devil in the world.

At this time, Jiang Yuhan, who was still in the meeting of the Dijue Group, looked at the video and the text message sent by his worried son, and sneered with his lips curled up.

The air pressure in the conference room was getting lower and lower, and it was so cold that all the senior executives could hardly breathe.

Finally, before everyone collapsed, Jiang Yuhan said, "The meeting is over."

All the executives collectively took a few deep breaths and patted their beating hearts.

Jiang Yuhan got up and said to Yu Feng as he walked out: "Prepare the plane and go to Wushan."

"My lord, it's ready. You can go directly to the airport now." Yu Feng knew that things would develop like this, so he made preparations in advance.

Jiang Yuhan glanced at Yu Feng: "I remember that the information you received this morning showed that Wushan has not been peaceful recently?"

Yu Feng replied: "Yes, we found traces of Rashomon's activities."

"Tell Xiaojing about this and let her prepare in advance."

"Yes, my lord."

……

At the live broadcast of "Inheritance", a group of people continued to fight and go all the way to the deep mountains. The road was deserted, and there was no trace of the hermit.

Nangong Yu sat on the boulder lazily and said, "Susu, I think the show will be ruined if we do this."

"Why is the variety show dragging on for so long? I almost ran out of stalks along the way, and I didn't see any hermits. If this continues, the show may enter a dead end."

Dare to question her family's queen, Situ Luo said directly: "Hehehe, look at the current number of online people before you talk, it has broken a new high in the ratings of variety shows?"

"It's not supported by my super traffic fans." Nangong Yu answered very naturally.

"Ugly, you're the only one with big face, obviously it's my queen's great credit." Situ Luo rolled his eyes.

Su Jing said at this time: "Do you know what my purpose of making "Inheritance" is? In fact, it is just to tell everyone the different forms of Huaguo culture."

Jiang Yuxue understood Su Jing's meaning very cleverly.

"So, you're saying that you've already finished the whole show by just introducing the subject matter, and our performance in it is just an added effect?"

"Bingo!" Su Jing blinked with a single eye, and praised: "If the ratings are not ratings, just follow the fate, this is also in line with the spirit of the hermit culture, isn't it, we still haven't deviated from the topic."

Nangong Yu: "!!!" You are a producer, you are rich, you are awesome, and you are willful.

The barrage was swiping one after another. I have never seen such a capricious variety show, but I thought it was so good. Is it a fat thing?
This group of people are all full of memes, and they don't feel tired after watching [-] episodes of their daily life.

"Look, there are gods meditating over there." Nangong Yu suddenly pointed to a stone halfway up the mountain and shouted.

　Good night, sweet dreams!

　　New plot, stuck for a while, here is a foreshadowing of the collapse of the Wei family, so I have to write this first!After writing the next eight chapters, I will send them out together, intermittently, and I am not happy to watch them!Under normal circumstances, it will be updated around 10:[-] p.m., but it will be a little later in Cavin's case.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)