Chapter 471
Qin Baobao looked at her masterpiece with satisfaction. She had to say that Su Yu after "makeup" was cute. She was a little more cute in her beauty, which made her a little jealous.
According to her shallow animation experience, this is the type of sick and charming girl that often appears in the film and is extremely popular, but only on the surface, Su Yu is not sick and charming at all, and she is a hateful bitch inside.
Su Yu frowned and slightly moved her head, but she didn't wake up. She was very sleepy. She slept late last night and ran in the morning. Her body was particularly tired.
Qin Baobao breathed a sigh of relief and slowly relaxed her stiff body. If Su Yu woke up, she would resolutely quit the live broadcast, and then SA Yazi ran away. Because they may be hunted down next.
It's not easy to fight Su Yu in full view of the public. I'm a big star, and I also want face. On the contrary, she felt that if Su Yu woke up and found herself being teased, she would definitely put down her identity and fight with her.
Su Yu gives the impression that she is very paranoid and crazy.
After all, she is a woman who can shamelessly scold such words as "Zhen Ji disgraced", "DIU Lei mother" and "my mother slapped you to death" in the game.
The comment area is very lively, and the audience is still asking Su Yu's name, praising her loveliness, beauty and goddess
At first glance, it seems to be more popular than Qin Baobao. Qin Baobao can't help thinking of the sour poem "but when you see the new person laughing, who smells the old person crying".
No, you can't just let her go.
Taking advantage of people's illness to kill people, while she sleeps, of course, we should severely humiliate her.
"She looks as if she can't wake up. Let's play again."
Qin Baobao pinched Su Yu's soft face and let her deform in her own hands.
"Take screenshots and make expression packs." Qin Baobao egged.
"Screenshot taken."
"Make it into a desktop and lick it every day."
"Baby baby, sign your friend quickly. She will be popular in the entertainment industry."
"It's too much. You'll be friends when she wakes up."
"Enough, don't look at women. Show me Qin Ze. I want to see my husband."
The audience in the comment area will give you a mouthful and me a mouthful.
During this period, gifts were brushed one by one. In half an hour, Qin Baobao received gifts that exceeded the income of ordinary white-collar workers for a year.
And as the number of people in the live room increases, gifts are also increasing crazily.
She couldn't help sighing, it's really profitable to do live broadcasting. It's said that many female anchors earn millions a month easily, and all they pay is singing, dancing, chatting, occasionally taking private jobs, and studying with the local tyrants who reward them how to create the exclusive skills of Nuwa great God, which is another huge income.
However, Qin Baobao heard Qin Ze say that the anchor industry is increasingly competitive because of its low threshold and high income. Live broadcast of tomb raiding, live broadcast of survival in the wild, and live broadcast of human creation can't catch up with the times. If you want to get involved in the anchor industry, you need to have the consciousness of hole point essence and small mouth swallowing eel.
Qin Baobao still knows these two allusions. There was a lot of noise on the Internet for a period of time.
Thinking of this, she shivered slowly.
In response to the audience's request, she turned the camera to the set, but found that the actors had disappeared.
"Hey, where are they?" Qin Baobao asked the staff and returned the pen to others by the way.
"It's in the wooden house on the east side." The staff took the pen and pointed to the East.
Qin Baobao held the selfie stick and said to the audience, "let's go and have a look now."
Someone in the comment area said, "Qin Baobao's chest is bare. Don't tell her."
Then a lot of people follow the trend.
Qin Baobao was surprised, and suddenly bowed his head. His chest was tight, and he didn't walk away.
Look at the comment area again, a series of hahaha.
Qin Baobao rolled his eyes. "I won't broadcast it."
Dare to play with her.
The wooden house in the eastern district is five minutes away from here. She holds her selfie pole and looks around to see the scenery along the way.
"The scenery here is very good, with beautiful mountains and rivers, which is rare in Shanghai." Qin Baobao walks briskly.
The audience is praising and praising the beauty of the goddess, 360 degrees without dead ends.
Suddenly, someone shouted in the comment area, "Qin Baobao, look behind, look behind."
"Goddess, be careful behind you."
"Back..."
Back?
Qin Baobao subconsciously turned his head, and suddenly there was a shout in his ear, accompanied by a scream.
Her hand shook and the selfie bar almost fell to the ground.
Wang Zijin held a SLR in his hand, followed by two assistants, laughing.
"Prince Jin, you want to scare me to death." Qin Baobao kicked her angrily.
Wang Zijin easily dodged away, smiling and chanting: "go to the East cabin? Don't be afraid, my sister will help you knead."
Reach out and touch Qin Baobao's proud chest.
Qin Baobao stepped back and said angrily, "I'm broadcasting live."
"Live broadcast?" Wang Zijin glanced at his mobile phone.
The live broadcasting room is fried.
"So beautiful, so good temperament."
"Wow, I'm in love again."
"What's the name of big sister? Is she also an artist on the set? Why haven't you seen her before?"
"New people?"
"At first glance, it's a serious girl, not as serious as my goddess."
"It's so temperamental. Don't shake the camera. Let me see it clearly."
Prince Jin waved to his mobile phone, "Hi!"
Qin Baobao hugged her shoulder, held up the selfie stick and said, "this is my best friend... Well, yes, she also came to make a movie. After the movie is released, you must go to see it."
She shot Prince Jin. After so many years of her best friend, Prince Jin understood it and smiled demurely and gracefully towards the camera: "Hello, everyone, I hope to help us promote the film more. My name is Wang Zijin."
Planes and rockets brushed up, as if in response to her.
"Scared, I immediately searched the name and found that I couldn't find it."
"Are you a newcomer? Will you develop in the entertainment industry in the future?"
"There are so many beauties in heaven."
Qin Baobao looked at the mobile phone and shook his head, "she is also a guest star and doesn't plan to develop in the entertainment industry."
The audience looked disappointed.
"Just now sleeping beauty doesn't plan to develop in the entertainment industry, and beautiful big sister isn't in the entertainment industry? Bad comment!"
"The entertainment industry makes more money. Who doesn't want to drill into the entertainment industry, beautiful women?"
"Baby, it's up to you. Pull them over. Even if they are vases."
"Without much nonsense, I just want to ask if my eldest sister has a boyfriend."
A group of followers asked if they had a boyfriend.
Qin Baobao's shoulder touched Prince Jin: "my fans asked you, do you have a boyfriend."
Wang Zijin's heart moved, first looked at Qin Baobao, and thought: this woman has a few meanings, test me.
Yes or no, this is a question.
The longer we get along, the more Prince Jin feels unable to make it up.
Every time I make out with Qin Ze, I have to sneak into his room to sleep, and I have to worry about Qin Baobao's sudden visit in the middle of the night.
Heart thief tired.
Last year, I thought it was time for a showdown, but I didn't want to be a villain. I used a small trick to throw the pot to Aunt Qin.
Who knows aunt Qin is also a loser. She is even better than her.
If your children are not right at first, you should catch them and slap them in the face. As you slap them, you ask: has the motherland given you courage?
But aunt Qin's painting style is not right at all.
Wang Zijin secretly hated this for a long time.
Nothing is right in society now, and no painting style is right. Ziguangge fried vegetables use gutter oil. The Youth League sold by the Communist Youth League can surround the earth.
Being a mother is inexplicable.
Wang Zijin didn't change his smile and rubbed Qin Baobao's shoulder: "boyfriend doesn't need it, I have a girlfriend is enough."
He gave Qin Baobao a kiss.
Qin Baobao's temptation failed. Instead of being angry, he was a little sweet.
Prince Jin Xin said, I'll give full marks for this routine myself.
"It's a waste of resources."
"Lilies are infinitely good, but they can't be born."
"Hey, think about how our single dog feels."
"Let go of that girl and come to me.... no, let go of that girl and let me come."
Qin Baobao didn't pay attention to the anger of the audience in the live broadcast room at this moment. She walked side by side with Wang Zijin towards the east side.
East Block log cabin!
There is a group of retro buildings, half brick and half wood, which originally belonged to the tourist area, but now the staff pulled up the yellow warning line to provide a venue for the crew.
Outside the cordon, many tourists stopped and took photos with their mobile phones, but standing outside, they could only vaguely see the shaking of the figure inside.
"Wait a minute, I'll put on my mask first, or I may be surrounded." Qin Baobao took out his mask from his childhood pocket and put it on.
A mask has become a must-have for her to go out, which is easier to carry than sunglasses.
Qin Baobao put on dark glasses and went in under the warning line. The staff guarding outside recognized them.
"You should shoot outside, but you can't enter inside, which will affect filming." The staff stopped the crowd who wanted to learn from Qin Baobao.
"Then how did they get in?"
"She is a staff member."
For a long time.
In the live studio, the audience saw it.
"The quality is really low. People everywhere are?"
"Geographical discrimination?"
"This is a scenic spot. People everywhere have it."
Inside, I saw a group of members of the production team in a circle.
Director Mo Yu also stood on the chair.
Qin Baobao said, "the new film of Qin Ze and I is a comedy with a mythological theme. Let me show you a few scenes."
She raised her selfie stick high and turned it outward.
The people of the drama team saw her coming and made a way out consciously.
Qin Baobao found that they were not making movies. In the circle, Qin Ze and the martial arts instructor, who was full of tendons and flesh, met face to face in the way of playing a challenge arena.
The martial arts instructor is rubbing his neck and stretching his limbs.
Qin Ze stood opposite him, his posture as straight as a javelin.
"Wait a minute," Qin Baobao turned his selfie stick to himself and said, "it doesn't seem to be filming. I'll ask them what they're doing."
She caught the staff around her and asked about the situation.