After confirming Qiao Yihang's role, Lian Juexue and Yan Suang walked away with their legs.

The set without two big Buddhas suddenly felt like the sun was clearing, and the sunlight returned to the earth. Everyone couldn't help but smile, as if celebrating the harvest. The following shooting was unexpectedly smooth, and even people who often seemed to have cheats on it, and they were in a very brave state. They were originally going to finish the work at around 8 o'clock when they were about to shoot ten o'clock.

Qiao Yihang walked out of the set and was waiting for the nanny car, but was flashed by the camera that could not open his eyes.

A reporter tried his best to squeeze in front of him and shouted, "Da Qiao! Did your arm break because of filming?"

“…”

Who said his arm was broken? Qiao Yihang resisted the urge to roll his eyes in front of the camera.

"Da Qiao! Did the hero save Mei and broke up to save Lan Yuqing?"

“…”

You should not be a reporter, you should be an author. You can also think of such an outrageous plot. Qiao Yihang sighed.

"Da Qiao. I heard that the director added martial arts show to you, so you were injured, right? Then are you going to be a martial arts boy in the future?"

“…”

What kind of martial arts young actors are you? You should be a martial arts young actors.

Qiao Yihang continued to complain expressionlessly.

Because his silence made the reporters more excited, the people behind kept rushing to the front, and Qiao Yihang was also knocked back several steps, and could only use his left hand to block the injured right hand. However, this kind of concession still inevitably caused the shoulder to be hit.

"Oh." He groaned, his head lowered slightly, and a silent national scolding appeared on his mouth.

At the critical moment, the nanny car finally arrived. Xiao Zhou came out of the car and flexibly shuttled among the reporters. Then, with another assistant, he pushed away the surging reporters with a rush and escorted Qiao Yihang into the car.

"Qiao Yihang, you're at least saying something!" The reporter was angry.

He was angry, Qiao Yihang became even more angry. You ya, can't you see that he is a disabled person? It would be fine if you don't take care of it, but you even lost your conscience and joint persecution! Qiao Yihang suddenly turned around and stared at him with a sharp look, and then every word seemed to burst out from the cracks of his teeth, "I, love, you!"

“…”

The shocking confession really shocked everyone.

Even the driver forgot to drive and looked at him speechlessly through the rearview mirror.

After saying that, Qiao Yihang felt much more relieved. Facing the stunned people, he calmly said: "Let's go."

The driver woke up from a dream. Before the reporter launched a more crazy attack, he stepped on the accelerator and whistled in front of the reporter.

Facts have proved that Gao Qin's purpose and purpose in the entertainment industry are indeed everywhere.

Qiao Yihang's "Love Confession" was only two minutes after Gao Qin's "Love Greeting" followed him.

"When will we send wedding candy?" Gao Qin's opening remark was quite amiable.

After this time, Qiao Yihang calmed down slightly, "I didn't get angry at that time."

“Yes, you generate electricity.”

Qiao Yihang heard that Gao Qin did not seem to be unhappy, and relaxed his body and changed into a more comfortable position and said, "At least I didn't swear."

"It's just that I don't have a mouth." Gao Qin could imagine that Qiao Yihang's expression when he said those three words was definitely thinking about the other three words.

Joe Yi Ship: "So?"

"So how are you going to explain love to the media?" Gao Qin paused and added, "As far as I know, that reporter is flat-breasted."

...

Qiao Yihang could already imagine that the title "flat-breasted enthusiast" would continue to appear in his future, and even be engraved on the tombstone after his death. If he had it.

"Da Qiao!"

A scream suddenly came from the other end of the phone, instantly suppressing Gao Qin's voice.

"Director?" Qiao Yihang was stunned for a moment, and then Gao Qin's phone seemed to be snatched away. "I will say three words to you as your future co-director..."

It's not "I love you", is it?

Qiao Yihang suddenly became nervous. He seemed to have heard that this director likes the same-sex.

"Good job!" Lian Juexue quickly eliminated his nervousness.

Qiao Yihang unconsciously smiled. It seemed that even Juexue was not interested in domestic reporters.

Lian Juexue continued: "It's not shameful to like men, it doesn't matter if you say it out loud."

"..." Are their thoughts a little deviant? Qiao Yihang was speechless.

The phone quickly returned to Gao Qin's hand, "By the way, there is one thing you must remember."

"What?" Qiao Yihang became nervous when he heard him speak carefully.

“In your profile…”

Qiao Yihang tried hard to think about what was in the company's profile.

"You like Boba."

“…”

After a busy day, it is really a pleasant thing to be able to play games and fight monsters.

However, Qiao Yihang still remembers the excuse he left in the morning, so he had already thought about the cause and result of the whole incident when he was taking a shower.

【Private Chat】

Xiaozhou:(⊙_⊙)I am back.

Xiaozhou: The facts about the boss’s house are too dramatic.r(s_t)q

Xiaozhou: His girlfriend has always liked childhood sweethearts, but unfortunately childhood sweethearts have gone abroad. This time she heard that she was going to get married, so she came back specially.

Xiaozhou: Then the two of them elope. The boss was so angry that he was dying.

Xiaozhou: It all vents on us./(tot)/~~

Xiaozhou: Where is the person?

...

Zhan Hun Wuji's avatar was always on, but there was no answer.

He typed with one hand. It took him ten minutes to say so many sentences. Even if he went to the bathroom, he should come back. Could it be that his story was too broken and he could see through it?

Qiao Yihang pulled the private chat up and down to see where he had missed his mouth.

Could it be that elopement sounds too fake?

He touched his chin.

Obviously, this scene is found in many TV series. Art comes from life, and it should be normal to elope in life.

Just as he was thinking about it, Zhanhun Wuji replied to the news.

【Private Chat】

War Soul Wuji: Something happened just now.

Xiaozhou: Do you want to brush the dungeon? (⊙o⊙) I won’t disturb you?

War Soul Wuji: No. A few people retreated to join the [Murong Family], and Luo Yin and others pk.

Xiaozhou:(⊙o⊙)Who?

Qiao Yihang asked while searching for the gang information.

In fact, he remembered few people in the gang. It was a subconscious move to flip through the gang menu, but he was soon shocked because the names that had been attracting his attention were gone.

【Private Chat】

War Soul Wuji: Arrogant Dao Ye, a man with a strong man, a son of sword, infatuated man

War Soul Wuji: And Luo & Qingying, who you once wanted to level up with him.

...

Unexpectedly, he still remembered that Qiao Yihang was a little surprised.

When he first joined [The Way of Heaven is Regular], he would check whether these people were online every day and spy on the gang channel to see if they had spoken or something. Although he didn't expect specific methods of revenge, opportunities were always left to those who were prepared, so he was ready to fight back every day. But as time went by, he thought about them less and less, and he didn't even think about it at all. The shock when he was exposed was already a thing of the past, and even revisiting the anger at that time took time to brew, let alone the determination to revenge. What he spent the most energy on at the moment was how to keep the identity of the Little Boat Shemale while playing in the game.

Zhang Zhijian didn't answer for a long time, something faintly flashed in her mind.

【Private Chat】

War Soul Wuji: You are a fan of Qiao Yihang, you should know that Qiao Yihang was exposed to his equipment and identity by them.

Xiaozhou:(⊙o⊙)

Zhanhun Wuji: When that happened, the boss was on a business trip, so he didn't deal with it immediately. After he came back, the boss had a private conversation with them, and it seemed that the talk was not very pleasant.

Xiaozhou: What are you talking about?

War Soul Wuji: The boss didn't say anything.

Xiaozhou: Then why did they fight Luo Xue Wuyin?

War Soul Wuji: Snatch monsters.
To be continued...