Chapter 583 New Year's Day, another wipe of P Moon
Chapter 583 New Year's Day, another wipe of P Moon
Both the host and the guests enjoyed themselves very much on Lawrence Wong's side.
Ruan Qiao and Boss Huang were toasting each other, while Huo Yanshen sat beside them, attentively picking up food for his wife and sucking the coconut milk obediently. ——There was no way, Ruan Qiao wouldn't let him. The child's mental age was only 20. Tsk, maybe even earlier.
All of a sudden, the system anxiously sounded the air raid alarm in Ruan Qiao's sea of consciousness.
System: [Alert! Alert! Host, Qin Yu has been exposed! Qin Yu has been exposed!]
Ruan Qiao paused while drinking and his eyes turned glaring. [Please be more specific.]
……
Over there, Director Xu, the PD who followed Zhao Fucong and Qin Yu in their live broadcast room, hung up the phone with a serious look on his face.
"Boss, what did Director Yan say?" The microphone operator holding the recording pole carefully moved over, supported the pole with one elbow, took out a cigarette case from his pocket with the other hand, and smoothly ejected a half-smoked cigarette with his little finger.
"Boss, can you have a cigarette?" PD Xu glanced at the operator on the phone and took out a cigarette.
The operator immediately understood, took out a lighter from his pocket, and lit the cigarette with one hand.
"Good boy, you have something." PD Xu was pleased and took a few deep puffs before lighting the cigarette. Then, he took a big gulp and inhaled most of the cigarette.
The crew members of the small drama crew all held their breath, poked their heads out, and waited quietly for their leader to smoke.
After a while, PD Xu threw the remaining half of the cigarette on the ground and crushed it with his feet.
"Keep filming! Don't stop! Our group has hit it off this year. No matter what the good stories or scandals are, we've hit it off, and it's God's gift of wealth. If we catch it, this year's annual bonus, promotion, and salary increase are all guaranteed! Film! Live broadcast the whole thing!"
"Okay! You'll see what happens if you say that!" The microphone operator received the order and happily stepped back with the pole in his hand. The microphone was about to touch the tip of Qin Yu's head.
……
"Where is the child? Where is my daughter?!" In the camera, Zhao Fucong's face was full of anger. He pointed at the pile of things on the ground and questioned Qin Yu.
"Close-up!" A command was given quietly, and the camera instantly focused on the silicone fake belly on the ground. Hmm, zoom in.
【Wow!!!】The comments section collectively took a deep breath, and then exploded.
Moreover, another group of public comments in the dating variety show live broadcast room surpassed the Qiaoyan group for the first time.
Almost in the blink of an eye, various remarks such as #Qin Yu’s fake belly#Zhao Fucong is angry#Mango TV series is in a turbulent time#, etc., topped the hot searches.
"Why are you so fierce? Be careful or I'll sue you for domestic violence!" Qin Yu's eyes wandered, looking left and right, up and down, but she didn't dare to look at her nominal husband.
"Domestic violence is domestic violence, why don't you talk about my child first!" At this point, Zhao Fucong no longer cared about his image in front of the camera. He grabbed Qin Yu's arms with both hands and pushed back and forth. The force was so strong that it seemed as if he wanted to knock the child out of her.
"Ouch, you hurt me!" Qin Yu was not a pushover to begin with. After living in the Zhao family for almost a year, his temper became bad and weird.
She cried out in pain, looking like a little white flower in grievance, but her hands fiercely hooked their claws and scratched Zhao Fucong's face.
"Hiss——" Zhao Fucong felt pain, let go of Qin Xiaoma, and covered his face and took a breath.
"Give a close-up of Zhao Fucong!" PD Xu focused on Mr. Zhao's face again.
[Hiss——] The comment section collectively inhaled.
【How cruel. 】
[There's blood all over the place, will this leave a scar? 】
[I originally wanted to report Zhao Kengkeng for domestic violence. But with Qin Yu's attack, it's not certain who is the domestic abuser between the couple, right?]
Zhao Fucong deflated due to the pain. He looked up at the camera that was aimed at his face and suddenly started crying, covering his face with his hands.
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