After the Female Supporting Character Who Lost Favor Logged off, Her Ten Older Brothers Went Crazy

  The filming of this program naturally obtained the consent of the villagers, and the chief director is already waiting for someone at the event venue.

  Two beautiful neutral buses drove across the country road and headed towards the village gate along the only asphalt road in the village.

  Seeing such a big car fly by very fast in the field of vision, the little girl opened her eyes wide in ty, and couldn't help tugging on her brother's sleeve.

   "Brother, that's so fast! I want to fly too!"

  The overly naive speech caused the elder brother to touch his head, "You are stupid, that is called a car."

   "I heard that beautiful big sisters and big brothers came to the village to do some shows today. I'll take you to watch them."

   When everyone arrived at Peach Blossom Village, the sun was already slightly deflected to the afternoon.

  The artists drove very fast and got off the car a little ahead of the boss. At this moment, the five of them had already gathered at the square in the village.

  “The thought that I’m about to see my boss’s face is more terrifying than forgetting my words at a concert.”

  Lu Qizhi didn't forget to secretly complain to Nan Jin at this time.

  He already felt that he and Nan Jin were acquainted in the car, so he naturally leaned over to stand beside her at the moment.

  Just hiding behind Nan Jin, poking his head from time to time to see if the boss is coming is really making people laugh.

  —What is the difference between this and my work, touching the fish, listening to the eight directions, seeing the six directions

  —Lu Qizhi really forgot the words for a concert, and as a result, he was scolded by his manager and scared, so that he was very dedicated and inactive for a few days after the event.

  —Then it seems that this kid is really afraid of the boss hahaha

  Amidst Lu Qizhi's blah blah, another car also stopped slowly and opened the door.

  Xian Yu stopped immediately to answer Qin Huan's words, turned his head and looked intently at the open car door, his eyes didn't move, which made Qin Huan also stop talking and look over.

   It's a pity that Guo Ran got off the bus first, followed by the strong woman Ran Huan, and then Du Guoqing and Sannas. According to the seat position, Murong Qiao came last.

  ——I feel like Xian Yu is almost dying, I didn’t say anything but the cheerful tone of Xian Yu calling my sister has emerged in my mind

  —giao, the moment I got out of the car, I actually thought that Sanas was handsome, am I hopeless [panic]

  —Sure enough, my wife is the finale, hehe

  The barrage flew by quickly, and after getting out of the car, several bosses followed suit with the program group, and all walked in the direction of their artists. As for the luggage they brought over, there were special personnel to help arrange it.

  Only Xian Yu, after waiting for the four people in front to come out, finally couldn't help but take a step forward and walked to the side of the car, his eyes burning.

   "Sorry, have you been waiting for a long time?" Murong Qiao looked expectantly at Shang Xianyu just as he was about to get off the car.

  She didn't know the artist's situation, but seeing Xian Yu being so anxious, she thought it was her side who came late.

  The light and fluttering voice blew past Nan Jin's ears in the wind, making him startled, and instinctively looked towards Xian Yu.

  Xian Yu shook his head, and stretched out Murong Qiao to hold his hand, "No, we just arrived."

   "That's good." Murong Qiao used his strength to jump out of the car.

  As soon as her figure appeared, many cameras turned around. After all, this pair of brothers and sisters have their own enthusiasm.

   Along with the camera, Nan Jin's slightly widened surprised gaze.

  Jojo?

  He looked in astonishment at the figure standing with Xian Yu, that figure he was all too familiar with, and he couldn't help but feel turmoil in his calm heart.

   Murong Qiao was blocked by Xian Yu, so he couldn't meet Nan Jin for a while.

   "Wait a minute while I take down the suitcase." She turned her head and said to Xian Yu.

  Murong Qiao found it troublesome to come to the show this time, and the most reliable Jiang Chi was working in the company, so she simply didn't bring a second person here, so unlike other bosses, she needed to carry the suitcase by herself.

Hearing this sentence, Nan Jin almost instinctively stepped forward to help her sister, but as soon as she moved her footsteps, she saw Xian Yu raised her hand earlier than him to stop Murong Qiao, and with the other hand With force, he directly lifted the suitcase out of the compartment.

   Ran Heng, who was standing next to Nan Jin, noticed Nan Jin's movements and glanced at him, just in time to catch a glimpse of Nan Jin's disappointed expression at the moment.

   Ran Heng was thoughtful, took a step towards Nan Jin and asked in a low voice, "Do you know him?"

   "...No." Nan Jin shook her head slightly after being silent.

  Looking at this reaction, Ran Heng didn't believe it, but his eyes stayed on Murong Qiao for a while, and then turned to other places.

   It's just that Ran Heng's question reminded Nan Jin.

  He frowned imperceptibly, and hurriedly restored himself to his previous indifferent and normal appearance.

  Now it's live broadcasting, it's not good if he gets his sister into trouble.

  Although she doesn’t have the common sense of being an artist, Nan Jin knows a little bit about the entertainment industry. She can take a look at it and say a word. Even if there is no ambiguity, those reporters, tabloids and marketing accounts can use the pictures to make up flowers.

  Just as Nan Jin was thinking about it, Xian Yu had already handed over the suitcase to the staff, and walked over with Murong Qiao.

   There is no need to remind, among the group of people, Murong Qiao locked onto Nan Jin at first glance, and the moment he met those familiar eyes, Murong Qiao was stunned.

   Isn't it a variety show... How did Nan Jin appear here?

   "Qiao Qiao?" Murong Qiao's strangeness caught Xian Yu's attention.

   Jojo.

  The intimate address made the corners of Nan Jin's mouth slightly lowered, and a bit of bitterness suddenly appeared in her heart.

  He wanted to call it that too, but...

   Murong Qiao was called back to his senses, "It's all right."

  She stood next to Xian Yu with her eyes closed, and looked at the camera with a wry smile, nothing unusual could be seen on her face.

  Since Nan Jin didn't take the initiative to say hello or anything, it's better for her to keep it like this for the time being. Now that she is broadcasting live again, Murong Qiao doesn't want to cause trouble.

   "Since everyone has gathered in place, for the night's accommodation—"

  The staff lengthened their voices and unfolded the prepared board to let everyone see the content clearly. "We will have the first round of games, and based on the final ranking, we will decide where everyone will live tonight."

   "There is no limit to grouping in pairs. As for the playing field, it is behind you."

  Following the instructions, everyone looked behind in unison.

  The only thing that can be seen is a muddy area surrounded by temporary stone walls and waterproof cloth.

  The mud looks dirty, making people feel no desire to touch it.

   "We... want to enter this?" Chu Ruobai asked hesitantly.

  The thickness of the muddy floor can reach the calf position by visual inspection, Chu Ruobai glanced at his refreshing attire of a vigorous girl today, and fell silent.

  Lu Qizhi didn't speak, and looked down at the white running shoes he was wearing with a sad face.

  —I didn’t speak, but the pain almost overflowed the screen and fell on my face

  —Lu Qizhi will eventually pay the price for his love of wearing white shoes

  —Let’s not talk about entertainers, it’s even harder for me to imagine the appearance of the big bosses covered in mud...

  The muddy and messy battle area made many people turn their attention to the bosses.

  Sangnas, who paid the most attention to his own image among the five, almost took several steps back one after another, shaking his head to express his resistance.

  Guo Ran's smile was also a bit difficult, "This...shouldn't both of them go down?"

  Although he doesn't like to dress up like Sannas, he also knows that mud getting on his body will definitely affect his image.

   "Cough," the chief director coughed. "Everyone signed the contract before coming here..."

   Not only the artists, but also the bosses signed a contract with the program group when they agreed, in order to avoid this kind of "unable to play" situation from happening.

  So the implication of the chief director's words is—

  Go down you.