Chapter 193 I'm Sorry, It's Her Show

Xia Bohol didn't understand for the first time, what does it have to do with not being able to fall in love and not being able to be on variety shows.

But seeing the door of the study on the second floor closed, she realized it in an instant.

Is it a dating show?

Xia Bo took the mobile phone and browsed through several popular programs on the current broadcast platform. Sure enough, he found a reality show in which a single female artist and a male artist are supposed to be in love.

"...It can't be this, is it?"

Director Wang really dares!

Xia Boo shook her head, her curiosity was satisfied, she hugged the pillow on the bed without any regrets, and was about to enter the classroom, but her phone kept jumping.

The private chat group dialog of [The King Eats Chicken (4)] is flashing like crazy.

[Hehehe: Speed ​​up, number one, come for a set? 】

[Yang Le: I have no time to recite the lines. 】

[He He He: Then without Yang Le, what about the others? x-on:all]

【Yang Le:......】

[You Ritian: Is Xia Xia free? x-on:Hehehe, why do you keep bothering Xia Xia to read the script? too poor. 】

[Hehehe: Xia Xia is finished today! If you enter a variety show immediately, you should lie down, okay? Just relax~]

[You Ritian: Lying down? How did I hear that I wanted to farm to make money? I just searched for the sprays with the highest SPF, and I was going to use them for filming with the crew. Did the director who killed a thousand knives want you to lie in the mud? 】

[Yang Le: Old man, I feel sorry for Xia Xia for a second. 】

[He He He: No, my agent said that there is a high probability that we will not farm, and will change to leisurely lying down and eating, lying down and eating. 】

[Yang Le:? What is this subject? Will the ratings be good? What the hell came up with an idea! When the time comes, let the audience see four or five of your guests lying together, living as a farm pig? ? 】

[He He He: You are a pig... Go and see your script! 】

Xia Mint covered her forehead, not daring to poke in to join this pair (spit) talk (groove).

Otherwise what would she say.

That's right, brother, it's just lying down instead of farming.

And this was changed because of her, because there is a kind of hardship, called the boss thinks you are hardworking... Emma, ​​she can't say it!

Xia Mint felt that she had no face to see He Xianrou, so she kindly recommended a variety show to her.

As a result, she single-handedly changed a struggling script into a salted fish script.

Gee, a car accident.

She didn't dare to think about what she was going to make this show look like!

She rolled over, lay silently on the bed, set the four-player game group to 'no reminders for new information', and fell asleep.

She still continued to brush her system copy.

Today is still the magnificent palace hall. Behind the bead curtain, the crowned emperor sits majestically.

She was dressed in a palace costume with a bell, and beside her stood Xia Gu who was holding a whip.

"Girl, old rules, please."

Xia Boo's back subconsciously tensed, and she had a physiological stress response when she was beaten to the ground.

But before moving, she looked at the shadowy emperor behind the bead curtain.

She walked many times and tried perfectly without making a sound, but the emperor watched with indifference and indifference, and never gave her three high fives.

Is it because his requirements are higher than Xia Gu?

In an instant, Xia Bomin remembered what Luo Tianlin said today.

'There are grievances to speak out', 'Maybe others would like to hear your different voices'...

Xia Bomin's eyes were lowered, and a shimmer of light swaying along with the bead curtain reflected in the bottom of her eyes.

Perhaps, her strategy was in the wrong direction.

Xia Mint took a deep breath and slowly took a step forward.