Needless to say, Tang Qingge had nothing to say with Ji xiuye. The two people just ignored each other as if they were enemies, and only maintained a smiling relationship on the surface.

Feng Dao, "..."

He gritted his teeth. "I don't care what grudges you had before. Now it's a publicity meeting. If you two don't cooperate obediently, I can change the show to other men and women."

Hearing the director's threat, Ji xiuye and Tang Qingge turned around reluctantly, then put a professional smile on their faces, and then bowed down to compare their hearts under the call of the host.

The host took the opportunity to push Tang Qingge's waist. Tang Qingge stumbled into Ji xiuye's arms, where soft fragrance was in his arms. Ji xiuye's body stiffened.

He felt himself holding a hot iron and almost throwing it out.

But fortunately he held back.

And not only that, she is really... So soft.

Ji Xiu looked at her at night.

There were cheers from the bottom.

"Oh, my God, hold it. I've really waited for their candy. I'll live forever. I'll live forever!"

"What should I do? I suddenly wanted to cry, but I actually saw it, and it was a real person. They really hugged each other!"

Tang Qingge struggled to get up, but Ji xiuye suddenly pressed her waist and said in a mute voice, "don't move, so many people are watching! Do you have any professional integrity?"

If she pushes him away in public now, she may be angry at the publicity meeting tomorrow.

Tang Qingge considered "money" and chose to compromise.

But I don't know if she thought too much. Why is there a machine in the room that has been beating her face? It looked as if he was photographing her. He also photographed Ji xiuye's face around her waist.

At the same time, in the car of Maybach, Bo Qin felt the cold smell of the big ice around him. He held the door handle, shivering with fear, and even his legs softened.

He came over trembling, "second uncle, let's turn off the surveillance video!"

Bo Qichen's eyes were fixed on the surveillance video of the publicity meeting. His eyes fell on Ji xiuye's hand around her waist. Later, his eyes turned to her beautiful face. Her face was still smiling.

The two posted very close.

With a click, the mobile phone surveillance video picture was broken in two in his hands.

Thin Tan, "..."

Bo Qin jumped up from the sofa and jumped into the corner, "Uncle 2, uncle 2, you calm down. They are just doing publicity. This is for the publicity effect. The female artists under Dihua are doing the same. Uncle 2, I don't need to be so excited."

Bo Qichen turned his head and looked at him calmly. "Am I excited?"

Thin Tan swallowed his saliva. "No, No."

You just broke the phone screen.

Because the mobile phone screen was broken, the video could not be seen. Staring at the shattered mobile phone screen, Bo Qichen sat on the sofa and sat quietly for a minute.

I don't know what's going on inside.

But for Bo Qin, it seems that a century has passed.

They just sat there for a minute.

It seems that the velocity of time increases by multiplying by ten.

Suddenly.

"When will the publicity meeting end?"

Bo Qin looked down at the time. "It will take another hour to finish. No, it will take 59 minutes. Just one minute has passed."

Only a minute has passed.

Bo Qichen frowned and looked down at the broken mobile phone screen. Now that the mobile phone screen is broken, he can't see what is going on in the field. It is indeed common for men and women to interact at the publicity meeting. Even within the minute he can't see it, there was a move that made him more angry.