The live broadcast recording screen is paused on the interface of scanning the code to charge.

Chu Tingxiao's eyes sank slightly.

He frowned and looked up at Zhuque.

Zhuque locked his eyebrows and nodded to Chu Tingxiao: "It was deliberately set by the backend. At the most critical moment, he turned on the QR code to charge."

Chu Tingxiao's eyes gradually became angry.

Zhuque continued: "When we participated in the show, we had already negotiated with the Ouyang family. We only participated in the show and made normal profits without any inducing charges. They did this completely contrary to our original wishes."

"Now there are many netizens on the Internet who are dissatisfied with this behavior."

"They think it's Mr. Chu that you are putting on airs."

"There are also the black fans who have ended up in the event. What do you say, Mr. Chu, since you can't afford to play, don't come to participate in the variety show."

While speaking, Zhuque showed all the public opinion and remarks monitored in real time to Chu Tingxiao.

Chu Tingxiao did not fall, and he looked through them all carefully.

He said nothing, his eyebrows were tightly locked together.

The more Chu Tingxiao did this, the less Zhuque dared to speak.

Suddenly, Chu Tingxiao looked up at Zhuque.

He pointed to a comment: "Check what his ID is."

Zhuque leaned forward and took a look. The comment was very interesting.

－Qin Muxue is so popular. I would think it would be even more interesting if I changed to a male guest.

When Zhuque saw the comment content, he immediately understood what Chu Tingxiao meant.

He nodded to Chu Tingxiao, took what Chu Tingxiao had, sorted it out for a while, and was about to leave.

At this moment, a thin slit was opened in the bedroom door.

Qin Muxue poked her head out of the bedroom.

She was holding a camera in one hand.

Facing Qin Muxue's careful appearance, all the anger in Chu Tingxiao's heart disappeared and his face became much calmer.

He waved to Zhuque and signaled Zhuque to go out first.

He walked forward carefully, blocked Qin Muxue with his body, and isolated her from the camera and Zhuque.

Chu Tingxiao looked at Qin Muxue and said softly: "What's wrong?"

Qin Muxue locked her eyebrows, pointed to the camera in her hand with her chin, and whispered: "It seems that this one is out of power and shut down."

"good."

Chu Tingxiao took the camera and put it aside.

Although he had already controlled his emotions, Qin Muxue still read some content from Chu Tingxiao's eyes.

She slightly locked her eyebrows, moved carefully to Chu Tingxiao two steps, looked at Chu Tingxiao's side face timidly, and whispered: "What's wrong?"

Chu Tingxiao raised his eyebrows and looked at Qin Muxue sideways.

She shrank her neck and subconsciously distanced herself from Chu Tingxiao.

Qin Muxue blinked her eyes, looked at Chu Tingxiao steadily, and whispered: "Every time something happens, you will have this expression."

"I know you don't want me to get involved, you don't want me to worry."

"But the more you do this, the more I worry. The more I want to know what happened."

Qin Muxue said, slowly lowering her head.

The slender eyelashes covered her eyelids.

Qin Muxue was stirring up her hands in front of her.

Her voice was low, as if she was carefully squeezed out of her throat: "I'm not a child. I can obviously take on many things with you."

Chu Tingxiao suddenly turned his head, looked at Qin Muxue in a stern voice, and said in a deep voice: "Is this why you want to leave me?"

Qin Muxue's hanging head swayed from side to side twice, but still did not answer Chu Tingxiao's question.

Chu Tingxiao didn't force her this time.

He walked to the coffee table and sat down.

Chu Tingxiao poured two cups of tea, one cup in front of him and the other cup beside him.

He glanced at Qin Muxue's eyes, raised his chin slightly, pointed to the teacup beside him, and whispered: "If you are not sleepy, talk to me, right?"

Qin Muxue was still standing there, her hands folded in front of her, not moving at all.

Chu Tingxiao sighed helplessly, deliberately raised his right hand and shook it gently twice.

The wound on the shoulder has solidified.

The blood formed into a blood scab, which looked clearer.

really.

Seeing Chu Tingxiao's wound, Qin Muxue's attitude finally softened.

She lowered her head and moved to Chu Tingxiao.

Qin Muxue sat beside Chu Tingxiao, but kept staring in the opposite direction, deliberately avoiding Chu Tingxiao's gaze.

Chu Tingxiao looked at Qin Muxue's side face, pondered for a few seconds, and pushed Qin Muxue's teacup on the table.

Qin Muxue picked up the teacup, without any hesitation, and tilted his head and drank it clean.

After all the tea was eaten, Qin Muxue instantly frowned and looked at Chu Tingxiao.

A fire in my throat \/A spicy feeling spread along the throat.

The hot feeling of fire and spicy chokes Qin Muxue's tears almost fell.

She waved her hands repeatedly, stuck out her tongue, and a bright redness appeared in her eyes.

Chu Tingxiao was busy with a glass of water and handed it to Qin Muxue.

Qin Muxue raised her head and drank it all, and the heat and spicy feeling was finally suppressed.

She frowned and looked at Chu Tingxiao angrily, her voice a little hoarse: "Why is it wine?"

Chu Tingxiao looked at Qin Muxue with a smile, with a little playful look in his eyes: "I have never said this is tea."

"you……"

Qin Muxue swallowed all the rebuttal words.

She supported her hands on her side and moved a little in the opposite direction.

Unexpectedly, Chu Tingxiao followed closely and moved to Qin Muxue.

Qin Muxue frowned and glanced at Chu Tingxiao unhappily.

She moved again.

Chu Tingxiao posted it again.

After several rounds, Qin Muxue finally stopped.

She locked her eyebrows and looked at Chu Tingxiao up and down, with a little doubt in her eyes: "What are you doing?"

"Xuexue, after you left, I haven't seen you like this for a long time."

Chu Tingxiao was still motionless and looked at Qin Muxue intently.

The latter was stared at by him and he subconsciously lowered his head.

Unexpectedly, Chu Tingxiao raised his hand to hold Qin Muxue's chin and forced Qin Muxue to look at him.

The two of them had their eyes in exchange.

Qin Muxue's breathing was a little messy.

She stared at Chu Tingxiao carefully: "You..."

Without saying anything, a smell of alcohol surged up, and Qin Muxue couldn't help but burp.

A faint fragrance of wine wandered back and forth between the two.

Qin Muxue subconsciously covered her mouth.

She had no idea that a pink teasing appeared on her face.

Even if she covered her mouth, her slightly drunkenness would still appear from her big eyes.

After a long time, Qin Muxue let down her hand after the smell of alcohol returned to her stomach: "What kind of wine is this?"

She was dizzy and felt that everything in front of her seemed to be spinning.

It is obvious that her alcohol tolerance is still good!

how so?

Qin Muxue's body shook back and forth, and everything in front of her gradually overlapped...
Chapter completed!