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Chapter 137 That's My Husband

Until Shen Yunchu left the ward, he still had an unreal feeling of stepping on the clouds.

What is she talking about when her mind gets hot?

Who wants to stay with him for three years and two years?

Doesn't the three-year embrace of two mean that you agree to do this and that with him?

Shen Yunchu put his hands on his forehead. Is this unconscious and abnormal woman really the always calm Shen Yunchu?

She may have been poisoned and her brain was poisoned, and she became a fool.

With a "ding" sound, a message popped up on the phone.

Qin Yuan: Sisters, I heard that someone on your crew was poisoned?

Shen Yunchu:......

It's so funny how she looks so slow.

Qin Yuan: When I read the gossip, I was still sighing. How stupid does that person have to be to eat poison by mistake? That poison has a very strong smell. Did this person have no sense of taste when he ate it? ?

Shen Yunchu:......

Qin Yuan: Please tell me if this is true? Who is this stupid guy who was so unlucky to be poisoned?

Shen Yunchu:......

Qin Yuan: Don't look speechless. I just want to know if this unlucky kid is still alive? He can suppress the news like this. It seems that this person has a strong background.

Shen Yunchu: She is still alive.

Qin Yuan: What you are implying is that someone has really been poisoned?

Shen Yunchu: Not only is she still alive, she will live a long life. Even if you die, she will live well.

Qin Yuan:......

Shen Yunchu: Thank you for caring so much about my body. As for whether I have a sense of taste, I think I have a good sense of taste. As for whether I have a brain, I think I am quite smart.

Qin Yuan:......

Shen Yunchu: If anything happens in the future, let’s contact you at Drifting Bottle.

Qin Yuan:......

Shen Yunchu threw the phone aside. She felt something was wrong when it came into contact with it, but the ginger tea tasted strange to begin with. She couldn't notice it for a while, so she couldn't blame her.

What's more, it's also my first time to try qi myself.

The smell of chemicals, how could she be sure that it was a highly toxic substance in the first place?

All in all, there is something wrong with Qin Yuan's stupid brain, and she can suppress the news like this. Who else has such ability except Gu Jinwei!



The crew of "Qingyun" announced to restart filming three days after being investigated, but anyone could feel the weird atmosphere on the crew.

First, the third female lead had an accident and all her scenes were deleted, and then she almost died.

The entire crew was filled with a cold atmosphere, as if an ominous aura enveloped everyone, and everyone felt uneasy.

"We haven't found out who is the poisoner yet. Will that person look for opportunities to poison again?"

"The assistant director yells in the group every day not to talk about this matter anymore. If you don't want to lose your job, just pretend nothing happened."

"Then will Yunchu come back to film? If it were me, I wouldn't even dare to come again."

"The director didn't say he wanted to replace him, so he will definitely come back."

"But don't you think it's strange? There were so many reporters and media outside the crew. When the ambulance came in that day, the crew next door saw it, but there was no news at all on the Internet. It was like there had never been a poisoning incident."

Everyone looked at each other, and everyone knew why the news was suppressed like this.

Whether it was beating someone on the set, or being poisoned and sent to the hospital afterward, one after another major incidents were exposed, and the Internet was stunned and there was no splash at all.

Everyone has said that Yun Chu has financial backers behind her, and now this is undoubtedly confirmed that she has a backer behind her.

"Yun Chu is broadcasting live?" Someone was holding a mobile phone and asked in surprise.

As soon as she said this, people who were not working nearby also took out their mobile phones.

Shen Yunchu never thought that one day his popularity would soar to 100,000 online viewers as soon as he started broadcasting. That popularity would almost catch up with the first-line traffic.

She sat on the carpet in front of the window, the breeze gently fluttered the curtains, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone in through the floor-to-ceiling windows. When it fell on her, she suddenly felt a sense of the quiet beauty of time.

She was adjusting the live broadcast footage and had just regained some strength. There was still a haggard look on her face that could not be concealed, but because she was white, when her sickly appearance appeared, it only gave people a sense of vulnerability, which made people unable to help but Feeling distressed.

[Why isn’t Yun Chu on the set? This is your home? Are you going home? 】

[I heard that someone in your crew was poisoned? Is it you Yunchu? How are you now?]

[It can’t be true, right? Why is there no news at all on the Internet? Has anyone caught the poisoner? 】

Shen Yunchu didn't watch the barrage. She repeatedly checked her live broadcast room. It seemed that the microphone was turned off? Why was there no sound?

The popularity of the live broadcast room is still rising rapidly, and it has exceeded 500,000 in the blink of an eye. Some people come to watch the show, some come to increase their presence, and some are waiting to be ridiculed.

Shen Yunchu sat back on the mat, hesitating whether to turn it off and on again. Why was there no sound?

Suddenly a pair of hands appeared in front of her.

Shen Yunchu raised his head in surprise.

Gu Jinwei bent over and plugged in the headphones again.

He did not appear completely in the photo, but only exposed most of his body and his chiseled chin.

【My husband is here? Is it my husband?】

[It’s really my husband who’s here. I saw my husband’s chin today. It seems like my husband’s appearance is not far away.]

[Camera, you are already a mature camera, please consciously move up, I want to see my husband’s whole face.]

When Shen Yunchu saw the hilarious barrage of discussion, his face suddenly darkened and he snorted proudly, "That's my husband, don't yell."

The man who was about to leave stopped for a moment, and then an uncontrollable laughter came from the receiver.

"Um."

[My husband gasped, and my soul was boiling.]

[Before I came here, I only cared about sister Yunchu’s body, but now I want to care more about my husband’s body. This sound makes me want the sun to embrace me.]

[Husband, come here, let’s do top-notch work together. You’re in charge of top-notch, and I’m in charge of top-notch.]

[Sisters, calm down and don’t block the live broadcast room again. I still want to hear my husband gasp.]
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