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Chapter 76 I Can Help You

The atmosphere was so awkward that even my breathing became heavy.

In the end, the two of them took back their belongings from each other and pretended as if nothing happened. Gu Jinwei looked at the ceiling, and Shen Yunchu was holding a water glass and drinking honey water.

Shen Yunchu couldn't help but murmur in his heart: What is he preparing this for? Could he have the same idea?

Thinking about this, she glanced at him subconsciously.

Gu Jinwei's profile is very perfect, and it is completely in line with her aesthetic point. Every pore can attract her, making her unable to help but want to take another look.

"Your live broadcast room has been blocked?" Gu Jinwei changed the topic.

Shen Yunchu felt as if someone had poured cold water on his head. All passion was gone now, and his heart felt cold.

She put down her water glass and hurriedly opened Goldfish TV. In the afternoon, she had to go to Haishi to record the second program. Now that the live broadcast room is blocked, she can't start the live broadcast. Doesn't this mean she will be forced to join the program team?

She could almost imagine that Director Li's few remaining hairs might not be saved.

At this critical moment, it is impossible to temporarily find someone to come back and make up the numbers.

If the filming is delayed, little people like them can let the program team arrange the schedule. But Zhou Yu is different. For such a big actor, it doesn't mean that he has time whenever he can.

Gu Jinwei looked at her, sometimes frowning, sometimes biting his lip, and in the end, he felt as if he had eaten coptis.

"Need help?" Gu Jinwei asked.

Shen Yunchu raised his head for a moment, as if he still didn't quite understand what he meant by helping.

Gu Jinwei said: "I have some shares in Goldfish TV, and I can speak to the leadership. Unblocking the live broadcast room is just a small matter, and there is no need to convene any special shareholders' meeting."

"..." Mrs. Gu is worthy of being Mrs. Gu. A hundred flowers are blooming, and she has a foot in every industry.

"Gu has plans to enter the entertainment industry, so naturally he wants to control most of the media that have the right to speak." Gu Jinwei took out his mobile phone and typed a few words casually.

In less than five minutes, Shen Yunchu saw that the penalty notice that his information homepage was blocked was cancelled.

"Which city are you going to record in today?" Gu Jinwei asked again.

"Hai Shi." Shen Yunchu blurted out, but felt something was wrong, and the two of them looked at each other again.

"Just in time, I have to go to Haishi, what time is the flight?" Gu Jinwei's fingertips slid across the phone screen intentionally or unintentionally.

"Two o'clock in the afternoon."

"Yeah." Gu Jinwei turned around and prepared to leave.

Shen Yunchu was agitated by such an unimportant word from him. What did he mean by this word? Did he know his itinerary, or did he ask unintentionally and didn't care about his reply?

However, after experiencing the death scene last night, Shen Yunchu understood very quickly that if he could keep a distance from Gu Jinwei, he had to keep a distance. After all, he had blasphemed against him.

Shen Yunchu took the quilt and hid himself in it, pretending to be dead and thrusting himself into the body.

With a "ding" sound, a message pops up.

Qin Yuan: Sisters, you are playing so wildly, live broadcast.

Shen Yunchu: Your reflection arc is a bit long. It has been more than ten hours.

Qin Yuan: I went to the bar last night and was drunk after two rounds. I just found the remaining traces from the deleted Weibo. The man from the Gu family has a good figure.

Shen Yunchu:......

Qin Yuan: Just aim it a little better next time, it’s a bit wobbly.

Shen Yunchu:......

Qin Yuan: How is it? Did you hit a home run last night? How many times a night? Can you get out of bed today? Will the things I prepared be useful?

Shen Yunchu:......

What does killing a corpse mean? She clicked on Qin Yuan's information and blocked her without any consideration!

The world is finally peaceful.

No matter how powerful Gu's public relations is, it can't compete with the sporadic postings of hundreds of millions of netizens. From time to time, one or two videos from last night will appear on Weibo or Goldfish TV, two platforms with an average daily user count of 300 million.

In the waiting room, Zhou Yu was replying to the director's message when he was suddenly attracted by the scream of the assistant next to him.

Xiao Wu hurriedly covered his mouth, not daring to make any inappropriate noises.

Zhou Yu frowned and said, "What's wrong?"

Xiao Wu handed over the phone, and the screen recording of Yunchu's live broadcast room was still scrolling on the screen.

He originally thought that this female artist was just straightforward, she dared to say whatever she wanted in the big dye vat of the entertainment industry, and she was never timid.

I just didn't expect that she not only dared to say it, but also dared to do it, driving a pornographic car in front of tens of thousands of people in the live broadcast room!

Zhou Yu originally didn't like these sensational videos, but when he saw the word "Yunchu" on the entry, he looked stern and asked, "What is this?"

"Didn't the director ask the guests to pre-heat the live broadcast yesterday? This is the screen recording of Sister Yunchu's live broadcast yesterday. She seemed to be drunk, and then -" Xiao Wu closed his mouth. There might be some bastards around, some following him. Shoot, their words and deeds will be silently amplified.

Zhou Yu took his mobile phone, stared at the video without blinking, and started playing it from the beginning.

Others may not know it, but Zhou Yu felt that the figure behind Yun Chu looked familiar, especially the huge ten-meter-tall crystal lamp.

His brows furrowed tighter and tighter, and the familiar feeling from yesterday came back to him.

He felt that his idea was absurd and ridiculous, but he couldn't help but always speculate in this direction.

Zhou Yu's palms were sweating, not because Yun Chu's live broadcast was so attractive, but because the environment behind her made him feel more and more familiar.

It really looks like the main residence of the Gu family.

Yunchu was also at Gu's house yesterday?

No, it is absolutely impossible to be invited to Yunchu’s coffee table.

Then in what capacity did she attend?

Zhou Yu couldn't help but widen his eyes, that mysterious and noble Mrs. Gu last night!
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