100 Ways to Get the Male God

Chapter 1281: Heartbeat under a stethoscope (25)

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He casually clicked on the girl's barrage channel.

Behind the gold-rimmed lenses, Dr. Jiang's eyes fell on the girl and little Lolita's hands, and the dark blue eyes narrowed unconsciously, and then moved away lightly.

He lowered his head and continued to flip through the files quietly.

There were chattering discussions on the bullet screen, and Yu Chu's channel quickly became lively. She lowered her head and glanced at her phone, just in time to see the bullet screen saying "Let me lead me", raised her eyebrows and smiled and said, "Come on, come to me!" Just pull."

At the same time, she waved her hand towards the camera position.

The owner of the barrage immediately yelled: "Reply to me! She saw me!"

Others expressed their envy and jealousy, and some people noticed the girl's hands. The fingers in the white gloves were long and slender, and the skeleton was slender and beautiful.

So the subject changed instantly.

"Ah, Miss Sister's hands are so beautiful!"

"I agree upstairs, I can play this hand for a year!"

"Play with hands and add one year."

"plus one… "

"Oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooah!"

The bullet screen kept rolling, Yu Chu lowered his head to concentrate on studying the mirror, little loli stood aside and waited obediently, Jiang Yan raised his eyes to glance at the bullet screen from the gap between reading documents, and then narrowed his eyes in a daze.

The barrage army continued to howl desperately, admiring the beauty of the young lady's face and hands, and some even said, "I really want to lick it".

In the celebrity fan circle, such words are very common.

Lick the screen, face, and hands.

Jiang Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, his expression didn't change much, he was still gentle and calm, and he couldn't see his mood.

He stretched out his hand lightly, pushed the document aside, leaned back on the chair, and stared at the screen intently.

After studying the mirror, the girl seemed to have found some clues. She glanced at the bullet screen and saw how much the audience liked her hands. She blinked, as if remembering something, tilted her head and smiled, and said, "Hands? I know someone who has very good-looking hands... people are also good-looking. I can bring it to you in the next episode."

When she said this, the audience couldn't help but look forward to it.

But expectations are not high.

Everyone knows that variety shows require amateurs, but the effect of variety shows is not good for ordinary amateurs appearing on the screen, so everyone is somewhat against this rule.

What's more, the people who came were all elites in the industry, and some of them got along awkwardly with celebrities.

Therefore, the audience's only expectation is the hands and looks mentioned by Yu Chu. After all, her own is already good-looking enough, and everyone naturally looks forward to seeing better ones.

The topic passed in a flash.

Jiang Yan's expressionless expression eased slightly.

It wasn't the first time he was praised for his good looks, but only this time he felt a little happy. The seemingly indistinct collusion before was not in vain. he thought wistfully.

In the live broadcast of the secret room, Yu Chu quickly cracked the first secret room. The clues were placed behind the mirror, and some handwriting could be seen under the light source, corresponding to a combination lock. Several people found a combination box in the room, opened the door, took out the key, and entered the next room.

The first chamber is very simple.

But there is also the atmosphere that should be there, and the audience is gradually immersed in the atmosphere of the show.

The second secret room was even darker, and the paintings on the wall were horrifying. Yu Chu followed Xiao Xianrou into the secret room. The young man backed away in fright. Yu Chu stretched out his hand to support him, frowning, "What's wrong?"

The boy pushed her forward, hid behind her, and said with a bitter face, "I'll follow you, okay?"