"It seems to be thinner." He held her face in his hand, stroked it lightly, and answered the question.

The brows frowned slightly, like a braille.

Qian Miao smiled when he saw it, and said, "You wrinkle a little deeper."

He raised his eyebrows, then met her request, frowned deeply, and made her amused.

"Like an old-fashioned old master." She poked his brow with her finger.

Seeing her smiling, he also laughed, bowed his head and kissed her: "Little naughty."

The smile of Qianmiao's eyes dissipated, leaving a layer of hazy love. He couldn't help his heart throbbing, and he stretched his head and pecked his lips.

The soft touch aroused the thoughts of the two of them, and the kiss turned into a deep kiss.

And they didn't know at this time that this sweet kiss was a live broadcast.

Hundreds of thousands of viewers screamed in admiration and admiration across the screen, and the female fans kept screaming.

The two of them have CP fans, and there are still a lot of them. Almost all of them have the treatment that celebrities have.

There are support clubs, fan groups, etc. These people have long expected to see the sweet interaction between the two, but unfortunately, because they are not celebrities, they can see very few pictures.

Suddenly coming to such a live broadcast now, for them, it is simply a benefit falling from the sky!

The thing is like this, Qian Miao asked to resume live broadcast work after the meeting ended, but she didn't realize that live broadcast cameras were also installed in the meeting room.

Usually during the live broadcast time, here is empty.

So, it was recorded.

The master control room in the background.

The two anchors looked good. They wanted to turn off the camera over there. He hesitated and said to the black chicken, "Brother Ran, or just do it like this. The effect is very good. Look at the number of people. It's one million."

"Yes, yes, there are so many people who give rewards, and there are also entertainers from the entertainment industry!"

The black chicken is embarrassed, and he doesn't want to turn it off, but he is afraid that the boss will die when he knows it.

"Cut the shot."

The two anchors had no choice but to cut, and then quickly armed themselves, ready to officially enter the room for live broadcast.

As soon as the camera on the screen turned, there was a wailing in the live broadcast room.

This unintentional episode brought big gains by accident.

Now that people mention Das Hotel, it is no longer just a rumor of a murderous shop, but more of the loving daily life of the "Sugar Bee" couple.

This also directly affects the variety show that has not yet started.

Netizens' associations are very rich. Suddenly, they thought of whether there will be a show of affection in variety shows, and expressed their expectation.

Some of them are very bold. They have already placed their orders, and uploaded the screenshots to the Internet after they have ordered them.

So, starting from tonight, the hotel began to have orders one after another.

The hotel that had been trapped in silence for several months, like a sleeping lion, slowly opened his eyes, and the king's breath slowly returned.

Many of these orders were transferred from Xi Hotel, and most of these people were diehard fans of Cui Jinghuan.

They get together and book adjacent rooms so that they can be company and dispel fear.

Many people also want to take pictures through the live broadcast. After all, the popularity of this live broadcast remains high. As long as they enter the hotel, they will show their faces for free.

This night, the first floor of the third floor was lit up neatly.

At eleven o'clock at night, home, bedroom.

Feng Xian handled some temporary emergency documents in her hand, Qian Mian held her mobile phone in her hand, slept on the man's lap, and swiped the mobile phone by herself.