Spear Teacher

As soon as Qi Yu said this, there was a pause on the barrage, and then it was even more crazy:

[What did you say? I don't believe it, unless you show me. ]

[Brother Slap is a hidden talent, right? ]

[Ahhhh, I said that Chang Er and I were destined to be together! One likes rich people, and the other is not only rich but also rich. Did they forget to announce it outside the circle? ]

[Chang Er is together without telling everyone, I'm not kidding. ]

[If you two don't clarify, I'm going to start spreading rumors! ]

[......]

Here, Qi Yu followed up on the conversation, but the person who was so shameless as to throw the joke suddenly stopped.

Faced with his empty "qualified", Jiang Qiyu shrugged and said indifferently:

"Who knows?"

"......"

In front of the camera, Qi Yu just curled his lips to the point, and the others immediately laughed and changed the topic a little stiffly.

Then they played several more rounds of games. Under the leadership of Fang Xubai, everyone changed from truth or dare to a more interesting game.

For example, Fang Xubai and Lu Heng looked at each other affectionately for ten seconds, which attracted cheers from everyone.

Jiang Ling presented her first singing stage, and everyone applauded.

Qi Yu did ten push-ups in front of the camera, and the barrage of comments was crazy and his pants were flying.

And Jiang Qiyu sang and danced passionately on the spot, making the whole live broadcast room silent.

——

The eight people had a lot of fun, and the audience in the live broadcast room also shouted that it was addictive.

But soon, Song Yan's mobile phone received a task message from the program team.

"Please go to the single interview room and accept a single interview."

She shook her mobile phone at everyone, stood up with a smile on her face and walked towards the single interview room arranged by the program team.

After Song Yan left, Qi Yu suggested that everyone should go back to the room to rest for a while, and then conduct individual interviews one by one.

Jiang Qiyu was the first to raise her hand to agree.

The interactive game ended, and everyone went back to their rooms, waiting for the first and last individual interview of the show.

Everyone got on the elevator together, and the two people who lived on the top floor were naturally the last to get off.

After the others left one after another, Qi Yu still stood in the middle of the elevator with his back to Jiang Qiyu, staring at the closed elevator door and slowly speaking:

"What did you say just now is true?"

Jiang Qiyu looked up at him lazily:

"What?"

"Rich man."

"Ah..."

Jiang Qiyu was slightly startled when he didn't expect him to ask this suddenly, and then nodded without thinking and analyzed seriously:

"These are two conditions, the first one is the basic item, and the second one is a bonus item."

"..."

Qi Yu suddenly chuckled, his tone was brisk, but no special emotion could be heard:

"I thought you were joking, I didn't expect the daughter of the Jiang family to be so..."

But he couldn't find a suitable adjective for a while, and Jiang Qiyu found one for him very considerately:

"You want to say... material?"

"Not really..."

"Then you are wrong."

Before Qi Yu could deny it, she shook her head in a mysterious way.

Then he stepped hard on the title he had established for himself:

"I am more materialistic than you think. Let's put it this way. You know the law of conservation of energy, right?"

He raised his eyebrows with interest:

"What do you mean?"

Jiang Qiyu shook his head and began to talk nonsense seriously:

"All the qualities I lost have been reflected in my character in the form of material things."

"..."

Qi Yu was a little speechless for a while.

He didn't say anything, but quietly reflected the light through the shiny elevator door and used his eyes to describe her soft and fluffy hair. He still remembered the smooth touch.

For no reason, he suddenly felt a little depressed.

It is said that people with soft hair have soft hearts, so why does she always do the opposite?

If this person was really as materialistic as she said, she wouldn't have kept saying some nonsense about young master and old slave after the gift-giving session to push the distance between the two.

Qi Yu knew that she cared about the three million, but he dared to guarantee that if they really fulfilled the three million agreement as promised.

In her position, he would always be a foolish party with a lot of money.

No more.

But he was greedy and wanted much more than that.

So even if it would make her dissatisfied, Qi Yu would definitely not give her the three million in such an unclear way.

"Ding——"

He was thinking in his mind, and the elevator arrived.

As the man took a long step, he only left a meaningful sentence:

"You'd better be."

He finished without a beginning or an end, he didn't explain anything, turned around and strode out of the elevator.

"......"

Jiang Qiyu just stood there and blinked twice, as if she didn't quite understand what this person meant.

After she came to her senses, she looked at the tall and long-legged figure who hurried away with one step behind her and scratched her head in confusion.

After realizing that he was talking about her material things, she was busy chasing out of the elevator.

She stretched out her hand to the man who had already opened the door:

"Yes, I am! I really am!"

And the only response she got was a ruthless sound:

"Bang!"

——

Back in the room, Jiang Qiyu scratched her head and couldn't figure out how Qi Yu could tell that she wasn't really material.

But fortunately, she put aside the things she couldn't figure out and turned around to eat something.

Sure enough, she couldn't remember it after a while.

Soon, she also received a task message from the director's team asking her to go to the single interview room.

Jiang Qiyu went downstairs and entered a small interview studio built by the director team.

There was only one chair inside, and opposite was Director Zhang and the cameraman.

The interviews here were not broadcast live to the public, and the interviews of the guests would be edited and broadcast at the end of the recorded version.

She was very smart and sat down on the chair as soon as she entered. When she looked up, she met Director Zhang's eyes.

"......"

"......"

The two looked at each other for three full seconds before Director Zhang helplessly reminded them:

"Task card."

"Ah? Where?"

"Under your butt."

"......"

She smiled awkwardly and pulled out a card with a crease from under her butt. She lowered her eyes and read the question word by word:

"If you were in love, what would you share with your lover?"

Faced with this first question, Jiang Qiyu lowered her eyes and pondered for a while, then spoke frankly:

"As long as he is happy, I am willing to spend 5 million."

After saying that, she squinted and smiled, and whispered to herself:

"But 50 is not okay, I really have it."

The program crew has gradually become accustomed to her reversal, and Director Zhang secretly rolled his eyes to signal her to answer the next question.

"Second, if you don't get a confession rose from any male guest tonight, what would you want to say to yourself?"

"What..."

She lowered her hand holding the task card and shook it unconsciously, then looked at the camera with a firm look:

"It doesn't matter if I don't get a rose, I am a rose!"