Chapter 145 You... You Saw Me Naked
Chapter 145 You... You Saw Me Naked
It was only at four o'clock in the morning of the next day that I was woken up by a WeChat call.
There was a dim light on at the head of her bed, and Fang Ke crawled up like a ghost with a vicious look on his face.
She jumped out of bed and rushed into the luxurious bathroom, washed her face with cold water, brushed her teeth, and felt much more awake.
Little B: "It's really hard to get into the entertainment industry. Who would go to work at 4am?"
He knows best how much Fang Ke loves sleeping.
Fang wiped her face with the disposable facial tissue she brought with her, and then began to put on makeup.
While saying to Little B, "So actors, artists, and idols are all superhumans. They often pull all-nighters, fly around the country and abroad without any time difference, and work non-stop to ensure they look their best on camera. Sometimes I wonder if they could be thrown into the Amazon rainforest and still survive."
Fang Ke added, "Not all of them. Those who can endure this kind of hardship have probably become famous. But I can't."
Little B smiled and said, "But you're also famous, host."
Fang Ke himself was very clear-headed. "My status is just abstract and out of the circle. They haven't seen anyone like me before, so they're just attracted by the novelty. I can only say 'popular' if the traffic can maintain for five to ten years."
After putting on makeup, Fangke changed into a casual and comfortable sportswear. She pushed the door open and went out. Su Xiaohe and the photographer were waiting outside.
"Sister Fang."
Other staff members greeted her and Fang Kua nodded.
Su Xiaohe looked at her with a bit of resentment and said first, "Don't blame me. I got up at two o'clock. Is it easy?"
Fang Ke leaned against the door frame with his arms folded. "Then can't you find a time in the mortal world to start the show?"
Su Xiaohe said seriously, "After what Xiao Pei said yesterday, I felt it was quite right. I wondered if our program was haunted, so I asked a fortune teller to tell our fortune. The fortune teller suggested that we go to the nearby Baiyun Temple early in the morning, preferably before 8 a.m., to worship and pray sincerely. Hopefully, we can turn things around and achieve success!"
Fang Ke: “…”
99% of those who can make their first pot of gold believe in metaphysics, and Fang Ke is no exception.
After Su Xiaohe said this, Fang Ke stood in awe and shook Su Xiaohe's hand. "Let's go quickly. There are only three and a half hours left. Don't get stuck in the morning rush hour and be late."
Su Xiaohe: “…”
The photographer couldn't help but laugh at her.
Su Xiaohe signaled the cameraman to start filming. He handed Fang Ke an envelope and said, "Before you go, you have a special mission. You have to use the method in the envelope to wake up the others within half an hour."
When I opened the envelope, I saw that there was no fixed process inside, but countless small notes. It was not difficult to guess that the notes were the way to wake up.
Fang Ke casually pulled out the first one, and the note read, "Lift the quilt."
She held the note in her hand and didn't show it to the photographer first, but said.
"Wait a minute, it's okay for girls, but isn't it weird for me to call a boy?"
Su Xiaohe, "I told them before going to bed yesterday that they should try to sleep with their clothes on. There shouldn't be any embarrassing situations."
"Should? How would you know? What if there are one or two perverts who just don't like wearing clothes?"
Su Xiaohe thought about it and discussed with her, "How about this, let's change the rules. You choose a man and a woman to wake the other person up, and then let the other person continue to complete your task."
Fang Ke thought to himself that this old guy was quite cunning. Wasn't this mission just about seeing who he was more familiar with?
This obviously means that she should choose Song Fei and Yan Nuo.
However, Fang Ke really has no psychological burden towards these two people.
Even if Yan Nuo really slept naked in a while, she would be able to lift his quilt without even looking away.
Fang Ke said, "Okay, I'll take it. What's the reward for successfully completing the challenge?"
Su Xiaohe said, "Great, Teacher Fang, you got into the state so quickly. Those who succeed in the challenge will have a luxurious breakfast this morning!"
The photographer has started recording and the live broadcast room has been opened.
At this moment, there are 20,000 to 30,000 people watching online intermittently.
[You guys are the real hell, broadcasting at 4am!? ? ]
[I'm really impressed. This awful show has been giving me a scare every day since I became a fan.]
【Study Abroad Party Reporting! 】
[Hey guys, I'm so excited! Which male guest's blanket is Sister Fang going to lift?]
In the video, Fang Ke's slim figure was seen walking along the corridor of the villa, and soon she stopped in front of a guest room.
Because the entire villa is rented, there is no room card in the guest room, so you can just turn the door handle quietly to open it.
The people in front of the screen couldn't help but hold their breath and follow the camera to open the blind box to see who the lucky winner was inside.
Not to mention that this live broadcast method is really special. Many people want to watch it but are embarrassed to do so. They are really afraid that the male guest Fang Ke will wake up might be sleeping naked or something, and they are afraid that they will get stye pricks from watching it.
Fang Ke glanced at the suitcase lying on the ground, as well as the clothes, pants, shoes and socks scattered on the ground, and shook his head.
Brother, don’t blame me. Blame yourself for not being careful when you’re on the show.
[Wow, whose male guest's room is this? Is it such a big deal, Sister Fang?]
[Men really don't like to clean up. 】
[Don't be so rude upstairs, there are also people who love to clean up. (Male)]
【Hahahahahahahahahahahaha (female)】
[Who cares if you're a man or a woman? I'm just saying this guy is throwing his clothes, pants, and socks around like he's not even pretending.]
[Who is this, Pei Sifan? When he was a trainee, he was quite clean. Is that fake?]
[Not necessarily. I guess it's probably the new guest who came to fill in the spot.]
[The truth is revealed upstairs. 】
The camera finally gave a close-up of the person on the bed as everyone was both wanting to refuse and expecting.
In the dim light, you can see that the man is indeed sleeping with his upper body naked.
He tilted his head, the quilt covering his chest, but the lines of his exposed arms were strong and powerful, his profile was also very handsome, with a high nose bridge.
【? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? 】
【who? ??? ???】
[Wait a minute, I remembered someone. Holy shit!?]
[Many people don’t dare to say it, so I’ll say it first, damn, the dialect CP is ready to eat!!!]
[Fuck…it’s really a promise…]
[I can't be wrong. Even if he turned into ashes, I would recognize him.]
【That’s not necessary…】
Only then can you show the camera the first note you drew, [Lift the quilt].
[Help! What if I lift the quilt and find out I'm wearing nothing underneath?!]
[At least you can wear some underwear, help! ahhhhh! ]
[I'm embarrassed for others again. Can someone help me press pause? ]
[Is the production team ready to mosaic? ]
Fang Ke didn't give the audience too much time to feel awkward. He turned on Yan Nuo's bedside lamp and adjusted it to the brightest setting. The moment he woke up with a frown and mumbling, Fang Ke simply lifted the quilt with one hand.
【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! 】
Yan Nuo's white abdominal muscles and thighs were exposed in an instant, leaving no room for expression, as well as the Crayon Shin-chan underwear he was wearing, all of which fell into the eyes of tens of thousands of people in the live broadcast room, and the barrage of comments was filled with crazy screams for a while.
Yan Nuo woke up suddenly, saw the situation clearly, and screamed like a pig being slaughtered.
"Aaaaaaaaaaa!"
He grabbed the quilt to cover himself, and within five seconds, the blood started flowing backwards and his body turned red and hot.
"What the fuck are you!?"
“What the heck!?”
"Fang Ke!???"
Fang Ke simply sat down beside his bed. Yan Nuo was like a little virgin who was about to be raped. He kept hiding in the bed with the quilt in his arms, and he was almost on fire.
"Fuck, your show is sick! What are you doing? Can you please get out first!?"
Fang Ke pulled out two slips of paper from the envelope and threw them on the bed. "My mission is complete. Next, you use the method on these slips to wake up the other two men. Do you understand?"
"Complete your task and come downstairs before 5:30. No one will be waiting after you are late."
Yan Nuo's mind was still in a daze. Seeing her stand up, he couldn't help but grit his teeth, "You...you saw me naked."
Fang Ke's face was filled with ruthlessness. "Why, do you want me to be responsible for you?"
Yan Nuo pursed his lips and glared at her, knowing that such a good thing could not happen.
Sure enough, Fang Ke smiled and said, "I'm sorry, but 80,000 online viewers of the live broadcast have also seen your naked body. What should I do?"
Click.
Yan Nuo seemed to be petrified and shattered. This time, he really couldn't help but want to kill someone.
"Fang Ke! Su Xiaohe! Just wait for me, damn it!"
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