However, Jiang Yirou was immersed in her own sadness and didn't notice it at all.
It wasn't until she felt uncomfortable that she raised her reddish eyes blankly: "What is it?"
Zhou Bing: "..."
Is this woman out of her mind?
Still asking?
Could she know what it was?
"..." Facing Zhou Bing's rich ink-colored eyes, Jiang Yirou reacted immediately, and her cheeks turned red instantly.
She immediately shrank back.
But there is already a wall behind him, and there is no way to retreat.
Just when she was about to put her arms around the waists of the two of them to create a large enough space, the staff shouted responsibly from the side: "The female guest's hands must hug the male guest's waist! Don't move around." ! Otherwise the timer will start again!”
Jiang Yirou: "..."
Zhou Bingze said patiently: "Stop moving, be patient, 30 minutes will pass quickly."
I had no idea how strange these words sounded.
Everyone on the barrage was laughing like crazy.
[Be patient, 30 minutes passed quickly hahahahahaha...]
【Pass it on! Master Zhou only has 30 minutes hahahahaha...]
[Well, married people say 30 minutes is already great. 】
[Come on, 30 minutes is not enough to be the male protagonist in a novel! 】
[So you also said it was a novel! ! ! Crazy! ! ! 】
[No, my husband is two hours old. If I lie, I will stay alone in an empty room for the rest of my life! 】
[Hahahahaha, that’s a slap in the face. Is it so difficult for the man upstairs to admit that he’s not good enough? 】
At this time, Jiang Mingyan, who was in the last group of guests, counted '2' under the director's roll call.
Because the actor and his wife chose number '1', the first short story, which felt quite normal.
She decided to follow up with '2'.
Thanks to the good luck of the actor and his wife.
When the director asked the staff to turn over the whiteboard with the number '2', he couldn't help but burst out laughing.
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……
The barrage also followed for a while [Hahahahahahaha the sky has eyes].
A big '?' seemed to appear on Jiang Mingyan's forehead. ’, and then the staff member stepped forward, holding back her laughter, and placed the whiteboard on the table in front of her.
I saw what was written on the whiteboard: [A woman with heavy makeup and sexy pajamas came forward and lifted her skirt to her thighs. "Husband..." The man refused impatiently: "I'm not in the mood!" The woman's face froze. After a while, He humbly took out a small moisturizing bottle with the word 'JISSBON' on it and said awkwardly: "U-use this tonight..."]
Your sister...
Jiang Mingyan's face was really dark.
Then I realized that some netizens deliberately wrote such a scene of a middle-aged couple for their couple, but Director Gou successfully used it.
But she was so unlucky that she happened to win this scene.
Jiang Mingyan suddenly looked at Director Dog.
The director immediately clarified: "As you can see, you chose the numbers yourself, and the 30 stories are all created by netizens. They are all different. It is absolutely a real game of luck and no hidden manipulation!"
Jiang Mingyan had no idea. The number 2 was indeed her own choice.
But she quickly and generously proved her innocence: "Games are games. I still want to clarify this to this netizen - our husband and wife never use this thing."
[Damn, this woman is so brave, no wonder she can stand in the strong wind for many years without falling! 】
[Tsk, tsk, tsk, you should just pretend to be stupid at this time. What else are you trying to clarify? Are you sure this is a clarification and not self-deprecation? 】
[Hahahahahaha, the subtext is that I am very sexy hahahahaha——]
[Two words: Jing, Zao. 】
[Three words: water, very, deep. 】
[Four words: I, very, capable, and capable. 】
【……】
The backstage staff in the live broadcast room wiped away cold sweat...
Please don’t block me, please don’t block me, please don’t block me, the show is coming to an end.
Just when Song Yan and Jiang Mingyan were holding the bottle of 'props' prepared by the program crew with pure expressions on their faces and began to perform an embarrassing performance, Jiang Nian didn't understand what the small bottle was for.
She looked at the man next to her in confusion.
The man was silent for a long time, then scratched her palm and said in a low voice: "Curiosity killed the cat."
Do not ask.
In front of the camera, it was difficult for him to answer.
Anyway, he and she don't need it.
Jiang Nian said 'uh' in his heart and quickly watched the performance attentively.
Apart from those who didn't understand and found it boring, those who understood the plot laughed to tears.
Jiang Nian: "..."
She might have entered some strange world.
She didn't know that Xie Wuwang on the side looked at her from time to time, who was confused but had a supportive expression, with a deep smile in his peach blossom eyes.
His Mrs. Xie is so cute.
After the performance, the guests all gathered together for lunch.
Jiang Nian had a bad appetite because he had to make up a date with Fu Lingchen after lunch.
She even regretted agreeing to film a school drama with Fu Lingchen on the top of the mountain in order to find out the truth five years ago.
Although on the morning when he went to Xie's house, Xie Wuwu heard her talk about regretting agreeing to be the heroine of Fu Lingchen's campus drama. He smiled fondly and kissed her face, telling her not to worry.
He said that he would arrange this matter and would not give the hermit crab a chance to scold her, and would work with Fu Lingchen to clear away all the fog from five years ago.
She felt like crying.
Xie Wuwang is the person who understands her best.
He was so jealous, but he knew that she really wanted to know her life experience.
She wanted to know why her biological parents didn't want her.
"Nian Nian, I will go with you later." Xie Wuwu quickly saw the reason for Jiang Nian's poor appetite and said immediately.
"Really?" Jiang Nian raised his head, his apricot eyes brightening instantly.
"Well, it was agreed before." Xie Wuwang glanced at Fu Lingchen.
Fu Lingchen took a sip of juice and looked at Jiang Nian with his dark eyes: "You know, your happiness, anger, sorrow, and joy come first in my life creed."
After falling in love with her, the only thing he cared about was whether she was happy or not.
He has been targeting Xie Wuwang for five years, and he wanted to kill this bastard with hatred, but it was just because Xie Wuwang hurt her.
But now we know that...everything was caused by Wen Yanting.
Her depression and mania are not due to Xie Wuwang.
Then, in order to avenge her, he would tolerate anything.
As for whether Fu Lingchen is in pain or not...
What a fart!
"Thank you, thank you." Jiang Nian felt a little sad inexplicably. After thanking her, she lowered her head and continued to eat the vegetables that Xie Wuwu put in her bowl.
In fact, after knowing that the person who sent those WeChat messages in the past five years was Wen Yanting, and that she and everyone else had misunderstood Fu Lingchen, she very much hoped that he could come out.
I hope... that he can meet a good girl who is in love with him and get his own happiness.
However, it seems that he does not intend to give any woman a chance...
At this time, Sang Feiyu was called downstairs for lunch by the staff.
Han Chi did not show up.
When Jiang Nian saw Sang Feiyu, he immediately asked, "How is Han Chi?"
Sang Feiyu sat next to Jiang Nian and smiled: "It's okay. He has some old health problems. He will be fine after taking a rest."
Jiang Nian thought of the story on the whiteboard with the number '20', so he asked: "What's the story on the whiteboard with the number '20'?"
Fu Lingchen, who had done something stupid before, immediately snorted.
Everyone started to hold back their laughter again.
