Lang Kun's words were full of provocation, and so were his eyes.
Yao Weiran was a little surprised that Lang Kun didn't hide his emotions. He expressed his dissatisfaction so directly during the live broadcast, which was cool.
The big wave on the stage was not affected at all. He looked at Yan Rui and said: "OK, there are guests who don't understand English. It doesn't matter. I speak in Chinese. Hello everyone, you can call me Lily. I am 27 years old this year and graduated with a master's degree. Studying at the famous Columbia University and working in the financial industry, I may have a little more experience in love..."
The meaning of Lily's words to mock Lang Kun was obvious. Yao Weiran glanced at Lang Kun secretly with some worry. He felt that this girl had a more forthright temperament. Don't let any more live broadcast accidents happen. Whose Lianzhuo quarreled over female guests? .
The other guests also heard the unkindness in these words, and the smiles on their faces were a bit embarrassed. Only Yan Rui looked at Lily on the stage as if he was interested.
After receiving Yan Rui's gaze, Lily thought he was interested in her, so she reached out her hand to brush her hair.
The barrage became lively about this:
"Good guys, are you going to have a quarrel?"
"The guest who can't understand English? You are talking about Yao Weiran, she is the only one who is uneducated, hahahahaha!"
"Fight, fight!"
"Yan Rui doesn't allow you to look at her!!"
"I support Lang Kun, but I can't stand people who pretend to be sexy!"
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"Hahahaha!" Unexpectedly, Lang Kun was not ridiculed, but laughed, covered his mouth as if he suddenly realized that he had said something wrong, and said, "Sorry, I think of something happy, please continue."
Yao Weiran quickly glanced at the barrage. More and more viewers began to expect Lily and Lang Kun to fight. It was really not too big a deal to watch the excitement.
The little loli who has always been quiet couldn't help complaining: "Are we going to start a fight? This live broadcast will also be forced to be interrupted."
Yao Weiran subconsciously glared at the little crow's mouth, and the direction of his eyes happened to be another male guest, and the two of them looked at each other unexpectedly.
The other party smiled politely, and Yao Weiran quickly adjusted his expression and smiled, then looked away and continued to look at Lily.
After being interrupted for the second time, the smile on Lily's face was a little stiff and she almost couldn't hold it anymore. Just as she was about to speak, Lang Kun interrupted again: "Hey, don't you have a Chinese name? You haven't said your Chinese name yet. Why are you leaving here?" Did you forget what your name was when you were just learning?"
Yao Weiran, who didn't want to meddle in other people's business, couldn't help but patted the back of Lang Kun's hand gently, telling her to stop talking and stop spoiling the show.
The atmosphere was so tense at the beginning of the show, and there was no ambiguous atmosphere that a romance drama should have.
Lang Kun winked at Yao Weiran with an indifferent look.
Lily on the stage took a deep breath and laughed again and said: "How come, my Chinese name is Hou Yijing, but I prefer everyone to call me Lily."
After Lily finished the introduction, she proudly came down and sat on the sofa and flipped her hair. She remembered Lang Kun in her heart and was always ready to fight back.
Yao Weiran quickly clapped his hands to cue the process and said, "Okay, please invite the next guest."
The girl in the cheongsam smiled slightly, raised her hand and said, "Then I'll do it."
When she walked on stage, the barrage was full of praise and praise, because not only is she good-looking, but she also has a charming temperament.
"Hello everyone, my name is Gao Chenfei." She said softly, "I am 28 years old and a ceramic artist. I have had several relationships that ended in vain. I still believe in the existence of fate. This is my understanding of love. My dream is to open my pottery studios all over the country, thank you."
After Gao Chenfei finished speaking, he smiled shyly and hurried down.
Yao Weiran and Lang Kun applauded very much and continued the cue process: "Then who is next?"
Uncle Yan Rui sat there, waiting for Yao Weiran to take the initiative to talk.
The other male guest who had just looked at Yao Weiran looked young and was wearing Korean-style clothes. He looked at Yan Rui and showed no intention of going on stage. He stood up and said: "I'll do it, uh... My name is Yang Shaoyu, I am 24 years old, I have just graduated from my senior year, and I am interning in a construction company. I have never been in love, I believe in love at first sight, and my dream is to travel around the world."
After he finished speaking, his shy eyes fell on Yao Weiran, who obviously didn't understand the meaning of his eyes and only wanted to clap along with the cue process.
Only Yan Rui was left. Yao Weiran didn't want to have any communication with Yan Rui, but the process had come to this point, and now his avoidance seemed deliberate, so he had to look at Yan Rui and said: "Please, let me introduce the last guest to the finale. .”
Lily looked at Yan Rui expectantly, her eyes filled with love.
Yan Rui controlled An Shuang's expression. Now that Yao Weiran had spoken, he would reluctantly say a few words.
With his hands in his pockets, he walked up and said with the same disdainful look: "My name is Yan Rui, 27 years old, actor. The love I want is bound to come true. I don't have such a thing as a dream. After all, my life is already shared by many people." It’s a dream.”
A short speech exploded:
"Wow!!!! So handsome!"
"Overlord Yan Rui!"
"Oh my God! Yan Rui said such outrageous words without any sense of violation!"
"Can you mosaic Yao Weiran!"
"The beauty studying abroad looks very interested in Yan Rui."
"Yao Weiran is disgusting! Yao Weiran, get out!"
"It feels like that male college student has been looking at Yao Weiran."
"Does anyone like Lang Kun? I can't stand those people who come back from studying abroad and pretend to be sexy!"
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Looking at these comments, Yao Weiran sighed in his heart, as expected, black and red are also red, and his name appears the most frequently, but he can't laugh.
Yan Rui raised his chin and got off the stage with his hands in his pockets. He sat back on his seat and thought to himself, you are not as handsome as you are now.
He glanced at Yao Weiran quickly, and there was no expected exchange of glances. Yao Weiran only stared at the barrage.
Not getting the attention he wanted, Yan Rui suddenly lost his mood. Seeing the barrages praising him and insulting Yao Weiran all over the wall, his face became even more gloomy.
Every move of Yan Rui was watched by Lily. She thought that Yan Rui could not be interested in Yao Weiran, right?
At this time, the program team handed over the second task card. Yao Weiran took the card and said: "Okay, let's see what the second task is." First impression of "Three Lines of Love Poetry", please disrupt the positions of the guests, regardless of boys. Girls, make a three-line poem using the name of the person on your right. You can use homophones or homophones."
After she finished reading, she looked at everyone. Lang Kun was the most cooperative with Yao Weiran. He stood up and said, "Quick, we have to change places. Move, move, move."
Make a three-line poem using the name of the person on your right. The guests all have the person they want to write poems to. Everyone moves very slowly, waiting for where the person in their heart is sitting.
The semicircular sofa suddenly became a tangled seat.
Lily always paid attention to Yan Rui's movements, but Yan Rui remained motionless. He was waiting for a position next to Yao Weiran, because he knew in his heart that it was impossible for Yao Weiran to come over on his own initiative.
There was a stalemate in the scene for a while, but finally Yao Weiran took the initiative and said, "I'll sit here."
Before anyone else could react, Yang Shaoyu took a step forward and sat next to Yao Weiran and said, "Then I'll sit here."
The two people who were seated looked at each other and smiled politely. No one noticed how dark Yan Rui's face was. He was just about to sit on the other side of Yao Weiran, but he didn't expect the female guest Gao Chenfei to sit in that position and said embarrassedly: " Can I sit here?"
"Of course." Yao Weiran liked Gao Chenfei's uncontested temperament very much, so he began to think about how to use her name to write poems. Moreover, there were people in both positions around him, so he didn't have to worry about what Yan Rui would do.
Without the seat he wanted, Yan Rui sat directly on the sofa without being next to anyone, with "I'm unhappy" written all over his face.
Lily sat directly next to Yan Rui without thinking. Although Yang Shaoyu was on her right and she needed to write a poem using Yang Shaoyu's name, it would be good if Yan Rui wanted to use her name to write a poem.
Lang Kun, who originally thought he would be the most active, unexpectedly was the last one to sit down. He actually sat down next to Yan Rui. No one knew what she was thinking.
Such seats made it difficult for the audience to understand, and they made guesses in the barrage:
"Does Lang Kun actually like Yan Rui?"
"Lily must like Yan Rui!"
"Can't you tell who Yan Rui likes?"
"Yan Rui seems unhappy."
"I thought Lang Kun liked Yao Weiran, he was so enthusiastic about her."
"Yang Shaoyu probably likes Yao Weiran."
"Yao Weiran, can you get out!"
"The program crew is so inhumane. Yao Weiran hasn't even finished high school, so what kind of ink can he have in his stomach?"
"Writing poetry? What kind of shit can Yao Weiran do?"
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Noticing Lang Kun's position, Yao Weiran was also a little surprised. Could it be that Lang Kun likes Yan Rui? I didn't see her performance just now.
Without time to think too much, Yao Weiran continued to organize and said: "Then let's think briefly and get ready to start, okay? Make a three-line poem with the name of the person on your right."
Lily looked at Yan Rui with love in her eyes and regarded his stinky face as his personality. She didn't think that he was really unhappy. She only thought about how he would write a poem with his name?
"Is anyone ready?" Yao Weiran looked at everyone and asked.
Yang Shaoyu next to her raised his hand slightly and said, "I'll go first."
"Okay." Yao Weiran nodded, waiting for him to write a poem with his name.
Yang Shaoyu cleared his throat with a somewhat reserved look, looked at Yao Weiran and said:
"Yao Weiran:
Yao Yao is running on the road,
The future has your direction,
However (however) I was never in your eyes. "
After he finished speaking, he smiled shyly, but Yao Weiran was stunned, thinking to himself, why is this person interested in him? Are all male college students so straight?
"Wow!" Lang Kun was the first to applaud and said, "What a poem!"
After reacting, Yao Weiran quickly managed his expression, smiled and applauded and said, "Yes, what a poem. I never thought my name could be expressed in such a literary and artistic way."
Because of Yang Shaoyu's three-line poem, the scene finally had the atmosphere that a romantic drama should have.
Yang Shaoyu made a good start, and everyone else started to applaud, except Yan Rui. He glanced at Yang Shaoyu. He didn't know where this guy came from. He didn't understand what kind of plane He Miao was working on. He had never interacted with Yao from the beginning until now. Weiran had a little contact.
"Come to me, come to me!" Lily couldn't wait to hear how Yan Rui used his name to write a poem.
