Cai Yuan felt that Weng Nanxi was too ruthless.

Cai Yuan's ability to observe words and colors is naturally not weak, he faintly felt that Zhang Yiman was refuted by such cruel words, and his mood was lost to the bottom, so he hurriedly came out to clean up the mess, he smiled gently and said: "Actually, constellations are still useful." ”

As a heavyweight host in the industry, Cai Yuan is still very weighty, and his words are fluttering, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Cai Yuan has hosted so many kinds of talk variety shows, some debates, some interviews, some funny, and naturally there is ink in his stomach, so everyone wants to hear why Cai Yuan thinks horoscopes are useful.

I saw Cai Yuan looking like he was stuck in a memory: "When I was a child, I was very sensitive, withdrawn, liked to be alone, and often lived alone, in fact, because there were no children who wanted to play with me." It wasn't until a classmate who believed in horoscopes calculated that I was the most compatible with him, and I had my first good friend. ”

After hearing this, everyone at the scene tilted their bodies and laughed.

"So, horoscopes are quite useful in terms of socialization. Cai Yuan used a joke to successfully enliven the atmosphere of the scene.

Then Cai Yuan said a few more words, dominated the scene, and let the recording continue.

And Zhang Yiman is like an ordinary person who has finished a quarrel, only when he calms down can he think of what he didn't quarrel with just now, and he can't wait to do it again. But this is clearly not possible.

Zhang Yiman was so anxious that he almost grabbed his hair.

The screen in front of the guest continues to play content.

It is usually difficult to quantify a person's talent and ability, but it is undoubtedly the most intuitive and effective way to judge a person's ability or talent through the social resources mastered.

"Love Signal" is a love Shura field, testing everyone's charm. Although the show has a lot of restrictions, everyone is an adult who has been working hard in society for a long time and understands the importance of material things in love. But amateurs are not all social elites and successful people.

There are two amateurs this season, one who has just left school and one who is still in college.

They feel that they are not rich in experience, their wealth is not sufficient, and they compete for love with a group of elites, and the pressure is naturally extraordinarily great. In the competition, the momentum will be weaker. For example, when going on a date, other amateurs go to a high-end restaurant to eat, and they can only make an appointment to eat at a food stall, which will inevitably be compared.

The weight of the material foundation in love, each person has their own opinion.

This is another very real social problem.

If there is a problem, then it will be discussed.

"Xiao Man, do you care?" According to the usual practice, Cai Yuan asked Zhang Yiman first.

Zhang Yiman scratched her head, feeling that this question was meaningless to her at all......

"Let's ask another question," Cai Yuan naturally understood Zhang Yiman's net worth background, and felt that this question was indeed the wrong person for Zhang Yiman, "First of all, in this question, forget about Han Jue and your uncle...... If you are attracted to a male artist, do you care about his low status in the circle? And you're already a [future diva], will you care?"

Zhang Yiman still doesn't think it's a problem. She replied with a smile almost without thinking: "Hahahaha, no! When I was in love now, my uncle didn't have an economic company to sign him, but fortunately I didn't dislike him at that time, otherwise I wouldn't be able to talk about the relationship like I am now!"

Cai Yuan covered his face with his hands, he repeatedly excluded Han Jue from the question, he just didn't want to hear such a [rejection of hypothesis] answer. But there is no way, Zhang Yiman can really use any problem as an opportunity to show affection.

Cai Yuan turned to Weng Nanxi and asked: "Nanxi, you said before that you have high requirements for yourself and love. If, you are attracted to a man, but you later find out that this man is not good according to your requirements, and it will even affect your future. At this time, will you still love him?"

After listening to this question, Weng Nanxi stopped turning the pen in his hand.

The black ballpoint pen in her hand unconsciously drew random lines on the paper, just like Weng Nanxi's thoughts at this time. Weng Nanxi lowered his gaze, as if he was contemplating this hypothesis, and as if he was immersed in some kind of memory.

The scene was quiet, and everyone was asking themselves questions while waiting for Weng Nanxi's answer after hesitating and considering it for a long time.

Weng Nanxi seemed to want to speak several times, but in the end he couldn't get the words out.

No one rushed her.

For a long time, until the light in Weng Nanxi's eyes was almost broken, he heard Weng Nanxi gasp for breath, and gently spit out two words: "No." ”

The tone is not high, and even soft, but these two words have gone through thousands of turns, and no one underestimates the weight of this.

Weng Nanxi's straightforward and sincere answer, Rao is experienced Cai Yuan was also stunned for a moment when he heard it, his eyes flashed for a while, and he couldn't continue the words quickly.

When Cai Yuan asked this question, he probably had some premonitions in his heart, and he would know that a person like Weng Nanxi who could talk would say something interesting or untouchable. But he didn't expect Weng Nanxi to show an emotional moment today. Of course, this is not in line with her perfect personality, but these are actually the other side of moving.

"Thank you. Cai Yuan applauded and thanked him gently.

Thank you for Weng Nanxi's sincerity, and thank you for being a person who has always been haunted by a certain relationship in the past.

The guests also applauded, and the expressions on their faces were also complicated.

Except for one person.

"But," Zhang Yiman attracted everyone's attention, only to see her small face full of serious expressions, "Uncle told me that a person who is not loved may be because he is not good enough, but a person who is excellent does not guarantee that he will meet true love." Excellence will be praised and appreciated, but that is not love. ”

When Weng Nanxi heard this, the eyes behind the gold-rimmed glasses suddenly became fierce. Glasses with soft curves can't hide that momentum.

Zhang Yiman swallowed his dry throat and continued: "Being excellent will only increase your chances of attracting others, but you will still have no way to do such a thing as love. However, what many people want may not be love. ”

Weng Nanxi smiled.

In the past 27 years, she has continued to move forward towards excellence, as Zhang Yiman said, she has received a lot of praise and appreciation, but that is not love.

The only person who made her feel loved was lost by her.

Should she regret it? She didn't know.

The nature of life is probably to choose one of two wrong choices.

To regret it, she can go back to any important decision up to the age of five, so regret is pointless.

Weng Nanxi looked at Zhang Yiman, stared coldly, and said unmoved: "When you haven't become the person you want to be, what you meet is never the right person." ”

Zhang Yiman opened his mouth and wanted to say something.

But Weng Nanxi didn't give Zhang Yiman a chance. She looked at Zhang Yiman's gaze, calm as a piece of ice for ten thousand years.

"Of course I agree with your uncle. But excellent people are helpless about love, can people who are not excellent be helpless? Since they can't necessarily have love, wouldn't it be better to become the person they want to be? For me, that's it. Before self-worth is realized, all companionship is a drag. Weng Nanxi said softly.

It's like saying an unquestionable truth, and it's like persuading a voice in your heart.

Except for the doctors of psychology here, the others are all celebrities, and they have all encountered difficulties in their future and love. So Weng Nanxi's answer was particularly touching and understandable.

But everyone still took good care of Zhang Yiman, and they all played a round game, saying that each has its own romance and its own strengths and weaknesses.

Zhang Yiman looked at the faces of the other guests, pursed his lips, nodded, and didn't speak anymore after all.

Cai Yuan began to beckon everyone to continue watching the screen.

In the eyes of everyone with emotion, the content on the screen was quickly finished, and the recording reached the final stage.

At the end of this issue, amateurs have to send text messages to people they have a good impression of. And the celebrity guests are going to have a discussion and speculate on who has a good impression of whom at the end of this issue.

Weng Nanxi has always been a dominant-level existence, and the two idol guests followed the ticket openly and followed Weng Nanxi's speculation to guess.

Several other guests have their own opinions, but only Zhang Yiman is angry and has opposite speculations with Weng Nanxi.

But in the end, the result came out, and Weng Nanxi won a big victory unsurprisingly, guessing the object of all the amateurs sending text messages.

Zhang Yiman was really sad, and when she was defeated, even God didn't help her.

When the scene notes were played, the director's notice recording was over, and the scene was chaotic all of a sudden. The guests relaxed all of a sudden and began to chat happily.

Today's recording is undoubtedly perfect.

First of all, there was Zhang Yiman's joining, and by the way, half of Han Jue was abducted.

There is also Weng Nanxi's emotional history exposed for the first time, as well as announcing her view of love.

The point is that Zhang Yiman's famous [Uncle Said] indirectly made Han Jue, the [Love Theory Master] of "Let's Be in Love", face the [Love Theory Master] Weng Nanxi of "Love Signal". The confrontation between the two views of love allows the director to think about how much ratings will be increased after the show is broadcast.

The recording was over, Zhang Yiman still had an itinerary, she politely said goodbye to everyone and followed Sister Qin.

"This little girl is quite cute. "The old guests are not like idols, nor are they like Zhang Yiman, there are many venues to rush, and at this time they get together to chat, nonsense.

"It's quite a real girl...... Is it true that she is with Han Jue?"

"If it's not true, can you act so well? ”

"Hey, I heard that last time in the backstage aisle of the finals of "The Singer", the two of them hugged each other in the corner. No cameras, no brokers. ”

"Hey, interesting~"

"Really?" Weng Nanxi listened from the side, smiling slightly, his eyes wandering, not knowing what he was thinking.

When Zhang Yiman returned to the car, the smile that had been maintained suddenly collapsed. She curled up in her seat, holding her phone and crying quietly.

Sister Qin, who was sitting in the passenger seat, saw that Han Jue's song was put in the car, and Zhang Yiman didn't sing along, so she turned around, and then saw Zhang Yiman trying her best to cry secretly. "Eh, silly girl, why are you crying?"

"I, I yawned and cried. Zhang Yiman said.

Sister Qin rolled her eyes, thought about it, and when Xiao Man felt that she hadn't played well, she hurriedly comforted: "Actually, the recording is very good, although it's not funny, but it's also very interesting." Especially the place where you and Weng Nanxi debated, the director told me that it was an unexpected highlight. ”

"But, but I'm losing......" Zhang Yiman muffled his face in the green ugly bear, and his choked cry was intermittent.

When Sister Qin heard this, her eyebrows raised, and she was happy: "Yo, you little fool still expect to be able to talk to Weng Nanxi? ”

Zhang Yiman was sad enough to fail in the challenge, but when she heard Sister Qin still talk about her, Zhang Yiman cried even more fiercely.

……

On the other side, Weng Nanxi chatted with the guests for a while, and after chatting with the director and screenwriters for a while, the recording scene was almost finished.

Weng Nanxi took the long-awaited assistant and agent and prepared to leave.

For her, the purpose of coming to observe Zhang Yiman today was naturally achieved.

Zhang Yiman is stupid and useless, Weng Nanxi has confirmed it.

However, Weng Nanxi recalled the overflowing love in Zhang Yiman's eyes when he mentioned Han Jue, Zhang Yiman's pale face because Han Jue's words were refuted, and Zhang Yiman's prepared look of loss...... Weng Nanxi really couldn't proudly say the sentence [Your girlfriend is just like this] after meeting Han Jue.

"Nanxi. Cai Yuan, who had also not left yet, called out to Weng Nanxi, who was about to leave.

Weng Nanxi turned his head, the smile on his face was polite and thoughtful: "Brother Yuan, what's wrong?"

For Cai Yuan, an artist who is always decent, never makes mistakes, and never withers is boring, and Weng Nanxi is such an artist. Before this cooperation, he had heard of Weng Nanxi, and he also admired such a woman, and felt that such a female star was very suitable for the show "Love Signal".

But Cai Yuan will not get too close to such a female star.

However, today, Weng Nanxi's performance has brought a great change to Cai Yuan.

"Hmm...... It's not a big deal," Cai Yuan looked at Weng Nanxi's smile, smiled and gestured to make a phone call, "I want to tell you, if you encounter something troublesome, don't be bored, you can call me." ”

The smile on Weng Nanxi's face paused, probably not expecting Cai Yuan to stop her for this.

Weng Nanxi restrained the slightly bright smile on her face and replaced it with a smile that was more comfortable, she nodded to Cai Yuan seriously and gratefully, and said softly: "Okay." ”

After Weng Nanxi left, Cai Yuan retracted his gaze.

Cai Yuan thought back to the strange thing he noticed in the recording today, and boldly made a little guess, but he felt more and more that it was possible.

Cai Yuan walked to the backstage, shaking his head and sighing imperceptibly:

"Poor man, too. ”