Before Mo Xiaomo could finish wondering, the interview with South Vietnam began. I saw that Nanyue seemed to have rearranged his outfit after the recording and took care of himself meticulously. He seemed a little embarrassed in front of the camera, and he was completely reminiscent of Mr. Nan, who was dominant.

"Can we start?"

Nan Yue took a deep breath and nodded solemnly.

"How do you feel about coming to the show this time?"

Nanyue smiled lightly: "I have gained a lot, and I have learned that the job of an artist is actually quite difficult." Although they are glamorous on the surface, like us ordinary people, they may not take care of eating for a day of work. ”

"You're not an ordinary person. ”

Nan Yue's eyes widened and he said in surprise: "Is it because I am not ordinary and handsome?"

Although it has been post-processed, the giggles of the interview PD are still very noticeable.

"Is there anything you'd like to say to the other guests?"

Nan Yue suddenly heard this question, she seemed a little nervous, the smile on her face instantly stiffened, Mo Xiaomo looked at the people on the screen suspiciously, the Nan Yue she knew would not be nervous because of a small interview.

As if to verify her suspicions, the South Vietnamese in the camera tried to draw a laugh.

"Actually, I came to the show this time for one person. ”

Mo Xiaomo's heart was pinched up.

"Are you for?"

Nan Yue took a deep breath again, looked at the camera, and said with a sweat on his forehead: "I have a few words I want to say to Mo Xiaomo." ”

Mo Xiaomo's heart was like a drum, a bunch of thoughts that were still churning in her mind just now were blank in an instant, her face gradually turned crimson, her hands clutched the hem of her clothes tightly, staring at the screen and forgetting to blink her eyes.

I only heard Nanyue in the picture clear his throat and said slowly, "Xiaomo, we know each other, counting in the wombs of the two mothers, it will be 30 years." When we were kids, we played together, and when we grew up, we talked about everything. Some people say that we are best friends, and some people say that we are iron buddies. But I don't want any of these identities...... I'm sorry I only mustered up the courage to say these things now, I'm sorry that it's been thirty years before I have the courage to speak to you. Nan Yue said that his whole body was trembling, "Hey, I forgot all the words I was ready to say, and I said it in a mess...... In short, Xiaomo, I want to tell you that it took almost thirty years to realize that I like you, and I hope it's not too late. ”

The picture suddenly turned black here, followed by the 12 episodes of the variety show, all the interactions between Mo Xiaomo and South Vietnam, and the background music took advantage of Mo Xiaomo's "Wait".

"Qiaotou Ferry thinks of returning, peach tart Xi Xi looks forward to Jun, a glance of lovesickness, ten thousand years of no regrets......"

Mo Xiaomo looked at the screen for a long time and didn't come back to her senses, and after a while, she finally realized that this so-called celebration was a cover. When she turned around, the side was already empty, and she hurriedly turned around, only to find that everyone was already standing in two rows.

"You ......"

Liu Lin helped Mo Xiaomo up and handed her the champagne rose in her hand: "Boss, I wish you happiness." ”

followed by flowers, then Ma Ying, and with every step forward, Mo Xiaomo would receive a few roses. Until she couldn't stuff it in her hand anymore, until a beam of chasing light hit her.

Chasing the light is a prop lamp that Mo Xiaomo is very familiar with, she used to use it on others behind the scenes, and later when she came to the stage, she would use it on herself, but Mo Xiaomo had never stood in the light so nervously as she did now, her eyes were full of tears, she was stunned in place, holding a large pile of roses at a loss.

All the lights went out instantly, and then Mo Xiaomo's eyes lit up, Nanyue stood in the spot of light not far away, wearing a pure white shirt, holding a Super Mario in his hand, smiling like the second fool of the landlord's family.

Mo Xiaomo was moved again, and couldn't help but want to laugh, she walked towards South Vietnam step by step, and walked through the twenty-eight years between them. The curtain behind Nanyue that just now said the celebration banquet was torn off, revealing a whole row of flower walls, and the words on the flower wall were simple and simple, but Mo Xiaomo's tears instantly burst out of his eyes: Momo, I love you.

She looked at Nanyue and choked up for a while, and only jumped out after a long silence: "Are you stupid?

Nan Yue scratched his head and rarely showed a simple expression: "When I was a child, you said that you envied the princess of Super Marie, and Mario drilled the sewer to protect her, I want to be your Mario and drill all over the sewer for you!"

Everyone present never expected that the confession painting style would be so weird, and they didn't expect Mario to be such a source. Liu Lin raised his forehead and whispered to the bald man: "Didn't you say that Mr. Nan has countless lace and has a lot of experience with women?"

The bald man was also speechless: "That's what I said on the Internet! Originally, everyone was not happy with him, who knew that he was so ......"

Dai Ming watched this scene through the monitor, with mixed feelings in his heart, maybe it was because he was too rational in love and lacked the courage to give up everything for love, so he pushed Mo Xiaomo out with his own hands.

Cheng Sizheng, a hard-working audience, cried louder than Mo Xiaomo's voice on the side, Mo Xiaomo couldn't bear to stare at him and shouted: "Politics! Shut up! I'm moving!"

Cheng Sizheng hurriedly covered his mouth and choked up: "Master, you are finally, finally going to get married......

The people around him dragged Cheng Sizheng to beat him up.

I don't know who got up, and everyone shouted in unison: "Together, together!"

Mo Xiaomo looked at everyone's reactions and couldn't laugh or cry. She looked at Nanyue with helplessness in her eyes: Do so much drama?

South Vietnam: Late confessions should always be formal.

Mo Xiaomo: Fool.

Mo Xiaomo wiped away her tears, threw the flower in her hand into the sky, and snatched Mario from South Vietnam's hand.

After everyone was stunned for a moment, they all cheered, and whistles began to roar, surrounding the two of them.

Encouraged by the atmosphere, the bald man took Liu Lin's hand and said affectionately: "Xiao Linlin, be my girlfriend." ”

Liu Lin blushed instantly, pushed the bald man away and said angrily: "Don't rub the confession scene!"

I don't know who found out about this scene and shouted: "Come on, bald!"

"Sister Lin, promise him!"

Everyone coaxed, Liu Lin glared at them angrily, Mo Xiaomo glanced at Liuzai, Liuzai immediately understood the spirit, kicked on the bald man's buttocks, the bald man instantly lost his center of gravity, and planted it forward, pounced on Liu Lin.

"Brother Ming, isn't our company not allowed to have office romances?" Xiaobai looked at the bald man and Liu Lin who were messing together in the monitor, and wondered.

Dai Ming patted Xiaobai's shoulder helplessly and smiled: "It's all allowed in the future, young man, let's fall in love to your heart's content!"

He turned around and left, hiding his merit and fame.

Mo Xiaomo didn't know that this confession had already been captured by the two camera brothers. However, He Zihan and South Vietnam have the same opinion, and they will not let Mo Xiaomo come out to take this risk until the direction of public opinion for this incident is determined.

After this episode aired, as expected, it exploded on the Internet.

The month-end summary cp can be described as a dark horse in this year's fan group, and the super talk data alone is very shocking, 3 million fans, 380 million readings, in just three months, it has sprung up in all kinds of same-sex cp, killing a bloody road, even passers-by have heard of the end of the month, but no matter how good cp is, it will inevitably be resisted by only fans. The end of the month is relatively harmonious, because Mo Xiaomo's only powder has always been that people don't offend me, I don't offend people, but this time I cooked myself and got sugar, and Wei Fan's face hurt a little.

CP fans are crackling like the New Year, and only the fans are miserable and cover their faces and want to cry.

[I'm going to take off my powder, my mentality has collapsed......]

[The queen is 28 years old, can't she still fall in love? I don't understand what you're breaking your heart. 】

[I support the two of them, at least Mr. Nan is handsome and golden. 】

[Support, go crazy, there are so many news about those night party beauties in South Vietnam that you can see next year!]

[Goddess, don't promise him!]

[The grapevine ahead, confessed today and agreed. 】

Why am I so unbelievable?]

[I don't care about me, I don't allow them to be good. 】

[Hehe, you are the oldest. 】

Regardless of whether the fan-only mentality collapsed or not, the mentality of South Vietnam was about to collapse, he never expected that he would be so unbearable in the hearts of the public...... Speaking of which, his appearance is a little worse than that popular little student, and when it comes to net worth, who can compare with those cps who have become fans of the sky?

Nanyue swiped his phone depressedly, and the more he looked at it, the more depressed he became.

"Ah Yue, it's not strange for you to say it, but the one with the title of Mo Jiajun didn't say much, and the biggest opinion was Bubble Eh!" Mo Xiaomo poked Nanyue with a foot poke and motioned for him to study it together.

Nanyue gave him a blank look, still in a lonely grievance: "Life, why is it so difficult...... Haven't they heard of the prodigal son's return to the gold exchange?"

"Who made you like that before?" Mo Xiaomo was grandly confessed today, and she has been in a state of joy and can't get out, and she selectively ignores all kinds of information about boycotting them on the Internet, and she can only see her blessings in her eyes.

South Vietnam opened the group of the Mo family's army, and sure enough, there was a lot of harmony inside.

"Mr. Nan is paired with Xiaomo, it's okay. ”

"I think it's a good match, man, you have to have a little love history to know how to cherish it. ”

"It's all in the past, and I don't understand why those bubbles are holding on. ”

"The goddess is almost thirty, and it's time to get married and have children. But I'm still a fan of her. ”

"I'm going to make a fan of her children. ”

"In case of a cow mixed up in the future, maybe Mo Xiaomo will be my mother-in-law!"

"It's pretty good for you to say this upstairs......"

Nanyue kept gurgling as he watched the news, making Mo Xiaomo curious to come over and take a look.

"You male fans are so weird......"

"Not strange to like you?"

Mo Xiaomo scratched Nanyue is scratch: "Xiao Yueyue, you have a lot of skills, right?

The two were joking, where could they still take care of the trend of public opinion on the Internet, they understood that a bigger turmoil might come, but they didn't mention it, they just wanted to cherish this moment of peace.

In a basement a few kilometers away, the little paparazzi who was squatting opposite the South Vietnamese office building looked at his photos and was very distressed.

"Big brother, why didn't we report this news? I finally took a picture, and we squatted for several days!"

"Xiaoba, it's useless to report this news, we already know their relationship, all the media have sent it, can we still be popular?"

"Then it's for nothing?"

"There's better business coming to the door, who cares about such a little gossip. ”

The man who spoke, with a stubble on his face, looked sloppy as if he hadn't taken a shower in more than a month. He looked at the amount that had just arrived on his phone, smiled and began to sort out the resources at hand, and decided that he would rely on Nanyue and Mo Xiaomo to become famous this time.