Her face was shrouded in an unreal texture under the illumination of the light, and a few strands of hair fell on her fair cheeks, adding a touch of coquettishness to her.

Her eyebrows and eyes are shining, and her moist red lips are incomprehensible.

If you look closely at this time, you will find that the color on Long Xiliang's lips is similar to the lipstick number on Lu Xiaoyou's lips.

But everyone was immersed in the two of them's refined pictorial-like faces, and there were no extra brain cells to explore why the lip color of the two was so similar.

The god-like man held Lu Xiaoyou's hand and led her down step by step.

On the top floor, the evening breeze was blowing, and the wind filled the woman's bright red skirt.

The hem of her dress bloomed like a poppy, brightening the night to life.

Who would have imagined that a few hours ago, this seemingly delicate woman in front of her, carrying a gun, shot and killed several mercenaries who attacked her.

She had experienced bombs, artillery fire, and the smell of gunpowder smoke in her hair.

But now, she is dressed in a red dress, with fragrant sideburns, and exudes a bewildering brilliance in the spotlight.

Lu Xiaoyou came to the host, she looked at the camera and said to all the audience:

"I've been waiting."

Lu Xiaoyou's hand moved away from Long Xiliang's palm, the host bit her tongue secretly, and after she was sobered up in pain, she handed the microphone to Lu Xiaoyou.

"Xiao You, may I ask if this handsome man is really your fan?"

Lu Xiaoyou lowered his eyebrows and smiled gently, "Otherwise? What else could it be but a fan?

I would like to thank this fan.

Today there was a traffic accident on the highway, and my car was stuck in a traffic jam on the highway, and it was this enthusiastic fan who helped me and helped me, he borrowed a helicopter and took me to the studio building. ”

Long Xiliang listened to Lu Xiaoyou's words, the emotion in his eyes was deep, and he gave Lu Xiaoyou a sentence at the beginning, Lu Xiaoyou, a woman, can make up the whole story.

In front of people, they still don't know each other, even if they are still contaminated with each other's breath, they have nothing to do with each other in the eyes of countless people.

In order to add topicality to the live broadcast, the host refused to let go of Lu Xiaoyou and the handsome fans beside her.

"Xiao You, your fans specially borrowed a helicopter to send you to participate in the competition, do you want to thank your fans on the spot?

It seems that so far, Xiao Yu has not given away fan benefits, so now, what kind of thank you benefits will you give to your fans? ”

The host also has an understanding of Lu Xiaoyou's fan base, as we all know, Lu Xiaoyou's fans are all local tyrant fans, and they never use their brains to solve anything that can be solved with money.

So there was a fan who borrowed a helicopter and sent Lu Xiaoyou to the broadcast scene, and the host thought that this seems to be indeed something that Lu Xiaoyou's fans can do.

The host asked Lu Xiaoyou to post fan benefits in public, and Lu Xiaoyou turned his head and looked at Long Xiliang with a smile.

"My fans~ What benefits do you want from me?"

Long Xiliang looked directly at Lu Xiaoyou's bright smile, at this moment, he wanted to be a competent fan.

"As long as you give it, I like it."

The host stood aside and covered his mouth to scream.

Why is the conversation between the two so sweet! Are Lu Xiaoyou's local tyrant fans so good at flirting? ?

The host no longer paid attention to the cold wind on the top floor, and pink bubbles appeared all over her body.

Lu Xiaoyou smiled slylyly: "Signature and hug, you choose one~"

Long Xiliang stared at her deeply: "I want both." ”