Although Ji Ran continued to speak, trying to gain more time for the camera to stay, because his popularity was only ranked lower among the dream boys, it was naturally impossible for the anchor to stay in front of him for a long time.

Soon the camera turned and came to Xiu Yiming.

In front of the camera, Xiu Yiming has always left the impression of few words and a cold temperament on the audience.

coupled with his somewhat decadent appearance, it gives people the demeanor of a cold male god.

is different from Ji Ran's endless talking, the anchor and Xiu Yiming are almost in the form of a question and answer.

For example, the anchor said: "Now please ask Xiu Yiming to say hello to everyone." ”

Xiu Yiming: "Hello everyone. ”

Anchor: "Yi Ming, can you tell everyone what you were doing just now?" ”

Xiu Yiming: "Wash up." ”

Anchor: "Is there anything you would like to complain about or tell everyone about today's training?" ”

Xiu Yiming: "It's good, it's nothing. ”

Anchor: ""

It's a rhythm that can't be talked about at all.

In ordinary life, although Xiu Yiming is not a lot of talk, it is by no means the existence of such a topic terminator.

After forcibly chatting awkwardly for a few minutes, the anchor pointed the camera at Luo Yue, who was sitting on the bed and wearing headphones.

Luo Yue's popularity is relatively high among the dream boys, except for Yuanchen, who is popular against the sky, he can almost compete with Ou Tianjiu for the second position.

The anchor raised the microphone: "Hello Luoyue, say hello to everyone." ”

"Ah, oh," Luo Yue was stunned for a moment, and then quickly took off his headphones and came back to his senses, "Dear audience and friends, good night, everyone." ”

The anchor then asked a few questions, and Luo Yue answered them decently.

The two always maintained a position up and down, and finally the anchor couldn't help but say, "Can Luo Yue come down?" ”

"Come down?" Luo Yue glanced at the anchor a little confused, looked at her arm that was obviously starting to tremble, and finally realized the problem, "Ah, I'm sorry, I'll come down immediately." ”

The image that Luo Yue shows to the audience is not much different from his daily life, if there are some, he is also a little cautious and a little more serious, and there is no deliberately created character.

After staying here in Luo Yue for a long time, the anchor continued to interview four people.

"Okay, guess who I'm going to interview?" The anchor interacted with the audience as he walked.

"Yes, it's the male god Ou Tianjiu that you like very much."

The anchor came to the table where Ou Tianjiu was sitting, walked to the position opposite him and sat down.

Ou Tianjiu was concentrating on reading, with a pair of black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, his eyes focused on the book in his hand.

"Hey, Tianjiu, say hello to everyone."

Hearing the anchor's voice, Ou Tianjiu suddenly raised his head, reached out and took off his glasses, and slightly hooked the corners of his lips: "Good night, everyone." ”

His voice is warm and magnetic, coupled with his flamboyant face and smiling eyebrows, it is simply a discharge engine, and the beautiful anchor sitting opposite him only feels that the opposite side is emitting radio waves from "biubiubiu", and his heart is constantly "plopping and plopping" in his chest.

"Wow, the male god is really very attractive, I wonder if the babies in front of the screen are the same as the anchor, they are all electrified?"

"Hehe" Ou Tianjiu chuckled, his voice still charming and magnetic.

"Oh my God, the male god isn't too charming, the anchor feels like he's about to faint,"