Whether a variety show can be popular or not depends on whether it is funny or not.

When the second man of ten thousand years came out of Xu Wenxue's mouth, the audience who watched "Run, Brother" invariably smiled on their faces.

This stalk has been popular for too long, since Zhong Fengyu became a first-line singer, especially when he met Jiang Yan, Zhong Fengyu could no longer take off the title of the second oldest in ten thousand years, so that he was affectionately called the second king by fans.

Xuan Yiran sat cross-legged on the sofa, holding August in her arms, her mouth was not idle, she tore open a bag of potato chips and ate it.

"It's kind of interesting." Xuan Yiran said.

She hates the kind of guests who can't let go of variety shows, the guests are tied, and the audience is uncomfortable watching.

Just from the fact that Xu Wenxue dared to play the stalk of the second child of ten thousand years in front of Zhong Fengyu, it proved that the two of them had a good relationship and could afford to joke with each other.

Sure enough, Zhong Fengyu slapped Xu Wenxue's buttocks.

Xuan Yiran: "??? ”

Is it so open?

Real-time barrage explosion!

"Do you say?"

"Knock, give me a crazy knock, this knocks me!"

"Good guy, I didn't expect this to be knocked, and knocking on everything will only hurt you!"

"I remember that Xu Wenxue was very shy and shy when he participated in Lychee Terrace's "Laughing Non-stop", and his feelings were pretended, and he let himself go in "Run, Brother"!"

"Hahaha, these two people are so interesting, I have a hunch that this laugh will be contracted by the two of them!"

The audience laughed like crazy, it's okay to shoot the ass if it's not good.

Meow Meow Meow –

August who was sleeping in Xuan Yiran's arms stretched comfortably, then became restless, first ran to the dining table, and found that no one paid attention to it, so he turned back to Xuan Yiran's side.

"What are you doing?"

Looking at August licking his toes, Xuan Yiran carried August's neck.

"Just like your master, they're all old perverts!" Xuan Yiran said.

"Legs play with the year, don't frame me for innocence."

Jiang Yan glanced at August, to be precise, the eighth prince.

When he saw Xuan Yiran just now, Jiang Yan was a little embarrassed, after all, Xuan Yiran spit out the truth after drinking and said that he liked himself.

Since Xi Youle came to the house for dinner that day, when Jiang's mother gave Xi Youle the jade bracelet passed to her by her mother-in-law in front of Xuan Yiran, Jiang Yan and Xuan Yiran have not met, including chatting.

Today is Jiang's father's birthday, Xuan's father and Xuan's mother came to celebrate, Jiang Yan didn't expect Xuan Yiran to come too.

The two watched TV in the living room, the atmosphere was delicate, and there was no such unrestrained scene as when they stayed together before, and they could say whatever they wanted.

Until now, Xuan Yiran was holding August's neck and complaining that August was the same old color as Jiang Yan, which made Jiang Yan find a familiar feeling.

"Isn't it?"

Xuan Yiran asked rhetorically.

"When I was in junior high school, I was messed with flowers, and every time I came home from school with you, a girl took the initiative to give you a love letter." Xuan Yiran threw August aside, who knew that August would not give up and continued to lick Xuan Yiran's feet.

"I refused, after all, learning is important."

Jiang Yan looked at August and thought to himself, don't lick it, no matter how much you lick, you can't change the fact that you are your father-in-law, before you do the sterilization operation, didn't you reward yourself.

"Hmph, old pervert." Xuan Yiran pushed August away, his sitting posture changed, and his slender and round legs were casually placed on the coffee table, and August was lying directly on Xuan Yiran's legs when he saw this.

The show continued, stepping on the finger pressure board in the game session, Jiang Luoli gave the ice cream smeared with mustard to all the male guests.

Seeing Zhong Fengyu, Xu Wenxue, Kuang and Tai Zhongzhao, before the director shouted to start, the three girls charged.

"It was Luo Li's doing."

Xuan Yiran's tears of laughter came out, and when Jiang Luoli gave the male guests ice cream, she had a hunch that it was not so simple.

Sure enough, the ice cream was topped with mustard!

"Hahaha, Jiang Luoli also let herself go, this trick is too damaging!"

"The main reason is that the sense of contrast is too strong, Jiang Luoli's tone was gentle in the last second, like a young lady in the family, and the next second the camera gave Zhong Fengyu and the three of them a painful mask, no, I have a stomachache when I laugh!"

"Jiang Luoli is so bad, I like it so much!"

"Why is Jiang Yan so shy, this is not in line with his style!"

Xuan Yiran saw the last barrage with a suspicious expression.

"The barrage says you're shy, old pervert." Xuan Yiran said.

She is also wondering, Jiang Yan is very shy in "Run, Brother", but in fact, Jiang Yan is a proper social cow, and the wheel is no worse than Zhong Fengyu.

"I was originally a shy and shy person." Jiang Yan Geyou lay down.

"I believe you're a ghost!"

Xuan Yiran rolled her eyes.

In the acupressure board game session, the show was full of effect, all the guests wore pain masks and grinned their teeth, especially Zhong Fengyu and the three of them, they were suffering from the sourness brought by the shiatsu board, and there was hot mustard in their mouths, double pain masks.

Only Jiang Yan was the only one who was at ease, the first to complete the 100-meter finger pressure race, and even turned back to chat with Jiang Luoli.

When Jiang Luoli and the others completed the task, everyone looked at the last three together.

Just as everyone was watching the excitement, Jiang Yan said coldly.

"I've heard that people who feel significant pain when stepping on a shiatsu board generally don't have good kidneys."

Poof—

Xuan Yiran, who was drinking water, almost squirted.

Doesn't this imply that Zhong Fengyu, Xu Wenxue and Kuang He Tai are not good?

"Hahaha, hearing Jiang Yan's words, Zhong Fengyu and the others all refused to admit defeat, and they all said that it didn't hurt!"

"Does the acupressure board really hurt so much, I'll buy one another day to play!"

"Are you playing, I'm embarrassed to demolish you, do you want to try your kidneys!"

"It is recommended that Jiang Yan stay in the station, it is too effective!"

The barrage in the upper half opened by Jiang Yan, if it is a full screen, it is estimated that the barrage will be filled.

"50 million people watched!" Xuan Yiran said.

"Hmm."

Jiang Yan nodded.

50 million people watched, proving that there were 50 million Beifeng APP users at this time, and all of these people were software downloaded for "Run, Brother".

As time passed, the show came to its final part.

Tear off the brand!

"It's a fun game." Xuan Yiran couldn't take her eyes off the TV, she hadn't watched a variety show and laughed so happily for a long time.

"Guess who's going to win?"

Jiang Yan said.

"If you say that, it must be you." Xuan Yiran's legs were a little numb, and she picked up the sleeping Zhengxiang August and put it beside her.

In the previous games, Jiang Yan was the first place, so he had the smallest name card and the biggest advantage.

"Not me."

Jiang Yan shook his head.

Xuan Yiran's expression was surprised, and then she laughed.

Jiang Luoli pitted Zhong Fengyu again, and locked Zhong Fengyu firmly with a move of jiu-jitsu, and worked with Shen Yunhan to tear off Zhong Fengyu's famous brand.

And in the final battle, Jiang Yan fought three people by himself.

Shen Yunhan frantically scratched Jiang Yan's armpits, and Jiang Yan finally lost and came to the viewing seat.

"Hehe, I like to watch women fight the most."

Zhong Fengyu said, his expression and tone were exactly the same as the trailer.

Jiang Luoli had the last laugh, and at the end of the first issue, the number of online viewers exceeded 60 million!

(End of chapter)