The staff handed over towels and warm water, Qiao Yan raised his head and took a big sip of water, his slender neck was extremely eye-catching in front of the camera.

She wiped the beads of sweat from her neck with a towel and her chin held high.

The dim streetlights hit her face, illuminating her delicate side face clearly.

The audience couldn't help but be curious, how good-looking Qiao Yan himself was, and any shot of drinking water was not as beautiful as a mortal.

【!】 Why do some people look so good on the front and side of the face? 】

[Is this young lady really an amateur? ] I suspect that it is an artist who is preparing to make his debut. 】

[I announce that I have successfully been a fan of Qiao Yan's face circle!!! 】

[You really follow your facial features, have you forgotten that Qiao Yan is the fiancée of Yuebao's ex-boyfriend? 】

[Announcing his new girlfriend less than a week after the breakup, saying that Qiao Yan is not a third party intervening, the dogs don't believe it! ] 】

Wen Qing also walked leisurely to the end, glancing at the embarrassed guests, a trace of satisfaction crossed her eyes.

But when her eyes touched Qiao Yan and An Ruo, Wen Qing's face changed instantly.

"Qiao Yan and An Ruo are both doing great, but our format is not tied for first place, so you have to compete again. Do you two have an opinion? ”

Qiao Yan shook his head.

An Ruo asked rhetorically: "What happens if you have an opinion?" ”

Wen Qing suddenly laughed, "If you have an opinion, I will dismiss it." ”

[Hahaha Director Wen is still Director Wen, it seems that there were guests in the last season who said they had opinions, but they were ruthlessly dismissed. 】

[Director Wen: I'll just ask politely, why are you still serious? 】

[An Ruo's expression is so funny, with a gloomy face, I'm really afraid that Director Wen will be beaten by the guests one day. 】

"Ahem, since you all have no opinion, I'll talk about how to play. It's very simple, it's more than push-ups, and the one with the most in one minute wins. ”

Qiao Yan raised his eyebrows, looking surprised.

The other guests and the audience in the live broadcast room felt that it was unexpected, this was not Wen Qing's style.

Wen Qing added: "Of course, there is another point, which is counted by your teammates, lie down and count~"

Well, that's her style.

The staff laid out two plastic sheets, and Lin Huaixue and Chu Wanyue glanced at each other.

Lin Huaixue's face was fine, but she was a little embarrassed.

Chu Bangyue was different, her pale face was full of impatience, as if she was about to go berserk in the next second.

Wen Qing knew her irritable temper, and provoked her with a provocative tone: "Bang Yue, don't you want to count Qiao Yan?" Are you afraid of embarrassment or what? ”

As soon as her voice fell, Chu Bangyue's fire rushed up.

"Afraid? What am I afraid of? I'm not the one who did the bad thing! ”

After saying that, she walked to the plastic sheet in a few steps and lay straight up.

Ready to start, Qiao Yan leaned over and propped his arms beside Chu Wanyue's ears.

She and Chu Bangyue were so close that they could count each other's distinct eyelashes.

Qiao Yan was not nervous, his face was as usual, and his breathing was smooth.

Chu Wanyue clutched her skirt tightly with both hands, her chest rose and fell, and she felt uncomfortable.

"Ready, go!"

Qiao Yan's arm was bent to ninety degrees, his face suddenly approached, Chu Wanyue turned her head, and her eyes were closed.

For a moment, the two breathed closely.

In the next second, Qiao Yan left again.

Chu Wanyue didn't breathe, and Qiao Yan approached her again.

Just like this, Chu Wanyue felt that her heart was also going up.

Wen Qing shouted on the side: "Chu Wanyue, open your eyes and count the voices." ”

Chu Wanyue opened her eyes, and her voice tightened: "5, 6, 7, 8......"

The audience in the live broadcast room has gone crazy!