This wave of commotion amused the audience:

[You're such a fucking genius! Others are looking for a partner, are you here to expand the circle of friends? 】

[Ji Yu: Lao Tzu's forty-meter machete has been taken out, you say you want to make friends with me? 】

[Zhou Shiyuan: I didn't expect it, I'm here to join you, not to break you up. 】

[I don't know what to say, let's go alone for a 6.] 】

Ji Yu didn't know what kind of mood he was in to take the heavy big stone, anyway, his hand was very itchy, and he wanted to slap the stone on his face, but in the end, he endured it with all his life's cultivation:

"Next year, next year I will ask you to play the Monkey King ......"

Zhou Shiyuan was overjoyed, and said with a smile:

"Wukong is good, the big male lead is very challenging."

Ji Yu raised the corners of his lips, and added the second half of the sentence with a smile:

"Unmorphed."

Summed up in two words: stone.

Zhou Shiyuan's face collapsed, snorted arrogantly, and turned his head away.

I thought that his dating session was over, but where did he think that he would directly incarnate as a master of Duanshui, holding the stone and hooking up all the guests:

"Mr. Shen, I always like to listen to your songs, can you write me a song if you have the chance, I think my voice condition is quite good."

followed by Jiang Wanqiao: "Sister Qiao, you are super good at dancing, you must hold more concerts in the future, and give me two tickets when the time comes, I love to join in the fun." ”

When it was Song Xinyou's turn, his tone changed:

"I heard that you secretly called me stupid in your personal live broadcast room, right? I remember you, you'd better not act in the entertainment industry in the future, otherwise, hehe......"

He sneered, his expression grim.

Song Xinyou was inexplicably a little flustered: "Otherwise, what's ......?" ”

Zhou Shiyuan stuffed the last stone into her hand, put his little hand back, and declared domineeringly:

"I'll let you know what crushing acting is!"

Song Xinyou: "...... Okay. ”

I almost thought I was going to be banned.

After delivering the stones, he took out a piece of eight-treasure porridge from his suitcase and walked to the staff member who was temporarily pulled to make up the numbers:

"This is the eight-treasure porridge I just bought from the supermarket, the new flavor, for you, thank you for your support and love for me."

He tilted his head and looked at the camera, his gaze extremely sincere:

"Thank you to all the viewers and fans who like my works, and I will continue to work hard in the future to bring more and better works to everyone!"

"Good! Future Zhou Yingdi, come on, you are the fattest! ”

Shi Nian took the lead in applauding, others also clapped their hands, and the eight-treasure porridge in the live broadcast room was even more excited to the groundhog screaming:

[Xiaoyuan, mom will always love you! Love it! 】

[I thought he was an unenlightened fool, but it turned out that he was in the atmosphere, and this emotional intelligence ...... Forget it, I'll punish myself with three glasses. 】

[If only I had this brain, the last time I had dinner with the leader, people were talking, I stood up and clamped the chicken legs, the worst thing is that the chicken legs were not cut off, and the whole chicken was taken away by me, so angry that the leader ignored me for a month. 】

[It can only be said that there is a reason why he can stand out from the crowd of child stars, who can not love such a sincere and cute puppy? ] 】

The staff who was already very loving carried the heavy box of eight-treasure porridge, and fell in love directly to the point of tears, and his tongue was knotted:

"Woowoo......#*$@*%Woowoo......"

She muttered a lot, and Zhou Shiyuan didn't understand a word, but as an idol, he still thoughtfully handed two tissues to this fan with developed tear ducts.

"Woooooooooo......oo Xiao Yuan......"

The staff cried even harder, but the migrant worker genes engraved in her bones made her not allow herself to lose her temper in front of the camera.

So she used the last shred of reason to take out the gift she had prepared in advance-a clay vase made of eight-treasure porridge jars, and stuffed it into Zhou Shiyuan's hand.

Then like a crazy gorilla, he jumped out of the camera and cried.

Zhou Shiyuan's confession ended in a cry, and it was Song Xinyou who followed him on stage.

She wore a purple puffy skirt today, combed double braids, and tied several bows with purple gauze on the braids.

[She's just my sister~ My sister said that purple is very charming~]

[U1S1 Song Xinyou is still quite normal when he is normal. 】

[You don't like it, do you? Shall I rush then? Sister, let me kiss it, just a mouthful, please[drooling]]

Song Xinyou walked to the flower wall and stood still, his eyes wandered, swept over the three male guests with different styles in the audience, shook his head, and said regretfully:

"Actually, I really want to find someone who matches my heart in the show, but fate hasn't arrived, the three male guests are very good, but none of them are suitable for me...... So I can only tearfully give up this precious opportunity to confess. ”

At this she sighed, pretended to wipe her tears, and continued:

"If there is a kind director who thinks that I am still a good person, please be sure to give me a second chance to pursue happiness, great kindness, I will never forget it."

[Good guy, the abacus beads have collapsed in my face.] 】

[Low EQ: I'm not alive, is there a director who lacks guests? High Emotional Intelligence: Give me a second chance to pursue happiness. 】

[Directors, have you seen it? Xiao Song is looking for a job online, those who know each other hurry up to hand over the contract, and those who don't know each other are waiting for Xiao Song to drill your TV in the middle of the night. 】

Shi Nian gave a pertinent comment: "Actually, your acting skills are okay, it's no problem to join the group to play a green tea actress, the domineering president died young, Bai Yueguang or something, there is no need to keep falling in love with Zong." ”

Song Xinyou looked at her excitedly with tears in her eyes and said:

"Sister Nian, do you want to take me flying?"

Shi Nian gave her a fragrant flatbread:

"Of course you can, when I get the queen, I will definitely take you."

Song Xinyou said: I believe you are a ghost.

On the surface, he was moved to wipe his tears, and raised his arms to compare a mellow love to her:

"Sister Nian, I know you're the best, I love you~"

After speaking, he stepped off the stage with small and contrived steps.

At this time, Zhou Xingyan, who was supposed to be on stage, disappeared for a long time, and everyone sat for a few minutes with big eyes and small eyes, and the atmosphere was slightly embarrassing.

Shi Nian quietly took out his mobile phone and was about to send a message to his assistant, asking him to send a gift in advance to save the scene, when the surroundings suddenly lit up.

The small lanterns wrapped around the sea of flowers lit up one after another, and at the same time, a musical sound sounded behind the crescent moon flower wall.

It's a melody you've never heard before, clean, gentle, and very personal.

A group of people looked at Shen Yi'an in unison.

He smiled calmly, took the guitar from the staff, and strode onto the brightly lit round platform.

The deep light of his eyes passed through the sea of flowers and fell straight on Jiang Wanqiao:

"Someone has been urging me to release new songs, and now, I'm here with new songs."