At eleven o'clock in the evening, the moon rises.

Mu Ran opened the director's tent, and the pink-haired Yang Yingying sat on a domineering tiger skin seat, a small one, holding the computer and crackling on the keyboard, as if dealing with official business, and like having nowhere to vent her anger.

"Haven't slept yet?"

The keyboard is louder, not only loud, but also muffled, as if to poke the keyboard keys that come with the notebook.

Mu Ran came to her side, "I'm sorry, I forgot. ”

"You noble people forget things, you can understand." Yang Yingying's eyes kept blinking, and her voice was calm, "You don't need to come out of your way to comfort me, you're busy, I'm busy." ”

"I was wrong." Mu Ran bent over, supported her knees with both hands, looked at her, hooked up a few strands of her broken hair covering the side of her face, and saw her black and white eyes dyed with mist, and her heart softened, "Don't cry, I'll buy you a bag, and buy you the latest limited-edition bag through my sister-in-law." ”

"I don't want it!"

"Ten."

"I don't want !!"

"Ten new models. Ninety antiques. ”

"I ...... You, Mu Ran, you're too much. Yang Yingying crossed her legs and held the notebook and fell on her lap.

"Buy another sports car." Mu Ran said.

"Get out!"

"A suite in the magic capital."

"Mu Ran!"

Yang Yingying gritted her teeth, "You have a lot of money." ”

"It's okay, it's okay to make you happy." Mu Ran rubbed her puffing cheeks, "Don't be angry, I was wrong, I won't dare next time." ”

"I won't forgive you this time." Yang Yingying clasped her arms with both hands.

"Okay, then I'll go and sweep up your favorite figurines."

"Shut up, you!" Yang Yingying is going to be angry, she will talk about it later, she doesn't know how much it will cost, "Tell me what your boyfriend is like?" ”

Seeing that she was loose, Mu Ran also breathed a sigh of relief, "She is handsome, she is quite rich, her family is a little complicated, and her personality is ...... Not bad. ”

When he didn't dislike Xiao Jin, Xiao Yu'an's personality was very good in Mu Ran's heart.

"Photos!" Yang Yingying stretched out her hand, palms up, beckoned to her, and snorted coquettishly to express her dissatisfaction with her.

Mu Ran lowered his head and chuckled.

She is so cute sitting on the tiger chair, like a little pink tiger, fierce and lovely.

Rummaging through the photo album to find the photo, Mu Ran gave her the phone.

The first one is like in a banquet, the man is in the center of Vanity Fair, surrounded by many proud men of the sky, he stands out, with a tall figure, broad shoulders and narrow waist, wearing a formal suit, a cold expression, and a sense of abstinence is about to come out.

The second one, wearing a casual shirt, with the sleeves rolled up and hung in the crook of the arm, and the neckline is not buttoned, showing a slender and strong neck, the Adam's apple is curved and full.

"Looks okay." Yang Yingying comments.

Her best friend is good-looking, she can find any kind of man, this man is Mu Ran Tiancai at a glance, if she guesses correctly, Mu Ran is greedy for other people's bodies.

Mu Ran: "There is a chance for him to invite you to dinner." ”

"Don't think this matter is over, I have a grudge and won't let you go easily."

"Okay, I remember, don't work too late, I'm going to get up early tomorrow and leave first." Mu Ran didn't forget to perform on the last day.

"Hmm." Yang Yingying didn't explain her boyfriend much, as if she wouldn't develop a long-term partner, and she didn't ask any more.

Following.

It was bright and everyone was up earlier than usual.

There are also a lot of people who enter the live broadcast room, and a trace of parting sorrow lingers around everyone.

Yang Yingying: "There will be no restrictions on the programs that everyone wants to perform today, as long as there are musical instruments on the scene, as long as everyone needs the music, we can buy the copyright, we will discuss, but I also hope that everyone can set the program that needs to be performed as soon as possible." ”

Last night, the five families discussed it.

Directly reported to the program team the list of them to perform, today is mainly training.

Mu Ran and Chu Xijin are very strange.

I chose ...... Shouting microphone!

After choosing, Mu Ran was stunned, and she didn't know why she was fooled by Xiao Jin into this thief ship.

Everyone is training hard, and there is no show effect, but the number of viewers is constantly climbing, and new records are constantly being set.

Five o'clock in the afternoon.

The stage was set up, and Mao Ziying and Mao Xiaomiao appeared.

"Who Says" + Skateboarding.

The sunshine in Xinjiang Province is particularly warm at five o'clock, Mao Ziying is standing there in a long skirt, her figure curves are obvious, her makeup is delicate and bright, she is not cowardly in the past, like lyrics to shield the outside world, exuding her own light.

Mao Xiaomiao is a skateboard stuck point.

She was originally very cool and handsome with short hair, wearing a baseball cap, and when she performed, she was handsome and turned the audience upside down.

[Xiao Miao, she really ...... Don't fall in love with men! 】

[Ahhh 】

[Mao Ziying is unexpectedly charming, but Xiao Miao is so handsome, skateboarding stuck, who can not like it!! 】

[What the hell is Xiao Miao skateboarding? 】

[Ahhh 】

[That's cool!] 】

[It's all people, why can people skateboard at the age of five and then six, and I'm still calling my mother at the age of twenty-five. 】

……

Mu Ran and Chu Xijin both saw that their eyes were unblinking, Mu Ran loved the cool little girl to death, and stood up to support Xiao Miao.

As an opening, her opening should not be too perfect.

Next, Zhu Wenwen and his mother directly talked about cross talk, which made everyone laugh and hurt their stomachs.

As a result, the next show is Lin Wenyu, who and his sister affectionately perform songs about their parents.

Lin Wenyu sang a song about family affection for the first time, and his eyes gradually moistened, "Time slows down, don't let you get old anymore......"

"I love you being loved, I want you to be happy......"

My sister's sweet voice sings warm songs that infect everyone.

[Cry well. 】

[Woo woo, I was reluctant, you still let me cry, it's too much. 】

[There are two more shows coming to an end.] 】

[This family has singing genes, and it is very infectious. 】

……

Xiong Guobing and Xiong Zunxiang danced the women's group dance.

Xiong Guobing's purpose is very simple, he wants to make everyone laugh, his son needs to lose weight, and there is nothing more suitable than a girl group dance.

Xiong Zunxiang kept his mouth and showed every action hard, his grandparents, grandparents and mother all said that there are many people who like him, he has to perform well, and don't let down those who like him.

[Hahaha, I held back my tears in my eyes and started laughing. 】

[Brother Xiangxiang's small belly DuangDuangDuang. 】

[Flexible little fat man hahaha......]

……

There is only one last show left.

Everyone quieted down and looked at the two people on the stage, both of them were wearing black clothes that looked like tai chi, and their standing posture was not stiff, but straight.

Waiting for the song accompaniment to sound, it was okay to watch the live broadcast all the time, and the people who came in to watch the live broadcast were stunned, "shouting...... Shouting microphone? ”