You sell swords, I go crazy, join hands to rectify the entertainment industry

"..."

Facing her glamorous stepmother makeup, Song Yan couldn't help but be at a loss for words.

But before she could say anything, the camera that turned away swept over again.

The two exchanged a look and immediately stopped talking, and smiled slightly at the live camera.

"Welcome our eight guests to the final confession night scene of "You Know Love"!"

Director Zhang picked up the small pink speaker, and said to the well-dressed eight people present:

"Next, we will rank according to the heartbeat value of this month. Please stand on the confession viewing platform at the back one by one and confess to your heartbeat guests."

"Everyone has a red rose or eucalyptus at hand. Take this flower of courage, stand on the confession viewing platform, and give it to the person you want to continue dating after the show is over!"

"Now, I announce that the live broadcast of the final confession night of "You Know How to Love"...starts!"

Director Zhang's voice fell, and the ranking list of heart rate appeared on the large electronic screen outside the camera and the small window in the live broadcast room.

With a beautiful animation, the top-ranked avatar gradually appeared——

"Please, Song Yan!"

The No.1 heartbeat value turned out to be Song Yan. This result was unexpected but reasonable.

And Song Yan, whose name was called, also regained her composure after being stunned for a moment.

She smiled and nodded at the camera, but at the moment when she stood up and turned her back to the camera with Eucalyptus, she blinked at Jiang Qiyu beside her:

"Qiyu, can you flirt with men?"

Jiang Qiyu didn't react for a while, she looked up at her:

"what?"

"..."

Song Yan chuckled lightly, put a gentle hand on her shoulder for a moment and then pulled it away, leaving only one sentence:

"Just wait, a stewardess will teach you."

Now Jiang Qiyu was even more confused, and when she passed by her side, she took the opportunity to ask in a low voice:

"Stewardess? What stewardess?"

"..."

Song Yan froze, relying on her rich runway experience so that the audience would not be able to see the clue.

She rolled her eyes when her back was facing the camera, then held her head high, walked professionally, and slowly climbed up the steps paved with red carpet.

Following the foreground of the live broadcast, the audience saw the international supermodel with outstanding temperament slowly walking up to the viewing platform of the advertisement in a little halo.

Holding a long eucalyptus in her hand, she stood firmly and slowly on the round platform.

In an instant, the lights under her feet lit up, covering her whole body.

Jiang Qiyu was still wondering why she arranged for a stewardess for herself. Song Yan above the high platform had already found the correct seat, looked directly at the camera and said slowly:

"I remember that a person once promised to write a love song for me. I don't know if it still counts?"

[Ah, ah, beauty crit, sister kills me! 】

[Do love songs?Who can write love songs here, I won’t say~]

And Zhou Shun, who was extremely nervous from the moment she came on stage, nodded vigorously after hearing this sentence.

It suddenly occurred to me that the person on the high platform might not be able to see him. Just as he was about to speak, a slightly smiling voice came from above again:

"What should I do? I haven't written the love song yet, so I don't want to give it eucalyptus, but if someone sends me a rose to match, maybe I will tell him what he has always wanted to know, the note."

These words sounded a little out of order to others, but in Zhou Shun's ears, they became the catalyst that made his mind instantly enlightened.

Before he could react, the lights above the high platform dimmed suddenly, and the sound of high heels sounded again.

Song Yan didn't choose to confess to anyone, and walked down the viewing platform alone.

[Ah, ah, my sister is too good, too good, too good! ! ! 】

[Zhou Shun!Let's fight! 】

[Brother Shunzi!Give you a chance, you must use it!Abduct my sister-in-law back to me! ! ! 】

Song Yan held the eucalyptus in her hand, and when she got off the high stage, she unabashedly shook Zhou Shun's face with flushed cheeks, her smile was a bit playful and sly.

After she sat down again, Director Zhang took the opportunity to answer:

"It seems that we, Song Yan, have no intention of confessing for the time being, but we just don't know if someone can seize the opportunity she gave... Next, please invite the director to show the No.2 guest with heartbeat value!"

The small window began to display animation again, and the head of No.2 slowly appeared.

I don't know if it's fate, or it's a secret operation by the program group, but the No. 2 heartbeat value is actually the one who is a little restless at this time——

Zhou Shun.

He first looked at Song Yan deeply, then his eyes gradually became firm, and he turned and walked slowly up to the confession viewing platform.

The round platform lights up again, and the person who has always been the best at writing love songs is a little stumbling at the moment:

"I, I wrote a love song that will be produced after the show and released as a single. This is my favorite song because it is inspired by someone I like."

He paused, his voice raised sharply, as if to embolden himself:

"Song Yan! Can I invite you to come up?!"

"..."

After a while of silence, a smiling voice sounded from the audience:

"of course."

At the invitation of Zhou Shun, Song Yan held Eucalyptus and stepped onto the Confession Viewing Platform for the second time.

The two stood facing each other on the round platform with dim lights. The slightly cramped man slowly stretched out his hand and handed over a red rose representing his heart:

"If you like it, I will give you love songs and red roses, so... can you tell me, what is the note you gave me?"

"..."

The woman opposite him smiled slightly, raised her hand without hesitation, and put the delicate rose together with the eucalyptus in his hand.

"Camellia, camellia, the language of flowers is ideal love. Zhou Shun..."

Song Yan raised her eyes and looked at Zhou Shun, who had bright eyes, and her voice was gentle:

"I seem to have found my ideal love."

Zhou Shun opened his mouth for a long while before recovering his voice, trembling slightly because he was too excited:

"Is... it's me?"

She smiled and said generously:

"It's you."

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!Kill me for the fun of both of them! 】

【I, me, me, blow me up, let them hear it! ! ! 】

[Pleasing to the eye cp keeps the clouds open to see the moonlight!Pleasant cp fans live today!Year!La! ! ! 】

【...】

Seeing the two embrace each other tenderly on the big screen, not only the audience in the live broadcast room exploded, but even the other six people in the audience applauded from the bottom of their hearts.

When everyone looked up at the two people hugging each other tightly on the high platform with blessings or envy, Fang Xubai inadvertently caught a glimpse of someone who was clapping his hands and wandering into space.

He leaned slightly, and said to Qi Yue beside him:

"Brother Qi, what do you think... sister Qiyu thinks?"

And Qi Yu, who happened to be watching her calmly, slowly retracted his gaze after hearing this, and cast an indifferent glance at Fang Xubai, and said coolly:

"What is she thinking, are you curious?"

Fang Xubai's mind was slow, and he couldn't hear the sourness in his words, so he just nodded honestly:

"A little curious."

"..."

Facing his thick lines, Qi Yu rubbed his fingers unconsciously, and finally closed his eyelashes and said perfunctorily:

"Then ask yourself."

"..."

As for the two of them as the object of observation, a certain female guest who traveled in space.

At this moment, although she looked up at the two people who successfully held hands on the viewing platform, she kept thinking about what Song Yan said to herself before.

"...Who the hell is the stewardess?"