The sand sculpture is rebellious and loves to cause trouble for others.

Gradually, a gaze fell firmly on him. Just when Su Yunze realized that something was wrong, Ye Qinghuan had already spoken,

"I...I do have a person I have liked for many years...He is handsome, handsome, and there is nothing he can't do once he makes a move. It can be said that he is the white moonlight of many people."

Hearing these words, Su Yunze found it hard not to apply this to himself. Alarm bells rang in his heart. He spoke in a deep voice, reminding each word,

"Ye Qinghuan, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't say anything casually, especially the truth! Do you understand?"

Yang Jun looked at the cunning look on Ye Qinghuan's face and felt that things were not that simple.

Xue Xiwu didn't notice the strangeness of the atmosphere at all, but instead asked with interest,

"So, who is Bai Yueguang you like?"

Ye Qinghuan looked at Su Yunze and smiled mysteriously. In his worried eyes, he smiled and put his pocket in his pocket confidently.

"Here, it's him! Grandpa Mao, the love of my life, my White Moonlight! Unfortunately, it ignores my love and even listens to my love words day and night, all of which are regarded as farts."

As soon as these words came out, Su Yunze breathed a sigh of relief, but the other four people fell silent.

Even the director who was watching the show backstage was speechless by this reversal and had to sigh,

Ye Qinghuan, you understand dramatic effects.

Ye Qinghuan had been waiting for this moment. He immediately took out Grandpa Mao from his arms, stared at her affectionately and confessed,

"My idol! I don't know if you can hear my heartfelt confession, but the believer Ye Qinghuan swears again that in this life, you are my true love, the only existence I trust besides my family, I love you!

For the rest of my life, I will do my best to worship and support you, and I will spare no effort to collect your peripherals! Anything about you! "

[So, God of Wealth, my male god! Bless me with prosperity! 】

【I love money, money loves me! Money keeps flowing to me, rushing towards me——】

Listening to Ye Qinghuan's rare prayer for physical and mental unity, the corners of Su Yunze's mouth twitched violently.

[Well, what a coincidence! I actually fell in love with the same male idol as the celebrity! ]

[I can't refute it! Who wouldn’t like such a handsome male god? ]

[Confirmed that Ye Qinghuan is a dog licker! Coincidentally, I have also been a professional dog licker for thirty years. Damn it! ]

[shock! A popular female star in a variety show revealed that she is a dog licker! And he confessed on the spot! ! ]

Ye Qinghuan's words made everyone present laugh.

Xue Xiwu took the lead and jumped up excitedly.

"Sister Ye, what a coincidence. I have also liked him for many years!"

"me too!"

"Unfortunately, so am I!"

Several people present agreed in unison. Ye Qing laughed so hard that he couldn't see his eyes. He happily raised his grandfather Mao in his hand and made a warm appointment.

"Come on, come on, since it's such a coincidence, let each of you express your love and let God Mao hear your heartfelt prayers!"

With Ye Qinghuan's gag, the game instantly became popular, especially the confession to Mao Shen, which won the approval of countless passers-by.

……

In the end, the endlessly joyful game finally came to an end with Ye Qinghuan’s favorite red envelope session.

The unlucky guy is of course Su Yunze who made the bad idea!

Holding her cell phone in her arms with joy, Ye Qinghuan sat and waited for the red envelope from Su Yunze, a boy who was good at making money.

Xue Xiwu was also impatient, holding his mobile phone to grab the position closest to the living God of Wealth.

Su Yunze raised his eyelids, glanced at the two very hopeless people, and casually threw a red envelope for six people in the group.

Ye Qinghuan, with quick eyes and quick hands, clicked on the interface to create an afterimage.

Just - 3.14! !

What the hell? so little!

Just when I wanted to see if Su Yunze had given out too few red envelopes, I saw that Su Yunze, who ordered the last red envelope, was labeled the King of Luck.

886.5!

"Ugh, give me a red envelope and save most of it yourself, and leave some remaining blood for us to show off?"

Ye Qinghuan's heartfelt emotion not only won the approval of the four people present, but also caused laughter in the live broadcast room.

[Hahaha, this is hard to comment on! Call him bad luck, he is the king of luck! Saying he is unlucky is the same as showing him a big adventure, hahahaha——]

[I can see that the relationship between Ye Qinghuan and Mao Shenniao is that she licks her unilaterally, and Mao Shenniao doesn't even take advantage of her! ]

[Hey, we are all brothers, why don’t you join me]

[Hahaha, the guy upstairs wants to eat his shit! ]

[Hahaha, Howard Johnson’s program team, are you responsible for giving me appendicitis because of laughter?]

……

How could Ye Qinghuan, the luckiest person, be willing to give up without pestering Su Yunze to make him do something fair and just without his own red envelope?

Xue Xiwu stretched his neck and took a look, then smiled heartlessly.

"Sister Ye, please don't worry! The luck is there, and it will be like that again."

Ye Qinghuan looked at him with a sullen face, and Xue Xiwu was so frightened that he manually zipped up his mouth.

In the end, Su Yunze, who was so entangled that he had no choice but to do anything, quickly pressed his phone. The next second, he heard a vibration from Ye Qinghuan's phone.

"I transferred the money to you! You can let it go!"

At that moment, Ye Qinghuan's face immediately changed to flattery, and she sent Su Yunze away quickly and gracefully.

"Sister Ye, sister Ye, show me what big red envelope you have!"

Immediately, Cheng Weiwei and others quietly gathered around to watch. Ye Qinghuan opened the red envelope carefully with her hands trembling with excitement.

"0.5!"

"Pfft--I'm sorry! I just can't help it."

Cheng Weiwei covered his mouth and snickered. He really didn't expect Su Yunze to give such a generous red envelope. Xue Xiwu even winked and smiled at Ye Qing.

"Brother Su is so generous. With so much money, I can't even touch my eyes no matter how nearsighted they are. Hahaha——"

Ye Qinghuan stared at the crowd with eyes as bright as copper bells,

"Very good! Very good! It's insulting to say that he picks his hair. How dare he use this money to show off and decorate it! He's so good at showing off."

Ye Qinghuan, who chewed it into pieces with his silver teeth, returned it with his backhand and said,

"Seeing how poor you are, I'll reward you!"

[Hahaha, this tone, if I didn’t know how much money it cost, I would have to praise you! ]

[Well, no matter how you put it, everyone is quite generous. In such a comparison, I am simply taken advantage of when I spend hundreds or hundreds of dollars! ]

[If you’re not satisfied with fifty cents, reward me if you’re not satisfied! I want! Also, upstairs, you are so shocked that my second uncle and grandpa, who has been paralyzed for many years, will fly over the wall. Where is Jiang Xin! Where is the address! Where are the contact details]

[I am in urgent need of a reward too, why don't you smash that red envelope in my face! Even if you get seriously injured, I don't mind! ]

[Upstairs, I heard the abacus playing with beads in Russia! ! ]

……

There is endless joy here, and the troublesome marketing account on the other end is holding the information obtained at a high price, and is laughing so hard.