Quickly wear the sinister villain, let go of my tail

"Hey, am I the last one to arrive?" Zhong Jiayan, wearing a custom-made casual shirt, appeared in the live broadcast camera.

The shirt he was wearing was made of a very fine fabric, soft and textured, and looked very comfortable. The color of the shirt was light blue, which gave people a fresh and natural feeling, and was also very suitable for his skin tone and temperament.

The design of the shirt is also very sophisticated. The collar is a classic lapel design, which looks very elegant and steady. The cuffs are closed, which is very delicate and makes the whole shirt look neater and more tidy.

There is a small pocket on the chest of the shirt. The design of the pocket is very clever. It not only increases the practicality of the entire shirt, but also makes the entire shirt look more fashionable and refined.

On the surface, Zhong Jiayan's outfit looks refreshing and simple, but in fact, every detail is carefully designed.

However, the moment he stood in front of Ding Siyuan, he was completely defeated. Ding Siyuan was wearing a simple white T-shirt and jeans. Just standing there motionless, he became a beautiful scenery.

Ding Siyuan's appearance is perfect. His black hair falls casually on his forehead, and a few strands of hair are mischievously curled up, adding a bit of unruly temperament to him. His eyebrows are as sharp as a knife, and the slightly raised eyebrows make his eyes more majestic.

His nose is straight like a mountain, his lips are thin, and his whole body exudes a cool and ascetic aura that makes people fall for him.

Ding Siyuan's body proportions can be described as golden, with broad shoulders, a solid chest, a narrow waist, and long legs, and every line is full of power.

His muscles are clearly defined but not exaggerated, and the perfect amount of muscle makes his body look strong and flexible.

Even the haters have to admit that Ding Siyuan's appearance cannot be ignored. Every detail about him exudes a unique charm that is irresistible.

Ding Siyuan looked straight at Zhong Jiayan, with a cold look in his eyes and a mocking smile on his lips, as if he was looking at a clown.

Zhong Jiayan's hands, which were dragging the suitcase, suddenly clenched, and he cursed in his heart, "Damn it, Ding Siyuan, what are you so proud of? Isn't it just that you look better than me? What's there to be proud of? When I become a superior person, I will make you kneel down and lick the soles of my shoes."

Song Guo showed disgust on his face. It was this person who slandered his lover for plagiarism and cried thief. How shameless!

He still wants to outshine A Yuan, he is just brandishing a sword in front of Guan Gong - he is overestimating his own abilities, is A Yuan's beauty something that a nobody like him can compare to?!

The little squirrel stared at his lover's face which looked like God's masterpiece. A Yuan was so handsome that the little squirrel's legs went weak!

Song Guo's disgust for Zhong Jiayan was clearly written on her face. The photographer next to her couldn't help but look at Song Guo. It seemed that Teacher Ding's assistant hated Zhong Jiayan to the core?

Song Guo: Do ​​you hate the revenge for your husband's murder?

If it weren't for Xiao Ba's help, her lover would probably have fallen into a desperate situation like in the original plot. It would be impossible for Song Guo to say that she didn't hate Zhong Jiayan.

Shu Fuling and Liu Jianeng did not have a very good impression of Zhong Jiayan, an 18th-tier singer, but since they did not want to hit someone who was smiling, they greeted Zhong Jiayan politely.

It was well-intentioned, but Zhong Jiayan did not appreciate it. Shu Fuling and Liu Jianeng's lukewarm attitude towards him made him feel deeply humiliated. These two people simply despised him.

Zhong Jiayan gritted his teeth and secretly held a grudge against the two of them.

Ding Siyuan and his friends had been waiting for the last guest, retired national weightlifter Xiong Dazhuang, but he never showed up.

Director Qin Xin impatiently asked the assistant director to urge them. Now everyone was present except Xiong Dazhuang, so he asked Xiong Dazhuang to hurry up.

The assistant director nodded repeatedly, and after a few minutes he ran back in a panic and whispered into director Qin Xin's ear.

Song Guo also noticed the commotion at the director's place. What happened? Why was there suddenly so much noise and confusion?

Director Qin Xin smoked a cigarette and cursed in a low voice: "Damn it, why is it so sudden? Where can I find a replacement now?!"

Upon hearing this, Song Guo guessed that the last guest had an emergency and could not come. Song Guo bit her lower lip lightly, hoping that it would not affect the progress of the variety show. This was a great opportunity for A Yuan to clear his reputation and it could not be ruined.

Song Guo clasped his hands together and prayed, not noticing the way director Qin Xin looked him up and down.

Song Guo was dragged to the director Qin Xin by a big hand. "Young man, this happened suddenly. Please help and save the situation. I will reward you handsomely after it's over."

Song Guo: Hmm?! Huh?!

wait--

Before Song Guo could fully react, he was pushed out by the indifferent director Qin Xin and appeared on the live broadcast screen. The program team also made an announcement in the live broadcast room: Unfortunately, Mr. Xiong Dazhuang’s old injury flared up and he is unable to participate in this variety show. We have found a replacement, and please understand.

Many viewers sighed: [What a pity, at the last minute, Xiong Da's old injury flared up. ]

[This is unavoidable. As a national athlete, your body will more or less have old injuries that cannot be healed, which are referred to as occupational diseases.]

[But, didn’t you notice? The new substitute boy is quite good-looking.]

In a hurry, the defenseless Song Guo was pushed, his ankle twisted, and his body was unstable. He was about to kiss the ground, and Song Guo closed his eyes in fear.

Liu Jianeng reached out to help, but Ding Siyuan on the side was faster than him. Ding Siyuan quickly stepped over, put his big hands around the little fan's slender waist, and with a little force brought the person back who was about to fall.

The imagined pain did not come over her. Instead, Song Guo smelled a familiar scent, the cool fragrance of her lover. Song Guo's thick long eyelashes fluttered like a small black brush.

Song Guo opened his eyes, and was greeted by the stunning beauty of his lover. Their noses were touching, their breaths intertwined, almost sticking together.

This beautiful scene made Shu Fuling almost unable to suppress the scream in her throat. Oh my God! She was going to die! Liu Jianeng's sleeves were pulled out of shape by her.

Liu Jianeng couldn't understand what was so exciting about this, although the two of them standing together were indeed pleasing to the eye.

Not only was Shu Fuling going crazy, the barrage in the program team's live broadcast room was almost bursting.

[Oh my god! Is this something I can watch without paying? Although, don't be careless, give me more! I can still eat it! ]

[Oh my god! At this moment, I believe in love again. Please, matchmaker, lock them together. Please!]

[Give me a kiss, press your head down and kiss me! Ding Siyuan, if you can't do it, let me do it! ]