"How was the mission yesterday?" Li Youyang asked.

Today, the film king was like an eggplant beaten by frost all the time, he never spoke, let alone "presided over the overall situation".

He seemed to be trying to stay calm and smile, but he was in a bad mood and his efforts were limited.

The barrage was desperately criticized by fans.

Abusive, but not too catastrophic.

Chen Xi didn't have any problems with them, and his attitude was quite gentle, "We interviewed 25 couples, and after screening, there are [-] usable stories."

Their team was a rough one. If Ren Yangzhuo hadn't been absent-minded yesterday, with his popularity, there should be more people.

Because of Cheng Le's proposal yesterday, he and Li Youyang found many stories.

There are about ten of them at a glance.

I just don't know if the director will allow it to be used.

Cheng Le counted, and the real couples they interviewed were only six. If the director was serious, these stories would be reduced to almost nothing.

It's too miserable!

"Because I don't know what the other side is like, so it's better to be serious," Li Youyang said, "I saw a street performer yesterday, and I have a new idea."

Cheng Le hurriedly handed tea to the boss: "Brother, tell me."

There were two remaining, one expressionless, the other listening with a smile.

The plan proposed by Li Youyang is: exchange songs for stories.

The word "romantic" cannot be avoided in a love story. Street interviews are a way, but they lack romance, and most of them are demanded, and the efficiency is very low.

But what if you let the couple do it themselves?

When Li Youyang said "low efficiency", he only looked at Cheng Le, but Ren Yangzhuo felt his face was hot.

After all, yesterday's mission was arranged by him.

Li Youyang continued: "You don't need to separate today, Cheng Le and I need you."

He said "Me and Cheng Le", obviously putting Cheng Le in his camp.

Cheng Le was excited, the dog legs these days were not in vain!

The audience was also excited: [Sugar!It's sugar! ]

The four stood up and walked towards the street, Li Youyang supported Cheng Le with one hand, and looked around with one mind, but when Cheng Le stumbled, his arm was very strong.

Li Youyang took the lead today, and their work was obviously much more coordinated than yesterday.

This is a live broadcast, no matter how reluctant Ren Yangzhuo is, when Li Youyang assigns him tasks, he has to complete them seriously, and from time to time he has to smile to show his kindness.

Like the street performers Li Youyang saw, they borrowed equipment from a nearby store and began to sit on the street "changing stories".

Li Youyang was in charge of singing, Cheng Le was in charge of communicating with others, Chen Xi was taking notes...Ren Yangzhuo was in charge of helping.

After all, he can do nothing but acting.

Today is the most humiliating day for Ren Yangzhuo since his career.

But there is nothing he can do!

At the beginning, the implementation of Li Youyang's plan was not smooth.

He sneered in his heart, and finally found some pleasure.

But soon, he didn't even have these left.

The first to come was an old couple. They looked very old and needed crutches to walk, but when they supported each other, they walked very steadily.

The old couple sat in front of Cheng Le and Chen Xi, and the old man spoke first: "I'm 81 this year, can I order a song for my wife?"

Cheng Le smiled gently, "Of course!"

The old man ordered an old song.

This song is too old, Cheng Le doesn't know much about it, he saw the same blankness on the faces of Chen Xi and Ren Yangzhuo.

His heart tightened.

Subconsciously gave Li Youyang a worried look, Li Youyang paused, then plucked the strings of the guitar and spoke slowly.

Li Youyang plucked the guitar very freely, without any sense of urgency.

When his voice sang, there was a different kind of gentle relaxation in his low voice, his eyes were half closed, he was handsome and handsome.

It was the first time Cheng Le heard him sing.

It was more special and shocking than the singers he had heard on his mobile phone before—yes, it was shocking.

The stereo amplified Li Youyang's voice infinitely, Cheng Le's brain resonated with the music, the guitar sound was crisp, Li Youyang's voice was gentle, and the melody danced with the air.

Old songs always have feelings that they can't understand in this era.

The old couple listened quietly.

The barrage grew rapidly: [Tears fell for no reason, it sounds so good! ]

[Is Li Youyang singing so well?Why doesn't this kind of good voice come out more often! ]

[Fans who are new to the pit, came back from the archeology yesterday, our brother Yang has released an album, and also composed songs by himself, it is very good, I recommend everyone to listen to it, it is free! ]

[When I finish listening to this song, I will make it up! ! ! ]

As soon as Li Youyang opened his mouth, he attracted many passers-by.

Many people were originally on the sidelines, but after hearing the song, they all gathered around.

A few girls took pictures with their mobile phones in front of them, sighing softly: "These guys are so handsome! The one who sings is the most handsome!"

There are also young couples looking at their handwritten signs and asking: "Exchange a love story for a song? Can you order a song for free if you tell our story?"

Cheng Le nodded, "Yes."

After a song ended, the two old people also told their stories and left slowly.

Then, a new person sat in front of him.

Song after song, couple after couple.

At the beginning, they each performed their duties, and they were not too busy, but as the number of people increased, except for Li Youyang, the remaining three began to record, each with a piece of paper and a pen.

Three to four minutes a song, this afternoon, Li Youyang sang dozens of songs.

They also get dozens of stories.

At night, the four people on Cheng Le's side were silent, and none of them really wanted to talk.

Zhou Hui'an poked Cheng Le, trying to find out the enemy's situation, "How are you doing today?"

Cheng Le's trembling hand picked up a vegetable, and it fell down.

Zhou Hui'an: "..." Was this abused?

He turned his head to Zhou Hui'an, "It's okay."

As soon as he turned his head, he saw a pair of chopsticks holding the dish he had just picked up and placed it on his plate.

Li Youyang looked at him and said, "Don't waste it."

The result was a hoarse voice.

Zhou Hui'an: "..."

What did you guys do? !

Barrage rolling: [Mouth... saliva! ]

[This is not an indirect kiss, is this an indirect kiss?Brother Yang brought food for Lele! ]

[Too much sugar today, I, I need insulin. ]

Cheng Le looked at the food on his plate, hesitated for a moment, and still reluctantly ate it.

He is not as knowledgeable as a hero!

Cheng Le hasn't written so many words for a long time. Many lovers' narrations are really lengthy. He has tried his best to reduce them, but the number is huge. He managed to write until his hands cramped.

Wanting to be lazy, he looked around, but he didn't find Liu Qing's figure.

He had no choice but to pick up the food by himself.

When going to bed at night, what appeared in Cheng Le's mind was the image of Li Youyang singing seriously.

——He has never been to any star's concert.

Live and through the screen, there is a world of difference. Today's Li Youyang is glowing all over.

He fell asleep thinking of Li Youyang who was brighter than a 50w light bulb tonight.

Early the next morning, the room was still pitch black when suddenly the lights came on.

Cheng Le opened his eyes in a daze, Liu Qing's face and a camera were facing him.

Liu Qing called him: "Brother, wake up!"

Then Cheng Le was picked up from the bed.

In the dormitory, Zhou Hui'an's bed was empty, and he didn't know where he went. Cheng Le could feel the urgency of the staff around him, but he didn't know why they were urging.

As if in a dream, he was dragged to put on makeup by sister Zhen, a makeup artist.

He tried his best to calm down, and said to Liu Qing half-deadly: "I got up so early yesterday because of something, so what are you doing today?"

Liu Qingdao: "You are getting married today!"

"..." Cheng Le was silent for a moment.

He drooped his eyelids, looking at himself in the mirror.

——Then he widened his eyes and said to Liu Qing in shock: "What?!"

"Yesterday at ten o'clock, the official blog has announced the winning team, and you and Brother Li are at the top of the list." Liu Qing took out his phone and showed him.

I saw that Weibo read: [The mission of "Dream Wedding" has been successfully completed. The following pictures are the results of this mission. In order not to delay the couple and restore the wedding perfectly, our live broadcast will start at [-]:[-] tomorrow morning. What does your dream wedding look like?We will announce one by one for everyone, welcome everyone to come to the wedding! ]

Cheng Le went to bed early last night and didn't see it.

Liu Qingdao: "Brother, are you surprised?"

Cheng Le: "..."

Surprise, what a fucking surprise.

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