The Top Couple Is a Bit Sweet

This live broadcast is not better than the last one, because it was the first time that the two of them combined to live broadcast. The pre-publicity was done well. The live broadcast equipment was high-definition. Not only did it control several lenses to switch the angle of view, but also the staff was responsible for reminding them.

In the perspective that the audience can't see, at least a dozen staff members are standing behind the camera.

After a while, the live broadcast footage was divided into two parts. Like many game anchors, it is divided into a main screen and a sub-screen. The big screen in the middle is the trailer, and the small screen in the lower right corner is the current live screen.

At the beginning of the trailer is a barrage screen.

"Is the salt grains on the bar with the number 30, dare you dare to make it longer?"

"Although I know that concentration is the essence, you don't need to be so concentrated, right? You think you make coffee."

"Family, please calm down first. As we all know, our trailers are short and sharp."

"Can't it be thick, long and sharp?"

Among them, there are some barrages of "trying to mix into it" in the live broadcast room, swiping from right to left.

Wen Li’s Song Yan was the first time he did his own trailer reaction. At this time, he didn’t notice the seriousness of the situation. The two of them had calm expressions. They just quarreled with the barrage. Wen Li even picked up a glass of water to prepare. Moisturize your throat while watching the trailer.

A row of words appeared in the center of the trailer.

"What you looked like when you were salting fish at home during the holidays:"

The screen immediately switched to those few animated emoticons that were widely circulated on the Internet, salted fish paralyzed, playing games, eating snacks, and lying on the bed.

"Too real"

"Too true to cause discomfort to report."

"Don't scold, don't scold."

Then the style of painting changed, and the background music became a very cheerful melody.

"What the salty couple looked like when they were salting fish at home during the holidays:"

"First come to Kangkang Sanli’s salted fish daily:"

The screen showed Wen Li lying on the big bed in the bedroom and playing with a mobile phone. Wen Li looked embarrassed and stopped drinking.

However, she was quite conscious of a female celebrity. After lying down for a while, she raised her legs again and started cycling in the air on the spot.

"Good guy, this turns out to be the gap between me and the female celebrity."

"You: play on the phone on the bed during the vacation. Female celebrity: While lying on the bed during the vacation and playing on the phone, you still don’t forget your skinny legs."

Not long after lying down, Wen Li sat up again, crossed her legs, and did several stretching exercises while raising her arms.

At this time, the phone is facing the camera upside down.

Subtitle: "Let's come to Kangkang, what the female celebrities are watching during the holiday. Zoom in—"

The screen of the mobile phone was magnified, and Wen Li was watching her own stage pen-shot. After watching it, she came again, again and again, endlessly.

"Hehehehahahaha."

Then he collapsed on the bed contentedly, laughed extremely narcissistically, and sighed artificially, holding his chin: "One word, absolutely."

"I have never seen someone so narcissistic."

"My sister, hahahaha, is booming and trance"

"It turns out that this woman's previous interviews said that she didn't know where she was sucking fans because she was in Versailles."

"Sanli: It's the first time to be a human being, why is my old lady so beautiful"

The staff nearby were all laughing, and in the live footage, Wen Li in the lower right corner of the screen had already rolled his eyes.

Within a few seconds, Wen Li's lens was changed to Song Yan.

Song Yan felt that something was wrong from the moment when the camera zoomed in on Wen Li's mobile phone screen. He pressed his jaw tightly. When the picture was replaced with him, his guess was correct.

"Let's come again to Kang Kang Song Beauty Salted Fish Daily:"

Song Yan's emotions were not as exaggerated as Wen Li, fearing that the audience would not be able to understand, the intimate subtitles also added a text description to the camera.

"1. Look at my wife's beautiful pen-hold shot"

"2. I didn't see enough at one time, I repeated the beautiful pen-hold shots of my wife."

"3. Like all the comments that praised my wife, and by the way, some comments that embarrassed my wife in the follower."

"4. Report all comments that say you want to post a few wives."

Song Yan: "..."

"The idiot of the Mengsao model is in love."

"Hahahahahahahahahaha, why do you know so much later!!"

"I suspect it will be the largest salt-grained CP powder head in the later stage"

"Sisters beat me on the public screen!!"

"CP fans before salt particles participate in the human world: drought and death due to drought. CP fans after salt particles participate in the human world: flood death due to waterlogging"

"I like this trailer that embarrassed the master so much that he wanted to escape."

"The first time I saw them so embarrassing hahahahahahaha"

In the reaction lens, Song Yan and Wen Li's expressions are quite speechless.

Wen Li buried his head and sighed heavily.

Song Yan couldn't help kneading his eyebrows, his face was ashamed, and he was so embarrassed that he could only raise his lips and laugh a few times.

The staff in charge of controlling the live footage couldn't help but burst out laughing because they saw the expressions of the two people magnified on the screen.

The laugh was like thunder on the ground, and then the staff in the room laughed.

After the 30-second preview was played, the main shot was switched back to the live broadcast room.

The gifts were brushed one after another, and Wen Li had to read the list of gifts again in order to divert her attention.

I read a few ridiculous IDs, such as "Duck head, your narcissistic appearance successfully attracted me", "Aunt Sanli laughed" or "A narcissistic idiot is born a couple", and finally I can't read it anymore. , Threatened: "Take this strange ID name again, and it will be directly muted."

In the arrogant "You are forbidden, I have a trumpet I am not afraid of" and "?? Is this your attitude towards fans really chilling", Wen Li threw the task of thanking the gift to the side that was always there. Laughing, the text with a thick neck and a red face.

The barrage went crazy for a while, and the staff reminded them to remember to answer the question in the trailer that their little theater had only one movie clip.

"The play selected by Mr. Song failed." Wen Li said, "So it was deleted."

"???"

"Which, Sanli, have you ever acted that kind of indescribable drama behind us?"

"New Fans Seeking Resources"

"Mom Sanli paid you not enough money, why do you want to do this kind of thing!"

"It's useless to be angry, just show me and forgive you."

Wen Li: "..."

Her tone was a bit irritable: "Nine Broken Jade Lanterns, I'm a serious actor, okay."

"The little ferret's?"

"I was the result of that drama fan. Later, Sanli never took over the heroine of that kind of personality."

"I still have super cute pictures of Sanli acting coquettishly with the male protagonist in it!"

"During the interview, Sanli said that he was not good at that kind of persona. In the past, it was because I didn't have a choice. Later, when there were more choices in the script, I didn't consider that kind of personage anymore."

"Why do beauties like that drama? In fact, I think the plot is quite ordinary in the dramas played by Sanli =="

"A straight male fan said: Some men look at bking, but in fact they still like Xiaobaijing in their hearts."

After that, I answered a few more questions, and the live broadcast came to a point, and the staff packed up and prepared for the live broadcast.

Wenwen kindly reminded the two of them: "Sister, Teacher Song, if you feel embarrassed, it's best not to read the hot search on Weibo today."

"..."

"..."

Song Yan's self-control is better. If he doesn't watch it, he won't watch it. Wen Li didn't hold it back. He kept it till she went to bed. She still quietly posted on Weibo, ignoring her, just looking at the things that would embarrass Song Yan. kind.

Song Yan gave her a series of actions in the comments under the pen-hold video. Although the program group had coded those IDs, they couldn't hold back the deity's appearance.

Under Song Yan’s latest Weibo, a comment jumped to the top spot in just one hour.

Sanli is my biological wife: "The comment I reported was made by me, but I didn’t expect to be flopped in this way [笑哭]"

There are more than 8,000 replies to this hot comment.

"Hahahahahaha, isn't the brother pleasantly surprised?"

"Brother, you **** come here to leave a message with this name, aren't you afraid to blackmail you?"

"If you understand, if you want to attract the attention of the beauty, I say you want to rob his wife."

In that pen-hold video, all the comments that Song Yan liked and responded to were punched out by fans from the trailer and today's live broadcast room.

In embarrassment, Wen Li felt that this kind of good opportunity to laugh at Song Yan, if he missed it, would not know when to wait next time.

She stretched out her foot and kicked Song Yan who was sleeping next to her.

Song Yan turned his back to her, and asked in a deep voice, "What are you doing?"

"Didn't you say you didn't read the hot search?"

"Did I say?"

"When I was going downstairs to be interviewed that day, I asked you at the elevator door." Wen Li raised an eyebrow, "Pretend to be amnesia, right?"

Song Yan turned sideways, opened his eyes, and looked at her calmly: "I didn't tell you, I just asked you what the hot search is, how many hot searches are on Weibo a day, how do I know which hot search you are talking about."

Wen Li was stunned.

Song Yan suddenly curled his lips and asked, "Didn't you just want me to watch your videos on the hot search? Why, I'm sorry to say that?"

Wen Li opened his mouth and whispered for a few seconds. Originally, he wanted to tease Song Yan, but he didn't expect that his tongue was full of flowers and all kinds of sophistry would make him dreamless.

Song Yan saw that she hadn't spoken for a long time, then turned her head and continued to sleep on her own.

No, you can't just admit defeat.

She didn't argue at all, and rushed forward, riding on Song Yan, holding his face in both hands and forcing him to look at herself.

Song Yan opened his eyes in surprise, and asked her "what are you doing?"

"Don't change the subject, what I am asking now is why do you want to watch my pen-hold video?"

Song Yan said helplessly: "Don't I see it?"

"Then why have you swiped so many times, gave the comments likes, and reported the comments of my fans!"

"..." Song Yan was silent for a few seconds, pursing his lips, pressing his voice and said, "You are my wife, do I have any problems with this?"

"Cut, it's just an agreement, you take it seriously."

Song Yan twitched his lips: "Teacher Wen, if you don't come down again, I will really take it seriously."

Wen Li said with disdain: "What can you do to me?"

Song Yan squinted slightly, grasped Wen Li's waist and scratched it twice.

Wen Li exclaimed twice, and immediately jumped up from him, and Song Yan grabbed his arm and pulled it back, tickling it on the bed.

She was not as strong as a man, and she couldn't stand it after being scratched for ten seconds. Finally, she laughed and asked for peace intermittently: "Don't say it, don't say it... I really don't say it!"

Song Yan then let go of her and patted her head as a warning.

Wen Li, who was let go, was lying next to him with red face and ears. I don't know why just being scratched can make the whole body numb and it hasn't been relieved.

"Hey Teacher Song."

"What are you doing?"

"Last time you didn't say a word, you quietly used my selfie as a screensaver." Wen Li muttered, "Are you..."

Song Yan turned his back to her, opened his eyes, and said in a calm tone: "Is it something?"

"My face powder?"

Song Yan didn't speak for a long time.

Wen Li thought that he didn’t speak as an acquiescence, and scratched his nose embarrassedly: “Hey, you’re me, Yan Fen said earlier, but I’ve noticed it a long time ago, otherwise you had to choose a female artist to help you break the rumors of homosexuality. Why did you choose me? We were unfamiliar at the time in high school, and we haven't dealt with each other since we entered the circle. It turns out that you are my fan."

The more she thought about it, the more proud she got, and she didn't expect that even Song Yan, a film and television industry like Bai Yueguang, who did not eat worldly fireworks, would be impressed by her own beauty.

"It's Yan Fen who admits it openly. After all, I'm so good-looking. There are thousands of Yan Fen. You are just one of them." At this point, Wen Li leaned in and patted his shoulder, especially I asked heartily, "I still have a lot of selfies on my phone. Why don't I send you a few more, and change your screensaver? They are all my exclusive collections. Those who haven't posted on Weibo, other fans no."

Song Yan was not sure, so he laughed twice, turned his head, and stared at her in the dark, "I am not one of them."

Wen Li blinked, "Oh, Huo, I've been arrested. Don't you admit that it's my Yan Fan?"

"You have such a fascinating face." Song Yan suddenly leaned closer, hitting her face with a warm breath, and said slowly, "I am the only one who is your legal husband."

Wen Li: "..."

This is really true.

"Oh, do you want my selfie?" she asked.

"want."

She held back the little excitement in her heart, and said vaguely: "Let's talk about courtesy, I will take a selfie for you, and you will also give me yours. You can't post Weibo, but the kind that hasn't been posted."

Song Yan: "I don't have a selfie."

Wen Li: "You don't take selfies with such a face. You are so violent, okay."

It is her unique ability to speak of narcissism in such a high-sounding way.

Song Yan asked her: "There are a few magazine photos that have not been published, do you want to?"

"want."

Song Yan took the phone and sent the original picture to her using the air transfer function.

After the transmission, Song Yan asked softly: "Do you want to use it as a screensaver?"

"In your dreams."

Wen Li hid under the quilt and took a look at his magazine photos for several minutes. These magazine photos have not been made public. If they are used as screensavers, if she puts her mobile phone in the workplace, wouldn't everyone around them be able to see them? .

It’s safer to put it in the album.

She hugged the phone tightly, her lips kept upwards, and she heard Song Yan next to him not moving. She secretly turned to look at him and found that he was not asleep. She was still sliding the screen left and right to see the photos she had just sent him. Trouble with which screensaver to use.

—

After the third issue of "You Are in the World" was recorded, the star charity gala night of fashion magazines immediately followed.

It can be called an annual celebrity feast. It is hosted by Parisly, the top five fashion magazines in China. The guest list is from the first line to the next. Anyone who has a topic this year will be invited. It is a charity night and also a media news. Night is also a marketing night for artists.

Outside the Yancheng Artificial Gymnasium, the huge red carpet was ready to welcome guests. Hundreds of media stopped and waited outside the cordon. Numerous flashing lights illuminate all the paths of the red carpet from beginning to end.

With overwhelming propaganda, from media big V, official blue V, artist support club, to the push of various social APP platforms, this year's charity night is also a whole network carnival night.

Unlike the official red carpets of previous years, this year’s organizers specially arranged several pairs of CPs that have been very popular recently to walk the red carpet together to create a topic.

So every year, Song Yan and Wen Li go to each of these red carpet activities. Today, it is rare to be arranged to walk the red carpet together.

Wen Li's dress has been tried many times. This Gaoding is the first time that this year's spring and summer appeared in front of public media cameras. She is the first female artist in China to wear this dress. This is to advertise for the brand. , Is advertising for themselves, so the styling team pays special attention to this appearance, and will never allow any business trips.

In the car, the stylist has checked her up and down many times.

"Is the waist still loose?" The stylist called to his assistant, "Get another pin."

Wen Li quickly stopped: "Sister, don't do it, I can't breathe anymore."

"Doesn't this make your waist look thinner?"

"It's already very thin." Wen Li quickly compared her waist, "It's too thin to see!"

Song Yan, who was in the same car, couldn't help but laughed.

Wen Li glared at him immediately.

She thought that the male artist was just relaxed. She wore a suit and painted her eyebrows with a touch of foundation. It was like her. She was tossed for such a short time on the red carpet for a whole day.

Song Yan usually wears light-colored suits. In order to fit his personality, his styling team has always dressed him in a gentle and gentle way. Today, it is rare to match Wen Li with this light purple organza dress. , Wore a black suit.

The wrist exposed from the cuffs was set against the cloth, so white that it was almost transparent, and the knuckles were slender and skinny, like porcelain-white warm jade.

Wen Li remembered that when they were in school, their school uniform was black and white. When she used to go to their school to look for Baison, Song Yan was also in the classroom, holding a pen in her hand while doing homework, and she just nodded lightly when she saw her coming. .

Bosenge sat between them, and then he went to the bathroom, and Wen Li's gaze quietly moved to his hand.

Song Yan was doing his homework seriously, and Wen Li was not good at bothering him, so he kept staring at his hand, thinking that this hand is really beautiful.

After staring for a long time, she found that although he was holding a pen, he didn't write a word.

Later, the hand moved, and his fingertips grasped the pen in embarrassment, and the handwriting dropped on the work was also crooked.

Wen Li couldn't help wondering if his gaze disturbed him.

Then Bosen came back.

Suddenly this hand stretched out towards her: "Mr. Wen, got out of the car."

Wen Li sighed in hindsight.

Get out of the car and look forward. At the end of this star-studded red carpet, the host in front of the signature board took the microphone and said in excitement: "Okay, now from the red carpet, the salt couple is walking towards us— Song Yan, Wen Li!"