Blue Blood

Chapter 175 Recorded Program

Li Shuyao, who was tidy, hurried to the studio to prepare, while Yang Mengmeng walked out of the dressing room and walked directly to Murong Qingyun. Although he turned his back to her, he could be recognized by her even if he turned into ashes. She strode behind him and shouted twice, but there was no response.

Yang Mengmeng suddenly felt that she was ignored and inaudible by Murong Qingyun. The little girl in her heart rushed out of there, twisted the flesh around his waist hard, and rolled her eyes at him. Thinking about things, he was distracted by a burst of pain and turned his head to see that his woman was full of displeasure.

"Are you convulsed again?" Murong Qingyun endured the pain on his body and joked.

"You just have a convulsion!" Yang Mengmeng pouted and felt very unfortunate. He showed a compassionate look and said, "They called you several times. Why didn't you pay attention to me? Are you thinking about your foxes again? You must be tired of people! If you don't like me, I won't pester you."

"Aren't I just not hearing you call me for a while? You don't have to do this!" Murong Qingyun watched people coming and going for fear that others would misunderstand what they had done to her, so he quickly coaxed her like his daughter.

For Yang Mengmeng's personality that will play a little girl's temper at any time regardless of the occasion, place or time, which really gives Murong Qingyun a headache. If I hadn't had true feelings for her, I wouldn't have wanted her long ago. In public, she behaved like this, which really made him feel ashamed. Murong Qingyun didn't coax her, knowing that the consequences would be more serious. Yang Mengmeng completely dared to sit on the ground and kick his feet and cry. In order to prevent this scene from appearing, he can only compromise.

"Well, you're right if you know it's wrong!" Yang Mengmeng's expression on her little face was faster than turning over the book, and she smiled white and said, "They forgive you!" Let's go to the studio quickly. After all, the protagonist tonight is far away.

She completely took Murong Qingyun's arm and walked to the studio as if nothing had happened just now. He has long been used to Yang Mengmeng's emotional change, otherwise he would not be able to accept such a huge change for a while. It was also an independent choice to spread such a treasure by yourself. Yang Mengmeng's shortcomings and her strengths are very obvious.

The two walked into the studio and found that there were already many people sitting sporadically. Because they were Li Shuyao's relatives and friends, they sat in a special area in the front row to cheer and cheer for her. Yang Mengmeng looked around and felt excited and curious. After all, this should have been her professional counterpart. For ordinary people, this is a little mysterious. Sitting in front of the TV and sitting on the scene of the program naturally feel different.

"Today, do you think you can find your partner?" Yang Mengmeng asked with a smile.

"Maybe it can, maybe it can't. Only God knows this." Murong Qingyun was talking nonsense.

"This kind of thing still depends on fate, but the feelings of two people in everything are still very important." Yang Mengmeng squeezed her mouth and smiled sweetly, "This wonderful feeling is like the emotional resonance between you and me."

"This is a game, a party, so it's better not to take it too seriously. The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. Murong Qingyun lowered his head and whispered, "Women who participate in this kind of program are very purposeful, basically with a mood to fly up a branch and become a phoenix. They are all opportunists."

"I don't know if others are speculators, but Yaoyao is definitely not that kind of girl." Yang Mengmeng defended her and said, "She just wants to find an excellent boy. People think that her idea is completely correct, just like you boys want to find a beautiful girlfriend.

Murong Qingyun doesn't want to continue to argue with her, so as to avoid her little girl's temper again, which makes everyone unhappy. Based on the different positions of men and women, he vaguely skipped this debate. Yang Mengmeng saw that he didn't nibble and smiled when he thought that he had won an unprecedented victory.

In less than half an hour, the recording scene was full of people, and the host, lighting engineer, photographer and so on were all in place. With the dynamic music, 18 beauties came out in various clothes and entered their respective number positions to stand up. It's hard to say that they are young and beautiful. After all, the foundation is thick and the makeup covers up some of their real ages and various spots and wrinkles on their faces.

"Look, look, the girl at position 12 is far away." Yang Mengmeng guided his eyes.

Murong Qingyun looked at her with his fingers and found that Li Shuyao was actually wearing a low-cut suit. Although it didn't attract him, it scared him. I heard Yang Mengmeng mention that her upper circumference is also the B cup. Murong Qingyun looked at it and thought at the same time. It's really difficult for Li Shuyao to put two pieces of meat out. After his eyes swept around, he found that there were really many women in low-cut clothes.

The male host first habitually told a joke. Most of the audience were amused by him, including Yang Mengmeng. Murong Qingyun really can't laugh. At his signal, the newcomer Li Shuyao made an extremely brief self-introduction, and then the whole program proceeded step by step. The dynamic music sounded again, and a good-looking and slightly fat male guest came out of the door.

With the suitability of the male host, he made a brief self-introduction. The emotional expert and the host sitting next to each other were amused by the male guests, and then saw the female guests on the stage raising their hands to speak. In the end, this opportunity to make a face-to-face speech still fell on one of those spokespersons. The questions she raised should represent the inner desires of a wide range of women, but not necessarily her true thoughts.

Yang Mengmeng was very happy to see it, and occasionally made a series of bright smiles, while Murong Qingyun put his hands in the pockets of his coat and suddenly yawned. He really felt quite boring and boring about those high-sounding questions and answers. If people's hearts are as true, kind and beautiful as they say, they really don't want to walk in this world. I didn't take it seriously, so I just took it as a stage play.