Chapter 83 Nightmare confession

But I have never seen a migrant worker really succeed in holding hands on it. On the surface, there are only two times: the first time is the very inspirational and touching Chongqing vegetable seller. The female guest holding hands is very good, but the fact is ironic: the vegetable seller is obviously not as bright and wise as the first impression he gives. He Obviously, people who have a girlfriend still go to participate in the program. In the end, as soon as the female guest went to see him, he informed the local TV station that he really went to sell vegetables.

It is also touching. Perhaps it is a hand in hand that Feichengxiu has not been arranged in advance and has a good ending since the broadcast, that is, a female cartoonist and an elevator worker holding hands. Although the two are much different in age, it is what Tang Shao appreciates the most.

"To be honest, the grandchildren of this group have been busy for the past few years, and it is quite touching to do this thing." Tang Shaoren lay on the mouth of ** but couldn't rest: "It's really touching. After a few years of hard work, I was moved."

"This is the gap between reality and ideal." Pan Hongsheng also nodded with deep emotion: "Maybe what is too realistic is more and more unacceptable to everyone, and these increasingly false things make it more and more difficult for everyone to be moved."

At this time, Zhang Bowen was unhappy and shouted, "Well, I said, it's almost my critical moment. Can you watch it carefully? It's like going up and down the sea of fire on it. It's more dangerous than walking on the Nahe Bridge. Can't you respect the fruits of their labor?

Tang Shao and Pan Hongsheng both smiled and saw Zhang Bowen strode on the stage on the screen and turned off five lights without hesitation.

To Pan Hongsheng's surprise, No. 3 unexpectedly stayed!

"Are you funny? Do you keep that black girl, too?" Although Pan Hongsheng does not have any racial concept, from the aesthetics of ordinary people, this type is really difficult to accept.

Not only that, this woman also looks very grumpy and strong. This kind of woman's marriage as a wife is simply a disaster.

"This is what I arranged." Tang Shao sat up and said, "Look, this is the most critical part."

I saw three girls standing on the stage, No. 24, No. 3 and No. 19 with soy sauce.

Poor No. 19 thought she was very promising, because she looked like a thing on the stage. From the appearance alone, she had a great chance of winning.

In fact, at this time, the fewer lights Zhang Bowen's lights, the better, because he is definitely not looking for a partner. Although more than half of the women on this stage do not have a pure purpose, some people are still looking for the other half.

The female guest No. 19 seems to be a newcomer. She is not beautiful but very upright. She looks like an honest girl.

The female guest No. 24 stood on the t-shaped platform again. She seemed to be very attached to the feeling of standing here and receiving attention. Although whenever the female guest's boudoir's true appearance was played, her monthly rental house of 600 yuan was always contrasted by the exquisite and beautiful boudoir of other female guests, it still did not affect her pride as a woman. Tsar-like smile.

The strange phenomenon is that everyone in this society generally hates the rich and generally sympathizes with the weak, but her bold and insensitive weakness makes people unable to sympathize.

Not afraid of poverty, just afraid of short-mindedness!

Zhang Bowen has no time to compete with this god at this time. What he is thinking about now is how to make all the female guests refuse him.

It seems that it is difficult to refuse yourself on the 19th. The 3rd is the need for the plot arranged by Tang Shao, and the 24th is directly ignored!

The key is to fall in love with girls...

When Zhang Bowen's favorite girl appeared on the big screen, Pan Hongsheng was a little surprised: "No. 16? Isn't it a vulgar choice!? Isn't this looking for a smoke?"

Everyone knows that No. 16 is a goddess who destroys countless people, and she is a goddess of hardcover. Her routine is different from the combination of the loser goddess No. 13.

"Are you going to let Zhang Bowen insist on the girl in the end, and then be rejected? It's a little too grisy, isn't it? How will you be an idol in the future?

Pan Hongsheng felt a little puzzled, because this choice was the same as many male guests on the stage, and there were no characteristics or excitement at all.

"You're wrong!" Tang Shaoyu nodded earnestly: "Do you want to make a perfect impression in the hearts of the audience? He has completed this task just now, but there are too many excellent male guests appearing in this program. The good impression left is just a moment of surprise, and it will be immediately submerged! If you want to make a real impression, you should use regret.

"Regret?"

"Yes, I'm sorry! Do you know Barjo? Do you know the ball that Baggio lost? If it weren't for that ball, the whole world wouldn't remember him. But he did it. Although he lost the game, he was angry! Stay in the hearts of the fans forever! This is more precious than the Hercules Cup!"

Tang Shao looked very excited, and the blue veins on his neck burst out. At this time, he showed his ** side.

"So..." Pan Hongsheng finally understood: "Are you going to let him do his best and then be rejected under everyone's tears? Leaving the scene in gidly?"

I have to admit that this is an extremely perfect ending. The key is to let Zhang Bowen shake off his sleeves and the girl sticking to his sleeve in the end, so that he can continue to live well.

At this time, the No. 16 goddess had walked to the stage, and there was no surprise or surprise when she looked at her steps - after all, there were too many such things.

The female guest No. 19 obviously stared at No. 16 with some hostile eyes, treating the other party as her number one enemy.

Seeing this, Zhang Bowen was a little guilty: "To be honest, I was very satisfied with my performance throughout the whole scene, and it was this part... I really blushed a little! I really feel a little sorry for this No. 19 girl..."

But at this time, the TV was turned off. Zhang Bowen and Pan Hongsheng, who were sitting in front of the black screen, looked back puzzledly. Tang Shao, who was lying in **, held the remote control and looked at the watch: "It's the time for the female guest to confess on the 24th. Do you want to see it? Bowen, do you want to relive that feeling?

"Ouch..." Zhang Bowen quickly covered his mouth: "Don't, it's not that I'm too hurt, it's not that I'm sarcastic. That scene is really... It's really a shadow in my life. At that time, I even felt that I would never love again."

"Damn it, isn't it too evil?" Pan Hongsheng leaned forward and turned on the TV: "I don't believe it. Haven't you seen any strong winds and waves?"

"Papa!" Unexpectedly, as soon as the screen opened, it was pressed to death by Tang Shao behind.

"Please, don't look..." Before Pan Hongsheng was angry, Zhang Bowen cried and begged first: "I'm afraid you will be fine after you see it. The sub-quality will decline..."