Shen Anbai's complexion was rosy, and it was clear that he had been having a good time these past few days.
He was wearing a navy blue horse-face skirt; the fabric had a very fine texture and a shimmering, translucent feel.
Shen Anbai smiled and greeted the camera at the door, "Hello everyone, I'm Baibai."
[Ahhh, so Baibai! ]
[So beautiful, Mommy's darling, I love her to death!]
[When Baibai attends events, he usually wears a horse-face skirt or Hanfu. He's a young man who loves promoting traditional Chinese culture.]
[Yue, you made me throw up.]
I can't take it anymore!
Her boyfriend is so handsome!
Wait! Who's that handsome guy next to me...?
[Holy crap, he looks so familiar.]
[Help! That's Fu Jinchuan, he held a seminar at our school last time.]
[ Fu Jinchuan? Who is that?]
[Hmm... how should I put it? Do you know the Fu Group? That tallest building in the central business district of the capital, that's theirs.]
[Holy crap! Now that Shen Anbai has latched onto a powerful figure, won't his resources be overflowing into space?]
[Ahhh, our Baibai is so amazing!]
Fu Jinchuan's face was icy, and he didn't smile when he greeted everyone, "Hello everyone, I'm Fu Jinchuan, the Baibai."
The man's voice was deep and resonant, like a cello, which elicited screams from the viewers in the live chat.
Jiang Nan: "..."
He was so embarrassed that he dug three miles out of the ground with his feet.
[I really can't take it anymore, does anyone understand?]
Everyone else was dressed casually, clearly there for fun, but this couple dressed like they were about to walk the red carpet. They were just showing off to the extreme.
[Just an ordinary passerby, but I think these two are dressed a bit too much.]
Seeing that Jiang Nan looked unwell, Qiao Qingzhou asked with concern, " Nannan, how are you?"
Everyone's eyes turned to that direction simultaneously.
Jiang Nan took a tissue, wiped her mouth, and said, "It's nothing, I just feel a little nauseous."
Qiao Qingzhou: "Did you eat something bad?"
"No," Jiang Nan said in a deep voice, "My eyes have been damaged, and my eye pressure is a bit high."
After those words were spoken, the others fell silent again, as if by unspoken agreement.
Finally, they all turned their gazes to Shen Anbai and Fu Jinchuan.
[Hahahaha, this is hilarious! Little Immortal Nan, you better admit it, were you doing this on purpose?]
Your Baibai faces have turned dark.
[This person's words are so annoying. When will Jiang Nan be able to get out of the entertainment industry?]
[Watch it if you want, get lost if you don't. Your dad just likes watching Jiang Nan, it's none of your business.]
Fu Jinchuan took a deep breath, clenched his fists, and looked at Jiang Nan with a complicated expression, a flash of pain crossing his face.
He knew, of course, that Jiang Nan must have felt heartbroken when she saw him standing with Shen Anbai, but he was also helpless.
So now, no matter how harsh the words Jiang Nan says, he will willingly endure them.
This is what he owes Jiang Nan.
When Shen Anbai noticed his gaze, the smile on his face froze. He tugged at the man's hand and whispered, " A-Chuan, let's go sit over there."
After exchanging pleasantries, the director stepped in to outline the flow of the proceedings.
"The four couples will draw lots first. Whoever's name is drawn will be the one to find their partner. Those who aren't drawn will go to the other side to draw a picture, then rest for a while and wait for their lover to come to them."
After the four couples drew lots in turn, the last people they searched for were Gao Ya, Chu Yi, Fu Jinchuan, and Zhou Zicheng.
Jiang Nan joined the search team, while Qiao Qingzhou went to another team.
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On the other side, the four of them each took a paintbrush and spent ten minutes painting a picture.
Qiao Qingzhou carefully put away the four paintings and handed them to Jiang Nan.
Jiang Nan took the paintings and placed them on the table.
As he looked at the painting, he muttered to himself, "This show is pretty relaxing."
The other four people sat around the table, carefully observing the four paintings. The first was a landscape painting, the second was a picture of a little dress, the third was a microphone, and the fourth was a musical score.
Of these, the result of the second one is undoubtedly correct.
Gao Ya smiled politely, "Brothers, I'll choose first."
Fu Jinchuan glanced at him indifferently, his jaw lines were cold, and the word "Chuan" was wrinkled between his eyebrows.
Zhou Zicheng his arms and asked, "How old are you this year?"
Gao Ya paused for a moment, then replied, "Twenty-five."
Zhou Zicheng raised an eyebrow. "I'm only twenty. It's a bit much for you to call me 'brother'."
"Pfft--" Jiang Nan couldn't help but laugh out loud.
He realized that these four people probably all harbored the idea of making a name for themselves through the show and were preparing to showcase their talents.
The Fu Group has been experiencing some turmoil recently. Fu Bai is getting old and plans to officially step down and hand over the position to Fu Jingzhou.
Although everyone knows that Fu Bai will eventually hand over the heavy responsibility to Fu Jingzhou, before that happens, it means that anyone could be the one to take over.
Having dreamt of this for so many years, Fu Jinchuan was naturally unwilling and reluctant to watch Fu Jingzhou smoothly take over.
He's probably planning to become famous online and then ride the wave of the internet to boost his small company.
Gao Ya's face was dark, and he picked up the drawing of the little skirt without saying a word.
[Hahaha, this is hilarious! It's only the first episode and they're already tearing each other apart like this!]
[The hair-pulling battle has officially begun!]
[ Jiang Kounan, stop laughing so hard, hahaha!]
[ Jiang Nan, you never date, all you do is flash your bright white teeth all day.]
Chu Yi chose the first landscape painting. "I heard my sister say before that she hopes to go to a place with beautiful scenery and live a more leisurely life in the future."
With only two paintings left, Zhou Zicheng instinctively reached for the last one, the musical score.
As he reached out and grabbed the painting, a hand swiftly flashed past and snatched it away.
Zhou Zicheng stunned, staring at Fu Jinchuan, "You..."
Fu Jinchuan showed no embarrassment whatsoever. Instead, he frowned and said with absolute certainty, "This one is Baibai."
Zhou Zicheng looked at the last remaining painting again, and asked hesitantly, "Are you sure?"
"Of course." Fu Jinchuan raised his chin. " Baibai usually loves writing songs and composing music."
Zhou Zicheng hesitated and said, "But I think this one looks like it Cheng Yan."
Fu Jinchuan: "Don't 'but' me, I know Baibai very well."
"Alright!" Jiang Nan couldn't take it anymore. He teleported next to Fu Jinchuan, snatched the painting from his hand, and unleashed his ultimate move, "Have you no shame? You're such a grown man, and you're still stealing things from other people. Aren't you ashamed?"
Zhou Zicheng was stunned once again.
Fu Jinchuan said angrily, " Jiang Nan, don't take advantage of me..."
He was halfway through his sentence when he suddenly remembered that he was still recording a program.
The remaining half of the sentence, "Spoiling you means being unrestrained," was swallowed back.
Jiang Nan glanced at him, puzzled, and handed the painting to Zhou Zicheng: "Here, for you."
Zhou Zicheng didn't dare take it. He could tell that Jiang Nan and Fu Jinchuan didn't get along, and he didn't want to get involved in this mess. So he grabbed the remaining painting, "I'll take this one."