[Help, these scenes are so surreal!]
[Hahahaha, this is Little Immortal Nan, you're so awesome!]
[Hahahaha, I really can't stand Fu Jinchuan anymore, he's a reincarnation of the King of Greed.]
[However, Jiang Nan seems a bit impolite.]
[Mind your own business, understand?]
[I feel like this sheet music image Cheng Yan.]
Is there even a question? Shen Anbai dances more often, while Cheng Yan is the singer-songwriter.
Hmm... it's really hard to rate.
Are all domineering CEOs like this? Help! I love reading domineering CEO novels, but I'm so disillusioned!
[Ahhh, you guys don't understand! I really think Fu Jinchuan is so handsome! He's aloof and dashing, and I'd guess he's over 1.85 meters tall.]
[Me too, the CEO is so handsome!]
[I suggest the two people in front of me get their heads and eyes checked.]
Jiang Nan and Zhou Zicheng a glance, and Jiang Nan's gaze gradually turned fierce.
Zhou Zicheng asked cautiously, "What's wrong?"
Jiang Nan asked softly, "Do you know that this is making me a little embarrassed?"
Zhou Zicheng; "..."
He didn't have much of an impression of Jiang Nan, but he was very impressed by Jiang Nan's fans.
Shen Anbai and Luo Hang's fans are notoriously rabid in the fandom, but in the past two months, they've been subjected to friendly greetings from Jiang Nan's fans one by one.
Thinking of his fans with their incredible typing speed and swearing skills, Zhou Zicheng swallowed hard. "But if I take this sheet music, it will be a little awkward for President Fu and me."
Jiang Nan: "... So, now you're sacrificing my embarrassment to save face for you?"
Zhou Zicheng: "I didn't say that."
"Alright, all of you shut up." Fu Jinchuan said in a deep voice, giving a cold snort.
Zhou Zicheng's lips twitched, but he obediently shut up.
Although he looked down on Fu Jinchuan, Fu Jinchuan's family was indeed well-off, among the best in the capital.
Zhou Zicheng came from a rural background, and if it weren't for this program, he would never have had the chance to meet someone like Fu Jinchuan.
Jiang Nan laughed in exasperation.
When he turned to look at Fu Jinchuan, the smile on his face hadn't faded yet. The boy's doe-like eyes were curved, and the dimples at the corners of his lips curved into a smile.
Fu Jinchuan's expression softened somewhat.
He said that Jiang Nan still had feelings for him.
Thinking this, Fu Jinchuan straightened his back, slightly raised his chin, and asked sharply, "Why are you looking at me?"
Jiang Nan exclaimed in admiration, "Wow, Queen, you're so roguish!"
Zhou Zicheng coughed, clenched his fist, and covered his lips, barely suppressing his smile.
The expected fury did not appear on Fu Jinchuan's face. He frowned in confusion, a deep frown forming between his brows. "Why is it the Queen? Shouldn't it be the Emperor?"
The huge room instantly fell into a deathly silence.
Zhou Zicheng coughed even harder, as if he wanted to cough up his lungs.
Jiang Nan clapped her hands, expressionless. "Indeed, your domineering aura is undeniable."
[Indeed Chuanchuan really has a kingly aura!]
[Hmm... So is it "Ba" or "Eight"?]
[The World's Unsolved Mystery: Which Word Did Little Immortal Nan Say?]
[What are you laughing at? I think it's perfectly normal for Fu Jinchuan not to know these internet slang terms. Fu Family such a large family business, he's definitely too busy to check his phone. If you don't understand, then don't just laugh at others, okay? Your parents raised you with so much hardship, changing your lives and raising you to where you are now, just so you can laugh at others so easily?]
[You've got it all figured out again, you know it all.]
[Democracy Guru, stop talking, thank you]
[Damn it, I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry to my parents. I shouldn't have watched the live stream while they were scrolling through Douyin. Waaah, I was so wrong... I'm going to go to the rooftop of my apartment building now, get some fresh air, and then continue living this sinful life of mine. Hehehe, what can you do about it?]
771 watched as Fu Jinchuan tried his best to suppress his laughter and maintain his aloof persona, then let out a difficult sigh and complained to Jiang Nan.
[Help! He didn't even realize you were insulting him.]
Jiang Nan sneered: [Not surprising, I don't know what this guy ate to grow up like this, he's overconfident.]
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After this activity ended, the five people went to a room in the back.
In the lobby, only Qiao Qingzhou sat on the sofa, listlessly looking at the advertisements on the small table next to him.
Why are you all alone?
Gao Ya and Qiao Qingzhou had acted together before, and their relationship was considered one of the better among the guests.
Qiao Qingzhou put down the advertising flyer and said with a smile, "The others are hiding inside."
Once everyone was present, the director began announcing the rules: each painting corresponds to a small cubicle; the person inside will come out when the painting is placed in the mailbox next to it.
Upon hearing the rules, the audience erupted in cheers.
[Playing this high-stakes game, what if I make the wrong choice? Wouldn't that be incredibly embarrassing?]
[Hahaha, I've got my little stool ready, waiting to watch the show!]
[Hahahaha]
Gao Ya was the first to go on stage.
He seemed a little nervous; his Adam's apple bobbed noticeably a few times. Standing in front of the first cubicle, he smiled at the camera, as if trying to ease his tension. "I don't know why, but it feels like I'm hosting a wedding."
To be fair, Gao Ya is very handsome, with long, narrow eyes that seem to be electrified. He has a bit of a puppy-dog charm, and his pairing with the mature and sophisticated Lin Duo could make fans ship them to death.
[Aaaaaaah, Jiefen, Jiefen!!! Mommy said yes!]
[My favorite pairing! Does anyone know? When I first started shipping them, Little Gao Little Gao wasn't famous yet, and everyone said he was a kept man. Now they've finally reached the top!]
I'm about to cry. I didn't even cry at my own wedding.
[Wait... Qiao Qingzhou, what are you doing?]
When some viewers caught a glimpse of this comment, they all looked towards Qiao Qingzhou behind Gao Ya.
Qiao Qingzhou sat upright with his legs together and his upper body very straight, forming a stark contrast with Jiang Nan next to him, who was sitting with his legs crossed and acting sloppily.
The two sat on the sofa, with a plate of fruit on a small table next to it.
Qiao Qingzhou took an orange from inside and handed it to Jiang Nan.
That's not a problem. The key issue is that he doesn't eat it himself; instead, he stares intently at the pink-haired boy next to him.
His eyes were slightly curved, and the viewers in the live stream couldn't see them very clearly, but they could still feel the gentleness in his gaze.
[ Qiao Qingzhou, something's not right with you.]
[ Zhouzhou, do you like someone? Waaaaah, I've only ever seen you make this face in dramas before.]
[Sobbing, my heart is pounding, everyone! Qiao Qingzhou is definitely smitten!]
[You guys just realized? Who calls each other " Nannan " so affectionately when they first meet?]