The system is a broken bowl

"This is a fashion show! Do you understand fashion shows? It's fake! It's useless even if you are that woman."

The male companion of the female guest was unhappy and reminded loudly.

"I know it's a fashion show! What's wrong with me?"

The female guest rolled her eyes at her male companion. "Even if it's fake, I don't want to go to the fashion show with you!"

"I didn't expect Qin Yao to be so charming in this wedding dress! I declare that I want to pursue her."

The male guest was not a pushover and immediately fought back.

"You? And you solemnly declare? You may not even get your turn in the queue!" The female guest was very disdainful.

The male guest: "..."

"Handsome, I want to give you!"

The big foreign horse next to Jin Shun suddenly stood up and shouted loudly in the not-so-standard Tianqian Continental language.

Hearing the big foreign horse's confession, Jin Shun's expression froze. "That's my brother, do you want to commit incest?"

"Go to hell! I'm not your wife, mess with you!"

The big foreign horse said to Jin Shun unceremoniously.

These episodes did not affect the enthusiasm of most of the audience at all. They clapped their hands gently to the rhythm of the wedding march.

In any case, this was the most novel and beautiful wedding dress they had ever seen, and many people wanted to hold a wedding again.

Song Chen felt the enthusiasm of the audience. Of course, this was also within his expectations.

He really wanted to say a few words, "Friends here, how are you? Friends over there, how are you?", to satisfy his star addiction in his previous life.

But after thinking about it, forget it. After all, it was a simulated wedding fashion show. It was a bit out of place to have fun by yourself.

After walking two more rounds, Qin Yao gently took Song Chen's arm, with a faint smile on her face, and nodded to the audience frequently.

At first, there were only screams and cheers from the female guests. Later, many male guests also joined in, and the atmosphere was a little crazy.

As a last resort, the two walked another round.

Finally, the wedding fashion show for the two ended.

Qin Yao, who returned to the screen, seemed to have not come out of the role yet, and still held Song Chen's hand and refused to let go.

The wedding march stopped, the lights dimmed, and the audience gradually calmed down.

"Ladies and gentlemen, how about this wedding dress from heaven? Are you tempted? Today's show is just one of many styles. There are many more styles for you to choose from. We will tailor it for you."

The MC did not forget the ultimate purpose of this fashion show, and advertised it at the right time.

But she knew that advertising should be done in moderation. If it makes people impatient, it will be counterproductive.

"Next, it will be the climax of today's fashion show.

Male guests, you'd better cover your little hearts with your hands and prepare silk handkerchiefs, otherwise you will have a nosebleed!"

The MC exaggerated and boasted, waiting for the enthusiasm of the guests to be mobilized again.

Feeling that the heat was almost right, the MC's voice suddenly became high-pitched.

"

The male musician heard the instruction and hurriedly opened the sound stone. This time it was his performance, so he was particularly excited.

The music and lights began to interact rhythmically. Although there was no percussion, the aura was strong.

The nine night pearls flickered, with different colors, and immediately attracted the attention of all the audience to the stage.

A female show dressed in "gorgeous clothes" appeared from behind the screen with cat steps under the background of lights and music.

Song Chen's mental power can cover the whole venue, and everyone's expression can be clearly "seen".

At this time, not only the male guests, but also the female guests, all had round eyes.

My God! What's going on?

"This is a fashion show! Fashion show, you know? It's fake! It's useless even if you are that woman."

The male companion of the female guest was unhappy and reminded loudly.

"I know it's a fashion show! What's the matter with me?"

The female guest rolled her eyes at her male companion. "Even if it's fake, I don't want to go to the fashion show with you! ”

“I didn’t expect Qin Yao to be so charming in this wedding dress! I declare that I want to pursue her.”

The male guest was not a pushover and immediately fought back.

“You? You solemnly declare? You may not even get your turn in line!” The female guest was very disdainful.

Male guest: “…”

“Handsome, I want to give it to you!”

The big foreign horse next to Jin Shun suddenly stood up and shouted loudly in the not-so-standard Tianqian mainland dialect.

Hearing the big foreign horse’s confession, Jin Shun’s expression froze. “That’s my brother, do you want to commit incest?”

“Fuck you! I’m not your wife, why are you messing with me! "

The foreign horse said to Jin Shun unceremoniously.

These episodes did not affect the enthusiasm of most of the audience at all. They clapped their hands gently to the rhythm of the wedding march.

Anyway, this was the most novel and beautiful wedding dress they had ever seen, and many people wanted to hold a wedding again.

Song Chen felt the enthusiasm of the audience. Of course, this was also within his expectations.

He really wanted to say a few words, "Friends here, how are you? Friends over there, how are you?", to satisfy his star addiction in his previous life.

But after thinking about it, he decided to forget it. After all, it was a simulated wedding fashion show. It was a bit out of place to have fun by himself.

After walking two more laps, Qin Yao gently took Song Chen's arm, with a faint smile on her face, and nodded to the audience frequently.

At first, there were only screams and cheers from the female guests. Later, many male guests also joined in, and the atmosphere became a little crazy.

As a last resort, the two walked one more circle.

Finally, the wedding show of the two ended.

Qin Yao, who returned to the screen, seemed to have not come out of the role yet, and still held Song Chen's hand and refused to let go.

The wedding march stopped, the "lights" dimmed, and the audience gradually calmed down.

"Ladies and gentlemen, how about this wedding dress from the kingdom of heaven? Are you tempted? Today's display is just one of many styles. There are many more styles for you to choose from. We will tailor it for you."

The emcee did not forget the ultimate purpose of this show and advertised it at the right time.

But she knew that advertising could only be done in moderation. If it made people impatient, it would be more trouble than gain.

"Next, it will be the climax of today's show.

Male guests, you'd better cover your little heart with your hands and prepare a silk handkerchief, otherwise you will have a nosebleed!"

The emcee exaggerated and boasted, waiting for the enthusiasm of the guests to be mobilized again.

Feeling that the heat was almost right, the emcee's voice suddenly became high-pitched.

"

The male musician heard the instruction and hurriedly opened the sound stone. This time it was his performance, so he was particularly excited.

The music and lights began to interact rhythmically. Although there was no percussion, the aura was strong.

The nine night pearls flickered in different colors, and immediately attracted the attention of all the audience to the stage.

A female show in "gorgeous clothes" appeared from behind the screen with cat steps under the background of lights and music.

Song Chen's mental power can cover the whole audience, and everyone's expression can be clearly "seen".

At this time, not only the male guests, but also the female guests, all had their eyes wide open.

Oh my god! What's going on?