The Top Couple Is a Bit Sweet

There was no one else in the car, only Wenwen, the assistant who was driving.

The rest of the team are sitting in the big car at the back. Sister Dan has something to do and meet them directly at the airport.

Wenwen is young, listening to the conversation between her sister and Teacher Song, no matter how she hears it, she feels that the couple are not quite right.

My sister was already arrogant, but after Teacher Song took a step back, she turned her noble head and didn't speak.

The traffic on the way to the airport was very congested. The car was stuck on the overpass for half an hour before finishing. Wen Li played two games, and the car had not driven 50 meters forward, so she had no choice but to go. Continue to play the game.

Song Yan was also looking down at his phone.

The person concerned may feel nothing, but Wenwen can't bear it.

She cleared her throat: "Sister."

Wen Li didn't look up: "Huh?"

"For the variety show next week, Sister Dan told me that Mr. Zhang wants you to ask Mr. Song to be a flying guest. Did you tell Mr. Song?"

Only then did Wen Li remember this. You have caused her to forget all other announcements in the recording world these days.

"It will be recorded next week?"

"Yup."

Mr. Zhang's mission is always to be completed, and whether Song Yan wants to go, she always asks.

Wen Li looked ahead: "Ms. Song."

Song Yan: "Huh?"

"Did you just hear what my assistant said?" Wen Li asked, "Are you free?"

Song Yan didn't speak for a long time. Wen Li thought he was wondering if he was free. He thought he didn't remember the notice just like himself, and reminded: "If you remember, you can ask your agent—"

"I didn't hear," he said.

Wen Li: "?"

Wenwen squeezed his hands tightly on the steering wheel.

Wen Li finally couldn't help it, turning his head to stare at him: "You didn't hear Wenwen just so loudly?"

Song Yan did not move like a mountain: "Yeah."

"Then how can you hear me? Do you have a filter in your ears?"

"Not installed."

He was so embarrassed that he didn't pretend! Can't you hear her being sarcastic!

Wen Li's fist hardened, and he stretched out his hand to pinch his ears: "Yes, let me see if I pretend or not!"

Just when he touched his thin earlobe, Song Yan suddenly grabbed her wrist behind him, Wen Li struggled twice and did not get rid of it. He was about to get angry and was pulled forward with his wrist, if it wasn't for the safety of his body. Bring, I'm afraid it's already fallen on him at this time.

The two looked at each other, and at close range you could see Song Yan’s angular face, with thick eyebrows and handsome eyes, with a straight nose and thin lips. She has collaborated with many male artists in the past few years, and it’s not that there are beautiful looks, but Song Yan It is indeed the top face in exquisiteness.

Beautiful people will be amazed by beautiful people.

Song Yan frowned and suffocated his throat. He looked at her face many times on weekdays. Today, I found that her makeup artist changed her style again, softening her usual aggressive makeup a little, and making her look dull. Reduced, but bright and gentle, but he took his gaze away from her lips and fell into her clear eyes again.

"Always use someone else's mouth to make requests to me." The man stepped back a few centimetres, his tone was paused, and he asked, "Who is my wife anyway?"

It’s always a wife today, and the variety show is on the way?

Wen Li didn't want to listen to his specious words, and asked with his eyes down, "Then are you free?"

Compared to being free or not free, Song Yan's answer is obviously full of action: "Look at which period to go, I will ask my agent to contact me."

That is, whether you are free or not, you will definitely go.

Wen Li snorted in his heart and nodded coldly, "Oh."

"But I have a request."

"You can talk to the producer at that time, and he will definitely promise you."

"It has nothing to do with the show." Song Yan stretched out her index finger and nodded her still wringing brows, "I have agreed to everything that should be promised to you. Can you give me a smile?"

"Cut." Wen Li hugged her chest and grinned at him: "Hey."

Song Yan twitched his lips as if she was laughing too fake, and moved his eyes away.

The car fell silent again.

Until the horns of the car behind continued, screaming and piercing.

Wen Li: "Wenwen, driving, why are you in a daze?"

Wenwen came back to his senses, his cheeks were hot, and his heart thumped.

Sister and Teacher Song seemed to have just said a few words. At this time, the two of them bowed their heads and played with their mobile phones, but why did she blush so much that she wanted to press the heads of these two people together and yelled "Say so much." You two will kiss me."

Realizing the irritable thoughts deep in her heart, Wenwen shook her head, quickly put aside these distracting thoughts, and concentrated on driving.

—

As the car drove to the airport, many fans were already standing at the door with handwritings waiting.

There is no need to keep secret the work schedule of recording a variety show like this. Even if no official announcement is issued, there are still channels to get the artist’s schedule.

As early as a week ago, their itinerary had been exposed on social platforms.

"3.22: Song Yan, Wen Li, Yancheng International Airport, Yancheng-Xingcheng. Recording of Variety Show "You Are in the World""

However, most of the fans who came today are collectively organized actions, and there are also staff on the side to maintain order. Although crowded, it did not cause a pushing accident.

There were too many people. In order to distract the fans, Song Yan and Wen Li had to go separately. The flash of the device kept flashing and the ears were noisy. Wen Li was wearing sunglasses and masks and walking silently behind the assistant. Because he was used to this kind of scene, he did not. Without being impatient, he kept his head down and said nothing.

After being surrounded and walking all the way, when it was finally time to check in, the fans stood outside the security line and had no space around them.

Song Yan had long legs and walked a bit faster than her. She was in front of her. She saw a few cartoon stickers on the man's arm. They were his Q-version image, which was probably posted by fans.

Compared with male artists, female artists generally avoid this behavior. A few years ago, Wen Li was touched by a man who sneaked into the fan group by taking advantage of the chaos. This kind of close contact is no longer allowed.

Two people are queuing to go through the check-in procedures, wearing sunglasses and masks, standing one after the other, each playing with their mobile phones. The clothes are carefully matched by a stylist. They are tall and slender, and they are particularly noticeable in the team.

At the airport, dressed exquisitely but hiding their faces, waiting outside the line is full of noisy fans, passers-by know it is a celebrity at a glance, and the passengers in front and behind them all turned their heads and watched.

It is said that fans follow the master, Song Yan has always been relatively cold, and his fans are also very obedient, but stand obediently outside the waiting line and tacitly take photos of Song Yan.

But Wen Li's fans are noisier.

"Three powers!"

In the fan group, a loud voice sounded.

Wen Li looked up and looked at the fan group: "Huh?"

When the fans saw that she really raised their heads and responded, they immediately screamed excitedly: "Ahhh, mom loves you!"

This group of young girls really like to take advantage. Seeing that they are only 16 or 7 years old, how come they like to call themselves mothers so much.

Wen Li used his fingers to compare his heart to the fan group: "I love you, is there no class during school holiday today?"

"I'm in college! No class today!"

Wen Li nodded: "Where are the others?"

The fans said in unison: "We are all in college!"

Wen Li didn't believe it. There were definitely high school students who skipped classes, but they didn't expose it. He told them: "Children who have classes should go back to class quickly. I will expel you from fans if they delay studying."

Fans laughed one after another, and some were anxious to explain how old they were in the last exam, and they definitely did not delay their studies.

"Sanli!"

This time it was a male fan with a loud voice, overwhelming the voice of all female fans, and the decibels directly penetrated the eardrum.

Wen Li: "Huh?"

"Show more affection with your husband on the show! Send more candy! Did you hear me!"

Good guy, this is still a CP fan.

Wen Li didn't know how to answer, so she laughed awkwardly.

After completing the formalities, Wen Li and Song Yan were preparing to go through the security check one after another, and they had to take off their sunglasses and blindfolds.

"Beauty! Song Yan!"

This time I changed my call to Song Yan.

Song Yan turned his head subconsciously.

"We Sanli, she is a tsundere! Don't despise her! The overlord is right!"

There was a burst of laughter from the crowd.

Wen Li immediately said: "Huh!"

Song Yan was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't help laughing twice.

Even the staff at the security check laughed, Wen Li covered his forehead embarrassedly, and the security checker had no choice but to say, "Madam, please open your hands, please."

When finally boarding the plane, Wen Li finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Before the phone was turned off, she took a look at Weibo on the Internet, and sure enough, a marketing account had already posted a short video of today's boarding.

The voice of the male CP fan in the video is even louder. It is like a steel gun. The airport is so noisy. His voice can be heard clearly without subtitles.

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!"

"Sanli: I was so scared at the time."

"I know this buddy, Sanli is an old fan. At the time when the official Sanli was married, he went to KTV to buy drunk with his friends and said that he was broken in love, but in less than half a year he became a double CP fan."

"Brother Iron Lung: Being a fan only makes CP happy"

Wen Li: "..."

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At four o'clock in the afternoon, the plane arrived in Star City.

The group of people directly boarded the car arranged by the program group, and the traffic in Star City was also blocked, but it was much better than Yancheng.

There was already a cameraman waiting in the car, and Wen Li fell asleep in the car now because he didn't get enough sleep on the plane.

Star City has been rainy recently, and the sun's rays were very weak and humid in the afternoon. When Wen Li was awakened, he almost thought that he had fallen asleep until the early hours of the next morning.

When they arrived at the magnificent radio and television building, only two or three staff members greeted them outside, saying that it was too late today, and the official recording of the show was changed to tomorrow morning. Now they are arranged to go to the lounge for a simple interview, and then they can go back to the hotel to rest .

Wen Li was still dumbfounded, covered her mouth and yawned and followed the staff into the building.

The staff took them up the elevator, turned around and led them into a lounge.

"The interviewer will be here later, so please wait for the two teachers."

Then the staff said there was something to explain, and asked the agent and assistant to go out and talk.

The door was closed, and Wen Li, who had participated in many variety shows, intuitively went to the camera.

"What are you looking for?"

Song Yan watched her sway around, but refused to sit down on the chair.

"You don't understand, there are definitely cameras here. They deliberately left us for so long, just to see what we would do in the room."

The camera crew in front of the monitor: "..."

Good guys are pretty smart.

Wen Li searched for a half circle and didn't find it, and bored around the entire square room, then raised his hand and knocked on the wall. Suddenly, he found that a wall was extremely soft, like the one framed by cardboard and wood. Kind of, I immediately understood that this was a temporary rest room, and no accident was the other pair of guests next door.

She pressed her ear to the wall, and she heard the voice next door.

"Why haven't the interview started yet?"

A nasty voice.

Wen Li immediately heard that it was Zheng Xue's voice.

She immediately waved to Song Yan and motioned him to come over and listen. Song Yan didn't know what she was doing, but he got up and walked over.

"Listen, Lu Ming and Zheng Xue are in our next room."

When Song Yan listened to her ears, she was there.

The two people next door were talking first, then Zheng Xue said "tired", Lu Ming said "then you sleep for a while", and then Lu Ming's helpless laughter.

"Don't make trouble, what are you doing."

"No, I'm going to make trouble."

Because he was afraid of cameras around, Wen Li didn't dare to be too obvious, and silently made a vomiting expression on his face against the wall.

Song Yan: "..."

Then she patted her chest with joy, and looked at Song Yan with a look of "you **** see how smart I am".

"Fortunately, I know the routine of the program group." She whispered to Song Yan's ear.

"Since you know the routine, you should know what they want to shoot." Song Yan laughed twice, leaning in her ear, and whispering, "Fool."