The Top Couple Is a Bit Sweet

The more fans a group has, the more Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon masters.

Among the salt-grained CP powders, there are a lot of wives who can write articles, draw pictures and edit. Of course, the wives who know how to take pictures and P pictures are even more important.

In the past two years, they grabbed the sporadic pictures of Song Yan and Wen Li in the same frame, and used the most advanced aesthetics and the most skillful technology to give an ordinary picture in the same frame to P. It’s not a few times to see the artist. Passersby don’t know the artist. Internally, the first impression is to look at the face. CP fans use this superficial first impression as a trump card killer to trick passers-by into the pit.

When the silly passers-by entered the pit, they discovered that the salty face was just a wedge, and the real sweetness was produced by the ladies of CP powder.

But it was too late. People were already at the bottom of the pit and could only continue to squat.

"Salt Granule Couple Super Talk: #盐粒#0325 show recording scene, paying tribute to classic movies, warlords big and young x cool and cold girl. Same frame!! Stills in the same frame!! [Picture][Picture]"

"Fuck me, is this a peerless look that I can prostitute for nothing!!!"

"My eyes say it is unworthy!"

"I know they wear ancient costumes very well, but I didn't expect to wear the Republican costumes to this point."

"Sanli, if you don't play the Republican drama, it is the loss of all human beings on the earth!"

In the studio, fans shouted frantically in the audience: "Hot search again!"

The host was dumbfounded: "Hey, I said, you fans, can you give us a sense of mystery for this episode of the show, what should I do if the show is broadcast without the ratings?"

"Will not!"

"The ratings must be record-breaking!"

"Okay, if the broadcast doesn't break the record by that time, I won't ask you fans to settle accounts. Fans will pay for their idols. I will find these on stage to settle accounts."

"No! Find us!"

"No, just look for them." The host deliberately hummed, "Okay, be quiet, we are restoring classic movies and TV dramas, not a dress-up contest."

The screams in the shed lasted for dozens of seconds, and finally came to rest after the host's reminder again.

Wen Li felt distressed for the fans' throats.

The lines I just memorized temporarily in the backstage were stuck for a while, and I couldn't remember the first sentence.

Song Yan knew that she had forgotten her words by looking at her distressed look, and opened her lips to remind her silently.

The host on the stage immediately grabbed the bag: "Hey, Song Yan reminded me that points will be deducted and points will be deducted."

Wen Li laughed twice and looked at Song Yan with a little embarrassment, thinking that if this was really filming on the set, she would simply delay the work of the crew.

Song Yan didn't care, his eyes gently motioned to her to speak.

She followed Song Yan's words: "Brother, I don't want to stay here anymore, I want to go back to my parents."

Song Yan walked two steps closer, reached out and grabbed her wrist, pulling her toward him.

A small excitement rang from the audience.

Song Yan looked at her condescendingly: "And now that you go back, do you think your parents will let you out again?"

Wen Li made a profit and whispered: "If you don't come out, you won't come out. It's good to stay at home."

"Then what should I do?" Song Yan walked closer to her a few steps, lowered his head and stared at her, "Sister, don't you want the big brother?"

The eyes on and off the stage came at the same time, and there were noises everywhere in the ears. It was difficult for Wen Li to enter the scene, but Song Yan was a very good teacher. She looked into his eyes and felt that they were the same for a moment. The pseudo-siblings in the plot.

Worthy of being the best actor.

She secretly admired her and felt she couldn't hold him back.

"Brother, let's not be like this." She lowered her head, her voice was already crying, "The world can't tolerate us, this time I go home, so let's break it."

The quarreling lines were followed by a large section. Song Yan and Wen Li were both good at reciting lines. The lines of the Republic of China were not as confusing as the lines of costume dramas. They were closer to the vernacular. The climax of a few minutes played so smoothly Down.

This drama in the Republic of China was originally a sadomasochist. It was popular on both sides of the mainland at that time. Now more than ten years have passed. Although it seems a bit old-fashioned to look at the characters, the plot is still exciting enough.

The fans in the audience gradually calmed down and concentrated on watching the show.

There was a host who was very emotional, and his eyes were a little moist. The sound engineer was especially on the road. The whole studio was echoed with the theme song of the TV series that had been familiar for many years.

At this time, Song Yan was squeezing Wen Li's shoulders with both hands, and asked in a deep voice: "Where am I doing badly? You tell me, Big Brother can change, as long as you stay."

Wen Li knew that he needed to laugh at this time. They were recording a variety show, but they weren't really acting.

She turned around, wiped the corners of her eyes, and cried, "You are too noisy to sleep and snore!"

"..."

The people on and off the stage were silent for two seconds at the same time, and then burst into laughter.

"Hahahahahahahahahaha!"

Song Yan also froze first. He took the girl in acting, but in variety shows, this girl is indeed his predecessor.

He held back his laugh, and asked quietly: "Then you grinded your teeth in bed, did I say anything?"

"Hahahahahahahahahaha!"

The variety show effect is directly full, and the sad atmosphere of sadomasochism in the studio has completely disappeared.

Wen Li didn't expect Song Yan to catch the stalk so quickly, he couldn't help but laugh, but he continued to act.

Finally came the last strong kiss scene.

The screams in the audience began to become enthusiastic again, and the two people had a tacit understanding. Of course, it is impossible to have a real relationship in a variety show, but it can't be too fake, so Song Yan directly pressed Wen Li on the door frame of the scene.

Wen Li struggled twice: "You let me go!"

He turned his back to the host and guests on the side of the stage, and faced the side of the audience. He raised his hand and covered the lower half of the faces of the two with his arms.

He breathed evenly and kissed it.

Just hitting the tip of the nose, such a hazy picture is even more unbearable for people who can't see the real situation.

The classic tribute ends here.

The host hurried forward: "Have you kissed you?"

Wen Li pushed Song Yan and motioned him to back. The man didn’t move, with a smile in his eyes. Within a short second, he suddenly leaned forward very slightly, rubbing her lips lightly, and then quickly Retracted, leaving a very shallow trace of air on her lips.

Song Yan bit his lower lip slightly, ate the light lipstick on the lower lip, and then lied unchangingly, "I didn't kiss him."

The fans in the audience shouted in disappointment.

"No! No!"

Song Yan raised his eyebrows: "Why not count? Borrowing is also a way of filming."

Seeing him interacting with the audience in the audience, as if nothing happened just now, Wen Li pressed his lips tightly. For a while, he couldn't figure out whether he did it intentionally or unintentionally, or whether the touch was too slight. He didn't even feel it?

"Let me ask a question for the fans. First of all, I declare that I am definitely not curious about myself." The host coughed twice. "Song Yan really snores in bed at night?"

Wen Li recovered, and smiled awkwardly: "No no."

It's completely for the variety show effect.

This sentence was nothing at all, but the CP fans who had divergent thinking in the audience immediately began to get excited again.

"What about molars?"

Song Yan glanced at Wen Li and asked with a smile, "Can I tell the truth?"

He looks like he listens to his wife's words.

Fans started shouting again: "Tell the truth!!"

Wen Li felt that this man was really not good. He said this, not just telling others in disguised form that she grinds her teeth at night.

She quickly retorted it eloquently: "Then if you want to tell the truth, don't blame me for telling the truth."

Song Yan laughed and coughed twice: "Okay."

"What do you mean by your secret signals here? Anyway, we don't sleep in the same bed with you. We can't bother us if we snore or grind our teeth." The host deliberately hummed a few times, "We don't want to know."

There was a burst of laughter in the audience.

The host continued the interview: "The sudden laughter just made me feel confused. I was still immersed in the plot and almost cried out. Didn't you all get into the scene?"

Song Yan smiled: "I originally entered, but the words of Teacher Wen pulled me out all of a sudden."

Hearing the topic thrown on her, Wen Li regained her consciousness and explained: "I was too quiet on and off the stage. I thought I didn't perform well, so I wanted to say something active."

"I didn't say anything when I acted well, and I have already substituted into the scene. If you don't have that sentence, you can make a serious short film." The host laughed, but he also paid more attention to the variety effect than the performance. , "A great performance! Applause to the two!"

The final result of the competition was naturally no suspense.

The host asked the other three pairs of guests how they felt, and everyone was "convinced to lose."

When Zheng Xue smiled and praised, the hand with her back to the audience squeezed Lu Ming's arm, and pinched hard like venting.

Lu Ming was in pain, and tried his best to maintain his expression in front of the camera, without even frowning.

It was 11pm in the second half of the show. The recording stopped for a while. The host and guests took a break. The fans were full of energy and chatted in the audience.

The short videos of each pair of guests just now have been uploaded by fans. Because they still have to leave a little bit of mystery for the variety show feature films that will be broadcast at that time, they just cut a short video app for tens of seconds.

Song Yan and Wen Li cut the first half of the scene, but the blogger revealed in the video introduction that there was a strong kiss behind the scene.

"Give me the snippets of the strong kiss! Otherwise, I'll kneel down and beg you!"

The blogger replied: "Hahahahaha, wait for the day of the broadcast."

"Did they really kiss?"

The blogger replied: "The beauty said that she didn't have a kiss, but just borrowed her place."

"Which place does the real husband and wife borrow? I will give Lao Tzu a kiss! I want to see their lips press and open their teeth and drive straight into the tangled French kiss with their tongues!"

"Hot comments three sisters, please be reserved, OK? I want to see them do [love]"

"Three hot comments and four hot comments are reported together"

Everyone felt that they had just borrowed the seat and had no real relatives, but the person in question knew best.

This kind of intimate contact is always at night. The kind of see-saw feeling that you don’t know how to advance or retreat will gradually disappear due to the instinctive needs of the body or the fascination of the other person’s skin. Everyone is a mature adult and it is normal to have needs. Wen Li doesn't feel repulsive or resisting, but if it is in the daytime, with clear boundaries and a sense of distance between each other, it will be difficult for her to get hot on her head and just like that.

Song Yan had a good sense of proportion, and Wen Li couldn't figure out what he was doing just now.

She is now like a teenager, upset just because of such a trivial touch.

But at that time, it was an accident between her and the senior. It was a situation that neither of them expected. Neither party did it intentionally, and she would not attribute the mistake to the senior.

But this time it was the senior's fault!

At this time, the staff knocked on the door and signaled that Wen Li could go over and record the second half.

Unable to figure it out, Wen Li decided not to.

The host read the opening remarks recorded in the second half in front of the stage. Two people stood behind the big screen, and Wen Li looked at Song Yan beside him hesitantly.

Song Yan felt her gaze, turned his head and looked down: "What's the matter?"

She turned her head quickly: "It's nothing."

Song Yan had an exquisite heart, and quickly guessed something, and asked, "Is thinking about what happened just now?"

Wen Li frowned and immediately denied: "Think too much, not a high school student, am I."

Then a hand was placed on the head, and it was knocked not lightly, and Wen Li was outraged: "Don't crush my hairstyle."

Today, she deliberately made a fluffy princess curly hair. The long curly hair was spread a few centimeters around her waist. The stylist took a lot of thought and used a lot of styling spray.

"I didn't say anything, it was you thinking about it yourself."

Wen Li glared at him, snorting with pointed teeth, "What did I think? I didn't say anything, where did you think about it? You are embarrassed to say me."

Song Yan suddenly bent down and bumped Wen Li's nose with the tip of his nose. His voice was low, and her tone seemed to be smiling and helpless.

"I'm thinking about this."

At this time, the host’s voice came from the stage: "Let's ask again, Wen Li! Song Yan!"

The big screen in front of him spread out from the center to both sides, the spotlight in front of the stage slipped in, and his eyes were covered by the dry ice in the air. Song Yan had already straightened up again, separated from her by the distance of a punch, and his expression management was excellent. Smile at the camera in front of you.

Wen Li didn't recover for a few seconds, until the camera stunned his face before he later controlled his facial features and smiled.

How calm is in front of people, and who knows what kind of contact they had made in places that other people couldn't see a few seconds ago. The more concealed, the more difficult it is to turn the story.

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The recording of the second half begins.

It was late, so the director put the final game session at the end.

"Then our last link is'Those Little Fortunes in Life'. The hosts and guests have brought the most memorable souvenirs in their hearts. We will not announce them now. Let the audience below Guess with the guests, and test your understanding of them. Come and ask the staff to bring these souvenirs."

There are a total of eight items, most of which are contained in boxes, ready to be announced later.

The only difference is that it is held by a canvas, and the square is large, and you can guess at a glance that it is a framed painting or photo.

The host was also surprised: "Who are you who brought the wedding photos?"

Because it's too big and has a strong sense of existence, the host does not need to shout from the audience, and the host also chooses to announce it first.

"Come and see what the **** is it?"

Lifting the canvas, there is a picture of pomegranate with many seeds touched by Chinese brushes.

Before the host could react, a fan immediately said, "It's from the beauty and the Sanli family!"

"Souvenirs from Song Yan and Wen Li!"

Because in the first shot of "There is You in the World", the painting was hung in their living room and was captured by the camera, so fans were very impressed with this painting.

The audience guessed without a doubt that this was a souvenir from Song Yan and Wen Li.

Only Wen Li looked at the painting, her eyes confused and puzzled.

She pushed Song Yan, covered her mouth and asked in a low voice, "Aren't you, you actually carried my dad's painting?"

Song Yan also shook his head: "No, this painting should not be the one at home."

When you come to record a show, you have enough luggage. Who would bring such a heavy painting?

She didn't bring it, nor did he bring it. It's definitely not the painting at home.

Because the host and other guests were prompted by the audience, they all guessed that the painting was by Song Yan and Wen Li.

When it was announced, Zheng Xue stood up with a calm smile: "This is a souvenir between me and Lu Ming. It is a painting by the master of Chinese painting Xu Shimao. He has only painted this picture of a pomegranate. It is very unique. It is Lu Mingliang. I bought it from a collector at a high price when I got married a year ago. Regardless of the meaning of the pomegranate, I think it’s a good wedding gift and it’s meaningful, so I brought it here.

This is the only one of the masters of Chinese painting, and I bought it from a collector. Those who do not understand Chinese painting know that this painting is very valuable.

The backstage staff immediately called up the personal resume of master Xu Shimao, and the close-up was projected on the big screen.

A master in the art world at the national treasure level, his paintings are hard to find, and they are very popular both at home and abroad.

Most of the people in the audience were fans and students from the School of Media, and immediately wowed with envy when they heard this.

After sighing, the host asked again: "Why the audience has been shouting that Song Yan and Wen Li are from Song Yan and Wen Li? I was taken astray."

Fans immediately explained the reason in a rushing audience.

"Huh?" The host said in a confused tone, "They also have this painting at home?"

Zheng Xue shouted in surprise: "Huh?"

Then he looked at Wen Li.

Wen Li's face is not so pretty anymore.

"Um, this painting is indeed only one." Zheng Xue smiled and said thoughtfully, "I'm sorry I don't know that your family also has one. It may be copied by someone else? Or take this painting. I will exchange some souvenirs."

The host was also very embarrassed for a while, in order to ease the atmosphere, he said hurriedly: "Then change to something else."