Did the playwright couple get divorced today?

Chapter 608 Nan Song: "Hahahahahahaha, she looks like a fried pheasant!"

It's not over yet, not only the feathers on the skirt are blown up, but Xu Rou's hair is also blown up.

Strands of chestnut-colored hair were smeared all over his face, and he couldn't even see his face clearly.

Cheng Hao is a person who has a lot of idol burdens, so he only pays attention to cleaning up his own image the whole time, and doesn't even notice that his wife has fallen behind by a distance of one or two meters.

He put his hands in his trousers pockets and posed in a fixed position, stroked his hair, with an expression of "I'm the most handsome today", making the fans of Nan Song and Shen Du in the live broadcast room burst into laughter.

[No, no, no?Could this be the legendary non-plastic couple?Your family Rourou was caught by the strong wind and fell behind so far, didn't her husband know how to look back? 】

【Wow, I really love you so much, so envious.】

[Your Rourou's dress is really well chosen!The feathers are all blown up!Her hair blew up too!Oh, it's beautiful! 】

[Hahahahahaha god damn good choice of dress!The bamboo shoots on the mountain are almost taken away by you! 】

The old faces of Xu Rou's fans were slapped, and now they were sitting in front of the screen watching those bullet screens, and almost smashed the keyboard in anger.

On this stage, not only did the wind not get smaller, it even blew more and more crazily.

Xu Rou took a lot of effort to get the hair sticking out of her face, and when she opened her eyes, she saw that Cheng Hao had already walked to the front.

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The whole person was so angry that he almost fainted.

Calm down, calm down, she took a deep breath while doing psychological construction for herself.

But when Xu Rou found that the wind-blown skirt and blown feathers could not be pressed down with just two hands, she immediately thought of the fact that her current image would be put on the Internet for everyone to appreciate and comment on.

as well as--

That woman from Nansong walked the red carpet so beautifully just now! ! !Someone will definitely compare the two of them! ! !
In an instant, Xu Rou completely collapsed.

".Cheng Hao!"

There was a woman's angry roar with resentment at the recording site, and it was a bit hoarse.

Even the staff trembled in fright, and the camera on their hands almost fell over.

Cheng Hao, who was walking in front, was taken aback for a moment, then turned around suddenly, and met Xu Rou who had been blown into a fool by the wind.

".what?"

Cheng Hao looked at her and held back these two words for a long time.

Xu Rou: "."

The anger in my heart was about to break out, and I remembered that it was a live broadcast, and there were so many staff members and guests watching.

Nan Song and his wife were also sitting there.

That woman must be waiting to see her good show, and she must not fulfill the other party's wish!
Thinking of this, Xu Rou took another deep breath to force herself to calm down.

She forced Cheng Hao to squeeze out a sweet smile, and squeezed out a gentle syllable with false syllables from between her teeth.

"Husband, come and help me."

Cheng Hao turned back a few steps and stood beside her.

"what happened?"

Xu Rou wanted to say, are you blind?Can't you see that my skirt is blown up and I can't walk?But she didn't say it.

"The wind is too strong. This skirt is long and light. It's hard for me to walk. Please help me."

Deliberately picking out a coquettish tone, confused a wave of brainless fans in front of the screen.

[We talk softly, so softly, I like it so much. 】

A Nansong fan: [To be honest, if I was blown like this by the strong wind, I would lose my temper. 】

Xu Roufen: "."

Cheng Hao let out an "oh", and leaned his arm over.

Xu Rou finally showed a satisfied smile, and was about to pull it up, but saw Cheng Hao suddenly withdrew his hand again.

"Forget it, you're walking too slowly, I'll hug you."

Alarm bells rang in Xu Rou's heart instantly, and her face changed drastically.

She was about to refuse, but Cheng Hao's speed was much faster than she imagined, and he picked him up in a princess's hug.

Xu Rou: "."

"You put me down!"

Cheng Hao walked forward with Xu Rou in his arms: "Didn't you say it's not easy to go? How about it? Am I very understanding? You don't need to thank me."

Xu Rou's phrase "I thank you for the x" has come to her lips.

Cheng Hao walked very fast as if there was a ghost chasing after him. The red carpet was not very long, so it was over in a dozen seconds.

The wind was blowing, and he walked fast again, his skirt and hair were messier than before, and he had completely lost his style.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha"

Under the stage, Nan Song let out a series of insane pig laughter.

Shen Du took his gaze away from Xu Rou and Cheng Hao, and landed on her face.

Nan Song covered his chest with one hand, and took a sip of water from the cup with the other.

"Although it's not moral to say that, when the feathers on Xu Rou's skirt were blown up just now, she looked like a pheasant with its feathers blown up!"

Shen Du stared at her, and said, "I like your speech, remember to turn off your private messages."

Nan Song was stunned suddenly, and then he realized: "Fuck? What did I just say?"

"You said Xu Rou is like a fried pheasant." Shen Du reminded patiently.

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Although this is indeed what she said in her heart, if it is posted on the Internet, there will definitely be another bloody battle between the two fans.

No, it's fun for her to talk about it, but she can't cause trouble for the cute little fans.

Thinking of this, Nan Song turned his head and looked at a staff member next to him.

The staff member was relatively close to them, so she had heard all the conversation between the two just now.

The staff smiled softly: "Miss Nan, don't worry, there is no machine recording in the audience, and the conversation between the two of you just now will not be released."

Nan Song turned his head and looked around. Indeed, all the machines were on the stage.

"OK, thanks."

The staff of the program group all knew that Nan Song and Xu Rou had a feud, and there were many of them who were conquered by Nan Song's personal charm. The staff just now was one of them.

She naturally wanted to speak to the goddess she liked, so she took the initiative to speak just now.

Nan Song withdrew his gaze, looked at Shen Du and couldn't help laughing.

"I saw Xu Rou's expression just now. She was almost pissed off. Cheng Hao carried her away. Why is she so angry?"

She looked at Shen Du who was asking the question seriously, and answered with a smile on her lips.

"Honey, if your princess carried me on the red carpet, I might be angrier than her."

"why?"

"The appearance of the red carpet is very important for female stars. Although it is only a few tens of seconds, photos and videos will be posted on the Internet, so the whole process must be in the most perfect state, not to mention this Or live broadcast?"

"Let's put it this way, Cheng Hao's hug was as destructive as the strong wind just now, and Xu Rou's elaborate grooming today is completely meaningless."

(End of this chapter)