After the Internet was hacked, she did not talk about martial arts on variety shows

The name of the summer talent show has been chosen, it is called "Blossoming Waves", it will start broadcasting in June, and the audition will start on March [-]th. The requirements are as follows.

Gender: Both men and women are acceptable.

Age: 18 years old - 25 years old.

Height: above 160cm, with a well-proportioned body shape.

Features: bring your own.

There are a lot of people in the audition, Fan Shiheng and Li Yehua are in charge of Hoshino, Liu Qianzai is in the nest, and Su Zhiping and his secretary and personal lawyer are in the Su family.

The number of people who signed up on the first day was close to tens of thousands.

It seems that it is easy for this show to become popular, and Su Zhiping wanted to take the proposal home and show it to his father that day.

Unexpectedly, through the crack of the study door, he saw a woman stuck to his father's body. The woman's back was very familiar.

At times like this, even a man doesn't like to be disturbed.Su Zhiping took another look, turned and left.

His mother had passed away for five years. During this period of time, he had never seen a regular woman beside his father, and there were groups of them playing around, but he didn't bring any of them home.

It seems that the woman brought back this time is not easy.

The wine glass in his hand was taken away, Su Zhenting leaned back, watching the woman in his arms slowly retreating, she was over forty years old, but still had a charm.

No luck, it was the woman he pursued when he was young.

"I'm going to fly tomorrow." An Wan tidied up her clothes and put on her bag, "You have a month to consider whether you want to get married."

She smiled cutely, her eyes curved: "It's okay if you don't get married, but you can't force me to stay, can you?"

Three months ago, Su Zhenting met An Wan again in Baikal, and started a fierce pursuit again. After three months of pursuit, she accepted, but she wanted to get married.

For a businessman like Su Zhenting, getting married is not just about being together, it is about prestige and benefit.

An Wan also confessed at the beginning that she doesn't need any property or fame, all she needs is a marriage certificate, which is justified.

This requirement is not excessive.

Su Zhenting is over half a year old, with gray temples, but his face is still tough and heroic. His marriage back then was a commercial marriage, the woman was not beautiful, and the son he gave birth to did not look like him.

An Wan was born with a variety of charms and a gentle personality. She was the white moonlight growing on the tip of his heart. He was naturally willing to marry her.

Just, not now.

"I'm leaving." An Wan bent down and kissed the man's forehead, "Dong Su, take care."

Su Zhenting laughed, and pulled back the steps she had just taken. He could pinch her waist with both hands. He looked up at her with a reluctant gaze: "Stay one more night, and I'll take you to the airport tomorrow morning."

"No," she said solemnly, "I'm not married, so I can't stay overnight."

After being together for half a month, he only touched her once, and she used this reason to push him away at other times.

If it were any other woman, Su Zhenting would have been impatient, and she was the only one who dared to challenge his patience time and time again.

Su Zhenting let go of his hand: "OK, Miss An, go slowly."

An Wan turned around and left.

Su Zhenting: "..." He endured it for five seconds, and finally got up to chase her, and sent her back to the hotel himself.

It happened that Xie An'an was in the room, and she came to deliver the dry cleaning.

Seeing Su Zhenting, Xie An'an was stunned for a moment, then looked away: "Sister An, I brought the clothes and put them in the closet. Is there anything else?"

An Wan said no: "Go back, pick me up tomorrow morning."

Xie An'an: "Okay."

March 3th is White Valentine's Day, which is the opening day of the "Winter Sonata" transition. In the live broadcast room, Xiao Jizong gave "dog food" to netizens.

On the bus, four couples sat together one by one. The man held a rose in his hand, and the woman held a box of chocolates.

Xiao Jizong faced the camera with high spirits: "I have some question cards in my hand, which are about my partner. If I answer correctly, I will reward my partner with a piece of chocolate. If I answer wrong, I have to pick off a petal of a rose. In the end, the one with the fewest chocolates in the box wins, and the one with the most petals plucked loses."

Netizens in the live broadcast room began to eat melons.

[Finally, it's time to start broadcasting. Today is White Valentine's Day. The program team really put their heart into it. 】

[Quickly ask, I can't wait. 】

[I saw Sensen clasping fingers with the big boss, ahhh—]

Xiao Jizong: "The first question, the man answered, how much does your partner weigh?"

The camera showed Ye Sen CP, and Chen Congye replied: "92 catties," he added, "She is very light."

The answer is on the back of the question card, Xiao Jizong glanced at it: "The answer is correct."

Lin Misen pursed his lips and smiled, opened the box of chocolates, took out one, and fed it to him.

[Ahhhh——the real cp is different, it's so sweet, so good, I'm going crazy. 】

[Sensen has a really good figure, I also want to lose weight to 92 pounds, and I also want to feed the big boss chocolate. 】

[Upstairs, wake up, stop dreaming, the big boss is Sensen. 】

The second one to answer was Shen Sirong who was sitting next to Yesen CP, he was very confident: "95 catties."

Lin Mizi: "..."

Xiao Jizong shook his head: "Wrong, it's 91 catties."

Shen Sirong said solemnly: "Impossible, you call it."

Lin Mizi's face turned green, did this man do it on purpose?
The program team was not prepared to say, because the answer was prepared a day in advance, it is impossible to have such a big difference.

Shen Sirong turned his head and asked Lin Mizi: "Aren't you 95 catties?" He sized her up with a serious expression, "Don't lie to me."

Netizens who know Shen Sirong know that he is really playing the game, and it is impossible to feel sorry for the fragrance and cherish the jade, and it is impossible to cherish the fragrance and jade in this life.

Seeing this, Xiao Jizong reminded her: "You can choose to pick a petal or answer the question."

Picking petals means losing.

But how could Lin Mizi think that when the staff asked her about her weight yesterday, it was to answer questions. She just thought it was to update the artist information.

Just casually made up a lighter weight.

Pretty much anyway.

But Shen Sirong's vision is really poisonous, he could tell her real weight with naked eyes.

Right now, it’s not true, and it’s not true if you don’t say it.

Offending Shen Sirong seems to be less cost-effective than offending netizens.

After thinking about it in her heart, she raised her eyes to look at the camera, with a trace of guilt on her face, and replied: "Director Shen is right, it is 95 catties, I may have remembered it wrong last time."

The girls' weight is a secret, but Xiao Jizong doesn't think that the weight of these four girls needs to be concealed or faked, because none of them look fat.

After Lin Mizi finished speaking, he silently took out a piece of chocolate, and when he fed it, Shen Sirong suddenly stopped him.

He smiled, took a chocolate from the box and threw it into his mouth: "I'm sorry, I'm a married man, so I don't accept feeding from other women."

Netizens: "???" This guy always takes an unusual path.

Xiao Jizong was stunned for a moment: "The next one."