Ming Flirting!Secret temptation!He insists on kissing the top actor

Chapter 114: You must not let those little black fans see the joke

Jin Ling: "..."

Might as well have her laugh in front of a trash can for 20 seconds.

Tang smiled and patted his thigh: "Sister Ling, let's get started. Just treat it as a contribution to the variety show."

This wave of effects is absolutely amazing.

Oops, this has nothing to do with him.

She drew it herself.

Jin Ling couldn't choose anyone else, she could only face Xia Xinyang.

Xia Xinyang refused in her heart, but now she seemed to have no other choice.

The first time: "... Hey, hey, hey, I've been wronged..."

Jin Ling's voice was harsher than Uncle Vic's just now, and her expression was awkward, but she didn't know if it was the alcohol remaining in her body, or because she had already recited it once, but it became smoother the second time. No, the third time it was even more coquettish, as if it came from the heart.

[Help, my ears are dirty! 】

[It turns out that Director Qi likes this tone. 】

[It feels like Xia Xinyang is going to vomit. 】

[Who taught Director Tang to do this variety show? I can’t stop laughing, and my stomach hurts. 】

The third round started with Jin Ling.

Everyone was very careful this time, and after several rounds, the atmosphere gradually became tense.

at last.

"Oh, you're wrong." Vic pointed at Shi Weiwei: "35 requires clapping, but not speaking out."

Shi Weiwei's eyes were bright and he was very active, "Uncle Vic, I'm here to draw cards."

Finally it was her turn.

Vic: "Write the word 'Phoenix' with your butt."

The only time: "?"

Tang Xiao shook his shoulders and brought out a touch pad, which was similar to the small drawing board used by children when learning calligraphy. Touching it can leave traces, and swiping across a large area will eliminate all traces.

"It just so happens that you're not wearing a skirt, so you can save yourself the trouble of changing into it. Come on, the cameraman is in place."

Shi Weiyi was repeatedly torn between writing and not writing.

"I can't write." Let her be illiterate.

Tang Xiao showed his helpfulness at the right time and wrote two big words on a piece of paper.

Phoenix.

Every stroke is crystal clear.

"Well, do you know how to do it now?" Tang Xiao started to use the provocation method again. He knew that this was the most effective for Shi Weiyi: "Don't be a slut. You have always been the most playful among all the guests. Don't let it happen." Those little black fans in the live broadcast room are disgusted."

Yes.

We must not let those little black fans see the joke.

"Write and write!"

Shi Weiwei sat down on the touch pad, then lifted it up a little, trying his best to show his waist strength, twisting his butt and writing strokes on it.

She couldn't see it, so she could only ask Jian Junyi: "Brother Jian, have you written it down?"

Jian Junyi's eyes had to fall on Shi Weiwei's butt.

very round.

Messy.

Because I was writing hard, it looked particularly warped.

"Write a '丿'"

Jian Junyi wanted to look away.

Too irritating.

But Shi Weiwei asked again: "Has this been written down?"

Jian Junyi could only look over again.

He didn't know where Tang Xiao bought this thing from. There was light when he touched it, and it happened to shine on Shi Weiyi's butt.

"No, it's all gone."

"Ah?" Shi Wei refused to admit defeat: "Come again!" By the time she finished writing the word 'phoenix', Jian Junyi's palms were already covered with sweat.

Chi Yanzhou couldn't help but ask: "Isn't your waist sore?"

There was sweat on Shi Weiwei's forehead and she was tired, but she gritted her teeth and refused to admit it: "I am in good health."

[Hahaha, no, I can't stop laughing. This episode of "Love Home" is definitely the funniest variety show I've seen this year. 】

[Why don't you just write songs and sing songs? Why don't you practice calligraphy here? 】

[Little Green Tea must have lost on purpose. Do you really want to be a conspicuous bag? 】

[Write a question and ask Brother Jian, Brother Jian doesn’t even like to look at you, don’t you know? 】

[Brother Jian looks so embarrassed, he keeps staring at the little green tea butt. 】

[Shi Weiyi is so scheming, shouldn’t he be colluding with Uncle Vic? 】

[Heizi, please be smart. If Uncle Vic and Little Green Tea colluded, then Director Tang must also be an accomplice. If he was an accomplice, how could Shi Weiyi be punished like this?Stick your butt out and write? 】

It took Shi Weiwei 30 minutes to write the two words, and she even took photos and posted them on Weibo.

Shi Weiwei V: Director Tang must not be able to steal this popularity! (I saw him taking pictures!) Pictures.

Tang Xiao, who was about to post on Weibo: "..."

cut!
mean!

The rain stopped, the game was over, and Uncle Vic took them for a walk in the yard.

"Quack quack..."

Several ducks lined up in a row and came back from the outside.

Two sheep are sleeping.

Cows are grazing.

The black and white border collie was gnawing on the bones, his eyes glancing at the group of strangers from time to time, for fear that they would snatch his food.

"Uncle Vic, is this place usually so quiet at night?" Shi Weiwei stood on the wet stone slab and looked outside the courtyard.

Not far away, there was another house, similar to Vic's. The lights were on in the house, and occasionally there were figures walking around, but it couldn't be seen clearly.

When Vic was feeding the cows, he would put his hand on the cows' heads and touch them, "Yes, people here don't pay much attention to nightlife. They go to bed early and get up early. They work hard during the day, so naturally they need to relax after work." Relax."

"Don't you have to work overtime?" Chi Yanzhou was also curious.

Vic shook his head, as if he heard some strange words: "Why do you have to work overtime? If the work is not finished, it will be done tomorrow. There is no need to work during off hours, just enjoy life."

[Who is envious, I won’t say. 】

[The social animals expressed that they really want to move there and live there. 】

[I just checked, the house prices are so low, and there are no purchase restrictions. 】

[I will definitely go there when I retire. 】

[Qiaodou Sack, I suddenly thought of a question. There shouldn’t be many rooms in this house, right?So we have to continue to sleep in the same bed at night? 】

[Yes, and Director Tang said it will be broadcast non-stop for 48 hours. 】

【Fuck!Get up quickly and find my power bank. 】

Shi Weiwei was also struggling with this issue now. She stood in the room, looking at the machine that the cameraman had just set up, feeling speechless.

"How can we sleep if you put this thing here?"

The key is, how does she tease her boyfriend?
How to act coquettish?

She also wants to be kissed, hugged and held high!
The cameraman pulled his hand, indicating that this was the director's order and there was nothing he could do.

"Director Tang is a good dog." Shi Weiyi complained mercilessly.

The cameraman said he didn't hear anything, exited the room and closed the door for them.

Turning around, Shi Weiwei looked at Jian Junyi: "Brother Jian, why are you face so red?"

She put her hand over it.

The cool touch shocked Jian Junyi again.

"It's so hot." Shi Weiyi wiped his temples, "You're sweating a lot. Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

Jian Junyi's mind is now filled with images of the only time he used his butt to write, and he can't calm down at all.

I desperately want to do something, but I still live broadcast.

(End of this chapter)