What's wrong with me promoting my girlfriend as a diva?

The two of them were very close, and the two of them were very close.

"Qiao Sheng, I'll see you as soon as I get back after I'm done with my work."

Bai Shu looked at Qiao Sheng with tenderness.

"Okay, I miss you too. When will you come back?" Qiao Sheng asked.

"According to the current progress, it will be around before the New Year." Bai Shu thought for a moment and gave his answer.

"Then where should we go on a date? I have to take a good look."

Dating Bai Shu is both annoying and sweet.

As a nationally famous female star, in order to prevent being photographed, the two go to places with strong privacy and not many people every time they date.

The first encounter and goodbye that I went to before, as well as movie theaters, bars, etc., all belong to this category.

What other similar places are there?

Haunted house?

Will she be scared?

Amusement park?

Parents' eyes are on their children, so they shouldn't pay attention to young couples?

Qiao Sheng was thinking about it, and Bai Shu said, "Let's go to my house."

"Your house?" Qiao Sheng was a little dumbfounded.

Is he going to take me to meet his parents?

"Uh, is it too soon?" Qiao Sheng hesitated, "I don't mean anything else, but do your parents know who I am?"

Then his tone became firm again: "If I go, I don't know what your parents like, so I have to prepare early. How about tea sets? I happen to have a set of high-end tea sets, and I'll buy some good tea to match them."

"Or cigarettes and alcohol? This is more of a panacea, not appropriate, what if uncle doesn't smoke or drink, let me think about it..."

"You should talk."

Qiao Sheng chattered for a long time before he realized that Bai Shu hadn't spoken. He looked down and saw that Bai Shu was laughing.

"I'm discussing something with you, why are you laughing?" Qiao Sheng was very puzzled.

Bai Shu rubbed his face hard, then straightened his mask and said, "You don't need to bring anything to my house, I don't smoke or drink anyway."

"Oh, and I don't drink tea either."

Qiao Sheng was a little confused: "What do you mean?"

Qiao Sheng's confused look made Bai Shu feel that she was particularly interesting at this time, and she smiled sweetly and said, "I have my own apartment in Shanghai, and I live alone."

"Ah? Oh, so that's it." Qiao Sheng finally understood why Bai Shu laughed like that.

Qiao Sheng suddenly relaxed in his heart, but he also felt a little inexplicably lost.

"Hey, I think you seem a little disappointed. If you want to see my parents so much, I can call them over!"

"No, no, no, no need." Qiao Sheng waved his hand quickly.

"Geese, geese, geese, geese, geese..." Bai Shu started laughing again.

"Go to your house..." After coming to his senses, Qiao Sheng thought about going to Bai Shu's house, and a smile appeared on his face again.

But that smile looked wrong.

"Hey, what's wrong with your gradually perverted smile?"

"No, I'm just happy when I think about going to your house." Qiao Sheng answered very seriously.

"I'm warning you, we'll just watch movies and play games at home, don't think about anything inappropriate for children."

"Can't I hug you?"

"Well, okay." Bai Shu hesitated for a moment, but still nodded.

"What about kissing?"

"But... okay."

"Then..."

"Qiao Sheng!" Bai Shu looked at Qiao Sheng angrily.

"Hahahahahaha, I'm just kidding you! So we've made an appointment, okay?"

"Yeah, I'll send you the address when the time comes."

The two chatted until Bai Shu returned to the hotel.

Bai Shu only stayed in the city for one night, and had to rush back with the crew to shoot early the next morning.

Qiao Sheng asked her to rest early, and the two hung up the phone reluctantly.

The date at Bai Shu's house made Qiao Sheng a little excited on this cold night.

After hanging up the phone, he went to the bathroom and washed his face with cold water before he calmed down a little.

Bai Shu's parents definitely don't have to meet, but this is only temporary. Judging from the situation of the two, the ugly daughter-in-law will still have to meet her parents-in-law in the end.

Then, the house and the car seem to be on the agenda.

. . . . . . .

Two days later, the day of the finals of "Masked Singer" arrived.

That night, a large number of viewers were waiting to watch the live broadcast of the finals. The live broadcast came out very early, but it was just a black screen.

When the program promoted the finals, it said that there would be heavyweight guests.

Many viewers were dissatisfied with this. The participating singers were masked, and now even the guests began to be mysterious.

There was only one guest singer

Not only the masked photos, but even the guessing panel guests are asking me to guess, guess, guess?

While the audience was guessing who the masked singers were, they also began to argue about which celebrity would be the guest.

For this reason, the audience in the barrage was arguing.

Qiao Sheng and his friends at the Hengcheng Film and Television Base gathered in Qiao Sheng's room.

Bai Shu said that he had something to do today and couldn't watch the show, so Qiao Sheng asked Qiao Rong to come to his room to watch the show together.

As a result, as soon as the door opened, Lin Moxue rushed in with Yang Lihuan and Qiao Rong.

She didn't treat herself as an outsider at all.

The finals began, and the host was still Qian Guang. He strode onto the stage and began to introduce the guests present in this episode.

The others had all been there before, so there was nothing new until the last guest appeared.

"Bai Shu!"

"Ahhhh, it's Bai Shu!"

"I told you, Bai Shu interacts with the show so frequently, Xie Haoran will definitely invite her as a guest."

"I'll crowdfund a petition to ask Xie Haoran to invite Bai Shu as a masked singer next season!"

As soon as Bai Shu appeared, the audience began to cheer wildly.

In the room, Lin Moxue suddenly asked: "Hey, do you think Bai Shu has really guessed who the 'Death Knight' is?"

No one spoke.

"What do you think, Qiao Sheng." Seeing that no one answered, Lin Moxue asked Qiao Sheng again.

"Who knows." Qiao Sheng answered perfunctorily, his fingers quickly pressed on the screen of his mobile phone.

Qiao Sheng: You've kept it a secret well, and you didn't tell me even when you went to the finals!

Then he thought that it was a live broadcast, and Bai Shu would definitely not have time to look at her phone, so he could only throw her phone aside and concentrate on watching the show.

At this time, the first group of masked singers had already started performing on the stage.

It was "Lao Lin" and his guest singers.

Today's finals were not performed according to the number of votes in the semi-finals, but according to the order of the draw before the opening.

"Lao Lin" performed steadily, imitating Lin Yixiang vividly, and his guest singer shocked everyone as soon as he opened his mouth.

This guest who named himself "Cainong" actually had a voice very similar to "Lao Lin"!

If "Cainong" was not singing with his mouth open, and "Lao Lin"'s microphone was hanging beside him, everyone would have thought that only "Lao Lin" was singing.

The two people's voices are so similar, almost identical.

No, rather than saying that "Cainong" and "Lao Lin" are similar, it is better to say that they are both imitating one person together.

That is Lin Yixiang!

"No way, where did the program team find this imitating singer!"

"With this voice, I would believe it if it was a person singing."

"I feel like my brain is not enough."

"It's invincible. It's not enough for one 'Lao Lin' to imitate Lin Yixiang, and now there's another 'vegetable farmer'."

"The program team is really good at making things happen. I'm convinced."

Seeing the comments floating in the barrage, Qiao Sheng suddenly had an idea in his mind.

Could this "vegetable farmer" be Uncle Lin?