Quick Wear: Give the Resentful Man a Home

The preliminary interview was over and it was time for the exciting lottery draw, but someone suddenly changed in the main room, and the audience quickly followed the live footage of Duan Wu's group.

For the first time in the history of live variety shows, a spectacle occurred: the number of people in the live-shot room was higher than that in the main room.

"Yesterday, two teachers drew the task of cooking. This task will not appear again in the future and the tasks will not be repeated. Who will draw the task today?"

Fang Mo was the first to speak, "Duan Wu, Duan Wu, come here."

Duan Wu raised his eyebrows and did not refuse. He reached into the bucket and turned it around, then took out a card and handed it to Fang Mo.

Fang Mo flipped open the folded card and closed it again in an instant.

The equipment used for the live broadcast was very good, and you could clearly see that Fang Mo's face was red from his neck all the way to his ears.

Duan Wu looked at him with a smile, "What did you get, baby?"

Fang Mo covered his face and handed him the card, wanting to cry but unable to. "Look for yourself."

Duan Wu flipped it open, and after seeing the words clearly, the corners of his mouth stretched to his temples. “Haha——”

The program crew was amused by the laughter, and they quickly asked, "Teacher Duan, please put it in front of the camera for the audience to see."

The card focused in front of the camera for half a second, and a clear line of words was displayed to the live broadcast room: Challenge the wooden stick biscuit.

[Fuck!!! Duan Wu! Awesome!]

[Ahhh, the production team is so great. I can see something like this in a variety show in my lifetime. My life is worth it! ]

The program crew quickly found the pre-prepared wooden stick biscuits from the props and displayed them in front of the camera. They were 15 cm long, and the female staff member handed them to Duan Wu with an auntie smile on her face.

Fang Mo supported his face with his right hand, too embarrassed to look at the camera.

[Ahhh, don't talk about Momo, I'm starting to feel shy. ]

[I told you to cover the lens, I told you to cover the lens, if you have the guts, keep covering it!! ]

Duan Wu didn't react much, but was visibly happy. He turned around and folded one leg on the sofa, holding one end of the biscuit in his mouth, looking at Fang Mo, and called out in a vague voice, "Come here, baby."

Fang Mo took a deep breath, sat up straight, and made up his mind to learn the ability of psychological construction from Duan Wu.

He turned his head away and lowered his eyes, not daring to look into Duan Wu's eyes. The shadow of his eyelashes hid the embarrassment in his eyes. Every time Duan Wu moved forward, he would lean back a little.

It was originally a challenge for everyone to eat together, but in the end it turned into Duan Wu chasing after the biscuits.

Fang Mo was pushed against the sofa with nowhere to hide, their noses touching, with only less than a centimeter between them. With his eyes closed, he could already feel Duan Wu's breath approaching.

Duan Wu reached out and grabbed his hair from behind his head, brought him in front of him, and rolled the last piece of biscuit stick out of his mouth.

The camera clearly recorded the key frame of the lips touching. Although they separated quickly, the live broadcast room instantly became lively.

【Ahhhhhhh I kissed you!!!】

[Fuck, it’s too astringent. Too astringent.]

[Who understands, my family, I'm almost twisted into a maggot in my bed hehehehe. ]

[From today on, you two can only perform this, I won’t watch anything else! ]

Fang Mo raised his hand and covered his eyes with his forearm. The tip of his ear was about to bleed. Duan Wu wiped the biscuit crumbs from the corner of his mouth with his thumb and smiled, "Don't be afraid."

He was not afraid. He just thought about the kissing practice he had with Duan Wu last night, which became more and more intense. His body inexplicably had some memories of that time.

Forcing himself to calm down, Fang Mo tried his best to make his brain forget the feeling of their lips touching just now. It took him a long time to come out of this ambiguous emotion.

His heartbeat was about to reach 190, and he picked up the sponsor's drink on the table and took a few big gulps.

She was also afraid that this was her own reaction and that people might misunderstand that the two were unfamiliar with each other, so she said, "I'm fine. I just haven't kissed in front of the camera before, so I'm a little embarrassed."

[This is all Duan Wu's fault. Next time you two go on air, kiss for three hours first to help us desensitize Momo! ]

[Help! Duan Wu is obviously a good kisser. When will you two get a chance to kiss for a minute?]

[Can the program crew do some behind-the-scenes manipulation and show all of it for one minute? ]

The live broadcast room was extremely lively. On the other side, in Juxing’s agent’s office, Zhou Hong put down her phone and patted her cheeks which were somewhat stiff from smiling.

She said that Duan Wu was too young and ignorant in the past two years, and his masculine hormones overflowed the screen. The more Zhou Hong watched, the more she felt that her vision was extraordinary.

How can we find two such suitable ones among so many artists, and how can they be so good to watch?

Li Xun called Juxing and asked them to cooperate with their platform for publicity and promotion. Zhou Hong agreed immediately, and soon Bu Bu Fang Wu eating cookies became the number one trending search.

The topic was filled with live broadcast screenshots and chat texts, as well as a few clips of Duan Wu covering the camera and kissing Fang Mo in the morning.

[Who knows, kissing behind the camera is more exciting than kissing for a minute!!]

[I understand! ! ]

[This is really great, this will definitely make Brother Mo very weak. ]

The popularity of their CP was pushed to the peak, and then their rivals and black fan companies took advantage of the situation and began to question their relationship.

[Duan Wu is so greasy... He is so greasy at such a young age]

[No way, you guys can really eat that much, this couple is too fake. ]

[Fang Mo's representative work after half of his life is selling homosexuality, which is very funny. There is still a future for 29, but there is no future for him, brother. ]

Similar comments kept appearing in the hot search topic square. Although there were insults below, this kind of attack had no impact on the water army accounts. Instead, it made the fans very angry.

When Zhou Hong saw these comments, she immediately knew who did it and who didn't have a group of internet trolls. She immediately arranged for people to clean up the square.

As a giant in the industry, Juxing knows that this is the only way forward. For them, there is nothing to worry about with this method, but many people who are new to star chasing find it a little unbearable.

I found Zhou Hong’s account and hoped to find a way to deal with these remarks that slandered Duan Wu.

Zhou Hong thought about it and decided to sign a contract with the luxury jewelry brand that had just approached her to boost the morale of her fans.

Originally, she wanted to hold on for a while longer to see if she could get a new title if the popularity continued, but the other party asked her to sign a couple, which made this difficult.

The brand saw the opportunity of the same-sex marriage bill and wanted to enter the new field of wedding ring jewelry exclusively for same-sex couples. Zhou Hong's only worry was that it would take too long for the two of them to be together and they would be exposed.

As an international first-line jewelry brand, if something goes wrong in this matter, Juxing will be in trouble.

Zhou Hong decided to have another chat with the two of them.

Duan Wu was a little surprised when he received Zhou Hong's call, so he went back to the bedroom and answered it.

"I have a top luxury brand looking for you guys, wedding rings, dual ambassador titles, but the question is how long can you two act, the contract is probably going to be one year or more?"

Duan Wu raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect that good business would come so quickly. He smiled and replied, "Who said we were acting? We really are!"

"You're talking nonsense. I don't know what's going on between you two." Zhou Hong suddenly realized, "Are you kidding?"

Duan Wu fell on the bed and gave her a positive answer in a relaxed tone, "I like Fang Mo."

Zhou Hong was silent for a moment. "Where's Fang Mo?"

"Love to death."