Ah, whose main god was eaten alive by cannon fodder?

Several academicians looked at each other for a few seconds.

There was an expression of disbelief on their faces.

The mysterious person who sent them the email was a man, and then he said that he wanted to accompany his husband to participate in a variety show.

So it’s Qin Ce?

The person Qin Ce was going to accompany was the young man named Jiang Zhiyi.

They are all men, why should you call that young man husband?

Academician Zhong quickly called his granddaughter to ask what the relationship was between two men calling each other husband and wife.

The faces of several old academicians who received popular science education were even more exciting.

"Does the kid from the Qin family have this ability?"

Academician Zhong asked a soul-searching question.

Academician Liang quickly called Qin Zhenguo.

It would be easier to explain if that mysterious person was really Qin Ce.

He and Qin Zhenguo are friends.

"Lao Liang, how come you have time to call me?"

To be honest, Qin Zhenguo is not in a very good mood at the moment.

He didn't expect that the brat would dare to bring Jiang Zhiyi to some dating variety show so openly.

"Nothing, I just wanted to ask if your Qin Ce has any new research recently."

Academician Liang asked directly without beating around the bush.

But when Qin Zhenguo heard this, it was as if his relatives were laughing at him after watching the live broadcast.

"You old fellow, what era is this? You're still acting like an antique.

It is the children's right to like and love whoever they want.

We can't interfere too much.

Love has no gender or age distinction."

He said it calmly and without any concern.

There was a hint of smile in his tone.

They seem to be very open-minded parents.

Don’t you know that my heart is bleeding?

He shouted at Wang Zhenni to be more forceful and separate the two people who were holding hands during the live broadcast.

Mr. Liang and several other academicians looked at each other: Brother Qin has a good attitude.

"No, I want to ask you something else. I remember your Qin Ce studied finance abroad, right?

Did he take medicine?"

Not getting the answer he wanted, Mr. Liang continued asking.

Qin Zhenguo was also confused, but he knew that his son was an outstanding person in all aspects.

But I have no interest in medicine.

Honest answer:

"No, he plunged into the entertainment industry right after graduating from school.

Over the years, apart from occasionally coming back to help me with a few projects, he has no medical knowledge.

Why are you asking this? "

Several academicians looked at each other again.

No medical knowledge.

So the mysterious man is not Qin Ce.

Then...

Several people focused their attention on the live broadcast screen.

The extremely beautiful young man next to Qin Ce who looked like an extraordinary person.

Could it be him?

"Ahem, excuse me for asking." Mr. Liang found it difficult to answer the question he was about to ask.

They all watched the popularization speech given by Old Zhong’s granddaughter just now.

In a relationship, the recipient usually calls the other person "husband".

Qin Zhenguo: "When did you, old fellow, become so nagging?

If you have something to say, please speak up. I still need to watch my son’s live broadcast.”

"So, is your Qin Ce the top or the bottom?"

Academician Liang quickly asked the question.

I was afraid that if I asked a little too slowly, the call would be hung up.

The other academicians also held their breath, waiting for news from the other end of the phone.

To be honest, what he asked was a little too personal.

However, when it comes to that mysterious boss, they have no time to lose face.

Qin Zhenguo: ...

Heaven, earth.

If he has done something wrong, please let God punish him.

Instead of watching your son showing his affection with a man on live broadcast, and being asked by old comrades whether your son is on the upper or lower bunk.

"Old Qin, I know this may be a bit presumptuous of me to ask, but it is really a matter of great importance.

I'm sure you've heard some news about our recent research."

Academician Liang explained.

"Hehe - hehe - does this have anything to do with my son?" Qin Zhenguo forced himself to smile.

He knew his son's abilities, but they weren't that great.

"The other party is either your son or your son's husband."

Academician Liang delivered a fatal blow directly.

Most of the funding for their laboratory comes from Qin Zhenguo, and they all trust Qin Zhenguo's character.

So there is no problem in revealing some clues to Qin Zhenguo.

Qin Zhenguo: ...son, son’s husband?

Glancing at the live broadcast screen.

His son secretly gave the sticker on his body to the boy named Jiang Zhiyi with a worthless look on his face.

Just couldn't see it.

"My son is definitely the top! Isn't that obvious?"

Qin Zhenguo never considered that his son was sleeping in the lower bunk.

I thought to myself that I must ask my daughter later whether Qin Ce had shamefully become the lower bunk bed.

After listening to Qin Fei's words some time ago, she seemed to understand it more clearly.

"Don't say it so out of spite. If it's yes, it's yes. If it's no, it's no.

That young man Jiang Zhiyi is also very outstanding, right?

Just look at what he wrote and you will know that sleeping with your son is a blessing for him."

At this moment, Academician Liang had already determined in his heart that Jiang Zhiyi was the person they were looking for.

Qin Ce and the others grew up together. If it was really Qin Ce, he would not be anonymous.

He couldn't help but lean towards Jiang Zhiyi when speaking.

"Yes! My son will definitely sleep on the upper bunk!" Qin Zhenguo made the final decision.

Regardless of whether Qin Ce is right or not, he has to say yes.

Otherwise that tall guy would be in vain.

"You also think my daughter-in-law is excellent..."

Finally, Qin Zhenguo did not forget to praise him to comfort his wounded heart.

After hanging up the phone, several academicians focused their attention on Jiang Zhiyi.

The boy was wearing a grey hooded sweatshirt and black sweatpants.

The well-fitting clothes made him look even better.

She is neither arrogant nor impatient, and does not show any arrogance because of her beauty.

If you look closely, it gives people a very calm and reserved feeling.

His aura is even no less than that of Qin Ce standing next to him.

The more I look at it, the more satisfied I am.

Now it was Qin Ce's turn to use his mouth to peel off the small sticker on Jiang Zhiyi's body.

Ten small stickers were stuck on Jiang Zhiyi's collar, chest, waist, lower abdomen, lower back and other places that could express ambiguity.

"Ayi, I'm about to start. Wait a minute, I need your cooperation.

We will definitely be number one.”

Qin Strategy tilted his head slightly and spoke to Jiang Zhiyi's neck.

The target was the sticker on the collar.

The expression on his face and his tone were full of doting.

"Ah."

Jiang Zhiyi responded with a smile.

They were the last group to go on stage, and he already had ten stickers in his hand.

There was no pressure to win this little segment.

Duan Qinghe and Jenny's set only has the six stickers found by Duan Qinghe.

Jenny just acted badly and got a post.

Seven stickers in total.

Although the other two groups cooperated very well, some stickers still fell off and could not be retrieved.

Chen Dong's group got ten tickets.

Yan Xu's group got thirteen tickets.

Just as Qin Ce lowered his head and was about to take away the sticker on Jiang Zhiyi's collar, someone from the director team came out and stopped them.

"Actor Qin, you just secretly took two stickers for your Zhiyi and all the fans recorded it.

So as a punishment, at the request of fans, five stickers need to be added to Jiang Zhiyi.

Then the number of stickers you had in the previous round will be reduced by two.

Any comments?

The director asked with a smile.

This is also something he is happy to see.

This kind of program effect is exactly what he wants.

A program that is too bland is not a good program.