The demon is seductive [entertainment circle]

Wen Xi looked at the beret on Shang Rong's head, and said, "Don't you hate wearing hats the most? Why are you and Gu Jili wearing hats today?"

Shang Rong raised his hand and touched his hat, his eyes were full of helplessness, "This...I'll tell you when I get back!"

Although it is the break time, there are shots everywhere, so be careful.

The 10-minute break passed quickly, and everyone was invited to the stage again.

Immediately there was warm cheers and applause from the audience.

Next is the game session, conducted in groups.

There is no doubt that the composition of each group is consistent with that in the travel show.

Shang Rong is in a group with Gu Jili; Minglang is in a group with Nanxi; Wei Sisi is in a group with Huo Wenshen; Yang Yijia is in a group with Ningxia.

As a result, Wen Xi placed an order.

During the recording of the show, he was a fan of Qingming, but now that Nanxi is here, if he intervenes, let alone the reluctance of the two of them, even their CP fans will never agree, and other There are two people in the group, so naturally they can't be three, it would be unfair.

Finally, when the host spoke up, he selected a loyal fan of the travel show from the scene to play games with Wenxi as a team.

When the fans in the audience heard it, they were so excited that they screamed and raised their hands to recommend themselves.

But the host has obviously got the program group's instruction, and directly opened the big screen to scroll the lottery. The numbers scrolled are the admission ticket numbers of the fans present. Wenxi stopped, which number to stop on, and entered with this number Fans with tickets will be invited to the stage and temporarily form CP with Wenxi.

"Three, two, one, let's go!" The host held a dozen hands, and countless seven-digit numbers scrolled quickly on the big screen.

"Stop!" Wen Xi cooperatively stopped after a few seconds.

"Okay, let's see which lucky fan is drawn." The host looked at the big screen and said loudly, "Everyone read along with me."

“5-2-0-1-3-1-4！”台下众人齐声大喊。

As soon as the yelling was over, everyone started yelling, and at the same time, on the live broadcast on the mobile phone, the barrage immediately flew up——

[My God, what kind of fairy number is this, 5201314, I love you forever! 】

[This is too bloody, what kind of person can be so lucky to get an admission ticket with such a number? 】

[I don't know if it's the little brother or the little sister? 】

[I hope he is a handsome little brother, after all, Brother Wenxi only likes little brothers. 】

[Haha, upstairs +1]

[+1...]

Host: "Excuse me, whose ticket number is 5201314, please stand up and wave your right hand towards our camera, okay?"

Someone immediately stood up from the west side of the stage, responding to the host's wave of his right hand.

Then, the fans around this person screamed enviously: "Here, here, he is here..."

The camera was immediately given to this person.

So, now screaming into pieces, and the barrage flew up again——

[Fuck, it really is the little brother! 】

[Damn, so handsome! ! ! 】

[Oh my god, this face, this figure, this is the hero who just walked out of a comic. 】

[Wysl, I just want to say that from now on, the hero of the comic novel in my heart has a face. 】

[The show crew is too good at it, celebrities and amateurs, it doesn't matter if they are all good-looking. Right now, if you pick any fan, you can look so handsome. This, this, this... No, I'm going to have a nosebleed. 】

[You vote for me, everyone will send him out. 】

[Not much to say, I want to know all his information within 5 minutes...]

And the person who amazed the audience when he appeared on the stage was none other than Han Ziqian.

That's right, Han Ziqian is the lucky fan who was drawn!

On the stage, Wen Xi watched Han Ziqian walking towards him with brilliance from among the crowd. His heart, which had been dead for a long time, started beating again in disappointment, and it was beating faster and faster , jumped more and more fiercely.

And Shang Rong looked at Han Ziqian who was walking towards the stage, and couldn't help but roll his eyes violently in his heart.

Han Ziqian's flirting operation is clearly using power for personal gain, and it really is very Han Ziqian.

"Wenxi, don't panic, I'm here!" Shang Rong bumped Wenxi lightly with his shoulder.

Wen Xi stared blankly at Han Ziqian who was getting closer and closer, he shook his head lightly, "I'm not panicking." He's not a schoolboy, but, it's undeniable, he wasn't panicked, but flustered.

He finally knew why he didn't see Han Ziqian in the background just now. He thought Han Ziqian was angry with him and left, but he didn't want to. It's a good way for him to get close.

As expected of a master in love, he was a bit resigned to defeat.

Han Ziqian stepped onto the stage and was invited by the host to Wenxi's side.

The host naturally knew Han Ziqian as the director, but he still put on airs and asked Han Ziqian to introduce himself. Although Han Ziqian operated the lottery all by himself, it was good for insiders to know, and superficial work still had to be done.

After Han Ziqian briefly introduced himself, the host began to introduce the rules of the game.

The first game is mainly based on paper, and there are two ways to play:

How to play one: draw.

Game [-]: Blow.

The so-called painting is painting on the back.

That is, one person sticks the paper on the other person's back to draw, and draws a stroke, and the other person follows along with the feeling. This is a small game that challenges tacit understanding.

The so-called blowing means that one person sticks a tissue to the other person, and then blows on it, so that the tissue cannot be dropped, and see how long it lasts.

Since it is a game, winners and losers will be determined. Only the combination ranked first is the winner, and the remaining four groups will all be punished.

The game started, and everyone started to play the first back painting game.

Amateurs draw, celebrities guess.

In order to allow the other party to guess it accurately, everyone chose a relatively simple painting.

Shang Rong painted a cat.

Undoubtedly, every time Shang Rong drew a stroke, Gu Jili could accurately follow along with the feeling on his back, no matter the length and distance of the lines were almost exactly the same.It is conceivable that when the painting is completed, the cats drawn by the two are the same size, as if they were created by one hand.

The scene and the barrage were all blown up——

[My God, this tacit understanding value is simply off the charts! 】

[Isn't this really collusion in advance? 】

[Even if they colluded well, it is impossible to draw exactly the same. This tacit understanding is simply higher than that of a couple who have been together for ten years! 】

[Mom, is my fan's CP real? 】

[They must be true. 】

[Who knows how excited I am at the moment, I finally see Gu Jili painting again in my lifetime. 】

[Did no one notice that this cat looks familiar? It looks like the new cat raised by actor Gu...]

……

Nan Xi drew a skateboard, but there was obviously a lack of understanding between him and Ming Lang. Ming Lang turned into a four-wheeled car while drawing. Seeing Nan Xi, she almost cried.

But the scene and the barrage have already burst into laughter——

[Hahaha, the car Minglangge painted is so ugly! 】

[It's so funny, Minglang still looks confident, hahaha. 】

[Didn't it mean that the two of them are real? Why is there no tacit understanding at all? 】

[Not surprising, how long have they known each other. 】

[Look at Nan Xi's expression, she's about to cry...]

……

What Huo Wenchen painted was a cone, and his acquaintance with Wei Sisi began with an ice cream cone, but Wei Sisi drew it as a rocket.

The scene and the barrage once again couldn't stop laughing——

【Hahaha, why is Sisi so cute? I heard that his childhood dream was to build rockets, hahaha! 】

[Has no one noticed that Huo Wenchen is really tall, at least 20 centimeters taller than Wei Sisi by visual inspection, you see, he has to split his legs to paint on Wei Sisi's back. 】

[20 centimeters, that's the most ideal height difference for hugging and holding high! 】

[Pfft, hold it up high, I can imagine that scene...]

Ningxia drew a butterfly, and Yang Yijia still drew it quite like it at the beginning, but later on it started to be a little bit off, and finally drew a dragonfly.

The scene and barrage are also very intense——

[The dragonflies drawn by Yijia are so fat and cute, haha, how can someone draw dragonflies so cute. 】

【Yang Yijia really deserves to be a supermodel. Not only is her face beautiful, but her hands are also incredibly beautiful. She can be a hand model. 】

[Sister Ningxia is also very beautiful, and she also has a temperament, she is a goddess-level existence. 】

【Why do I think they have a tacit understanding...】

In the end, it was Wen Xi and Han Ziqian.

Since the two were on the same stage, they haven't said a word, just like two strangers who don't know each other.

In this game, Wen Xi was the one who guessed earlier, while Han Ziqian was the one who lay on Wen Xi's back and drew.

Han Ziqian held the paintbrush in one hand and pressed the drawing paper with the other. He didn't know whether he did it on purpose or not, so he stuck his entire palm on Wenxi's back.

Through the thin top, Wen Xi could clearly feel the temperature coming from the palm of that big hand. It was hot and scorching hot, which made him feel that the covered skin was on fire.

Wen Xi's entire back was stiff, and his whole heart was beating wildly with Han Ziqian's brush walking on his back.

What Han Ziqian drew was a little different, it turned out to be... a pair of handcuffs.

But when it came to Wenxi, what he drew was two messy balls of wool.

The scene and barrage set off a climax again——

[Wow, the fans of this lottery show are so hot, they actually drew handcuffs, ah, am I too dirty, why do I look like props? 】

[+1, I look like it too! 】

【Brother Wenxi is so innocent, he actually drew two balls of wool, haha. 】

【Why do I feel that Brother Wenxi is so nervous, you can see that his hand holding the pen seems to be shaking slightly. 】

[Is there any?It seems to be true! 】

[Why is this, could it be that he drew the wrong story? 】

【Ah, there must be a story between these two...】