The audience in the live broadcast room were all overwhelmed, eager to directly express their excitement and excitement through the screen.

Before Qi Zhusheng wore the cheongsam, he thought he didn't care, but when he really stood in front of the camera, he belatedly felt a little embarrassed.

Standing behind him, Xia Chen was keenly aware of the change in his mood. Seeing this, he lightly squeezed his shoulders, lowered his head and whispered in Qi Zhusheng's ear: "Brother, their eyeballs must be falling out."

Hearing this, Qi Zhusheng couldn't help laughing, and his mood also relaxed: "Don't talk nonsense."

Xia Chen didn't intentionally silence his voice when he spoke, the audience naturally heard it, and they all refused to spare him when they saw this:

"Who said my eyeballs fell out! (Pick it up and press it back)"

"What's the matter with Mr. Xia, the connotation audience is right, be careful that I steal your wife in the middle of the night"

"Damn it, this man doesn't know how to see through, how does he know that I'm picking eyeballs everywhere?"

"The way you coax your wife is really pretty, but the way you laugh at the audience really sucks (picking the eyeballs)"

"Fuck hahahaha, how come the screen is full of eyeballs, and it directly becomes a thriller!"

"I'm just dumbfounded. I'm Mr. Qi's dog!!"

"Good guy, full of eyeballs and pants"

Being coaxed by Xia Chen's gag, Qi Zhusheng's mood calmed down a lot.

Fortunately, the program team only prepared a cheongsam and did not prepare high-heeled shoes, so that Qi Zhusheng could go downstairs normally without worrying about the high-heeled shoes.

When the two walked out of the villa, countless viewers in the live broadcast room were looking forward to seeing other guests' jaws drop in shock. This kind of mentality can only be said to be exactly the same as Xia Chen just now.

But soon their thoughts came true.

The two walked around the fence of the garden, and Yun Xiyue was the first to catch a glimpse of Qi Zhusheng in a cheongsam from the corner of his eye.

Seeing his appearance, Xing Yuan, who was sitting opposite him, was stunned for a moment and then said concerned: "Xiaoyue, did you see the god descending to earth?"

While speaking, he followed Yun Xiyue's gaze, and then he was also speechless.

Since the attitudes of the two of them were so similar, the rest of the guests naturally looked over at the same time, so everyone present fell silent.

Facing everyone's straightforward gazes, Qi Zhusheng couldn't help but pause, but Xia Chen couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and then pulled Qi Zhusheng's wrist and walked to the round table like showing off.

Zhao Gan stared fixedly at Qi Zhusheng's white wrist that was being held by someone, until the two of them sat down, and when they couldn't see him, he withdrew his gaze gloomyly.

Only then did everyone regain their senses, and Chen Qingxuan couldn't help but said: "Brother Yuan is really right...Gods descending to earth is nothing more than that."

Qi Zhusheng paused when he heard the words, and then said with a normal expression: "I, a man wearing a cheongsam may hinder the appearance of the city... I don't want to bet, please bear with me."

Qiu Feng quickly said: "No, no, if you are an obstacle to the appearance of the city, then the rest of us may have to go back to the furnace and rebuild."

Yuan Jin laughed at the side: "Brother Zhao and Mr. Xia are the only ones present who can share the same status as Mr. Qi. We really should go back to the furnace and rebuild."

When Zhao Gan heard Yuan Jin put him and Qi Zhusheng together, he was still a little happy, but when he heard Xia Chen's name behind him, he paused, and then couldn't help sneering: "The light of the firefly, How dare you compete with Haoyue for glory?"

Xia Chen may not have enough knowledge in traditional culture, but he is not stupid, so he naturally heard what Zhao Gan meant.

But he was not annoyed, instead he turned his face to Qi Zhusheng and smiled: "Brother, Zhao Yingdi praised you as Mingyue, then according to that, what can I be?"

Qi Zhusheng looked at him and said without hesitation: "Star, Polaris."

In this way, with the moon and the stars, it is self-evident who the firefly who dares to compete with the bright moon is.

Zhao Qian was angry, and his face sank unconsciously. In stark contrast, Xia Chen's face became brighter and brighter. He smiled at Qi Zhusheng, "Mr. I read an ancient poem."

Qi Zhusheng opened his eyes slightly, looking a little surprised: "You still know ancient poetry? Which line? Let's listen to it."

Xia Chen deliberately slowed down his speech and said: "'May I be like a star king like the moon, and the night and night stream be bright and clean.'"

Strange to say, no matter how straightforward the words fell to Qi Zhusheng's delicate wooden ears, they were nothing more than plain chatter, but these slightly euphemistic ancient poems touched his heart more.

Hearing the words, Qi Zhusheng felt a little heat on his face, he turned his head and coughed as if covering up, then changed the subject and said: "There are still a few more rounds of confession? Let's start now, don't waste everyone's time."

Seeing Qi Zhusheng's obvious embarrassment, Xia Chen was also taken aback for a moment. He was always straightforward and usually said something. Before, he played straight balls in front of Qi Zhusheng, but Qi Zhusheng was always in front of him. Besides, what happened today?Do stones also bloom?

Qi Zhusheng's sudden uneasiness messed up Xia Chen's thoughts.

However, after listening to Qi Zhusheng's words, the host dutifully took out his unpretentious lottery box. This time, he passed the box to Qi Zhusheng from the other side of the table, and explained: "Since Mr. Qi is willing to bet Admit defeat, then let Mr. Qi draw the theme of this game."

Qi Zhusheng didn't refuse when he heard the words, he raised his hand and took out a card from the box.

Xia Chen leaned over to look at it, Qi Zhusheng tilted the card towards him, and Xia Chen read out the content on it: "If you were forced to choose a guest present to confess, who would you choose? Please combine the previous Explain the content of the answer."

While Xia Chen was thinking, his eyes moved to the person beside him a little uncontrollably.

Qi Zhusheng's expression didn't change much, but the faint blush on the base of his ears still hasn't faded, it looks like warm jade, making people unable to look away at all.

Thanks to this new theme, the attention of the guests at the scene finally got off Qi Zhusheng's cheongsam, but they all fell into silence and didn't say anything for a while, obviously shocked by the operation of the program group.

Compared with the cold atmosphere present, the atmosphere in the live broadcast room is much more lively. Hearing such an exciting theme, the audience insisted that watching the excitement is not too big of a deal, and they all exclaimed:

"What's going on, why don't you talk?"

"No one in the Manchu Dynasty dared to speak!"

"What?! Concubine Chen's power has been involved in the previous dynasty?!"

"Hahahaha why did Gongdou drama suddenly start?"

"It's too much to play, I'm really curious what the show crew put in that box"

"Fuck, according to this, if the arrows sent out don't get a response, wouldn't it be embarrassing?"

"Already started to worry about my ex-husband, so anxious that I shook my legs"

"Hahahaha, actor: Are you polite?"

Seeing that everyone was silent, it was obviously impossible for Qi Zhusheng to be the first to speak. In the end, Xia Chen smiled and said, "Where does the second round start?"

This sentence seemed to press the start button for the still picture. Yuan Jin said after hearing the words: "Then what, can I interject? It means that Mr. Qi's punishment has passed, so if he is another round What about the last one?"

These words were a little blunt, and it sounded a little uncomfortable, but Qi Zhusheng didn't care, instead he looked at the host, obviously he also wanted to know this question.

The host Ye Jun smiled and said: "This problem is easy to solve. Our program team must have prepared more than one cheongsam. If Mr. Qi is at the bottom in the subsequent confession round, then please trouble Mr. Qi to hold a fashion show for us."

Xia Chen blurted out after hearing the words: "There is more than one piece? What color are the other pieces?"

As soon as the words fell, everyone present looked over instantly, Xing Yuan and the others looked at him with a bit of ridicule, but Qi Zhusheng looked at him with some meaning in his eyes.

Xia Chen paused when he saw this, and suddenly realized that he seemed to have spoken his mind.

Ye Jun laughed and said, "What color does Mr. Xia like?"

Qi Zhusheng's eyes on Xia Chen became more and more subtle. Xia Chen coughed a little awkwardly, trying to expose the matter, but Yuan Jin next to him followed suit and booed: "Red? Green? Or purple?"

Xia Chen saw that he couldn't get rid of this problem, so he simply looked at Qi Zhusheng with broken eyes and said, "If I really have to choose...then I think Mr. might look good in pink."

Qi Zhusheng really didn't expect him to give this answer. After a pause, he couldn't help but said: "At my age, pink is really not suitable... If Mr. Xia likes it, you might as well wear it yourself."

As soon as these words came out, everyone present gave out good-natured laughter, and Xia Chen also laughed. He shook his head and said helplessly, "Since brother likes it, it's not impossible for me to wear it alone for you to see when I come back."

Hearing this, Qi Zhusheng coughed and said, "That's unnecessary, I still prefer your current appearance."

The speaker has no intention, the listener has the heart.

Qi Zhusheng's words obviously meant that he preferred Xia Chen's current dressing style and appearance, but it is obviously not impossible to understand this from another aspect.

So Xia Chen froze for a moment, then his ears turned red, he rarely said anything, but coughed and looked away.

The audience obviously wouldn't miss such a wonderful detail, and they booed one by one upon seeing this:

"Ouch, you've made yourself blush instead of flirting with your wife, can Boss Xia do it?"

"Pass it on, Mr. Xia can't do it"

"Damn it, what a big hook of innocence!!"

"Ah, a big dog with high attack and low defense, and a wooden beauty, I'm just fucking fucked!"

"Mr. Qi is simply teasing without knowing it, who can stand up to it?"

"Xia Chen, can you do it! Sir, you're talking about this, and you don't want to be offensive? Are you a man?"

"Don't rush, if you don't rush, I will rush first"

"Fuck, less rush, anonymous teacher, it's not good for your health, the main reason is that you are easy to be beaten by your husband"

After such an episode between the two of them, the atmosphere at the scene visibly eased down.

Seeing that no one spoke again, Yuan Jin turned his eyes and said, "Since the new topic was brought up by Mr. Qi... why don't you let Mr. Qi talk about it first?"

As soon as these words came out, Xia Chen, who just looked away out of embarrassment, immediately looked at Qi Zhusheng again.

Qi Zhusheng thought for a moment and said: "If I have to choose...then I will choose Xia Chen."

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