Chapter 102 Night attack?

In the years.

Dining room.

The three people's eyes were focused on the LCD TV in the living room.

Zhao Wanqi looked hesitant, as if she was thinking about how to answer the question raised by the host.

Wu Wanqing glanced at Wen Yan and said with a smile, "How do you think Wan Qi will answer?"

"I have to ask Sister Luo Qi." Wen Yan turned his attention to Wang Luoqi opposite.

"Ask me what to do?"

Wang Luoqi blinked, a little confused: "How do I know, how will she answer?"

"Haha..." Wen Yan smiled politely.

Don’t you know? You will ask to watch the show at this point in time.

He just noticed that when Wang Luoqi asked him to turn on the TV, he specifically looked at his watch.

Obviously, she knows very well how celebrities become famous. The guest invited in this issue is Zhao Wanqi.

Wen Yan doesn't believe it if these two women didn't contact each other in advance.

Sure enough, the more beautiful a woman is, the better she is at lying. Mr. Jin is really transparent!

Of course, this isn't too bad.

After all, what's more worrying than this is - the more beautiful a woman is, the less it has anything to do with you.

Thinking of the readers' comments, Wen Yan suddenly felt lucky that these two beautiful and outrageous women were very close to him.

Well, it’s his caring big brother jie jie.

On TV.

After Zhao Wanqi hesitated for a moment, she spread her hands and said, "You are making me very embarrassed."

"What's so difficult about this?" The host was a little confused.

After a moment, as if he had thought of something, he covered his chest and said with a distressed look on his face:

"The confidentiality work is so good, the creator of these songs must be the goddess's boyfriend!"

Why don't you play your cards according to the routine? Zhao Wanqi's face stiffened as she looked at the host who was temporarily added to the show.

When reviewing the script backstage, there was no speculation about her boyfriend. The host who claimed to be her fan actually stabbed her in the back at this time.

However, she has also participated in many variety shows in the past few years and has accumulated a lot of experience in on-the-spot performance, so she will not panic because of this.

Just when Zhao Wanqi was about to explain, the audience who came to participate in the recording of the program became excited:

"How is it possible? Goddess Zhao cannot have a boyfriend."

"Goddess yyds, it is impossible for her to have a boyfriend. Host, please stop talking nonsense."

"No man is worthy of Goddess Zhao."

Fengdu Garden.

Zhao Wanqi is also watching this show.

At this time, she was wearing a cool, ultra-thin nightgown, and her long, fair and round legs were visible under the skirt.

Since she lives alone, she doesn't care about her image.

He curled his big white legs, sitting like a duck, leaning on the sofa, with a few bags of snacks in his hands, and a yogurt straw in his red lips.

This is a habit she has developed in the past two years. Every time after recording a program, she will stay at home and watch the premiere of the program to avoid being maliciously edited without knowing it.

"puff!"

Seeing the host's question about her boyfriend, Zhao Wanqi even spat out the yogurt in her mouth.

This is too confusing.

Zhao Wanqi opened her mouth in surprise, not even noticing the water stains flowing down her neck to her pride.

She participated in this show just to help Wen Yan build publicity, and she didn't want any weird scandals to spread.

It is said that my sister and brother are in a relationship, which is too embarrassing.

After recording the program in the afternoon, she discussed with the relevant person in charge to delete this speculation about her boyfriend.

At that time, the person in charge readily agreed, and she didn't pay too much attention.

After all, this is the show where the capitalist Wang Luoqi makes connections.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for her to top another top program in the same period.

Not to mention that if you record unexpectedly in the afternoon, you can successfully jump in and broadcast it in the evening.

Such a terrifying recording and broadcasting speed, if you don't have strong connections, you wouldn't even think about it.

Even if the person in charge didn't know who was behind this, he would never dare to play any tricks after seeing such great energy.

Therefore, she never expected that not only was this speculation successfully broadcast, but the noise from the audience was not missed.

It can be said that the broadcast was very complete.

Thinking of Wen Yan and the others who were watching the show, Zhao Wanqi's white and tender toes curled slightly on the sofa.

This is too embarrassing.

…

In the years.

Wang Luoqi originally squinted her beautiful eyes, waiting for Zhao Wanqi to throw out the suspense of the creator on the show.

But after hearing the host's speculation and the cheers from the audience, her originally smiling expression suddenly turned cold.

In the afternoon, she called the deputy director of Shanghai TV Station. How could something like this happen again?

Although, there is nothing wrong with such speculation, and it may even increase the popularity of this topic.

But when he thought about the scandal between Zhao Wanqi and Wen Yanchuan, Wang Luoqi felt a little uncomfortable.

What does it look like to hear rumors about an affair between a sister and a brother? Wouldn't it make people laugh if the news spread?

Resisting the urge to turn off the TV, Wang Luoqi continued to watch the program.

When the emotions of the audience gradually calmed down, Zhao Wanqi took a deep breath, playfully raised three white fingers to the camera, and murmured:

"3."

"2."

"1."

"start!"

She did this to make it easier for the staff to edit the clip just now.

Since she had just experienced the host's temporary extra drama, this time she did not try to sell her off, but said directly:

"The songwriter of some of my songs is actually my junior. Because he was underage when he wrote the songs for me, I did not disclose his identity to the media."

"The goddess' junior fellow student?"

The host did not add any more scenes this time. He followed the script and said, "Isn't that a student from the Shanghai Academy of Arts?"

"Yes." Zhao Wanqi nodded.

She added: "I haven't graduated yet."

"Hiss... you haven't graduated yet, and Wanqi, you have been in the industry for three years."

The host clapped his fingers with a look of shock on his face:

"Wouldn't that mean that when he first entered college, he had already written Invisible Wings, a classic song of this level."

"Yes, my junior is a musical genius." Zhao Wanqi subconsciously straightened up her pride before standing up.

But when she realized that this was after recording the show, she restrained her urge to show off her younger brother.

"Then he must be very famous at the Shanghai Academy of Art?" the host complimented him at the right time.

"No, no." Zhao Wanqi shook her head: "This junior student of mine is usually very low-key."

"That's a low-key musical genius."

The host joked: "It's a pity that after our program was broadcast, this musical genius couldn't keep a low profile even if he wanted to."

"He will become a famous figure in the Shanghai Academy of Art in an instant."

"Not really." Zhao Wanqi gave an unexpected answer.

"Why?" The host was really surprised this time.

Because there is no record in the script, Zhao Wanqi's current answer, when the two rehearsed, only reached the above sentence.

"Because I'm not going to say his name!" Zhao Wanqi stuck out her tongue playfully.

Just like many authors who write online articles, they like to break out the most exciting parts to arouse readers' desire to continue reading.

Zhao Wanqi is now leaving suspense about Wen Yan's identity, so as to arouse the audience's curiosity and keep this topic more popular.

Looking at the host's constipated expression, Zhao Wanqi could imagine the mood of the audience.

She, a kind-hearted child, had once again become a shameful bitch.

Well, this was all a bad idea given to her by that capitalist Wang Luoqi.

…

The program ended with Zhao Wanqi singing.

"Bah." Wang Luoqi turned off the TV with the remote control and quickly touched the screen of his mobile phone with his slender fingers.

"Buzz buzz buzz." Wen Yan felt the vibration from his cell phone in his pocket.

He took out his mobile phone from his pocket and saw a series of messages from Wang Luoqi appearing in the small group of three people.

Over the years, because Wen Yan has acted as a lubricant, the relationship between Wang Luoqi and Zhao Wanqi has also been greatly improved, and the original tense atmosphere has long since disappeared.

In order to facilitate contact, a few people established this small group.

Wen Yan also thought of a nicer name for this small group - a loving family.

The daughter of the Wang family has grown up: "How did Zhao Wanqi do it? Even if you record a show, something will go wrong. @Inspirational Little Queen."

A daughter of the Wang family has grown up: "As a sister, you are so embarrassed to spread scandals with your own brother."

A daughter of the Wang family has grown up: "Don't pretend to be dead, come out quickly, @心小天后."

Looking at the girl with a calm face, Wen Yan knew that a new round of struggle had begun again.

Sure enough, after a while, Zhao Wanqi replied to the message.

Inspirational little diva: "That was an unexpected surprise. I didn't expect the host to have such a weird guess."

The daughter of the Wang family has grown up: "Then you won't let them delete it? You have been in the entertainment industry for several years and have been on so many variety shows. Don't you even understand the rules of the game?"

Inspiring little diva: "This is not my fault. Didn't you say that you had already said hello? You were a big leader like the deputy director. You said so confidently at the time, but in the end, people still didn't sell your face."

"When I made it clear that I wanted to cut out that piece of speculation, people would broadcast it anyway, so you, a capitalist, were just fooling around in vain."

A daughter of the Wang family grew up: "That's because your status is not enough, otherwise you still use me to say hello?"

Inspirational Little Queen: "You asked me to help record the show, and if something went wrong, you asked me to take the blame. Wang Luoqi, you are so embarrassed. It turns out that capitalists are all shameless masters."

A daughter of the Wang family grew up: "Why do I ask for your help? Xiaoyan is not your brother, so you can take off your skirt."

Inspirational little diva: "Why are you taking off your skirt? I didn't expect that you, a capitalist, also love to drive. Xiao Yan, don't imitate her."

System prompt: The Wang family has a daughter who has just grown up and has withdrawn a message.

The daughter of the Wang family grew up: "Why are you driving? This is the fault of the input method. Have you never made any typos?"

"You are still an inspiration to the little diva. I think you are really thick-skinned. You have just stepped on the threshold of the front line and want to call yourself a diva. You are so embarrassed."

Inspirational little diva: "You are not as thick-skinned as a capitalist. You are a 26-year-old woman, and you still have a nickname for a daughter of the Wang family. Are you pretending to be young?"

A daughter of the Wang family has grown up: "What about Gui Geng, a little eighteenth-tier singer? If I remember correctly, you seem to be the same age as me."

Inspirational little diva: "You are a thick-faced capitalist."

A daughter of the Wang family grew up: "You're a 18th-century little scumbag."

…

Looking at the news in this group, Wen Yan's face was filled with black lines.

Sure enough, group names often run counter to the actual situation.

A family that loves each other? It doesn't exist at all. The essence of this group is a battlefield where these two sisters fight each other.

Seeing such a fierce battle, Wen Yan felt that they must stop their quarrel, so he trembled and typed the message:

Lie down and laugh: "Don't make any noise!"

A daughter of the Wang family has grown up: "Are you teaching me how to do things?"

Inspiring Little Queen: "Do you have a say here?"

Wen Yan: "..."

Feeling the murderous intent coming from the other side, he quickly explained to the group.

Lying flatly, Ren laughed: "How dare you, how dare you? What I mean is that the host made a casual guess, but in fact he didn't have much intention. He also wanted to whet the audience's appetite and arouse their curiosity."

"The people in charge of other programs must also have this kind of mentality. With Sister Luo Qi's connections and Sister Wanqi's status, they will definitely not have malicious hype."

"Besides, even if someone discusses this speculation on the Internet after the show is broadcast, it won't matter much."

"Guesses are just guesses after all, and they have no evidence. What's more, Sister Wanqi and I are innocent, so I'm not afraid of them making random guesses."

A daughter in the Wang family has grown up: "Do you want to spread rumors about an affair with her?"

Inspirational little diva: "Whoever wants to spread scandals with you, you think so."

Wen Yan: "..."

Sure enough, there is no need to reason with women, because they are completely unreasonable.

His status in this group is that of a younger brother among younger brothers.

The reason why he gave himself the nickname "Leave it flat and let it be laughed at" was because he had already seen through this.

In this group of a loving family, he is completely the mascot for the two girls to vent their anger when they are fighting.

So Wen Yan resorted to old tricks.

System prompt: Just sit back and laugh, exit the group chat.

This is the best way to end the quarrel between the two women. Once he leaves the group, they will lose interest in fighting each other.

But this is only temporary, because tomorrow morning at the latest, he will be pulled back into the group chat.

If he remembered correctly, it would be Wang Luoqi who brought him back into the loving family tomorrow, because it was Zhao Wanqi who invited him the day before yesterday.

It's fair and reasonable if everyone takes turns at a time.

Sure enough, after he exited the group chat, Wang Luoqi also put his phone in his pocket.

"Have you finished talking to Wanqi?" Wu Wanqing asked with a smile.

Obviously, she knows their habits very well.

As long as Wang Luoqi and Wen Yan lowered their heads to play with their phones at the same time, their fingers were still sliding the screen frantically.

She didn't even need to ask, the person opposite must be Zhao Wanqi.

"The chat is over." Wen Yan, who took the initiative to leave the group, felt a little embarrassed.

While the few of them were watching TV, they had already filled their stomachs. Looking at the leftovers on the table, Wen Yan glanced at Wang Luoqi.

Big sister, why are you so fat? Wen Yan complained in his heart.

But Wang Luoqi got up and walked directly to the bathroom without paying any attention to him.

Sure enough, after leaving the small home of 601, Wang Luoqi took the initiative to forget the habit of washing dishes.

He reluctantly walked to the kitchen with the dishes and chopsticks. Wu Wanqing must be very tired after cooking so many dishes. He couldn't bear to bother others with washing the dishes.

"You guys can rest here today." Looking at Wen Yan's back, Wu Wanqing said.

"Okay." Wen Yan replied.

…

After clearing away the dishes and taking a shower, Wen Yan returned to his bedroom in Nianhuali.

Although Wang Luoqi and Wen Yan don't live here often, Wu Wanqing still prepared a room for them.

Wang Luoqi's room was next to Wu Wanqing's, both on the second floor of the villa. Wen Yan lived alone in a room on the first floor near the stairs.

The reason given by Wu Wanqing was very simple. He was the only man in the family, so the honorable task of guarding the door was entrusted to him.

After returning to the bedroom, Wen Yan turned off the light and got into bed. When he was drowsily asleep, he suddenly heard a knock on the door from outside.

Hey, who is it?

…

Alas, it was too difficult. I hurriedly hurriedly finished it. Since today is a stuck update, friends who read it before 10:10, please forgive me. I haven't corrected the typos at that time.

Sorry sorry!
Chapter completed!