Suo [thinks that even the worst screenwriter cannot design such a conversation.

His throat moved, but he didn't make a sound.

After a brief silence on the scene, the audience covered their mouths and laughed until their bodies trembled. The sisters on the stage looked at him with sympathy, and they might as well give up.

——Torture yourself less.

Suo [The mental quality is very strong, and he continues to continue in a dilemma. "What are you doing with such a huge expenditure?"

"It's malicious overdraw."

There is no way to communicate, and a more accurate statement is that there is no way to communicate in human language.

Suo [removed his phone a little and said, ‘Give up.’

An uproar and laughter broke out at the scene.

The host walked to Suo at the right time and said in an enthusiastic tone: "Mr. Xie, our place is the scene of "Overplay"!"

He called Lin Xun "Mr. Xie", which was the name given to him by Lin Xun's fans. Originally called Xiaobian, but recently he felt that it was not enough to express his feelings. He always had sweet confessions such as "My little boy is unparalleled in the world" and "My little boy is beautiful in the world".

"Oh." A monotonous word directly overwhelms the host's cheerful tone.

The host's smile froze. He understood what he felt just now. Fortunately, he has many years of hosting experience and it is not a bad situation. "There are many viewers coming to the scene today. Should I ask everyone first?"

"good."

The host pointed the microphone at the loudspeaker and made an expression of expectation.

Thirty seconds passed, and the expressions that were originally maintained were about to smile and wrinkles, but I didn't hear the second word again.

The host coughed twice, "It seems that the signal is not very good over there," he repeated the question just now.

The word "good" floats lightly.

Then, there is nothing.

After repeating the same scene three times, Lin Xun finally had other words, "Why do you keep saying hello?"

Always?

The host's smile could no longer be held back. The good way for this guy to ask is to say "Okay". When he was silent, the audience's expression was also very unnatural. Suo [is the most appropriate one among everyone. Everyone is embarrassed, so he is not embarrassed.

The show has to continue, and the host quickly changed the topic, "The person who just talked to you was actually a guest on the court today. Qian Qing guess who it is?"

After abandoning the joke title of "Mr. Xie", the host immediately brought the intimacy in the title closer.

After a while, the other end of the phone answered: "Search[."

Hearing this, he found out that the huge rock in his heart fell. At that moment, he was really worried that Lin Xun would call out the word "son".

"In fact, it's just a small competition," the host introduced the rules of the game to Lin Xun, and said with a just right funny expression. "Although I don't know who is the final winner, today's last one is freshly released."

I'm afraid there is no peso [the loss is even more tragic.

Lin Xun's voice changed for the first time today, and he felt a little disappointed: "Why are you so unscrupulous?"

I don’t know who caused it.

Unfortunately, no one could understand his psychological activities, and a burst of hilariousness came from the scene.

The host's professional qualities are beyond words, so he immediately explained, "Qianqing has something to do today and cannot come to the scene in person. Everyone knows that next week, a unique reality show will be broadcast on our station. For the new program, can Qianqing share with us the phone with her feelings during the shooting process?'

"The local villagers are all very good, and the people in the team are very good."

In a simple sentence, the host was almost moved to tears. Compared to the unreliable conversations before, this time was simply perfect and impeccable. Before the next accident came, he hurriedly seized the opportunity and said, "Okay, let's look forward to Qianqing's performance in the show next week."

As soon as he finished speaking, the staff at the scene immediately stopped wiring.

With the impact of the first half, the shooting behind is basically considered dull.

The point is ‘no wonder.’

...

After Lin Xun was hung up, he rested on the rocking chair in the room.

Tasting tea, playing with fans, the rocking chair creaked from time to time with his movements, and it looked like the tone of a little old man's life.

It’s not that he is bored and squandering time, but that nothing he does now is not the time. Suo’s popularity is still rising steadily. After the promotion is completed, it will probably rise again. That’s the most suitable opportunity to consider the movie.

After a few days of wasting time, Hou Ling knocked on his door that evening. Lin Xun opened the door. Hou Ling was still wearing a dress and looked like she had just returned from a party.

Lin Xun noticed that the invitation in her hand must be related to him, otherwise Hou Ling would have put it in a brand-name bag held in her left hand, rather than choosing it in such a conspicuous position.

Lin Xun invited her in and poured a cup of tea.

Seeing the saffron floating in the tea, Hou Ling was a little surprised, "When did you start to like drinking this?"

"I just think it looks good in water."

She never thought about the child's idea, and Hou Ling didn't ask much, and told her main purpose of this time, put the invitation in her hand on the table. "This is given by a friend I made when I was going to the party today. It was held by her youngest daughter who had just returned to China. All of you young people participated."

Lin Xun frowned.

"It mainly depends on your wishes," Hou Ling's words did not mean anything to force, "I just want you to communicate more with your peers."

Lin Xun actually understood what she wanted to express. Although Hou Ling did not openly oppose what he and Lan Chen called "favorable love", he actually hoped that he could start a family and start a career and live a normal life that most people yearn for.

Those who are in politics hold endless meetings every day, and those who are in business attend endless gatherings. Even if this time is rejected, there will be a steady stream of invitations. As soon as Lin Xun opened half of the post, the smell of perfume emanated from the paper. He shook his head, and there were beautiful small characters inside, which should have been written by the host of the banquet himself.

"Masked dance." Lin Xun put the post aside, "It's indeed something girls like."

Hou Ling smiled and said, "Just like to go and support me."

Lin Xun, "Get some more girls?"

Hou Ling smiled but said nothing.

As the hostess of the Xie family, Hou Ling rarely expressed her thoughts. It was rare that Lin Xun could not refute her face and nodded, as if he agreed.

"By the way," Hou Ling, who was already about to get up, suddenly thought of something and reminded him, "Don't care too much about dressing, remember to bring a mask over."

Although most people know it, in her memory, Xie Qianqing had never attended a similar occasion, so it would be better to give it a message.

"mask?"

Hou Ling nodded, "If you don't know what to choose, you can ask Uncle Zhang to take you to the house Xiaoyu often goes to."

Until she left, she did not mention the money for buying a mask.

Lin Xun called Suo and asked about the names of the people who attended the dance from Hou Ling. He originally wanted to see if there was anything worth making friends with, but Suo directly advised him to give up attending the masked dance.

"I have heard a little about it. Most of them are tyrants this time, but I heard that there is a tough character who even these dandy families have to restrain themselves. It is better not to provoke them."

Lin Xun didn't understand why going to a dance by himself was equivalent to provoking others.

However, he was a little hesitant whether to go or not, as he would mean he would have to spend money to prepare a mask.

[System: Western magical style, gorgeous retro style, alternative hip-hop style, each mask costs only 1,000 yuan.]

Lin Xun refused without hesitation.

[System: All masks sold by the system are well-made and eye-catching, and the host can use them with confidence.]

The implication is that this is a good deal and there is no injustice.

Lin Xun said lightly, "I'll just get one in the refrigerator later."

No need to spend a dollar.

As he said, he walked downstairs and opened the refrigerator door. He saw the thing Xie Qianyu placed on the first floor at a glance.

"Just use this." He picked a black widened mask, and then saw the one next to him, and said in surprise: "There is actually lace."

After several comparisons, he finally chose a classic version with animal patterns printed on it.
Chapter completed!