Finally, you're here. It's good I didn't give up. There were no live broadcasts this afternoon. I don't know what kind of performances my sisters and brothers-in-law chose. I'm really curious.
Hahaha, maybe they'll perform chest-breaking stone.
I don't think that's possible. I can't imagine my brother-in-law lying on the ground with a stone being broken on his chest. That scene would be too "beautiful."
In the live broadcast room, fifty audience members entered.
Everyone was eating barbecue in the garden.
"Not bad, this tastes really good."
"Yeah, a lot of the ingredients are ones we usually wouldn't splurge on. Let's eat as much as we can."
"Hahaha, the director said we can eat whatever we want, as long as we don't waste it. And don't litter. I heard this is going to be on TV. If we're caught littering, it'll be embarrassing."
Unlike the audience who were eating and drinking in front, in the villa behind, everyone was rushing through their final rehearsals.
"So handsome." Fang Miaomiao gave a thumbs up to Wen Zhiyan, who was wearing a moon-white robe. "Wen Zhiyan, you look so good."
"Miaomiao is also very beautiful."
When the two stood together, it was as if all the light in the world converged on them, making it impossible to look away.
"The judging will begin in half an hour. Are you ready?" Chen Tianming said with a smile.
"Almost."
Cui Mantong was wearing a fitted red evening gown.
It's starting, it's starting. Who's the first act? Will the first act be at a disadvantage?
Now that you mention it, it does seem a bit risky. But there are only four acts. Surely they won't forget the first one.
Stop talking, the show has begun.
"Welcome everyone to our show. First, I'd like to thank Cui Group and others for their strong support of the program. Secondly, I thank all the audience members for giving our production team face by attending our banquet. Everyone will receive a small gift from our production team when they leave. We hope you enjoy it."
There was a burst of applause from the audience.
"Now, please welcome our first pair of guests, Fang Miaomiao and her partner, for their song, 'A Little Love Song'."
The lights came on.
The two appeared back-to-back before everyone.
The intro ended.
"This is a simple little love song."
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But all that aside, I think I've discovered something the domineering CEO is bad at, hahaha. Master Wen's singing relies entirely on emotion, with no technique at all.
But, I think it's still good. Especially when Master Wen's gaze was always on Miaomiao, I felt like I believed in love again.
After four performances,
Wen Zhiyan's team, with their genuine emotions, received 15 positive reviews.
Later, Cui Tong and his partner performed a smooth ballroom dance under the soft lighting.
Two hours later.
Chen Tianming strode into the villa living room.
"Why is everyone lying on the sofa?"
"Director Chen, we're so tired."
"Really?" Chen Tianming asked doubtfully. "I think it's fine."
Everyone indicated they didn't want to talk to Chen Tianming.
Chen Tianming coughed a few times. "Well, the voting results are out. Aren't you curious about your results?"
Everyone shook their heads in unison.
"This way, it's no fun."
Fang Miaomiao shook her head again. "It's fun. The problem is, we can't move right now. Director Chen, it's really tiring."
"Alright, alright, alright." Chen Tianming wasn't annoyed. "Then will you listen while sitting? Shall I announce them?"
"Director Chen, please proceed."
Chen Huan and Ye Fei's act had the highest popularity with 18 votes, followed by Fang Miaomiao's team with 15 votes.
Finally, Cui Mantong's team received only 7 votes.
"Wuwuwu." Cui Mantong buried her head in Fang Miaomiao's arms. "Miaomiao, I'm not happy, not happy at all."
Fang Miaomiao gently patted Cui Mantong's shoulder. "Then shall we two go together tomorrow? Let Brother Cui and Wen Zhiyan be together?"
Cui Mantong asked eagerly, "Can we really do that?"
"Probably, maybe. We just won't tell Director Chen about it then."
Chen Tianming: ...
Is it possible that everyone is wearing microphones while filming, and my ears aren't bad, so I can hear?
"No." Cui Tong expressed his displeasure.
He wanted to be with his wife. What was Wen Zhiyan supposed to be?
"Theoretically speaking, this is a couples' reality show." Chen Tianming said, feeling two intense gazes, and spoke with difficulty, "In a couples' reality show, couples must be together."
"Miaomiao."
Wen Zhiyan was silent for a moment. "Cui Tong."
Cui Tong spread his hands, indicating he couldn't control it. You little brat, when I asked him to help me open up Fang Miaomiao before, he flatly refused. Now, I have to let him taste what it's like to have his wife snatched away.
After the discussion, Cui Mantong reluctantly said goodbye to Fang Miaomiao and returned to her room with Cui Tong.
When Fang Miaomiao returned to her room, the first thing she did was lie on the bed. "Indeed, the most comfortable place in the world is the bed."
If she could, she would stay in bed forever.
"Are you going to wash up? I've put your toiletries in the bathroom."
Fang Miaomiao nodded and, after a moment of struggle, went to the bathroom.
I admit I'm a pervert. I want to see Miaomiao bathe, wuwuwu.
Miaomiao is definitely like a lotus emerging from clear water. I'm ready to take screenshots at any time. The moment Miaomiao comes out of the bathroom, I'll capture her most beautiful moment.
Are the two upstairs dreaming? Given my brother-in-law's jealous nature, do you believe that as soon as the water in the bathroom stops, my brother-in-law will use something to cover the camera in the room?
He's here, he's here.
Wen Zhiyan got up and covered the camera with a small cloth.
"What are you doing?"
"Covering the camera."
Fang Miaomiao chuckled, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. "Aren't I wearing clothes?"
Wen Zhiyan stepped forward to hug Fang Miaomiao, then remembered he hadn't showered and stopped. "No, my wife is too beautiful. I don't want them to see her."
Those people were always commenting on his wife's posts, calling her nicknames. He definitely had to defend his position as brother-in-law.
"Okay, okay, okay." Fang Miaomiao nodded. "Then I'll go to bed first."
"Go ahead. I'll go wash up."
People in the live broadcast room waited from evening until the next day.
No one saw anyone remove the cloth from the camera.
Is brother-in-law playing unfairly? Director Chen, where are you? Calling Director Chen, we paid money, and you won't let us see Miaomiao sleeping, but you can at least let us see Miaomiao wake up, right?
"Director Chen, someone in the live broadcast room is urging us to send staff to ask Master Wen to remove the cloth from the camera." Yang Huanyang said hesitantly. "Will it be inappropriate if we go talk to Master Wen?"
Chen Tianming was silent for a moment. "Don't worry about these people. Master Wen does things with his own sense of proportion. He'll remove the cloth when he gets up. Besides, who knows if those people making a fuss in the live broadcast room are real fans or haters."