Dressed as a black female supporting role on the Internet, I became popular in Lian Zong

Chapter 87
Sang Yijia was silent for a while, and frowned slightly, "I don't like Japanese food very much."

"Well, what about the French food?" Lu Wenchuan didn't feel wronged by Sang Yijia's direct rejection, on the contrary, he felt very happy that Sang Yijia could be so frank.

Sang Yijia still shook her head, "Chinese food, I prefer Chinese food."

Sang Yijia is a relatively traditional person. She has three meals a day and two meals at lunch and dinner. This is also her habit in the orphanage.

The dean’s mother said that people need to eat well, drink well and sleep well in order to have the energy to face the tedious things to do every day.

Sang Yijia thought for a while, then raised his eyes to look at Lu Wenchuan, and asked after humming, "Can you eat spicy food?"

"Yes." Lu Wenchuan replied, "Sichuan cuisine?"

"can."

The two happily reached a consensus.

It's just that the audience in the live broadcast room fell into silence watching their way of getting along.

[This doesn't sound like a relationship. 】

[Xiao Sisi and Bianhe have both made a little progress, but Sang Yijia and Lu Wenchuan really can't do it. 】

[Sang Yijia can't really let go of Shen Jin, right? 】

【If you really liked it before, how could it be so easy. 】

【I'm so conflicted now. If Sang Yijia likes Lu Wenchuan so much, I don't think such a liking is worth it at all, and it's unfair to Lu Wenchuan; 】

Such comments are not uncommon, and they basically appear in the live broadcast room.

Director Chen looked at these barrages thoughtfully.

On the other side, Lan Qing and Shen Jin happened to overheard Sang Yijia's conversation when they passed by. Lan Qing turned his head to look at Shen Jin and found that he was looking at Sang Yijia again. His brows frowned quickly, but quickly Stretch over.

"Shen Jin, what do you want to eat tonight?" Lan Qing said softly, drawing Shen Jin's attention back, "How about Cantonese food?"

Lan Qing had investigated Shen Jin's information beforehand. The most favored young master of the Shen family lived in G City before the age of 15, and he especially liked the food in G City.

"Okay." Shen Jin thought that Lan Qing liked it, and agreed immediately.

Seeing a faint smile on his face, Lan Qing knew that she had made the right choice, and the corners of her lips raised uncontrollably, "Well, as long as you like it."

"Of course I like it." What Shen Jin wanted to say was that as long as it was your choice, he would like it, but then he realized that he had said too many similar words, and he was afraid that Lan Qing would get tired of listening to it, and even more afraid that Lan Qing would misunderstand that he was perfunctory , briefly express it.

Coincidentally, Lan Qing was happier after hearing this, and Shen Jin was also happier.

In front of the camera, Shen Jin and Lan Qing are developing the fastest, holding hands is already a common occurrence, and now their fingers are intertwined naturally, and the two walked past Sang Yijia greasy.

Lan Qing even glanced at it deliberately, but unfortunately she couldn't see Sang Yijia's loss.But it doesn't matter, Lan Qing squinted her eyes, Sang Yijia couldn't beat her.

"Shen Jin, I want to go to the bathroom, can you wait for me?" After staying in the electron microscope room for several hours, Lan Qing was worried that the makeup on her face would come off, so she had to go to the bathroom to touch it up, otherwise she would definitely be in the restaurant. will make a fool of himself.

"Go, I'll wait for you here." From the corner of Shen Jin's eyes, he saw Sang Yijia approaching, and deliberately softened his voice, just to see if Sang Yijia would have any overreaction.

However, Sang Yijia didn't even look at it, and he and Lu Wenchuan turned directly and walked towards the elevator.

Shen Jin looked at the backs of the two of them walking away, clenched his hands together angrily, and even gritted his teeth.

Lan Qing pursed her lips tightly, and walked in another direction with an unhappy expression on her face.

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In the elevator, the big cameraman was also beside him. Lu Wenchuan looked down at Sang Yijia's heart. Under the incandescent lamp, the girl's black hair was bright and smooth. There was a small whirlpool in the heart, and the hair was soft. I don't know what it feels like to put my hand on it.

Lu Wenchuan took one more look and then looked away.

The elevator was quiet and there was no sound at all. After dozens of seconds passed, there was a ding dong, and the elevator arrived.

Lu Wenchuan turned sideways to let Sang Yijia come out first, then followed, and then walked side by side, but the distance between the two was still about [-] centimeters, and it seemed that there was no progress at all.

The big cameraman is used to watching it, but he still can't help but ask the colleague beside him, "Are these two really in a relationship?"

"If this continues, will our show continue?"

This question from the soul was heard by the audience in the live broadcast room.

[Hahahahahaha. 】

[This is not a romance. 】

[I've never seen any Lian Zong make it like this. 】

[I can't laugh anymore, it's only interesting to have the officials come out and make a living. 】

The staff next to him looked at it and thought about it, "We have to have a meeting tonight to discuss it, otherwise the editing won't be interesting."

The two people walking in front naturally heard the staff's thoughts.Sang Yijia looked down at her own hands, and then at the hands next to Lu Wenchuan's legs, her lips pursed slightly.

If she remembers correctly, Lan Qing and Shen Jin held hands on the first day of the show, right?

Yan Ningsi and Bian He would sometimes cooperate with the program group to hold hands when they go out.

But they have never held hands once. Sang Yijia is a very hardworking person, and he should work hard after signing the contract.

Sang Yijia frowned and looked sideways quietly, wondering if Lu Wenchuan would mind.

"?" Lu Wenchuan had already noticed that Sang Yijia was looking at him, and his whole body tensed up involuntarily. At the same time, he thought about whether there was any problem with his clothes, hairstyle, and walking posture, but Lu Wenchuan forgot, he couldn't remember, I really want to see if I am perfect in the mirror.

"Lu Wenchuan." Sang Yijia asked softly, "Well, do you mind if I hold your hand?"

"Well," Sang Yijia paused, and then explained, "Did you hear what I just said?"

"Our show is a love variety show." The more Sang Yijia talked, the more he didn't know how to explain it, and was worrying about what to say so as not to misunderstand Lu Wenchuan, when his palms were suddenly wrapped.

Sang Yijia's heart suddenly paused, and then accelerated crazily.

"I can't ask for it." Lu Wenchuan replied, with the corners of his lips slightly raised, he looked down at the hands they held.

"Thank you." Sang Yijia exhaled slowly, thinking that Lu Wenchuan was a real gentleman, no matter how softly she said just now, she would still be recorded, but Lu Wenchuan gave her enough face.

The camera brother who was walking behind suddenly saw the two tightly holding hands, and immediately frowned, "What happened just now?"

At this moment, the audience in the live broadcast room also came to their senses, and stopped joking in the barrage.

[I'm going, what did I miss? 】

[Has a century passed in one second?That's it? 】

[Didn't you watch it just now? 】

[Sang Yijia said that she only held hands with the program team. 】

【Brother Lu said it’s what you want! ()】

　Sang Yijia: I want to hold hands.

　　Lu Wenchuan: Hold on!Must pull!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)