After pretending to be a male guest, I became a heartthrob

Chapter 8 Performance Program (1)

When Nancheng heard the familiar voice, his eyes froze for a moment, and he immediately approached Lu Xiaoyu, and whispered, "Zhifeng, what are you doing? Isn't this your little hobby?"

Lu Xiaoyu rolled his eyes, "Fuck off! The plot needs it! I'm a worker in a society, how can I have as much freedom as a freelance job like yours? Naturally, I have to listen to the leaders above. I have to cooperate with what they arrange for me, otherwise I will lose money. So, money in the entertainment industry is not easy to earn, especially with such a large amount of money."

Nancheng laughed lightly, staring at Lu Xiaoyu's chest with burning eyes.

Lu Xiaoyu's eyes were full of aggression as if they were real, and Lu Xiaoyu immediately became vigilant, "What are you doing? A pervert!"

Nan Cheng raised his eyebrows, "Don't get me wrong, I'm just curious about what your breasts are made of?"

"It's made of steamed buns, do you want to try it?" In Lu Xiaoyu's mind, the scene of Nan Cheng wearing a floral skirt and dancing seaweed came to Lu Xiaoyu's mind.

"No need, brother, I'm not good at this." Nancheng immediately refused.If the other party really took out the steamed buns, he would be a million people unwilling.

Lu Xiaoyu snorted lightly, Xiao Mian!Talk to her!

On the screen, Nancheng and Lu Xiaoyu were whispering, biting their ears, and looked intimate. Although they didn't know what they were talking about, the man was tall and mighty, and the woman was tall. The black cheongsam added a bit of mysterious classical beauty, A perfect match, the little bird depends on the person, just like a pair of people.

〔Gosh!Good match! 〕

〔ah!Is this the legendary warlord and little wife?It's too CP. 〕

[As far as this man's figure is concerned, I'm sure it must be Nan Cheng! 〕

[Where is my male god Fengfeng?Where is he? 〕

〔Huh?Everyone, help to find the fault, why are there only three male guests here, aren't there four? 〕

Seeing this, everyone noticed that there were only three male guests present, while there were five female guests.

So who didn't show up?
After being married, Lu Xiaoyu has nothing to hide in front of Nan Cheng, and is very scrupulous.

The two brothers sat down together to watch a play... no, it was a dance.

"Zhifeng, you really can't dance?" Nancheng asked curiously.He suspected that the other party was doing it on purpose.

"Keep your voice down, do you want to reveal my identity so early?" Lu Xiaoyu deliberately lowered her voice, "Does square dancing count? I don't know how to do these ballroom dances. Not to mention, Li Rui's pair are rivals in chess, and their dancing skills are superb Ah, it’s almost beyond professional.”

Li Rui's female companion was wearing a white evening dress with a ball head, no matter how she looked, she looked like a heroine.And Li Rui in the book is dancing with Yao Lele.

Yao Lele is not only a school girl, but also versatile, let alone dancing.

"Well, she's amazing. This woman is not bad. Brother, do you like it?" Lu Xiaoyu was very curious about Nancheng's eyes.

Nancheng nodded, regretfully said: "It's good, but I don't have money, so I can't afford it."

The corner of Lu Xiaoyu's mouth twitched, and hehehe said a few times, "You can ask her to raise it, anyway, raising someone is not raising it."

The heroine's personal conditions are very good, and her family conditions are also good.Dad is a university teacher, and mother is the principal of a primary school. It can be said that they are from a scholarly family, and their conversation skills are naturally good.It's just that compared to the young masters from wealthy families, it's a world of difference.

Nancheng was unhappy, and said solemnly: "I am a man! How can I let a woman raise me? However, if you want to raise me, I don't mind."

"I'm short of money too, big brother! I'm short of money, you're in debt, we're right, don't dislike anyone." Lu Xiaoyu sighed deeply, and patted each other on the shoulder heavily .Her purse is deflated, her heart is empty and lonely, and she can only use money to maintain her sense of security.

Ugh!
Not to mention that the other party's shoulder is too hard, it hurts.

Lu Xiaoyu withdrew his hand, looked at the red marks on his hand, uh...

She raised her eyes to meet Shang Nancheng's gaze, with resentment and deep pain, "Brother Cheng, tell me, which muscle in your body is soft? No one can do it without you."

Nan Cheng pursed his lips. He suspected that the other party was afraid that he would borrow money from her, so he deliberately said that he was poor.The other party is a big star, rich and beautiful, will he be short of money?

The salary is tens of millions this time, right?

"Zhifeng, don't worry, I'm poor and ambitious, and I won't borrow money from others easily!" Nan Cheng lowered his face, and his tone became a little more alienated and indifferent.

Lu Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, looking at Nan Cheng who was serious in front of him, he felt inexplicably oppressive at this moment.

Oh, are you angry?

What she said was the truth, but she played the role of Lu Zhifeng.

She was wronged!

"I know. I won't lend money easily. After all, talking about money hurts feelings. If you don't talk about money, you feel too hypocritical. Brother Cheng, don't you think so?" Lu Xiaoyu bumped him with his elbow, Winking at the other party, he coaxed, "Don't be angry. We don't know the basics, so how can we borrow money easily? When we are familiar with each other, your credit is good, and I will consider lending you." It's just a consideration.

So far, Nancheng is the only one who has no sense of distance from her. If he leaves, and a rich young man comes, she will be alone and helpless?
Salted fish is salted fish, but pulling others to salt fish is one's own skill.

Nancheng was taken aback for a moment, his expression unpredictable.

Although Lu Xiaoyu has a male voice, his voice is lazy and sexy, flowing like spring water, seductive without knowing it.Especially with a hint of coquettishness, it makes people more and more sultry.

"Okay." Nancheng narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at Lu Xiaoyu's hand.The hand that was originally as white as jade and flawless was now reddish, like plum blossoms in snow, delicate and charming.

He was puzzled, a man's hands were so slender and tender.

"you……"

"Look!" Lu Xiaoyu suddenly saw Li Rui fighting and dancing with Ouyang Che, and became excited.

With the ups and downs of the music, the bodies of the man and the woman are constantly rotating, jumping like a blooming flower on the dance, approaching each other, separating from each other, their eyes meeting, and the dance steps are unpredictable.

Because she was so excited, she didn't even know that Nancheng touched her hand.

That hand was soft, as if it was boneless, and he could hold her in it with one hand, unable to escape.

Nancheng's heart trembled unknowingly, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, and he immediately shook off Lu Xiaoyu's hand like a hot potato.

In this regard, Lu Xiaoyu didn't notice it because he was too absorbed in watching.

Not letting any guests behind is the highlight of the show.

It is very handy to control the rhythm and atmosphere, as well as the curiosity of the audience, and create a Shura field.

Especially with Lu Xiaoyu's trump card, the first episode of the show is absolutely wonderful.

After the dancing session, in order to demonstrate fair competition, the program group specially arranged a lottery.

The male and female guests will draw lots together, and they will have an impromptu performance together in groups of two.

That is to say, male and female guests may draw the same sex as themselves, or the opposite sex.

"A show?" Lu Xiaoyu rested her chin and thought about it, she really couldn't think of any show for a while.How about a practical training on cardiopulmonary resuscitation to spread first aid knowledge to the whole people?

Simple and meaningful.

Lu Xiaoyu glanced at Nan Cheng aside, seeing that the other party was silent, eh?Modified?Become a gentleman?
(End of this chapter)