The Top Couple Is a Bit Sweet

It didn't take long for #盐粒婚纱脸杀# to appear on tonight's hot search list.

Generally, the hot search topics that the team buys are relatively boring. They are all praised by Qingyishui. Most of them are fans playing in it. The maximum number is seven or eight. Under the premise of ensuring the exposure, it will not be too much. Zhao Hei, now she went back to the hot search and asked the agent with hope, is it the hot search you bought for me, and the agent will tell her ruthlessly, no.

The hot searches are like monkeys, and the major marketing accounts repost it for monthly KPIs. If the opponent is in a good mood and does not post a reverse black draft, the topic will be able to climb into the top three within a few hours.

"Fucked? Really?"

Wen Li looked at the staff outside the camera blankly.

"It's on."

Wen Li looked at the screen, and "hahaha" floated across the screen, and several others proudly said, "Do you know how good we are?"

She could only applaud this group of fans soullessly: "Awesome, for saving me money on hot searches, thank you everyone."

Song Yan didn't expect the hot search to be so fast. He was not very good at dealing with this kind of live broadcast barrage. He was not as good as Wen Li, sitting next to him most of the time.

I just heard the staff talk about the hot search, he put one hand on his lips, and the other hand that had just touched her face hung over his side and gently curled up. An old cadre couldn’t understand the current Weibo hot search data. Amusedly asked: "Can you get on with a pinch of your face?"

CP fans dared to attack Wen Li because Wen Li would "return to each other", which is considered as a special way of communication between her and her fans. They usually treat Song Yan, an actor who does not rely on fans to eat and who is dedicated to brushing his face with works "Brother Beauty", "Take a selfie, please, brother".

But today they have a good bowl of water, and no one is partial.

"You can pinch a face, so can you grasp the wealth code is more than just pinching a face"

"Song Yan, if you are a man, please kiss him."

"Hehe, why can you get a hot search Mr. Song even if you squeeze your face, don't you know?"

"#盐粒接吻杀# Hot search is ready for you. Come on, it's not a man if you don't kiss."

Song Yan turned his head back when he saw the fans who were so disgusting with him, he found it interesting, and raised his eyebrows to look at Wen Li.

Wen Li received Song Yan's eyes, suppressed the rapid heartbeat and hot body temperature, hurriedly rolled his eyes, did not pay attention to the barrage ridicule and swiping the screen, and finally finished today's live broadcast task after finishing the thunderous charity closing remarks.

Although the fans were disappointed, they also expected it.

Otherwise, you won't be able to be sent to hot searches just by pinching your face.

After the live broadcast ended, the whole room was in chaos. The staff were walking back and forth to clean up the equipment. There were all kinds of rustling noises in the room. Someone discussed with colleagues where to go for supper nearby after cleaning up. Song Yan listened to the choreographer. Explaining the recording process tomorrow, Wen Li was paralyzed on the sofa playing with her mobile phone.

At this time, there was news from WeChat, which was sent by Qi Sihan.

Qi Sihan: "I saw the hot search [笑哭]"

Qi Sihan: "No wonder sister, your tricycle is slower than our shopping trolley."

Wen Li sighed, very embarrassed, so he had to send a scratching emoji.

Qi Sihan saw her embarrassment from this emoticon, and comforted her: "Then the photo of me and Yan Zhun walking on the road today pushing the shopping cart was also even more embarrassing by Reuters [covering face]"

Wen Li saw this hot search this afternoon.

# 争齐斗严最posterior husband and wife#, the picture is that Yan Zhun and Qi Sihan can’t get in the shopping trolley, so they can only push the cart together and walk along the road.

There is no harm if there is no comparison, and Wen Li feels a little better.

Wen Li: "I feel much better when I see you and Yanzhun are more miserable than us."

Wen Li: "Bow, thank you jpg"

Qi Sihan: "[Lovely] is as good as my sister's comfort."

Qi Sihan: "But I am only a fan, so I am not the worst, the worst is CP fan haha"

Wen Li: "What do you mean?"

Qi Sihan sent her a screenshot directly.

This screenshot is a hot search, but the source is entertainment gossip forum.

In the hot search microblogs, several popular microblogs posted by marketing accounts have been criticized by fans, so there are no real passers-by evaluations. Some passers-by find it boring, they will go to the forum to post to find a sense of identity.

"Hot search, I have a feeling, what level can the fans have a collective **** if the couples who have received the certificate pinch a face"

0L: "rbt, I just saw the hot search and thought that the salt grains are at least holding together and pinching the face, but I just stretched out my hand? This kind of innocent action goes to middle school and high school to catch a lot of puppies, but it can also be on hot search? Some CPs send sugar like wholesale, don’t need money and hot search is not so frequent. I really don’t believe it because CP fans spontaneously brush up the hot search. Now CP fans are so easy to serve?"

1L: "Yes, do you know the best CP fan group in the entertainment industry?"

2L: "The sign pen girl is here, yes we are so humble."

3L: "Owner, do you understand, just squeeze a face, and they are all forwarding the lottery in the super chat to prepare for the New Year."

The signature pen is a collective term for salt-grained CP powder. The reason for this name is simple, because they generally believe that the fate of Song Yan and Wen Li began with the signature pen that suddenly ran out of water for two years.

...

18L: "Go to them and take a look around. The physical contact is all based on editing black technology. Other CPs send sugar like wholesale. This pair of sugars is like constipation. People are forced to die by the same officials, otherwise they are forced to die by the same officials. Why do they circle so many fairy wives, not all of them are official stingy and can only produce them themselves."

55L: "Salt grains are the best for those who like to eat sugar. Don't be frustrated. Those who like to pick up sugar with a microscope will enjoy it."

65L: "I'm the kind of person who CP gives me sugar in person, I feel tired, but I like to eat sugar by myself =="

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155L: "The signature pen is the worst CP fan in the entire network. Is there any objection?"

This forum post was screenshotted and uploaded to Weibo. Most of the comment area under the marketing account is hahaha, and there are some confusions, "I don’t understand it, so CP fans can still be fans", and they said, "No, no, no. Let’s go to a couple’s review. Someone has forgotten that this couple is a well-known agreement couple in the circle. Anyway, they have all kinds of attitudes.

The first popular comment is a comment by a CP fan.

Salt grains = sweet grains: "We are weak, let’s say that what we are excited about today is actually not Song Yan pinching Wen Li’s face, but Sanli’s silly reaction after being pinched, and then biting his mouth pretending to be calm, it’s actually very shy. Facial expressions, and the beauties who are so cute that she laughs all the time, ahhhhhhhhhhhh"

It's a pity that this CP fan's delicate speech did not get everyone's approval.

"It's even worse when I hear this."

"Ma Yeah, I can only eat sugar by observing it so carefully. It's really miserable hahahahahahaha."

"You really want to get into the pit, what price is the most appropriate microscope to buy?"

Seeing her and Song Yan's CP fans being so shamelessly ridiculed, Wen Li's heart is extremely complicated. She feels that she is really a ruthless and cold-blooded master. CP fans are so miserable, and she has to bear a great responsibility.

The staff packed up the equipment and walked almost, the choreographer and director are still discussing tomorrow's table with Song Yan.

The station book will be changed on the day of the recording of the program, and the program team must communicate with the guests at any time to do their work.

"I know that this part of the football confession is more difficult for Teacher Wen Li's personality to complete." The director looked at Wen Li embarrassedly on the sofa holding his mobile phone and didn't know what he was thinking, and looked at Song with a plea for help. Yan, "Teacher Song, do you think?"

Song Yan looked calm and nodded: "It's very difficult."

"..." The director sighed, "Then I'll talk to Director Yan later, and see if I can think of a more interesting link tonight."

"Trouble."

The director hurriedly waved his hand: "No trouble, we always have to take care of the teacher and your feelings. We don't dare to set up too difficult links, for fear of being scolded by fans."

Sending away the choreographer, Song Yan watched Wen Li still sitting on the sofa in a daze. He didn't know what she was thinking, and did not disturb her, so she went to wash herself.

When she came out of the shower, she was still sitting there, frowning this time with a serious face.

"What are you thinking about?" Song Yan sat down beside her and shook her hand in front of her. "Are you not going to sleep tonight?"

Only then did Wen Li recover, and secretly received the phone behind her back.

"Huh, they're gone?"

"Leave early." Song Yan laughed, "Are you out of your body?"

"No." Wen Li pursed her lips and looked around, in a dazed tone, "The choreographer is gone too? She hasn't told me what new link has been added to the desk."

Song Yan hummed, and while wiping her hair with a dry towel, said: "She told me that the link was not very good, so she went to the director to find a way."

"What link?"

"Confession."

Wen Li didn't understand: "Confession? What do you mean?"

"Tomorrow we will go to the University of Science and Technology, you should know this. The program team also invited a few couples at school to serve as a control group of guests. Their school has a ginkgo avenue especially suitable for couples to date, and tomorrow’s confession session will be there. "Song Yan tilted his head and reminded him, "You confessed at school, what do you mean?"

Wen Li blinked and nodded: "I understand."

Seeing her dull look, Song Yan chuckled: "The show crew knows your personality, so it should be changed to a normal game session."

"...Don't think of me being so pretentious." Wen Li curled his lips and looked unconvinced. "Isn't it just a confession? I was born in an idol drama. What is the difficulty of confession?

"Really?" Song Yan nodded, "Then Teacher Wen, come one?"

"..."

At the beginning, I wanted to not make their CP fans too wronged. I must do what I usually do. Don’t be so awkward when you are over 20 people, and you are not a 17 or 18-year-old girl, who will be pretentious to see, pretentious. Can't make money.

Then began to be hypocritical.

When acting normally, she can speak fleshy lines to cooperating male artists. Why is she not acting now? She can't even speak.

Wen Li really convinced her awkward character.

Song Yan waited for her for a few minutes, and he was not surprised to see that she couldn't jump out a word.

"Okay, let's take a shower."

He got up to blow his hair.

But Wen Li seemed to have made up his mind, pulling his sleeves, maybe he got up.

Song Yan looked down at her slender, white fingers twisting her sleeves, her fingertips seemed to be trembling, and she didn't understand what she was going to do.

She leaned to his ear, breathed out carefully, and said, "I like you."

Song Yan was stunned, his mind went blank for an instant, and he was almost beaten up by her words.

Without waiting for her thoughts to come back, she knew who she meant by "you", but she still heard her greedy and rogue question: "...who do you like?"

"I like you." Wen Li touched her nose, "Mr. Song, do you Song Yan?"

"Don't forget that tomorrow we will go to the university campus to record the show."

"Oh." Wen Li nodded, quickly understood, grinned, and said sternly, "Senior, I like you."

This title, plus these four characters, has been delusional since the dream of a student.

He didn't respond for a long time, the more silent, the more nervous Wen Li was, and the atmosphere was strange, making people restless.

Song Yan moved his eyes away, his side face half hidden in the shadows was still delicate and beautiful, but his expression was dull and dull, and finally moved his lips and sighed while covering his forehead.

He complained: "You broke the rules."

Wen Li was inexplicable. Originally, he explained that there was a confession session, so she tried the show first. How could this be considered a foul?

She was discouraged and said: "Originally, I wanted to run a business for CP fans. If you say fouls, then forget it. Let it happen. They won't be fans anyway."

Song Yan opened his mouth, his handsome face stunned: "...for business?"

Wen Li nodded, her face was very hot, and in order to make herself less embarrassed, she affirmed loudly: "Yeah, right, or what do you think? Forget it, this is not for me."

"so."

Song Yan smiled.

"I went to take a shower."

She got up, went to the suitcase to get a change of clothes, and looked at Song Yan on the sofa before taking a shower. She was in a daze just now, but now it's him.

She reminded: "Ms. Song, what do you think? Get your hair dry and go to sleep."

Not long afterwards, there was a splash of water across the door.

Song Yan rubbed his eyebrows. He just got a little bit of fun. He didn't expect to be rebelled. His heartbeat was still pounding. His eyes were disappointed and discouraged. He leaned on the sofa and muttered in a deep voice.

"I think you really like me."