My stepsister insisted on changing my marriage, and I married into a wealthy family and was spoiled

Huo Jingsui did not move away, but instead became more aggressive and pressed his chest against her back.

"Liao Liao, you need to be dedicated, otherwise you will be criticized by your fans."

Yu Zhiliao looked at himself in the mirror, his face as red as a cooked shrimp.

She closed her eyes, opened them again, sighed deeply, and tried hard to put the nonsense in her mind aside.

Repeat to yourself: This is work, this is work!

[Baby Zhiliao was completely taken advantage of by Mr. Huo, and she never thought that Mr. Huo was sticking to her on purpose.]

[What kind of dance requires being so close? They are almost becoming one.]

[Their dance is so pretty, it feels like an idol practice room.]

[Ahhhhhhhh I can only scream.]

The guests were all busy with their own things and finally got together to rehearse.

Night falls.

A small stage was set up on the beach, decorated with colorful lights all around.

The audience was in the audience, holding glow sticks in their hands, and laughing non-stop.

At the entrance, the program team also thoughtfully prepared promotional posters for the six people, and many viewers who came to watch lined up there to check in.

The scene was bustling with activity.

As the host finished his announcement, the lights slowly dimmed and an ethereal and pleasant voice reached everyone's ears.

[Ahhhh Wen Li is worthy of being called the sweet voice, this opening gave me goosebumps.]

[Good! Love it!]

Zhu Xiao also sang and slowly walked into the center of the stage.

His voice was inconsistent with his appearance, and it had a sense of story. He reached out and held Wen Li's hand, and walked forward together, which drew cheers from the audience.

[Mom, my couple is holding hands!]

[A good song turned into a wedding march, hahaha.]

[I'll take 999 and put it on my account.]

When the two walked to the front of the stage, the music was no longer gentle.

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became high and exciting.

The rhythmic melody, beats and drum beats hit people's eardrums one by one.

The lights fell on Shen Ningsi and Song Jiao, and the two of them coordinated the drums and bass perfectly.

[It feels like the band is here, my ears are pregnant.]

[Second marriage is good, it is a collision of souls.]

[I like this kind of two-way love!]

The lights turned again, and the camera also turned, falling on Yu Zhiliao and Huo Jingsui.

The couple's "arm in arm, intimate" dance made the crowd cheer louder and louder.

[Aaaaaaah I’m dead, they really can dance.]

[Which window did God close for them? It turned out to be the chat window between them and me.]

[It just jumped into my heart so vividly, I want to play it on loop! ]

[The eye contact is so sweet, ahhhhhhh.]

Wen Li and Zhu Xiao were responsible for singing, Shen Ningsi and Song Jiao were responsible for musical instruments, and Yu Zhiliao and Huo Jingsui were responsible for dancing.

The entire small concert was successfully completed.

After the show ended, the audience was still not satisfied.

In a short while, their performance became a hot topic.

[Night, beach, concert, the atmosphere is amazing.]

[Is it okay to debut?]

[They come from different industries, and they can work together so well. I am so sad.]

[What do those trainees who have practiced for four or five years but still can't show themselves to the public think? The sky is falling.]

[Roll it up, look at their stage, restore everyone's beauty, those photographers who only know how to show how big the stage is should learn from this! ]

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the next day.

Everyone packed their luggage, boarded the plane and headed to the next stop.

This time the destination is a retro town in S City.

When they landed, Yu Zhiliao was so sleepy that he kept yawning, and was dragged out of the airport by Huo Jingsui.

When she saw the airport passageway full of fans, she was startled and all her sleepiness disappeared.

She was a little surprised.

"Are there fans here to pick you up at the airport?"

She used to work so hard on filming, but she still had few fans.

Now that you’ve gone on a dating show with Huo Jingsui, you have fans?

She cried silently in her heart.

It turns out that hyping up CPs for business is the norm in the entertainment industry.

Yu Zhiliao waved and greeted the fans with a smile on his face. As he walked along, his ears were almost ringing from the fans' screams.

After I got out, it took me a while to recover.

The staff took everyone to their accommodation.

It’s still the same old rules, play games to get the chance to choose a room first.

This time everyone is staying at someone else's house.

During the recording of the program, you will also need to complete corresponding tasks related to the host family.

There are three homestay families to choose from.

The first one is the tailor's house, where he needs to complete a hand-embroidery work.

The second one is a ceramic maker, who needs to complete the firing of a ceramic.

The third family is a lacquer fan craftsman, who needs to make a lacquer fan.

When the director was explaining the rules to everyone, Yu Zhiliao could not hear anything. All he could see was the young man holding the lacquer fan.

The original intention of coming to this show is to earn some black value from Huo Jingsui.

The first stop was ruined by Huo Jingsui, I can’t do it again this time.

It’s still the same plan, to cheat on him a little.

It should be okay to ask this young man for help and then thank him when the time comes.

She tugged at Huo Jingsui's sleeve.

"Huo Jingsui, let's work hard towards the first place this time, okay? I want to choose the lacquer fan."

Huo Jingsui looked at the man standing not far away and didn't want to choose this one.

Yu Zhiliao continued, "I like painting, and that lacquer fan is related to color painting, so I want to choose it."

Huo Jingsui thought of her painting in the back garden of her home, hesitated for a few seconds, and finally compromised.

"Okay, I'll try my best to win."

Yu Zhiliao hugged his arm and motioned him to bend down.

Huo Jingsui bent down obediently, moved closer to her and listened to her.

Yu Zhiliao kissed him on the face, then quickly moved away and smiled sweetly at him.

"Well, thank you in advance."

Huo Jingsui paused for a moment before straightening up with a look of pleasure on his face.

"Ah."

The director was explaining the rules through a loudspeaker, but the two of them started showing off and he coughed.

"You two over there, bear with it for now, I'll let you guys perform later."

[Director, do you understand? Can you hold back on this?]

[I can’t help it, I also want to be kissed by the cicada baby.]

[The two of them standing there automatically created a barrier, and no one else could blend in.]

Yu Zhiliao smiled awkwardly and motioned for the director to continue.

"This mini-game is very simple. The male and female guests will work together to complete a 'cookie transport'. The team that takes the shortest time wins and can choose tasks and accommodation first."

To transport the biscuits, two people stand face to face, sandwich the biscuits in between, and cooperate to transport them to the designated location. If they fall in the middle, they have to start over.

It sounds simple, but it is still difficult to do in practice.

Yu Zhiliao raised his head and put the biscuit on his face, "Huo Jingsui, come closer to me."

Huo Jingsui responded and moved his face forward.

The distance was so close that it was difficult for Yu Zhiliao to ignore it.

His warm breath fell on her face, and even his fluttering eyelashes brushed against her face one by one.