It's okay not to fry CP! [Entertainment]

The live broadcast room was unprecedentedly grand.

This section of strength released water, which almost caused the channel to be paralyzed.

[I'm dead, I'm really dead!Who the hell can stand this! ! !husband!sister loves you!look at mom! 】

[Woooooooooooooooo what kind of fairy brother is this!There is no loss in investing!Fairy looks!Powerful fans!demon king!Mr. He!Little creamer!cutie!Switch anytime! 】

[shift!Why am I not there!Brother I love you ah ah ah ah ah! 】

【He's coming, he's coming!He came with his autograph!My rainbow farts are only for the devil! 】

[In 3 minutes, I want all the information of the Ouhuang sisters! ! ! 】

[I can only make a grassy voice: Fuck! ! ! ! ! 】

The audience is also completely boiling.

Those who followed the female fan into the country, as well as those who didn't, all stood up because of this "lose", frantically shaking the lights in their hands.

Everyone thought that the "personal signing" was the biggest surprise.

But who knows, He Zishu is the greatest treasure.

The fans almost cried out.

The fire burned all the way, from the He family to the Lu family, Xie family, and Ji family.

After one lap, the whole venue was directly ignited.

Those who come to watch the New Year's Eve concert are mostly concentrated in age groups.

Even if you don't chase stars, in such an environment, you can still become a Martian.

A few screams, together, a little bit, immediately exploded.

The microphone in the female fan's hand was hanging down, and a long series of "ahhhhhhhhhh" screams were clearly recorded.

Even the hosts, who are used to all kinds of improvisation, were stopped by He Zishu.

Several hostesses looked at each other and quickly raised their hands to cover their mouths to prevent themselves from laughing too much.

Yu Ming walked up to Lu Jinchen at some point, put down the microphone, put it against his ear, and said, "You taught me?"

Lu Jin shook his head and said, "No."

Yu Ming was a little surprised: "Then the sensitivity and program effect are fine."

"It didn't work, and I didn't think too much about it," Lu Jinchen looked at He Zishu, with a gentle tone that he didn't realize: "I just don't want to disappoint the fans."

So from the beginning of this game, the fans will definitely win.

No matter what the comparison is.

Yu Ming followed suit and raised his head.

The lights on both sides fell impartially, falling on He Zishu's eyebrows and eyelashes, as if they were covered with a layer of mist, but they looked extraordinarily soft.

He smiled shallowly, but the smile in his eyes did not diminish.

Yu Ming smiled comfortably.

Yes.

This person didn't think so much.

It was because he was framed by his profession and thought too much.

I just don't want to disappoint the fans.

Yu Ming picked up the microphone and began to control the field.

Xie Muran covered it with his hands, lowered his head and whispered to Givenchy: "It's over, brother must be jealous, and the number of rivals in love has skyrocketed tonight."

Given frowned and looked at Xie Muran.

Xie Muran stared back: "What?"

Given didn't look at him: "There are so many people below, don't talk about this."

Xie Muran shut up obediently.

Yu Ming chatted with the female fan who won the lottery again. Before the security guard took back her microphone, she suddenly took a deep breath, held the microphone, and shouted with red eyes: "Zishu! I like it!" You! Will always love you! Happy New Year!"

After she finished speaking, she handed the microphone to the security guard.

He held up the light board with the words "He Zishu" printed on it with both hands, and shook it desperately.

The fans behind him also vigorously shook the light boards and light sticks in their hands.

Connected into one in an instant.

The director gave a panoramic view, and the audience also saw the sea of ​​lights.

He Zishu smiled, and said softly, "Happy New Year."

Yu Ming was a little worried at first.

Especially when fans "confess".

Getting fans was unexpected.

After all, it is a New Year's Eve concert, not a personal concert.

If you don't grasp the proper measure, it will not only affect yourself, but even your fans may be affected.

So He Zishu ended the conversation with "Happy New Year".

Yu Ming couldn't even remember why he thought this kid was so well-behaved and lacking aura.

He cleared his mind and continued with the lottery draw.

Because He Zishu was Wang Zha at the beginning, he raised the original dull lottery draw by several levels.

So the auditorium and the live broadcast room were all guessing what kind of tricks Captain Lu and the others could come up with next.

But who knows, it's not them who are playing tricks this time, but the audience who are drawn.

The second draw is Xie Muran.

When he yelled to stop, a boy was frozen on the screen.

He looks like he is in his 20s, but he has neither a light card nor a fluorescent stick in his hand.

Didn't sit in the fan circle either.

Although it is impossible to tell whether he is chasing stars, Xie Muran's fan radar is accurately positioned.

This should not be his fan.

But who knows, as soon as the control security took the microphone into his hands, the audience heard a long line: "Hi Mu Ran! Happy New Year! I am your fan! Although I just became a fan today! But I also Will always love you!"

"I don't have any games in particular that I want to play! How about playing guessing fist too! I'll throw my fist!"

After Baba finished speaking excitedly, the audience burst into laughter with a "boom".

The previous female fan showed her true feelings, but this new male fan's ambition is clearly revealed.

[Hahahaha I laughed so hard, but my smile gradually stiffened. 】

[Of course you wake up!He's not really a fan!Our true fans are all greedy for your body!He is not!He is greedy for your autograph!He is a bitch! ! ! ! 】

[Male fans may become today's biggest winners! 】

[Small fist punches your chest hahahaha]

【This fan, you are so coquettish hahahahahahaha】

Xie Muran couldn't help laughing, so he followed his will and made a pair of scissors.

The next two people drawn followed suit.

Regardless of his real fans or fake fans, today they are all fans of "APEX".

The lottery is over.

Zero is approaching.

Qingyuntai's annual New Year's Eve resident program is to strike the clock at zero o'clock.

The New Year's first sound was sounded by the New Year's Eve guests.

However, due to space constraints, the ancient clock is placed on a step, and only one person can stand on it.

When the countdown began, at the last second, it was He Zishu standing beside the ancient clock that was said to have been passed down for more than a hundred years and was "blessed by fairies".

The first sound was struck.

He Zishu stood beside the ancient clock.

The ancient clock stands on the steps.

The ancient clock is full of vicissitudes and mottled traces.

The bell is heavy and distant.

It was retracted and released by a special sound picker, and it swayed faintly in this huge venue.

As soon as the lingering sound of the bell fell, the fireworks around the venue quickly soared into the sky.

The beams of light on the stage were everywhere, and the rose petals fluttered, and soon fell all over the ground.

At that moment, He Zishu knew.

He was wrong.

The stage is bright.

In fact, the auditorium is also very bright.

For fans, if he is dazzling.

So for him, so are the fans.

Lu Jinchen stood a few steps below.

He looked up and looked at He Zishu.

Look at the man standing in the light.

The moment He Zishu looked down, he met Lu Jinchen's eyes.

He was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Happy New Year."

Lu Jinchen really wanted to go up and kiss his children.

Kiss his eyebrows.

Say a lot of words in my ear that I like you.

I want him to only look at me.

But in the end, he just smiled lightly and replied, "Happy New Year."

After several people got off the stage, Gao Jie and the others immediately surrounded them and put down jackets on the four of them.

There is light on the stage, and there are LED lights underneath to keep you warm, and you don’t feel cold even wearing a thin shirt.

Backstage is different.

As soon as the cold wind hit, and the shirt was already stained with water, Xie Muran and He Zishu immediately shivered.

They surrounded Xia Tian and handed over ginger tea.

After He Zishu took a sip, he heard Yu Luo say, "Teacher, can I touch your hand?"

He Zishu choked on his tea, took the tissue handed over by Xie Muran, his face full of doubts: "What?"

Yu Luo took the lead, and the voices of "I want to touch too" came from everywhere in the background.

He Zishu was at a loss.

Xie Muran leaned closer to him: "Because you rang the bell at Qingyun Terrace."

He Zishu: "?"

"The clock at Qingyuntai has been turned on, and netizens say that it is blessed by the gods." Xie Muran drank a cup of ginger tea, his whole body glowed with warmth, "You are the mascot when it is knocked."

He Zishu looked up at Lu Jinchen and Givenchy.

Because there was no rehearsal for the part of ringing the bell, Yu Ming decided to choose one person to go up, and decided to stick to the end and use finger-guessing to make a quick decision.

Xie Muran was the bell-ringing guest last year, so he raised his hand to "retire".

There were three people left, and He Zishu won in the end.

Artists who ring the bell at Qingyuntai every year will be pulled into the hot searches.

Sure enough, just after midnight, the topic of #何子书钟钟# was on the real-time search list.

When the whole people were inhaling immortal energy, a marketing account that was obviously filled with water was pushed out.

Little expert V: After watching the entire program of "APEX" tonight, the professional level is not bad, but there are still a few problems.Logically speaking, based on emotion and reason, the person who rings the bell should be Lu Jinchen. After all, he is the captain, so why is it He Zishu?It is too obvious that Le Qing favors He Zishu.It is reasonable to suspect that the fans who won the lottery tonight were also arranged in advance. Qingyuntai and Leqing jointly hyped it up, and the traces of showmanship were too obvious.

But before Leqing's public relations, a crudely edited pen-hold shot from fans entered the public eye.

【I was really laughed to death. You may not believe me when I tell you. The reason why Zishu went to ring the bell was because he won the boxing game. This is the way elementary school students fight. 】

Below is a video.

The four of them stood in the corner of the stage, under the ancient clock, and the microphones were hanging by their hands.

The other hosts of Taiwan Central are all in the cue process, only Yu Ming and them stand in the corner.

Fans with great powers don't know what to use to shoot.

The lip-synchs came out, and there were even pink subtitles.

In the first round, Zishu played against Team Lu.

Lu Dui smiled and asked, "What's going to happen?"

Zishu blinked and replied, "Fist."

The fruit is different from the cloth.

Army Lu threw out his fist.

Zishu wins.

In the second round, Zishu faced Ji Ge.

Zi Shu learned to be smart, so he punched hard without asking.

As a result, the fist waited for a long time before Brother Ji slowly produced a pair of scissors.

Zishu wins.

There is no third round.

Because Ranran was last year's bell-ringing guest.

So passionately retired!

Although the editing of the video is rough, at first glance, it seems that it was made temporarily to harass the marketing account.

But because of the unique style of painting, he blazed a trail in this melon field.

The comments below are skyrocketing.

[I think the Lu team seems to be doing it on purpose, right?Zishu knew that Lu Dui wanted him to win, so he said his fist.Logically speaking, Team Lu should produce scissors, then if he produced cloth, Team Lu would win, but Team Lu produced fists, did you guess what Zishu was thinking hahahaha]

[Sister, be bold, remove the appearance, the Lu team is on purpose.Look at Zishu's bewildered little expression when he won, and taste Lu Dui's smile again. 】

[Hahahaha, if Zishu is letting the fans down, then Team Lu and Brother Ji are simply opening the floodgates! 】

【That heavy punch made me laugh so hard hahahahahaha】

[Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo What A Brotherhood!Zishu's favorite fan!Teammates spoil him! ! ! 】

[So it's not that Le Qing is special at all, but that our little milk creamer is a group favorite!Hold on!Who wouldn't want to pet such a baby! 】

[This clock is said to be superspiritual. I think Team Lu and the others want Zishu to have a safe new year. After all, there were many accidents and injuries last year. 】

Qingyuntai immediately made a clarification when it received the news that someone questioned that the lucky draw was arranged in advance.

The female fan who was drawn also immediately posted a long Weibo.

The public opinion slowly disappeared.

Gao Jie drove the car and took the four of them back to the villa.

It was exactly four o'clock and it was very dark.

There were many things to say in the background, so He Zishu didn't ask.

In the nanny's car, several people couldn't bear the tiredness and fell asleep.

So when he got out of the car, He Zishu paused when he saw Lu Jinchen and the others who had been awakened by the cold wind.

Under that video, the ID that was gradually pushed to the top of the comment was "Laughing Eyes".

She said: "This clock is said to be superspiritual. I think Team Lu and the others want Zishu to have a safe new year. After all, there were many accidents and injuries last year."

He Zishu closed Xie Muran's half-opened hat, and softly called out "Of course".

Xie Muran was still sleepy, half-drowsy, and replied in a half-confused way: "Huh?"

He Zishu: "You rang the bell last year?"

Xie Muran: "Yes."

Seeing that people are so sleepy, He Zishu felt that he couldn't ask any questions.

When the words came to his lips, the joke turned into a sentence: "That doesn't work."

"Spirit!" Xie Muran suddenly opened his eyes.

He Zishu didn't expect Xie Muran's reaction to be so strong, and he smiled: "So the new year's work is going well, and the wealth is abundant?"

"No," Xie Muran shook his head, fixedly looked at He Zishu, and said, "You're back."

You're back.

The four words, stirring the wind and twilight of the winter night, fell unexpectedly.

Xie Muran's straight ball made He Zishu's heart burn.

He raised his arms to hug Xie Muran, and said, "Happy New Year."

Xie Muran hugged her back and shouted with a smile, "Happy New Year!"

Then Given and Lu Jinchen, who got out of the car afterwards, watched the two embrace each other.

The left sentence is "good health".

On the right is "All wishes come true".

Lu Jinchen immediately stepped forward to separate the two, and wrapped He Zishu in his arms.

He Zishu's face turned red, his eyes flashed black, "I want to go to Yunpeng Mountain."

Almost coquettish tone and appearance.

Lu Jin's heart softened instantly: "Okay."

He Zishu: "I heard that the snow scene over there is very beautiful, and the safety talisman is also very famous."

Lu Jin smiled softly: "Want to ask for a peace talisman?"

He Zishu nodded.

Lu Jinshen and the others gave him a "peace", and he had to return one.

"If you just want to ask for a talisman, you don't have to go so far." Lu Jin said with a smile: "Little mascot, can you touch your hand?"

It would be even better if you could kiss me.

When Gao Jie got out of the car, he saw the two hugging each other. As soon as he approached, he heard a sentence, "Little mascot, can you touch your hand?"

Suddenly, he frantically scanned his surroundings.

Xiao Zhou was frightened by Gao Jie, so he shrank his neck, shook his head wildly, and glanced around.

While looking around like a thief, he yelled frantically: "What's the matter! Where is it! Where is the paparazzi brother Jie???"

Lu Jin sighed deeply and looked at He Zishu: "Let's go now?"

He Zishu: "Now?"

Lu Jinshen: "Well, there are not many cars on the road, and we will arrive in a few hours."

He Zishu: "Aren't you tired? I still have to drive."

Lu Jinshen: "I just slept for a few hours, that's enough."

This experience is also novel.

Coupled with their identities that they don't usually run around, He Zishu found it quite exciting.

He nodded with a smile: "Okay."

Gao Jie was confused.

It wasn't until two sports cars drove out of the garage that he stopped in front.

Gao Jie's heart was beating alarm bells, and he slammed on the car door.

Lu Jin lowered the window slowly.

Gao Jie was about to speak.

Without turning her head, Lu Jin said lightly, "I can't sit down anymore."

After speaking, he galloped away.

Xiao Zhou came up and shook Gao Jie's arm: "Brother, what did Captain Lu say?"

Gao Jie mechanically said: "I can't sit down anymore."

Xiao Zhou: "...Huh?"

Sit, no, get off?

Can't sit still? !

Damn, he knew that Lu Jinchen would not be so quiet.

Should have been alert earlier!

He is so stupid, really, he only knew that the company gave these four people a five-day vacation, but he didn't expect that these four people would spend five days together.

Fuck no one cares.

fuck! ! !

Done! ! !