Fake it on a dating show

Lin Xingyue's mind went blank.

The host handed the microphone to her mouth, but she was still in a daze, as if she hadn't reacted.

But no one would blame her for being incompetent. Even the audience below was silent for a moment because of this unexpected situation, staring at the two of them intently, trying to make sense of the chaos.

Blind date shows have always paired men and women by default. Even if there are occasional matches of the same sex, they must be contacted privately after the show ends, and cannot directly affect the show itself.

Even in this program that pursues "innovation", no one expected to innovate in this area.

If it were an ordinary guest, the director would have asked someone to cut this segment immediately, but Zhao Minglang is the top boss, let alone such a "feat", even if she dozed off on the set, as long as she didn't mention the program group They didn't dare to act rashly.

The hands of the host holding the microphone were sweaty, and there was still a smirk on his face. His mind was spinning rapidly thinking about how to smooth things over. At this time, he could only comfort himself in bitterness——

At least the ratings for this show will definitely explode.

He has already imagined how the audience screamed and shared it on the Internet at this time, and then attracted more audiences to watch and scream.

It was as if the pause button had been pressed on the scene. Lin Xingyue looked up at Zhao Minglang. The latter's eyes were focused, and only her reflection was reflected in the beautiful black pupils, which inevitably gave people a feeling of affection.

Lin Xingyue's heart beat faster at a certain moment.

But soon she reacted.

This is the part that requires her to "cooperate".

Lin Xingyue blinked her eyes. She has no experience in this area. Even though she knew it was a show, she didn't know how to deal with Zhao Minglang's blunt bomb|bomb.

Fortunately, the host was clever and took the initiative to interview her: "I don't know how Ms. Lin feels?"

Lin Xingyue replied slowly, "A little shocked."

The host continued to ask: "Then how does Miss Lin feel about Miss Zhao?"

Lin Xingyue thought for a while and said seriously, "He is a good person."

The audience below laughed.

Zhao Minglang's brows twitched slightly.

The atmosphere eased, the host breathed a sigh of relief, didn't say anything to death, and smoothed things out vaguely: "It seems that Ms. Lin has a good impression of Ms. Zhao, but it's normal to be confessed at first sight because it's too unexpected. We For the time being, let Ms. Lin take a break and think about it, and go and see what Mr. Xu has to say."

The male guest on the other side raised his hand at the gesture of the staff.

Mr. Xu was the first male guest to be confessed by a female guest. After calming down for a while, he stood up and blushed a little. The host raised the microphone to his mouth to hear his voice clearly.

"Can I apply to sit with Miss Han?" Mr. Xu said.

Miss Han was the female guest who confessed to him.

In the second round of the program process, there is a step of changing positions. After the first symposium, as long as the guests who like each other get the consent of the other party, they can sit together as partners to participate in the second round of games, further cultivating emotion.

Ms. Han winked at Mr. Xu and hooked her fingers, obviously not refusing.

After them, three more groups switched positions, and the rest were grouped according to their original seats. When the camera panned over Zhao Minglang and Lin Xingyue, they were naturally still sitting together.

The second round is some small interactive games, which are relatively free compared to the previous round of stiff conversations, and the participation of the guests is not so high. Small talk.

Seeing that other people's attention was devoted to the game, Lin Xingyue breathed a sigh of relief, moved her position quietly, and shrank back.

Zhao Minglang leaned against the table and looked at her with his chin propped up.

"The response is quite fast." Zhao Minglang praised her.

"Thank you." Lin Xingyue replied cautiously, "After all, it's my job."

"Very dedicated."

"Oh." Lin Xingyue replied dryly.

"..." Zhao Minglang couldn't say anything, he turned his head and took the mineral water on the table, unscrewed the bottle cap and started pouring water.

It's not hard to say, but she felt a little depressed seeing the other party's completely business-like attitude without any fluctuations.

It is of course a good thing to react quickly on the show, but reacting too quickly is not so pleasing to my own selfishness.

Lin Xingyue mistakenly thought that her reaction was not good and did not suit Zhao Minglang's wishes, so she became nervous again amidst the silence.

She lowered her head and fiddled with the hem of her skirt, raising her eyes from time to time to peek at Zhao Minglang's face.

Zhao Minglang didn't look that angry, but he was obviously not very interested. Lin Xingyue hadn't known her for a long time, and had hardly felt her usual indifference to others, so she mistakenly regarded her gentleness as normal. There are also some unpleasant tastes.

In the eerie silence, the two were called to participate in the game.

The new round is a puzzle game, where you can get a certain number of roses if you solve one problem, and you can get 99 roses if you answer all 99 questions correctly.

But the game has a time limit, only 5 minutes, and the more difficult the questions are, the more difficult the questions are. Generally, the guests can only get [-] or [-] flowers, but it is enough to create a romantic atmosphere.

Both of them were a little absent-minded when they came on stage. The host glanced at Zhao Minglang's cold face, sweating coldly, not daring to say much, and could only earnestly perform the duties of a question reader who had no emotion.

"Please listen to the question, among the options below—"

Before the host finished reading the question, Lin Xingyue glanced at the screen and announced the answer: "B."

"Next question, next—"

"C."

"next question--"

"B."

"Down--"

"A."

……

The scene fell into dead silence again, but this time it was entirely because of Lin Xingyue alone.

The host had already given up on reading the questions because he found that Lin Xingyue could read the questions much faster than he could—it should be said that he could read the questions faster than most people.

Usually he didn't see the question number clearly before Lin Xingyue had already scanned the content of the question and gave the answer in the next second.

The audience realizes something later than the host.

In order to avoid trouble, all the questions in the question bank are well-regulated knowledge questions and answers, but they cover a wide range of topics, and most of them are cold knowledge and popular science. They are almost the questions dug out from the [-] why encyclopedias.

At first, some people thought that the program team opened the back door and leaked the questions to Lin Xingyue, but even memorizing the answer options in order is not so easy.

The people on the sidelines also showed stunned expressions, and even the well-trained hosts on the stage couldn't hold back their expressions.

If you think about it with your brain, you will know that this is not a high-IQ knowledge contest, and there is no need to leak questions to an actor who has been invited to make up the numbers.

But the average person can read the questions and give the answers so quickly, and they are still all right?

It was supposed to be the part where the partners discussed each other to complete, but Zhao Minglang stood aside but it was useless.

Zhao Minglang was also very surprised at first, but later he simply gave up looking at the topic and his eyes fell on Lin Xingyue's face.

Lin Xingyue was already engrossed in the topic on the screen. Time was running out, so she stopped being distracted and pursed the corners of her lips with an unexpectedly serious expression.

The baby face, which usually looks cute and cute, is now serious and neat, but it has a special brilliance. Even the tear mole at the corner of the eye is shining under the light.

As the question number entered the countdown, the scene was completely quiet, and even the guests and hosts were staring at the screen, sweating for her.

At this time, almost no one remembered that this was a dating show, but they waited nervously for Lin Xingyue to finish answering the questions.

When there was more than a minute left in the time, the question number jumped to the last one, and asked who the winner of a certain achievement in our country was. Lin Xingyue paused for a while, and the audience below had also finished reading the question, and some couldn't help but stare at The stage began to mouth, for fear that she would not be able to answer.

It's a pity that Lin Xingyue turned her back to them and couldn't see their reminders.

"C." Lin Xingyue finally gave the answer.

There was thunderous applause, and everyone looked excitedly at the sign of successful customs clearance on the screen, as if they were in the scene of some competition.

Only Zhao Minglang kept staring at Lin Xingyue's face, and at a certain moment she saw the other person's expression froze for a moment.

It's not like she doesn't know the answer, but she doesn't know where the question hit her.

The staff delivered a bouquet of roses according to the rules of the game.

Zhao Minglang turned sideways, stepped aside, made a "please" gesture towards Lin Xingyue, and smiled: "This is due to Miss Lin."

Lin Xingyue has regained her senses and returned to her usual silly and cute expression. When she heard the reminder, she subconsciously went to pick up the flowers. The poor little body was caught off guard by being stuffed into a large bouquet, and it was difficult to hug her well. fell out of his arms.

He could only hold his lower part with his hands pitifully, and put his chin against the flower cluster, and then wrinkled his nose wrinkled by the tangy fragrance of flowers.

Zhao Minglang laughed heartlessly from the side, and when those big wet eyes looked over, he even commented: "Not bad, very pretty, it suits you."

This is true, the delicate red rose stands against the fair complexion, contrasting a fragile texture like glass, but there is no other suitable adjective to describe it except "beauty".

I just don't know if the phrase "beautiful" refers to flowers or people.

The host came over and congratulated Lin Xingyue on becoming the first person in the history of the show to pass the level, and asked her how she felt.

Lin Xingyue just held the flower firmly when she caught a glimpse of Zhao Minglang laughing beside her, she looked happy again, and couldn't help but think of her previous "mistakes".

After thinking for a moment, she made up her mind.

"This is for Mr. Zhao—cough, Ms. Zhao." Lin Xingyue said with some embarrassment, "This is for Ms. Zhao."

Lin Xingyue pushed out the bouquet of roses and handed them to Zhao Minglang.

Zhao Minglang was somewhat surprised, but still took the flowers, and then she saw Lin Xingyue looking at her with a blushing face.

"Actually, actually, I also like Ms. Zhao." Lin Xingyue stammered, "That, that flower, the flower was won by me, and I gave it to you. Can you marry me?"