Fake it on a dating show

The place was dead silent.

Lin Xingyue almost bit off her tongue.

Zhao Minglang paused, caught the flower but found that the other person didn't let it go at all, Lin Xingyue simply buried her head behind the flower, her hands were tightly pulled, the blush on her cheeks spread to the base of her ears.

Seeing how eager she was to find a crack in the ground to sneak in, Zhao Minglang realized that he was probably too nervous and accidentally said the wrong thing.

Lin Xingyue still remembers the "cooperation".

Zhao Minglang felt a little lost for no reason, and when he looked at the flowers in his hand, he lost a little bit of interest, but she still remembered to rescue Lin Xingyue.

"It's better to start with dating." Zhao Minglang smiled gently, "After all, we've only known each other for a few hours. It's a pity that we didn't have the chance to reminisce after progressing so fast."

Lin Xingyue raised her head, her eyes lit up, and she nodded repeatedly like a chicken pecking rice, for fear that Zhao Minglang would regret it.

"However, if Ms. Lin is really in a hurry, I don't mind coming a little earlier." Zhao Minglang dragged his tone, but still couldn't help teasing her, "My ID card and household registration book happen to be in my bag."

"No, no, just date first!" Lin Xingyue shook her head again and again, "Miss Zhao doesn't have to force herself for me!"

Zhao Minglang looked funny, and sighed inwardly, he couldn't bear to embarrass her too much, so he stopped teasing her, but stretched out his hand towards her.

"Ah?" Lin Xingyue raised her head in confusion.

"Holding hands." Zhao Minglang said, "If you succeed in holding hands, you can end. You don't need to waste other people's time anymore."

The program group does have such a rule that at the live broadcast, as long as both parties confess and agree, they can immediately choose to hold hands and exit.

However, most people want to get more exposure, and almost always delay until the end of the live broadcast, or even the next episode. There are still a few of them who are as straightforward as them.

The person in charge outside the arena held the tablet and looked at the two anxiously. He wished he could rush to the stage and drag them back, but it was obviously unrealistic, so he could only desperately gesture to the host, signaling him to keep the two of them. .

The host laughed twice, glanced at Zhao Minglang from the corner of his eye, and then turned his gaze to the other side, as if he didn't see the person in charge's gesture.

Just kidding, can the boss of the National People's Congress stop him if he wants to leave?

And judging from his judgment, this is the best time to end, otherwise he will inevitably be labeled as procrastination and hype.

Lin Xingyue was stunned for a moment, and after realizing it, she immediately put her hand into Zhao Minglang's palm impatiently.

The temperature touched by her fingertips made her shiver subconsciously, but she didn't allow her to retreat. The temperature belonging to another person had already wrapped her up, and her hand was held.

Zhao Minglang led her backstage.

After the host said a few words of thanks, the backstage door slowly closed, blocking their figures and the hustle and bustle of the stage.

Lin Xingyue breathed a sigh of relief suddenly, her feet went limp, and she almost fell, Zhao Minglang took advantage of the situation to wrap her arms around her waist, and with a little strength in his hands, he brought her into his arms.

That milky smell is back.

Zhao Minglang paused, caught the person and didn't take the initiative to let go.

"Thank you." Lin Xingyue whispered, "I forgot to eat breakfast, and now I'm a bit weak."

"Do you want me to hug you?" Zhao Minglang asked her.

"No, no need!" Lin Xingyue shook her head again and again, she was refreshed for a moment, but soon bent down softly, "I, I can walk back by myself, it's already very troublesome for you."

"I've said all about getting married, so do you still care about such trivial matters?" Zhao Minglang teased.

"I, I was wrong." Lin Xingyue lowered her voice, her face flushed, "I always thought that this was a blind date show. After the blind date, I was going to get married, so I bald, and accidentally said it was wrong." get married."

The voice behind was so low that it was almost inaudible: "And getting married sounds more impactful than dating and falling in love. Isn't it better if you want to attract attention?"

Zhao Minglang heard it clearly, he couldn't help but glance at her, and sighed inexplicably: "You are really dedicated."

Lin Xingyue sighed, with a deep expression on her face: "Life forces me to."

It was a little secret that everyone didn't want to tell, Zhao Minglang didn't pursue it further.

Hugging in the aisle really didn't look like, and Lin Xingyue had no strength, so Zhao Minglang dragged her into the nearest lounge with a half hug and half hug.

The rest room is empty, with all the beds and bathrooms. It is usually reserved for high-level inspectors. Zhao Minglang told the staff to requisition it temporarily.

"You take a rest here first." Zhao Minglang put her next to the bed, "It doesn't matter if you want to sleep for a while, it will take at least an hour before the show over there ends."

"I can go back first." Lin Xingyue rubbed her belly, she had no strength, and her voice was light and soft, "It's not good to bother you here."

"Aren't your friends here? It's better to go back with them." Zhao Minglang said, "It's better to have someone as a companion than to faint on the road. I'll ask someone to get something to eat."

Zhao Minglang's tone was calm but firm, leaving no room for rejection at all.

Lin Xingyue didn't insist anymore, she nodded obediently and said thank you.

Zhao Minglang felt that leaving early could never be considered a wrong choice.

Watching Lin Xingyue eat was more interesting than continuing to participate in boring shows at the front desk.

From this point of view, Lin Xingyue really helped a lot.

The staff could only find some bread and snacks temporarily, Zhao Minglang didn't mind her eating by the bed, but Lin Xingyue insisted on sitting by the table.

After removing her makeup, taking off her contact lenses, changing back into her clothes and putting on her own glasses, Lin Xingyue sat down at the table in her own slippers and began to eat.

Zhao Minglang had nothing to do for the time being, so he just sat on the sofa and watched her.

Lin Xingyue looked at the poor clothes and poor conditions, but she was indeed well-educated in some aspects. She ate quietly without making any strange noises. She was obviously hungry and only swallowed small mouthfuls, her cheeks only puffed up. A bit, like those pocket-sized fluffy little animals.

It's not a deliberate gesture in front of outsiders, but a long-standing habit.

Zhao Minglang felt that Lin Xingyue was a little strange, and would occasionally guess where the other party came from, but she didn't have the malice of overly probing other people's privacy, so she just thought about it and quickly put it aside.

When staying alone with Lin Xingyue, it can make Zhao Minglang feel calm.

The front stage program entered a slightly longer intermission, and the person in charge of the program hurried to the backstage to look for Zhao Minglang. Before seeing him, a group of staff members shrank their necks and prepared to be scolded.

Mr. Zhao usually has a cold temper, but he has always been vigorous and resolute in his work, and his subordinates are merciless in scolding others when they make mistakes.

However, when they stood in front of Zhao Minglang, the latter just raised his eyelids and glanced at them indifferently, and said something that needed attention in a business-like manner, his attitude was a little gentler than usual.

The staff looked at each other in blank dismay, and rushed back dizzily after the short meeting.

Only the person in charge was left behind Zhao Minglang and continued to listen to her lessons.

"At the end of this season, whether to go or stay to see your performance."

This sentence means that Zhao Minglang has let go, at least there is no need to worry about the show being temporarily cut off before the end of this season.

The person in charge breathed a sigh of relief, and naturally nodded, repeatedly promising to reform the program well, so this topic is temporarily over.

He had some personal friendship with the Zhao family, otherwise he wouldn't have obtained permission for the whole program without any real achievements, so he could still have a few words with Zhao Minglang outside of work.

"Boss Zhao is in a good mood?" the person in charge asked boldly.

"Fair." Zhao Minglang cherishes words like gold when he is not working.

"Miss Lin today, are you serious, or..."

Zhao Minglang glanced over, and the person in charge quickly added with a shy smile: "It's not that you don't get so close to people, and the little girl is really pretty, and she has a good personality, quite likable."

Regardless of whether it is true or not, it is a fact that Zhao Minglang has a good attitude towards the little girl, so it is always right to boast first.

What the person in charge didn't dare to say was that just now he heard the staff privately say that he was really surprised when he saw Zhao Minglang and Lin Xingyue hugging in the background, and that's why he asked this question.

The flower of Gaoling is unattainable, not to mention any physical contact, even if you get a little closer to people, Mr. Zhao's face immediately turns cold.

Being in the circle, it's not that no one wanted to climb Mr. Zhao's high branch, but they were all kicked out by her before they got close to him.

The person in charge has known her for a long time, and he has never seen her take the initiative to contact anyone, let alone anyone who wronged him to confess his love to.

As a result, many people privately speculate that Zhao always isn't cleanliness, sexual|cold|indifferent, or something that can't make physical contact.

That's why people who were familiar with Zhao Minglang were astonished when they heard the staff talk about Lin Xingyue.

Leaving aside the shocking same-sex confession incident on the show, Lin Xingyue is definitely the only one who can make Zhao Minglang take the initiative to contact people without beating them up.

If it's really interesting, it's too late to establish a good relationship now.

The person in charge pondered secretly in his heart.

Zhao Minglang couldn't fail to see what he was thinking, so he sneered at him with the corners of his lips raised, but he didn't get angry, he just warned: "Don't talk about things in front of her."

The person in charge shrank his neck and nodded repeatedly.

When Zhao Minglang turned to leave, he touched his neck and couldn't help but be speechless: "It's true..."

Zhao Minglang originally didn't intend to provoke the little girl.

At the beginning, she just looked at the other person's cuteness, and couldn't help teasing her a few times, but she couldn't help but shrink back when someone bluntly exposed those petty thoughts that she didn't realize.

We've only met for a few hours, how can we talk about love.

Even if she confirmed that the other party was an adult, she couldn't help feeling a little guilty about kidnapping an innocent child.

Zhao Minglang made up his mind to keep a distance from Lin Xingyue after he went back, and never say those messy things that would cause people to misunderstand, it's not a joke if it turns out to be true.

Send her home at best.

Anyway, I have nothing to do this afternoon.

Zhao Minglang silently added another sentence in his heart.

When pushing open the door of the lounge, Zhao Minglang hesitated for a moment, and instead chose to knock on the door first.

She thought for a while how to communicate with Lin Xingyue as normal as possible, and preset all kinds of possibilities in her mind.

——But it definitely doesn't include the fact that Lin Xingyue will take the initiative to pounce on it.