The lord loves me too much, what should I do?

In order to cause trouble, the music played by the program group is not the best dance music, but "The Most Dazzling National Style" that has firmly occupied the hearts of square dancing aunts.

Under everyone's uncontrollable amused onlookers, Lin Qingyan stood up against the embarrassment in his heart, his body swayed involuntarily with the music, and the beat of his rhythmic body was just stuck in the rhythm of the music.

The female writers next to him laughed out loud after seeing him like this, and there was friendly laughter on the scene.

Knowing that she doesn't have much dancing talent, Lin Qingyan can imagine how many kind or malicious ridicules she will receive after the show is broadcast, but I have to say that the effect of the show has been made.

After heating up the atmosphere, Chen Lin still stood there without moving. For those who are not famous, no matter whether they let go or not, there will be no loss. Everyone has very low requirements for newcomers. For a singer like Lin who has performed on stage and sung, the poor rhythm is undoubtedly the biggest blow.

So he hesitated, and because of this hesitation, in the later editing, he was sprayed by countless netizens as the most pretentious male star.

And his troubles had only just begun.

After a fierce competition, Lin Qingyan became Anyuan's team member, and the next step was to do tasks to get points.

In order to take care of the fledgling Lin Qingyan, An Yuan and Dawei divided into two groups, with Lin Qingyan led by Dawei, and An Yuan to complete the task alone.

Their task today is to find the scoring ball hidden in the mall without being noticed by passers-by in the overcrowded shopping mall. This is a great challenge for An Yuan, who has just won the title of actor.

In the car, Dawei continued to make jokes in order to relieve the tension, and Lin Qingyan also followed suit, and the atmosphere in the car was talking and laughing for a while, and it was harmonious.

On the other side, even with He Yang, a veteran of variety shows, the atmosphere in the car dropped to freezing point from time to time.

There is no other reason, Chen Lin is a person who can't talk with his head, that is to say, he has no emotional intelligence at all.

When Xiao Huadan teased that she might not be recognized if she didn't wear makeup today, Chen Lin said coldly: "I think so too."

The smile on Su Duoqing's face that was originally smiling froze there, and there was silence in the carriage. Chen Lin who realized that he had made a slip of the tongue, but the decline was irreversible.

After arriving at the shopping mall, An Yuan took the props given by the program team and laughed dumbly, "The program team still knows how to play."

He was holding long wavy hair, a short skirt, and even a sequined jacket.

Lin Qingyan joked after receiving it, "I don't need these disguises, after all, no one knows me."

Dawei then bumped his elbow with the head, "If you walk around the mall with this face, someone will definitely say you are a star, and then the mission will fail."

In order to take care of Lin Qingyan, who has no audience base, the program team deliberately added a rule, once passers-by shouted "Are you a star?" The task will also fail.

Lin Qingyan, who was choked up, shook her head and laughed, and borrowed cosmetics from the female staff of the program group.

"Qingyan, what are you doing?" Dawei came over curiously with an afro wig in one hand.

Lin Qingyan raised the makeup brush in her hand and raised her tail proudly, "To be honest, my makeup skills are very good."

Dawei made a "cut", looked at his face and smiled, "Do you still need makeup?"

Lin Qingyan nodded, put the paint on her face and replied, "I used to do makeup for people to earn some money when there were no roles in the crew."

His tone was neither desolate nor proud, some of it was just familiar and flat, but it made Da Wei who was struggling all the way up quietly reddened his eyes.

An Yuan happened to have changed his clothes at this time, and when he saw Lin Qingyan with his back turned to him, he patted him on the shoulder casually, "Why don't you go change your clothes?"

When Lin Qingyan turned around, his eyes met.

Then there was a burst of laughter and surprise.

Lin Qingyan almost got a stomachache from laughing at Anyuan's knee-length skirt with big wavy hair. Without any idol baggage, he changed into the clothes "carefully" prepared by the program group. Forced a thick layer of foundation and looked like an old hag.

On the other hand, An Yuan was taken aback by the face that Lin Qingyan had just painted. What he didn't expect was that Lin Qingyan's makeup skills were so superb. The originally recognizable handsome face turned into a square face under his uncanny craftsmanship. Fang Zhengzheng's passerby's face, if not for the fact that his clothes were still the same as when the recording started, he might have thought that he had been patted on the shoulder of a staff member.

Lin Qingyan, who was praised, raised her head to accept An Yuan's praise, "Brother Dawei, you still don't believe me."

Dawei, who witnessed the miracle with his own eyes, rushed forward and hugged Lin Qingyan's arm, "Qingyan, help me."

At this time, if you have to admit your mistake, you should admit it, otherwise it would be embarrassing to wear women's clothing.

An Yuan lowered his head and glanced at his clothes, sighed, and tugged at the hem of his skirt regretfully, "I should change it later."

At the same time, when Lin Qingyan changed into clothes and entered the shopping mall, Nangong Lin got off the plane with his assistant.

"Boss, this is the news just arrived." The assistant handed the phone to Nangong Lin.

After knowing that the little white rabbit had entered the mall, Nangong Lin, who originally planned to go to the hotel, directly ordered the driver to transfer to Guomao.

In the shopping mall, the six people had already taken their positions, and the competition officially started under the notification of their respective accompanying pds.

"Let's go, Brother Zhang." Lin Qingyan came out of the bathroom calmly. Along the way, countless people passed by him, but no one showed a look of surprise. Obviously, his disguise was very successful.

In a crowded shopping mall, in addition to the PD's follow-up shots, each guest has a small camera.

Lin Qingyan walked through the crowd as if she was leisurely shopping, and she didn't seem nervous about doing the task at all.

After reaching the third floor, Lin Qingyan's footsteps suddenly stopped. The accompanying director who knew the integral ball arrangement showed nervousness. The little white rabbit who is good at reading facial emotions instantly understood something, turned around and walked slowly to the women's clothing store on the third floor. Wandering outside, but feeling a little bitter in my heart.

The bad taste of the director's team is really terrifying, and now he finally understands why all the clothes are women's clothing during the recording of the show.

Lin Qingyan, who probably knew the specific store, stepped into a forest-style store. The moment he entered, cold sweat broke out on the face of the accompanying director.

"Brother An, you come to the "Mori Women's Clothing" on the third floor now, I found a clue. "Adhering to the idea of ​​not cheating you, Lin Qingyan decisively called An Yuan, who couldn't help but tell him that he was the only one in women's clothing.

"Qingyan!" When Lin Qingyan carefully checked the direction, a crisp female voice came from behind, Lin Qingyan turned her head in surprise and saw Su Duoqing in disguise standing in front of the glass door and greeted herself.

But Su Duoqing took her hand back in embarrassment, that person didn't seem to be Qing Yan, Su Duoqing, who thought she had misunderstood the wrong person, smiled at Lin Qingyan awkwardly and wanted to leave, but coincidentally, An Yuan was also at this time After going up to the third floor, before he could stop him, An Yuan waved at Lin Qingyan, "Qingyan."

Su Duoqing paused as she left, and looked at Lin Qingyan who was dressed in disguise in shock.

For a moment, the three of them were watched by countless passers-by.

In order to prevent being recognized, Lin Qingyan walked in pretending to be calm, and the remaining two people did not dare to delay and followed, but their footsteps became more and more hurried.

In front of a model display stand, Lin Qingyan sighed, looked left and right like a secret agent, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, "Brother An, our goal is too clear, we will separate when we go out." Walk."

An Yuan nodded in agreement, and Su Duoqing, who felt that there was something tricky between them, leaned over and threatened, "Did you find the scoring ball? If you don't tell me, I will call."

Lin Qingyan smiled and hugged An Yuan's shoulders, "Sister Su, what's the matter, I'm here to pick out a new outfit for Brother An, otherwise it will be too conspicuous and not conducive to the task."

An Yuan, who received the signal, nodded, looked at the clothes around him, and took off a long skirt under Su Duoqing's questioning gaze and placed it in front of him. "Qingyan, does it look good?"

An Yuan lowered his voice to an indistinguishable tone. Although the passers-by thought they looked very strange, no one stood up to question them.

Under Su Duoqing's watchful eyes, An Yuan walked into the fitting room with a long skirt, while Lin Qingyan waited outside.

At this time, Su Duoqing, who had time to observe Lin Qingyan's makeup skills, had to admit that Lin Qingyan's makeup skills were really good, and even joked: "If I had met you earlier, I would have hired you as my personal makeup artist." .”

"Extremely honored."

After entering the changing room, An Yuan searched carefully according to the method Lin Qingyan quietly told him. An Yuan turned out a red foam ball behind the hook, with the score "3" written on it.

An Yuan, who was hiding the ball, put on the long skirt that Lin Qingyan had chosen for him, and put the ball in the satchel on his waist. Under the cover of the skirt, the size of the ball was negligible.

Lin Qingyan, who was leaving the account, took An Yuan's hand and left the store. Su Duoqing, who was thoughtful, returned to the fitting room after seeing them leave. There was nothing in it, and Su Duoqing always felt that something was wrong. quietly followed.

On the other side, Nangong Lin, who arrived at the shopping mall, was coming up on the escalator. When the elevator handrail was slowly coming up, he happened to pass by Lin Qingyan, who was holding An Yuan's arm.

The assistant didn't recognize it, but Nangong Lin saw through Lin Qingyan's disguise at a glance. His hands that were hanging down were slightly clenched, wishing he could rush up and pull people away, but reason kept his footsteps in place.

The assistant who found something wrong with his boss turned his head and saw Nangong Lin's red eyes and clenched hands, "Boss?"