The whole world thinks I'm cheap

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Variety shows haven't changed much from before, they're still the same.

However, Wen Song was holding something in his heart, so he seemed a little absent-minded. According to the previous script, he followed his own part, and after finally waiting until late at night, Wen Song seemed to come alive.

It's time to go live.

The first half is recorded and broadcast, but the second half is the filming that Wen Song promised another group of directors, so a live broadcast will be conducted.

This is something everyone knows well.

Wen Song casually knocked on the edge of the table, he finished his makeup and hair, and sat in front of the live broadcast table, probably because his enthusiasm just came up, so he was fired as soon as he entered the live broadcast room.

【Ah, ah, ah】

【So handsome, so handsome, so handsome】

【My husband】

[look at me look at me look at me look at me]

【Wangdao, wuwuwuwangdao white moonlight】

Wen Song snapped his fingers, and he moved his face closer to the phone, watching the comments that flashed during the live broadcast, and the smile in his eyes grew bigger and bigger.

But as he got closer, the live viewers could see that there was hardly a single blemish on his face.

[Is this human skin? 】

[So cute, my wife is so beautiful woo woo woo]

[Upstairs put the pants on the doge]

Before the live broadcast started, Wen Song chatted with the audience all the time, and he pretended to be pure and kind: "Everyone, don't say that, I will be embarrassed."

As he spoke, his cheeks turned really red.

Wen Song's face is very deceptive, otherwise Gu Linchuan would not have been fooled around by him.

Afterwards, Wen Song paused again, bent his eyes casually, and said with a smile: "And I have a wife, so I am neither your wife nor your husband."

"You can't say that about him, or I will be scolded when I go back."

While talking, Wen Song still imitated the facial expression of wiping sweat, and the whole person looked teasy.

However, the audience ate him, and after hearing his wife, the entire live broadcast room was blown up.

[Who is the wife? 】

A barrage of users named Yilou slid past.

Wen Song lowered his eyes, slowly rubbing the edge of the table corner with his fingers, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, his whole person suddenly softened, as if all the sharpness had faded, replaced by the calmness of the years.

"What are you talking about?" The host sat down, ignored the barrage in the live broadcast room, and asked with a smile.

Wen Song smiled lightly, with a complicated expression flashing past: "It's nothing."

"The product we are introducing now is Lingqizi's cream. Let's take a look at the texture. Wow, it's completely..."

Hearing Song's response from the side, he pointed to the manufacturer of Liu's on the packaging bag, and said seemingly unintentionally: "I remember that Baihua's facial mask has similar effects to this."

The host was stunned.

The Baihua family is a product of the Gu family, and Gu Linchuan, the only heir of the Gu family, passed away some time ago. What does Wen Song mean by this sentence?

Wen Song smiled lightly, he stood up, took a step back, and said word by word: "I'm sorry for occupying everyone's public resources, but please allow me to say one thing."

Afterwards, Wen Song bowed deeply, and when he stood up again, the expression on his face had become very serious.

"About the Gu family."

"Also, about the past that I can't let go of."