Chapter 12 Handsome guy, who are you?
She has thin cheeks, a tall figure, an aloof temperament, and a cool air when she walks.
Before she even started to introduce herself, Ye Sangsang said "Wow" and said with envy on her face: "She is so thin and tall! She looks like a model at first glance!"
Then she started to introduce herself on the LED screen: "Hello everyone, my name is Li Miaojing. I am 27 years old. I am a professional model. In my free time, I like fitness, reading, and traveling. Your ideal type does not have to be high or high. He’s handsome, but he must be on par with me and have the same thoughts!”
After filling out the questionnaire given by Xiao Ai, she successfully entered the love cabin.
Song Zhiyu and Ye Sangsang, as representatives of Sheniu among the male and female guests, greeted them enthusiastically.
One helped her change her shoes, and the other helped her introduce the male and female guests who were already present.
After greeting each other, Ye Sangsang said: "It seems that we are all here just before the last male guest?"
"That's right." Song Zhiyu gossiped: "I heard that the buddy originally scheduled has been replaced. Does any of you know who he was replaced with?"
Everyone shook their heads.
Ye Sangsang clasped his hands together and started to make a wish: "I hope he will be a handsome guy about 1.8 meters tall, with a good personality, good outlook on life, and eight-pack abs..."
Song Zhiyu on the side flipped his hair and said, "Isn't that what you are talking about?"
He was beaten violently by Ye Sangsang.
Wen Si was sitting on the sofa watching them play with interest, and his right eyelid began to beat wildly again without any warning.
Immediately afterwards, a handsome face that she recognized even turned to ashes appeared on the large LED screen in front of her!
Wheat-colored skin, neat short hair, and deep eye sockets seem to be able to contain all the deep feelings in the world, but his eyes are sharp enough to see through everything.
Three years ago, he blushed and pushed her into his arms and kissed her over and over again. He also appeared in front of her well-dressed a week ago and playfully asked her for her sincerity.
And now, the noble man appeared in front of her again without any warning.
Appearing in a low-budget romance drama that he would never be interested in participating in.
Wen Si is not stupid enough to think that all this is a coincidence, he just feels a headache.
No wonder she was so panicked on the way here. It turned out that the god of plague was waiting here!
As his thoughts were racing, the God of Plague...ah no, Jiang Zhihuai had already walked into the love cabin with his suitcase, and immediately locked onto the petrified figure on the sofa.
Today she wore a burgundy silk suspender skirt and a black suit jacket.
With her wavy hair draped softly on her shoulders, paired with exquisite makeup and bright looks, she is just like her name, charming and strong at the same time, so beautiful that people can't take their eyes away.
A flash of surprise flashed in Jiang Zhihuai's eyes. Just as he was thinking about how to speak, the person in front of him suddenly remembered something and took the lead in attacking.
"That's not right!" Wen Si pointed at the God of Plague in front of him. He looked around but couldn't find where the artificially retarded person of Xiao Ai was. He had to look up at the speakers on the ceiling and said angrily: "Why does he even have to deal with those mentally retarded problems?" You didn’t even answer, so you just came in?”
After being reminded like this by her, others also reacted.
"That's right!" Song Zhiyu put his arm around his shoulders familiarly, "Brother, who are you? Can you introduce yourself?"
"Is there something wrong with Xiao Ai?" Li Miaojing raised her head and stared at the stereo along with Wen Si.
And Ye Sangsang...
The moment Jiang Zhihuai's handsome face appeared on the LED screen, she was stunned.
All I can think about is: Damn it! A handsome guy who is 1.8 meters tall and has abs!
When this kind of excellence appears in front of you, your outlook and personality are no longer important.
As long as my brother looks good, his three senses will follow his five senses!
And...if she had known that her wish would come true so soon, she would have made a few more just now!
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Facing the questions from the guests, Xiao Ai was very honest: "Because he is the sponsor of this program."
Wen Si: "..."
Is even AI so snobbish these days?
When Song Zhiyu, who was good friends with Jiang Zhihuai, heard this, he jumped away as if he had touched a hot potato.
He bowed to him in a pretentious manner and said respectfully: "Hello, father, the sponsor!"
... In the live broadcast room, from the moment Jiang Zhihuai appeared on the scene, the barrage has turned into a carnival for the Yangou!
【Holy shit! Handsome guy, who are you? 】
[The two male guests in front were almost interested, but I am really moved by this! (Wipe nosebleed)]
[My bestie and I at this moment:
Me: My husband!
My bestie: My husband! 】
[No, handsome boy, are you sure you didn’t go to the wrong set? This person whose looks are more than enough to star in an idol drama actually needs to be on a love show to find a partner? 】
[I also want to say, are you sure this is not an actor specially hired by the show team to provide benefits to the sisters? 】
After seeing Xiao Ai reveal his identity very frankly...
[It turns out that the sponsor’s father appeared in person, so that’s okay. 】
[So he is not only handsome, but also rich? 】
[Oops, I’m even more excited! 】
[I hate it~ Husband, why are you going on a show like this behind my back~]
[Laughing, is this show so honest? All the sponsors were brought in to work. 】
[Hahahaha Song Zhiyu’s reaction is too real! 】
…
In the love cabin, Xiao Ai's voice came from above the head again: "The guests have gathered."
"Now please play a little game with me. The game is called The First Meeting of Love."
"The rules of the game are: Male and female guests will be divided into three groups by random matching, and then wear heart rate monitors and look at each other affectionately."
"The first person whose heart rate exceeds the prescribed threshold loses, otherwise he wins."
"Now start random matching..."
On the LED screen, photos of male and female guests were arranged on the left and right sides, scrolling rapidly with Xiao Ai's voice.
Wen Si's heart was in his throat, and his mind was full of thoughts: Don't hit Jiang Zhihuai, don't hit Jiang Zhihuai, don't hit Jiang Zhihuai...
Not to mention looking at each other affectionately, from the moment he stepped into the love cabin, her heart was already as panicked as if she had just gotten off a roller coaster.
She didn't even dare to look him in the eyes.
He only dared to peek at him from a distance through the human wall of Ye Sangsang, Li Miaojing, Song Zhiyu, and Lu Yao.
As a result, the God of Plague seemed to have eyes all over his body. He could accurately catch her sneak glances every time, and looked back at her with a smile on his face.
She looks like a thief!
"The matching is over and the matching results will now be announced."
The moment Xiao Ai finished speaking, the photos of the male and female guests on the big screen stopped scrolling.
The final matching result is: Lu Yao VS Ye Sangsang.
Song Zhiyu VS Li Miaojing.
Jiang Zhihuai VS Wen Si.
The moment Wen Sixuan saw his photos and Jiang Zhihuai's photos side by side, Wen Sixuan's heart finally died.
But he still struggled and raised his hand: "Can I choose not to play?"
(End of chapter)