Chapter 103 Program Online

The first issue of "Us in Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter" was released at noon on the day when Luo Qinglin received the model competition plan.

When the broadcast was aired, the official Weibo account first apologized to all fans, explaining that due to force majeure, they could only broadcast the footage shot by Mr. Jiang and Mr. Luo in Paris.

Upon hearing the news, Jiang Linxu's fans were delighted and hoped that the romance variety show would be shelved and never aired again.

The CP fans of Xuan Chu and He Yihan were very unhappy and directly argued under the official Weibo, asking why.

Seeing that the fans were arguing more and more fiercely, and were beginning to imply Jiang Yanyu, Xuan Chu had no choice but to urgently post on Weibo, saying that it was because of his accident that the filming was delayed, and asked everyone to be more understanding.

The anger that was about to break out between fans was immediately extinguished, and the comments under the official blog were dominated by Luo Qinglin’s Meng 1 fans and brother-sister-in-law CP fans.

The Dream 1 fans specially prepared a single-person control comment copy, pushing each other's comments up, while the CP fans were caught off guard and lost the opportunity to grab the comments, and their comments were squeezed down.

The excitement on the Internet could not disturb reality. Luo Qinglin was sitting in the study, carefully looking through the plan.

Luo Qinglin was not nervous about participating in an entertainment variety show as a photographer, because he was not the protagonist of the variety show and he was at most a staff member.

But Luo Qinglin was afraid that Qin Xiaoxi would make a mistake, and was even more afraid that the program team would do something that would be detrimental to Qin Xiaoxi for the sake of popularity. From the moment he got the plan, he began to check it carefully from beginning to end.

The program is called "Reverse Supermodel". In the first two episodes, ten female models were selected and then divided into two teams by drawing lots, led by different photographers and model mentors.

After the teams are divided, the two teams compete against each other. Models receive corresponding points according to their ranking in each game, and the team points are the sum of the points of all models in the team.

In the end, the top three models in the winning team will have the opportunity to walk the runway and take photos for high-end luxury brands.

The reason for setting this rule is that the program team does not want to make a conventional model competition, but rather want to make a program where mentors and team members compete with each other and engage in intrigue.

This competition system is obviously unfair, because the model with the highest individual points may also be assigned to the losing team.

But the production team wanted this effect, and it would be best if they could "create" an unsatisfactory ending to the competition and increase the popularity infinitely.

While Luo Qinglin was looking at the plan with a frown on his brows, Jiang Yanyu was half lying on the sofa in the study, leaning against his temples and looking at him.

"Luo Qinglin, you've been looking at it for an hour, and it's just two thin pieces of paper. What's so good about it?" Jiang Yanyu asked dissatisfiedly.

Luo Qinglin was watching intently and had no idea what Jiang Yanyu was saying.

"Huh? What did you say?" Luo Qinglin asked without raising his head.

Jiang Yanyu stood up, walked to the desk, and leaned his hands on the edge of the desk. "I say, it's just a few words, how long are you going to read it?"

Most of the light from the ceiling was blocked, and a large shadow was cast on the paper. Luo Qinglin found it difficult to read, so he turned around and continued reading in the light.

"What's wrong with me watching more?" Luo Qinglin muttered, "I'm worried. I'm afraid the production team will hurt Xiaoxi for popularity."

"But what's the point of looking at the plan now?" Jiang Yanyu comforted, "Okay, I promise that the production team will not do anything excessive."

Luo Qinglin turned his head, stared at Jiang Yanyu, and questioned: "How can you guarantee it?"

Jiang Yanyu sighed softly and said helplessly: "You have read this plan over and over again, why don't you take a closer look at the sponsors?"

Luo Qinglin said "Huh?" in confusion, then turned to the end of the last page to check the sponsor brands.

The sponsor with the largest investment is La Forêt, followed by La Beauté, both of which are brands under the Mayfield Group and managed by Jiang Yanyu.

"Did you sponsor it?" Luo Qinglin asked.

Not only did he sponsor the competition, he also designed the rules of the competition.

Jiang Yanyu shrugged and lied, "This is the group's decision. It has nothing to do with me."

Thinking that Jiang Yanyu was a sponsor, Luo Qinglin coughed lightly and asked curiously, "Do you know if this show has a script? Or... a pre-determined champion?"

Jiang Yanyu raised his eyebrows, crossed his arms, and asked, "What do you think?"

"Yes?" Luo Qinglin looked at Jiang Yanyu's expression and asked, "Or... no?"

Luo Qinglin carefully observed the vixen's expression, trying to find the answer, but his expression was impeccable, and he even smiled slyly and said, "This is a secret, I can't tell you."

Can't even tell him?

Luo Qinglin snorted coldly, ignored Jiang Yanyu, and lowered his head to continue looking at the plan.

The two fell into silent silence.

Jiang Yanyu stared at the whorls on Luo Qinglin's head, while Luo Qinglin looked at the words on the plan.

Finally, after trying to touch that little whorl of hair dozens of times, Jiang Yanyu couldn't help it anymore and reached out to put his fingertips on the whorl and tapped it lightly.

Luo Qinglin raised his head, "What?"

"It's okay, just take your time to look at it, don't worry about me." Jiang Yanyu continued to click without stopping.

How could he possibly read after being hit on the head?

Luo Qinglin hid back, frowned and said, "Stop knocking, my head is not a wooden fish."

Wooden fish? Jiang Yanyu looked at Luo Qinglin's round head and couldn't help but burst out laughing, "It really looks like a wooden fish."

"You are like a wooden fish." Luo Qinglin glared at Jiang Yanyu and quickly covered his head with his hands.

Beep beep!

The cell phone rang, Jiang Yanyu turned off the alarm, stretched, and reminded: "Luo Qinglin, it's twelve o'clock noon."

"What's wrong?" Luo Qinglin asked, "Are you busy? Are you going out to work?"

"Let's go, Episode 0 has just been released," Jiang Yanyu walked along the desk to Luo Qinglin's side, pulled him up, "Let's watch the show."

"Will it be broadcast today?" Luo Qinglin asked.

It took Ye Yucheng two months to edit the footage, but the trip to Paris was completed in just one week?

"Of course, Yu Qin did a rough cut when he was in Paris, and he can use it after some post-production when he comes back," said Jiang Yanyu.

Pulling Luo Qinglin all the way downstairs, when they reached the corner of the stairs, Jiang Yanyu pushed open a small door embedded in the wall.

Having lived here for nearly three months, Luo Qinglin thought that this door was just a decoration and never expected that he could actually get in.

The space inside the door is not big, about ten square meters.

There are colorful lights and bells hanging on the walls. When the door is opened, the wind rushes in and the bells jingle, making a crisp, trembling sound.

The layout of the space looked familiar, like the "other world" where he and the vixen hid in the closet in Paris, except there was an extra projector.

The floor was covered with thick goose down pillows. After entering the room, Jiang Yanyu pushed Luo Qinglin hard, and he fell into the softness and mint fragrance.

Jiang Yanyu turned on the projector, connected it to the tablet, and the 0th episode of "Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter" began to play on the ceiling.

The opening credits are very short, less than a minute. The first scene is Luo Qinglin wearing Wellington school uniform, walking in the setting sun, walking along the Seine River.

The first episode was very short, less than forty minutes. Apart from the interviews and outdoor shots, most of the footage was of Luo Qinglin sitting in the audience, watching Jiang Yanyu's fashion show on the stage.

Until the end, Jiang Yanyu fell from the sky at the La Forêt show, landed on Luo Qinglin, and kissed him on the forehead.

At the end of the film, Luo Qinglin turned around and asked, "Were all the footage from the dance edited into the 'documentary'?"

Jiang Yanyu lay beside Luo Qinglin, turned his head and looked at him, and asked in a low voice: "Do you want to see it?"

"think."

"Sure?"

"Sure."

"Okay." Jiang Yanyu stood up and opened the saved video.

When the footage started playing, the camera was shaking and the person being filmed seemed to be unsteady and could not focus. The camera didn't stabilize until the person filming started asking questions.

"Do you like coffee or hot cocoa?"

As soon as the voice came out, Luo Qinglin felt something was wrong, because the voice was obviously not Yu Qin's, but sounded like a vixen's.

After listening carefully for a few more sentences, Luo Qinglin was sure that this was Jiang Yanyu's voice!

"you......"

"I recorded the question with my own voice and asked Yu Qin to replace it," Jiang Yanyu said shamelessly, "I know what you are going to say. I am a pervert, I admit it."

Vixens are not afraid of boiling water. Luo Qinglin had no choice but to continue watching.

He was caught off guard in the camera. Luo Qinglin saw himself half lying on the sofa, rolling over and over, half supporting his face, with the straps of his skirt slipping half under his shoulders from time to time. The heat on his face was almost spreading to his ears.

"I don't want to watch it anymore." After watching for a few minutes, Luo Qinglin called for a stop.

Jiang Yanyu raised his eyebrows, pressed the pause button, and said with a look of foresight, "I knew you would stop."

"I'm not a pervert..." Luo Qinglin said in a low voice.

"That's nothing," Jiang Yanyu asked with a chuckle, "The dresses I ordered in Paris have already passed customs yesterday. When are you going to wear them?"

"I...I will wear it when I want to." Luo Qinglin said, looking away.

"Okay, don't make me wait too long," Jiang Yanyu thought for a moment and asked, "Then on my birthday, can you let me choose?"

Luo Qinglin said nothing, staring at the vixen vigilantly.

"My birthday wish is very simple. I just want you to help me choose a dress. Is that okay?" Jiang Yanyu slightly opened his fox eyes, most of his cunning was gone, and there was still a bit of pity and humility.

Luo Qinglin had no choice but to compromise halfway, "You are not allowed to pick étincelle's skirt. Pervert..."

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When the first episode was broadcast, Shen Yin was sitting in the basement of his home, carefully observing the photos hanging on the wall.

Shen Yin moved to Beijing from London, but in just two weeks, his home was empty except for the most basic furniture.

Ding ding!

The cell phone rings, and that is a reminder of special attention.

Shen Yin immediately picked up his phone and, like a hunter, switched to the Weibo page to look for traces of his prey.

The light from the mobile phone shone on his lenses, emitting a bright blue light.

On the screen, Luo Qinglin reposted Jiang Yanyu’s Weibo and added [love][wink]. The comments below were filled with screams from fans of the brother and sister-in-law CP.

Shen Yin pursed his lips, reported all the comments from the CP fans, and then liked all the comments from Meng 1.

After doing all this, Shen Yin put down his phone and continued to stare at the photos on the wall.

"Brother is mine." Shen Yin's eyes were full of brilliance, and his voice was filled with paranoid madness.

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Dear children, thank you for your continued support. This article will be published on Friday. If you read this, please shout in the comments and I will give you some red envelopes~