The sweetness between Qi Yan and Luan Yining today seemed to have a natural effect of silence. The first thing the people who entered room number 2 did was to sit on the sofa and fall into silence with complicated expressions.
Now, the six people are sitting in a row on the sofa, all with their heads tilted at the same angle, their eyes all focused on a certain couple who seem oblivious to everyone else.
Of course, in reality, only Qi Yan seemed oblivious to everyone else...
[Let out the nth burst of laughter today, hahaha...]
So you were keeping a low profile the past few days?
No, no, no, the show didn't start with them arguing.
[Given Qi Yan's clingy nature, I think Professor Luan needs to have a fight with him occasionally, otherwise he really can't handle it.]
Things are getting better now, and his wife won't have to worry about his silly younger brother anymore. Shan Song withdrew his gaze, glanced at his wife who was still holding her face and watching the show, and pulled her into his arms. Feeling the gentle strength around his waist, Tong Zhao tilted his head and rested it on Shan Song's shoulder, raising his head and smiling.
Jiang Li turned her head and saw this, then stretched out her arms and frantically gestured with her eyes: Ah Mo, quickly snuggle into your darling's arms! Rong Mo had no choice but to perform a scene of a big bird clinging to a woman, just as he wished.
Geng Keli and Qin Chong followed suit and naturally embraced each other.
[Hilarious, this is a chain reaction.]
[I'm a newbie here and don't quite understand. Everyone seems a bit competitive. Isn't this a lifestyle variety show?]
[Hmm, can't there be any drama or conflict caused by couples showing off their affection in the lifestyle category?]
Enjoy watching, come back often.
Just as dinner was ending, the producer, who had mysteriously disappeared for a long time, returned with a mission. As the show neared its end and the weather warmed up, this was the show's final mission.
"I don't know if you've noticed, but each of the four houses has a small yard. Tomorrow, your task is to renovate your own yard. We will provide different flower and vegetable seeds, so please feel free to create your own garden. After that, the four couples can invite their mutual friends to visit and make final changes to their houses. No changes can be made after the live stream ends."
The producer smiled gently: "Two months later, the recorded version of the show will be officially launched. At that time, the final evaluation results of the four houses will be obtained when the show ends. The winner will receive a one-year endorsement contract for the entire 'Qingyu' series."
A love that transcends time, unwavering for life.
Although these jewelry endorsements were just a drop in the ocean for them, serving at most as a formal reward, perhaps spurred on by Qi Yan, and coupled with Jiang Li's constant display of fighting spirit, the atmosphere actually became quite tense.
The producer looked at the guests huddled together in four groups: "..."
The purpose of their show doesn't seem to be to see which couple is more affectionate.
After collecting the necessary seeds and farming tools, the groups all left ahead of time to prepare for tomorrow's tasks.
At this moment, Qi Yan quietly sidled up to Shan Song, pulled him away, and held up his phone to show him: "Brother Song, look, isn't this you and your wife?"
Shan Song initially thought he was about to brag about his teacher, Teacher Luan, but when he glanced at the screen casually and saw the two figures on it, his expression hardened: "Where did they come from?"
"The company got this from the paparazzi. Should we release it? Releasing it should generate some buzz."
After a moment's thought, Shan Song said, "Let's release it. Release it before the recorded version of the program goes online."
"What?" Tong Zhao leaned closer and asked.
Shan Song pulled the man in front of him and hugged him from behind: "We were photographed when I went out with you on set before."
"Huh?" Tong Zhao peeked out and saw a photo of the two of them hugging under the overpass on the phone screen. However, his face, no, his entire figure was covered by a thin-sleeved coat. Tong Zhao's eyelids twitched and he immediately guessed: "You're not going to say that you've fallen for someone else, are you?"
"Or maybe it's a substitute literature, where you actually have a white moonlight in your heart..." Tong Zhao pointed to herself in the picture: "And then I look a lot like him?"
"Nonsense." Shan Song pinched his nose: "Listen to your husband, and stop filming those melodramatic scripts in the future."
Look at how badly he's corrupted his wife.
"Fine, don't film then," Tong Zhao struggled to break free from Shan Song's grasp, her voice muffled: "I meant the paparazzi might publish misleading statements."
Anyone who knows us can tell that the photo is of the two of us.
“My husband said he’d invest in making a blockbuster for you, and now it can come true.” Ignoring Tong Zhao’s explanation, Shan Song smiled and kneaded her like dough, continuing the previous conversation: “Let them release it, show it to everyone.”
“…Oh,” Tong Zhao sighed, glancing at the photo again, “It’s quite atmospheric, looks like the paparazzi are professionals.”
The angle, composition, and even the lighting were just right. Shan Song glanced at it for a couple of seconds and said to Qi Yan, "Send me a copy."
"..." Qi Yan gritted his teeth. He and Teacher Luan also wanted to take photos with a sense of atmosphere!
Why don't he just hire a few paparazzi himself...?
Upon hearing Qi Yan's idea, Luan Yining pinched the bridge of her nose, then looked at Qi Yan's expectant expression, and hesitated for a long time before uttering a word of refusal.
"Then I'll take that as your agreement to be my wife." Qi Yan immediately started to push his luck, having witnessed Luan Yining's indulgence throughout the day.
Since Teacher Luan was making up for his grievances from the past few days, he had to make the most of it: "Wife, you know I haven't dared to show affection to you in over a year. My childhood wish has been to be loving and affectionate with my wife every day, so that my older brothers would be envious..."
"……good."
Qi Yan was secretly pleased: "Then let's plant your favorite lily of the valley and irises tomorrow. I'll hoe the ground, and my wife can just sow the seeds and fertilize!"
Seeing that Luan Yining was about to speak, Qi Yan immediately interrupted, "Don't treat me like a young master. I'm an Alpha, your husband! Of course, I can't let my wife do the heavy and tiring work!"
"..." Luan Yining lowered her head and smiled: "I was thinking of planting some more greenery, it would match the style of the courtyard a bit more."
"Oh, no problem then." Qi Yan's lips curled up slightly, barely concealing his true feelings. "I'll hire a professional photographer to shoot it; it has to be a great shot."
...
The next day, the hardworking couples in Group Four got to work early in the morning.
Weeding, loosening the soil, digging holes, filling them with soil...
It has to be said that this last task was much more tiring than the previous ones. Tong Zhao wiped away his sweat: "The last time I did farm work was..."
"Last time?" Shan Song asked as he caught his breath.
Tong Zhao was amused by him. "Nonsense literature," he said, "it's clear that Shan Song has been spending a lot of time online lately."
"Take a rest if you're tired." Shan Song handed him a towel and then draped a coat over Tong Zhao's shoulders: "Be careful not to catch a cold, go inside and sit down."
Tong Zhao sat on a small stool, tilting his head back and glancing at Shan Song's face as he bent down close. He couldn't help but raise his hand and touch Shan Song's gleaming chin.
"Hmm?" Shan Song uttered a single syllable.
As if waking from a dream, Tong Zhao lowered her eyes and switched the hand that held the towel to gently wipe the sweat from his chin.
"Why are you shy? What are you thinking about?" Shan Song noticed his flushed cheeks and asked mischievously.
"..."
Before they could ask any more questions, a rapid knocking on the door interrupted them, followed by Jiang Li's clear voice: "Ah Zhao, Ah Zhao!"
Shan Song and Tong Zhao exchanged a glance, raised an eyebrow, and mouthed, "We're here to check on the progress."
Who would come here so openly to investigate? But... Tong Zhao pursed her lips, thinking that what Ah Li said might actually be true.
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