Chapter 11



In the next selection phase, Yan Zhiyu did not choose anyone else. In the end, Liao Yunzhou and Xu Huihui were in one group, Ge Zhe and Gao Sirong were in one group, and Yan Zhiyu was in one group with Dai Chengliang, who was also not chosen.

After deciding on the groups, the guests temporarily left the camera to get their makeup done.

The director interacted with the audience before the live broadcast and gave away some small gifts through raffles, so the waiting process was not too boring.

After the third prize draw, the guests returned to the camera one after another.

[Oh my god, Liao Yunzhou is so handsome! This makeup style suits him so well! ]

[Hui Hui is too suitable for ancient costumes, right? Directors, please take a look at our Hui Hui! She is really a good actor, but she just lacks some good opportunities, wuwuwu...]

[Mr. Huo's set is pretty good too, he is totally a handsome and wealthy young man! Where's Weiwei? Hasn't she come out yet? ]

When Yan Fangwei came out, the number of barrages in the live broadcast room reached its peak.

Her appearance was extremely bright, and now with red lips, dark eyebrows, and ancient makeup, she looked even more radiant. However, this beauty was not ostentatious, but gentle and soft, with her flowing skirt swaying in the wind.

[Ahhhhhhhh! So beautiful, so beautiful! I can’t find a more suitable adjective to describe Weiwei in my meager vocabulary! ]

[How can there be such a good-looking person in the world? Wuwuwu......]

There was a glimmer of surprise in Huo Yanchen's eyes.

To be honest, Yan Fangwei fits his aesthetic. If it weren't for her identity, he might really want to have a serious relationship with her.

However...

Her last name is Yan.

This means that he will and can be good to her.

Huo Yanchen lowered his eyelids, hiding the emotions in his eyes.

When he raised his eyelids again, he regained his gentle and affectionate look. He walked to Yan Fangwei, shielded her from the wind with his body, and raised his hand to tidy up her clothes that were blown by the wind.

"Weiwei, you look so beautiful today."

Yan Fangwei smiled slightly and lowered her head, her face blushing.

Seeing the interaction between the two, the live broadcast room was once again filled with chicken cries, and CP fans went crazy eating sugar.

After a while, Gao Sirong, Ge Zhe and Dai Chengliang also arrived.

[Now, only Yan Zhiyu has not come. ]

[Help, why is it Yan Zhiyu! She has no manners, but she has a bad temper! She acts like a big shot every day, making so many people wait for her! No matter how long she spends on makeup, she can't be as pretty as our Weiwei! ]

[Do you think Yan Zhiyu would deliberately match Weiwei's makeup style? I noticed from the first episode that Yan Zhiyu has been imitating Weiwei's dressing style! I really hate imitating others! ]

[Did she think that if she did this, Mr. Huo would like her? She was just imitating others and was defeated by our Weiwei in seconds! It will be the same this time! ]

Yan Zhiyu was late in showing up, and the guests couldn't help but start talking about it.

Seeing that everyone else was standing with his partner, Dai Chengliang, who was left alone, smiled and tried to smooth things over: "Girls, they all need some time, I understand."

However, at this moment, his mood was not as indifferent as his smile showed.

He felt that he was very unlucky.

If he had a choice, he didn't want to partner with Yan Zhiyu.

His favorite is naturally the most popular Fang Wei, but Fang Wei is already tied to Huo Yanchen, so Xu Huihui or Gao Sirong will also work! Yan Zhiyu has such a bad reputation, what if he gets close to her and gets involved?

Look, today's show hasn't even officially started yet, and she's already acting like a big shot!

If he imitates Fang Wei's makeup later, his partner will also be embarrassed!

Just as the barrage of passion began to burst out, a figure quietly appeared in the camera.

Some viewers noticed this and their eyes widened immediately——

[Oh my god, is this Yan Zhiyu? ]


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