"Sister Wan..."

He Sichen handed the hot pot chicken feet to Ye Wan and asked tentatively: "Will you choose Passerby B?"

Sister Ling and Brother Fei looked over at the same time.

Ye Wan had an unfathomable smile on his face, "Sister Ling wants me to choose the nun, Brother Fei thinks I will choose Claude, and Zizi wants me to choose Passerby B?"

"yes."

"You could say that."

The three of them nodded.

Ye Wan held up his chin and looked like he was thinking.

In the director's room, Ning Buchi's heart was lifted.

The first episode hasn’t started recording yet, so this midnight live broadcast is a benefit for fans of Around the World.

If Ye Wan told the answer, it would be like a spoiler.

"It's late at night, let's do something exciting!"

Ye Wan smiled and stretched out his hand, hooking his finger at the three of them, "How about you three bid for it? I'll tell whoever bids the highest!"

"Starting price: 100!"

Da! Ye Wan took the drumstick of the drum set and knocked it on the table with a crisp sound.

!!!

For a moment, I didn't know whether to say that Ye Wan was quick-witted or to complain that she was making too much money for her own benefit.

Sister Ling, Brother Fei, and He Sichen looked at each other and rolled their eyes to the sky, "Forget it, suddenly you don't want to know anymore."

Knowing that this would be the answer, Ye Wan just smiled and said nothing.

In the director's room, Ning Buchi suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

At the same time, he wiped the sweat off his face.

The idea of ​​late-night live broadcast was a spur-of-the-moment idea, and I was busy with the leaders of the station for most of the day to apply for approval.

If something unexpected happens during the live broadcast, Ye Wan and his friends won't be blamed for not knowing about it, but the responsibility will then have to be borne solely by him as the director.

In an instant, Ning Buchi suddenly understood Bian Jiayou.

On his side, if a guest said something wrong during a live broadcast, the worst that could happen would be that the show would lack some highlights when it started, or the ratings would not meet expectations.

Comparing the two, Ning Buchi felt that Bian Jiayou's heart rate fluctuations were more exciting.

Sure enough, happiness is created by comparison.

Ning Buchi breathed a sigh of relief.

"Sister Wan, we are unfamiliar with this place, you have to protect me!"

Drinking yogurt obediently, He Sichen raised his eyes and looked at Ye Wan.

Ye Wan looked down on her, "You're talking as if I've never protected you!"

He Sichen smiled.

Sister Ling and Brother Fei looked at each other and sighed, "If you two don't hype up a couple, it would be a waste of your good looks and your super high popularity!"

“I don’t fry!”

“I don’t fry!”

The two people said in unison, looking at each other with bright eyes: You speak first! He Sichen said: "Sister Ye is the sunshine that I don't deserve. I am already very satisfied to be covered by her!"

Ye Wan’s reason was even simpler: “He already called me sister, I couldn’t do it!!!”

The live broadcast room burst into laughter! "Lock on the brother-sister CP for me! Although it has nothing to do with love, I really like their open and friendly way of getting along. Ah, give me a dozen of such fairy-like brother-sisters!"

"Sure enough, my retainer brother still has a little monster of inferiority in his heart. Woohoo, I feel so bad... But with such a warm-hearted sister around, I hope my retainer brother can become a brilliant handsome guy soon!"

"I've confirmed through eye contact that my sister likes mature uncle types! Let me dig up which male celebrities in the entertainment industry are my sister's type, so I can prepare myself mentally in advance!"

"The people above don't limit themselves to the entertainment industry. Think about Sister Ruyi and Brother-in-law Fu who just made their official announcement?"

"!!! My train of thought suddenly opened up!"

At 12 o'clock Provence time, Ye Wan and his three friends' midnight snack party came to an end.

The four of them cleaned up the battlefield in an orderly manner, some swept the floor, some wiped the table, and some took away the garbage. Then they went back to their rooms to sleep.

At the same time, the migrant worker in the capital who had exited the live broadcast room discovered a sad fact.

They! Stayed up all night again! ! Staying up all night feels good for a while, but it’s like a crematorium during the day! Ahhhh…

(End of this chapter)