Chapter 114 I'll take you through a back door (Update 2)

Mu Chenan would never let himself down.

The sun was so bright, and he bought three umbrellas when he passed by a place selling oil-paper umbrellas. He had to block the sun.

Originally, Song Xiao was still concerned about his image. After all, he looked so handsome in ancient costume, holding an oil-paper umbrella. To be honest, it was really a bit weird.

However, seeing Mu Chenan holding a green oil-paper umbrella with tassels without any scruples, it was better to block the sun.

"Is the director trying to trick us? We've been wandering around for almost half an hour, and we can't see the calligraphy teacher anywhere?"

The host Li Xue looked doubtful.

Song Xiao: "We must have missed something. Don't worry. Teacher Shang's team hasn't found a calligraphy teacher yet."

Mu Chenan glanced at his elder sister standing in front of the calligraphy and painting stall, and then said, "I have a good idea."

"Tell me about it." Song Xiao took over the conversation.

"The director only asked us to find a calligraphy teacher, so we can find someone to become our apprentice and teach us calligraphy. It doesn't matter if he is arranged by the program team. Anyway, what we will compete with is the learning results."

Mu Chenan said.

The director sitting behind the monitor: You are such a clever little ghost!

Forget it this time, I must make up for this loophole next time!

"There are so many people here, how do we know who knows calligraphy?" Li Xue looked at the young men and women around her, a little melancholy.

Mu Chenan was full of confidence, "Leave this to me, I'll take you through the back door!"

Song Xiao: "..."

Li Xue: "..."

What did you just say?

We didn't hear it clearly, say it again!

The bullet screen was flying.

[This is the first time I've seen someone talk about taking the back door so loudly! ]

[Do you still have a competitive spirit? The best actor and actress are working hard under the scorching sun, and you are actually thinking about taking the back door? ? ? ]

[I've never seen such a shameless person! ]

[Let's go, let's go, there is a back door, let's go quickly, see how warm it is for your brother! ]

[I admire you! You can talk about taking the back door so righteously, you are worthy of being a frank little brother! 】

Mu Chenan went in the direction of Sang Yian, and the camera naturally followed. Then, the audience in the live broadcast room saw an ancient beauty who seemed to have traveled through time and space and appeared in the present.

Apart from anything else, Sang Yian's pair of smart eyes, beautiful and exquisite ancient costume, and graceful figure really looked like an ancient daughter.

【Fuck! Beautiful girl! 】

【One glance and a thousand years! Mom, I'm in love! 】

【Now I understand what it means to be fair and glowing. Does the beauty still need a partner? 】 【They

are all daughters of noble families. Why do I feel that Li Xue looks a bit like a poor daughter standing next to this young lady? Personal feelings, fans please don't spray. 】

【The reason for the clothing style!! If Sister Xue changed into the other person's outfit, the effect would definitely be better! 】

"Sister, help! Save my brother!" Mu Chenan trotted all the way and rushed towards Sang Yian.

Sang Yian immediately put her hand against his chest to stop the impulse of someone rushing up.

She smiled at the corners of her lips and gently stroked the round fan in her hand, "You're just in time, why don't you explain first, what do you mean by worrying that I can't get married?"

Murderous!

Mu Chenan felt a little cold, he subconsciously took a few steps back, worried that his life would be over here today.

[No? What do you mean by 32 lines? Your sister looks like this, are you still worried that she can't get married? Is the marriage market so competitive now? ]

[Brother-in-law, your brother-in-law is here, you can retire with peace of mind, and you don't have to prepare dowry for my wife! ]

[Get out of the way! This is my wife! Jiang Huaijing was paying attention to the live broadcast all the time .

Seeing the barrage of comments, he couldn't help but frowned, "Is there no one to manage this? What a mess? Sang Yian is single, isn't this taking advantage of her?"

Lu Zhiyao explained helplessly, "Mr. Jiang, this is just a popular Internet culture nowadays. It doesn't have any practical significance. Netizens are just talking nonsense. Don't take it seriously."

Jiang Huaijing's brows were still tightly wrinkled. He looked at the words "my wife" crossing the barrage of comments one by one with a bad expression.

Lu Zhiyao looked at his handsome and imposing uncle and said with emotion, "Boss Jiang, do you never watch live broadcasts or short videos? These are the most popular entertainment methods for young people nowadays."

Jiang Huaijing lowered his eyebrows slightly and glanced at them lightly, "Since you are so familiar with it, then go and explain it on the screen, don't let these people blindly recognize your wife."

Lu Zhiyao: "..."

Let you talk nonsense!

Let you talk nonsense!

Now it's okay, there is one more job!

Lu Zhiyao went crazy, looking at the 50 million views in the live broadcast room, looking at the dense screen calling his wife, how the hell can he explain this?

If he really explained, people would think he was crazy!

Lu Zhiyao pulled his short hair irritably.

Under Jiang Huaijing's sight, I could only take out my phone and post barrages of comments.

[The beautiful girl is single, calling her my wife, do you have the face to deserve it?]

[Want to marry the beautiful girl, do your savings allow it?]

[Friendly reminder, the ancient costume of the young lady is worth a million, calling her my wife, do you have the financial strength to do so?]

...

Lu Zhiyao posted a lot of comments.

Then I was taught a lesson by the army of barrages.

[Where did this idiot come from, shoot him to death!]

[Beat him to death! ]

[Trample him to death!] [

Drown him!]

[Hammer him to death!]

[Poison him!]

...

Lu Zhiyao achieved the achievement of 100 different ways to die, but he still had a blank expression on his face, like a nitpicker, and he kept outputting like a ruthless bullet screen machine!

Sang Yian naturally didn't know about the dispute in the live broadcast room.

Mu Chenan had already introduced both parties.

After resigning, Sang Yian's skin condition has been getting better and better. He has a baby face the size of a palm and a pair of smart eyes, like a clear spring, clear and cunning.

This face is a rare beauty even in the entertainment industry.

Hearing Mu Chenan calling her sister, Li Xue's subconscious reaction was whether this person wanted to make a debut through variety shows.

Without even trying on this outfit, you can obviously feel that it is of different quality from your own. This made Li Xue a little unhappy.

Plus, she has such a pretty face that even if she does nothing, she can still attract a lot of fans.

Sang Yian pressed Mu Chenan's shoulder and slapped his head a few times, finally feeling relieved.

"Sister, look at the scorching sun, we've been walking for more than half an hour! If we continue like this, your handsome brother will get a heat stroke! Just accept us!"

In front of Sang Yian, Mu Chenan has always had a bad image.

Li Xue was suspicious, "Is this the backdoor you found?"

Mu Chenan nodded with a proud look on his face, "Yes, my sister is very powerful!"

Li Xue looked suspicious, "You didn't wear your sister's filter? If we lose, there will be a punishment."

There was no way, Sang Yian looked too young, and he didn't look like a calligraphy teacher at all.

After much hesitation, Li Xue suggested, "Why don't we try looking for it again? Maybe we'll find it."