Unexpected

Sang Yijia was silent for a moment, frowning slightly, "I don't like Japanese food very much."

"Well, what about the French food?" Lu Wenchuan didn't feel wrong about Sang Yijia's direct rejection. Instead, he felt very happy that Sang Yijia could be so honest.

Sang Yijia still shook her head, "Chinese food, I prefer Chinese food."

Sang Yijia is a relatively traditional person. She must eat staple food for three meals a day, including lunch and dinner. This is also her habit in the orphanage.

The dean’s mother said that people need to eat well, drink well and sleep well in order to have the energy to face the tedious things they have to do every day.

Sang Yijia thought for a moment, raised her eyes to look at Lu Wenchuan, hummed and asked, "Can you eat spicy food?"

"Okay." Lu Wenchuan replied, "Sichuan food?"

"Can."

The two happily reached a consensus.

The audience in the live broadcast room just fell into silence watching the way they got along.

【This doesn't look like falling in love.】

[Xiao Sisi and Bian He have made a little progress, but Sang Yijia and Lu Wenchuan are really not good.]

[Isn’t it true that Sang Yijia hasn’t let go yet? 】

[If I really liked it before, how could it be so easy?]

[I am so conflicted now. If Sang Yijia likes Lu Wenchuan so much, I feel that such a liking is not worth it at all and is unfair to Lu Wenchuan; but if he doesn’t like her, I will feel uncomfortable. 】

Comments like this are not uncommon, and they almost all appear in the live broadcast room.

Director Chen looked at these barrages thoughtfully.

On the other side, Lan Qing and Shen Jin happened to hear the conversation between Sang Yijia and the others when they were passing by. Lan Qing looked sideways at Shen Jin and found that he was looking at Sang Yijia again. His eyebrows wrinkled quickly, but then quickly Stretched out.

"Shen Jin, what do you want to eat tonight?" Lan Qing said softly, drawing Shen Jin's attention back, "How about Cantonese food?"

Lan Qing had investigated Shen Jin's information beforehand. The most favored young master of the Shen family lived in G City before he was fifteen years old, and he especially liked the food in G City.

"Okay." Shen Jin thought Lan Qing liked it and agreed immediately.

Seeing a faint smile on his face, Lan Qing knew that she had made the right choice, and the corners of her lips could not help but raise, "Well, as long as you like it."

"Of course I like it." What Shen Jin wanted to say was that he liked whatever you chose, but then he realized that he had said too many similar words. He was afraid that Lan Qing would get tired of hearing it, and even more afraid that Lan Qing would misunderstand that he was being perfunctory. , let’s briefly express it.

Coincidentally, Lan Qing became even happier after hearing this, and Shen Jin was also happy.

In front of the camera, Shen Jin and Lan Qing have developed the fastest. Holding hands is already a common thing, and now it is natural for them to interlock their fingers, and the two of them walk past Sang Yijia in a timid manner.

Lan Qing also took a special look, but unfortunately he couldn't see Sang Yijia's disappointment. But it didn't matter, Lan Qing narrowed his eyes, Sang Yijia couldn't steal it from him.

"Shen Jin, I want to go to the bathroom, can you wait for me?" After staying in the electron microscope room for several hours, Lan Qing was worried that the makeup on her face would come off, and she had to go to the bathroom to touch it up, otherwise she would definitely be touched when she got to the restaurant. He'll make a fool of himself.

"Go ahead, I'll wait for you here." Shen Jin caught a glimpse of Sang Yijia coming over from the corner of his eye, and deliberately lowered his voice softly, just to see if Sang Yijia would have any extreme reaction.

However, Sang Yijia didn't even look at it, and she and Lu Wenchuan turned directly and walked towards the elevator.

Seeing the two of them walking away, Shen Jin clenched his hands together angrily and gritted his teeth.

Lan Qing pursed her lips and walked in another direction with an unhappy look on her face.

——

In the elevator, the cameraman was also there. Lu Wenchuan lowered his eyes and looked at Sang Yijia's hair. Under the incandescent lamp, the girl's black hair was bright and smooth. There was a small vortex in the hair, and the hair was soft. I don't know what it feels like to put my hands on it.

Lu Wenchuan took one more look and then looked away.

It was quiet inside the elevator, with no sound at all, until dozens of seconds passed, and there was a ding-dong sound, and the elevator arrived.

Lu Wenchuan turned sideways, letting Sang Yijia come out first, then followed, and then walked side by side, but the distance between the two was still about sixty centimeters, and it looked like there was no progress at all.

The camera guy was used to it, but he still couldn't help but ask his colleague next to him, "Are these two really in a relationship?"

"If this continues, will our program still be able to continue?"

Such soul questions were heard by the audience in the live broadcast room.

【Hahahahahaha.】

【This is no longer a love story.】

[I have never seen any romance drama done like this.]

[It’s so funny that I can’t live without it. It would be interesting if the authorities came out to correct it.]

The staff next to me also started to think about it, "We have to hold a meeting tonight to discuss it, otherwise there will be nothing interesting in the editing."

The two people walking in front naturally heard the staff's murmurs. Sang Yijia lowered his head and looked at his hands, then looked at the hands beside Lu Wenchuan's legs, and pursed his lips slightly.

If she remembers correctly, Lan Qing and Shen Jin held hands on the first day of the show, right?

Yan Ningsi and Bian He sometimes cooperate with the program crew to hold hands when they go out.

But they never held hands once. Sang Yijia is a very work-minded person. After signing the contract, he should work hard.

Sang Yijia frowned and looked sideways quietly, wondering if Lu Wenchuan would mind.

"?" Lu Wenchuan had already noticed that Sang Yijia was looking at him, and his whole body tensed up involuntarily. At the same time, he thought about whether there was anything wrong with his clothes, hairstyle, and walking posture, but Lu Wenchuan forgot about it. He couldn't remember. I really want to see if I look perfect in the mirror.

"Lu Wenchuan." Sang Yijia asked softly, "Well, do you mind if I hold your hand?"

"Well," Sang Yijia paused and then explained, "did you hear what I just said?"

"Our show is a love variety show." The more Sang Yijia said, the less he knew how to explain it. Just as he was worrying about how to say it so that Lu Wenchuan wouldn't misunderstand, the palms of his hands were suddenly wrapped.

Sang Yijia's heart suddenly paused, and then accelerated wildly.

"I can't ask for it." Lu Wenchuan replied, with the corners of his lips raised slightly as he looked down at the hands the two of them were holding.

"Thank you." Sang Yijia exhaled slowly, thinking that Lu Wenchuan was a real gentleman. No matter how quiet she said just now, she would still be recorded, but Lu Wenchuan gave her enough face.

The cameraman walking behind suddenly saw the two people holding hands tightly, and immediately frowned, "What just happened?"

At this moment, the audience in the live broadcast room also came to their senses and stopped joking in the barrage.

[Here I go, what did I miss?]

[Has a century passed in one second? Is this involved? 】

【Didn’t you see it just now?】

[Sang Yijia said they held hands only because they had to cooperate with the show crew.]

[Brother Lu said that he couldn’t get what he asked for! ()]

Sang Yijia: I want to hold hands.

Lu Wenchuan: Lead! Must lead!
Chapter completed!