－Ahhhh! What kind of idol drama is this?

- The domineering president falls in love with me.

－This is not better than the plot of the novel?

The audience in the live broadcast room are going crazy.

For a moment, the discussion about Chu Tingxiao instantly reached the top spot in the hot search.

#On the President's affection#

#My female companion #

#The president wants to love his wife too#

...

Hot topics have been followed by one, and have also helped the love affinity gain.

Lan Meng District instantly changed from an unpopular place to a hot spot for everyone to search.

At this moment, Chu Tingxiao and Qin Muxue, who were at the center of public opinion, were not aware of it at all.

Qin Muxue locked her eyebrows slightly and looked at Chu Tingxiao's hand that reached in front of him.

She hesitated for a long time and finally raised her hand slowly, hesitating whether to put her hand down.

Just as Qin Muxue was hesitating, Chu Tingxiao grabbed her hand and pulled Qin Muxue forward.

Qin Muxue was unstable and immediately fell into Chu Tingxiao's arms.

A wave of temperature in the palm of my palm instantly came from the waist.

Chu Tingxiao half-down his head and his chin pressed against Qin Muxue's head.

He whispered: "Don't worry, little wife."

The sound of the soft bones spread again in the recording hall.

Bingbing and Shiqi both looked at Chu Tingxiao with obsession.

Bingbing grabbed Shiqi's arm, shook it back and forth twice, jumping gently like a little girl, and whispered: "Did you hear me? Did you hear what he called her?"

Shiqi pursed her lips slightly, pressed Bingbing's wrist with one hand, pushed her wrist aside, and lowered her voice: "When you are excited, please pinch your arm."

Bingbing nodded to Shiqi apologetically and looked at Chu Tingxiao and Qin Muxue excitedly again.

Qin Muxue's face turned red.

She half lowered her head, and her slender eyelashes had covered her expression.

Qin Muxue licked her lips slightly and looked around.

She was about to speak, but when she thought of Chu Tingxiao's radiophone, she swallowed all the words in an instant, just half raised her head, locked her eyebrows, and looked at Chu Tingxiao dissatisfiedly.

The more she did this, the more obvious the smile on Chu Tingxiao's face was.

He just likes to see Qin Muxue's expression.

Ouyang on the stage finally couldn't help but said coldly: "Please bring your female companion up."

No matter who is it, you can hear Ouyang's bad attitude in his words.

The director even sat in front of the monitor, covered his face, shook his head repeatedly, muttering: "It's over, and even investors don't care about this show so much. This show is completely over."

The director muttered, the three couples had already stood on the stage.

In order not to create more opportunities for Chu Tingxiao, Ouyang did not directly interview Chu Tingxiao and Qin Muxue, skipped this part and entered the next part.

"Next, three couples will record 15 days in the Blue Dream District. All recordings will be broadcast live..."

Ouyang Zheng said, and his eyes glimpsed Chu Tingxiao staring at Qin Muxue all the time.

He felt angry and said in a cold voice: "I hope you all pay attention to your words and deeds!"

Everyone's eyes followed Ouyang Yidaoer and instantly fell on Chu Tingxiao.

He still looked at Qin Muxue, as if everything around him had disappeared, and Qin Muxue was the only one in his world.

Chu Tingxiao's affectionate gaze not only did not arouse the dissatisfaction of others, but some people even made a small topic to discuss what he was thinking about during the time when Chu Tingxiao looked at Qin Muxue.

The director saw that Ouyang would continue like this and would really ruin the entire show.

He immediately ordered the staff to push up a board covered with black cloth, which was a disguised reminder that Ouyang must cue the process on time.

Ouyang finally took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

He rubbed his painful eyebrows, looked at the board, and said slowly in a deep voice: "Now, please ask three couples to choose your accommodation method through the flying darts."

After Ouyang finished speaking, the staff immediately pulled away the black cloth covered with the board.

Three accommodation methods appeared before everyone.

“Romantic French style.”

"Innocent campus style."

“Simple pastoral style.”

Ouyang recited three styles of names respectively.

He looked at the three couples: "The style of the dart is pierced, you can choose which style."

After saying that, Ouyang's eyes fell on Xu Yi intentionally or unintentionally.

The latter immediately understood it.

She pinched her chin and made a thoughtful look. She looked at the board steadily and asked in a low voice: "What if two pairs chose the same style?"

Hearing this, Chu Tingxiao raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Xu Yi.

The latter was tilting his chin, with a deep and provocative look in his eyebrows and eyes, and he looked at Chu Tingxiao steadily.

Before Xu Yi could speak, Chu Tingxiao said in a deep voice: "We choose the romantic French style."

This style is not what Chu Tingxiao chose now.

It was his ability to issue money a few days ago that forced Ouyang to arrange it!

In order to express "respect" to Ouyang, Chu Tingxiao even specially invited Ouyang to see the so-called romantic French style.

Round bed room, full of roses, neon lights...

As long as I think of Chu Tingxiao and Qin Muxue living in such an ambiguous atmosphere for three days, Ouyang felt a surge of jealousy and anger at the same time.

He can't accept this matter!

Therefore, he had to let Xu Yi and Ahua live in French romantic style.

As for the minimalist pastoral style, Ouyang prepared for Chu Tingxiao and Qin Muxue.

Although the place to live is a little simpler, it is not that romantic.

But there is one advantage.

There are two rooms in that house!

Ouyang felt that his arrangement was perfect.

Hearing Xu Yi’s question at this moment, Ouyang deliberately crossed Chu Tingxiao’s words and looked directly at Xu Yi: “If the two pairs choose the same one, then naturally, whoever’s dart is parked on the wooden board will be the one that prevails.”

Xu Yi immediately smiled, turned his head away, and glanced at Ahua with a smile.

She looked at Chu Tingxiao thoughtfully, and her voice deliberately raised a little: "Isn't this bullying? Who doesn't know that our Ahua is the dart champion?"

At the same time, the fans in the live broadcast room were also caught in a bustling discussion.

-Yes, Ah Hua is the dart champion in the national competition.

－The Shenzhen City chaebols were completely defeated this time.

－Just kidding. My Ahua is eternal in the entertainment industry. How could it be if it didn’t have real skills?

－It’s a pity. The chaebol just showed his strength and is probably going to be knocked down!

The live broadcast room was discussing enthusiastically, and the recording site was ready.

The darts were handed over to the hands of each group of couples.
Chapter completed!