The keywords of the wedding have been on the hot search for a whole day, and the content of the click is very simple and rude. It is not a live photo of the immortal couple who swiped the screen, or it is one after another, and the lemon spirits are competing to perform sour to tears.
The affectionate couple CP fans who have been ridiculed before have completely bid farewell to the big pit of sadomasochism and cold CP, and jumped to the top of the rice circle.
The related pictures, videos and texts of the wedding day have also been popular on the screen for a week. With so many intimate clips before, all kinds of small compositions and CP videos that believe in love emerge in an endless stream, and even the bride's outfit of several sets of wedding dress accessories Bo has also gained more than 100,000 followers, and anyone who is attracted to the affectionate couple can become popular.
"Wait a minute - you told me that Qingbao's hairpin is worth hundreds of thousands???"
"That simple-looking dress at the dinner party has so many zeros?!"
"How about a drop in the bucket? It is said that there are still six or seven sets of dresses that I didn't have time to wear at the dinner party, because my wife was too tired to toss for a day, and Mr. Huo personally took it away from the scene-"
"I'm crying, I really want to see it!"
"Sister, do you want to see President Huo hugging his wife, or do you want to see Qingbao wearing a skirt!"
"Hey, I have a friend who had a wish before he died. It would be perfect if you could see Qingbao being held by Mr. Huo without wearing it—"
"Go on! Mr. Huo's murder warning!"
The craze continued until the seventh day. When the melon-eating crowd thought it was finally going to be replaced by other topics, someone took a private photo of the young couple on their honeymoon in Canada.
I took nine pictures in a row. Although the distance is a bit far, the picture is definitely clear.
Mr. Huo changed from his cold and solemn formal clothes in the past, wearing a loose shirt with a slightly open neckline and high sleeves.
With a shopping bag in one hand and a cup of milk tea in the other, he leaned the straw forward and carefully fed it to the newlywed wife who was wearing an embroidered dress in front of him.
I thought this picture was intimate enough, but the next few pictures were even more eye-catching.
After Yan Qing finished drinking, there was probably a little bit on her lips. She wanted to wipe it with a tissue, but Huo Yunshen bent down and kissed it, with her lips pressed against each other. Those liquids were easily evaporated.
The onlookers couldn't stand the shock and screamed.
Then I scrolled down, I didn't expect the last three pictures to make the blood flow back.
When Yan Qing found the person taking the photo, Mr. Huo's eyes were fixed on his wife. Naturally, he noticed it for the first time, and immediately looked at the camera. His eyes were frozen in frost and snow, and he could freeze people.
The penultimate picture was really frightening. The blurred picture showed Mr. Huo wrapping his wife in his arms to protect him. Yan Qing stroked his head and lowered it, saying something comfortingly.
In the last picture, Mr. Huo magically turned his head to look at it again, and his expression was completely different from the previous one. There was even a slight smile mark on the corner of his mouth, and the frost and snow melted.
"What's wrong with my mother, the mood changes so much in the nine photos!"
"The representative of the class is here - I don't understand it? The young couple were intimate and warm on their honeymoon. Qing Bao was shocked when he saw someone secretly filming, and Mr. Huo immediately protected his wife. He was probably worried that his wife would not be willing to be photographed, so then A few eyes can eat people, but in the end! Qing Bao smiled and said he didn't mind, and even coaxed him, Mr. Huo was determined to become a child, and maybe he was a little proud of showing his affection in public, so he smiled-"
"That said, Mr. Huo is too cute! It's so coaxing!"
"I'm usually ruthless, but in fact, just being allowed to show affection by my wife, can I be happy enough to laugh?!"
"What kind of contrast is this cute, the whole world of the cold-blooded devil revolves around only one person, and all the joys, sorrows and sorrows are for her?!"
"Oh my God, please give more room to Mr. Huo! Let him show off! We beg!"
On the streets of a small town in southern Canada, Yan Qing took the milk tea cup, held Huo Yunshen's hand, and extended his sweet voice: "Mr. Huo's smile was photographed."
Huo Yunshen clasped her fingers tightly: "Don't you want to?"
"One thing—" Yan Qing wrinkled the tip of her nose, half-truth, "I don't want you to smile so beautifully for too many people to see."
The afternoon sun is soft and warm, and it is very comfortable to wear on the body.
This is the city where Yanqing has lived for nearly three years. With a brand new memory, as the daughter of a stranger, she is semi-blocked in the so-called "home" under the control of her "parents" in the name of being sick and recuperating. , separated from Huo Yunshen by mountains and seas, ignorantly ignorant.
Where she existed, Huo Yunshen could not accept the absence of his shadow.
So when choosing the route for the honeymoon, he stubbornly asked to come here. He was worried that Qingqing would not like it, but she agreed without hesitation: "Okay, let's go together and cover the traces left by myself in the past. ."
After covering, the world is full of her footprints with him.
No one is alone anymore.
She just came out of Yanqing's "home", wandered around her life circle, and bought a lot of small musical instruments and accessories that she was reluctant to buy before, and it happened to be photographed.
In fact, even if there is no passerby who happened to be photographed by chance, the young couple has been scrutinized with goodwill by passers-by because of their dazzling appearance.
After Huo Yunshen heard Yanqing's reason, his heart melted hotly.
Qingqing also wanted to monopolize him.
He nodded, restrained his smile, and said seriously, "Baby, give me the hat."
Yan Qing wore a large wide-brimmed sun hat on her head. She didn't know what her husband was going to do, so she obediently took it off and handed it to him.
At this moment, she and him were standing on the side of the road, with the crowded street on the left and the walls of the shops on the right.
Huo Yunshen clasped the roof with his left hand, stood up and slowly raised it.
His voice was low and joyful: "I can't show it to others, but my wife is by my side, I can't help but want to laugh, what should I do?"
Yan Qing just wanted to say that she was joking.
Huo Yunshen leaned slightly closer to her, and continued to ask, "I'm not satisfied with a smile. I still want to kiss you, what should I do?"
The sun was so bright that Yan Qing's face was hot, she whispered, "Then—"
"Don't worry," Huo Yunshen said in a hoarse voice, "there is a way."
When the voice fell, the sun hat erected in his hand just blocked the two of them tightly, isolating the chaotic crowd beside him. In the small shadow covered by the noisy street, he lowered his head and smiled and kissed her wet soft. lips.
Yan Qing closed her eyes subconsciously, raised her head actively, and heard a violent heartbeat in her ears.
Really covered.
Every bit of confusion and loneliness that she had walked alone before, and his inaccessibility, were completely eliminated at this moment. Whenever she thought of Canada, only the deep kiss under the sun hat was branded.
Canada was originally a stop on the honeymoon, but two days later, before the young couple could leave for the next destination, Lin Yuan bit the bullet and called, saying that the finale of the finale of "Song of the Night" was out. In an emergency situation, one of the important guests suddenly confirmed that she was pregnant and her physique was not good. The doctor asked to rest.
In order not to affect the progress of the program, the guest wanted to take advantage of these two days to keep recording the final episode. If it is delayed, she is afraid that she will not be able to participate. It will be too involved and it will cause trouble for everyone.
"Qingbao, the other guest program groups have finished communicating, now it's up to you..."
Mr. Huo and his wife are well-known all over the country on their honeymoon. At this time, when they came to touch the gun, it was 120,000 courageous.
Yan Qing was in the hotel, holding her phone and frowning, she couldn't help but look at her husband who was reading the information about tomorrow's destination.
deeply disappointed...
When she bit her lip and was silent, Huo Yunshen received a brief report from Min Jing on her mobile phone, and the program team also used Huo to find out what Mr. Huo meant.
Huo Yunshen closed the documents, got up and walked towards Yan Qing, picked her up with one hand, took her phone with the other, and replied in a deep voice, "Yes."
Hang up.
Yan Qing's throat was blocked: "deeply..."
He looked at her: "I won't embarrass my wife. Let's come out later, okay?"
Yan Qing wrapped his arms around his shoulder, her nose slightly sore.
It's not just to make him not sad, she herself is not willing to be interrupted like this, but she still has to be responsible for her work.
"Okay," she replied softly, "every year, we'll go wherever you want."
Huo Yun kissed her earlobe deeply and asked, "Isn't that... I can do whatever I want?"
The night was dark, the curtains were closed, and the light in the room was as soft as silk.
Yan Qing obediently put the belt of the bathrobe in his hand, pulled him slowly, and blushed and said, "Of course."
It wasn't until the final recording of "Ye Ye Sheng Ge" three days later that Yan Qing realized that the request from her husband was not that simple.
In the life part of each episode in the past, although Huo Yunshen also followed her, he restrained himself from the camera and basically did not reveal his own characteristics.
This time - completely different.
Since it is the finale, the mode of the program is more relaxing and interesting than before. The program team even arranged a live broadcast during the recording period as a live broadcast.
There are a total of six groups of guests, and each group follows a live mobile phone and opens six different live broadcast rooms to be online at the same time.
Yan Qing didn't know how other people were doing. As soon as her side opened, the staff exclaimed repeatedly at the continuous surge in the number of viewers.
"My god is still rising! If it goes on like this, will their programmers have to work overtime?"
The crowd in the live broadcast room was excited, and the comment area was refreshed so fast that it was hard to see. Fortunately, the content was not very different. At a glance, it was all "begging for dog food", "let the cold dog food be slapped on my face", "quickly" Kill me with dog food"...
In the end, everyone neatly wrote the same article: "Dare to interrupt the honeymoon of the affectionate couple, is it appropriate for the program team not to give us some benefits?"
The show group burst into tears.
They thought, how dare you.
The chief director followed Yanqing's group, rubbed his hands and peeked at Mr. Huo. He didn't have the guts to ask him to appear on the scene. When he was struggling, he was suddenly beaten frantically by the assistant. When he looked up, he was surprised to see that Mr. Huo actually did something he didn't expect. Actions.
It was just in the afternoon, and the hills where they came to look for wild vegetables and fruits were sunny and sweaty.
The camera is on Yanqing, her long hair is tied up, a few strands of hair are floating on her cheeks, slightly sweaty, blocking her vision.
Mr. Huo originally accompanied her off-camera, and when he saw her appearance, he naturally reached out his hand, tucked her hair behind her ears, and wiped off the crystals on her forehead with the pulp of her fingers.
The live broadcast room was silent for a moment, and it exploded suddenly.
"Fuck who was just now!! Whose hand!!! Is Mr. Huo right!!!"
"Who dares to touch Qingbao except Mr. Huo! Absolutely!"
"Don't you need to ask? You haven't seen such an obvious wedding ring?! Besides, the hands are so beautiful and white, can you find a few!"
"The Great Demon King actually appeared on the scene!"
Yan Qing also looked at Huo Yunshen in surprise.
He didn't avoid the camera at all, and came to touch her directly.
Yan Qing suddenly understood. After a long time, her family has always been eager to show her affection and declare her ownership to the world. She used to endure it because she thought she didn't like it. Since Canada was secretly filmed and she allowed it, he only counted. Get permission.
So that night, he said, "Do whatever you want", which has another meaning. He wants to come to the show and do whatever he wants.
Yanqing felt distressed and wanted to laugh, and she couldn't care that the camera was filming, so she bent her eyes to look at him.
Huo Yun raised his eyebrows deeply, and said in a low voice of course, "The honeymoon is not over yet, I can't be too far from my wife."
The person did not show up, but the sound was fully picked up.
Yan Qing couldn't see the screams in the comment area, so he smiled and replied: "Okay—"
Nothing but pets.
Husband does whatever he wants.
The moon in the sky is also picked.
In the following shooting, Huo Yunshen stayed close to each other, but did not deliberately walk into the camera, so he appeared occasionally.
Yanqing needed to bend over, so he did it first, his neat wrist bones were exposed on the corners of the camera's view, which made the crowd excited.
The next step is to use a small shovel to dig wild vegetables. The man's long legs were bent earlier than hers.
Yan Qing was tired from walking and panting a little, she stretched out one arm and slowly stroked her back.
The number of people in the live broadcast room has become too large, and various screenshots have been posted on Weibo, which has attracted more traffic.
"My God, this man is terrible, can you give me a straight face!"
"The big devil can't do a mirror! Ask for a more deadly dog food!"
"I want to see Mr. Huo woo woo woo."
"It's too embarrassing to show only a little!"
When the swipe on the screen flew, Yan Qing faced the key problem of today's picking task, climbing a tree.
A fruit forest on the mountain just had a new fruit. The program team communicated in advance and paid for it, and the guests can play to their fullest.
The tree was still a little tall, and it was difficult to pick it with bare hands. Yan Qing didn't want to appear weaker than others and take advantage of her husband's welfare, so she whispered, "Shen Shen, I'll do it myself—"
She wouldn't be too hard, she nimbly asked the fruit grower to borrow a ladder and climbed up with all her strength.
Huo Yun stared at her deeply.
The comment area is still frantically begging for dog food, and a comment that "the ladder doesn't seem to be stable" was quickly covered.
The commenter was concerned about Qing Bao nervously, and was about to make a few more comments when he saw a tall figure striding into the camera.
When no one realized that there would be danger, Huo Yunshen had already rushed to the ladder.
Almost at the same time, the foot on the right side of the ladder broke for a long time and suddenly fell to the side.
Yan Qing was caught off guard, still holding a fruit in her hand, her face turned pale, but she caught sight of Huo Yunshen below.
Without any hesitation, she simply threw off the ladder, opened her arms and threw herself at him.
The staff of the live broadcast was frightened by the mutation, and held up their mobile phones and continued to shoot.
The entire picture is completely integrated into the camera.
The sun was at its peak in the afternoon, and a mottled light curtain fell through the leaves and spread over Yan Qing.
She was bathed in a touch of gold and fell into the arms of the man under the tree.
The man's aura was terrifying, and the arrogance that burst out at that moment was unspeakable, but the moment Yan Qing fell into his arms, all his fierceness disappeared, and he held her tightly.
He didn't even shake it, he caught her with all his strength, and buried her in the flesh.
Yan Qing let out a long breath, felt the violent tremor in Huo Yunshen's chest, and hurriedly stroked the back of his neck comfortingly: "It's okay, it's not high, it's not hurt at all, don't be afraid."
She repeated it softly a few times, and if no one kissed his face, he gradually eased up and hoarsely said "um".
Yan Qing sighed and smiled: "This time, Mr. Huo has officially appeared, and he has shown a big wave."
"Not too big."
Huo Yunshen retorted in a low voice, took her head in shock, turned an angle to block her, turned his back to face the camera, stared down at her, and kissed her directly.
"That's it."
The hands of the staff in charge of the filming were trembling.
The live broadcast room could not bear the surge in traffic and collapsed.
The ladder was borrowed by Yanqing himself, and the grower did it out of good intentions. He didn't expect it to break at this time. He apologized and asked for compensation. Of course, Yanqing would not pursue it. Instead, he made up a new one for the grower and comforted her husband. Calm him down.
Although the finale of "Song of the Night" experienced a little accident, it gained an extra explosion of popularity. The affectionate couple CP fans raised the banner and proudly looked down on the young couples in the entire entertainment circle.
Yan Qing deeply felt that her husband had both fun and security in the matter of showing affection, so why not do it.
She couldn't lose and wanted to give him more.
It's just that Mr. Huo's rank is too high, and there is no room for her to play.
Half a month later, Yan Qing warmed up for the national tour and opened a moderate-sized fan meeting. He sang a few new songs in a leisurely manner. After the end, 500 numbers were lit up by seat, and the winner could get the album. Opportunity for on-site signings.
Everyone came prepared and brought extra photos to sign for Qing Bao.
Yan Qing was very patient and signed the fans in turn. All she received were her solo photos, magazine costumes or photos from the draft period.
She counted silently in her heart. When she signed in at four hundred and ninety-nine, the last fan did not come up immediately.
Everyone who has signed is still reluctant to leave, and they are also discussing quietly.
After all, in the rules, the last one has the privilege, and it is possible for idols to write a TO signature.
Yan Qing was wondering, and planned to take a look at the entrance.
Before she turned her head, the fans suddenly burst into overwhelming screams.
Yan Qing's heart skipped a beat.
The light at the entrance was dim, and the figure of a man appeared slowly. He wore a baseball cap to show off, with a small gleaming "Qingbao" sign on his chest calmly, and walked to the front of the signing table.
Yan Qing held her breath and looked up at him blankly.
His well-kneaded fingers solemnly took out a photo and handed it to her.
He smiled and said, "I beg an idol to sign me."
Excited roars were everywhere in the huge scene, but his volume was not high, but Yan Qing could hear it very clearly.
She had done everything intimate with him, but at this moment her ears were red.
There is light in the photo.
It's a photo of two people.
The man's suit is straight, the woman's snow-white skirt hangs on the ground, and he is hugged tightly by his waist.
wedding photo.
Yan Qing held back her smile and looked into the depths of Huo Yunshen's clear pupils.
Well, it's delivered to the door, so don't blame her for showing it once in front of everyone's eyes.
Yan Qing took the photo, lifted the pen, and signaled the staff to connect the camera to the giant screen behind it.
The light and shadow flickered, and the screen recorded the whole process of her writing.
Yan Qing wrote stroke by stroke.
"TO: Shen Shen Bao - you don't know how much idols love you."
After writing, she picked up the wedding photo, looked into Huo Yunshen's eyes, gently lowered her lips, and branded a perfect lip print next to "love you".