Before the live broadcast, a staff member told the guests that there will be a game session, mainly to enliven the atmosphere in the live broadcast room. After all, the live broadcast cannot be edited. If the whole process is just sitting and talking, it will be boring.
It was not written in the script, and the guests asked casually what the game was, but the staff only said it was a small game, very simple.
Now that the live broadcast started, the host told them that it was a game to enhance the relationship between husband and wife, why did it feel so wrong.
As the oldest among the guests, the elder brother Qiu Hong asked the first question: "What game? Let us know first."
The anchor comforted: "It's very simple, you don't need to use your brain."
Qiu Hong frowned, raised his voice and said: "Why do you emphasize to me that you don't need to use your brain, do I look like someone who is not suitable for playing brain games?"
His wife, Chen Zitong, replied in a particularly shameless way: "If people don't point out you, can you stop humiliating yourself?"
Qiu Hong froze instantly.
Wen Li thought that the first two episodes of his trip to Rongcheng to record the show were also a no-brainer game session. It was purely based on luck, but he was humiliated when he appeared on the traffic news, so he worried that this time it would be the kind of game that depends on luck to win or lose.
She would rather take part in those brain games.
Wen Li, who had been sitting obediently on the sofa, poked her head over and asked, "How many people are watching the live broadcast now?"
"Huh?" The anchor looked at the staff, "How many people are live online now?"
The staff compared the numbers.
"In the early 10 million?" The anchor turned to Wen Li and said, "Now the live broadcast room is a little over 10 million."
Wen Li: "So many?!"
"It's okay, it's not long since the broadcast started, and the number of people will increase." The anchor waved his hand modestly, "It will definitely sell a lot more than I usually do, after all, you are all here as guests today."
If you lose the game, you will lose face in front of more than 10 million people. Needless to say, it will become a trending topic every minute.
Wen Li, who had a strong desire to win and lose, suddenly became motivated, and patted Song Yan's thigh solemnly: "Come on, we can't lose."
Song Yan was still in the state of "what the hell is a live broadcast with goods?" He heard from the anchor that he was going to make a game again. He just hoped that he would never play games related to transportation.
There are many guests in the live broadcast room today, and the venue is also large. In order to ensure the live broadcast effect, professional high-definition equipment is used. Unlike mobile phones, which can display bullet screens in real time, the anchor and guests will not be able to see audience feedback.
"The point of this game is to enhance the relationship between husband and wife, not to win or lose! Wen Sanli, you should understand the point!"
"The beauty looks dumbfounded, hahahahaha"
"It's not another game like drawing cards, right? Two Africans are reincarnated after the grain of salt is over."
"Is it better to be lucky if you don't use your brain? Then our brother Hong will stabilize the old Ou Huang."
The barrage swishes past, and the staff responsible for viewing the barrage will switch shots in time according to the content of the barrage.
The staff has been arranged, and the anchor asks all the guests to stand up and take their seats.
"Our first mini-game is related to the first product that will be put on the shelves today. That is our Blast Tissue, an old brand that everyone is quite familiar with. People born in the 80s, 90s, and 00s have used it since childhood. It’s time for paper towels, the one that came to our live broadcast room today is a log-colored paper towel made of 100% pure natural plant fibers, 150 pumps, four layers, thicker and thicker, an anniversary limited edition with no price increase.”
Selling a piece of paper can tell flowers, it is worthy of being an anchor with goods.
The anchor is still introducing the product very professionally: "It is very soft and close to the skin, it is not easy to break when it gets wet, and it is completely fine for babies to use. Okay, then in our live broadcast room, we will verify whether the Kuangfeng tissue is really soft and not easy to break. Let's invite our guests to play the first mini-game—Pass the Tissue Game with Blast Tissues as props!"
A whole screen of question marks and "ahhh" floated across the bullet screen in an instant.
The paper towel pass game is similar to the similar paper cup pass water or poker pass game. One person is responsible for biting or sucking the game props with his mouth, and the other person catches them with his mouth. See which team completes the most in the specified time. , this kind of game has no technical content, but it is an enduring classic game link in major variety shows.
The reason is very simple. The audience is not watching the game, and they don’t care which team wins or loses. The point of the game is who doesn’t catch the prop in his mouth, and accidentally bumps into another person, whether it’s the same sex or the opposite sex. If this kind of accident happens, if the intention of CP is very obvious in a program, or if it is a little ambiguous, and the program group intends to attract two guests who are sponsored by Lang to have such an accident, then the effect and explosive point of the program will be reached.
This kind of game has both pros and cons. The pros are that there are plenty of hits and variety, and it will be very interesting if the guests can afford it. This kind of ridicule is not only offensive to the guests themselves, but also easily leads to scolding wars among fans.
But for real couples, the disadvantages are completely non-existent.
"Help me, I'm a dirt dog, I love it so much!!!"
"Play!!! It's so close that I'll buy it!!!"
"Father Kuangfeng is amazing! Leave today's sales to us with confidence!!"
After the anchor explained the rules of the game, he smiled and invited the guests to take their seats: "Okay, let's invite the three pairs of guests to take their seats now, because Yan Zhun and Qi Sihan are intern couples, so they won't participate in our little game. Everyone should understand this, right?"
"Understand"
"Ah, it's a pity, but I understand."
"My mother is relieved"
Yan Zhun and Qi Sihan stood on the side, the other three pairs could play, but they couldn't play, they looked awkward and awkward.
The two looked at each other, and the atmosphere was stagnant, with the same question "Are you embarrassed?" in their eyes.
Then came the same answer "embarrassed".
Then there is the same exclamation "it's not easy for us to make money".
The guests who don’t play feel embarrassed, and the guests who play also have different thoughts. Qiu Hong is a man in his early thirties, playing this kind of ambiguous game in front of more than 10 million viewers in the live broadcast room, even though he is with his wife It's not a big problem to play, but he still feels that this kind of game is obviously directional, and it's obviously a game of giving out sugar, which is really against his masculine personality.
Wen Li didn't think there was anything wrong. She deliberately took out a tissue to cover her lips, inhaled, and sucked it with her lips. She found that the tissue was soft and just the right thickness, so it wasn't easy to fall off. As long as she and Song Yan cooperated properly, It's not hard to win.
The anchor shouted to start, and the game officially started.
Within five seconds, Qiu Hong's couple had an accident and the tissue fell off.
His wife laughed angrily: "You have to inhale all the time, or the paper will fall off!"
"It's here!"
"Brother Hong was scolded by his wife with a happy face"
"No, I'm grinning to the temple"
Qiu Hong's pair had an accident, and the two were arguing over who didn't absorb the tissue. The other two couples took advantage of this time, and the number of tissues passed directly left them behind.
Later, the couple set off again, and because one of them couldn't hold back the laughter, Ding Lebo's couple also exhaled and blew the tissue off their mouths.
The two pairs of guests here are in a hurry, the husband blames the wife, the wife blames the husband, the live broadcast room is extremely noisy, the anchor and staff next to them are watching enthusiastically, holding back their breath and laughing crazily.
The three-minute game time is about to pass, let's look at Song Yan and Wen Li's pair again.
... calm and unhurried, with a tacit understanding, as steady as an old dog, as if in another dimension.
Wen Li sucked the tissue first and raised her head. Song Yan lowered her head cooperatively and took the tissue from her mouth. Not to mention being in a hurry, the two of them didn't even use their hands. A stack of paper towels has been successfully delivered between them.
"???"
"Who will tell me why the painting style of salt grains is so different"
"Help, it's the first time I saw someone play this game with a peaceful feeling"
"Isn't it true that these two are actually playing games seriously?"
"Too serious to know what to complain about"
"If you have any insight into tissue paper, give it to me."
"Tissue: What the hell can I do?!"
Three minutes passed, and the result of the game was no surprise. Wen Li had been concentrating on playing her own game, completely ignoring the others. When she saw the number of tissues of the other two pairs of guests, and then looked at her own and Song Yan's, she suddenly burst into confidence and flirted. The carefully shaped bangs on the forehead were lifted, and the invincible smile of "the heights are too cold" appeared on the corners of the lips.
"Are any of my fans watching the live broadcast?" Wen Li said proudly to the camera, "It's amazing."
"? You are amazing"
"Help her, what did she eat to grow up, how can she be so stupefied?"
"Win the game and lose life"
"What are you so proud of?"
"Sanli, you have already lost, do you know that! The biggest losers in this game are you, the beauties, and our pathetic pens!"
"Can you take away your damn desire to win and lose when you should??? Sell more tissues and make more money, isn't it delicious?!"
"Is it necessary for you to play so seriously to win the first place without any bonus?"
"Beauty, why are you getting so fat today? You got infected by your wife's shock?"
"You two just form a team to play e-sports. It is a loss for our country's e-sports industry to lose you in this game spirit."
The staff in charge of controlling the barrage were laughing like crazy.
Wen Li couldn't see the barrage, so naturally she didn't know that the fan reaction she thought was actually completely different from the real fan reaction.
Song Yan could guess the reaction of the fans.
He glanced at Wen Li, who had won the game, and thought that it was the game sessions in the previous episodes that hurt her self-confidence. Now, relying on such a small game with little technical content, she has won back her face and won back her face. People are so proud that their invisible tails are raised to the sky.
Song Yan smiled and asked her, "Are you happy?"
Wen Li raised her eyebrows at him: "Hmm."
"Just spoil her"
"What do you mean by slapping me and giving me a candy bar? Take it away! Don't knock it!"
"The sisters in front of me stabilized me, I am worthless, I will bow first as a respect"
The game session is just an active atmosphere. It’s okay not to play seriously, and it’s even more right to play seriously. After the first mini-game session is over, the anchor follows the script and originally wants to control the field to enter the next session.
"Huh? The barrage is going on for another round?" The anchor smiled, "Haven't you watched enough of the round just now?"
I haven't seen enough, of course there will be another round.
The brand dad liked it, so the anchor invited the guests to come again, and emphasized that this game is an entertainment game, so don't take it too seriously.
The anchor said to play casually, but Wen Li felt that he couldn't lose this round, and he had to win two games in a row to prove his strength in this game.
This time, the transmission was from Song Yan's side. As soon as the anchor shouted, Song Yan covered his mouth with a tissue, bent down obediently, and signaled Wen Li to suck it.
As soon as Wen Li approached, he found that Song Yan, who was still serious in the last round of the game, was obviously moved by the anchor this round and started paddling.
The two were very close, and Wen Li could clearly feel Song Yan's short exhalation hitting her face.
He was snickering.
When a person laughs, he breathes out. Accompanied by his deep smile, the tissue on his mouth undulates like waves. Wen Li was stunned by his smile, and stopped a few centimeters away from him, not daring to speak. .
In such a short few seconds, Wen Li's heartbeat was abnormal, and there was a battle between heaven and man in his heart. Song Yan found that she had stopped, and finally raised his hand, holding her face with one hand and bringing it to him.
The CP fans in the barrage obviously found that this game is different from the previous game.
"Help Song Yan, he is so good!!!"
"What a beautiful woman! I admit that your wife is an asshole, aren't you!"
"Fuck the face, kill the jaw line, kill the kissing angle, I'm dead, I'm dead, I'm dead"
"Sisters prepare screenshots for me!!! I have a mobile screen saver for the second half of the year!!!"
"Tissue, can you have some insight!!!"
"Song Yan, are you a man! If you are a man, blow off the tissue!!!"
Of course Song Yan is a man, because the tissue was really blown off by him at this moment.
Wen Li knew that he was unreliable from the very beginning when he heard him sniggering, so she squinted her eyes, raised her arms and covered Song Yan's face with her whole palm, and then pushed his face away.
Song Yan's handsome face was slapped, and the warmth of Wen Li's palm was on his lips. He didn't react, and was stunned.
Wen Li educated him in a serious tone: "You play seriously!"
Song Yan: "..."
Other onlookers: "..."
Anchor and all staff: "…"
Director Yan: "@#@￥%#."
"???"
"Brother is so cute, I am impotent"
"Wen Sanli, you grew up in a fucking steel factory?"
"This woman has such a beautiful face for nothing that people and gods are angry with her family. I can't stand my fans. Goodbye."
"Just now I accidentally shared the link of the live broadcast room to my family members. Thanks to Sanli for saving me from a social death. This CP fan is already crying."
"Forget it, it's all cut off, I can barely use the paper towels, I'm so coaxed"
Wen Li knew nothing about barrage, and after the game session ended, in order to sell tissues, she held a pack of tissues in one hand and said very sweetly to all the audience in the live broadcast room: "Our Kuangfeng tissues are really soft and skin-friendly. It's not easy to break, buy it!"
"? Buy you a ball"
"Thank you for not buying"
"Good demining"
"Apart from Kuangfeng, is there any other brand of paper towels that the family members in the barrage recommend? I plan to buy a few boxes and store them."
Brand side: "..."
—
Wen Li only saw the trending searches about herself after the live broadcast ended.
#Wen Li Reverse Carrying the First Person#
#Wen Li Steel Straight Girl#
#Distressed Song Yan#
What does reverse delivery mean? Before leaving, the anchor told her that all the tissues were sold out, okay
Slander, absolute slander.
Sitting in the car, she asked very dissatisfied: "Which other party bought this black hot search for me?"
Wenwen replied patiently: "Sister, these are all really trending searches that your fans put up for you."
Wen Li was speechless, so she had to go to Song Yan again to find a sense of approval.
As a result, Song Yan ignored her at all, closed his eyes and said softly, "Go to your fans and cry."
"..." Wen Li was hit by his indifferent attitude, and said helplessly, "What's wrong with you? Just because you slapped me because I confused you during the live broadcast?"
"No." Song Yan opened his eyes, turned his face away, looked at the colorful night scene outside the car window, and said in a low tone, "I just love myself."
Wen Li remembered the hot search of #心感宋砖#.
He opened his mouth, wanting to laugh, but didn't dare to laugh, holding back all the way from the car to home.
She has a strong desire to win and loses, and cares more about winning or losing the game. Besides, it's not like she hasn't kissed in private before. There's no need to kiss in front of tens of millions of people. When the time comes, she will be listed on the trending search again. It's the two of them who will be ashamed. I dare not look at Weibo for several days...
After finally holding back at home, Song Yan just entered the room and turned on the light. Song Yan changed into his slippers and walked to the sofa. Wen Li followed behind him, watching his back, and suddenly pounced on him.
Song Yan was caught off guard by her bump, staggered two steps forward, turned around and pinched her face after steadying his steps, with a bit of helplessness and anger in his tone: "What are you doing?"
Wen Li was pinched in the face by him, neither crying out for pain nor getting angry, her tone was sweet: "You are so cute."
Song Yan: "?"
"Mr. Song, you are so cute." Wen Li put her arms around his neck, raised her head and kissed him on the chin, "Why didn't I find you so cute before!"
The man sullenly, without saying a word, was tickled where she kissed him.
Seeing that he didn't push her away, Wen Li asked boldly, "You're so cute, do you know that?"
Song Yan's Adam's apple rolled slightly, sighed, and gave up the treatment: "I don't know if it's cute, but I think I'm easy to coax anyway."
At the same time, most of the staff in the camera and AD team originally followed the chief director Yan Zhengkui to today's live broadcast venue, but Director Yan felt that the guests would go home first after the live broadcast, just in case, so the cameras and radio equipment were all set. It doesn't matter, send someone to stay in front of the monitor on duty, so the downstairs camera group A was left behind and the staff on duty while eating takeaway said to himself.
"I seem to be getting a raise."