Chapter 22

Raise your glass again.

After a round of drinking, the players rushed to surround the five gods.

Anyway, if you can get acquainted with the God of man, you may be promoted by him in the future. If you can't help it, you can also get some exposure.

Last season, the third place of the national supermodel was occupied by the seniors.

As you can see, the program team hurriedly brought the dance forward and invited five male gods to draw lots to decide the dancing partners.

With these five popular male stars in the studio, Zhuo Yiyan suddenly lost his sense of existence.

Che Yang Er Na laughs at him: "you see you fall out of favor!"

Zhuo Yiyan laughs but doesn't speak. He doesn't care about Che Yang Erna's words. They are not his. They want to pay attention to their freedom, and he won't feel unbalanced.

"Eh?" Car Yang Er Na suddenly surprised, "she even has the mind to eat!"

Zhuo Yiyan looks at the past along the line of sight of Che Yang er'na. Isn't it Xu Jiao's children's shoes who are eating at the long table with all kinds of snacks and desserts?

This girl

Zhuo Yiyan laughs. To tell you the truth, he is curious about the growing environment of this girl. I don't know what kind of environment brought up such a strange person. She has a unique view on fashion and beauty when she is young, but she doesn't commit the narcissism.

If Sheng Jiaoyang knew that, he would definitely scoff. Nonsense, she's so crazy about flowers that she's afraid of herself. Er, it seems that she's exposed something

"Who is Xu Jiaojiao?" Xu Yinuo, the first to draw, opened the note and asked after the name on it.

"Wow, Jiaojiao was hit. "Jiaojiao -" cried Wang Wei excitedly.

She found that there was no one around.

Looking for it, they could not help crying and laughing when they saw a cookie standing at the dinner table with a fork in their hand struggling in the hot sun on the fruit plate.

What a big heart this guy has!

"Come here, Jiao Jiao. You are so lucky that the first one was chosen by our God Xu. In a moment, you and God Xu will dance the first dance!"

Listening to Wang Wei's words as if she had won the grand prize, Sheng Jiaoyang silently swallowed the biscuits in her mouth.

Thank you very much! Can I refuse?

Of course, if you refuse, just think about it. She is just a poor girl with no power. In other people's eyes, it's lucky for a big star to choose you as a partner. It's ungrateful to refuse.

Sheng Jiaoyang, under the envious and hateful eyes of everyone, walked slowly and stood beside Xu Yinuo.

"Nuo, you can form a father daughter combination together, ha ha!" Ye Fan joked.

Xu Yinuo smiled gently and said, "if I get married early, I really should have such a big child."

"Well, it's Qi'an."

"Ah ah! God of men, you must smoke me The reserved female contestant has already screamed in a low voice.

It's like the emperor's flip. Sheng Jiaoyang left his mouth.

Qi'an takes the action of the paper ball and stares at Sheng Jiaoyang.

Sheng Jiaoyang blinks innocently. It's not her who just said what she said carelessly!

"Qi Lu." Qi an opens the paper and talks.

"Is it me? Is it really me? " Qi Qi was so excited that she finally had to raise her eyebrows.

"I think I'm wrong." Qi an said solemnly.

Qi Kai's face suddenly changed. What Qi an said just now was her name.

"Funny." Qi an smiles.

The players are a little confused. The male god is a little different from the noble and cool one in the impression

Sheng Jiaoyang chuckled, and Qi'an's character was quite to her taste.

See Sheng Jiaoyang smile, Qi Lu face brush black down.

What are you laughing at? What are you laughing at? Aren't you just chosen by an old man? What are you proud of.

Qi Qi hurried to Qi an, sniffing the faint perfume smell on the next person's body, and finally balanced himself. What's good about the old man? She's the luckiest. Qi'an, who has a good family background, is the one who picked her!

Next, Zhou Zhiyu, Jiang Liqing and Ye Fan each chose a partner.

The music played.

Xu Yinuo stooped slightly towards Sheng Jiaoyang and extended his hand very gentlely.

Sheng Jiaoyang looks at him, puts his hands on him, and follows him into the circle.

"Can children dance?" Xu Yinuo asked with a smile.

Sheng Jiaoyang's mouth, little friend?

"You call me little friend, do you want me to call you uncle?" Sheng Jiaoyang tilts her head and doesn't answer the rhetorical questions.

Xu Yinuo was stunned and suddenly smiled. Although he was fifty years old and his temples were white, his smile really fell into the taste of all living beings. When he was young, he was recognized as a beautiful man, which fascinated thousands of women. Now years have eroded his young face, but also given him the gentle temperament precipitated in time.He is always smiling, but now we can see that he is really happy.

"Do you mind if I call you Jiaojiao?"

"Whatever."

Compared with other awkward groups, this group with the largest age difference is really very harmonious. People with a clear eye can see that they have a very pleasant conversation. At least, the smile on Xu Yinuo's face never goes on, and sometimes they are very happy to chuckle a few times.

Qi Qi, who has only got one "um" and "Oh" reply for the sixth time, is grumpy and broke down. After Qi'an dances, he recovers to a cold face and ignores her enthusiastic initiative.

Compared with them, Xu Yinuo and Xu Jiaojiao seem to forget their old friends. From the occasional conversation, we can hear that Xu Yinuo is always speaking actively.

Qi Xun is about to grind his teeth.

The "father daughter combination" here is still in a relaxed conversation.

"Jiao Jiao, you haven't heard my song, have you?"

"My mother likes your song very much."

"Can you sing my song?"

"I don't have five tones," Sheng Xiaoyang smiled, "but my father sang your" white head's appointment "very well. He just sang that song and chased it to my mother."

"I didn't expect that my song could make a good story. It seems that your mother really likes my song. I must invite her to my next concert. "

Sheng Jiaoyang was silent for two seconds and answered, "OK."

Xu Yinuo's brow moved. He felt that the little girl in front of him was in a low mood. Why?

At the end of a dance, the male gods are going to take the next dance partner from the rest of the list.

Sheng Jiaoyang silently walked to one side, she looked up at the stars in the sky.

The carnival of a group of people is the loneliness of a person.

"Homesick?" There's a voice from behind.

The expression on Sheng Jiaoyang's face converged and turned to look at Zhuo Yiyan who was approaching.

"I'm drunk. Can I go back to my room first?"

"Yes."

Get the reply, Sheng Jiaoyang turns around and goes back to the villa without saying anything.

Zhuo Yiyan looks up at the sky. There are a few stars in the dark sky, which looks lonely.