People under the stage hold their own opinions on the names of special guests. Fu Yue holds the microphone and quickly makes a sound. "The babies under the stage react very fiercely. Who is the mysterious special guest? Look at the big screen! "

Fu Yue holds the microphone and steps back a few steps. Jian Xiaolu turns her head slightly. She looks sluggish when she sees the picture on the big screen.

The man in the picture has sharp edges and corners, thin and light lips, deep and divine eyes like an eagle in the night. He is proud, lonely and domineering.

The audience under the stage held their breath and watched the beautiful man in the screen. At this moment, the screen suddenly opened a gap. The big screen opened a door wide, and the picturesque man stepped onto the stage.

There were cheers and thunderous applause on the scene, and the audience shouted out the names of men with enthusiasm.

He was dressed in a silver gray suit, which seemed to be ordinary clothes. In a man, there was a kind of king like dignity. He walked to the middle of the stage and was standing two steps away from Jane Xiaolu.

Seeing the man on the stage, Jane Xiaolu's whole body shook.

Fu Yue's face was enchanting with a smile, and her waist became more active. She walked to the middle of the stage step by step, and introduced to the audience: "this high-profile guest invited by the program group must be seen on TV. Although he is not a star, he is more popular than a star. He is our national husband Ye -"

"Ye Jincheng! I love you! "

"Ah ah ah ah, it's Ye Jincheng, the national husband. It's really handsome at a short distance!"

"Mr. Ye, Mr. Ye, do you need to sign artists? Do you think I can? "

What Fu Yue didn't say was interrupted by the disorderly audience. What's more funny is that even the young high school students stood up and asked Ye Jincheng on the stage across a long distance not to consider signing her.

The director is even more ironic. Fortunately, Fu Yue's response is fast enough, so he quickly laughs and jokes, "Ye is always the dream lover in the eyes of many people, with extraordinary charm. But today, ye always pushes out several important cooperative programs, and the time may not be enough. I hope that the audience friends will not be impatient."

As soon as this speech comes out, the excited standing audience sits on the seat again, and an listens quietly to Fu Yue's words.

Taking advantage of just a few minutes, Fu Yue has done enough homework. Ye Jincheng is cold and difficult to get along with. He knows that he can't hold Ye Jincheng's character. To avoid embarrassment, Fu Yue warmly greets them to sit in their seats together.

Jane turned around. Her front foot had just stepped out to wipe the side of Fu Yue. Suddenly, she felt that there was an obstacle in her back foot. Suddenly, the weight of her high-heeled foot was not stable and her body was about to fall down.

Fu Yue quietly takes back her legs. Seeing jianxiaolu is about to fall to the ground, the man behind him quickly reaches out his hand and puts his long arm around her. The panic stricken jianxiaolu falls steadily into Ye Jincheng's warm arms.

On the stage, under the light, she raised her eyes and looked at each other at a close distance. Suddenly, she felt that the man in front of her was really beautiful. He had a handsome face that even heaven would be jealous of. His eyes were as deep and twinkling as black gems, which seemed to have deep magic power. She was attracted for a moment and couldn't be moved away.

Jane Xiaolu's heart is beating.

"Ah, Lu, are you ok?" Until Fu Yue exaggerates to shout, Jane Xiaolu suddenly realizes that this is recording the program.

Fu Yue hurriedly helps her up from ye Jincheng's arms, "you must be careful when walking in high heels, didn't you sprain your feet?" Fu Yue said that, naturally, no one would associate Jane Xiaolu's fall with her.

Jane Xiaolu shakes her head. At the moment when she pulls down, she clearly feels that Fu Yue is blocking her way. But looking at Fu Yue's face full of tension and worry, she hopes she thinks more.

Jane Xiaolu whispered a thank you to Ye Jincheng. How can she be so shameful in front of Ye Jincheng every time.

The scene of Ye Jincheng's hero saving the United States clearly fell into the eyes of all the audience under the stage. Fu Yue's face had a subtle expression change, which was well concealed by her.

The camera zooms in, the three people sit on the stage, the director looks at the scene with full sense of the picture, the more satisfied they are with it. With the participation of Ye Jincheng in the second half of the show, it's not a dream that the audience rating of this program reaches a new high.

"Mr. Ye is very honored that you can come to our program as a special guest. Hello, I'm Fu Yue, the host." On the stage, the sound of Fu Yue sounded.

paid out her hand with red nail polish. Ye Jincheng didn't seem to see her hand stretched out. Instead, she returned her two words in a very short way, "hello."

Fu Yue's face is a bit hung up. It's a recording scene. Not only are the staff present, but also many viewers.

Let's not say that she is a beauty in a million. Everyone has to respect her for her identity as the daughter of the Taiwan head. If ye Jincheng doesn't give her face in front of all the people, she will be embarrassed.

The director repeatedly told her that in order to achieve the program effect and audience rating, no matter what kind of unexpected situation happened during the recording process, she must learn to handle it freely.

Fu Yue angrily takes back her hand. She can't flinch. She's the fearless beauty host Fu Yue.

However, for several questions that he asked in succession, ye Jincheng spared no words and replaced them all with an "um" answer.Fu Yue has no fun. He feels that he is just entertaining himself alone.

She plucked herself up and asked again.

"President ye, as a good friend in your circle, many people have entered into marriage. Do you have any opinions on this?"

"No idea."

"..." is a cold answer.

"Does Mr. Ye have any plans to get married in recent years?" Fu Yue is still persistent. He will not stop prying out some valuable news from ye Jincheng.

The screenwriter is already unhappy. None of the questions Fu Yue asked Ye Jincheng is from the script. If it were not for the audience's appetite, the screenwriter would like to call her off the stage.

As soon as the question is thrown out, Fu Yue is not sure whether ye Jincheng will answer his words. For the first few questions, he can make as much perfunctory as he can.

"This problem," Ye Jincheng thought seriously, "I can't think of an accident. I may get married at the end of this year."

The man's words are clearly transmitted to all around the scene through the microphone, which is the longest sentence ever uttered by Ye Jincheng since he was on the program.

Originally, Fu Yue, who didn't hold Ye Jinhui's mind, almost screamed with excitement.

As soon as this is said, it is undoubtedly a heavy bomb for the fans in the audience, and Jane Xiaolu is also surprised. Unexpectedly, ye Jincheng, who has only answered a few words in the previous questions, will make clear on the question of marriage.

The most surprising thing is Fu Yue. This valuable news bursts in her ear. She gets Ye Jincheng's answer, but it's obviously not what she wants.