Chapter 221 Dancing Youth (Part 2)
After digging up enough "material" on Chen Yuan, the reporters were satisfied and let her go.
Chen Yuan seemed to be a little reluctant to leave, and lingered in front of the camera for a while before "reluctantly" walking in.
Although the program has not officially started yet, there are already many viewers in the live broadcast room, and they are talking about Chen Yuan's interview screen.
"Don't tell me, she's really pretty. She has such a small waist, tsk tsk..."
"My figure is good, but a bit flat."
"She's crying so hard that she has tears in her eyes. It's so miserable. Did Ye Zhiqiu really abandon her in the first place?"
"Don't be stupid upstairs. There are students from Huahai University of Communication who came out to refute the rumors. It is said that it was this woman who climbed up to the second generation of rich people and the two of them broke up."
"I suggest you read the little essay she wrote. The words are exciting and sharp. How would such a person cry after being asked just a few words by a reporter? It can only be said that women are all born actors."
"Haha, eat the melon, eat the melon, this show is much better than some bloody drama."
Most of the contestants have arrived, but the other protagonist, Ye Zhiqiu, has not yet arrived.
However, this is the only way to enter the rest area and stage, and Ye Zhiqiu will never escape.
Sure enough, more than half an hour later, a commercial vehicle stopped, and two figures, a man and a woman, stepped out of it and headed straight for this way.
It’s Ye Zhiqiu!
The eyes of the reporters who had been waiting so hard lit up, and they all surrounded him with a "hoo!"
The camera moved accordingly, and when the figures of Ye Zhiqiu and the two appeared on the screen, the live broadcast suddenly broke out.
But it's not for Ye Zhiqiu, but for Tong Yao...
"What the hell? What the hell! This girl..."
"Is this Yu Caiwei's best friend? This figure is a bit foul!"
"I suddenly understood why Ye Zhiqiu came to be the guest dancer."
"Isn't she a dancer? How can she dance..."
"Warm reminder, there is something called a corset, but it's very uncomfortable. I usually only wear it when dancing on stage."
"Hahaha, compared to this girl, Chen Yuan seems not fully developed."
"Don't you think it's too big? I just like it flatter."
"Stop pretending. Let me ask, which one do you choose between Chen Yuan and this girl named Tong Yao?"
"...Tong Yao."
"No, are you really chosen?"
"Tsk, tsk, cuteness is really not worth mentioning in front of sexy."
"The key is that this girl has a baby face, baby face and big breasts! She is cute and sexy..."
Unlike netizens, reporters are obviously more interested in Ye Zhiqiu.
"Mr. Ye Zhiqiu, how do you feel about competing with your ex-girlfriend this time?!"
"Are you confident about today's game? In other words, will you miss the old feelings and let go a little bit?"
"Chen Yuan just cried and said that everything is over and she doesn't want to mention it anymore. What is your response to this?"
Questions were asked one after another, and the word "Chen Yuan" was always mentioned in every word. These reporters were determined to dig up Ye Zhiqiu's love history.
Tong Yao blinked and looked at Ye Zhiqiu aside.
Faced with this kind of scene, Ye Zhiqiu had already experienced it, and he replied with a confused look on his face.
"who?"
The reporters thought it was too noisy just now and he didn't hear clearly, so they quickly reminded him.
"Chen Yuan!"
"Chen what?" Ye Zhiqiu's eyes became more confused.
"Yuan! Chen Yuan!!"
Perhaps because they noticed that too many people said the sound was too noisy, most reporters shut up, and a few people repeated it loudly.
You can hear it clearly now!
Ye Zhiqiuzuo suddenly realized something, and everyone was excited.
Are you finally going to respond?!
Who knows, the next moment Ye Zhiqiu asked again.
"Excuse me, what Yuan?"
"..."
Many reporters were speechless and finally came to their senses.
Are you deaf?! Are you pretending to be stupid?
During the live broadcast, many netizens were already extremely happy.
"Hahahaha, I'm laughing so hard, I'm trying to win the bamboo shoots!"
"What a good hand in Tai Chi."
"This is definitely intentional!"
"Shocking! A well-known novelist and music composer suffered from deafness at a young age!"
“Reporter: I don’t have an accent in Mandarin, why can’t you understand me!”
At this time, Binjiangwan Community.
Yu Caiwei hugged her knees with her hands, her graceful body curled up on the large sofa, occupying only a small space.
In the living room, the 75-inch TV is playing the live program of "Youth Dance."
When Ye Zhiqiu used a few words of Tai Chi to walk the reporter who was questioning her, Yu Caiwei finally couldn't help but burst into laughter.
"Bad guy..."
Yu Caiwei murmured to herself, her eyes bright and she continued to stare at the figure on the TV without blinking.
Ye Zhiqiu pretended to be stupid, but the reporters would not let him go so easily, and the questions began to become more acute.
"Mr. Ye Zhiqiu, this is not funny. Don't you think it's rude to avoid answering like this?"
"We have obtained the interview permission from the program team and have the right to interview. Please respond to our questions head-on!"
Is this the above outline online?
Ye Zhiqiu curled his lips, he was not so easily fooled.
"Yes, yes, I respect your right to interview, but I have no obligation to answer questions."
"Today is the finals of "Youth Dance". I think you might as well focus more on the contestants."
"They are the protagonists today."
Faced with Ye Zhiqiu, who was "not getting enough oil and salt", the reporters were helpless.
Reporters who have had experience interviewing Ye Zhiqiu know that this person is very difficult to deal with.
As long as he cooperates, he can often give you some exciting information. But if he doesn't want to answer, it's useless no matter what you say.
Therefore, in the eyes of entertainment reporters, they simply love and hate Ye Zhiqiu.
Seeing that there was really no hope of digging anything out of Ye Zhiqiu today, the reporters turned their attention to Tong Yao next to them.
This girl is the best friend of Yu Caiwei, the subject of Ye Zhiqiu's scandal. Maybe you can ask me something?
A microphone was handed to Tong Yao first.
"Player Tong Yao, what do you think of today's game? Will there be a lot of pressure?"
A stubborn girl like Tong Yao is obviously much less thoughtful than Ye Zhiqiu. She said honestly: "Pressure? Yes."
The person who asked the question quickly asked, "Then do you have confidence?"
Tong Yao flashed the bracelet on her wrist and said carelessly: "Yes!"
"I promised others that I would win!"
Huh? Everyone suddenly became excited.
Ye Zhiqiu also looked at Tong Yao's wrist curiously. On the red bracelet, there were actually the words "Must Win".
...How should I put it, although it is a bit childish, but this kind of behavior seems to be somewhat reasonable when it happens to Tong Yao.
"Can you tell me in detail? Who is the person you promised to?!"
"Is it Yu Caiwei?"
"Does this game have any special significance?!"
Facing the reporter's questioning, Tong Yao, who had been "outspoken" just now, suddenly laughed.
"Who it is...I can't tell you!"
After that, he pulled Ye Zhiqiu's sleeves and the two walked away, leaving behind a group of dumbfounded reporters.
Tong Yao, who was walking on the road, felt very proud.
You want to trick me? I'm not stupid!
Chapter completed!