The women in the control group became popular in military variety shows

When these two masters called him, he had the illusion that his time was approaching, and he was relieved when he was sure that they were here to save his life, not take it.

The part of inviting guests was also an idea he racked his brains to come up with. After handing over the card to the host, everyone else was normal. Mao Yuning specially made two copies, in case the news would be leaked in advance, and there would be some accidents on the scene.

Now he only hopes that this celebration banquet can be successfully concluded, and then he will stay behind closed doors for a period of time, and only dare to show his face when the limelight passes.

Seeing that Director Zhou was a little irritable, the host didn't dare to ask any more questions. He looked at the hand card several times before regaining a warm smile on his face, and said a lot of introductory remarks.

Host: "This summer, this event has brought us so much emotion, they..."

Netizen: "?"

[Is the host stupid? Now it's time for friends to help, and when the guests show up, why do you repeatedly talk about friendship? 】

[Yeah, yeah, it made me have expectations that I shouldn't have. (I miss my wealthy husband so much, yes, I am Mrs. Da.)]

【Mrs. Da will not appear here, except Bai Yueguang who is on the run. (I run away, he chases, I am waiting for him to chase~)]

[Sisters, I advise you to delete the barrage quickly. That guy is not in the closed competition area now, and someone may come and arrest you at any time, and it will be too late not to cry. 】

【You are talking nonsense, he is reluctant, reluctant... (Let me finish this sentence, and I will delete it together.)】

[…] Nympho is a wonderful thing, you should be the one who can live a few more episodes.

Mao Yuning: "?"

Why does it sound wrong?
The host seemed to be playing a prank, staring at Mao Yuning and scanning back and forth with the camera, raised the name of the card in his hand, and slowly read out the two names.

Host: "Let's welcome, members of the blue team, Da Ye and Mu Chuan."

There was a moment of silence below the stage.

There was silence on stage.

The barrage in the live broadcast room also stopped flowing, and the screen was frozen on Mao Yuning's stunning face.

The expression on her face was a little numb, as if she didn't believe what the host said at all.

After the competition, she saw the revelations on the Internet one after another, and knew that Mu Chuan and Darye were big bosses in F state, dangerous elements, and such people would never appear in the peaceful Z country.

The lift door at the back has been lifted up, and two people walked out from inside. They were wearing light shirts, one black and one white, lining up the two astonishing faces, which became more and more dazzling. Connecting to the spacious stage, They all seem to be dyed with a great glow, with their own special effects.

heh!
A gasp could be heard at the scene, and the barrage remained motionless as if the machine had crashed. The staff didn't know whether it was the netizens losing their voices or the server crashing.

While exaggerated, it's not entirely impossible.

Mao Yuning looked at the two faces that appeared in sight, still with a blank face, turned to look at the director, and said silently in his eyes: Director, are you crazy?
The director wiped his sweat again and again, he never thought that he would be able to mess with such a character in his life, he regretted it, now he can only face the facts, put his hands together towards Mao Yuning, and frantically sent the signal of please.

Mao Yuning understood that these two people were here for her, and the director was a tool.

The host didn't know if the news on the Internet was true, but the atmosphere at the scene still made him break into a cold sweat.

He clapped awkwardly: "Welcome our Dar Ye and Mu Chuan."

"..."

Dead!

Mu Chuan took the guest microphone from the host, and the smile on the corner of his lips swept across the scene brilliantly, raising his eyebrows: "Why, is this not welcoming us?"

"..."

"Snapped!"

"..."

"Snapped!"

"..."

One after another paused and fragmented applause rang out at the scene.

Mu Chuan: "..."

Might as well not applaud.

The dead live broadcast room also slowly came to life.

The woman who claimed to be Mrs. Da spoke the most appropriate official language at this time: [It is Mr. Da, he is not wearing a uniform, but a black suit, so handsome. 】

The woman who claimed to be the heir to the giant who fled Bai Yueguang followed suit: [Mr. Da, welcome to country Z. 】

[Welcome Mr. Mu Chuan, Mr. Darye. 】

The following barrage almost repeats this sentence back and forth.

Mu Chuan just turned around and saw that side of the barrage, recalling the live barrage he saw after returning from the base game, the smile on his face was intriguing.

Compared with Mu Chuan's calmness and his ability to look like a superstar on stage, Darye has kept a cold face since his appearance, and his extremely aggressive eyes are staring at the woman in the middle of the team.

Mao Yuning seemed to catch his gaze, raised his head and glanced at him, raised his brows, as a greeting.

Da Ye: "..." He was so crazy that he was completely convinced.

The host seemed to have just remembered something, and stared exaggeratedly at Mao Yuning: "Maomao, these two are your relatives and friends, why don't you come here and bring them over?"

Mao Yuning: "..."

Those are two men, don't use this lost and found tone, thank you.

She took a deep breath, realized that the camera was already on her, the smile on her face was much more sincere, and she walked over.

Mu Chuan looked at Mao Yuning who was walking towards them step by step, and opened his arms to her with his hands open, with a bright and beautiful smile on his face.

Mao Yuning walked halfway, and suddenly stopped.

Mu Chuan and Mao Yuning were once the closest partners. He had seen her most authentic face in private, and was the most beautiful girl he had ever seen.

During the show, she was always wearing a uniform, with a plain face and her hair tied into a high ponytail. She was informal and heroic.

Compared with when he was in the competition area, there is a big contrast now. His long black hair is pulled back softly, his face is like white jade, dotted with pear blossoms and elegant makeup, fashionable tassel pendants are hanging on his ears, and the textured white shirt has a touch of purity Elegant and elegant, the skirt and trousers on the lower body are full of sense of design, a pair of black high heels, rustic and charming, dazzling, and the temperament is radiant.

Seeing her stop, Mu Chuan spread his arms and walked towards her with his hips twisted.

Mao Yuning: "..." I almost couldn't hold back, and ran away.

Mu Chuan hugged her with outstretched arms, very gentlemanly, he put his cheeks politely, and his voice tinged with a smile pierced into his ears: "Hi, Mao Mao, I'm here to see you."

Mao Yuning: "..."

Pushing Mu Chuan away, Mao Yuning looked at another wild man, oh no, Mr. Darye.

"Hi, Darye." Mao Yuning pulled the corners of his lips, greeted calmly in a polite and official way.

"Heh!" Da Ye sneered.

Mao Yuning: "..." What kind of temper, you even shook your face in public?
The next moment, he stretched out his arms and hugged her, his face was cold and cool, but his embrace was unambiguous, like a warrior and a princess close to each other, solemn and old-fashioned.