Master Pei, your wife is too cruel

Chapter 484 The confident wife is so cute, I really want to take a bite.

The interview was divided into three days in total. In order to save time, the program team only edited the topical students in the post-editing, and most of the students could only be assigned to one or half of the scene.

But everyone didn't care. Being able to show this on TV was already enough to excite these rookie chickens who had just stepped into the entertainment industry.

As the broadcast is getting better and better, there are more and more barrage on the projection screen.

"I'll go, who is this young lady? She looks so beautiful."

As this domineering red barrage of 6 consecutive rows floated by, the screen was gradually submerged by the barrage.

At this time, the scene of Sang Nuan and Lin Can carrying the speakers downstairs is being played.

As the most outstanding student in the interview stage, the program team almost kept the scene of Sang Nuan dancing downstairs in AOE.

"I'm going, it's Song Juju! Song Juju actually made an appearance."

"Why did Miss Sister dance downstairs? Hype?"

"I can't say for sure, the appearance rate of the talent show is very important, maybe it's a scheming or not."

Soon, discordant voices appeared on the barrage.

Lin Can sat next to Sang Nuan, mainly because she was afraid that seeing herself on TV for the first time would require Sang Nuan to give her some strength.

As a result, she was worried about Sang Nuan first.

He held her hand and rubbed it back and forth, as if to comfort her.

Sang Nuan didn't react too much, she still had that cold and proud face that didn't smile.

At this time, Pei Zehan and four other mentors walked in.

When everyone saw them, they wanted to get up and say hello to the instructor, but Su Wen stopped him with a gesture, signaling everyone to concentrate on watching.

The staff brought chairs to the tutors and asked them where the chairs were placed in a low voice.

At this time, Pei Zehan glanced at the vacant space on the first and second rows of stepped seats, "Don't bother, we will sit with the students."

After finishing speaking, he took the lead with his long legs, walked to the far right of the second row, and sat next to Sang Nuan very naturally.

The other four were taken aback for a moment, but said nothing, and found a place to sit down by themselves.

The students' minds were all attracted by the projection screen, and they didn't have much reaction to the instructor's condescending behavior.

"Mr. Song."

Sang Nuan called Pei Zehan in a low voice.

"Ah."

The man raised the corners of his lips imperceptibly, "How is it? It's the first time I saw myself on TV, are you still used to it?"

Sang Nuan glanced at him from the corner of his eye, "I'm not used to it."

The man tilted his head, "What?"

Sang Nuan didn't squint, and said without blinking, "It's so beautiful."

Pei Zehan: "..."

How to do!
The Confident Wife is just too cute to take a bite of.

Pei Zehan cupped his fist and put it near his mouth to pretend to cough, "Student Sang Nuan, keep a low profile."

This time, Sang Nuan turned her head, met Pei Zehan's gaze, and asked him softly, "Teacher Song, do you not like it?"

There was a slight smile in those eyes, which seemed to contain a power to see everything.

Pei Zehan's heart skipped a beat, and he almost bit his tongue.

"……like."

Sang Nuan looked away with some amusement.

Really, dare to pretend to be someone else, but afraid that she will expose him.

When Pei Zehan saw that she didn't continue the topic just now, a big stone fell to the ground with a bang in his heart.

However, the big stone in my heart fell to the ground.

The feeling of boredom a few days ago surged back violently.

It seems that he has to pay attention to the distance with the little girl in the future, don't make it to the end, it's really self-defeating, the little girl likes Song Yi.

When the day comes, he will cry to someone.

However, before the thoughts that popped up in his mind were finished, a sweet scent of peaches poured into his nostrils from every opening.

Sang Nuan didn't know when she leaned over again, and bit his ear with a mosquito-like whisper next to his ear.

"Mr. Song, why don't you watch it? Do you think the day I recorded it was beautiful?"

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