The host's voice can be heard in the background. The hostess first introduces a host, and when the audience shouts the host's name together, the host will walk out from the background.

Han Qing came to the stage next to last, and his handsome and handsome appearance caused fans to exclaim.

Shui Chang, as the first brother of Lemon Live, appeared in the finale.

The hostess didn't know if she was a fan of Mr. Kuang Ye, and when she talked about him, she was eloquent, and the audience kept screaming.

"Let's have Mr. Crazy!"

Because Mr. Kuang Ye never shows his face, fans are prepared in their hearts that he may be unsatisfactory. As a result, the hostess just finished speaking, and the handsome man with wide shoulders and long legs came up , a handsome face with a smile, and a pair of peach blossom eyes.

He raised his hand to greet the fans in the audience, the people in the hall seemed to have forgotten how to speak, and there was silence.

The nine anchors next to him have been fascinated by the handsome personality.

Han Qing took the microphone and walked over to Shuai Chang with a smile: "Are you all overwhelmed by the handsomeness of Kuang Ye?"

Han Qing's words awakened the vocal cords of the fans, "Aah, ah, ah, God, I love you!"

"You are so handsome, I want to give you a monkey!!"

"Why don't you show your face in the live broadcast, you are so handsome, what have I missed in the past two years!"

Everyone was screaming, and the roof of the hall was about to be lifted by the sound.

There is no way for the event to go on like this. The hostess finally recovered from the shock and wanted to control the scene, but the fans were so excited that the hostess was overwhelmed by what she said a few times.

Just when the hostess didn't know what to do, Shuai Chang took the microphone from her hand, pressed down with her left hand, and shook the microphone with her right hand to indicate that she had something to say.

The sound wave seemed to have been pressed the pause button, and disappeared in an instant, everyone was staring at Shuai Chang, wanting to know what he was going to say.

Shuai Chang bowed to the audience, "Thank you very much for your support all the time, and thank you for not giving up on me in the previous turmoil, mad and unable to repay, only... Shuai Chang showed a bit of a mischievous smile. Fans covered their mouths and wanted to shout, but they were afraid of missing what he said next, so they stared at his mouth with wide eyes.

"Only two more hours of live broadcast every day to repay you."

"Crazy God, I love you!!" The long-haired girl sitting in the front row cried out, someone took the lead, and the emotional fans began to cry, regardless of boys or girls.

They feel very sorry, they couldn't help him or rely on him during the previous turmoil, and now Madam God not only doesn't blame them, but also thanked them for their support. Tears broke down.

"Don't cry, all the good and the bad will stay in the past, we have to keep looking forward." After Shuai Chang said this gently, he returned the microphone to the tearful hostess beside him .

The hostess sniffed and handed her a tissue.

The hostess blushed and wiped away tears, tightly clutched the wet tissue, straightened her waist, and smiled confidently: "I think everyone is very excited to meet my idol today, let's Without further ado, let’s enter the first session, and ask the anchors to select one of their fans to come on stage and say what he most wants to say to the anchor.”

"Of course, because there are too many fans here today, Kuang Ye God can draw three fans to the stage." The hostess asked with a smile: "Are you happy?" on stage.

“Happy—”

"I'm also very happy. Now let's draw fans who are absent. Please take out a number from the lottery box from the anchor."

The heart is not young, wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses, looks like a southerner, he is a bit unaccustomed to such occasions, a little embarrassed came over, glanced at the stage uneasily, Close your eyes and pull out a note.

The hostess took the note, "Guess what number?"

"The thirteenth! Congratulations to this fan, please come to the stage with your tickets."

The fan covered his mouth in disbelief, stood up and jumped twice in excitement and ran to the stage.

The hostess arranged her to be with her, and the fans couldn't help laughing all the time. The hostess asked, "What's your name?"

"My name is Wu Tingting."

"When did you start liking someone who wasn't in your heart?"

"I was attracted to him from the first time I watched the live broadcast a year ago. The thing I look forward to most every day is the live broadcast without my heart. He is really warm and healing."

"Come and say what you most want to say to him."

The hostess stepped aside and gave the center of the stage to the two of them.

Fans and Xinbu stood face to face, raised their heads to Xinbu and said, "Please keep broadcasting live."

"Good."

A moment of silence.

The hostess quickly answered: "Thank you for this fan."

There was laughter from the stage, and the fans covered their faces in embarrassment and ran off the stage.

The next seven anchors have experience, interacting with fans is natural and interesting.

The penultimate one was Han Qing. He narrowed his eyes nervously when he drew the note. Fans in the audience covered their faces and said he was so cute.

Han Qing: "One hundred and twenty-seventh."

The hostess showed the number to the fans in the front row: "Where is the one hundred and twenty-seventh? Please take the ticket to the stage."

The hostess called several times and no one came on stage. "Maybe this fan is too excited. Let's give him another five minutes. After five minutes, if no one comes on stage, we will draw again."

Zheng Rui saw that the event was going well, and was bored in the background, so he went outside to walk around, and when he walked outside the door, he saw his brother striding over, and after seeing him, he asked: "What step has it taken? Is it the turn of Han Qing fans?"

Zheng Ruidao: "Well, maybe the fans are not there, and no one has been on stage."

Zheng Yue smiled and raised the ticket in his hand: "I'm not coming."

Zheng Rui was stunned, what kind of slapstick is his brother!

After Zheng Yue finished speaking, he went inside. Zheng Rui, who felt that there was a good show to watch, quickly followed.

Zheng Yue walked into the hall with a ticket, Zheng Rui was the organizer, and no one would stop him without a ticket.

Zheng Yue went straight to the stage, Zheng Rui found an empty corner and sat down and waited to watch the show.

The hostess said: "There are ten seconds left. If this fan does not appear, we will draw another one."

Then she saw Zheng Yue, Zheng Yue waved the ticket in her hand to her, indicating that it was herself.

The hostess's eyes lit up: "The fans of our anchor Han Xiaoshuai finally appeared! He's a handsome guy."

Zheng Yue stepped onto the stage and smiled at Han Qing's shocked expression.

"Please introduce yourself to this fan."

Just as the hostess wanted to put the microphone to Zheng Yue's mouth, a staff member brought him a brand new microphone. Zheng Yue looked down at the stage, and Zheng Rui rushed him to be careful. Heart.

Zheng Yue took care of his younger brother and was full of confidence, "My name is Zheng Yue, and I am a loyal fan of Xiaoshuai."

"Why did you arrive so late, you know that you almost missed it with the host."

Zheng Yue said: "I have something to do today. I will drive over immediately after I have dealt with it. It is an honor to stand on the stage and talk to Xiaoshuai."

"Then please tell the anchor what you most want to say to him."

Zheng Yue looked at Han Qing with affection, Han Qing avoided his eyes uncomfortably, such Zheng Yue made him very stressed, I hope he would not say anything that would make him embarrassed.

"Han Qing, I like you, can you be my boyfriend?" Zheng Yue made a very manly confession.

Han Qing's face froze, he turned to look at Shuai Chang subconsciously, Shuai Chang raised his eyebrows in doubt.

The rotten girl under the stage let out a wolf howl and coaxed: "Together!"

Han Qing's lips moved, looking at Zheng Yue's earnest eyes, he didn't know how to refuse so as not to make him sad, he only regarded Zheng Yue as a friend, he didn't expect Zheng Yue to have that kind of thoughts on him .

Zheng Yue said seriously: "I will treat you well."

Han Qing bit his lower lip tangled, "I'm sorry." He whispered, "Thank you for liking me, but I can't accept it."

Zheng Yue was shrouded in great disappointment, "I always thought you liked me too..."

Han Qing lowered his head, "I'm really sorry, I've always regarded you as a friend."

The atmosphere on stage now is even more embarrassing than when she was absent, the hostess smiled hard: "Okay, I'm done with one sentence, there are many people who like the host, the host can't possibly accept it all, I hope this Fans don't be too sad."

"I see." Zheng Yue lowered his eyes in disappointment, pushed the door and left the hall after stepping down.

Zheng Rui hurried after him, afraid that his brother would do something stupid.

"Now, to start extracting the fans of the last anchor, please go to the center of the stage."

Fans raised their hands excitedly: "I me me!!"

When Han Qing walked back, he passed Shuai Chang and said, "He and I are really just friends."

Shuai Chang gave him a strange look, not knowing what he meant.