"What the hell is going on?"

At yunhaitai, Luo Yu, Wei Wei and Yin Jian, who had seen Lin Yao's concert end and were ready to turn off the computer and leave, suddenly saw Lin Yao reappear,

And when they sang this new song called "finally wait for you" in their wedding dress, they were all a little suspicious.

Luo Yu and Wei Wei, in particular, subconsciously looked at the high-grade log desk in front of them.

This table is big and hard. It doesn't seem easy to bite?

The joke just now won't really come true, will it?

Then, after singing the song, Lin Yao said Fang Xiaole's name.

Moreover, one side of the stage rises slowly and Fang Xiaole appears.

Lin Yao hurried to the other side of the stage. In the process, they even flirted there. You called me "husband" and I called you "wife".

"No..."

Luo Yu's face was gray.

"It's hype, it must be hype! Lin Yao doesn't dare, otherwise how can her fans agree? "

Wei Wei stared at the screen closely, with the last hardness of the dead duck's mouth and more ominous premonitions.

.......

......

Chen Qiao is also full of foreboding.

At the moment, Chen Qiao's face was livid in the vice president's office of Shenxin entertainment.

Twenty minutes ago, Chen Qiao was a little worried.

Slag bear clearly said that there would be a solid hammer tonight. Why hasn't it been sent yet?

Do you?

This guy wants to sit down and start?

Chen Qiao thought of a possibility. He immediately sent a message to slag bear:

"Send me the hammer before the end of Lin Yao's concert, otherwise the transaction will be cancelled."

Soon, the other party sent a picture of Lin Yao holding hands with a man, but the man was obviously blurred and couldn't see his face clearly. Even men and women couldn't distinguish.

But this photo also shows that the slag bear may have really photographed Lin Yao's real hammer.

Chen Qiao's heart became hot, and the other party sent a sentence: "pay 70% in advance."

Chen Qiao raised his wrist and looked at his watch. Now it's almost half an hour before the end of Lin Yao's concert. The reward to slag bear is not a small amount. Even 70% needs some time to deal with it.

If you move fast, you can throw out the real hammer of her and Fang Xiaole's love when Lin Yao's concert is successfully completed and her popularity and heat reach the peak.

No doubt, when the fire is at its peak, I will pour a basin of ice water on my head. This feeling will be very comfortable.

As for whether the slag bear will cheat him, Chen Qiao has no doubt.

After all, as the first paparazzi in the circle, the slag bear must continue to do business. It is impossible to ruin his reputation for this order.

So Chen Qiao replied, "OK, give me the account."

The other party soon sent an account. Chen Qiao called the Secretary and asked her to check the owner information of the account.

As expected, nothing was found.

Chen Qiao is not surprised. If the slag bear is so easy to be found, it will not be the slag bear.

On the contrary, it made him more at ease. The powerful slag bear must have the real hammer of Lin Yao's love in his hand.

When Lin Yao sang the last song, Chen Qiao hit 70% of the "payment" into the slag bear's account.

However, until the end of the concert, Lin Yao returned to the stage again, and even Fang Xiaole appeared.

The slag bear didn't send any news again.

Looking at Lin Yao and Fang Xiaole who openly shouted "wife" and "husband" in front of 50000 viewers on the live screen, Chen Qiao's face changed from white to red and from red to purple.

Suddenly, he tore off the wig on his head and fell to the ground, trampling on it fiercely.

"Idiot, I'm an idiot!"

There was a crazy roar in the vice president's office.

make love!

And the terrible sound of slapping your hand on your cheek.

......

"Add a line, come on!"

Dalang company, technology department.

The person in charge of the technology department who said "there will never be three big hot searches in a day" shouted to the technicians.

At this time, "Lin Yaofang Xiaole" microblog has quickly rushed into the top five of hot search.

The slander hot searches of "Lin Yao's false CP" and "Lin Yao and Fang Xiaole's intimacy" were all suppressed.

At the same time, many microblogs such as "Lin Yao calling Fang Xiaole's husband", "Fang Xiaole calling Lin Yao's wife", "Lin Yao's fan expression" and "finally wait for you" are rapidly occupying the top 10 of hot search at an irresistible speed.

Many microblog users also find that the network is beginning to become stuck.

This is a sign that the server is going to be paralyzed.

The person in charge also paid attention to the live broadcast of Lin Yao's concert on the Internet. At this time, in the live broadcast picture, Lin Yao has run to the right side of the stage, and then the stage under her feet rises slowly.

Lin Yao and Fang Xiaole stand on one side of the stage and rise into the air at the same time. They look at each other in the air. Even through the screen, they can feel the sweetness and joy in their eyes.

"No, something's going to happen!"

The person in charge knows that great things will happen next.

If the microblog server is paralyzed at this time, it will be over!

"Boss, why don't you add two?"

The previous programmer suggested.

"How much does that cost? Do you want me to be fired? Do your work and talk less! "

The head of the technology department said angrily.

"Yes."

The programmer shut up and worked.

In my heart, I prayed silently: my Yao goddess, don't!

At this time, his mood was like millions of Lin Yao fans, looking at Lin Yao slowly rising into the air with the stage.

......

Tansu sports center.

As the stages on both sides rise, photos of the old roof are constantly projected into the center of the stage.

Among them, Lin Yao took pictures on the roof, and Fang Xiaole took pictures on the roof.

Both of them looked at each other's photos in surprise, and then looked at each other with a sweet smile on their faces.

"Where the hell is this?"

"How can a dilapidated roof be put all the time?"

"Is this where the thief tricked my Lin Yao?"

The next moment, Fang Xiaole picked up the microphone, stared at Lin Yao and slowly opened his mouth:

"This is where we first met. It was the lowest day of my life and the luckiest day of my life."

Lin Yao also picked up the microphone and stared at Fang Xiaole, with curved eyebrows and mouth corners:

"What a coincidence, husband, that day is also the darkest day in my life and the luckiest day in my life."

They looked at each other and smiled. Their eyes were intertwined, like pulling green silk.

Fang Xiaole said, "I think I'm the luckiest person in the world."

Lin Yao smiled and said, "I also think I am the luckiest person in the world."

They said together, "because I met you."

Fang Xiaole couldn't help but say, "what we want to say won't be all the same, right?"

Lin Yao tilted her head and smiled playfully, "I don't know. What else do you want to say?"

"Then I'll go on." Fang Xiaole held out his chest and abdomen, and then said:

"Although you are so virtuous and can do everything, I still want to say that I can do a lot of housework. I don't want you to be so tired. If you are willing to marry me, let me do housework in the future."

Lin Yao's eyes were like water, with a happy blush on her cheeks, followed by:

"I still haven't learned how to eat cold rabbits, I can't change the light bulb, and I can't unscrew too large bottles of drinks, but if you're willing to marry me, I can learn all these."