Chapter 251： Who is better

Luo Qiao received his help signal, coughed lightly, and looked at the director: "...Continue to take it off, can we still broadcast this variety show."

director:"……"

Luo Qiao: "Also, don't you want your salary?"

The director raised his head: "Let's get here first."

Although it is a pity for the barrage netizens, they are content to see here, save the screen recording, and continue to look forward to the next one.

Next one, witch women!

Wu Xia: "I'm just outside the dead, jumping downstairs, and I will never wear women's clothing!"

However, as soon as the words fell, he was dragged into the room by the stylists and makeup artists.

Luo Qiao heard a crackling noise from the door, and after fifteen minutes, the door was opened from the inside.

Everyone looked up.

I saw a tall beauty appeared in front of everyone. The beauty had beautiful eyes like the sea, the bridge of her nose was high, her face was cold, and her whole body revealed a sense of alienation.

Everyone instantly: "Wow!"

The camera moved closer, netizens:! ! !

in? Why are you so suitable for women's clothing?

Who is this stunning beauty!

Luo Qiao raised her eyebrows, took a photo with her phone, and sent it to Rui Ze.

The other party quickly replied: Saved.

"..."

Wu Xia greeted everyone's stunning eyes and walked toward the living room. When she passed Luo Qiao, she heard her say, "Pretty better than me."

Wu Xia turned her head:? ? ?

The second punishment was over, and soon it was the third turn.

Luo Zelan teases her sister.

[Uuuuu I've been waiting for this, the camera zooms in! 】

[I'm really looking forward to it, brother Zelan will tease me! 】

The director indicated that Luo Zelan could start.

The cold-eyed man sat on the sofa without much movement. After a while, he stood up unhurriedly.

Luo Qiao actually looked forward to how her elder brother, who had been single for ten thousand years, would tease his sister.

Under the camera, everyone saw a slender and tall man approaching. He took out a very small remote control from his pocket and pressed it.

It didn't take long to see a little robot wobbled down from the upper floor.

It walked directly in front of Luo Qiao.

"Please stretch out your hand." A milky voice sounded.

This voice reminded Luo Qiao of 089 at home, although the appearance of this robot was not very similar to 089.

Luo Qiao subconsciously stretched out her hand.

The little robot also stretched out his mechanical arm. In the next second, Luo Qiao felt that there was something in his hand.

The little robot retracted his arm, Luo Qiao lowered his head, and saw a beautiful flower in his hand.

She opened her eyes slightly:! ! !

Barrage immediately: ah ah ah ah!

Luo Qiao glanced at Luo Zelan. The man put his hand in his trouser pocket. There was no extra expression on his face. She noticed her sight and raised her eyebrows slightly.

Next, every female staff member present received a small flower.

Ascetic and cold men and soft robots, netizens were instantly pricked in the hearts of girls, and the groundhogs never stopped calling.

Luo Zelan finished this, put the remote control back in his pocket, turned around and prepared to go back.

"Wait." However, the director stopped him: "This doesn't count. I want you to come in person."

Luo Qiao glanced at the director, thinking that the director the company was looking for this time was really not afraid of death...

The director held his glasses and said to Luo Zelan calmly: "Come over again,"

Luo Zelan stood there for a few seconds, the tip of his tongue touched the back molar and laughed.

Come again?

Director: "You can think of the camera as the person you want to tease."

The camera was pushed closer, Luo Zelan twisted his eyebrows impatiently, and then his dark eyes looked towards the camera.

The netizens who were looking at the screen with peace of mind suddenly made a joke, only to feel that they were looking at the male **** for a moment, and their heartbeats began to surge upwards frantically.

Who can stand this!

Luo Zelan looked at the camera for a few seconds, and then took two steps towards it. The female netizen in front of the screen stopped breathing, and even felt a little shy inexplicably.

When everyone was looking forward to it, Luo Zelan took out his black wallet from his trouser pocket.

In the next second, his low and cold voice sounded:

"How much?"

This boyfriend's tone, this gesture of giving money, whether he likes faces or likes money, is all in a flash! Of course! heart! move!

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh do you want how much do you give brother ze lan! ! 】

[I admit that I blushed this second, I really blushed...]

[I just love this simple and straightforward way! Oh, I really want to have such a rich and handsome boyfriend. 】

[The program team asked him to tease his sister. Does he need to tease? He only needs to stand in front of me and I will pour it, OK? 】

[Too foul, my heart beat faster! 】

The model of a man digging out his wallet is fascinating, let alone such a high-cold male **** with top-notch appearance. Netizens are instantly hit by heartbeats and are very excited.

Luo Zelan accepted the punishment cleanly and returned to her position to sit down.

Luo Qiao looked at his brother's back, feeling that there is no need to worry about his brother not having a girlfriend...

...

At this time, it was finally the last punishment.

The barrage netizens laughed instantly:

【coming! coming! The much-anticipated link has finally arrived! 】

[Father Ming! 】

[Ming, father, you can’t kiss a man! I disagree! 】

[My sister Qiao, just take care, your boyfriend is going to kiss another man! 】

The camera shows Ming Siran, a man in a white shirt and black trousers, with a charming appearance, his expression is lazy, without any extra emotions.

The staff took out the three photos: "Have you decided who to kiss?"

Ming Siran raised his eyelids indifferently, took the photos from them, and flipped through them at random: "Only these three options?"

"Yes."

Ming Siran lazily said: "Luo Zelan, Wu Xia, Han Jin..."

The three people whose names were named were slightly startled and looked at him together.

Ming Siran folded his long legs and looked like a smile but a smile: "Okay, I see."

In the eyes of the three of them, Ming Siran stood up.

The man is long and jade, how he looks good, his peachy eyes swept over them, and he looked lazy, and seemed to be looking at which one of them is better.

After understanding what the meaning of Wu Xia's pupils quake, he looked at the director: "Wait, what...what do you mean?" He swallowed, and asked with difficulty: "How many of us kissed Brother Siran?"

The director made a face that he wanted to make trouble, and nodded calmly: "Yes."

Han Jian Wu Xia rubbed off the sofa and stood up at the same time, Wu Xia almost broke his voice: "What did you say!"

At this time, Ming Siran stepped away from his long legs and walked towards the three of them. He raised his hand to loosen a button and said lazily, "What are you nervous about? Soon."