Since Xie Yan snatched everything she wanted to say, Lin Er stopped going around with him and said straight to the point: [I really want to ask you for something, but it’s not me, it’s your brother, your dear brother.]

Liner made a statement, and the accent fell on the second half of the sentence.

Xie Yan: [Brother? Or my biological brother?]

The person involved said that this is fucking outrageous.

As soon as I touched my upper and lower lips, a little brother came out inexplicably.

Lin Er reminded: [You forgot? It’s your brother of different surnames whom you met through dancing square dance.]

Xie Yan reacted: [...Ah, you said He Yin?]

Lin Er: [Yes, now he is in trouble, I ask if you can help.]

Xie Yan paused for two seconds before asking: [What's the matter? You won't have to dance square dance again, right?]

To be honest, Xie Yan really doesn't want to recall the dark history of his life last time. Although he didn't intend to be shameless in front of Lin Er, he was still a bit of an idol burden in front of strangers.

Lin Er: [That's not, it's better than square dance. This time I'm a passionate male anchor who turns into a midnight show.]

Xie Yan:【?】

What to incarnate?

The passionate male anchor in the midnight show?

Why does it sound...it doesn't look like a serious channel?

At nine o'clock in the evening, in the band's practice room.

While adjusting the angle of the phone camera, Lin Er asked the two people who were jogging around who came to join in the fun: "Is this OK?"

"If you don't show your face, you have to press down the camera, right?" Qin Ke leaned forward and directed Lin Er to adjust the camera.

"Is it pressed low enough?" Xie Xiao happened to hold the opposite opinion. "If you press again, your face will not be exposed, so you will have to expose your abdominal muscles."

Qin Ke waved his hand indifferently: "It's okay, Nicholas is not wearing any clothes."

Xie Xiao: "…"

Qin Ke didn't hear the point in his words at all.

The person involved in the live broadcast of Midnight Channel tonight said that - it's okay, just do it, follow your girlfriend's arrangements.

In Qin Kedong's sentence "It's too high, it's too high" and Xie Xiaoxi's sentence "It's not OK, it's too low, it's going up", Lin Er finally scrambled to adjust his phone.

At the same time, Lin Er also realized that these two people stayed here would not have any practical effect other than causing trouble. She started to chase people, carrying one in one hand and throwing them into the recording studio next door neatly.

"Aren't you two going to arrange the music?"

"We're not in a hurry, we want to watch it." Qin Ke pulled the door frame, stretched his head with a smile, and looked inside.

Lin Er pried his fingers apart one by one, looking cold and ruthless: "I'm sorry, we refuse to watch and see off the guests."

As the ending sound fell, the door of the room was closed from the inside with a "snap".

"..." Qin Ke touched his nose, feeling still scared, "It's so dangerous, it seems that my nose is almost caught by the door panel."

Xie Xiao: "Well, I'll tell you, so is my nose."

After staring at the door panel in front of him for two seconds and confirming that it would not open again, Qin Ke spread his hands with regret: "Then, let's go?"

Xie Xiao: "Go."

At 9:30, the beautiful little Tiantian in the world turned into a passionate male anchor on the Midnight Channel on time.

As soon as the camera was turned on, fans in the live broadcast room instantly poured in, and barrage scenes in the lower left corner were swept by in a row.
Chapter completed!