Chapter 16: No cooperation (1)

Xia Siyu was very happy to eat melons a second before, and did not feel that

there was anything wrong with her husband being surrounded by beautiful women.

Who knows that in the next second, the melon ate on himself.

There is already a lens of her in the large LED screen on the front. Bo Yan is

on the left and she is on the right. The images of the two people are stitched

together on the screen.

Xia Siyu and Bo Yan have been acquainted with each other until now, except

that a photo of a marriage certificate is framed together, this is the first

time that the two images appear in the same frame.

Not to mention, one is cold and one is beautiful. Just by their appearance,

these two people appear together, it is a pleasing masterpiece.

Xia Siyu still maintained the appearance of Erlang's legs when he ate melons

before, and his eyes were full of expectations for the show. This expression

is quite eager to try. It's like I really want to hug my thighs, I really want

to cooperate with him.

Seeing the camera, she finally slowly lowered the overlapping legs,

straightened her back, and put away the smile at the corners of her mouth. But

her convergence at this time, on the contrary, seemed to be overshadowed, and

even more controversial.

What about Xia Siyu?

Not only was the audience paying attention, but the barrage in the live room

was also lively. Unlike the quiet expectation of the scene, the barrage can be

described as a one-sided dislike:

"Keep away from my words! Who wants to cooperate with this gold worshiper!"

"Look at Xia Siyu's expectant look. The heart that wants to hold the teacher's

thigh is almost overflowing the screen!"

"Although they have good looks, they are not good, Xia Siyu will crawl for

him!"

"Host, open your eyes to see which of them is suitable? I would rather watch

my brother play with Li Yiru than see this woman."

"Li Yiru can't do the roll in front. It's better than Shang Feier."

...

Under everyone's attention, Bo Yan picked up the microphone. His face was

calm, if he had to describe his expression, his brows were slightly wrinkled,

and his eyes seemed to be a bit disgusting.

Then he lowered his pupils, leaving only two words: "I don't want to."

The audience is quiet.

There was a faint smell of gunpowder in the air.

Bo Yan has had no scandals since his debut, and his refusal to be bound is

also very straightforward. But even for Li Yiru just now, the words are very

tactful. I have never hesitated to refuse directly like this.

...

The camera turned to Xia Siyu, and the host asked again: "I don't know what

Siyu thinks about cooperation."

What do you think?

Xia Siyu was mad.

Although everyone was asked to store their mobile phones at the beginning of

the awards ceremony, she could not scan the barrage. But her eyes are not

blind! I clearly saw the disgust in Bo Yan's eyes.

She was far enough away from him, always five hundred meters away. The two

have never filmed a scene or participated in a variety show, let alone live

together. There is nothing in each other's lives and work. Even if I saw it on

the red carpet, I would treat it as if I hadn't seen it before, passing by as

the most familiar stranger. She never cares about him, and he doesn't come to

provoke her, OK?

Others can bear it, she can't.

Xia Siyu snatched the microphone in the host’s hand. Instead of looking at the

camera lens that was slid over, Xia Siyu raised his voice directly at the back

of Bo Yan in the front row: “Who wants to cooperate with you? It’s impossible

in this life. Cooperation! You die this heart!"