Transmigrating: I Married the Male Protagonist’s Uncle Chapter 391 - God of Variety

Chapter 391: God of Variety

Upon seeing her dumbfounded look, Qian Yi could not help but laugh. Oh my god, she had been possessed by the god of variety. What a turnaround!
No wonder “Everyone’s Magical Power Emergence” was so popular. With a god of variety like her around, it would be unreasonable if the show had not become popular. Her expression and actions told others that she did not want to shoot. In the end, she had casually shot three darts. Wasn’t this infuriating?
Shangguan Yu: Are you playing?
Gu Shen let out a snort, but the corners of his lips curled up in a gentle smile that he did not notice.
Luo Xin took a look at Gu Shen and realized that his cold, impatient, and annoyed expression had disappeared. He was even smiling at Ling Sheng. Unconsciously, his true emotions were revealed.
His hands, which were hanging by his sides, were clenched tightly into fists. There was a fire in his heart that he could not swallow. His attitude toward Ling Sheng had really changed. Even he might not have realized it!
The first scene ended with the lovers getting a happy ending. Ling Sheng’s team won, and each person obtained 10 points. They cheered and held hands as they spun in circles.
The song “You Are Marrying Me Today” started playing, and colorful ribbons and flowers danced in the air. The festive atmosphere made it possible to get married directly.
Qian Yi could already foresee that after the first episode was broadcast, the show would definitely go viral. The effect was too good. The opposing team did not have any interesting parts. The interesting parts all belonged to their team and Ling Sheng. This lady was simply a living treasure.
The first scene officially ended.
The second scene then started.
Location: Private school.
Theme: Write an article.
The six guests had changed into scholar clothes. The six of them had different styles. There was the gentle and elegant Shangguan Yu, the delicate Cheng Ye, the fresh and good-looking Luo Xin, the handsome Gu Shen, the cold and aloof Ji Fanchen, and the cool and elegant Ling Sheng.
The six of them each sat in front of a desk. The teacher stood on the podium and read out the theme with a bamboo ruler. “Praise! There’s a piece of paper in the drawer of each desk. It says the name you want to praise. Go ahead and praise it. Praising it will make the world beautiful.”
Ling Sheng opened the drawer and took out the note. When she took a look, she nearly choked to death. The name “Gu Shen” made her want to poke her eyes blind. She could scold him, and 10,000 words would not be too much. However, she could not even squeeze out a word of praise!
Gu Shen’s expression changed again and again as he looked at the name “Ling Sheng” he had gotten, which was written in big letters. He could not think of a single word of praise for this stinky woman. All he could think of was that she was promiscuous, ruthless, and evil!
The gentleman touched his beard and said seriously, “You’ve all seen the topic, right? Now, start writing the article. After you finish it, you’ll have to recite it in public. As the judges, the production crew will give each of you a score. Cherish this opportunity and start!”
Cheng Ye looked at his topic, his pen poised. He would be praising Brother Chen. Fortunately, he could write 10,000 words without stopping!
Ji Fanchen looked at his topic. He did not know Luo Xin, so how could he praise her? If he did not praise her correctly, she would definitely misunderstand.
Shangguan Yu looked at his topic—Cheng Ye. This little brother was not bad. The praise should reflect what the fans were saying now. Thanks to his years of experience writing lyrics, he could praise him.
Luo Xin had drawn Shangguan Yu’s name. She gave Ling Sheng and Gu Shen a subtle look. Who had they drawn? Could they have drawn each other’s names?
The competition lasted 10 minutes.
Ling Sheng hesitated for a moment before thinking of Gu Shen as a different person. She could just think of him as the Third Master. She could praise the Third Master in a different way. It was simple.
Ding!
Time was up.