After falling off the horse, he was pestered by giants to form CP[Entertainment]

The man looked at him with a playful smile on his face.

Then he raised his hand to pull up Xin Yu's turtleneck sweater, and then pulled it down: "Now, do you remember?"

Xin Yu was stupefied by his actions, and wondered if this person had some kind of disease, what, wouldn't it be an unforgivable mistake not to know him.

Seeing that Xin Yu's expression became more and more ugly, the man could only sigh, and leaned into his ear and whispered:

"Last Friday, Longxing Plaza, men's restroom."

Xin Yu looked at him, still chewing on his words, suddenly it was like five thunderbolts.

The scenes at that time flashed through my mind like a revolving lantern.

Xin Yu finally remembered that this person was the one he had mistook for a human trafficker at the time, and it turned out that he had guessed right, that he was an entertainer.

But the embarrassing thing, this person has an expression of "it's impossible that someone doesn't know me", Xin Yu really doesn't know him.

"Yes, it's you." Xin Yu became nervous and began to stutter.

"Do you remember now?" the man asked with a smile.

"Thought, I remembered."

The man took out his mobile phone: "Since we meet again, why not leave a contact information."

Xin Yu hurriedly took out his mobile phone, and just turned on WX, but was suddenly pressed down by a hand stretched out from across the sky.

As soon as Xin Yu turned his head, he saw Yan Xiwen standing beside him, staring at the man with a smile on his face.

"Awen, long time no see, how are you doing?" The man greeted Yan Xiwen familiarly, and the two should be quite familiar with each other.

"Thanks to you, it's very good."

It was obviously a normal communication, but for some reason, Xin Yu could faintly smell sex.

"Is this the junior you brought, called Xin Yu, right?" The man had a sincere smile on his face, his eyes bent into crescent moons, and he seemed to be quite a good-tempered person.

"Yes..." Xin Yu responded weakly.

There must be pressure in front of such a boss.

"My name is Yang Churan, just remember." The man was still smiling happily.

"No need, our little Yu is stupid and can't remember so many miscellaneous things." Yan Xiwen took a step forward to block Xin Yu without any trace.

Inexplicable, what happened to these two people.

Xin Yu folded his arms, looked at Yan Xiwen, and then at Yang Churan.

No, that's not the point, the point is why Yan Xiwen said that he was stupid in front of an outsider?

WTF?

"It's just a name, and it's pretty easy to remember." Yang Churan didn't know whether it was dull or on purpose, he had clearly seen Yan Xiwen's face getting worse and worse, but he was still chattering.

Then, as if he was still not satisfied, he leaned in front of Xin Yu again, and said "quietly" in a voice that almost everyone could hear: "After all, the spring night in the men's room is something worth remembering, right? "

Right?

"Okay, my assistant is calling me, let's talk when you have time." Yang Churan smiled like a cunning fox, waved his hands freely, and walked towards his assistant with long legs.

Xin Yu was still staring at his leaving back and said thoughtfully: "It turned out to be Yang Churan. I seem to have heard of it somewhere before, maybe on the Internet. It seems that he has a lot of fans, every day..."

In the middle of speaking, Xin Yu stopped in time.

Because when he casually glanced at Yan Xiwen, he found that his face was as cold as an iceberg in the North Pole.

"Sao Bao." Yan Xiwen cursed in a low voice, then turned to Xin Yu, and said angrily in the tone of a parent educating a child, "Stay away from people you don't know, and everyone will come in front of him?"

Xin Yu still felt baffled: "I'm just saying hello, it's not necessary."

"Yes, it's not necessary, it's not necessary at all." Yan Xiwen's voice suddenly rose an octave, "I don't care anyway, stay away from him, and don't provoke me."

Xin Yu suddenly realized that he was jealous.

It's too exaggerated.

Following the make-up artist to fix the makeup, and after a brief self-introduction, a group of people came to the shooting scene against the cold wind.

Those artists with two-finger-wide foreheads who usually rely on bangs to keep their appearance are cursing in their hearts at this untimely gale, and they have to protect their bangs with one hand without a trace, it's really tiring.

Yan Xiwen was not in the mood to care about his appearance at all at this time, and was still sulking by himself, letting the cold wind blow him into a golden lion king.

Of course, they also saw the person they least wanted to see - Song Lan.

Before the camera, this guy pretended to be approachable, but considering that he was filming a show, Yan Xiwen didn't choke with him.

The host of the artist's dormitory, Yu Songbo, is also a famous talker in the circle. It is said that he is an MC with a very high emotional intelligence. No matter what kind of emergencies, he can easily turn things around.

In all fairness, he still likes Xin Yu quite a lot, maybe because of his eye contact, so when he saw the rumors on the Internet before meeting himself, he was quite disgusted with Xin Yu, thinking that he was really the kind of person who was not good enough that kind of people.

But after meeting him, I found that the child was unexpectedly polite, and he looked timid like a stupid hamster, which made people want to get close to him.

So when he introduced the artist to the camera, he was a little selfish and said a few words for Xin Yu.

"After hearing that, you will still participate in Serway's fashion show, right?"

Xin Yu was a little nervous, his hands were awkward and he didn't know what to do, he simply clinged to the seam of his trousers, looking like a primary school student.

"Yes... yes, but, maybe it's luck."

Yu Songbo nodded with a smile: "Although three points depends on luck, but also have the blessing of strength, right."

Xin Yu didn't understand what he said, but just nodded foolishly.

When introducing Yan Xiwen, this kid was still putting on a face, and he almost wrote the words "I'm unhappy" on his face.

Yu Songbo also noticed it, so he didn't bother him too much, and just introduced a few words to bring him down.

The first part of recording in the artist dormitory is of course the part that everyone is most looking forward to. Naturally, it is to choose one's own partner, and to find one's cohabitation partner for the next month without independent participation by drawing lots.

And it doesn't have to be a pairing of men and women, whoever is drawn counts, so that it is worth seeing.

Yu Songbo took a bunch of lottery cards and walked up to the crowd, and asked them to draw lots according to their age. There were four different colors of paper in the lottery plus a blank paper. The person who got the blank paper would unfortunately become an NPC. Follow Yu Songbo to host the show.

Considering the appearance rate, of course no one wants to be this NPC.

Yan Xiwen drew a lot first, and opened it to see that there was a piece of blue paper inside. He then quietly glanced at the colored paper in the hands of other people who had already drawn lots, and found that another blue paper hadn't been drawn yet.

When it was Xin Yu's turn to draw lots, Yan Xiwen kept gesturing to him with his eyes:

Blue ones, blue ones, and the ones on the far right.

Xin Yu looked at him and made a "understand" gesture:

Understood, that's the one on the far left!

The few people drawn first had already lighted up the colored paper in their hands, and they were all holding their breaths waiting for the remaining five to show the colored paper in their hands.

For the effect of the program, it is required to open one by one.

The first one to open was Li Jiayan, she was in red, and she was in a group with Song Lan.

Next, the other artists opened one by one, and Yan Xiwen stretched his neck anxiously holding the blue paper in his hand. In just a few minutes, his mood fluctuated like a roller coaster.

Whenever someone opened the stick, he would be nervous for a while, and his heart would hang in the air. After the person opened the stick and found that it was not blue, his heart fell steadily again, and then it was the next round of roller coaster. trip.

The unlucky guy who got the blank lottery was Xiao Jin. He made tertiary films in the early years, and later successfully transformed into patriotic films. However, with his popularity, he doesn't need a lot of appearances. It just so happens that he doesn't particularly want to make this film. The program, after all, at such an advanced age, with a wife and children, it would be ugly to talk about living with someone else.

In the end, there were only Xin Yu and another female artist who hadn't opened the stick yet, and Yan Xiwen was so nervous that he was almost suffocating, looking at the female artist who opened the stick first without blinking.

The female artist took a look at the stick, then blushed, and raised the colored paper in her hand towards the camera:

"I'm so lucky. Most of the people I met before were fellow entertainers. It's my first time to fall in love with a model."

A piece of blue color paper, shaking and shaking in front of the camera.

But Yan Xiwen suddenly felt like five thunderbolts struck him, and he was burnt on the outside and tender on the inside.

These are nothing, what disgusted him the most was that Xin Yu got the pink paper, and the one holding the other pink paper was Yang Churan——

Yan Xiwen's complexion changed drastically at that time, livid and livid, and the very obvious unhappiness was indeed written on his face.

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"No, you are really my ancestor. Why are you making trouble at this time? Please, can you think about it for others. Everyone is waiting for you."

After the partner was confirmed, Yan Xiwen's manager brother accidentally received a call from the program group.

Now he is particularly afraid of hearing news related to Yan Xiwen, there must be no good things, as expected, good things don't work and bad things happen, listen?What is this kid going to do again?

Stop shooting?

The money is already collected and said not to shoot?

"What's the reason for stopping the filming?" The manager brother was about to explode right now, and asked the program group patiently.

"We really don't know about this. It's after confirming a partner that he suddenly said that he didn't want to shoot. Let us contact you."

"Wonderful." After leaving this sentence, the manager's elder brother hurried to the program group.

As soon as he arrived at the recording site, he saw Yan Xiwen sitting on the side, surrounded by dozens of staff members, all trying to persuade him, but he ignored them, turned a blind eye and continued to keep silent.

The manager brother walked over, apologized next to the staff, and said that the matter would be resolved by him.

As soon as the staff left, the manager couldn't help pointing at Yan Xiwen's nose. After holding back for a long time, he finally only uttered the word "grass".

Yan Xiwen's face was sullen, like an ignorant young man playing big games.

"Are you crazy? Tell me, what's the reason? You said you wanted Xin Yu to join me. I put down this old face and begged him for a long time. Now I won't shoot if I don't want to shoot. Are you taking yourself too seriously?" Something happened."

Yan Xiwen was also very annoyed: "Am I on this show just to watch Xin Yu flirt with others? It's not good to be with anyone, and partner with that flirtatious Yang Churan."

When the agent heard it, he quickly stepped forward and covered Yan Xiwen's words, and said "hush": "You can keep your voice down, if someone else hears it and spreads it, Yang Churan's fans can't spray you to death."

"Spray me? I still want to spray him."

"Please, can you be so naive, it's just a show, just to please the audience, what are you doing seriously, isn't this asking for trouble?"

The agent took a deep breath, trying to calm down.

"How about this, let me communicate with the program team to see if this section can be re-shot, mark the sign or something, and you can finish filming honestly for me, don't put face on others, even though they are all gangsters , but after all, every other line is like a mountain, don't offend those entertainers, their fans are crazier one by one, and offending them will be fruitless."

After a long silence, Yan Xiwen seemed to be planning to take a step back, and nodded: "Make the mark more obvious. Xin Yu's eyesight is not good. I'm afraid he will take it wrong again."

"I know, I know, I really convince you [-] times a day." The manager shook his head helplessly, got up and walked to the program team.

"Thank you brother, I love you." Yan Xiwen showed a slightly insincere smile.

After being notified of the partner selection session to be re-shooted, everyone else expressed no opinion. Xiao Jin also said that he remembered to mark the blank lottery for himself to draw, but there was only one person who disagreed with anything.

"Brother Fan, are you kidding me now? I look idle, don't I?"

Although Yang Churan was smiling, there was no trace of a smile in his eyes.

"No...Actually, it was Ah Wen's intention."

Yang Churan sneered: "Are you his colony? You listen to whatever he says. You are in your 40s anyway, can you have some ideas?"

The manager's elder brother also felt that this sentence was harsh, but he had no choice. Who would let him point at Yan Xiwen to make money now? There was no other way but to submit obediently.

He pulled Yang Churan aside, and said in a low voice: "No, brother didn't mean that, but, you may not know that your partner is actually in love with our family Ah Wen, and no one would want to see it My little lover is living with others, not to mention that you don't know about Awen's temper, you are spoiled by others..."

"Since everyone is out to earn a living, there's no distinction between high and low. I'm not his parents, so why let him go."

Yang Churan is good at everything, except for one thing, he doesn't seem to be angry, no matter what words he speaks, his tone is very gentle, and he will say it with a smile, which will make people look weird and even more uncomfortable .

"If you don't agree, then don't shoot it at all, so as not to make our big brother Xiao Jin condescend to become an NPC."

Yan Xiwen was watching the manager's elder brother communicate with Sao Baoyang, and didn't even notice that Xin Yu had come behind him.

Seeing that the eldest brother's mouth was moving faster and faster, but he couldn't hear what he was saying, he simply moved the chair forward a little bit, and just moved a few times, but was suddenly pulled back.

When he turned around, he was facing a frosty face.

"You're here." When Yan Xiwen saw Xin Yu, he seemed to be a different person instantly, and his well-behaved appearance was simply admirable.

But seeing Xin Yu's cold face, he immediately hesitated again, and asked cautiously: "Who messed with you, look at this little face."

"You." Xin Yu hit the nail on the head without mercy.

Looking at Xin Yu whose cheeks were flushed by the cold wind, Yan Xiwen quickly took off his scarf and wrapped it around him: "Wait a little longer, the communication will be completed soon, it must be frozen."

"There is no need to communicate, I won't change, you either don't shoot, or accept the arrangement, don't cause trouble for others."

Yan Xiwen's scarfed hand froze immediately, and he slowly raised his head with cold eyes.

"Is this what you really mean?"

"Yes." Xin Yu replied firmly.

Yan Xiwen wanted to say something, but he found that he couldn't even say a word now, disappointed, just felt very disappointed.

He doesn't want to quarrel with Xin Yu at all, he just wants to sweetly do what other couples would do, but the sky doesn't go his way, and there are always those bastards who don't have long eyes jumping out halfway to get in the way.

Before Yan Xiwen could open his mouth, seeing his appearance, Xin Yu softened first, seeing Yan Xiwen's displeased expression, quickly changed his words:

"No... probably not, I still want to partner with you, after all, I don't even know that person."

Mother, if Yan Xiwen found out that Yang Churan hugged him in the men's room and slapped his little butt, Yan Xiwen would probably have to beat him up and send him to the hospital.

Don't let him know.

"Then what else did he say, with you in the men's bathroom, or something." Yan Xiwen was particularly aggrieved when he said this, as if possessed by a green hat.

"Ah, that, I guess he just used me as a shield when hiding from the paparazzi." Xin Yu replied calmly.

"Then he really knows how to pick people, why doesn't he pull others."

"Maybe, I happened to be standing close at that time." Xin Yu smiled, "Okay, don't be angry."

"How can you not be angry, look at him like that."

"It's okay, I just asked for a contact information." As he spoke, Xin Yu quietly hooked Yan Xiwen's little finger while others were not paying attention, and shook it lightly.

"Be obedient, let's not reshoot, let's do it like this, even if you don't like Yang Churan, you have to think about other people, it's so cold, it's not a pain to stand outside."

Yan Xiwen snorted, and turned his face away: "I'm living with someone else, don't worry, I always say I'm capricious, so you should consider it from my position."

"Don't worry." Xin Yu smiled.

Yan Xiwen turned back and stared at him, as if saying, "So I'm not important to you at all!"

"It's because I believe in you that I feel relieved." Xin Yu continued, "Then, you should trust me a little bit."

Yan Xiwen looked at him, pursed his lips, but suddenly raised the blue paper used for drawing lots just now, shielded his face, leaned over and kissed his lips lightly.

Xin Yu's heart beat [-] yards in an instant, and he quickly hid aside: "Are you crazy?!"

"It's crazy." Yan Xiwen raised the corners of his mouth and smiled triumphantly.

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