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

The program team brought the manager's eldest brother who was still communicating with Yang Churan, but this person seemed to be determined after eating the weight, and said nothing about reshooting.

On the other side, Yan Xiwen was looking for an empty place, holding Xin Yu's little hand and shaking it, not to mention the aggrieved expression on his face:

"Then it's settled, it's okay if you don't change it. You can't talk to that Yang Churan more than ten times a day, and you can't have too intimate actions with him. The most important thing is not to like him."

Xin Yu almost laughed out loud, but since Yan Xiwen was still angry, he had no choice but to comfort him:

"Don't worry, I will never say a word to him except to do the task, and our family is so beautiful, why do I like him?"

When Yan Xiwen heard this, his eyes lit up: "Are you serious?"

"Really, although he has a lot of fans, what can I do if I just can't get him."

In fact, Xin Yu was quite sad when he said this. Originally, Yan Xiwen had 4000 million fans on Weibo. After it was revealed that he beat people and fired CP with himself, his popularity plummeted, and he lost millions of followers almost overnight. , And the result today seems to have something to do with me.

So no matter what Yan Xiwen does now, no matter how unreasonable, he can only accept it happily.

But hearing what Xin Yu said, Yan Xiwen's face became extremely fast, and he immediately smiled:

"Then I'll tell the program team now that we won't reshoot."

After Xin Yu finished listening, he breathed a sigh of relief.

He was afraid that Yan Xiwen would continue to be so arrogant and arrogant. Sooner or later, he would be criticized by everyone, scolded by netizens, and rejected by his colleagues in the circle. But fortunately, Yan Xiwen would still listen to his own words, so he could coax him and say a few nice words Just as cute as a puppy.

The program team was still talking dryly with Yang Churan, but they were relieved when they received a notice that there was no need to reshoot.

Yang Churan on one side, and Yan Xiwen on the other, neither of them are easy to offend, and whoever neglects them will be drowned by their fans one by one.

In the past, I heard that Yan Xi is a pretty good scholar, but he doesn't like to deal with people in the circle, and he doesn't like to talk when he is on the show. Apart from that, he has no other shortcomings, but seeing it today, everyone really admires him.

Willful, stubborn, and even selfish.

As for why he changed his mind again, the staff of the program group really couldn't figure out his thoughts, so it can only be regarded as a conscience discovery.

The program continues to be recorded. After the partners are selected, everyone has to go back to their "love nest" in order of numbers. To put it bluntly, it is a rough room. The start-up fund will give each couple 3000 yuan, and they can buy some low-level materials to synthesize. Advanced materials arrange their own nests, in addition to completing some stealth tasks.

3000 yuan may not be enough for a month's living expenses, let alone artists who are used to spending money lavishly, and besides that, they have to buy some miscellaneous things.

The "couple" Yan Xiwen and Yu Jie live opposite the "couple" Xin Yu and Yang Churan. Yan Xiwen thinks this is good. Although they are too close to each other, it is very uncomfortable to see them "love each other" every day, but it happens to be okay watch over them.

Of course, the main thing is to monitor Yang Churan.

When Xin Yu went back to the room to put his luggage, Yang Churan went back to the room earlier and was packing his daily necessities there.

Xin Yu couldn't help but click his tongue when he saw that he had packed a suitcase full of toner, facial cleanser, and mask.

This is too exaggerated. Compared with my dissatisfied bottle of facial cleanser, it is very shabby.

"You don't seem to have brought much." Looking at Xin Yu's suitcase, which was not full of daily necessities, Yang Churan was even more tongue-tied.

Is he really a model?It must be too shabby.

Xin Yu nodded, and wanted to say something, but considering the promise made by himself and Yan Xiwen, he immediately shut his mouth tightly.

"Then put your luggage away and let's go to the living market ahead to buy some necessities." Yang Churan suggested.

Xin Yu still nodded.

Before leaving, Xin Yu took out his mobile phone and sent Yan Xiwen a message telling him that he was going out. As soon as Yan Xiwen saw the message, he didn't care about Yu Jie who was still chattering to express his appreciation, so he put on his clothes without saying a word and followed him .

A group of people came to the living market, and many people immediately recognized them and ran along, faster than the camera brother.

Xin Yu felt that the most important thing was to eat, so buying vegetables and cooking utensils became the first task to solve.

The two of them strolled around the supermarket on the second floor with a small trolley. Only then did Xin Yu realize that Yang Churan's popularity was not just for bragging rights. Almost no one didn't know him. Citizens' shopping has brought inconvenience.

And Yang Churan still looked calm and breezy, as if he had long been used to the surrounding screams of the fans, and he was still picking vegetables calmly by himself.

"Buy this, this kind of steak is very delicious."

Yang Churan took out a box of steaks from the freezer and praised Xin Yu.

Xin Yu went over to take a look, and the five hundred grams of steak cost 398 yuan. What kind of cow, who grew up eating gold?

"Australia imports snowflake beef." Yang Churan immediately added seeing Xin Yu's hesitation there.

"We only have 3000 yuan, one-tenth of a steak meal, and there are still a lot of things to buy. How will we live the next day, drinking morning dew and eating fallen flowers?" Xin Yu certainly disagreed.

Yan Xiwen, who had been following behind absent-mindedly shopping with Yu Jie, covered her mouth and snickered when she saw the situation.

Xin Yu is so pissed off, he deserves to be the person he likes.

Yang Churan had no choice but to put down the steak.

Xin Yu thought it was almost over, but later he found out that he and Yang Churan are people from two worlds. Yang Churan has no other requirements when buying things, but they are expensive and good-looking. Well, Xin Yu will first consider the price.

For example, Yang Churan wanted to buy the grass ring chandelier, and said it was very cheap, only about [-] yuan. Xin Yu said that kind of lamp can be DIY by himself, and the grass rope is only a few cents, and the light bulb is only a few yuan.

After shopping and going back, Xin Yu was still keeping the accounts carefully, to see how the 3000 yuan would be spent to support the two of them for a month.

"I didn't buy much, I'll be gone after 300 yuan." Xin Yu looked at it and muttered, looking like an old lady.

"Don't look at them all costing a few or a dozen dollars, it's a big deal when you put them together." Yang Churan replied casually while eating potato chips.

Xin Yu nodded, and was about to agree, but felt something was wrong.

"When did you buy potato chips!"

Yang Churan looked at the potato chips in his hand, he was a little confused, so he said, "I took it when I was shopping in the supermarket."

"How much?" Xin Yu rushed over, snatched the potato chips from Yang Churan's hand and glanced at the price tag on it.

"Eleven." Yang Churan replied honestly.

"Potato chips for 11 yuan, you really..." Xin Yu was so angry that he couldn't find the right words to describe him.

"I understand the principle of saving food and clothing, but you can't give up snacks."

"Then you take the cheap ones, not the ones that cost three or four yuan." Xin Yu became anxious, and his voice suddenly rose an octave.

"That kind of food doesn't taste good, but I like this brand."

Xin Yu was really convinced, and wanted to give up and let him spend it. According to his consumption level, 3000 yuan would not last a week.

Wronged, really wronged.

If they were Wenwen, they would definitely not buy such expensive things. Although Yan Xiwen is headstrong, at least he doesn’t pay much attention to food. He doesn’t like snacks, and he doesn’t like to buy things like potato chips. A lot of money.

Seeing that Xin Yu stopped talking and was silent there by himself, Yang Churan suddenly felt like chewing wax. He tied up the potato chips and put them in the box, and put them down slowly, as if a little embarrassed.

"That... I won't buy it in the future. At worst, this box of potato chips will be eaten in three days."

Xin Yu may also feel that it is impolite to choke with someone the first time they meet, so he also said awkwardly: "It's okay, you can eat it, this will get wet after a long time."

"Then, I also bought shredded squid, but, can I eat it?" At this time, Yang Churan asked cautiously, as if scratching his ears.

Xin Yu almost cried when he heard it, but he still managed to force a smile: "Okay, you can eat."

Just as Xin Yu continued to bury his head in keeping accounts, the NPC knocked on the door of the room.

Almost at the same time, everyone received task cards.

The person who receives the task card is designated by the program group, and only one of a couple can receive it.

And the task on the task card is that the person who received the task card should remind the person who did not receive the card to say "Do you want to date me" before [-] pm tomorrow, but you can't tell the other party directly, You have to pass the subtle reminders, otherwise you will be punished as cheating and one hundred yuan will be deducted for living expenses.

If the task fails, it will also be punished accordingly, and the details of the punishment will not be announced for the time being.

On Yan Xiwen's side, it was Yu Jie who took the task card, on Xin Yu's side, it was Yang Churan who took the task card, and on Song Lan's side, it was Li Jiayan who took the task card.

To be honest, Li Jiayan didn't really want to partner with Song Lan, so when someone proposed to reshoot this part, she couldn't wait to raise her hands in agreement.

There is no other reason, it's just that Song Lan looks a little hypocritical, and she wants to use her popularity to gain exposure, and she can't stand a big man showing off in front of the camera every day.

After getting the task card, when it was time to turn off the lights, every couple climbed into their little beds, and the cameraman also retreated, leaving only an infrared camera hanging high on the roof.

Xin Yu was lying on his bed, holding his mobile phone to send Yan Xiwen a message.

"How do you feel?" Yan Xiwen asked.

"That's it."

"Yang Churan didn't do anything to you, did he?"

Xin Yu smiled: "What he can do to me, he has already fallen asleep."

"Then, do you want to do something exciting?"

Xin Yu's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately replied, "What's the exciting thing?"

"Come to the balcony."

Xin Yu turned off his mobile phone, glanced at the camera on the roof, and then at Yang Churan who was sleeping soundly beside him, so he quietly got out of bed in only his pajamas.

When he came to the balcony, Yan Xiwen had been waiting there for a long time. When he saw Xin Yu, he hurriedly went up to him, pulling his clothes and fumbling around.

"What are you doing?" Xin Yu backed away with his hands on his chest.

"Check to see if you have been unfaithful to me."

Xin Yu smiled: "What are you thinking, am I that kind of person?"

"You are not. Who can guarantee that Yang Churan is not? You see, he is tall and burly. He can push you to the ground and make you unable to get up." Yan Xiwen pouted, and took Xin Yu's hand casually.

"I said that your hostility towards Yang Churan is too great. It's not that he is okay, but he spends money recklessly and is a bit greedy."

Yan Xiwen raised his eyebrows: "You still say good things for him?"

"Let's be honest." Xin Yu said with a smile, then hugged Yan Xiwen's waist and buried his head in his arms, "But I still want to say, can you stop being self-willed in the future, so that I will actually feel scared .”

"What are you afraid of? I won't scold you even if I scold you." Yan Xiwen also raised his arms and hugged him tightly, rubbing his chin lightly on the top of his head.

"You will make me feel insecure." Xin Yu closed his eyes, trembling slightly because he was dressed too thinly.

Yan Xiwen paused, looked down, and then smiled in relief:

"Okay, I promise you, then don't make me feel scared anymore."

"When will I?" Xin Yu refused.

Yan Xiwen kissed his forehead, held his face, and said seriously: "Many times, when you don't answer the phone, when you have a good conversation with others, and when I can't see you."

"It won't happen in the future. I must watch my phone 24 hours a day, never smile when I talk to others, and then make video calls when I think of me. Is that okay?"

"Oh, why is my wife so considerate? This is an angel who jumped out of which cloud." Yan Xiwen smiled and shook Xin Yu's arms.

Just when the two were deeply in love, there was a light cough from behind, which made Xin Yu tremble in fright, and habitually tried to hide.

But Yan Xiwen seemed to be deliberately doing it for that person to see, and he hugged Xin Yu tightly and didn't let go.

When the two of them turned their heads, they saw Song Lan smoking a cigarette standing in a dark corner of the balcony.

The flickering cigarette butts reflected his looming face.

"Yo, Song Lan, long time no see." Yan Xiwen sneered.

"It's been a long time, it must have been more than a month." Song Lan threw the cigarette butt at his feet and stamped it out.

Then, he raised his eyes and stared at the two jokingly: "Why, what's the situation with the two of you, did the hype create a real relationship?"

"You really guessed wrong. We agreed to hype because we had feelings first."

After Song Lan heard this, she sneered: "Why, Xin Yu, have you recovered from your illness? Ah Wen, you should also take care of yourself. AIDS is not a joke. Although you can live for more than ten or twenty years, after all This is a timed bomb, maybe it will go off one day, right, Comrade Xin Yu."

Yan Xiwen's expression changed, and the smile gradually froze on his face.

"I, I'm not sick." Xin Yu's tone of voice was firm, and it was this stuttering that betrayed him.

Song Lan shook her head with a smile, with an extremely disdainful expression on her face: "Then you two play slowly, and I won't bother you."

After all, he walked into the room slowly.

"Don't pay attention to him, mud can't support things on the wall." Yan Xiwen pulled Xin Yu.

But at this moment, Xin Yu's mind was full of the phrase "Maybe it will blow up someday", he just stayed where he was, unable to utter a word of rebuttal.

"Don't be sad, let him say, we have nothing to lose anyway, right." Seeing Xin Yu's appearance, Yan Xiwen was also a little worried.

He knew that this incident was a hurdle for Xin Yu. When he was just discharged from the hospital, Xin Yu kept asking if the blood test was okay and if there was any mistake, and he continued to take the blocking medicine on time.

Because the man really stuck the needle into his neck at that time, if nothing happened, then the needle was not infected with blood, if not, then what kind of blood was it?

Or, was this man misdiagnosed?

If it was misdiagnosed, what was the red spot on his arm? Could it be the plague?But the death time of the plague was extremely fast. If it was really this kind of disease, this man would have died long ago.

Thinking about it, Xin Yu felt nauseated for a while, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to cover his mouth, fearing that he would spit it out.

"What's wrong." Yan Xiwen hurriedly patted his back to help him calm down.

"It's okay, maybe... I got sick from eating." Xin Yu didn't dare to say it directly, for fear that Yan Xiwen would be worried.

"Go back to sleep early, take a rest, and refresh yourself. Seeing that you've been listless recently, don't worry me." Yan Xiwen coaxed softly.

Xin Yu nodded, hugged Yan Xiwen one last time, and then reluctantly returned to his room step by step.

Before going to bed, Xin Yu kept thinking wildly in his head, and he couldn't sleep peacefully. He had a nightmare all night and woke up several times in the middle.

When he woke up the next day, there were two thick dark circles on his face.

Yang Churan brushed his teeth, saw his appearance, pulled out his toothbrush, and asked, "Why, didn't you sleep well?"

"Maybe you should accept the bed..." Xin Yu said perfunctorily.

Thinking of the task card he received yesterday, Yang Churan asked again: "What are you going to do today?"

Xin Yu shook his head: "I don't know."

"Didn't you buy some materials yesterday, or we'll make the room look better today."

Xin Yu answered blankly, and then casually squeezed facial cleanser onto the toothbrush.

"You..." Yang Churan wanted to stop him, but it was too late, he could only watch him poke the facial cleanser into his mouth——

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After breakfast, Xin Yu sat and learned how to weave grass ring lampshades from online tutorials, but Yang Churan couldn't learn it anyway, so he just gave up and sat watching Xin Yu weaving lampshades with his chin resting on his side.

"Unexpectedly, your hands are quite clever." Yang Churan laughed.

"I learned it in handicraft class before." Xin Yu said without raising his head.

After sitting for a while, Yang Churan felt bored and said, "Then I'll go downstairs and take a walk."

"Yeah." Xin Yu still didn't look up.

Yang Churan looked at him for a while, curled his lips, and Shi Shiran went downstairs.

In the hall on the first floor, there were a lot of decorative dried flowers, and the baby's breath of various colors formed a large mural. Yang Churan looked at it and tore it off.

He hid Gypsophila behind him, opened the door——

"Why did you come back so soon?" Xin Yu put the woven lampshade aside.

"There's no one downstairs. Everyone should have gone out to play. It's boring, so I came back."

With that said, Yang Churan walked lightly to Xin Yu's side and patted him on the shoulder.

When Xin Yu raised his head, he was facing a pair of smiling eyes.

Then, a bunch of purple gypsophila stars appeared in sight.

"Send it to you." Yang Churan said with a smile, with the hint of asking for credit in his tone.

"Well, didn't you buy a vase, you can insert it into it and decorate the dining table."

"But this is for you." Yang Churan emphasized again.

"What do you give me, put it on your head?" Xin Yu was still listless and lacking energy.

Yang Churan really convinced him. Although he knew that this kid had a lot of fluff with Yan Xiwen in private, but he was on the show anyway, and several cameras were still in the room, so he couldn't pretend to be happy?

Yang Churan casually inserted the gypsophila into the vase, and took a look at the woven lampshades.

This manpower is really clever. Thinking that I was tortured crazy by the holiday manual homework assigned by the school in the past, I can't help but admire him a little more.

"Let me color it." Yang Churan volunteered.

"Acrylic paint is on the second floor of the cabinet, but I only bought three colors, you can see how to match them."

Yang Churan nodded, took out the paint from the cabinet, and sat beside Xin Yu holding the lampshade.

He suddenly remembered a TV series he acted in before. In one scene, the hero and the heroine sat together to color the handicrafts he made, which was a bit similar to the current situation.

At that time, in order to tease the heroine, the male protagonist deliberately smeared watercolor paint on her face, which made her angry and ashamed. She took the paint and chased the male protagonist for revenge. As a result, she accidentally stepped on the curtain during the fight and fell into the male protagonist's face. In the arms of the Lord...

Thinking about it, Yang Churan had a plan.

He dipped a little red acrylic paint with water chalk, patted Xin Yu's shoulder, and at the moment he turned his head, he raised his hand and poked the paint on his face...

Xin Yu looked at him for a long while and asked:

"Didn't you know that acrylic paint can't be washed off?"

"What, what?" Yang Churan was stunned.

Xin Yu heaved a long sigh and stood up: "Just paint on the lampshade. Painting my face is a waste of paint and water."

Looking at the figure of the man who decided to leave, Yang Churan felt so embarrassed that he was about to explode.

I'm so stupid, what to provoke him, maybe if he sues Yan Xiwen, that kid can beat himself up like he beat that Liao thing.

No exaggeration, he believed that Yan Xiwen could do it.

Hey, thinking about how I will spend the next month with this person is a headache.

However, this stubborn look seems a little cute?

Just when Yang Churan was in a daze, he received a text message from the program group, the content is as follows:

Dear Mr. Yang Churan, there are still eight hours left before the mission deadline, please act as soon as possible to avoid being "inhumanly abused" by the program group (*^▽^*).

Looking at this untimely text message, Yang Churan took a deep breath to calm down, and then threw the phone aside——

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Yan Xiwen and Yu Jie were strolling on the university playground opposite the program group.

Looking at the youthful college students on the playground, Yu Jie couldn't help but sighed sincerely:

"It's better to study, at a carefree age."

Yan Xiwen was not in the mood to listen to what she had to say at this time, but just kept looking at his phone quietly.

I heard from Xiao Jin that all the couple CPs were mobilized early in the morning. It seems that only Xin Yu and Yang Churan stayed in the house and did not come out. I don't know what they are busy with.

"What are you doing?" After holding back for a long time, he finally couldn't help sending a message to ask.

"Weaving lampshades." Xin Yu replied honestly.

"What do you do with that, sell it for money?"

"That's a good idea hahaha, don't you guys decorate your own room? Didn't you say that the room evaluation will be included in the final couple evaluation?"

Yan Xiwen rolled his eyes: "Do you think that gold-plated ring is rare for me?"

"Didn't I hear that the winning couple can also participate in a ten-day trip to New Zealand for free?"

"With whom, with Yu Jie? I don't want to, boots."

"The Wayward Ghost ╭(╯^╰)╮"

"If you want to wait until the filming is over, I'll take you there." Yan Xiwen edited the text message, and the sweet ten-day trip to New Zealand with Xin Yu had already appeared in his mind.

"You seem to be very happy?" A magic voice pierced through his brain, breaking all Yan Xiwen's fantasies.

He turned his head, looked at Yu Jie, and tried his best to adjust his expression so that his face didn't look so ugly.

"Usually a little happy." Damn, not happy at all, going on this show is just to make yourself unhappy.

If it weren't for the big cameraman following behind, he would have gone to a coffee shop with few people for leisure.

On the playground, a few college students from the music club were holding guitars and singing a tune they composed themselves. The clear stringed sound made the two of them stop and watch.

"Youth is so good." Yu Jie couldn't help sighing.

"Really." Yan Xiwen didn't quite understand, he had spent his childhood and youth in the training room, and he had never experienced what youth was.

"Yes, although youth may not have a happy ending, at least it has passed by, even if it passed by in a hurry, at least it has been free and easy, isn't it the best experience." Yu Jie smiled.

The cold wind blew her hair, revealing a face that was no longer young and slightly vicissitudes.

Yan Xiwen looked at her, and for a moment, she suddenly felt that she was not like what was said on the Internet. She was 30 years old and was still fucking silly and sweet. Accept the company's arrangement and continue to sell the packaged characters.

But fortunately, at least she kept her bottom line.

"Boy, I'm 24 years old, I have to catch the tail of my youth." Yu Jie smiled and patted Yan Xiwen's shoulder.

"Sister, you should think about yourself and catch the middle-aged tail in time." Yan Xiwen laughed.

"Then can you pity the poor elder sister and let the elder sister try a sweet love at the end of her middle age?"

Yan Xiwen shrugged, smiled and said nothing.

A group of people wandered outside for a long time. With that clever combination, they immediately realized the content of the task card. After receiving the No.1 point reward, they happily went to the restaurant.

And Xin Yu, after hanging up the lampshade painted by Yang Churan, planned to make lunch for the two of them first.

"Wait a minute, do you want to play a game?"

Yang Churan suddenly called him to stop.

"What kind of game?" Xin Yu was not interested, he just wanted to take a nap after lunch.

"Truth or Dare." Yang Churan smiled mysteriously.