exploded

The noon sun was shining on the young leaves, and the birds were singing sleepily at the corner of the street.

During the middle of the day, after filming the scene of the two of them entering the hamburger restaurant to order food and eat hamburgers, the filming team left an assistant to watch the machine, and all the troops ran to the opposite restaurant for dinner.

In this case, after the two finished their lunch, they also picked wheat, chatted casually, and took a rest by the way.

Bo Yijian: "A little full..."

Yu Shengwei: "It's really full." He joked, "Even if we only earn 10 Euros in the afternoon, we won't be hungry."

"No, no, no." Bo Yijian repeatedly denied, "We will definitely earn 20 euros in the afternoon, at least one plate of pasta per person."

He is still bitter about the fact that he can only buy a plate of pasta for 10 Euros.

Yu Sheng smiled and said, "20 Euros is not enough for two plates of pasta. We still have to tip when we enter the restaurant."

Bo Yijian: "..."

Yu Shengwei added: "So at least 25 to 30 euros is enough to go to the restaurant for dinner. But I think it's not easy to earn 30 euros in just one afternoon, so we can... continue to eat burgers , the taste of the burger is actually quite good.”

"Never." Bo Yijian's tone had become serious, "Don't worry, I will definitely feed you well and stop you from eating junk food."

Yu Shengwei: "..."

His lips moved, and he really wanted to tell the other party that if it tastes good, it doesn't matter even if it's junk food.

But he still didn't speak in the end.

cowardly.

Dare not say.

"But before going back to sell the paintings..." Bo Yijian continued to suggest, "Should we take a walk around? Just take a walk in the middle of the day, anyway, there are no people on the street right now."

Yu Shengwei agreed, "No problem."

The two hit it off immediately, and continued to kill some time. After the opposite program group reappeared, they put on the microphone again and walked down the street.

During the resting time, not only were there few pedestrians on the streets of this foreign country, but even the leaves of the trees and leaves on both sides curled up and overlapped each other, as if cuddling up and sleeping soundly.

Walking around, Bo Yijian and Yu Shengwei didn't know which block they came to, and they saw Ren Xin and Tang Yang.

The popularity of this group is actually not bad, even at noon, there are two or three guests standing by.

They watched from a distance and found the trick.

It turned out that Ren Xin and Tang Yang were selling paintings using Tarot fortune-telling methods, and they looked like magic sticks, which can be said to be very witty.

The two sighed with emotion, and didn't go up to disturb the busy people.

They continued to wander, and wandered, and returned to their original place.

At this time, the most noon time has passed.

The homeless man on the opposite side came back, and so did the homeless band, and there were pedestrians on the street again, and everyone started a new round of making a living.

Bo Yijian saw that no one was using the guitar, so he rolled up two more pictures and went up to rent the right to use the guitar from them.

Finally, move the stall to a place farther away from the mariachi band to avoid interference from the opposite side.

All preparations are done.

In this lazy afternoon, Bo Yijian played the guitar and Yu Shengwei sang.

The soft singing spreads, rotates, shuttles, bypasses the crowd, wraps around the tree trunk, and hangs on the eaves.

The pace of pedestrians leaving has slowed down, the curled leaves on the tree trunk stretched their bodies, the eaves dropped their shoulders, leaned over to listen, even a pink ice cream truck that happened to walk here was in the cheerful atmosphere reside.

Of course, there are also watercolor paintings held in the air by clips, swaying gently in the light and wind.

Leisure time always goes faster.

When Bo Yijian and Yu Shengwei came to a stop, a little golden red that belonged to the setting sun appeared on the horizon, and they also earned far more money than expected, a total of 85 Euros.

Yu Sheng took a look at the shriveled and twisted paint box, and then looked at the money the two received: "There is no more paint, and the money is almost earned?"

Bo Yijian: "It's almost there." He handed the guitar in his hand to Yu Shengwei, "You play with it, and I also play with painting tools."

The two exchanged things in their hands.

Yu Shengwei can also play the guitar, but he doesn't play it very well, he only knows some basic techniques.

He was holding the guitar, and all kinds of familiar love songs turned in his mind, and he chose one of them, "I To You".

The light guitar sound rang out on the long street again.

Yu Shengwei sang while playing, his voice was as beautiful as his appearance, with the clarity of a teenager, but it seemed that he did not lack the timeless hoarseness of an affectionate person.Listening to Yu Shengwei sing this familiar song slowly, it has a unique charm.

It seemed that there was such an affectionate person who stood in front of Yu Shengwei, allowing him to confide and admire.

Bo Yijian admired this scene.

He saw Yu Sheng's hair fluttering slightly in the wind, the slender neck extending from the skirt of his clothes, and the tender moment when he gently lowered his eyelids.

His pen tip landed on the white paper at the same time, rustling.

Yu Shengwei sang two songs, stopped and took a breath.

He had already noticed that Bo Yijian next to him hadn't spoken for a long time, just kept moving his pen and drawing, so he couldn't help but leaned forward, looking for something to ask Bo Yijian: "Brother Yijian, what are you doing?" what are you doing……?"

Before he could finish his sentence, Yu Shengwei saw the painting on the white paper.

That's his portrait.

In just ten minutes, the appearance of him bowing his head and playing the guitar was all drawn by Bo Yijian on the paper.

And surprisingly delicate and beautiful.

Yu Shengwei was stunned the first time he saw it.

This is not over yet.

Bo Yijian glanced at Yu Shengwei who was approaching, focused on his eyes, and then turned his wrist to make the final touches.

His pen tip landed on the still blank eyes of the person in the painting.

He swept lightly.

Gray shadows appeared, and the eyes were gradually completed, but there was still a blank space.

It was the light of the sun in the sky.

The light flowed into his eyes and formed lakes under his eyes.

Yu Sheng stared blankly for a while, then suddenly said, "Brother Yi Jian knows how to draw, why didn't he just say that?"

Bo Yijian: "Because I didn't have the urge to paint just now."

He stopped his pen, adjusted the position of the drawing board, turned the upper drawing paper to Yu Shengwei's side, and said with a smile:

"But now there is."

"I drew it for you, do you like it?"

***

When the painting in Bo Yijian's hands was completely completed, the game of "street painting" finally came to an end.

The three groups reported the amount they earned in a day to the program group.

This time, Ren Xin and Tang Yang took the first place with 129 euros, Bo Yijian and Yu Shengwei took the second place with 95 euros, and the group of fat people and scholars was even more miserable. to 20 euros.

When Bo Yijian heard the number, and looked at the pale green face of the other party, he felt that his nightmare had come true on them.

Of course, the event has ended, so for dinner, the entire program group dined at a well-known local restaurant.

On the dining table, Fatty and Xiucai gritted their teeth and ordered a bunch of things, looking very eager to eat back what they didn't eat at noon.

Everyone chatted in twos and threes.

Bo Yijian and Yu Shengwei also sat together.

This garden restaurant has an elegant environment, and the two stayed in the corner of the restaurant, on a small balcony outside a floor-to-ceiling window.

Looking into the restaurant from here, you can see the companions coming and going and the appetizing food; if you look out, you can also see the whole garden of colorful roses.

The two were flipping through the photos taken by Yu Shengwei's team today.

At the end of the day, the team took many photos, some of the most interesting ones were in Yu Shengwei's mobile phone.

The two picked for a while, and Bo Yijian looked at countless snapshots of the two of them, and when he was yawning, he suddenly found one that could refresh his mind.

It was a picture of him grabbing Yu Shengwei's hand and teaching him how to draw.

The photo brought up some funny memories of Yijian, like someone who was so nervous that he was sweating but pretended he wasn't nervous at all.

He smiled inexplicably, and said to Yu Shengwei, "How about this one?"

Yu Shengwei also liked this one very much, but he wanted to keep it private even more. He felt that this one seemed a bit...

Yu Shengwei: "Could it be too intimate?"

A question mark gradually appeared on Bo Yijian's head.

He took Yu Shengwei's cell phone and looked at it carefully, but he still didn't see anything too intimate.

At most, it can only be said that the two of them are close and holding hands, so they are a little closer, right?

But isn't this a necessary condition for frying CP?

This should be a photo with a slightly lower scale.

He was puzzled: "I still think this photo is not intimate enough. But other photos are not close than this one, they are all normal variety shows."

Yu Shengwei hesitated to speak, and couldn't help but reflect on whether he was too sensitive.

For a moment, he pretended to be nonchalant again, and asked, "Well, if Brother Yijian doesn't think these are too intimate, then what do you think is more intimate...?"

Bo Yijian thought for a while, and gave a random example: "Wear couple clothes. There is one thing that we all have and only we have. Write something specious, but everyone can understand the confession. Is this similar situation?"

Yu Shengwei understood!

He: "Brother Yijian's words are very reasonable, let's use this one."

Bo Yijian: "Are you sure?"

Yu Shengwei said firmly, "This is the one."

He is not embarrassed, anyway, there will be more intimate photos in the future!

After typing the photo, the phone in Bo Yijian's hand vibrated suddenly. He glanced at the screen and handed it to Yu Shengwei: "Your manager."

Yu Sheng picked it up slightly: "Hello?"

Agent: "Someone has come to talk about what you explained before, and I have already made an appointment with the other party..."

Bo Yijian handed out the phone, and put his elbows on the railing behind him. The distance between the two was very close, and there was no noise at night. He could faintly hear the voice on Yu Sheng's micro phone.

Just as Bo Yijian was thinking about whether he should move two steps to the side, the phone in his pocket rang.

He took it out and took a look, Yao Liming's.

Is it...

Bo Yijian picked up the phone, and before he could speak, the person on the other side had already said a long series of words in an incredible and exciting tone: "It's done! Yu Shengwei's studio agreed to participate in the show with almost no request." , I have already finalized the time with the other party, and it will start in a week. When will you come back?"

Bo Yijian didn't answer immediately, but turned to look at Yu Shengwei.

Yu Shengwei's eyes were also turning towards him.

Their eyes met, and they both smiled.

Bo Yijian replied: "This variety show will end tomorrow afternoon, I will take the flight back that evening, and the arrival time should be in the afternoon."

Yu Shengwei, who was listening, felt his heart skip a beat.

He stopped paying attention to what his agent was saying on the phone, and turned his eyes to Bo Yijian from time to time. When the other party hung up the phone, he also hung up the phone, and then asked as if casually: "Brother Yijian Which flight did you take? I will fly back home tomorrow night."

Bo Yijian happened to remember his flight number and told Yu Shengwei directly.

After listening carefully, Yu Shengwei smiled, "What a coincidence, we're on the same flight."

Bo Yijian was surprised: "Really? Then let's go together."

Yu Shengwei's smile deepened: "Okay!"

The author has something to say: IF's Completion Series ([-])

Title: I have wanted to ask for a long time, why is byj a middle school student in 87

He's not even 30.

1L:==

You revealed a secret that can't be told, help you add a pot cover

2L:==

Like the emperor's new clothes, it's a fig leaf, lz why don't you understand, sigh

3L:==

Liz you are so stupid, really.

4L:==

Good question!

Stupid to ask.

5L:==

This still needs to be answered?You can just check the grades of the other few and you will know.

6L:==

Bundling is the best, and the world is real.

ps, byj is the one that was tied up.

7L:==

HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA finally the current situation of the circle monsters in the past 20 years has a stupefied young man dare to ask

8L:==

I'm waiting for this post to be deleted in seconds

9L:==

Wow, did I arrive at the battlefield ahead of time, I haven't seen the mesozoic circle for a long time, excited

10L:==

Awards fight!Acting soar!Sisters in the middle life circle go!you can!

11L:==

Warriors, lz see you on the next IP

12L:==

The 29-year-old byj has already won more awards than the other "medium students" who are ten years older than him. If he is not forced to be included in the middle school circle, is he still awarded?

13L:==

>>12L

You are too blunt, like a Tathagata slapping on the face of some cool fans who usually boast about awards.

14L:==

One sentence helps lz understand, facing an opponent that is difficult to beat, pull the opponent to his own level, and then strangle him to death with rich xjb fighting tactics-this is the normal state of pinching byj in the middle life in the past

15L:==

If you don’t recognize him as a middle-aged student, you have to recognize him as the character of Ziwei Star from the sky... The latter is even more poignant

16L:==

How to detonate this building, please go to the middle school three-gold performance form, and it will explode in seconds

17L:==

In 87, Bo Yijian stood alone on the three-gold performance table, looking at the past, it was all scum

18L:==

It's a product of compromise

19L:==

>>18L

jdl is the product of byj's confusion over the past few years. In the past few years, Bofan also walked sideways in high spirits, only willing to recognize yjjc's script in his hand, now...

20L:==

lz Your title is wrong, or you have been confused.

byj has nothing wrong with his middle life, the awards are all there, very stable.

But the others with high sense of presence are all 75, and they equate 75 with middle school students.

As a result, Bo Yijian, a mediocre student, was subconsciously equated with 75.

Do you think which 75 circle dare to call himself 75 when mentioning byj?They are all smart ghosts, and they are called 2333 by their mesozoic self

21L:==

>>20L

You are a cruel little clever ghost2333

22L:==

>>20L

Sometimes white lies don’t need to be exposed hhhh

23L:==

>>20L

What nonsense are you talking about!

24L:==

Most of the time when Bo Fen walked sideways, he actually only had one gold, which can be regarded as a reserve for the Lagerstroemia Star, but yjjc is a bit reluctant.

When he won the second gold, he was really almost yjjc, and ran to pick his feet again, and he did not appear in the public eye for two full years.

The presence of this second gold is relatively weak...

25L:==

>>24L

There are three gold movie winners every year, but no one in your area cares about popular coffee

26L:==

What if I get another one, what if I get the three gold slams?

Wouldn't it be true that if he ascended the throne in advance, enshrined the gods to dominate, and the other middle-aged students would permanently lose their right to breathe?

Of course, I just said casually that it is still difficult for an actor to win three gold medals.

27L:==

Thank goodness byj pick feet

28L:==

>>27L

Going to a variety show is not considered cheating.

29L:==

It would be embarrassing for a variety show to overturn, how many emotional stars in memory will be revealed as soon as they appear on a reality show.

30L:==

It’s too high-brow to be offended, and now the audience doesn’t like it

31L:==

If you just hang out and be a game guest, then there is no pressure.If you want to fuck people in reality shows emmmmmmm

Human design is a double-edged sword, marketing should not be properly counterattacked

32L:==

Fuck old artist and other characters are okay, there are no spicy dishes and no memory points.If you can't think about it and flow wheat bran...then the team is really stupid.

33L:==

Wheat bran→cp powder→purification of both parties→internal pinching→abusing powder and then purification→drug only→disbanding→unfamiliar or opposite.

Anyway, rps is cute until the end, either by powder or clay sculpture, I am optimistic that byj's nationality will be sucked up by the traffic in one go.

34L:==

byj and ysw must be open for business, aren't they grouped together in Dreamer Reuters?

And just a paste picture has heat, and scissors without rot can cut out rot.

How great, when the time comes, it will be bundled and searched every minute.

35L:==

This pair of real CP fans?Isn't it all black... Or I'm lame or have slept for several years...

36L:==

I didn't dare to say it before, but now I definitely have it

37L:==

Reuters doesn't have high energy, how can he eat cp, and eat into the air?

38L:==

Man-made stalks can be made without stalks, not to mention that this pair has a ready-made Erbomeng

39L:==

Calculations: Can Bo Yu explode in 2016?

Calculation result: know Mo Ying but who to ask

under the lottery

40L:==

Don't reverse the poisonous milk, I think you have an extremely ominous premonition in your heart.It seems that you will see High Energy Reuters in the next second, and the cp is so explosive

41L:==

>>37L

The single arrow is so easy to eat, and it was tricked by a crush who has a crush on it.

42L:==

>>41L

...Fish powder can stand the setting of steaming and crushing single arrow? !

43L:==

>>42L

I am not troubled by fish fans, but relatives and friends are.

She also knocked cp.There's nothing to mind about it. I saw the idol as soon as I confessed, and 100% of the idols will return to the arrow on variety shows. This kind of crush can come with a single arrow.

44L:==

>>42L

Me too, casually chatting, Bo Yijian flying MC, even if he is the whole episode, there are not many scenes, why are you so nervous.

45L:==

>>44L

I don't understand where they are nervous, this kind of popularity is the most explosive, and the situation of ysw will not change much if it explodes, he himself is the top popularity.

As for byj's explosion, he will be an explosion... If he does not explode, he will also be awarded rnb, and others will not be able to catch up with him.

46L:==

>>45L

Every word sees blood, a knife pierces the heart

47L:==

No, no, the mutual pinch between Wei fans and CP fans will not change with the popularity of both parties.

48L:==

The audience group is huge, but the fan circle group is only that big. Byj's popularity means that a bunch of people have to climb the wall. Think about these invisible influences.

And...byj is only 29, at the age of a pure niche, not only can he become a fan in the circle, but he can also seize the niche market, others will definitely hate it.

49L:==

It's useless to hate, it's really going to explode and you can't stop it, and on the contrary, you can't help it if you rush to the street.

50L:==

>>49L

Rather than looking forward to these, I'd rather see byj act.Actors don't act, so it's meaningless to do more miscellaneous things.

If the business allows byj to come out to act, I agree with both hands and feet, vigorously speculate, work hard.

51L:==

Mess, traffic regards byj as an idol, so he should learn from others' acting skills.If I study hard, then I will shut up and be amazed.

52L:==

...why did you start persuading me?

53L:==

Wearing black skin, f***ing your father's heart, why are you bothering?

54L:==

>>53L

You don't understand the pain in your eyes when you are hit by Lei Ju

55L:==

xswl

56L:==

Reality shows now emphasize positive energy, and persuading students is in line with the core values ​​of socialism.

57L:==

Positive energy cpget√, work, study and love three correct, sweet tongue

58L:==

>>57L

It's so unbelievable to pick candy spots, I'm too lazy to see the cp dog.

59L:==

>>58L

join us, you will be happy

60L:==

I'm going to start the countdown, let's see when the refresh will come

61L:==

The building with the title of byj may not respond so quickly

62L:==

(swipe screen)

90L:==

Only refresh the screen and never be late

91L: red coat

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