President Spicy Chicken returned my innocence! [Entertainment]

After being dragged away by Liang Xiao and talking carefully, Mr. Huo came out of the lounge and finally forgave the show crew for offending Mr. Liang.

The program group was innocent, and Yin Chi was wronged by June Feixue. Anyway, he didn't think through what was wrong with the title, so he returned with a whole book of inscription cards and buried himself in the dictionary.

"Everyone performed...excellent."

The assistant director stepped up temporarily and allocated resources for everyone: "What you get now is everyone's initial supplies."

"Let's Eat Tea" focuses on staying humble and returning to the garden, and encourages guests to return to life itself. In addition to ensuring basic living conditions, everything for basic necessities of life must be done by themselves.

In addition to winning materials in the daily game sessions and competitions, guests are also allowed to exchange with each other, using the extra materials in this group to exchange for materials needed by other groups.

Violent snatching is not supported in principle.

The last one was temporarily added 10 minutes ago. The assistant director bit the bullet and finished reading the rules, then carefully looked up: "Now... everyone can take back the allocated materials."

Su Man had already finished grabbing what was supposed to be in this group. She folded her arms to watch the excitement, and couldn't help being curious: "Jiang Pingchao and his group actually got something..."

Su Man looked around and asked Liang Xiao in a low voice, "Did you let me out?"

Liang Xiao was stunned for a moment, then said modestly, "Maybe it's Mr. Jiang and his team who took the lead—"

"Impossible." Su Man said, "I watched their group for half an hour, and the only word I guessed correctly was 'dumb'."

Liang Xiao: "..."

Su Man: "It's still because Meng Feibai guessed 'dumb' every time."

……

The current grouping principle does not have any tacit understanding at all. Meng Feibai guessed a word, and was moved to tears. He followed the director to give a 10-minute victory speech.

Liang Xiao couldn't hide it from her, so he smiled helplessly: "Yes... Mr. Huo is very talented."

Although the two people's telepathy decreased after temporarily closing a certain door, it was still more than enough to crush other groups.

There is a group of traitors among the partners who have no tacit understanding. The gap in strength is too great, and the distribution is strictly based on the results. Some groups may have to go back empty-handed.

In order to ensure the editing effect, the program team deliberately communicated with Liang Xiao privately and adjusted the plan appropriately, at least ensuring the basic life of each group.

"I'm also afraid that Director Song will continue to be angry."

Liang Xiao's follow-up director turned off the phone, whispered to the two of them, and looked up: "After all, Director Song hasn't realized that they live on the top of the mountain."

In order to be considerate of the age and physical strength of the director team, the program team has changed the rules in advance and deleted the rules for the guests to carry the materials back by themselves.

...But the entire program group is still very nervous, always worried that Director Song will lose his pride in seeing all the small mountains after climbing the mountain for a few days.

I have done so many programs with the director, and I have never thought about the guests like this, and I sincerely sigh: "I did my best..."

The other groups of follow-up directors felt worried, shook hands with each other comfortingly, and exchanged the peace talisman they got from the Qishi Temple.

The game originally only took half an hour, but due to the special circumstances of the guests, the time-consuming has doubled several times.Everyone finally allocated the resources, and the sky had already become twilight.

Now I went back to pack my things, and then went down the mountain to the old house to gather, no matter how urgently I rushed, it would still be late at night.

With the participation of well-known horror film screenwriters in the industry, there may be some unexpected developments in the evening fireside chat.

"No other activities will be arranged today. After returning to the room, everyone will have a good rest. The four-day and three-night recording will officially start tomorrow morning."

The assistant director discussed the schedule change, and came back to announce: "We have prepared a dedicated mobile phone for everyone. If you have any questions, you can contact the program team at any time."

As is customary for vacation variety shows, guests should record programs and, in principle, contact them in a unified and closed manner.

Firstly, to strengthen the connection and interaction between the guests, and secondly, it is also for the principle of confidentiality, so as not to leak clips or photos that have not been edited in post-production, which will have a negative impact on the program.

Su Man understood this very well, and nodded as she handed over her mobile phone: "For example, it can't be passed on. Every time Actor Meng changes a word, he guesses 'sculpture' and 'dumb' after five seconds of silence..."

Meng Feibai didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and grabbed Jiang Pingchao who wanted to scold Su Man for being unreasonable in time.

Meng Feibai looked for Chi Che, pushed Jiang Pingchao over, and discussed with Su Man in a good temper: "Can you give us the account password?"

The projector has an empty account and no password, and cannot log in. The built-in storage only has "Animal World" and "A Bite of China".After confirming with the program team, Meng Feibai found out that the password book was snatched away by Su Man.

Although he had already made an appointment to shuffle the directors' team who were missing one out of three, but Meng Feibai had to go back to his room to sleep after all, and he didn't really want things to go all the way until Jiang Ping was so angry that the room was full of pheromones.

"Barter." Meng Feibai offered, "We can exchange things here..."

Su Man picked around, but couldn't find anything useful from the lackluster supplies of Meng Feibai's group, so she lacked interest: "It's boring."

Meng Feibai was helpless, and looked at Liang Xiao for help.

Even if the black box operation was properly adjusted, Liang Xiao and Huo Lan's group still had a lot of supplies. Sensing Meng Feibai's predicament, they generously distributed a box of luncheon meat to them.

"Thank you very much." Meng Feibai heaved a sigh of relief, "Do you have any more?"

"Yes." Liang Xiao nodded, worried that he didn't have enough, and grabbed the handbag brought by the guests, "I still have three boxes of luncheon meat, two bags of ham sausage, one box of tomato sardines, one box of canned braised pork, and four bags of Wujiang mustard ..."

Meng Feibai: "..."

Su Man: "..."

The assistant director who rushed over after hearing the news: "..."

"That's... very rich."

Meng Feibai looked at his group of bland rice noodles and small rapeseed, swallowed dryly, and looked at the ordinary handbag: "Can it hold so many things?"

"More than that." Liang Xiao introduced to them, "There is an expansion zipper, which can hold more after opening."

Canned food is easy to store and doesn't take up much space. Before Liang Xiao came to the show, he had researched the rules and made a special search.

When it comes to stuffing things into luggage, Liang Xiao is undoubtedly much better than these people.Huo Lan's handbag was completely up to him to use, besides these, he also brought a lot of useful things with him.

Liang Xiao still had the heart to introduce his experience, but the back of his neck suddenly warmed up, and he turned his head subconsciously.

Huo Lan withdrew his hand and took the two heavy handbags.

……

"It doesn't matter."

The two walked towards the residence on the mountainside together, Liang Xiao looked at Huo Lan's expression, and persuaded him in circles: "Don't worry about the supplies, I have brought a lot."

Huo Lan was circled around a few times by him, and stopped: "I'm not—"

Liang Xiao was curious: "What isn't it?"

Huo Lan couldn't help but want to reach out to hug him, remembering the camera following him, closed his eyes, and took the little luggage that Liang Xiao was carrying.

"Huo Zong's strength is really good." The filming director secretly sighed with Liang Xiao, "As expected of a top alpha..."

Liang Xiao likes to hear people praise Huo Lan, so he smiled: "Boss Huo is also in good shape."

The filming director was stunned for a moment: "How do you know?"

Liang Xiao: "..."

Following the director was extremely simple, holding up the camera: "?"

"...guess." Liang Xiao remained calm, "An excellent actor should also have the ability to guess the size of the circumference through the clothes."

The filming director listened in awe: "What is it used for?"

Liang Xiao talked nonsense in his heart: "It is used to judge whether the actor in the opponent's play can easily treat himself..."

He walked and retreated while talking distractedly, stepped on the gravel without paying attention, and slipped down unexpectedly.

The filming director was so frightened that he wanted to jump over to help him, but Huo Lan, who only left the camera with his back, turned around suddenly, and grabbed him firmly.

Liang Xiao himself was startled, hung on Huo Lan's arm, and completed the words: "...Hold me up."

The filming director was still unsure, and nodded in admiration.

Huo Lan nodded, picked up Mr. Liang as he said, and hurried back to the room.

According to common sense, after the guests return to the assigned room, they will follow up for a while to take pictures of their daily life, and then take a distant view and turn off the lights to rest.

The film director was ordered to shoot unfamiliar scenes between Mr. Huo and Mr. Liang. He watched Huo Lan holding Mr. Liang steadily with one arm and tidying up the room neatly with one hand. He didn't even know what to do for a while.

"Boss Huo..."

After filming with the director for a whole day, I vaguely felt that Huo Lan didn't kill people every ten steps like the rumors, so I talked to him cautiously: "Aren't you going to put Mr. Liang down first?"

Huo Lan frowned: "He hurt his leg."

The filming director was taken aback, and quickly put aside work to focus on the personal safety of the guests: "Is it serious?"

When going up the mountain, the light was too dark, everyone didn't have time to see whether Liang Xiao's fall was serious or not.

The director was very worried, and took the phone: "We have a medical team on standby, and we can contact you at any time if necessary..."

Liang Xiao's ears were hot, so he quickly grabbed Huo Lan: "No need."

Falling on the flat ground is already shameful enough, Liang Xiao has checked the roofs of the major studios, and his coordination skills are not so lacking that he will be injured if he falls.

In front of the camera, Liang Xiao didn't like it, so he directly coaxed Mr. Huo with his hands, and could only cooperate with his best, making out of nothing: "A sprain...it's not serious, just rest for a night and it will be fine."

"That's good." The filming director heaved a sigh of relief, and generously shared his experience, "Then you should put Mr. Liang down even more."

Liang Xiao: "..."

Liang Xiao moved around indiscriminately, helping the follow-up director to keep out the cold wave.

All I know from the filming director is that these two people are not familiar with each other, and they are unaware of the atmosphere. He diligently introduced: "After spraining the ankle, the injured leg should be raised. It is best to lie down, and the pad is higher than the heart. Increased return flow will help reduce swelling. , can also allow the injured place to rest and reduce further damage.”

"I can't apply heat immediately." The filming director continued, "The sooner the ice is applied, the better the effect..."

The filming director vaguely felt that he saw Xiao Bingqi, stuttered, and hesitated: "Isn't it right?"

"Yes." Liang Xiao sighed, "I'll lie down now."

Huo Lan's shoulders and back were sharp, as if he had suppressed to the extreme.Liang Xiao was really worried that Huo Lan would accidentally freeze the entire film crew, so he grabbed him first, and smiled politely at the filming director: "Boss Huo, help me deal with it."

Huo Lan was tugged by his cuffs, and the silently rising momentum slowly retreated, and he folded his arms.

The filming director vaguely sensed that the atmosphere was not right, and nodded slowly, indicating that the camera should stay outside the door.

In order to facilitate the special situation of the guests, although each room is set to be shared by two people, it is also equipped with a side sleeper. As long as the guests need it, the side sleeper can also be packed at any time.

I know that Mr. Huo and Mr. Liang's group chose Room No. [-], and the program team didn't need to say hello, they had already tidied up the two bedrooms thoroughly in advance.

Huo Lan skipped the other room, walked Liang Xiao into the master bedroom, and closed the door tightly.

……

Mr. Liang may have been seriously injured.

The filming crew didn't dare to interrupt rashly, and squatted outside the door in fear, listening to the short muffled groans faintly coming from inside, whispering to each other with lingering fear: "Teacher Liang is really dedicated..."

With such a serious injury, he can still hold on and continue recording as if nothing happened.

Even the cold compresses hurt so much that I gasped.

A group of people waited to guess Mr. Liang's injury, and squatted tremblingly for more than ten minutes, almost suspecting that Mr. Huo was in there to straighten Mr. Liang's bones, and finally hoped that the bedroom door would reopen.

Huo Lan came out of the bedroom.

The aura around him was completely different from before, and his expression seemed to soften a little.

The cuffs of the shirt were slightly wrinkled, and they were rolled up to the elbows, and the inhuman elite temperament of the whole person was also diluted a lot.

The film director wanted to record a short section of Mr. Liang who had healed his injuries. Before he could get close, Huo Lan had already firmly closed the bedroom door.

I felt a little regretful following the filming director, and tentatively consulted with Huo Lan: "We will continue to record for about ten minutes..."

Huo Lan nodded, then turned around to pack his things.

The filming director heaved a sigh of relief, motioned the camera to take pictures of the firmly closed bedroom door, and then followed Huo Lan to tidy up the room.

Huo Lan was also silent at first, and didn't have much communication with the film crew, acquiescing to the camera to follow behind him, and meticulously arranged all the supplies brought over.

The filming director was originally thinking about the luggage of the two of them, so he deliberately asked the camera to chase after the two handbags, and witnessed that all the things inside were taken out, and most of the shelves were filled with everything.

Canned food only accounted for a very small part. Compared with the simple toiletries and essential clothes of other guests, Liang Xiao's things seemed to go straight to the other extreme.

"Did we notify the wrong one?" The director's assistant looked at the retractable rope for rock climbing and asked in a low voice, "Who is in charge of notifying Mr. Liang? This issue is not going to the Amazon jungle..."

The film director followed the camera with a camera, and was about to teach him to talk nonsense, when Huo Lan took out an electric shock baton with high-intensity lighting from it: "..."

The filming director took two steps back cautiously, and contacted the program team without any trace.

It was already half an hour before the film crew went out.

With the original intention of protecting the personal safety of the guests, Yin Chi rushed over in person, discussed with Huo Lan for a long time, and finally persuaded Mr. Huo to temporarily hand over some of the potentially dangerous supplies in Mr. Liang's luggage to the program team for safekeeping.

Huo Lan originally didn't intend to agree, but remembering Liang Xiao's instructions, Yin Chi repeatedly promised that he would return it intact after the end, so he finally nodded.

Yin Chi led his people down the mountain carrying the signal flare and electric shock baton in a mighty manner.

The room was finally completely clean, Huo Lan checked the doors and windows, locked the door, and went back to the bedroom.

Liang Xiao was lying on the bed, breathing lightly and steadily, and was already fast asleep.

The time was too tight, and I rushed here as soon as it was finished, and I didn't have time to make up for the previous exhaustion.

Liang Xiao was able to hold on and cooperate for a whole day of recording, and he had reached his limit. Just now, he was kissed dizzily while clutching Mr. Huo's sleeve. He fell on the pillow and managed to hold on for less than half a minute. His faltering energy was completely exhausted.

Huo Lan moved over lightly and sat on the edge of the bed.

Liang Xiao slept unsteadily by himself, tossed and turned over, touched a familiar arm, and opened his eyes.

Huo Lan sat beside him, held his hands together, and kissed him on the forehead.

The bedroom is not too big, it is comfortable and clean, the lighting is soft, and the light gradually melts into the dark and moon shadows outside the window.

There was a rare silence all around.

After Liang Xiao reacted for a while, he recovered from his overly relaxed and tired state, and smiled at him: "The program team has left?"

Huo Lan nodded and fell silent: "They took some things."

"Self-defense, right?" Liang Xiao was more or less prepared, and sat up with his arms propped up, "That's really dangerous, so just take it, it doesn't matter."

He got the specific recording notice and heard that he was going into the mountains. He thought it was a passion project such as valley exploration and mountain rafting.

The style of painting is too different.

Liang Xiao was still very worried that Mr. Huo would not give up, so he took his hand and shook it, and looked at Huo Lan's expression: "It doesn't matter, I still have several sets, they were wholesaled together before..."

Huo Lan told him to lean on him, and put his arms around Liang Xiao's back.

Liang Xiao hugged him subconsciously, and rubbed against his neck: "What are you thinking?"

Huo Lan closed his eyes and said in a low voice, "I miss the day you leave."

Liang Xiao was stunned for two seconds, smiled, and touched Huo Lan with his arm in a half-serious way: "What are you thinking about...do you want to go to the hot spring?"

Huo Lan shook his head lightly and looked at him quietly.

There is no self-pity in Liang Xiao's nature. Whenever this happens, he must try his best to change the topic, and never let him be confined to these past events for a second.

But Huo Lan couldn't stop himself from thinking about it.

Liang Xiao has been alone for a long time, and some habits cannot be changed for a while.Huo Lan kept watch over him, and sometimes he could vaguely glimpse the shadows of those years that were inhumane from those details that Liang Xiao himself didn't pay attention to.

Yin Chi couldn't figure out why Liang Xiao came to the show with an electric baton, but Huo Lan knew it in his heart.

"I watched the extra program of "On the Road"."

Huo Lan held him in his arms: "This issue...they talked about the dangers and treatment options of blocked alpha differentiation."

Liang Xiao was slightly dumb: "I planned to let you know at this time."

Huo Lan was startled: "What?"

"Sooner or later, I can't hide it." Liang Xiao knew that he couldn't calm down, so he took a breath and closed his eyes, and leaned into Huo Lan's chest and shoulders in a relaxed manner.

"The plan is all done. When I finish the filming here, you will also take care of everything that needs to be dealt with. I will abduct you from the sofa to the bathtub to the desk..."

Liang Xiao's ears were slightly hot, he coughed lightly, and smiled: "Hold you, and talk to you slowly."

There are too many variables.

Until now, whenever Liang Xiao thinks of the time when Huo Lan was trapped, he still feels uncomfortable.

"Just think about it." Liang Xiao shook his hand, "I'm so good at stuffing things in the suitcase, I must have taken a lot of belongings with me then."

Liang Xiao did bring a lot of belongings with him at the time, but later on he was tossed and unbroken, and he had long since developed the habit of packing in stormy weather, but he didn't expect that Mr. Huo would notice the clue here: "I brought so many things, Only I let others suffer, not me."

Huo Lan didn't refute him, but listened quietly and nodded.

"I can also go to the house." Liang Xiao said, "I can attack when I advance, I can defend when I retreat, and I can still run if I can't fight. I am a local bully wherever I go."

The more Liang Xiao talked, the more he became more and more passionate: "The wind and the cloud are all powerful, and everyone responds to every call..."

Huo Lan's chest hurt, he closed his eyes, and kissed his eyes lightly.

Liang Xiao was hot, his heart was beating slightly faster, and his whole body softened in response, and whispered: "Go...to the hot spring?"

The two of them worked hard for a whole day, Liang Xiao was already thinking about the hot spring so much that he wanted to add one more forbidden word to Director Yin with Huo Lan.

Liang Xiao excitedly wanted to leave, but Huo Lan circled him back and said softly: "You haven't rested well, you will feel dizzy after soaking now."

Liang Xiao was stunned for a moment: "Is there such a saying?"

Huo Lan looked at him and nodded.

The mountain was cool and the house was not too hot. Liang Xiao only slept for a short while, but he was already sweating profusely.

Huo Lan was worried that he would catch a cold, so he circled around Liang Xiao and warmed him with his body temperature for a while, touched his still damp clothing: "Soak it tomorrow."

Liang Xiao nodded in frustration, withered in Huo Lan's arms and regretted for two seconds, then suddenly came back to his senses, and drew inferences: "How do you know?"

Huo Lan's shoulders slumped slightly, he lowered his head and kissed him, and carried him into the bathroom.

With the warm water pouring down, Liang Xiao let him toss and turn himself over and over again, reasoning and reasoning: "You are in good health after the separation, not after the two of us separated."

Huo Lan just wanted to know how Liang Xiao lived these years, and didn't want him to come back and investigate himself, so his shoulders tensed and he whispered: "Don't talk about that."

Liang Xiao traced back to the source and pulled out memories: "One day you suddenly told me that your parents came to worship the temple to pray for blessings, there is a hot spring nearby, not far from us, let you go together..."

Liang Xiao suddenly figured it out: "You were talking about Qishi Temple?!"

Huo Lan was taken aback by his question: "Yes."

Huo Lan had already explained it to him at the beginning, but he didn't understand why Liang Xiao was so surprised, and stroked his wet hair: "What's wrong?"

"..." Liang Xiao: "I thought it was 74 at the time."

Huo Lan: "..."

Liang Xiao: "How many buildings have I picked up in the mist and rain?"

"That's eighty—" Huo Lan gave up correcting him, and pressed his forehead, "I thought...you didn't want to go."

Huo Lan's parents came to Jiangnan to pray for blessings, just in time for the sole heir of the family to come of age.The branch family wanted to test the family's attitude towards the young Huo Lan, and secretly invited him to go to the hot spring together in the tone of his parents.

At that time, he mustered up the courage to invite Xiao Liang Xiao, and seeing Xiao Liang Xiao reciting poems on the balcony in desolation, he didn't dare to say more.

Liang Xiao didn't bother to pursue the specific situation at that time, and frowned and asked: "Have you seen your parents?"

Huo Lan shook his head.

At that time, his differentiation was blocked and he had a high fever, and his health was not good. After being led to wait in the hot spring for a short time, he couldn't hold on anymore and became dizzy and lost consciousness.

Fearing that the husband and wife would see him, the branch hurriedly took him away, and when he woke up, Huo Lan was already lying on the hospital bed.

The more Liang Xiao listened, the heavier his heart sank, and he frowned: "You just lay in the hospital for three days?"

Huo Lan was silent for a while, then lowered his head and kissed his lips.

At that time, Liang Xiao thought that the young Huo Lan had gone out to play casually for three days. Unexpectedly, by chance, he revisited the old place and found out the situation at that time. ——"

"It has been abolished." Huo Lan said.

"..." Liang Xiao was stunned with anger: "Cut it again!"

Huo Lan watched him lash out at Fang Qiu angrily, his eyes warmed slightly, and he nodded, "Okay."

Huo Lan originally thought that Liang Xiao knew about the Qishi Temple, only to realize that the two of them might have gone wrong again, so he rubbed his wet short hair and massaged the acupoints carefully: "When you go...if you see the tablet of longevity, please help him. I offer a stick of incense."

Liang Xiao was stunned for a while, then his heart ached, he nodded without saying a word.

Huo Lan kissed him again, fell silent for a while, and whispered, "Tonight—"

How could Liang Xiao be willing to keep a distance: "Sleep together."

Huo Lan folded his arms, pulled him into his arms, and closed his eyes.

The next day, the program team arrived at the doors of the guests of each group early as usual.

According to the rules, the program group will use "little surprises" to wake up the guests.In order to maintain the mystery, except for this one that has been informed in advance, the order and method of waking up will be kept strictly confidential.

"So far, we have woken up three groups of guests."

The host lowered his voice and gestured: "This group is the most special. We all know that one of them is not an internal member of the crew, but an investor of the crew, the president of Huo Group and Xingguan..."

The host interviewed other members: "Are Mr. Huo and Mr. Liang familiar?"

Jiang Pingchao knew about the relationship between the two at the reception, felt that he had to be responsible, and firmly denied: "Not familiar."

Su Man could tell the clue from the fact that you gestured and I guessed. She concentrated on watching the fun, and shook her head decisively: "I'm not familiar with you."

Meng Feibai has been in the industry for many years, and this kind of thing has long been seen as calm, so he smiled and tolerated: "I'm not familiar with it."

The host was relieved, nodded, and carefully pushed the side sleeper apart: "..."

The host pushed open the door of the side sleeper and looked carefully at the empty room: "Does Mr. Liang have the habit of sleeping on the roof?"

Director Song was still very sleepy and yawned: "No."

"Okay." The host thought carefully, "Let's use the method of elimination. First, Mr. Liang is not lying on his side, and second, Mr. Liang is not on the roof..."

Director Song got out of the habit of getting the actors to wake up, and ignored the suspenseful links of the program group, and opened the door of the master bedroom.

Huo Lan opened his eyes in response, frowned, and stood up suddenly with his arms propped up.

Host: "..."

Follow the director: "..."

"New Year's Eve" crew: "..."

Liang Xiao was really tired after rushing to the theater to catch up with the schedule. He came out of the bathroom last night, barely persevered until his hair was dried, and then he fell on Huo Lan's shoulder and slept soundlessly and unconsciously.

Although the current movement is loud, it is not enough to drag people out of their dreams.

The host looked at the situation in front of him, stumbled, and retrieved the microphone with his professional instinct: "You——and Mr. Liang..."

It was just dawn, and the morning light came in dimly, reflecting the warmth and tranquility in the house.

Huo Lan's demeanor was cold and calm, he took off Liang Xiao's clothes little by little, and made a small ball and hid it back under the quilt, covering the corners of the quilt: "I'm not familiar with you."