Xia Shuang Qiurong

There is a saying that if you walk too much at night, you must bump into a ghost.

In the live broadcast of "Romantic Japan" in the second week, two people with ghosts in their hearts, the effect of the show must be terrible.

Xia Shuang buried her head in her hands, while Qiu Rong looked up at the sky.

The director frowned.

The beautiful host worked hard to liven up the atmosphere: "After the first week of getting along, how do you feel about each other?"

Xia Shuang: ... (Pick up the iced Americano, empty it)

Qiu Rong: "Hey, you can tell from watching the show that Xia Shuang has a lot of charm, he is very delicious..."

Xia Shuang took a sip of coffee and couldn't hold back anymore: "Delicious... delicious?"

Qiu Rong hurriedly wiped his ass: "No, he showed me a lot of delicious food in Tokyo, hehehehe."

Xia Shuang: "..."

The host turned to Xia Shuang again: "Where is Xia Shuang? What charm do you feel about Qiu Rong?"

Xia Shuang recited the words reflexively: "Uh... my brother takes good care of me."

The host became interested: "Ah! How did you take care of you?"

Qiu Rong covered her face and sighed.

Xia Shuang could hardly control her expression.

In the camera, the eyes of the two straight men met awkwardly, and then quickly turned their heads in two directions.

Director: "Xia Shuang is usually good at talking, why is she dumb today? Was she bullied by Qiu Rong?"

Sister Lan: ...

Mengmeng: ...

TONY: ...

Xia Shuang: "End...end...let's end."

As soon as the live broadcast ended, Mengmeng dragged Xia Shuang to the corner farthest from Qiurong with a plastic bag of snacks (inhibitors).

As careful as she is, she has long seen that his walking posture is limping and limping is not normal. Coupled with the situation of the two of them getting along and the director's guess, she now really suspects that the civilized man Xia Shuang was blocked by the old rascal Qiu Rong. beat up.

Mengmeng squatted down: "What happened to your feet?"

Xia Shuang withdrew her left foot wanting to hide it: "It's nothing..."

Mengmeng: "Say! What happened?"

"...Accidentally stepped on the glass and got hurt." Xia Shuang confessed honestly.

Mengmeng: "Ah——"

Omega was injured and bleeding, and the lethality was at the level of nuclear weapons.

Xia Shuang helped her forehead: "It's okay, Qiurong help me..."

Mengmeng let out a cry, and half a minute later: "He's an Alpha, help you???"

Xia Shuang lowered her head in pain: "It's a long story, first of all, he lost my inhibitor..."

Another minute passed, only to hear Mengmeng: "Ahhhh—"

Half of the crew on the set turned to look at them.

Xia Shuang covered her mouth: "You want the whole world to know that I slept with him?"

Mengmeng couldn't hold back anymore, she stared wide-eyed, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo" to signal him to let go.

Summarize Mengmeng's current mood with the most vulgar and straightforward sentence: the good cabbage that has been planted for ten years is just given to pigs.

Xia Shuang let go of her, Mengmeng's face turned pale: "He...he...he..."

The protagonist of the conversation, Qiu Rong, is now very gentle and scum, with Erlang's legs crossed, with a pen stuck to his ear, sitting on an actor's chair in the distance, holding a stack of printed scripts, writing and drawing.

Mengmeng gritted her teeth and said: "Birds, beasts!"

If Xia Shuang didn't stop her, Mengmeng, who was filled with grief and indignation, would have rushed up to beat Xia Shuang.

Xia Shuang didn't know how to comfort her, but felt that it seemed unfair to attribute Qiu Rong to a beast, so she could only say weakly: "Uh... Actually, his bedding... is okay..."

Mengmeng looked at him in horror: "???"

Xia Shuang knew she had made a slip of the tongue: "Forget it, I haven't tried anything else."

Mengmeng: ...shut up, I don't need to understand these details!

Mengmeng's rationality finally came online, and she slapped Xia Shuang on the back of her neck: "Did he mark you?"

Xia Shuang quickly said, "No, no, he bought me an inhibitor and deodorant later. Anyway, this week, it's thanks to him for helping me hide my identity."

Mengmeng: ...

Xia Shuang: "Don't worry, he likes women too, and I like women too. We perfectly avoid each other's orientation, and we can't be each other's favorite. Qiurong apologized to me and persuaded me to open some Don't take this accident to heart."

They stood next to each other with drooping eyes, digesting this fact together.Xia Shuang's eyes wandered into the sky, and her eyes quietly fell on Qiurong: Qiurong was immersed in writing like a dog, sometimes frowning, sometimes smiling.

Xia Shuang thought silently: "These dudes are quite handsome when they are normal."

Mengmeng was terrified: "Don't look at him! What kind of eyes are you!"

Qiurong raised his head and saw Xia Shuang and Mengmeng in the distance seemed to be looking at him slyly. He was a little guilty at first, then quickly adjusted his mentality, winked at them very greasyly, and gave them a wink.

Mengmeng rolled up her sleeves: "I really want to beat this bastard to death."

Xia Shuang sighed: "This is the end of the matter, I can only believe that he will help me hide all the secrets, there are still three weeks of closed recording, and he is the only one by my side."

Mengmeng sneered: "Do you trust him? Do you want to hear his glorious story? He loves to drink a lot, and when he gets drunk, he will jump to the wine table and report his QQ password to all the guests. Do you think such a person is reliable?"

Xia Shuang couldn't help laughing: "He broke through the bottom line of my cognition again."

Mengmeng hates iron but steel: "How do you focus on this? Are you still laughing? What kind of Gu did Qiurong put on you and you still speak for him? Xia Shuang, you were not like this before you changed!"

Xia Shuang hugged her inhibitor silently: "Then what can I do, accept the reality and suffer."

Mengmeng is still chattering: "If he bullies you in the future or threatens you with the fact that you are an Omega, don't take it on yourself, tell me, and I will sue him at the film union! He will be punished! Heavy punishment!"

Xia Shuang: "Okay, okay."

Qiu Rong, who was tens of meters away, sneezed silently: "Who is arranging me again?"

TONY worriedly patted him and pinched his shoulders: "Brother, what happened to you today, it seems like you have been away from your soul."

Qiurong laughed.

TONY: "Are you and Xia Shuang really okay? You wouldn't really beat him up, would you? Or did you find some dark trick to plot against him?"

"..." This is half right.

Qiurong said nonsense: "No, no, Xiaoxia is more and more pleasing to my eyes. I am preparing to recognize him as my younger brother. We must protect him."

TONY: "...Huh?"

In fact, since this morning, Qiu Rong has been busy all day, and he is really not busy. After all, he still has some pursuits for performing arts other than part-time work.

"Romantic Japan" is a slow variety show, and the plot setting is too plain. Although the main creator has made it clear that this variety show is just to sell face, but in his own part next week, Qiurong still hopes to have a little polish on the basis of the script. It is better to ask for help Please, he changed it himself.

TONY served Qiu Rong with tea and water from his kindness. Qiu Rong was tired of writing, so he opened Weibo and saw that his Weibo, which was growing grass quickly, gained many fans.

After today's incoherent live broadcast, many of Xia Shuang's Du Wei scolded him in private messages, and there were many conspiracy theorists among them, and it was revealed that the two were really at odds.

TONY was still worried that the old artist Qiu Rong would return to the glass heart, but Qiu Rong unexpectedly saw the bottom line one by one, without much reaction, and occasionally let out horrible laughter.

After reading, he raised his head and said to TONY: "Look at what Xia Shuang is surrounded by every day, it's really not easy to earn money. If I were him, I really can't bear it, people can't let themselves get sick , I will definitely go back one by one on Weibo.”

TONY: ...

Qiurong turned to the end and found a few fresher things in the comment area: IDs in the uniform format of Xiaqiu-xxxx.

Qiurong: "What the hell is this?"

TONY took a look: "Uh...you two are CP fans."

Qiu Rong, a straight man of steel, said in surprise: "Aren't we a brotherhood show? How can there be creatures like CP fans?"

TONY said bro, you still have a lot to make up for.

The copywriting of CP fans is very unified, describing them as "one looks like autumn and the other looks like summer". Qiu Rong felt a chill when he saw it, but couldn't help his curiosity. He clicked on one of the IDs and read down one by one.

"Cult? Candy in shit? It doesn't exist! Look at the slogan of this show! Eliminate gender bias! Why can't Alpha and Beta be together? Why can't men and men be together?"

Qiu Rong silently retorted: I just can't, I'm the first to object.

"I'm a spicy stick, Xia Shuang and Qiu Rong must have had a fight today! You see they are in the same frame, Qiu Rong wants to talk to Xia Shuang, but Xia Shuang turns her head and ignores him. But there is a fight at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed! It's fun! It's fun! It's candy, my friends!"

Qiu Rong:? ? ?

Qiurong decided not to look any further.

After writing a few lines of the script, the nib of the pen stopped again.

What would Xia Shuang do if she saw these messy things?Jumping in frustration, or swearing "stupid" coldly?

It should be the former on the inside, and the latter on the outside.

What this brat is best at is pretending to be a wolf with a big tail.

"The Great Thousand World is really full of wonders." Qiu Rong said while chattering.

TONY asked kindly: "Brother, what's wrong?"

Qiurong: "Ah, it's nothing. By the way, have you ever seen a man who is very persistent in believing that he must find a woman to marry in this life, and is also very persistent in fantasizing about his marriage?"

TONY thought about it seriously - unimaginable.

"Yeah, so there are so many things in this world that you can't imagine." Qiu Rong bit the pen holder.

"What are you thinking about?" Sister Lan tapped the back of Qiurong's head with her index finger: "Thinking about Omega? Your sister and I are right here! I want to confess my love face to face."

Old Qiurong blushed, and moved the stool for her in an abnormal manner: "Oh, sister Lan, sit here, I wrote three versions of the script, please read it."

In the end, he lowered his voice mysteriously, and leaned closer to Sister Lan's ear: "Keep it a secret from Xiao Xia first, the instant reaction in the live broadcast is the most fun."

From afar, one Alpha and one Omega, a pair made in heaven, whispering to each other, very close.

Xia Shuang watched from a distance, squinted her long and narrow eyes, and uncontrollably grinded her little canine teeth, like a tall little fox: "These dudes really insist on a consistent aesthetic, even married ones are not spared." .”

Mengmeng: "This dude will get angry when he sees you."