Living depends on the opponent's life [Entertainment]

Having decided to eat hot pot tonight, Lin Yao went to check the kitchen utensils first.

In the guest group of the program group, Zhu Ming asked the captains of each team to count the varieties of vegetables and meat, then turned around and sat on the corridor outside the house, staring into the distance in a daze.

To buy vegetables, to cook, to arrange camping training time, and to organize young people to break the ice and play together...

He counted them one by one, thinking about it, then lay silently on the floor, took off the hat that Lin Yao had stuffed for him, put it on his face, and sighed: Don't make complaints about Ren Qingqiu being an MC in a reality show.

Is this what people do?Is this a show?

If it wasn't for the fact that Teacher Lin Yao was here, he would have walked away long ago!

"Have you put on sunscreen? Be careful of sunburn, come in and lie down if you want to lie down."

While he was still releasing resentment in his heart, he suddenly heard Lin Yao's voice.

The candle tea hat moved a slit, and opened his eyes to look into the room. Lin Yao was standing in front of the partition bar between the kitchen and the dining room, leaning forward and scribbling something.

Outside the restaurant is the corridor, a layer of floor-to-ceiling glass windows and sliding doors separate the inside and outside of the house.

At this time, the door was open, the draft was blowing, and the sunlight happened to shine on the dining table through the window, coating Lin Yao's silhouette with a layer of golden light.

He lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, the tip of the pen moved slightly, his eyes were full of soft light, and occasionally he glanced at him with deep and quiet eyes.

Lin Yao like this makes people can't help but move, and can't help but get closer.

He got up and walked into the room, put his elbows on the bar, and stood in front of Lin Yao like a handsome dandy without hesitation: "What are you writing?"

Zhu Ming's gaze moved down and landed on the handwriting on the note paper.

Different from his arrogance and arrogance, Lin Yao always gives people a gentle and restrained sense of calmness.Maybe it's because he was precocious since he was a child, or maybe it's the requirement of taking care of his little ears for many years that has honed his temperament and temperament. Even though the two of them are often compared, no one ever thinks that they are similar people from all aspects of comparison.

But the vigorous brushstroke finally revealed some clues, the fortitude and sharpness that Lin Yao suppressed and hid.

"The missing sauce, write it down and buy it later." Lin Yao didn't look up, so he didn't see the deep meaning hidden in Zhu Ming's eyes, "You also write down the vegetables you want to buy."

"Yeah. I know."

To have the opportunity to know the real him, perhaps it is the greatest luck to escape from the gate of hell.

Zhu Ming looked away, thinking silently, he didn't say much, put the hat back on Lin Yao's head, rubbed shoulders with him and walked to the front hall.

【That's it?That's it?That's it?I thought there was some kind of interaction between the two of them...]

[You can leave if you don’t want to watch the previous ones, what’s wrong with you, they didn’t participate in the show for you to interact with each other]

[Did anyone see Mr. Zhu standing up just now, without his hands supporting him?It's all about the abs!I'm so angry, I can't even see the fixed camera hair! 】

[I said three sentences back and forth, but this atmosphere, this artistic conception... I always feel that the undercurrent is surging]

It turns out that the audience filter is always a hundred meters thick.

What was the undercurrent, what was the surge, the two of them separated without even looking any further.

The candlelight moved with Zhuming's figure to find the corresponding camera, and Jia Yao admired Lin Yao's motionless figure writing the memo in the camera, but CP fans were full of entanglements, didn't know which side to look at, and even wanted to double-open the webpage.

The popular veterans were chatting wildly when they suddenly heard a knock on the door.

Looking up, the person they've been looking up to since their debut was leaning leisurely at the door, his lips moved slightly, and he said lightly, "Come to the kitchen for a meeting."

Everyone: "...???"

Lin Yao made the last stroke, and as soon as he put the sticky note back in the living room, he saw people walking towards the kitchen one after another.

The honorable temporary host followed at the end, met his gaze, and slightly raised his eyebrows.

From the 10th to the 13th, four days and three nights, according to the schedule, starting on the morning of the 13th, each team will leave one after another.

In other words, in addition to breakfast, there are five meals for lunch and dinner.

After all, they can't do it all.

So Candle Tea chose to hold a meeting to assign tasks.

"Tonight's dinner and breakfast every day are in charge of Teacher Lin and I. For the remaining four meals, let each group claim one."

Standing there, Zhu Ming said "no refusal" in capital letters, not to mention that he had no tone of discussion at all.

Lin Yao leaned on the sofa and watched from a distance, picked up the teacup and poured some tea, then shook his head helplessly.

After the tasks are assigned, each regiment becomes the master, no matter what the process is, as long as everyone can eat in the end, it is enough.

Even if you don't know how to cook, ordering takeaway is still a skill.

"There should be someone who can drive, right? Have you brought your driver's license? Teacher Lin and I went shopping today, explored the road, and came back tonight to tell you.

"By the way, in the evening, I will post the training time of each team during the camping period. As long as the children are not in the training time, you can use it as you like. With so many people, it should be no problem to help the cook."

Lin Yao's brows twitched when he heard Zhu Ming talking nonsense solemnly in the kitchen.

Hearing this tone, he was able to do a job with ease and proficiency, just like a diligent and thrifty housekeeper waiting to be commended as an outstanding male artist.

And who knows that every time he cooks at home, he is most afraid of him coming to the kitchen to make trouble?

Thinking of Zhu Mingai's appearance in the kitchen stealing food while frantically filling him with seasonings, Lin Yao shook his head.

Install, and then install.

He bowed his head to drink his tea and remained silent.

"You... use my teacup?"

Hearing Candle Tea's voice suddenly, Lin Yao almost couldn't catch his breath.

Just when everyone had received the task and went back to their rooms, struggling with how to prepare a dinner for the big family, Zhu Ming stepped into the living room and saw Lin Yao burying his head in the teacup.

The porcelain cup looked familiar, as if he had drunk it before and put it on the table.

Lin Yao pretended to be calm: "Did you write your name?"

"... There are cameras everywhere, if you don't believe me, watch the replay then." Zhu Ming looked at him teasingly, "Drink as soon as you drink, we will be with each other."

Too.Lin Yao finished drinking with his head up, put down his teacup and got up: "Let's go shopping."

As she said that, she raised her hand and climbed onto Zhu Ming's shoulder, pushing him to go out.

"Lend me the sunglasses, I'm too lazy to go upstairs to get them."

Zhu Ming tilted her head, stretched her hand towards Lin Yao's neckline, raised the temple of her glasses with her little finger, and snapped them open to put them on.

The two walked in unison to the garage in the compound outside the door.

[A teacup... four, rounded up]

[It's just an indirect kiss! ! !Fuck I've been blushing and nervous for a long time here, why are you two acting like nothing's wrong? ! 】

[To be honest, this doesn't seem to be a so-called "CP feeling" anymore... Do you know what I mean? 】

[The female goose and the goose are still upstairs fighting the landlord to kill you, the two old fathers are already colluding...]

【What?There is no live broadcast when you go out? !Program crew, your chicken legs are gone! ! ! 】

On the surface, it is said that manpower and material resources are limited, but in fact, it is to prevent everyone from focusing on these two great Buddhas.

If everyone ran to watch Candle Tea and Lin Yao, then the other cameras in the room would have no meaning.

And this arrangement was in the arms of the two of them.

Living under the live broadcast camera for four whole days is a kind of torture for Zhu Ming and Lin Yao.

Leaning on the passenger seat, Zhuming closed her eyes and let out a sigh of relief.

Lin Yao raised his hand and put down the sun visor in front of Candle Tea, glanced at the car that was followed by the program crew to ensure safety, and asked softly, "Tired?"

"Not tired, just a little emotional."

"What are you feeling?"

"Sure enough, being in an underground relationship is hard work."

"..."

There was some hot flashes in the car, Lin Yao lowered the window, and the wind blew in slowly.

His deep voice drifted into Zhuming's ears with the wind: "The right to choose has long been given to you. If you want to make it public, I will accompany you at any time."

Zhuming's heart skipped two beats.

This kind of crazy and unrealistic words is more destructive than all rational thinking. With the ultimate temptation, it invades the brain along the apex of the heart, making people unable to resist.

He understood the reason for Lin Yao's impulse better than anyone else.

It's nothing more than not being able to bear to make him "hard".

In fact, everything is hard.

There is hard work in public, and hard work in concealment.High-key is bitter, but low-key is also bitter.

Rather, as an artist, he chooses to use this kind of hard work in exchange for glamor and brilliant achievements.

"I've accepted it." Zhu Ming moved her lips, suppressed her sweetness, and looked at the tropical trees receding from the car window, "Wait a little longer."

Lin Yao glanced at Zhuming's side face from the corner of his eye, and saw that his expression was calm and unhurried, and he always felt that there was an opportunity for Zhuming to plan something that he didn't know.

He swept away the suspicion in his heart, and smiled silently.

Sometimes, secrets can be regarded as a kind of fun.

The two of them didn't mention this again, and they bought vegetables with their own minds, and the purchases almost filled the entire trunk.

On the way back, Zhuming suddenly slammed on the brakes before the traffic light and slapped her head hard.

"I've been so busy recently that I almost forgot one thing!" He bit his lip and gave Lin Yao a bitter look.

"What's the matter?" Lin Yao withdrew his gaze from the window, sat up straight and pecked at the corner of his mouth, lightly touching the tip of his teeth with the tip of his tongue, "Don't bite."

"I haven't given you the concert invitation yet..."

He asked for an invitation letter from Jiang Xingpan, but he turned around and was done.

The two of them didn't see each other very much a few days before coming to the camp, so they forgot about it.

Taking advantage of the traffic light, he quickly took out the invitation letter from his bag and handed it to Lin Yao.

"This occasion seems inappropriate, Mr. Lin, forgive me..."

Before he could finish speaking, Jiang Xingpan's call came in rushing in.

He frowned, and answered the phone reluctantly.

Jiang Xingpan over there spoke quickly: "Shouldn't it be live broadcasting right now? Well, I just received the news to tell you that the customs seems to have recently inspected a large number of goods. During this period of time, the logistics inspection is also relatively strict. The gift prepared by the teacher may have to be delayed for a while..."

Zhu Ming felt a little dizzy, and took a deep breath.

He glanced at Lin Yao, turned his face away slightly, and lowered his voice: "...Can't you tell me some good news with your crow's mouth?"

"There is good news, it is..."

Lin Yao looked down at the invitation letter, not listening to what Zhu Ming was saying.

His eyes are tightly locked on the time above, his face does not show it, but his heart is full of waves.

Invitation to the concert guests on September 9st.

He has been opposite each other for ten years, and he knows all too well what this day means to Candle Tea.

Candle Tea's official birthday, Candle Tea's debut day, and the [-]th anniversary concert series, only this one is the real tenth year.

It is also the first time in ten years that he has appeared as a guest of Candle Tea Concert.

This day is so solemn.

But the time is wrong.

In mid-August, he has to join Director Chi's crew for filming, and in September...

For a production crew that is trying their best to win the award, he doesn't even know if he can ask for leave.

"Sooner or later, I will be pissed off by Panpan... Can you believe that the good news he said is that my official website finally has a VIP ticket grabbing system?"

Zhu Ming hung up the phone and complained to Lin Yao angrily.

There seemed to be an unknown emotion flashing in Lin Yao's eyes, but he couldn't catch it, so he could only ask, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Lin Yao raised his head slowly, took the invitation carefully, and shook his head.

When the green light turned on, he stepped on the accelerator, took off the earphones and put them beside him: "Speaking of which, do you have any songs you want to sing at my concert? It's very exciting to think about the collaboration stage with Mr. Lin." .”

"..."

Lin Yao was silent for a while, and then said something in a low voice.

But he didn't hear clearly, and looked back at him: "What did you say..."

All the questions were blocked back, and the hand that was hanging by his side before he could take it back was picked up by Lin Yao.

He lowered his brows and eyes, and his lips fell on the back of his hand devoutly and gently, as if the rare love of the gods came down.

"Anything is fine," he whispered.

Candle Tea laughed.

In his eyes, Lin Yao is rarely arrogant, as if everything is not challenging, and nothing is a problem.

"Then I'll wait and see?"

"Ah."

Lin Yao lowered his eyes, his brows hid some of the anxiety and hostility in his heart, took out his phone, and slid his fingertips into Chi Yu's chat box.

Do whatever you want so long as you don't miss your most cherished day.

The author has something to say: Director Chi: I have to ask for leave before the filming of the first male lead, I have a bad temper!

Wulingyuanshang: ...the reason for asking for leave is the half-governor, think about it, think about it again?

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感谢在2020-04-0719:33:45~2020-04-0823:30:11期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of lunana; 7 bottles of greedy students; 2 bottles of lori and Song Jiu;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!