Rubbing my heat, okay?

When Fei Yan woke up the next day, he was in a daze. He knocked his head vigorously, and then looked around. After about ten seconds, he belatedly let out an 'ah'.

Hearing this, Zhang Lin suddenly came out from nowhere, and shouted, "You are awake, the rooster has been off work for several hours!"

"Why am I here?" Fei Yan frowned, his eyes were still a little blurred, he squeezed the space between his brows, and said wearily, "God, my head is about to explode."

Hearing this, Zhang Lin immediately ran to pour a glass of water and handed it to Fei Yan, looked at him and smiled, "You were so drunk yesterday, Qi Xian called and asked me to pick you up," he hissed, "What do I think? I still feel that... there is something wrong between the two of you."

The water Fei Yan just drank almost didn't spit out, he coughed twice violently, his whole body became more awake, he looked at Zhang Lin and said with difficulty: "I don't see that your thinking is quite avant-garde."

Hearing this, Zhang Lin raised his head arrogantly: "Of course!"

Fei Yan was speechless, he didn't want to have this kind of unnutritious conversation with Zhang Lin anymore, he licked his lips, and picked up his phone from the sofa.

He opened WeChat, stared at Qi Xian's profile picture for a long time, gritted his teeth, and sent a message - [Thank you yesterday. 】

The reply over there was quick: [It's okay. 】

Fei Yan looked at this news for a long time, typed and deleted the words in his hand, deleted and typed again, and finally turned it into a sentence - [What, I was yesterday, cough cough...didn't do anything something wrong? 】

Qi Xian watched the phone's 'the other party is typing' finally turned into such a sentence, and couldn't help laughing out loud. He could completely imagine Fei Yan's fidgeting on the other side of the screen. He felt itchy in his heart, and wanted to tease Fei Yan , but just in the middle of typing, he seemed to think of something, after a while, he deleted that line of words, and replied: [The sleeping position is very indecent, but I didn't do the rest. 】

Fei Yan looked at this message, heaved a sigh of relief, took two deep breaths, and replied: [Well, it’s fine if you don’t do anything, thank you very much yesterday, and if you have a chance in the future, you must thank you in person. 】

These words are completely official, a little alienated, Fei Yan raised his head slightly, and slowly closed his eyes, so there should be nothing wrong...

While Fei Yan was still trying to figure out what Qi Xian was thinking, Qi Xian sent another message, only one sentence, concise and to the point, but it suddenly made Fei Yan's heart beat a beat faster.

He said—[There will be. 】

After the filming of "Legend of Shao Fu", Fei Yan's life came to a blank period, and there were so few notices. "And so on, the animation has caught up with the current playback progress.

Through this incident, he deeply understood a truth - it is really happy not to work!

Of course, this is when the number in the bank card is still enough to maintain life.

Seeing that the money in the card is getting less and less, Fei Yan has a headache. Zhang Lin sees the boss's headache, and thinks that the place where he will eat and drink with the boss is likely to change from a farmhouse to a roadside stall. His head started to hurt unconsciously.

It is often said that pressure will stimulate potential, and under the pressure of the current situation, Zhang Lin's potential has finally been stimulated.

He didn't know how to get Fei Yan into a variety show.

The variety show is called "Stars Face to Face". It's not a popular show, but it still has a certain amount of viewers. There are two resident hosts, and there are four stars participating in each episode. Although they are not very popular, they are also the audience Can call out the name.

So when Fei Yan heard the news, his first reaction was neither surprise nor joy, but worry.

He looked at Zhang Lin, sighed deeply, and said solemnly: "Brother Lin, although I didn't have any notice, you can't take such a crooked path. Tell me, did you sell yourself?"

Zhang Lin slapped Fei Yan on the face: "I'll sell you a big pineapple!!!"

Fei Yan covered his head: "Then tell me, how did you help me get this notice?"

"Hmph, you don't even think about who I am," Zhang Lin curved his lips charmingly, "You don't have to worry about how you got it, you just need to perform well on the show."

"But I've never participated in this kind of program," Fei Yan said without any embarrassment that he is an [-]th-line, "I don't know what questions they ask, and I don't know how to answer them."

"It's not too difficult to ask. I'll ask later if I have a script." Zhang Lin glanced at him and said disgustedly, "Don't stay at home every day, eat chicken and watch anime, go out to exercise tonight. go!"

Fei Yan let out a plaintive 'ow'.

Sure enough, work is equated with unhappiness.

As for why it is not equal, it is because there is still a group of people who like him, and this group of people is the source of happiness and warmth to him.

The days are like shooting stars in the sky, passing in the blink of an eye, and after more than ten days of training in Feiyan, the day of being on the show also follows.

Fei Yan, who participated in the show that day, felt familiar, but couldn't recognize their names. When they met in the dressing room, they simply nodded and said hello.

In this circle, interpersonal communication is very complicated. Most well-known artists don’t think much of the [-]th line who has been scrambling on the edge of the circle, so after the polite greeting, Fei Yan stopped talking and concentrated on Doing your own thing.

But obviously, how things will develop is not something that Fei Yan can decide by himself.

You don't provoke others, but there is no guarantee that others will not provoke you.

Fei Yan was putting on his make-up, when a sarcasm suddenly reached his ears - "Sure enough, it's good to be tied to the little fresh meat with traffic, no matter how confused you are, you can be on the show!"

Another voice immediately echoed: "That's right, they have the means, whether it's Xiaohua or Xiaosheng, they can hook up."

"Hehehe, double plugs, I really want to open my eyes~"

"It's not necessarily true, maybe it's a unilateral bondage, and people might be annoyed to death!"

"..."

Hearing the meaningful words, Fei Yan unconsciously twitched the corners of his mouth. He squinted slightly at the two female celebrities who were gossiping in front of him, and silently lamented in his heart that women really have rich imaginations in certain aspects.

Zhang Lin sat next to him, heard Fei Yan a little closer, frowned and said in a low voice, "Do you want me to say a few words?"

"No need," Fei Yan said with a relaxed smile, "They didn't name names, isn't that your acquiescence? In this way, they might talk more and more vigorously, and..." Said Fei Yan raised his eyebrows handsomely, "Would someone as crazy as me care about this?"

Zhang Lin's black line, as if being picked up by the teacher to read the text aloud, said seriously: "Don't watch so many cartoons in the future, you are really too stupid when you talk now."