Perhaps Chen Zhang was really drunk, it was already dark outside, Chen Zhang fell asleep at about two o'clock in the afternoon, until Song Boyan walked to the bedside, Chen Zhang didn't show any signs of waking up.

Song Boyan paused, and shouted in a mosquito-like voice: "Chen Zhang!"

Then went out.

"Failed to wake up." Song Boyan said to Rong Qing.

Rong Qing: "...Did you really call?" The director was skeptical.

"Don't be so serious."

Rong Qing: "..."

In fact, what can be filmed in a variety show is just to record the artist's life. Now it can be regarded as a record of the artist's rural life. If there is a script, how many people can still act according to the script. Now it is good. Rong Qing said that there is no script. , now that the weather is cold, the three of Song Boyan sat around the table, chatting one after another.

"Do you know? When I was a child, I yearned for such a peaceful life." He Yu lay on the table, showing a delicate face, and Xu Gan's eyes flickered when he heard this.

Song Boyan shook his head and said, "I didn't see it."

Indeed, He Yu gave people the impression that he was a restless master at first glance, like a swan, more arrogant than anyone else. He said that he liked the peaceful and peaceful rural life, and ghosts would not believe it.

"Really." He Yu opened his eyes wide and continued: "When I was young, my father loved me so much. I grew up eating takeaway food. When I was not sensible, I could still count on my dad to make it for me. After a meal, after understanding things, I still eat takeaway, I'm not so ignorant." After He Yu finished speaking, he laughed, but there are a few people in the circle who don't know that He Yu's father died when he was 25 years old. He died of stomach cancer, so He Yu refused to accept the role for three years, keeping his filial piety.

Fortunately, He Yu had a large number of diehard fans, otherwise, when he came back, the entertainment industry would have changed, and there would be no place for He Yu who had been in hiding for three years.

Xu Gan showed a rare distressed expression and patted He Yu's head.

Song Boyan raised his chin at Xu Gan: Do you know how to attack?

Xu Ganmu made a face-to-face comparison: OK!

Such a boring plot lasted for three full hours. In the end, the few people who were bored even hugged 99 onto the table and let 99 squat in the middle. Several people stared at it for half an hour. Finally, Lian Rong Qing couldn't take it anymore, it was so boring, there was nothing to cut out, so he told them to go to bed.

Because there was no water, Song Boyan could only rinse his mouth with mouthwash, and then quickly climbed onto the bed. Chen Zhang, who had already woken up, pushed Song Boyan away when Song Boyan was about to put himself in his arms.

Looking at Chen Zhang's expressionless face, Song Boyan's eyelids twitched. He's back?

"Don't bother me, just sleep when you sleep, don't touch around casually, okay?!" Chen Zhang maintained his expression for two seconds, and then yelled at Song Boyan. He really hated being disturbed while sleeping.

"Okay, let's go to sleep." Well, Song Yingdi said to Chen Zhang in his heart, turned over, turned his back to Chen Zhang, and felt comfortable physically and mentally.

Chen Zhang opened his mouth wide in surprise, how could anyone in the world laugh so happily after being scolded.

Then he lay down again, and he could sleep for another 500 years. As the saying goes, if you don’t get enough sleep in the first 30 years, you can’t sleep in the next 30 years. Chen Zhang fell down, and within 2 minutes, he fell into a dream. He turned around, put his hand on Chen Zhang's waist, and squeezed it with great interest. He wanted to squeeze it a little longer, but he was afraid that he would disturb Chen Zhang's sleep and he would not be in good spirits tomorrow, so he had to reluctantly let go. It was still on Chen Zhang's waist.

Early the next morning, it was really very early, the sky was not very bright yet, and the air outside was still covered with cold mist. 99 lay on the side of Chen Zhang's head, sleeping endlessly, but in the room It was warm, and the two people on the bed hugged each other and slept.

"Hey, I'm coming hahahahahahaha!"

"Aren't you up yet? I rely on you to do this!"

"Guest! I'm a guest! I arrived before dawn. Is that how you treat me?" Some hoarse female voices sounded in the yard. The sound of sliding on the ground.

The only thing that greeted the female guest was the crowing of a cock not far away.

After a while, some staff members opened the box, put on their coats while running, and then ran to the aunt, took the box, and said something softly.

Mia frowned unhappily when she heard this, she came here after getting enough beauty sleep, how could she listen to the staff and go to sleep again, pushed the staff away, as if remembering something, and happily ran to , in Song Yingdi's room.

There is no habit of locking doors in rural areas, and there are very few cases of theft, so Miya rushed in straight away.

Before Song Boyan woke up, he felt that he was being pushed away. He opened his eyes in a daze, and saw a big red lip kissing him.

"Second cousin..." Miya was pushed away, unhappy, but after seeing Song Boyan's beauty, she rushed over with a happy smile.

"Get out of the way, bring me my coat." Song Boyan ordered, and he instructed these younger siblings to get used to it, lazily leaning against the bed, waiting for Miya to bring the clothes over.

Miya is now the captain of a popular girl group, her temper is exactly the same as her mother, her mother is Song Boyan's aunt, Miya has liked this second cousin since she was a child, on the contrary, she is a little afraid of her eldest cousin Song Qi, the second cousin It looks good when you smile.

Song Boyan took the jacket, and while putting it on, he thought: Why did the show crew invite such a small ancestor, it must be stuffed in by my brother.

Variety shows have resident guests, so there are invited resident guests. Generally speaking, a group of [-] or [-]-year-old girls like Miya will not invite only one. As Song Boyan expected, Mi Ya Ya was allowed to participate in this variety show only after begging Song Qi.

Although Miya is not close to Song Qi, but Song Qi dotes on Miya to the bottom of his heart, giving whatever he wants, as long as Miya is around, Song Boyan is not Song Qi's younger brother, it is just a toy for Miya to play with of.

"How long are you going to stay?" Song Boyan carefully buttoned up the buttons, and then took Miya out. He didn't want to disturb Chen Zhang to sleep with this troublemaker.

Hearing Song Boyan's words, Miya was a little unhappy, and said: "I have to leave tomorrow afternoon, and I have to go to a venue the day after tomorrow, second cousin, don't be reluctant to part with me." At the end, she gave Song Boyan a wink, Song Boyan didn't look at it and turned his face away.

Song Boyan looked at the misty sky outside and asked, "Do you know what time it is?"

Miya nodded and said, "I know, it's seven o'clock."

Usually in winter, it is still dark at seven o'clock. Seeing Miya's upright look, Song Boyan was really angry and didn't know how to let it go. He and Miya sat at the table outside, speechless, two or two relatively.

After a while, Miya leaned close to Song Boyan's ear mysteriously, pointed to the back room and asked, "Second Cousin, who is that person on your bed?"

Song Boyan lazily raised his eyelids and said, "What, are you jealous?"

Miya was stunned for a moment, and then said: "How is it possible, brother, I hope you are happy, really."

In Miya's eyes, her first cousin and second cousin had an unhappy childhood. They had a mother who longed for independence. In the eyes of this mother, although a child is a life, he is an independent life. So when the two of them were four or five years old, this mother decisively threw off Song Boyan's father and pursued his independence and autonomy. For her, family was a sweet burden. Under psychological influence, family Just cumbersome.

Later, Mia also occasionally met this aunt a few times. The aunt would occasionally date Song Boyan and Song Qi for tea. She seemed to be about the same age as Song Qi, young, charming, and full of energy.

"No, brother, tell me, which female artist is that inside?" Seeing that Song Boyan didn't want to say anything, the gossip factor in Miya's body exploded more and more, and she only wanted to dig out some explosive news from Song Boyan Come out, this second cousin has always boasted of being upright, and now he is still learning to be a female star.

Song Boyan didn't want to say it, so he replied, "I'll see for myself later."

"Huh..." Miya exaggeratedly pretended to be disgusted.

Song Boyan had no expression on his face, and he didn't want to talk to his cousin whose brain circuit was obviously not on the same frequency as his own.

When Song Boyan and Miya were together, it was always Miya who took the initiative to find topics, and Song Boyan would answer, but seldom took the initiative to talk, and Miya took the trouble, she likes to chat with people with good looks, it will make you feel better Get better.

"Brother, I went to find Song Nuo that day." Miya approached Song Boyan mysteriously again.

Song Boyan let out a lazy "hmm".

Miya looked around, moved the stool a little closer to Song Boyan, and said, "Then let me tell you something, don't tell others, Song Nuo doesn't even know I know it, if he knows I know it, he will definitely Kill me, you know, he has never cared about my sister since he was a child, I will only tell you, you are really everyone, no one can say it!"

Song Boyan: "..." Is it crazy!

Miya finally wanted to say something, took a deep breath, lowered her voice, as if she was about to do something extremely obscene, she said word by word: "Song Nuo likes men."

Song Boyan: "so? Is this strange?"

"It's not surprising, what's surprising is, guess who this person is, he is your college classmate..." Then Mia stopped talking, because Chen Zhang from the back room came out, Chen Zhang just because he heard someone The girl came out to take a look after talking. Unexpectedly, this beautiful girl saw herself as if she had seen a ghost.

"Who are you talking about?" Song Boyan only heard from his college classmates, and he doesn't like people who only talk half-talk.

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