I went to cp variety show with my idol

Before the recording of the sixth episode, Fu Yan still stayed in his room waiting for the makeup artist, Chi Mi also dragged the makeup box over, Fu Yan put on makeup and once again abandoned his assistant Zhen Xin, and after going out, he met her again just like last time. Bai Lian has perfectly reproduced everything from last time so far, Fu Yan has to lament the depth of his fate with Bai Lian...

But this time, Bai Lian didn't have the haughty look before, and passed Fu Yan directly, without giving Fu Yan an extra look.

Fu Yan sighed silently in his heart, this incident is not a bad thing for Bai Lian, it can make him calm down a bit, and he will not fall into a big fall in the future.

Fu Yan went to find Jiang Mianshu at the pace of a primary school student. The next few episodes were recorded in the small room at the beginning. Each episode was still recorded for two days and one night. Fu Yan once again had the opportunity to share the bed with Jiang Mianshu in the show.

The "cohabitation" this time is quite different from the first time. The two just met each other the first time, but now, Fu Yan has already chased Jiang Mianshu. Come up with a book to teach others how to chase male gods.

But Fu Yan thought about it carefully, he seemed to have chased the male god just by relying on his thick skin, and he still didn't write a book to mislead his children...

During this recording, all aspects were unexpectedly harmonious. After playing the board, Fu Yan followed Jiang Mianshu as usual. This time, An Yi was going to fly to record other programs that night, so he didn't "disturb" their two-person world again.

But Bai Lian followed Fu Yan all the time, so on the way back, Jiang Mian and Shu Fu Yan behaved well, they didn't make any small moves, and the chat was just gossip.

Fu Yan thought, after all, everyone was in the same hotel and on the same floor, so maybe they were just dropping by.

When they arrived at the door of Jiang Mianshu's room, Fu Yan deliberately stopped there to chat with Jiang Mianshu. Unexpectedly, Bai Lian also stopped to wait for them. Fu Yan could only say goodbye to Jiang Mianshu, and went back to the room first, planning to go to Jiang Mianshu later.

Bai Lian followed Fu Yan all the way to the door without saying a word, and Fu Yan didn't bother to talk to Bai Lian. When he was about to close the door, Bai Lian pressed his hand on the door panel, and finally said, "I want to talk to you."

Fu Yan let go of his hand: "Come in."

There were some snacks on the table in Fu Yan's living room, so he picked up a bag of potato chips and handed it to Bai Lian, sitting on the sofa and asking, "What do you want to talk about?"

Bai Lian took the potato chips and sat on the sofa on the other side, looking directly into Fu Yan's eyes with some unknown emotion: "I really hate you."

Fu Yan was suddenly told by Bai Lian that he hated him, so he was at a loss: "You hate me just for the sake of saying? I already knew that, so I won't bother you to say it again."

"Don't you hate me?"

"I can't talk about hating, but it's true that I don't like it. After all, I can't like you in the face of your inexplicable dislike."

"Aren't you going to ask me why I hate you?"

"There are many reasons for a person to hate another person. Maybe a look, a sentence, or even a person can hate a person for no reason. Although I don't know why you hate me, it should be similar to what I think." Fu Yan approached Bai Lian, and asked softly, "If I'm not a talented artist, would you still hate me?"

Bai Lian looked away and set his eyes on the table: "There is no if."

Fu Yan probably knew the answer: "Okay."

Bai Lian just sat on the sofa, his eyes glazed over as if he had lost his soul, and he didn't say anything. Fu Yan still wanted to find Jiang Mianshu, so he issued an order to evict him: "If there's nothing else, you can go back."

Bai Lian suddenly smiled. This was the first time Fu Yan saw Bai Lian's smile when he was not working. Fu Yan couldn't tell what it felt like, but felt that there seemed to be some sadness in this smile.

Bai Lian still didn't look at Fu Yan, and focused his eyes on a certain corner of the room: "You obviously joined the company a year later than me, but everyone in the company is familiar with you. You can be yourself without any scruples, but I want Listen to my agent and make yourself into someone else.

"Why? Because I'm not likable, so I can only pretend to be a person who is liked by the public. I know that I have a bad personality, I am very bad, I am petty, jealous, framed people, love to lie, and have bad deeds, but I I just can’t change it, I can’t help resenting you when I see you. So I can only pretend forever, if I show my true self, who will like it?

"But you are different. As long as you are the truest self, you can gain the love of many people. When you sing, people will praise you. In short, people like everything you do, but people hate everything I do.

"The most ridiculous thing is that I regard you as an imaginary enemy, but you don't even give me a look."

After listening to Bai Lian's words patiently, Fu Yan thought for a moment before opening his mouth: "You said that people like everything I do, but people hate you for being anyone. Are you being too one-sided? If I say this It's the same as you said, people like everything you do, but people hate everything I do.

"It's impossible for everyone to like me. I also have a lot of black fans, and you also have a lot of true fans. It's normal for black fans to come and go. We have to be careful when we eat this bowl of rice. Public opinion is our compulsory course. .

"As for my personality, many people say that I am an author, love to show off, and pretend to be straightforward. I have also received a lot of bad comments. The real me is also hated by many people. Besides, your personality is not too bad. After all, you are rarely Few people can admit their bad thoughts. From this point of view, you are better than many people. Also, I am not a benchmark in the industry, so there is no need to treat me as an imaginary enemy, I am just an ordinary singer."

Bai Lian was a little emotional: "Stop fucking pretending, can you be more honest like me? I'm just jealous that you are liked by many people, and I just hate you!"

Fu Yanxian was amused by Bai Lian: "Come on, it's just a waste of what I said. What am I pretending to be? Do you want me to scold you emotionally like you, and say that I hate you at the top of my voice? , This is not pretending? Everyone may have the emotion of jealousy, but most people only have that emotion for a minute or two, and then they can do whatever they want."

Bai Lian sneered: "But I did something because of my jealousy, so I deserve to be ridiculed by the crowd now, right?"

Fu Yan didn't answer, but asked, "Do you regret it?"

Bai Lian slammed the potato chips to the ground: "I regret it, but is my fucking regret useful?"

Fu Yan picked up the potato chips: "The potato chips didn't do anything wrong."

"Pick up your mother's potato chips, Fu Yan, you are a fucking idiot."

Fu Yan suddenly felt that he was a Tang Monk-style player with a good attitude, and it was fine: "If you regret it, don't do it again. There are some bad behaviors and habits that should be changed. But I'm curious, do you regret it?" Did you do this, or did you regret it after someone took a video and uploaded it, making you ridiculed by the crowd? If no one finds out, you will never regret it? After all, you didn’t apologize at all before, but now that the incident is revealed, you feel that regret."

Bai Lian laughed until her eyes turned red: "Yes, I tricked you back then, and you reminded me, but I didn't take it seriously at all."

Bai Lian paused for a moment and said softly: "Do you know what I hate the most about you? I hate it when you treat people hypocritically, because that is something I will never be able to do. Your kindness to people is different from some people. You don't Any additional attribute is simply to be nice to people. But don't think that you reminded me before, and you expect me not to hate you, I still hate you as before. "

Fu Yan was possessed of drama again, and said shyly, "Oh, I'm not as good as you said."

Bai Lian's voice suddenly increased: "I really fucking hate you!"

Fu Yan was already immune to Bai Lian's words, and said casually, "I don't like you either, so you don't have to keep emphasizing that you hate me over and over again, and you don't have to feel ashamed, I haven't been that good to you either. , but just touched the lips and said a few words, and the words are still understood by all adults."

Bai Lian returned to his usual beating look: "Did you call me a child?"

Seeing that Bai Lian had recovered, Fu Yan didn't want to argue with Bai Lian any more about meaningless things, so he directly lifted the mask of his confidant big brother, slowly raised his fisted right hand to his eyes, squinted his eyes and looked at Bai Lian with a smile. Lian: "It's been a long time since I moved my muscles and bones, and my fist tells me that it's a little lonely."

Although Bai Lian no longer believed that Fu Yan would really do anything, he still shrank his neck like a conditioned reflex, still the original midnight murderer.

Bai Lian got up and walked towards the door: "Let's go, I came here to chat with you today because I was out of my mind. From now on, we will still keep the water in the river."

"This is the best. Let me say one more thing at the end. I am not very good, and you are not very bad. We are just ordinary people, so there is no need to be jealous of me, and don't do anything irreversible because of jealousy in the future. I I know you don’t like to hear what I say, but think about it differently, I don’t like to listen to these words, I can’t even compare to chicken soup, so just treat me as a stinky fart, at least I can leave you impression."

Bai Lian paused, lowered his eyes, and firmly grasped the doorknob with his hands. Instead of jumping to refute as before, he softly complained: "What kind of rubbish metaphor, full of shit and piss."

After Bai Lian finished speaking, he opened the door and went out. Fu Yan sat on the sofa and let himself go. It didn't take long for him to recover, and he took a change of clothes and went to Jiang Mianshu's room. Nothing could stop Fu Yan from rushing towards Jiang Mianshu...