I went to cp variety show with my idol

"Please Vote for Support" has only one episode left. Fu Yan will not have a resident variety show for a while, and the main focus will still be on music, so he will have more free time, so when he leaves Fu's house, He took Jiang Xiaojian away directly.

Since I came here by car this time, Mama Fu also prepared a lot of things to put in the trunk, each of which is relatively small, but there are many kinds.

Every day when Fu Yan came back from the company, he could see a family member and a dog waiting for him. Fu Yan instantly felt that he was the head of the family who worked hard to earn money to support his family.

Fu Yan lived a happy life with a husband and a dog at home for a few days, and Jiang Mianshu had other plans. Fu Yan could only say goodbye to Jiang Mianshu with his dog son "with tears in his eyes".

When the voting for No.12 of "Please Vote for Support" ended, Fu Yan seemed to see Jiang Mianshu waving at him, and handed Jiang Xiaojian to his assistant Zhou Mo, who sent him to the pet shop.

Before sending him off, Fu Yan was half sweet and half sad: "Son, I'm going to see your other dad, but unfortunately, you won't be able to see him."

Poor Jiang Xiaochan couldn't understand anything, and still wagging his tail excitedly replied: "Wow, woof, woof."

If Jiang Xiaoqian could understand Fu Yan, he would definitely say to Fu Yan affectionately: I am not a human being, but you are a real dog.

Although the program group made a lot of money, they kept searching and searching, and rarely left the original hut. Even if they were on location, it must be a place with a small venue fee.

Compared with the previous ones, the last episode of the program team spent a lot of money, went on location tours, and recorded for three days and two nights. Each group of CPs chose their own travel routes. There will inevitably be disagreements during the tour, and it depends on who will compromise.

Fu Yan is the kind of person who doesn't want to worry about everything, and just wants Jiang Mianshu to arrange everything well, and he can follow along.

Jiang Mianshu would also ask Fu Yan for his opinion when arranging the itinerary, so there was no disagreement between the two.

The two people travel mainly for leisure and entertainment. After enjoying a full body massage in the evening, they return to the hotel to prepare for rest.

Jiang Mianshu chose a small two-story B&B with a small area. The living room and kitchenette are on the first floor, and the bedrooms and bathrooms on the second floor are next to each other, which is a bit crowded.

A camera was installed in the room in advance by the program team, and the camera teacher also called it a day and went back.

Fu Yan had just been massaged, lying on the sofa, feeling physically and mentally relaxed, ecstatic, and almost fell asleep on the spot: "I thought you would book a five-star hotel, how luxurious it is, after all, the program team is rarely generous .”

Jiang Mianshu put down her things: "That seems like something you would do."

Fu Yan smirked: "Indeed."

Jiang Mianshu knew that the area here was not big, and asked, "Do you think it's a bit small?"

Fu Yan patted the sofa, it was quite soft: "No, just have a bed to sleep on."

Jiang Mianshu said with a smile: "I used to travel alone, and I lived here. I didn't expect that this place is still here after a few years, so I want to take you to live here."

Fu Yan was a little curious: "Are you traveling alone?"

Jiang Mianshu nodded: "Well, it's very comfortable to be alone."

"Then will I make you uncomfortable?"

"Taking you is like carrying a small pendant, how could you be uncomfortable."

Fu Yan almost turned into a small pendant, so Jiang Mianshu carried him upstairs, and suddenly realized that there is still a camera of the program group, turned a corner with his outstretched hands, and stood up with the sofa: "Take a shower and go to sleep."

Jiang Mianshu watched Fu Yan's antics with a smile on his face, followed Fu Yan upstairs without saying anything.

When going to bed, Jiang Mianshu covered the camera. When Fu Yan was lying on the bed and was on the verge of falling asleep, he suddenly felt like shit.

Fu Yan hasn't had a tuba for two days, maybe after today's massage, he feels better physically and mentally, and everything feels better again.

According to his previous experience of not clearing his stool, Fu Yan knew that the smell must be unpleasant, so he quietly got up and went to the toilet.

Jiang Mianshu looked at Fu Yan's familiar movement of covering his stomach, and couldn't suppress the smile on the corner of his mouth.

After touching for about 10 minutes, Fu Yan hadn't come out yet, Jiang Mianshu got up and knocked on the door, a little worried: "Did you have diarrhea? Are you okay?"

Fu Yan quickly opened the toilet door, and then quickly closed it after coming out. Even if Fu Yan moved so fast, Jiang Mianshu also smelled a certain familiar smell.

Jiang Mianshu suppressed a smile and raised his eyebrows: "Did you forget to turn on the exhaust fan again?"

Fu Yan blushed slightly and shook his head: "The exhaust fan is broken."

"You're messing with the exhaust fan."

"I don't want to either."

"Then why don't you come out inside?"

Fu Yan lowered his head and picked at his fingers, his voice was like a gnat: "Don't you want to wait for the smell to dissipate before it comes out? As soon as the door is opened and closed, the smell will come out."

Jiang Mianshu really felt that Fu Yan was invincible when he was stupid. He thought that the camera had a pickup to give Fu Yan face, and he also whispered in conjunction with it: "How much smell can this switch on and off? Also, record this In the show, you have not forgotten your original intention."

Fu Yan knew that Jiang Mianshu was trying to bury him. He said that Fu Yan had shit on Jiang Mianshu when he recorded the first episode, and almost greeted Jiang Mianshu with a set of combined punches.

Jiang Mianshu saw that Fu Yan had returned to his previous appearance of flaring teeth and claws, put his arms around Fu Yan's shoulders, and took him away: "Okay, come here, don't stand at the door of the bathroom, I'll go to the front desk to find someone to fix it."

Fu Yan quickly stopped: "Wait a minute!"

Jiang Mianshu tilted her head and asked, "Huh?"

The camera has been covered, Fu Yan jumped on Jiang Mianshu's back unscrupulously, the slippers were scattered on the spot, Jiang Mianshu quickly caught Fu Yan, and Fu Yan leaned into Jiang Mianshu's ear: "At least wait until the smell dissipates before finding someone to fix it. , I still want to save face in front of others."

Jiang Mianshu laughed when he heard Fu Yan's words, Fu Yan heard Jiang Mianshu's laughter, and whispered coercively: "You laugh so loudly, be careful and someone will say that your design is broken."

Jiang Mianshu didn't care: "Let's just say it, I don't live by their imaginary characters."

Jiang Mianshu carried Fu Yan onto the bed, went back to pick up the slippers, and lay down beside Fu Yan again. Fu Yan moved his body like a caterpillar, resting his head on Jiang Mianshu's chest.

After being disturbed like this, the sleepiness that had just brewed was exhausted, and Fu Yan browsed the forum comfortably.

The atmosphere of the forum was the same as before, there were all kinds of candy-eating, bad-mouthing and bad-mouthing. Fu Yan even read his own black posts.

Fu Yan is not a person with high self-esteem. If there is really something that is not good enough, Fu Yan will change it, but if he is deliberately picking criticism, Fu Yan will just watch the fun as a melon eater.

Fu Yan walked around the forum quickly, Jiang Mianshu supported Fu Yan's head, stuffed a pillow under Fu Yan's head, got up and went out to let the front desk find someone to fix it.

It didn't take long for Jiang Mianshu to bring someone in to repair the exhaust fan. Fu Yan was lying on the bed drowsy, holding the phone in his hand, almost hitting his face.

Jiang Mianshu took Fu Yan's phone and put it away, and straightened Fu Yan's body. Fu Yan's thoughts immediately became chaotic, and the sound of repairing the exhaust fan did not affect Fu Yan's sleep at all.