This suitcase is really not mine

"An Xuyu..." An Xuyu, who was hiding in the corner and silently watching the characters and questions, raised her head when she heard her name.

It was Qi Tiancheng who was answering the question, and probably already answered a question similar to "impression of An Xuyu".

"He is a very interesting and cute little senior."

An Xuyu silently calculated her age and qualifications, feeling a little hot.

He was inexplicably nervous, staring at the crumpled paper made by himself, pretending not to notice Qi Tiancheng's answer.

"The acting skills are really, really good." Qi Tiancheng emphasized: I really admire this point, and it is very worth learning. As he said, he clasped his hands together for the camera, nodded and grinned.

An Xuyu froze for a moment, the heat on his face began to fade.

Good acting.There is no mention of it in this outline.

His supporting roles are all marginal, which is dubbed by the public as "drama throwing face". He is the kind of actor who has good acting skills but is always difficult to remember.Occasionally, I managed to play a more important role, but it was also a drama that failed to become popular.

An Xuyu played it back many times in her mind.Qi Tiancheng probably thinks that he is a shameless old man who is very quick to get into the show, catches up with the enthusiasm, and his acting skills are all over the top.

An Xuyu, who is only 26 years old, is somewhat resentful and sad to set up a messy setting for herself.

"Mr. An, it's your turn." The staff member said to An Xuyu.

An Xuyu, who took the seat, cheered up and answered the camera seriously.

……

For the sake of prudence, a lot of questions were asked in the recording, which is convenient for post-editing for emergencies.

It was already late when the recording was over, An Xuyu went back to her room in a dull mood, tidied up tiredly and fell asleep.

Early the next morning, An Xuyu was like a dead pig. After washing and tidying up, putting on her clothes and putting on a little makeup, she had to bring her luggage back to that dilapidated village.

As I said before, due to the above-mentioned restrictions on variety shows, today's variety shows have to wear such and such cloaks.

The variety show that An Xuyu participated in was a cloak of charity.

Participants come to poverty-stricken areas, play round after round of games, and complete the task to a certain extent, and then the program group can donate a certain amount of funds to the local people.

An Xuyu stared blankly at the undoubted "Qi Tiancheng" in the group draw, and looked at the crops in front of him blankly, feeling calm in his heart.

Lu Ren and Hu Jinghe, who needed to fire CP, had already stood together talking and laughing with CP feeling, and Tao Qiqi also greeted senior Lan Dexiang very politely.An Xuyu was hesitating how to approach Qi Tiancheng to talk to him, but he himself had already walked towards An Xuyu with big strides.

"Huh? Junior senior, what a coincidence."

"Okay, what a coincidence..." He felt a little uncomfortable being called a junior again.

If you have to talk about seniors, Qi Tiancheng actually made his debut a little earlier than him.

It's just that he debuted as a boy group at the beginning, focusing on singing and dancing.Later, because the domestic situation in this area was not very good, I slowly started to fly solo, released a solo single, acted, appeared in variety shows...etc.

If you count from acting, he did start a little earlier than Qi Tiancheng... So it's not bad to be called senior...

But is it really okay to put the word "small" on the nickname of a 1.8-meter-strong man? ?

The big strong man who felt very good about himself thought angrily looking at his figure which was obviously a circle smaller than the other party.

"Let's go." His mind was overwhelmed, but on the surface he just touched his nose uncomfortably, picked up two sickles, and handed one to Qi Tiancheng.

"Little senior, when handing things, you should face the sharp side toward you." Qi Tiancheng took the sickle with a smile and joked.

The junior An Xuyu was at a loss for a while, and quickly apologized: "Yes, I'm sorry, I was too nervous and didn't pay attention..."

"Why are you nervous?" Qi Tiancheng deliberately moved closer and asked, "Are you nervous when you're with me?"

An Xuyu's face almost froze.Although he doesn't watch variety shows very much, he estimates that he will cut this section into pink and bubbly later on.

"No, no, that, we..." An Xuyu's tongue was tied up, and he fumbled through his thoughts in a mess, but found nothing, so he closed his eyes and raised his sickle and strode forward: "Let's go, let's go, Let's hurry to harvest!"