On the first day he moved into his new home, Lan Yangbing experienced the painful lesson of being unable to get out of bed. When he rubbed his waist and struggled to get up from the bed, he couldn't help but wonder why his brother gave him the house It also brought decorations so that they could move in with their bags, did they collude with Lu Qingliao?

He thought about some unnutritious things in a mess, shook his head to drive them out of his head, just got the certificate today, and there are still many things to do.

He was alone in the bedroom. Lan Yangbing struggled to put on his clothes, slowly opened the bedroom door and walked out. The view of this house is better than his. The floor-to-ceiling windows can see the lights of Wanjia in City A. The campus teaching building not far away is pitch black, but the lights in the semi-open playground are on, and three or five people walking on the track can be vaguely seen.

He stood by the floor-to-ceiling windows and watched for a while, Lu Qingliao came out of the kitchen with a delicate plate on his mobile phone, when he saw him he smiled, "Don't call me when you wake up."

Lu Qingliao walked to the living room with the plate, put the plate on the living room, went back to the kitchen and brought out a cup of hot milk and handed it to him, "Are you hungry?"

They hadn't had lunch when they came here, and now it's past time for dinner, and they went through another exercise, so they were naturally hungry. Lan Yangbing nodded, turned to look at the dinner plate, and asked in surprise, "You did it?"

The golden egg fried rice was packed into a round ball on the dinner plate, and it was served with beautiful tableware, which made Lan Yangbing a little suspicious. After all, he had never seen Lu Qingliao take the initiative to cook in the kitchen. During the filming of variety shows, when they lived in the villa, the two of them worked together, studying the recipes and operating them in a panic.

Lu Qingliao sat down beside him, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "It looks pretty good, doesn't it?"

Lan Yangbing's eyes widened. He picked up a spoon and took a sip. The grains of rice were clearly soft and hard, but the eggs were slightly flawed, and they were a bit bigger. At a glance, he could tell it was the masterpiece of a novice in the kitchen. He swallowed it. Fried rice, said with a smile: "Delicious."

She approached him again and asked, "How long have you been studying?"

"..." Lu Qingliao didn't expect to be discovered, he coughed, and turned his head to avoid Lan Yangbing's teasing gaze, "I just read the tutorial casually."

Lan Yangbing laughed twice, scooped up a spoonful of fried rice, put his hand underneath to avoid spilling it, and handed the spoon to Lu Qingliao's mouth.

"Ah—" he said, "Try the love fried rice made by my husband."

Lu Qingliao glanced at him and opened his mouth with a smile in his eyes.

Sharing a plate of fried rice with eggs is only enough for two adult men. After cleaning up the kitchen, Lan Yangbing took a sip of milk, tilted his head and thought for a while, and suggested: "Do you want to go back?" ? Anyway, it’s not far from my house, so I can ask Wen Yu to buy some late-night snacks and send them there. You haven’t eaten lunch, and you must have not eaten enough fried rice just now.”

Lu Qingliao looked up at the gloomy sky outside the window, pondered for a moment, "It's going to rain soon."

"Anyway, it's only about ten minutes by car." Lan Yangbing put down the glass, stood up against the sofa and moved around for a while, stretched out his hand to Lu Qingliao, and said with a smile, "Let's go."

Lu Qingliao held his hand, "Okay."

On the way home, it started to rain lightly, and the windshield wipers on the car moved regularly, Lan Yangbing stared at them for a while, then suddenly said: "On the day of the Lantern Festival, I will go to the Melon TV party with my teammates. "

Although Honeymelon TV had a scandal involving the former director Guan Zhi, the impact was not direct after all, at most it suffered some criticism. After the public resignation of Guan Zhi, the ratings did not suffer much impact, so like Lan Yang Young stars like Bing who often cooperate with Melon Channel are naturally not easy to shirk the invitation.

Today is the eighth day of the Lunar New Year. Although they will only go to participate in the activities during the Lantern Festival, the rehearsals will take at least three days, which means that there are only four days left for the two of them to have such a leisurely life as they are now.

The driver was Lu Qingliao, and Lan Yangbing was nestled in the co-pilot's seat, wrapped in a thick down jacket, the fluff on the hood was tightly attached to his head, looking a bit like a small animal, "...why The holidays are going to be so short, I don't want to go to work woo woo woo."

He rubbed his cheeks and moaned, complained a few words in a low voice, then turned his head to look at Lu Qingliao, "Also, I heard from Brother Ji Xiao that there will be flying guests in several episodes of the variety show after Lantern Festival, and we can't have two people like in the first episode." The world is gone..."

"He also told me that the guests in the future may be more famous, so I should be careful not to show affection anytime and anywhere... How is that possible? It's a love variety show. Isn't it embroidering if you don't show affection?"

The more he talked, the more aggrieved he was, he looked like a student who was caught by the dean and ordered to forbid puppy love. Lu Qingliao couldn't laugh or cry, and he couldn't do anything while driving, so he could only comfort him: "Don't listen to him, what do you want? That's it."

Lan Yangbing pursed his lips, thinking that it would definitely not work, this brother Ji Xiao is good everywhere, but his long-winded words are scarier than Tang Seng, he dare not enjoy the treatment of Sun Wukong's magic spell.

"Oh." He sighed, looking up at the warm yellow streetlights ahead, "I hope that the guests will not be too serious, nor too old cadres, not single girls, and not old couples... Otherwise, what It would be embarrassing to think about.”

The second episode came very suddenly. On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, when all the TV stations were performing their New Year's Eve party, "Love Observation Diary" released the teaser poster for the second episode, and the broadcast time will be two days later.

Lan Yangbing only heard the news when he came out of the No. [-] studio of Migua TV. The staff beside him were more excited than him, and they came over with their mobile phones and asked, "Bingbing, where are you going to play this time? I mean I'm having dinner with your show, during the Chinese New Year, every live broadcast, I watched the edited version of the last episode three times!"

Lan Yangbing had just finished singing and dancing, and he was still panting slightly. He adjusted his breathing, and spread his hands helplessly, "I don't know, even the air tickets are given to us after the program group buys them."

"Ah? It's so mysterious..." The staff member lowered his head slightly disappointed, then asked after a while: "Then can you reveal who the flying guest is? I will definitely not tell others!"

Lan Yangbing also expressed his ignorance. Huang Leyan, who was standing beside him, laughed twice, and joked, "Did you see me and Xiaobai? Maybe it's just us two."

The three of them have never been burdened by idols in the background, and some of them are regular customers of Honeydew TV, so the staff was not polite, smiled and waved, and took two steps back, "You two are still single, going to love variety shows is not for yourself Feed dog food, definitely not."

Huang Leyan and Bai Linyuan looked at each other, smiled and waved to him.

Lan Yangbing shrugged, raised his foot and continued to walk towards the lounge, stopped after taking two steps, looked back at his two teammates, and asked suspiciously: "It can't really be you two, can it?"

The three of them are brothers and sisters, if it is for the purpose of creating a variety show effect, it is really possible.

Huang Leyan raised his hand and slapped him on the shoulder, and replied mysteriously: "The Buddha said, don't say it."

"Slightly." Lan Yangbing stuck out his tongue, and said angrily, "It's fine if you don't say anything, I'm not interested."

Having said that, Lan Yangbing kept this incident in mind until he entered the program group and went to the second filming location, and kept looking out the window along the way, as if he would see Huang and Bai in the next second A teammate came out from a corner and startled him.

Lu Qingliao saw it funny, couldn't help pulling him back to his seat, and asked, "What's there to see outside the window?"

"I always feel that the program team is going to make trouble." Lan Yangbing raised her head and pressed close to his ear and said, "We haven't told us who the guest is until now, there must be something wrong."

He began to analyze his various thoughts, from speculations about going to a foreign country to work and sell art to survive, to going to the mountains and going to the countryside for extreme sports, and he didn't stop until he went to the periphery of the international airport.

The driver stopped the car and went to the bathroom. There were only the two of them left in the car. Lan Yangbing was still talking about his fifth conjecture, "Either they live in someone else's house, but they need to take care of all kinds of chickens in the yard. Duck fish... No, this seems to be where Dad is going. But if Xiaobai and Lele are both here, maybe the three of us will compete in work, such as catching fish and pulling radishes—"

Film Emperor Lu finally couldn't bear to interrupt him. He straightened up, turned around, and imprisoned the little idol who was still immersed in his own world in a small space.

Lan Yangbing was taken aback, and leaned back helplessly. It felt safer to be close to the car door. He still propped his hands on the seat, and asked in bewilderment, "What, what's wrong?"

Lu Qingliao looked at him calmly, and said in a low voice: "We sat in the car for two hours."

Lan Yangbing nodded blankly.

"During these two hours," Lu Qingliao said after a pause, "You've been mentioning others."

"..."

"Is it so important who the guest is?" Lu Qingliao finally showed his dissatisfaction, he frowned and said lightly.

Lan Yangbing suddenly realized.

He moved his shoulder and came to a conclusion after finding that it was still being pressed.

The flower of his family's external kaolin transforms into an old and unscrupulous actor Lu from time to time internally, eat!vinegar!up!

"Pfft." Lan Yangbing couldn't hold back his own smile, simply relaxed his body, leaned forward and lay on Lu Qingliao's shoulder until his whole body trembled with laughter.

Lu Qingliao moved his shoulders in dissatisfaction, pushed the person back to the seat, frowned and said, "What are you laughing at?"

Mr. Yingdi's serious childish tone made Lan Yangbing laugh even more wantonly. He covered his mouth and smiled sullenly for a while, then raised his head and looked at Lu Qingliao, his eyes sparkling, "Laugh at your cuteness."

Lu Qingliao's face darkened.

Lan Yangbing put his arms around his shoulders, rubbed against his shoulders, and said softly: "I'm very happy to see you jealous for me."

After a pause, he added, "I'm very happy."

Only then did Lu Qingliao's expression soften a little, he turned around and sat down, hugged him into his arms, and hummed stiffly.

Lan Yangbing leaned forward and kissed him, and explained: "Actually, I was just thinking, if the guests are really Lele and Xiaobai...then I can show my love to you unscrupulously in front of them."

"Ahh-!"

At the passageway on the other side of the international airport, Huang Leyan, who was sitting in the nanny's car, sneezed suddenly. She rubbed her nose and looked up at Bai Linyuan, "Xiaobai, do you think Yangyang will be surprised to see us?"

Bai Linyuan rubbed his forehead, looked down at the script the director gave them, and silently shed tears of sympathy for Yang Yang.

"I think... it's more or less frightening."

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