I heard that I don't sing love songs [Entertainment]

Just as Zheng Huai thought, Yizhou took a plane to a car and ship and bumped for a day or two to reach the place Bai Lin said, but was stopped outside, and only met Bai Lin hastily.

"Brother Yuan was recorded on an island more than 30 kilometers away from here. I thought I would go to the island to take care of Brother Yuan, but he was rejected. The program group is completely closed and no outsiders are allowed to enter. Brother Zhou, don't think about it." Bai Lin While talking, he kept spying on Yi Zhou's face, for fear that he would smash this side if he didn't like it.

In fact, several groups of people have already prepared to smash the scene...

What's more, in the past few years, Yizhou has done a lot of things that were inconsistent with public places and smashed the camera. In the past two years, he has become more friendly and has not done anything too outrageous.

"Brother Yuan signed the closed filming consent form and recording safety responsibility statement himself. He should have a plan in mind..." Bai Lin said weakly.

Fortunately, Yizhou just kept a straight face and had no intention of having an attack. He stayed in the recording rest area for a day and then went back, without insisting on seeing Zongyuan.

Zong Yuan on the island didn’t know that his sweetheart had traveled thousands of miles to meet him but he didn’t see him. At this time, he was sitting under the awning and smashing coconuts with sharp stones. The temperature on the small island was high and the water consumption was high. Half-clothed and half-exposed, that is, Zong Yuan is still dressed tightly, and there are dense beads of sweat on his forehead even when he is sitting still.

Wei Senyao came to him and sat down, "Brother Yuan, take a ride in the shade."

Zong Yuan gave a "hmm" without moving his eyes, and continued to think about opening the coconut. He is very thirsty now, and he can save some saliva if he can. He knows that as long as he does not faint, the program crew will not give fresh water. Counting on others for physical needs.

Wei Senyao saw that the veins in his hands were bulging, and there was no response after exerting all his strength, "I'm good at this, let me teach you?"

Zong Yuan gave a generous look and handed over the coconut and stone, "Thank you."

Wei Senyao raised his lips, Zong Yuan looked cold and cold, but he actually had a lot of cuteness. For example, when everyone was anxious about how to fill their stomachs, he silently collected dry branches on the ground and piled them aside. On the way, he also picked up a few coconuts; on the second day, when everyone was complaining about too many mosquitoes last night and the temperature difference was too great, Zong Yuan quietly built a simple pergola between two trees.

There are countless things like this. He talks too little, which is a disadvantage in variety shows, but the photography teacher can't help but follow him.

Because of the turmoil circulating on the Internet, the guests on the show were reluctant to get close to him, and they didn't understand why such a controversial person was brought in to record the show.But Wei Senyao is not afraid, if that happened, Zong Yuan wouldn't be here, and he is a model, so he doesn't attract as much attention as other artists.

The program team did not provide a knife. Wei Senyao took the stone sharpened by Zong Yuan and plunged it obliquely into the coconut, and hit the rock next to it a few times. After a while, a slope was created, and a gap was made with a little more effort. Pass it back to Zong Yuan, "here."

Zong Yuan looked at him, Wei Senyao grinned, "Drink it yourself, I'll get it when I'm thirsty, there is no shortage of coconuts now."

Zong Yuan was not polite either, nodded and raised his head and took two sips. The overflowing juice flowed down his chin into his collar, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down, which looked extraordinarily restrained. Wei Senyao turned his head to look at him, his eyes passed by his chin and past his fair neck Moved all the way to the neckline, it was a bit regretful.

Wrapped too tightly.

Zong Yuan finished his thirst and lay down directly. The island was too hot at noon, and his eyes couldn't bear the strong light. Without the cover of hat and sunglasses, he looked blind even when he went out.

Wei Senyao thought about it, and the person next to him lay down straight down. When he looked over, he couldn't help laughing, "Brother Yuan is going to take a nap?"

Zong Yuan put a towel on his face, "Reduce consumption."

The program team was really cruel. Except for the clothes and fabrics, the rest of the luggage was confiscated. The shed where Zong Yuan was lying was half a person high, and the broad leaves on the top were curled up by the scorching sun. The ground is thick, and now only bits and pieces of sunlight leak out.

He has slight allergies to plants, and it is easy to get rashes when plants touch his body directly. The only few sets of clothes he uses are used as cushions, which is too shabby.

A few hours later, Zong Yuan did not fall asleep, not because he was not sleepy, but it was really difficult to fall asleep in such a hot environment, but he maintained a flat lying position from the beginning to the end, and Wei Senyao couldn't strike up a conversation with him, and sat down After a while, I went to toss other things.

The place where they slept last night was paved with dried hay. At night, the ground will be wet, and it will rain for ten minutes from time to time. The mosquito packs are quite the torture.

In the evening, the sun was hanging in the west, and there was still more than an hour before sunset, and the temperature dropped a lot. Zong Yuan lifted the towel off his face and sat up, walking into the forest.

Wei Senyao watched his figure and followed him, "Where is Brother Yuan going?"

Zong Yuan didn't stop walking, "Look."

They have been here for so long, but they haven't really seen the whole island. In the morning, he woke up earlier than the others, and walked half a circle around the island, because the sun was too high and he gave up halfway.

There is still time now, and he plans to take a look at the remaining half of the island.

There are many coconut trees on the island, but unfortunately there are only a few low ones, and they can't climb the tall ones. If there is no fresh water resource on the island, it will be more difficult after a few days.

They will spend 21 days on this island, and then move to another environment. Wei Senyao seems not to feel his alienation, and keeps following him, asking some strange questions from time to time, such as "do you like spicy food or sweet food?" " "Would you like to eat meat or be a vegetarian" and the like.

Zong Yuan was asked a lot, so he was a little puzzled and asked him, "Is there a choice on this island?"

Seeing his speechless expression, Wei Senyao replied: "Looking at plum blossoms to quench thirst, it will be more interesting to chat."

Zong Yuan continued to walk forward and saw many dry tree trunks lying on the ground on the road, so he had a plan in mind.

He simply gave up on continuing to explore the remaining half of the island, and dragged a few tree trunks back. Wei Senyao didn't know what he was going to do, so he followed his example and dragged two.

When they arrived at the base camp they chose, Zong Yuan dropped the tree trunk, compared the length, and made a simple bed under the pergola he built.

How simple is it? Apart from being able to fly, it has no other advantages, and even lying down would be annoying.

Wei Senyao's back was wet last night. Looking at the bed he made up now, his eyes lit up, "Brother Yuan, there are my coolies in here too, let me sleep together at night?"

Zong Yuan hesitated for a few seconds. Although he is not really gay, but the person he likes is a man, and lying with Wei Senyao again, it feels a little weird to think so.

But Wei Senyao seemed to predict that he would agree, staring at him expectantly, Zong Yuan really couldn't find a reason to refuse, the space is enough for two people to sleep, and both of them are men, Wei Senyao put a lot of effort in the construction process...

Zong Yuan nodded.

Wei Senyao grinned again when he got the good news, the dimples on his cheeks were sunken, he looked really happy.

When night fell, when Zongyuan first arrived, he used a few coconuts to exchange an early-style ignition tool with the program crew. Although it was troublesome to use, it was not without a source of ignition. The fire was lit, and some crabs and other things washed up on the island were thrown on the hot slate, and they barely had a not-so-delicious dinner.

It's only been a few days, and everyone's mood is not that bad. After the meal, Zong Yuan lay back on the wooden bed he built, while the remaining guests chatted around the fire.

When they all felt sleepy, they went back to sleep one after another. Zong Yuan was half asleep and half awake, and felt someone lying down beside him. It was not a familiar scent. He opened his eyes suddenly, and saw Wei Senyao's standard male model face, and instantly woke up. up.

"Did I wake you up?" Wei Senyao asked.

Only then did Zong Yuan remember what he had talked about during the day, and closed his eyes again, "No."

Wei Senyao didn't speak any more, and lay beside him. The bed was too rough and uneven to sleep, not as comfortable as the pile of hay, but he rested his hands under his head, with the corners of his mouth raised.

Zong Yuan turned over uncomfortably in the middle of the night, and Wei Senyao was also light sleeper, so he moved his body accordingly, only to hear a sound, the sound of a branch breaking in the middle of the bed.

The noise woke up two people. Zong Yuan and Wei Senyao sat up at the same time, their eyes staring at each other, a little dazed.

The photography teacher, who worked in two shifts day and night, couldn't help laughing, and leaned over to shoot the bed cracking scene.

Two of them couldn't sleep, and one could barely sleep. Wei Senyao could only take the initiative to climb down, wrapped up some hay and squeezed together with the other guests.

With no one else around, Zong Yuan slept through the middle of the night until dawn.

……

Day after day, Zong Yuan felt more and more tired from the days of poor food and sleep. They had finished the coconuts on the dwarf trees early in the morning. Without fresh water, they had to find a way to collect the rainwater at night and save it for drinking. Going down to quench my thirst, several guests couldn't bear it one after another and asked to quit, but except for the guest who fell ill halfway, the rest of them couldn't make it.

Until the last day, the program team sent them food and mineral water, and even musical instruments to celebrate the success of the filming. The materials that they would not pay attention to before have become treasures now. The group of guests smiled and couldn't help crying, wiped away their tears and continued to laugh, probably because they have never suffered such pain.

Zong Yuan sat on the side, knowing that he had a bad reputation, so he didn't participate in it. He picked up the guitar sent by the program group, and sat on the rocks by the sea with his arms in his arms to play.

The sea style is extraordinarily cool, with a little smell of the sea, Zong Yuan's black and soft hair was blown messy, facing the endless sea, listening to the laughter behind him, he silently plucked the strings.

What he played was his famous song four years ago - "Full House".

The author has something to say: Yizhou: My daughter-in-law shares a bed with someone else, you told me that the most important thing in life is to be happy?