The actor is always coveting me

After making a phone call that no one answered, Shen Ji felt better, closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths, opened Weibo and took another look.

The overwhelming remarks about his past not only reminded him of his younger brother's car accident, but also the countless attacks he suffered when he was extremely fragile.

However, when I opened it, the trending searches that were still in the top ten just now did not move forward, but retreated a little bit.

Shen Ji was stunned for a moment, then heaved a sigh of relief, blood returned to his fingertips, and they were no longer so cold.

Calm down, realizing something was wrong, Shen Ji poked Yu Jing hesitantly.

-Shen Ji: Sister Jing, were you the one who contacted and removed the trending search...?

He regretted it when asked.

Obviously not.

Sure enough, Yu Jing was inexplicable and indifferently replied: What are you thinking.

If he hadn't been very uncooperative, the company would have liked to take advantage of this wave of speculation.

Shen Ji put away his mobile phone, vaguely guessed the person, glanced upstairs, and lowered his head to send Fu Zaitong a WeChat message.

The two don't use WeChat for their daily communication, and the chat history still stays on the embarrassing conversation when they first added friends.

-Shen Ji: Senior Fu, did you undo the trending search for me?

After a while, Fu Zaitong replied slowly.

-Fu Zaitong: What, I fell asleep and didn’t pay attention

Shen Ji: "..."

He has better ears, and when he heard the voice from the corner, he quietly leaned over and said with a blank expression, "Hi."

Fu Zaitong choked with fright, holding an unlit cigarette in his mouth, and stretched out his hand funnyly to push back that furry golden head.

Like whack-a-mole, Shen Ji stuck his head out of the ground again, blinking: "Senior Fu, are you sleepwalking?"

If you make a mistake, you shouldn't worry that the child will cry and wait here.

Fu Zaitong muttered in his heart, and flicked his forehead: "A mature adult needs to understand one thing."

"Ok?"

"See through and don't say through."

Shen Ji kept this kindness in his heart, and slightly bent his eyes towards him: "Thank you."

Fu Zaitong paused, then rubbed his hair again: "Okay, it's getting late, go back to sleep."

Shen Ji was still curious: "Senior Fu, why did you help me?"

Fu Zaitong said slowly: "I can help if I want, do I need a reason?" At the end, seeing those eyes that were always unconsciously seductive still staring at him, he touched the tip of his nose uncomfortably, "Didn't I say that, you and me I am very similar to an old friend."

Shen Ji's heart skipped a beat.

Had he been wrong all along?

He pursed his lips and lowered his head to send Yu Jing a message.

-Shen Ji: Sister Jing, does Fu Zaitong have someone he misses very much?

Yu Jing was busy there, saw the news, didn't think much about it, and quickly replied.

-Sister Jing: I haven’t heard of the person who misses it, but it is said that he has been looking for someone a few years ago, as if he was looking for a little singer, but he has never found it, and it will be nothing after that

really!

Fu Zaitong doesn't actually like him, but has an old friend who is similar to him... Playing the role of a double?

In this way, it makes sense.

Shen Ji's mood was suddenly not good, and he tugged on Fu Zaitong's sleeve hesitantly.

Fu Zaitong kept peeking at him, seeing him like a little daughter-in-law, and felt very happy.

"Senior Fu," Shen Ji slowly turned various thoughts in his heart, and asked earnestly, "How much do I and your... old friend resemble each other?"

Without even thinking about it, Fu Zaitong blurted out: "The voice, appearance, age and body type."

Shen Ji: "..."

That is indeed very similar.

He didn't say anything more, lowered his eyelashes, and hummed lightly.

Fu Zaitong suddenly felt that something was wrong, and he couldn't tell what was wrong: "Why do you ask this?"

"It's nothing," Shen Ji smiled, "I hope you find that person soon."

Isn't it close at hand?

Fu Zaitong observed it for a while, and felt that the little golden retriever was probably just unhappy because the past was revealed, there was no other problem, and he nodded in a good mood.

Back inside, Chen Xingbai poked him again as if urging him to die.

-Chen Xingbai: Don't pretend to be dead! !Do you have the ability to hide people, but do you have the ability to confront them with me? !

-Chen Xingbai: This little bastard, I will beat him up when we meet again

Fu Zaitong replied indifferently: Who are you calling a bastard?Who should I beat up?

- Chen Xingbai: ...

-Chen Xingbai: Old Fu, I didn't say that you have the virtue of protecting the calf. If you don't know it, you think I'm bullying your wife.

Fu Zaitong glanced at Shen Ji who got into the bed with only half of his head exposed, and replied stubbornly: I am a straight man.

-Chen Xingbai: Alright, alright, now that you are a straight man, do you want to post a Weibo to announce to the world that you are a straight man, and have a contest to recruit relatives?

- Fu Zaitong: ...

-Chen Xingbai: He didn't approve my friend application, you can give him your mobile phone to the head office

-Chen Xingbai: I want to ask clearly what is the matter of receiving money and withdrawing from the competition

The heavenly king who is spoiled by his girlfriend's fans is pitiful, but he can't add a small idol on WeChat. The picture is really weird and funny.

Fu Zaitong was quite ruthless.

-Fu Zaitong: No

-Chen Xingbai: Then let him pass my friend request

-Fu Zaitong: No way

-Chen Xingbai:?

-Fu Zaitong: He doesn't want to think about that shit

-Chen Xingbai: Then you can't protect him forever

Fu Zaitong was stunned, rubbing the three words "lifetime" with his fingertips, silent for a while, and then sent a period.

Chen Xingbai has been busy with rehearsals recently, and it's already very rare to be able to focus on this variety show. The backup dancer is still waiting for him to go to the rehearsal.

Fu Zaitong protected people too much, he could only pat the things in his hand and send them over.

-Chen Xingbai: Well, I won’t force him, I’ve reserved tickets for the first row of the concert for both of you, you can give him the tickets later, and see if he’s willing to come

That's more or less.

Fu Zaitong reluctantly agreed.

After the hot search was taken down, although the attention was less, more people came to Shen Ji's Weibo to check in and ask.

Ask everything, ask him if he really received money to withdraw from the competition, ask him if he belongs to Qi Yu, and ask him if the angle is relatively strange, ask him and Fu Zaitong if they are real... He will be the one to live or die A sentence of yes and no.

Qi Lin, who was always probing, didn't ask any questions.

Shen Ji simply left Weibo to his teammates to help with the business and concentrate on recording the program.

Early the next morning, everyone was still gathering in the downstairs kitchen, Xiang Chuan's face was not very good-looking, and he rolled his eyes when he saw Shen Ji.

Shen Ji wasn't angry either, after the conversation last night, seeing Xiang Chuan angry now was like watching a swollen puffer fish, which was quite interesting.

When he participated in the competition, he had just finished the college entrance examination. Apart from participating in the program, he had to take time to take care of his younger brother. Shen Ji was strictly prohibited from engaging in music. Shen Ji was sneaky and tricked him into finding a part-time job.

In addition to taking care of my younger brother, I have to clean up my dad's mess once in a while.

He restrained himself for a while before the college entrance examination, and then indulged after the examination. He played mahjong and drank with his friends all day long. Fortunately, he had a sense of reason, and the bet was a bet. Call the police uncle to catch people.

In the busy environment, he didn't make any friends on the show, let alone No. 5 who always stared at him behind him, but never came up to say a word to him.

He didn't pay much attention, and was regarded as an "old enemy".

Tang Ye held back all night, and when he saw someone, he came over and poked him: "Chicken."

"what?"

"Are you really Qi Yu?"

Shen Ji was a little puzzled: "Brother Tang, why do you even ask this?"

"I've watched that show too." Tang Ye lowered his eyes, his voice was very soft, "I was quite impressed with that contestant named 'Qi Yu'."

Shen Ji didn't really want to talk about this topic with others. It stands to reason that Tang Ye was not the kind of person who would ask such a question with a wink, so he didn't know how to answer it for a while.

Fu Zaitong glanced at Tang Ye lightly: "Shen Xiaoji, come and help me, you're lazy and don't have breakfast."

Shen Ji breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly got up: "Brother Tang, I'm going to help Senior Fu."

Tang Ye nodded with a smile, stared at his back for a while, and got up to help.

This season of "Let's Forward Together" is really full of positive energy, and they will do anything to get on the stars.

The task of the guests is not to cut rice and raise pigs, pick up cow dung to drive sheep for a while, or run errands to take care of children and take care of empty-nest elderly.

Although cooking can make money, and there are benefits of free living, but under the principle of "never cook for anyone" that Fu Zaitong insists on, the dream of a suite is far away.

Until the recording of this season came to an end, Shen Ji and Fu Zaitong still lived in the small standard room.

On the last day, the director asked each guest to talk about the recording experience.

Fu Zaitong was not interested, and said coldly, "Welcome to come in and move forward together. I invite you to watch the story of love in the countryside."

Shen Ji thought for a while, then complained in a low voice: "In the end, I still didn't live in the private room."

Fu Zaitong glanced at him, thinking that you still want to live in a small private room?

The little white-eyed wolf has been thinking about how to move out all day long.

Let your concentration be weak, even if I can't live in a suite, I won't let you succeed.

The camera turned to Tang Ye, who smiled and said, "After working so hard for so long, I can barely make ends meet by doing tasks, and occasionally I almost moved to a big bed room."

"You can still live in a standard room," Xi Tong complained slightly, "I have always lived in a double room!"

After the relationship between Shen Ji and Xiang Chuan eased a bit, Fu Zaitong didn't bother to pay attention to him anymore. Recently, the relationship has been reconciled, and he can say a few jokes to Xi Tongwei again: "Tongwei, live in a big bed. The room is also pretty good, Brother Tang can talk in his sleep, I can wake him up several times a night."

Tang Ye looked at him abruptly.

Xiang Chuan seemed unaware, just smiled: "Don't worry, Brother Tang, you didn't give me the old story."

"Oh? What did I say?"

"For example, if you were asked by your manager to lose weight, you were so hungry that you couldn't bear it in the middle of the night and secretly went downstairs to cook instant noodles. You were caught by the manager on the spot as soon as you ate the first bite, and you ran for half an hour for this bite."

The whole room roared with laughter, and Tang Ye laughed too: "Did I talk in such detail in my dream?"

"That's it." Xiang Chuan's smile deepened, "It's very detailed."

Sensitively, Shen Ji sensed that something was wrong, and subconsciously tugged on Fu Zaitong's sleeve: "Senior Fu, do you think Brother Tang and Xiang Chuan are a little..."

Fu Zaitong walked away for a while, then lowered his head: "What?"

Shen Ji met those eyes, and was speechless again, unable to make a sound.

Now that the show has come to an end...

Fu Zaitong thought to himself, the last time Shen Xiaoji asked him to agree to something, it seems that he will mention it.

How to refuse?

I'm sorry, although you have a beautiful voice, a good voice, and a good figure, I like it, but let me think again?

Hold.

It's crazy.

The author has something to say: almost turned into Baoyang literature and almost turned into double literature

Jin Jiang smoked for more than ten minutes but couldn't update QAQ and changed his phone, finally caught up!

感谢在2020-10-1422:28:05~2020-10-1523:54:44期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: oh oh poker, mirror yan, wind の track 1;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 14 bottles of Mu Mu Mu; 5 bottles of Carmennnnnn;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!