After the official announcement with the disabled actor

Wu Yiyun almost spit out the tea he just drank.

Appreciate repeatedly, appreciate what?The ambiguous atmosphere when doing variety shows, or do you plan to eat two pieces of tofu from time to time while recording?The way Wu Yiyun looked at Fu Ying changed.

Ming Zhuo is almost the same as Fu Ying's personality before the car accident, wanton and domineering.He thought that it had been three or four years since the car accident, Fu Ying's personality would change, and he would definitely keep a low profile, but he was more presumptuous than before.In the past, it was called high-spirited, bright and brilliant, but now it is called Sao Broken Leg, strong and domineering, and Ting Miao could bear him.

Wu Yiyun complained silently, thinking that young people are like this, when they are in love, they can't wait for a person to grow a few claws, and imprison the lover from head to toe.With Fu Ying's temperament, he could predict how clingy they would be to Ting Miao when they were alone.

Anyway, it's the husband and wife's business, so Wu Yiyun doesn't mind meddling with it, and nodded after complaining: "Okay, if you want it, I'll definitely find a way to get it."

Fu Yingsiwen smiled: "Thank you, Mr. Wu first."

"Fuck!" Wu Yiyun touched the goosebump on his arm: "I'm really not used to you laughing like this."

He chuckled, seeing Fu Ying's serious face, winked at Ting Miao, and joked: "Ting Miao, tell me, your Fu Ying is like a wolf and a tiger, and today he suddenly became gentle, isn't it strange?" , is it funny?"

Fu Ying's face darkened a few times, and she looked at Wu Yiyun speechlessly.

Wu Yiyun patted his chest exaggeratedly: "Let's just say, you are not suitable for being as gentle as a kitten or puppy."

He looked at Ting Miao with ridicule in his eyes, insisting on listening to what Ting Miao had to say.

Ting Miao tilted his head, looked down at Fu Ying, stuck out his tongue, with a sly look on his face.

"Teacher Wu." Ting Miao was very happy, and leaned behind Fu Ying's wheelchair, hugging his back.His chin rested on his shoulder as in the usual favorite position, he tilted his head, and sweetly smacked heavily on Fu Ying's side face, then raised his eyes and looked at Wu Yiyun with a smile: "Teacher Wu, who said that my elder brother Fu It's a tiger wolf, it's obviously very gentle, if you talk nonsense again, I'm going to make a fuss."

Fuck, miscalculated.

I thought Ting Miao was a little rabbit, with a cat cub whose affection was comparable to that of Fu Ying, delicate and cunning, no wonder he could eat a character like Fu Ying.

Wu Yiyun blushed when he saw their intimacy.

Then she turned her face away and shook her hands: "Well, don't get bored here, there are a lot of people here."

"Pfft." Ting Miao laughed, and kissed Fu Ying's face stickily again.

"Crack——da." The backstage door was pushed open again, and the sound of walking alarmed the three people who were joking in the room.

After Ting Miao finished kissing, he turned his head in the current posture, and saw Lin Wenyuan and Meng Rongxiao standing at the door, and they stared at them in amazement. Compared with Lin Wenyuan, Meng Rongxiao's expression was more shocked.

Wu Yiyun quickly put away his smirk, and made eye contact with Fu Ying and the two of them, telling them to calm down a bit, and don't make the scene public before the official announcement.After finishing, he immediately went to the door with a smile on his face: "You guys are here, come in quickly, don't be reserved."

Lin Wenyuan moved away from staring at Ting Miao stupidly, and smiled gently: "Hello, Teacher Wu."

Meng Rongxiao also suddenly came to her senses, and nodded: "Teacher Wu." She pursed her lips, and there was an inexplicable obscene smile on the corners of her eyes and brows, and she didn't know what pornographic trash she was thinking about.

Wu Yiyun smiled: "It's still early, sit down first, the makeup artist will be here later."

After that, he brought the two of them in.

At this time, Ting Miao also let go of his intimacy with Fu Ying, and greeted him: "Sister Meng." He turned his head to look at Lin Wenyuan, and after a moment of dullness, he called out: "Mr. Lin."

Lin Wenyuan's eyes moved slightly: "Miao... Long time no see." After all, he never called him Miao Miao again.

The two were originally in a relationship between seniors and juniors, and there were many rumors on the Internet every day. Wu Yiyun, an old fritter, saw the strange atmosphere vaguely lingering between the two of them, and secretly thought, could the original rumors be correct?Have Lin Wenyuan and Ting Miao really been together?While thinking, Wu Yiyun glanced thoughtfully at Fu Ying.

This is a Shura field, right?

The ex and the present live in the same house.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Wu Yiyun moved his eyes to Fu Ying, he caught a glimpse of Fu Ying giving him a mentally retarded look.

Wu Yiyun choked and scratched his head, thinking he was wrong?

There was no time for him to think too much, the recording was about to start, and the makeup artists came in one after another, shouting: "Ms. Wu, Mr. Tong is in another dressing room. It has been tidied up. Please go there! I want to make some comments on some parts of the script. "

Wu Yiyun slapped his thigh fiercely: "I just want to talk to Xiaodie about the game session." He nodded to the makeup artist, then looked at the four recording guests, and smiled warmly: "You guys change your clothes and put on makeup first, I will come as soon as I go .”

After finishing speaking, he immediately went to the dressing room next to him.

The makeup artists who stayed behind made up the guests one by one.

Every recording of "Happy Arrival" does not require guests to wear their own daily clothes and brand endorsements. There will be a program group preparing clothes that match the theme of the current issue. Basically, the theme of each issue is different.

This issue is due to the promotion of "Poetry Collector", and the clothes are also specially used in ancient costumes. The entire studio stage is decorated with antiques, and the new TV series is promoted during the game.

Fu Ying was taken to the cubicle by the makeup artist to change clothes and put on makeup, and there were only three people left in the whole backstage.

Meng Rongxiao jumped to Ting Miao's side almost as soon as the makeup artist left, and shook his arm excitedly: "Ting Ge Ting Ge!!! I saw it just now, you kissed Teacher Fu, my God , you two really——?" She spoke incoherently, holding her face together as if she was serious.

Ting Miao sat in front of the makeup mirror, looked at Meng Rongxiao's blushing face in the mirror, and poked her helplessly: "Yes, it's true, don't get excited."

"How could I not be excited?" Meng Rongxiao covered her face: "I thought it was your unrequited love, but I didn't expect to get it so soon!"

Ting Miao's cheeks were flushed by what she said, he pursed his lips, and squinted at her: "What do you mean?"

Meng Rongxiao grinned: "No, no, let's talk, let's talk with each other."

"It's more or less the same." Ting Miao looked away, looked at the flushed corners of his eyes in the mirror, rubbed his eyes quickly, and reminded her: "Don't talk nonsense, I haven't planned to make an official announcement yet."

Meng Rongxiao nodded sharply: "Oh."

Ting Miao couldn't get others to talk about his relationship with Fu Ying. He was shy when he said it. He was facing the huge makeup mirror at the moment. , will think about it.

In Meng Rongxiao's teasing eyes, he covered his face and rubbed his eyes quietly.

When it was opened again, it had already improved.

However, when he looked into the makeup mirror, he saw Lin Wenyuan walking towards him.

Ting Miao's eyes changed, and before Lin Wenyuan approached, he got up on his own initiative, no longer sitting in front of the makeup mirror, but facing him calmly.

His sudden movement made Lin Wenyuan stagnate.

Lin Wenyuan paused, looked at Ting Miao's alienated expression, and smiled bitterly: "You...we haven't seen each other for a long time."

"Yes, I've been busy these days." Ting Miao nodded.

Lin Wenyuan thought of the rumors about Ting Miao and Fu Ying's rumors since the completion of the Poetry Official, and his lips moved: "Are you and Fu Ying really...together?"

Before Ting Miao could speak, Meng Rongxiao, who was watching beside him, was the first to be surprised: "Brother Ting, Brother Lin, you two?" It seems that Lin Wenyuan already knew?

Ting Miao shook his head at Meng Rongxiao, and smiled slightly: "It's okay, Mr. Lin knew about it a long time ago."

After finishing the words, he turned to Lin Wenyuan and said, "Teacher Lin doesn't need to worry about the matter between me and Fu Ying."

"Yes." Lin Wenyuan smiled wryly: "When I was finished, I had nothing to do with you anymore. You, Ting Miao, are you still willing to call me the chief acoustician?" His eyes softened unconsciously.

Ting Miao didn't speak, but kept a straight face.

Lin Wenyuan knew what he was thinking in his heart. After a moment of silence, he said slowly: "You don't know yet, I have terminated the contract with the company, and now I have not signed the company, and I work alone." He said with a smile: "It's called working alone, but actually I have nothing to do all day long. I can't make appointments for plays, and I can't even be a male supporting role. Fortunately, I got the help of my friends and did group performances in the crew. Fortunately, I used to be in TV dramas a few years ago. Showing up is not a simple group performance, and those who show their faces can earn hundreds of dollars a day, and their food and clothing are not bad."

Slowly, he talked about the events since the poetry picker finished his career, his eyes were in a trance, and he smiled softly: "Occasionally, I think of the scene of having dinner with you. Although it hasn't been long, it always feels like it has been many years."

Ting Miao didn't know if it was because of Mr. Fu's affairs, but now he always likes to be sad. Hearing Lin Wenyuan speak in a low voice, he felt uncomfortable.

He pursed his lips, shaking his head from the sudden sorrow and sorrow, and said, "You don't need to tell me this."

"Ting Miao, don't get me wrong." Lin Wenyuan's throat choked: "I didn't say this to redeem anything, but I just saw you suddenly, and I have a lot of things to say in my heart. After these few months, I only know that, It turns out that people do change.”

He smiled softly: "At that time, I was conceited and proud, and I always felt that you treated me differently, and I was trapped and locked in the dye vat of the entertainment industry, chasing fame and fortune, and wanted to take advantage of you. Now I understand that the entertainment industry has not gone away. Let me talk about shortcuts. I have often thought during this period that even if there was an affair with you at the time, it would be difficult to last for a long time without my own ability. I don’t know who said it, but we in the entertainment industry are all fledgling Goblin, only by practicing slowly and diligently can one day become a human being."

Ting Miao laughed at his description, his eyes moved slightly: "You are right."

No matter which industry you are in, there is no shortcut. Even if you leave, you must have the ability to suppress it.

Seeing him smile, Lin Wenyuan also smiled: "Ting Miao, I made a mistake at that time, and I solemnly apologize to you." He paused for a moment, "I also apologize to Fu Ying."

Ting Miao pursed her lips, and unconsciously curled her fingers resting on the back of the chair: "I don't remember, there is no need to apologize."

He lowered his eyes and sighed softly: "In any case, you paid the price for your mistakes at that time. I hope you don't mention it again. Life is still long. I always think about the past. It's not good."

Lin Wenyuan nodded if he felt something, and suddenly looked at Ting Miao in surprise: "Do you feel that you have changed?"

"Me?" Ting Miao paused.

Lin Wenyuan said: "You used to be very cute and gentle. Everyone said that about you. Later I realized that those cutenesses are just your weapons to treat others. When you become ruthless, you are more merciless than anyone else."

Ting Miao was slightly embarrassed: "I can feel, are you scolding me?"

"No, it's a compliment." Lin Wenyuan laughed: "Now you are still well-behaved, docile, and lovable, but I find that your edges and corners seem to have disappeared. According to your previous temperament, if you bump into me, you will definitely ignore me Reasonable, but now you are willing to listen to me so much."

He felt emotional: "I can guess, is it because of Fu Ying?"

Ting Miao was dumb, and frowned in distress.

He didn't notice any changes in himself, and he was willing to talk to Lin Wenyuan only because he had already paid the price for his mistakes at that time, so there was no need to be reluctant.What's more, to be honest, what he did was not a crime.

Ting Miao rubbed his face, raised his eyes, and looked at Lin Wenyuan seriously: "You are wrong, I haven't changed, I—"

Lin Wenyuan said suddenly: "Because you fell in love with him, you are gentle to this world."

Ting Miao suddenly opened his eyes wide.

"I……"

With the sound of the wheelchair, Fu Ying pushed open the door of the cubicle and came out, glanced at Lin Wenyuan, and went straight to Ting Miao.

Meng Rongxiao's crazy brain supplement: Fuck, the new Shura field!

She widened her eyes, obediently being a watching dog.

Fu Ying swept her eyebrows coldly, and looked at Lin Wenyuan: "A Miao has always been gentle."

Lin Wenyuan shrugged. Facing Fu Ying again at this moment, he was not as afraid as before. He smiled softly: "Take it as my nonsense, talk to you, I'm going to change clothes."

He left, Ting Miao crossed his waist, still didn't understand the meaning of Lin Wenyuan's words, but it didn't prevent him from being coquettish: "Mr. Can't he?"

Fu Ying was sitting in a wheelchair, but Ting Miao was very obedient, leaning over and squatting beside his wheelchair, which made Fu Ying more proficient in smoothing his hair.Fu Ying patted his head, from the back of his head to the back of his neck, and said, "Well, A Miao is the fiercest."

Ting Miao: "?"

"I'm fierce?" Ting Miao stood up shyly: "I just said I'm gentle."

Fu Ying is kind and gentle: "Well, you are gentle with me, but you are fierce with everyone else."

Ting Miao snorted triumphantly: "It's not too bad."

Meng Rongxiao, who was watching the whole picture, was about to vomit blood. She never expected that she would be in such a posture when Brother Ting and Teacher Fu were together.She smacked her lips and watched the two of them almost fascinated.

It wasn't until Fu Ying looked at her quietly that Meng Rongxiao ran away in panic: "I, that brother Lin should be coming soon, I'll wait in the cubicle."

There were only the two of them in the backstage. After Ting Miao had a good time, he realized that Fu Ying's clothes had been changed into ancient clothes. They were not the clothes of the knight-errant Huo Wan in the poetry collector, but they were also very pretty. It set off his deep eyebrows and eyes, and the jade crown with the wig is made of black jade, which is not extravagant.

Ting Miao gave a compliment, then thought of something, and looked suspiciously at the closed compartment.

He didn't expect that Lin Wenyuan was doing a group performance now. Back then... Ting Miao's throat was a little dry. He swallowed his throat and told Fu Ying what Lin Wenyuan was doing now. After he finished speaking, his eyes were filled with regret.

From Fu Ying's perspective, his expression clearly shows his sentimentality for Lin Wenyuan.

Fu Ying's eyes changed slightly, and she felt upset for a while.

He couldn't tell what he was worried about. In short, he felt a strong jealousy towards Lin Wenyuan.Fu Ying sighed deeply, her thin lips moved, and said slowly and hoarsely: "If you want to help him, I can sign him to Eternity Entertainment."

Um?Ting Miao turned around, dumbfounded.

Why did he suddenly talk about signing Lin Wenyuan? He glanced at Fu Ying's gloomy face and blinked: "Mr. Fu, aren't you jealous?"

"Vinegar." Fu Ying turned the wheelchair and stepped forward, blatantly encircling his waist, trying to bring him into his arms. If Ting Miao hadn't quickly supported the handle of the wheelchair, he might have fallen into Fu Ying's arms by now.He frowned suspiciously. Fu Ying gritted her teeth and breathed heavily: "Since Lin Wenyuan talked to you until now, I've been so jealous that I wanted to drive him away."

Ting Miao stabilized his figure and wanted to get up slowly, but as soon as Master Fu noticed his movement, he ruthlessly restrained his waist.Ting Miao couldn't move away, the corners of his mouth were flattened, and he asked curiously: "Then why did you sign?"

Seeing that he was going to get up, Fu Ying felt more and more anxious. His heart seemed to be pressed by a huge rock, and he couldn't breathe.He obviously wanted to compensate Lin Wenyuan, but at this moment he had to say with a firm voice: "Sign him in and become my man, and I will have a way to make him never see you again." His expression was gloomy, jealous and fierce: "I After thinking about it, instead of driving him away, it is better to be his boss. After seeing you once, I will send him to the deep mountains and old forests to film, and seeing you twice, I will-"

Ting Miao laughed loudly: "Just what?"

Fu Ying locked his waist tightly, and sternly said: "Send it abroad, to Africa, to the tropical rainforest, to film anywhere."

Ting Miao gradually opened his eyes wide, and the villain in his heart kept laughing.He couldn't help laughing, and shook his head again and again, as if suddenly: "I just found out that President Fu can control the foreign entertainment industry. Tell me, is it like what the netizens said?"

Being laughed at, Fu Ying must be unhappy, he pursed his lips: "What kind?"

"He, the unique overlord." Ting Miao stretched out his hand, raised his chin, and looked into the distance with a serious expression: "He controls the lifeblood of the business empire, he is angry, and the entertainment industry is changing—oh!"

Fu Ying pinched Ting Miao's waist fiercely, Ting Miao exclaimed in pain, pursed his mouth, and looked sad: "It's not me that the netizen said."

Fu Ying looked at him quietly, neither moving nor speaking.

Ting Miao accepted it as soon as he saw it, begged for mercy, and whispered in his ear stickyly: "Okay, I won't talk anymore...don't worry about Lin and Lin Wenyuan, I know Mr. Fu wanted to sign him because he thought I was guilty. No, I didn't make a mistake, so why talk about compensation? Besides, Lin Wenyuan won't ask us to help him now. "

"You know?" Fu Ying paused.

Ting Miao nodded, thinking back to Lin Wenyuan's words just now, his heart fluctuated: "He has indeed changed, worked hard, and calmly cheered up. He is different from before. At this time, our 'help' is not for his good." Ting Miao bite Lips, shook his head firmly: "It's like a gift from the winner to the loser. He won't ask for it, and I won't give it either."

Fu Ying didn't speak, his eyes lowered slightly, Ting Miao knew that he understood, and was about to laugh, but felt the big palm around his waist tightening, tightly imprisoning him.

Ting Miao frowned: "Teacher Fu, what are you doing?"

Fu Ying felt uncomfortable, and pinched his waist viciously: "You know him so well."

Teacher Fu's pinch didn't hurt, but it was very itchy. Ting Miao moved, and hurriedly raised his watch faithfully: "No way, I know Teacher Fu better."

Fu Ying raised her eyebrows and relaxed her palms slightly.

Seeing the opportunity, Ting Miao escaped immediately, quickly got behind the wheelchair, leaned on the back of the wheelchair, leaned over, and pressed close to Fu Ying's ear: "Mr. Fu, I know you better. I know what Mr. Fu is thinking now."

"Huh?" Fu Ying's complexion improved obviously, she tilted her head, her eyes met A Miao who was on his shoulder, and her eyes gradually deepened: "Tell me?"

Ting Miao's heart was aroused by his soft "hmm".

With a smile, he approached his side face, pouted twice, and deliberately lowered his voice between Fu Ying's flashes: "Mr. Fu is jealous, and I must be thinking now... When will the recording end? I took it home, locked it in the room, tossed me..."

The barely supported reason was broken, and Fu Ying's eyes changed instantly.

The soft voice that came out of her throat was tantalizing, and surrounded him with a hint of charm, Fu Ying swallowed hard: "A Miao."

Ting Miao raised his cheeks and pretended to be stupid: "Huh?"

"It's so painful..." Fu Ying breathed heavily, rubbed her fingertips against the tip of his nose, and said in a low hoarse voice, "Go back and torment you."

Taking advantage of being outside now, Ting Miao teased him thoughtlessly.

But after flirting, he started to feel ashamed again, the lake in his heart was thrown stones, and became not calm at all.

Time passed by, Ting Miao stared deeply at Fu Ying's face, and finally, the "click" sound of the door interrupted the restlessness between the two of them.

Ting Miao blushed, and under Meng Rongxiao's urging, he rushed to the cubicle to put on makeup.

Fu Ying stared at him hurriedly for a few seconds, shook his head, and smiled lightly.

"Welcome everyone to watch Happy Arrival on Saturday night, which is titled by Pearl Jewelry. I am the host, Wu Yiyun."

"I'm Tong Die."

Amid the fierce applause from the audience, the two hosts stood on the stage in ancient costumes.

Tong Die then said a joke opening speech, which made the audience applaud and laughed, and then said: "Today, we specially invited the leading actors of the hit drama Poetry Officer, and now we invite them to come on stage to meet you... Please!" Tong Die turned sideways and invited several people to the stage.

The four guests stepped onto the stage one by one and lined up in the middle of the stage, while Wu Yiyun and Tong Die stood on both sides of the stage.

Seeing their beloved idol, the fans cheered and screamed throughout the studio.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!"

"Miaomiao!!!"

"Teacher Fu, Miaomiao!!"

"Xiaoxiao is so cute——"

Wu Yiyun's ability to control the field is excellent, and he said with ease: "We all know that the Poetry Collector is currently on the air, what do you think, do you squat in front of the TV every day?"

The audience yelled, "Yes—"

Wu Yiyun said: "To tell the truth, I am also a drama chaser who is waiting hard now." He threw the topic to Ting Miao: "For my old man's sake, Ting Miao, can you let the drama broadcast two more episodes every day? ? Chasing dramas is really hard."

Ting Miao smiled and signaled to Fu Ying: "Teacher Wu, you are asking the wrong person. It is useless to ask me. You have to ask Teacher Fu."

"Fu Ying, what do you think?" Wu Yiyun raised his eyebrows.

Fu Ying tilted her head: "I listened to A Miao."

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!"

Wu Yiyun shrugged: "Sure enough, our hero Huo only listens to the poetry collector Chu Fengmo."

After saying this, the audience remembered that in the play, Huo Wan referred to Chu Fengman as Aman.It turned out that it was business, business was good, business was good, they were so scared that they thought it was going to be an official announcement, and the audience breathed a sigh of relief, and then happily watched the guests and the host go through the process on stage.

Since he is a publicity poetry collector, it is normal to mention this drama.Wu Yiyun and Tong Die thought about it and did a lot of homework. The stalkers in the play were easy to catch, gags, witty remarks, and the atmosphere of the scene was very hot.

Afterwards, the stage screen of the studio played the clips of the TV series edited, which attracted cheers from the audience.

The recording is getting hotter, and soon it will be the game segment that the audience is looking forward to.

Due to Fu Ying's leg problem, the director team took care of it when setting up the game. There are no activities that require standing up and running and jumping in this episode.

Wu Yiyun said happily: "Our first game is to find out who has the highest tacit understanding value."

Seeing that everyone was enthusiastic, he asked the props team to bring props, and explained: "Among the poetry collectors, Ting Miao and Fu Yingke can be called confidants, and they presumably know each other well, and Lin Wenyuan and Meng Rongxiao even more so. Husband and wife, the tacit understanding is definitely not bad." Meng Rongxiao played the role of the imperial concubine in the play.

The tacit understanding test table was originally written, but through Wu Yiyun's explanation, they all showed curiosity.

Wu Yiyun said: "In two groups, let's test what happened on the set of the crew, do you dare to compare?"

Meng Rongxiao raised his chin: "Of course I dare."

Ting Miao also laughed happily: "That's right, Mr. Fu and I will definitely win."

"Then let's have a look." Meng Rongxiao raised his eyebrows, walked to Lin Wenyuan's side, and cheered.

The audience is also looking forward to it.

"Miao Miao rushes the duck!! Teacher Fu rushes the duck!!!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah Meng Meng, Meng Meng will win!"

"What happened on the set? Woohoo, I like it, I like it!"

The scene was very lively. In the preparation room, the props team put the required items on the stage.

The thing is very simple, that is, four writing whiteboards.

The two teams that were divided into two groups sat with their backs facing each other.

"When I ask a question, both parties write down the answer on the whiteboard. If the two people write the same or similar, you win, otherwise you lose." After explaining, Wu Yiyun smiled and said: "It's a very simple game, let's work hard, Start immediately."

After saying that, Tong Die stood on the other side, standing on both sides with Wu Yiyun.

Wu Yiyun glanced at the enthusiastic audience, and took the lead to ask: "Please write down what impressed you the most about the other party during the filming on the set, and what impressed the other party the most in your memory."

The audience screamed and screamed.

The guest hesitated for a while, and slowly wrote out the answer.

As hosts, they had to mobilize the emotions of the audience all the time. Wu Yiyun and Tong Die stood behind the guests, looking at this side and that side, their expressions became more and more shocked, making the audience impatient.

In anticipation, the guests finished writing.

Wu Yiyun and Tong Die stood in front of Lin Wenyuan and Meng Rongxiao respectively, and let them show the whiteboard at the same time.

The audience burst into laughter, never expecting the tacit understanding between the two to be so shaky.

Watching the two hosts feel embarrassed, Lin Wenyuan and Meng Rongxiao looked at each other, and they both saw a hint of embarrassment in each other's eyes.

Lin Wenyuan scratched his head: "What impressed me most about Rong Xiao is that he can drink four cups of milk tea in one meal."

Meng Rongxiao touched his nose: "Brother Lin impresses me most is that he can talk about cross talk, good guy, he has a perfect sense of humor."

Lin Wenyuan was slightly embarrassed, and made a begging gesture to Meng Rongxiao, and continued: "I think the one who impresses Rong Xiao deeply, should be more... handsome?"

Meng Rongxiao's cheeks were hot red, and she said in a low voice, "I impressed Lin Ge...beautiful, beautiful?"

The audience burst into laughter: "Hahahahahahahahaha!!!"

Ting Miao burst out laughing out loud, even Fu Ying couldn't help curling his lips.

Wu Yiyun laughed happily: "Although, hahaha, although none of the words match, I somehow feel that it matches well! Sure enough, they have played husband and wife before, and their brain circuits are exactly the same!"

"I agree with Lao Wu's words." Tong Die laughed and said, "You two are really amazing. You can see that the atmosphere of the Poetry Officer crew is great."

Meng Rongxiao shrugged his shoulders and said amusedly, "Brother Lin, have I ever had four cups of milk tea?"

Lin Wenyuan thought hard, and suddenly realized: "Maybe five cups."

"I'm too angry—" Meng Rongxiao exclaimed.

After laughing, the atmosphere of the audience was so good that people looked forward to Ting Miao and Fu Ying's answers more and more.

The scene between Lin Wenyuan and Meng Rongxiao is really funny. Although there is no tacit understanding, what variety shows need is memory. This scene between the two can be regarded as a famous scene. Wu Yiyun nodded secretly, very satisfied.

He raised his eyebrows and looked at Ting Miao, and said with a smile: "Ting Miao, they didn't win, but the tacit understanding is almost the same, do you have confidence?"

"Of course!" Ting Miao raised his paw, he and Fu Ying sat with their backs facing each other, he couldn't see Teacher Fu's expression clearly, but he believed in the tacit understanding between himself and Teacher Fu, and said with a smile: "What I wrote must be exactly the same as Teacher Fu. "

Wu Yiyun teased him: "What if it's different?"

Ting Miao was a little proud: "No, it's impossible!"

Wu Yiyun urged him: "Tell me, just in case."

"That means that Mr. Fu and I need to continue to cultivate a tacit understanding." Ting Miao rolled his eyes, Wuliu's eyes flashed, he raised his hand, stretched back, and touched Fu Ying's arm with one paw, intentionally Poked: "After the recording is over, I can ask Teacher Fu to have dinner as I should..."

"Teacher Fu, do you want an appointment?" His eyes were full of smiles, and his soft voice was cute.

"Hey! Can it still be like this?" Wu Yiyun squinted, and cupped his hands in praise: "You have been taught."

The audience shouted like crazy.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhin

"Yoyyyyyyy! Mr. Fu, why don't you agree quickly——"

"If I were like Miaomiao, would I still be single?! Fuck it!!"

Amidst the cheers and the host's teasing, Fu Ying lowered her eyes lightly, fiddled with the edge of the whiteboard with her fingertips, and calmly said: "Your invitation, which time did I fail to attend?"

"Fuck! Anti-general!!!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh) can I eat candy?"

Ting Miao's Adam's apple rolled, and his face turned red.

He pretended to clear his throat and coughed, puffed his cheeks, looked at Wu Yiyun, and urged: "Teacher Wu, hurry up and check the answer."

"Miaomiao, your ability to change the subject is too bad hahahahaha!!"

Ting Miao was embarrassed for a moment when he heard the audience's shouts.

Wu Yiyun looked at the time, followed to control the scene, then exchanged a glance with Tong Die, and announced: "Now, please both of you show the whiteboard at the same time."

The screen behind immediately released a comparison of the two whiteboards.

The auditorium was silent for two seconds, then screamed.

Ting Miao immediately went to read what Fu Ying had written, and was stunned for a while.After being dazed, her cheeks seemed to have been covered with peach pollen, not only blushing, but even the corners of her eyes were red as if she was crying.

Fu Ying glanced at him silently, and said slowly: "The thing that impressed me the most about A Miao was that there was a scene that never passed. He tried it ten times, and even the director said that the previous one was okay, but he didn't like it. Unwilling to deal with perfunctory, I kept practicing, kept practicing, and finally ran behind a tree and cried secretly."

Ting Miao covered his burning face, and whispered, "How do you know that? I, I see no one crying."

At that time, only a few days after joining the group, he met Mr. Fu for the first time and was overjoyed. He thought about him every day, but he was also a little absent-minded.But if you want to do your best in front of Teacher Fu, you can't make any mistakes.

"I saw it." Fu Ying's voice was hoarse: "When you ran behind the tree, I saw it."

Ting Miao raised his head suddenly, his eyes were stained with starlight.

Teacher Fu's deep eyes are really deceptive, can he imagine that, in fact, Teacher Fu has cared about him very early on.

Thinking of this, Ting Miao was so happy that his proud little tail would come out and run around.

He rubbed his face slowly, glanced at Mr. Fu again, and then looked behind the screen.

Fu Ying continued: "The thing that impresses A Miao deeply, I guess, is probably..." He frowned, recalling the past, his eyes darkened slightly: "The first time we met in the caravan."

He still remembers Ting Miao's ecstasy when he saw him.

At that time, would A Miao have a strong nostalgia for the first meeting like the rain after a long drought?

Fu Ying propped her chin and looked at Ting Miao with a smile.

Ting Miao suddenly said in a hoarse voice: "Compared to Mr. Fu's, mine is a bit of a sand sculpture..." He blushed so blindly that he lowered his head, trying to find a crack in the ground to get in.

Fu Ying looked at the screen.

Wu Yiyun next to him read: "Fu Ying impresses Ting Miao the most!... Domineering, mighty, rich and handsome?"

Tong Die, who was standing next to her, answered, "Ting Miao thinks that Fu Ying's deepest impression on her is that she is fair, beautiful and sweet?!"

Meng Rongxiao: "Damn it!"

Lin Wenyuan: "Ah."

Fu Ying: "..."

Audience: "Hahahahahahahahaha!!!! God's fucking Gao Fushuai and Xiaotian, 邈邈 Are you here to be funny? !!! You want to laugh to death, let me not grab Teacher Fu with you?"

Ting Miao's cheeks turned red and white, and he put his hands on his hips to support himself with the card: "Why, why, I am very factual."

The audience just slapped their legs and laughed wildly, leaving no one paying attention to how he fits the facts.

Ting Miao pouted, and quietly pulled off Fu Ying's sleeve, feeling aggrieved.

Fu Ying took a deep breath: "That's right."

Ting Miao hummed, satisfied.But after humming, he glanced at Fu Ying again, and suddenly saw his shaking shoulders with a smile.

Ting Miao glared at him in embarrassment: "Mr. Fu, you are laughing at me—"

Fu Ying held back a smile on her lips: "A Miao, I'm sorry."

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"It's really funny." Fu Ying raised her forehead.

Ting Miao: Your sweetie is gone :)

After a short advertisement, the guests went to the backstage to rest for 5 minutes, and then went on stage to continue recording.

The audience has been amused by the game, laughing and cramping, and they are taking a deep breath in their seats.

Wu Yiyun blinked: "The next game is also very simple. Guess the item blindfolded. I will give you something. Use this object to touch a certain part of your teammate's body. As long as you guess correctly, you will win."

The script of the game session only outlines the outline, and guests are required to react on the spot. This is why the audience loves this variety show so much. The on-the-spot reactions of the stars are often the most authentic, and there are more jokes.

Ting Miao was ridiculed and managed to recover. He rubbed his face and asked curiously, "What are these items for daily use?"

Of course Wu Yiyun would not tell him.

Ting Miao and Fu Ying were the first to start the game.Tong Die immediately fetched a black cloth and covered Fu Ying's eyes.Then, Wu Yiyun slyly raised his eyebrows towards the auditorium, aroused the curiosity of the audience, and then calmly brought a box and signaled Ting Miao to open it.

"This is for Teacher Fu to guess?" Ting Miao was a little embarrassed by Wu Yiyun's fox-like smile.

Wu Yiyun nodded: "That's right, you can take it out now."

Tong Die, Lin Wenyuan and Meng Rongxiao all surrounded him with curious faces, urging him to take it quickly.

Ting Miao licked the skin of his mouth, reached in, and touched something soft and fluffy.

- Celebrity action dolls made by fans.

The features on the doll's face include big eyes that symbolize pavilions, and a round face, but these are relatively common and not special, only... a red mole under the collarbone.The doll has no collarbone, and the red mole is embroidered on the chest.

But inexplicably, looking at the eyes and mouth, it looks like a Q version of Ting Miao.

Ting Miao was slightly startled.

The moment the audience saw it, the shouting almost lifted the ceiling of the studio.

Fu Ying, who was blindfolded, moved her ears, and a slight smile appeared on her thin lips: "A Miao, are you alright?"

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