After the official announcement with the disabled actor

Ting Miao was holding his own doll, who would have thought that the show crew would actually get this.The doll should have just left the factory, with no clothes on, and bare hands and feet.The excited shouts from the audience gave him an illusion, as if the doll he was going to touch on Teacher Fu later was himself.

His thoughts fluttered, his face flushed suddenly and his heart beat.

How could Mr. Fu guess this?

Even if he touched the doll with his eyes closed, he might not be able to guess it.

Ting Miao turned his head and saw the teasing smile on Wu Yiyun's face, urging him: "Hurry up, Fu Ying can't wait, hurry up and guess, don't waste time."

The audience also roared, unable to hide their excitement.

Ting Miao was urged to grab the doll and squat down in front of Fu Ying.

Wu Yiyun shouted: "The game begins!"

He narrowed his eyes, hooked Fu Yinghang's fingers on his knees, and said softly: "Mr. Fu, this is a bit difficult, take your time to guess."

Wu Yiyun smiled and touched Ting Miao's shoulder: "Hey, why are you still talking about making small reports, no way."

"No report." Ting Miao smiled: "Just a few words."

Wu Yiyun glared at him with a smile.

Only then did Ting Miao continue playing the game. He touched Fu Ying's hand with the doll, and then moved it to his other hand. After moving for a long time, Fu Ying did not speak.Fu Ying was blindfolded with a black cloth, only her sharp eyebrows and thin lips were visible on her face.The corners of his mouth didn't move either, just like before, it formed a straight line, as if he was thinking.

As a guesser, Fu Ying couldn't move, so Ren Tingmiao could only move things in his hands.

On the bustling studio stage, cheers from the audience resounded through the ceiling, and everyone on the stage surrounded Fu Ying, who was in a wheelchair, and Ting Miao, who was squatting in front of him.

Countless intense gazes landed on the doll between the two of them.

Fu Ying's finger joints are distinct and slender, and the pads of the fingers are calloused and a little rough. When Ting Miao touches them with a doll, he can't help but move his hands, but Wu Yiyun stopped them with a smile: "Don't do it!" I want to cheat."

Fu Ying responded softly, and asked without answering: "Does it smell? A Miao, bring it up and let me smell it."

The audience was ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

Even Wu Yiyun and Meng Rongxiao, who knew their relationship, blushed, with half-smiles all over their faces.

The meaning of being ridiculed was really strong, Ting Miao's face seemed to be covered with a layer of cherry rouge, and the movement of holding the doll was slow. He looked up at the blindfolded Teacher Fu, and whispered in a low voice: "You don't need to smell it, it has no smell... ..."

Where no one else could see, a dark light flashed in Fu Ying's eyes. He sat upright in the wheelchair without moving, his thin lips slightly hooked upwards, and he called again: "A Miao."

Ting Miao had no choice but to bite the bullet and slowly lift the doll up, gently touching the side of Fu Ying's tall nose.

He really felt ashamed. The doll was not him, but it was him. No matter how he thought about it, in the eyes of the audience and even other people on the stage, he represented him. Holding the doll and shaking it on Mr. Fu's face, no matter how he looked at it It's a little strange feeling.

And the sound of the audience shouting is too much.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Damn it, I touched my nose! I'm gone! I'm gone!!!"

"It's too ambiguous, do you feel the same as me, sisters, even though it's a doll, but I always think about what's going on with Miao Miao."

His mind was in a mess when he was shouted by the audience, and he was thinking, when he heard Fu Ying's light voice: "It's really not."

Ting Miao blushed, and kept staring at Fu Ying with embarrassment. He lowered his eyes for a while and thought about it, but he didn't pay attention. His fingers trembled out of thin air, and he paused suddenly while grabbing the doll.The doll's cute and familiar face suddenly rubbed against Fu Ying's sexy lips, and then fell between his legs.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!"

"Fuck, fuck, it's here! Meal replacements are perfect! I'll go buy the same one right away!"

"It's really kissing! Please don't edit the program team, I want to watch it, it's best to add a pink bubble filter and song, it's damn good!"

The fans went crazy, Wu Yiyun was busy controlling the field, and finally stared at the doll that fell on Fu Ying's lap: "Fu Ying, did you guess it?"

Fu Ying couldn't move, and the doll lay there obediently without moving. Ting Miao picked up the doll with a blushing face, pursed her lips and said, "Teacher Fu, guess and see."

After the words fell, everyone in the audience stared at Fu Ying curiously.

I wonder what kind of answer he can come up with.

The doll may be easy to guess, but whose doll is it is a bit complicated. Can't Fu Ying just touch it and guess it's Ting Miao's?Most people are curious, but secretly feel that this game is not easy to complete.

Fu Ying thought about it seriously: "A doll."

Wu Yiyun's eyes lit up, and he quickly asked, "What doll?"

Although Fu Ying was blindfolded, she turned her head towards Ting Miao.

Ting Miao felt inexplicably that he seemed to be able to see himself, and the hand holding the doll shrank unconsciously, looking at Fu Ying curiously and expectantly.

After a moment of silence, Fu Ying rolled her throat and chuckled softly, "A Miao's doll."

Ting Miao looked over in surprise, picked up the doll, looked at it, poked its fat face, and wondered why Teacher Fu guessed it all at once, without even hesitating or asking.

Everyone around became puzzled and asked Fu Ying how he guessed it.

Wu Yiyun put his arms around his chest: "Here, Fu Ying, why do you think it's Ting Miao?"

"But the doll is right." Tong Die gave him a thumbs up. Although Fu Ying couldn't see it, she was still full of doubts, and then asked: "How do I look, the dolls are all similar, and I really can't tell them apart." Whose Q version will it come out?"

"Yes, I have to tell you how you guessed it." Wu Yiyun hurriedly said.

Everyone asked curiously, and Fu Ying looked at Ting Miao blindfolded.

He tapped on the handle of the wheelchair with his fingers, and his rhythmic movements attracted others to look at him, and then slowly looked up, catching a glimpse of the low smile overflowing from his thin lips.Even though he was blindfolded with a black cloth, Ting Miao felt in a trance that there was a smile in his eyes, maybe his eyes were looking at him deeply: "I know, the mole on A Miao's chest..."

Ting Miao raised his eyebrows in surprise, lowered his eyes, and stared at the mole on the doll's body.

It's not too small, and the embroidery is very clear. When you touch it with your fingers, you can really feel a mole.Ting Miao's face was flushed by his deep laughter, and he repeatedly recalled in his mind the scene of Teacher Fu chasing and rubbing the red mole under his collarbone when he was making out with Fu Ying.

Thinking about it, he pursed his lips to suppress the secret joy in his heart, his eyes drifted to Fu Ying for a while, then back to the doll for a while, and finally looked around, so he had no choice but to turn his eyes away and glance hurriedly at the auditorium.

And in the auditorium.

"Fuck, fuck, awesome!!!!"

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!!"

"Mr. Fu, have you seen Miaomiao's mole, and you can feel it immediately by touching it? It must be a good look!! Even I sometimes forget the mole. Sure enough, the one who is most familiar with Miaomiao's body is Mr. Fu." .”

Ting Miao: What does it mean to be familiar with the body? !

Ting Miao: (///▽///)

He guessed that the atmosphere at the scene was too enthusiastic, which caused his face to blush, and even his words were vague, and he couldn't play the follow-up game.Fortunately, Wu Yiyun and Tong Die are very good at mobilizing emotions, and the variety show games are also very well arranged. Before the end of the overall recording, there were countless jokes and the enthusiasm was overwhelming. The director team was very satisfied, and the audience was even more reluctant to leave.

Every time the recording ends, Wu Yiyun always treats guests to dinner, and today is the same, because Fu Ying is here, and the chief directors also went to the box.This is a necessary entertainment, Ting Miao couldn't push it away, so he followed Mr. Fu and other guests to the dinner party.

At that time, the audience was so satisfied that they couldn't help but go back and post on Weibo.

@绿草两地: ◇Double yolk egg super talk hhhhhhhhh please allow me to burst into laughter for a dozen times, this episode is happy to stop, you must watch it when it airs, it’s so funny, and it’s super cute, basically every second I can't move my eyes away, I'm really crazy.When the clip comes out, it will definitely be full of jokes. I'm looking forward to it, and I hope it will be broadcast soon!

@双黄蛋牛比: ◇I can’t disclose the specifics of the double yolk super talk, but sisters believe me, this issue is really a must-see! !Miao Miao is simply too cute, so obedient, Miao Miao looks even more beautiful than on TV at a close distance, and his face is super delicate, I really just want to say that he is not photogenic at all, he is not photographed in TV movies at all Six cents.Moreover, in this issue, our double yolk eggs are also giving out candy. Several candy woo woo woo woo woo on the spot, crazily ate, and a few fans around me immediately turned to CP hahaha I laughed so hard!

@英雄级：◇Double yolk egg super talk, here I am from a fan to cp fan It's very cold, there's nothing in it, it's very good, it's very happy, I'm happy when Teacher Fu is having fun, and switch to cp decisively!

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Fans who went to watch the show came back one after another to report to their sisters. For a while, the expectations of the happy arrival were overwhelming. All netizens were looking forward to what kind of interaction it would be, and they could be crazy fans.

Because they are good friends, the dinner was very pleasant.

Except for Ting Miao who didn't drink, everyone else was more or less downed several cups.

The filming of "Delicacy" has been completed, and Ting Miao is completely relaxed during the production stage. Except for the company's annual meeting in a few days, the rest is left for the activities of the various channels at the end of the year.He will go to these events, but there is no program arranged, he just walks the red carpet, which doesn't get in the way of major events.

Especially now that Teacher Fu's legs are improving, Ting Miao can't help but think about the official announcement and marriage while he is relaxing.

I decided to make an official announcement when Mr. Fu's condition improved, but I haven't found a good opportunity. In fact, the Spring Festival is good, or after "Poetry Collector" is finished, or when Mr. Fu's next birthday...?Ting Miao suddenly felt that any day is a good day. Being with Teacher Fu, every day can be regarded as an anniversary. Thinking of this, he was inevitably elated and full of longing.

Now that everything is on the right track, the warmth after the dust settles is what makes him most ecstatic.

Nothing can separate him from Mr. Fu.

It seems that the bitter waiting in the past four years and the sorrow and distress in the past six months are all for all the good days from now on.

Ting Miao only drank fruit juice, but he seemed to be drunk. Just a little fantasy made his eyes blurred, his eyes were dizzy with indistinguishable mist, and he leaned against Teacher Fu's side in a daze.

The party is coming to an end, now except for a few directors who are still drinking at the table, the guests are sitting drunk on the sofa next to them, eating fruit and watching TV.

Ting Miao was not drunk, and leaned against Fu Ying sticky at first, but now his eyes were dazed, he hugged his arm, his body was pressed against the cold and hard wheelchair, and he talked to Fu Ying casually.After all, he knew that he was outside now, so he mumbled in a low voice: "Mr. Fu... Let's make an official announcement soon, okay, I, I want to get married."

Fu Ying kept tilting her head ever since he came over, paying attention to him and telling him not to drink indiscriminately.At this moment, the private room was full of all kinds of alcohol smells, and he didn't know whether it was the strong smell of alcohol that made Ting Miao drunk, so that the words he spoke seemed to contain a vague hint of drunkenness.Fu Ying never expected that A Miao would talk about marriage.

He moved his arm, and in the next second, Ting Miao chased after him, continued to wrap his arm around, and pouted, his hands moving firmly.

It can be seen from Ting Miao's domineering actions that he is indeed not drunk now.Fu Ying laughed lowly, her hoarse voice was so clear even in the noisy box, as if it was whispered close to his ear.

Ting Miao raised his eyes in a daze, and found that although Teacher Fu didn't touch his ears, he lowered his head, his breath lingering around his body, and he was very close.

Ting Miao squinted his eyes contentedly like a kitten, and called him softly: "Teacher Fu..."

"I'm here." Fu Ying flexed her fingers and gently scratched the tip of his nose: "Okay, whatever time you want, it's fine."

Ting Miao smiled foolishly: "I don't know which day is better."

He scratched his face, a large blush appeared on his cheeks in the next second, Ting Miao lowered his eyes, grabbed Fu Ying's arm even tighter, and stuffed his arm into his arms, never letting go, his whole face was full of satisfaction : "Let's go home and look over our days."

Fu Ying was surrounded by his hands, smiled helplessly, and said in a hoarse voice: "It's all up to you."

Just do what you say, Ting Miao wants to go home now.

It just so happened that the senior directors over there were also full and ready to withdraw.Ting Miao was not drunk at all, so he immediately woke up after seeing this scene, and took the initiative to send the drunk people to a ride.Teacher Fu also drank, and looked quite serious now, but Ting Miao was still worried, so he called Qin Li and asked him to come pick him up earlier.

The director and host were accompanied by assistants, and Ting Miao helped them to the car.When he returned to the box, he saw that Lin Wenyuan and Meng Rongxiao were both drunk and passed out.

It happened that Hua Xinyu came to pick her up by car, but he was worried that Meng Rongxiao was a girl, so he asked Hua Xinyu to take her home, while he took Qin Li's car.

Ting Miao sat back on the sofa, looked at Lin Wenyuan, who was already drunk, and poked his arm: "Mr. Lin, wake up!... What is your friend's phone number, I will call him for you, Teacher Lin, wake up..."

After shouting several times, Lin Wenyuan woke up slowly.

He vaguely saw Ting Miao's face, so he didn't resist, and honestly read a string of numbers.

After making contact, Ting Miao was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief.

Before Qin Li arrived, Fu Ying was also sitting in a wheelchair in a daze.Ting Miao thought about it, and decided to send Qin Li downstairs to the hotel first, and then come back and wait for Qin Li with Teacher Fu.

Lin Wenyuan's friend called and said that he was coming soon, but the hotel was strictly controlled, and he was not allowed to enter without an appointment and a table number.Ting Miao had no choice but to walk downstairs slowly with the half-drunk Lin Wenyuan in his arms.

Ting Miao lacked strength, but Fu Lin Wen Yuan could barely do it.

The box was on the third floor, and he tremblingly carried Lin Wenyuan downstairs.It was nearly 23:[-], there were very few pedestrians on the roadside, and Lin Wenyuan's friend hadn't come yet, so the two had to stand tremblingly by the hotel door and wait.

The cold wind is severe in winter, even if you are wrapped in a cotton jacket, it is still cold.

He's okay, Lin Wenyuan, who was drunk, was so cold that he almost couldn't stand still.Ting Miao had quick eyes and quick hands, and immediately supported him to save Lin Wenyuan from being attacked by the icy ground.

"Miao, Miaomiao..." Lin Wenyuan hesitated and shouted softly.

Ting Miao was squinting to see where his friend was, when he suddenly heard Lin Wenyuan calling him, his voice was low and hoarse, "I'm sorry."

Ting Miao paused, looked at him, and did not speak for a long time.

Lin Wenyuan was so drunk that he didn't know what he said. He only felt that the embrace in front of him was strange and familiar, and the cold wind in front of him seemed to have existed in his memory.Just like the students who were wrapped in the harsh wind two years ago, outside the college, holding a hot milk tea, waiting for the get out of class to come to the appointment.

Lin Wenyuan smiled wryly, and waited for the friends he met in the group performance.

Ting Miao handed the dangling Lin Wenyuan to the man, turned around, and ran back to the box without stopping.

……

When I woke up early the next morning.

Weibo is overwhelming, full of intimate photos of him and Lin Wenyuan at the hotel entrance.

The dense mosaic was played, but the intimate movements of the two of them can still be seen.

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