After I went to the countryside variety show, I began to whitewash

Lan Che clasped the back of Yue Han's neck with his right hand, and Yue Han tightly covered the lower half of Lan Che's face with his hands, the delicate texture of the other's lips could be clearly felt in the palm of his hand.

Yuehan still hasn't recovered.

"Brother Han, you finally woke up!" Chen Zhao knelt on the ground with tears in his eyes, and his knees slid on the ground for a while, "If it wasn't for Teacher Lan, you wouldn't be able to wake up. Teacher Lan almost needed artificial respiration."

Artificial respiration?

Yue Han blinked in confusion, while Lan Che's eyes were cramped but sincere, and he suddenly realized.

With Chen Zhao's support, Yue Han got up and bowed to Lan Che: "Thank you, Teacher Lan."

The softness of the lips left quietly, and a strange reluctance rose in Lan Che's heart.

Lan Che's complexion was covered with a layer of darkness, wishing to slap himself twice to wake up, he turned his head: "It's a small matter."

Lan Che walked towards the lounge with a shady handsome appearance, Hong Zidong repeatedly confirmed that Yue Han's physical condition was still not at ease.

Originally planning to put Yue Han to rest for a while, Yue Han insisted on finishing the filming of this scene today.

Because the schedule of "Going to the Countryside" is approaching.

Yuehan made sufficient mental preparations, and as the familiar electronic sound sounded in his head, Yuehan once again devoted himself to performing as he pleased.

This time it was Xu Xingzhe who kept nagging.

Wearing simple home pajamas, Fu Xun made tea and listened to Lin Chen's story about the evidence he had collected.

After Fu Xun poured two cups of tea, he tapped the table lightly with two fingers of his left hand.

Da da.

Fu Xun smiled: "Do you want some tea?"

Cold sweat broke out on Lin Chen's forehead, and there was no line for a long time.

Xu Xingzhe gritted his teeth: "I'm sorry Director Hong."

Hong Zidong: "It's okay, one more."

It's a pity, Yue Han's expression just now was in place.

Fu Xun knocked on the table, looked at Lin Chen with a smile in his eyes, and sent out a sincere invitation: "Do you want some tea?"

The light in her eyes shrouded her as if she was under the cold wind of the twelfth lunar month, and her teeth were trembling from the cold.

Xu Xingzhe suddenly looked away: "Sorry Director Hong, I..."

Hong Zidong sighed: "Forget it, let's shoot this one tomorrow."

It's getting late, and it's almost time to call it a day.

Even though Yue Han and Xu Xingzhe had NGed so many times, the shooting progress was still beyond plan.

This is inseparable from Yuehan and Lancher's efficient performances.

Hong Zidong bought skewers out of his own pocket, but Yuehan refused, so Chen Zhao dragged them to eat supper together.

A group of people sat around, and for some reason, Yuehan was in the same row as Lanche.

Getting together for supper in winter must be inseparable from drinking. Hong Zidong is a northerner who is especially good at drinking, so he also forced the big guys to let go of drinking.

When Hong Zidong persuaded Yue Han, Chen Zhao quickly took the wine glass for Yue Han and drank it down: "Director Hong, brother Han can't drink, let me drink for him!"

"Nonsense!" Hong Zidong blushed, "How can a man not drink?"

Everyone laughed and agreed with Hong Zidong's words.

Yue Han still maintained a faint smile, he said softly: "I have a poor capacity for alcohol, and I tend to break down easily when drinking."

"What can happen if you break it up again..." Hong Zidong stopped talking as he spoke.

Everyone thought of one thing.

One of Yuehan's scandals is drinking and fighting. He once sent a middle-aged man to the hospital, and the impact was very bad.

Afterwards, the man's wife made a big fuss at Lechenxing Entertainment to ask for an explanation, and Yue Han lost a lot of money because of it.

From this point of view, the consequences of getting colder and drinking alcohol are indeed serious.

Hong Zidong stopped trying to persuade him to drink, and started talking nonsense about other things.

"Xiao Yue, have you been professionally trained? Your fighting scenes are too handsome. If I knew you were so good at fighting, I would have added a few more fighting scenes for you." Hong Zidong regretted.

Lan Che still had a fresh memory of the previous contact between the two of them fighting at close range. The fight between the limbs resisted the magnification of the senses, and a sense of dry mouth and tongue arose in the stuffy private room.

The two of them were still close, and Yue Han's leg was against his.

Rancho raised his hand and drank several glasses of wine.

Song Yang teased, "It's said on the Internet that Xiaoyue has to hire Wu to participate in any variety show."

"What?! Xiaoyue is so good and still needs to hire a martial artist?" Hong Zidong stared, "What variety show?"

Song Yang took out his mobile phone and played the clips of Yuehan singled out hooligans and catching pigs in the "Going to the Countryside" program in public.

Looking at it like this, Hong Zidong's wine was sober: "...The current variety show still invites group performers?"

Yue Han chuckled and shook his head: "That's not a group performance."

It's really not a swarm.

The Internet is questioning Yue Han's show, Li Yihan immediately stated that there is no script in it, and Yue Han is in crisis to protect her.

Li Yihan V: At that time, I stayed with brother Yue Han, and I couldn't be more clear about the truth of the matter.Five hooligans armed with iron rods trafficked people one by one. Brother Yuehan beat all over the place to create a chance for me to escape. I am really grateful to Brother Yuehan!I hope those who spread the rumors can be positive, and don't slander the kind and stupid brother Yue Han.

Lin Xinran V: Yuehan is really cute~ I hope everyone will not be blinded by rumors.

Lu Huiqing v: It's good to get colder.

Yue Han's fans liked and commented one after another. This was the first time someone spoke up for their brother, and they wished they could confess these three.

Netizens didn't expect this either. These three people belonged to different development areas in the circle, and their development prospects were also good. There was absolutely no need to lie to Yue Han.

Some people still questioned the script, and even called the video of Yuehan singled out the five players. The video was edited and fast-forwarded, and there was an inside story at a glance.

The program team generously released the original video without editing, and attached a sentence

The editing is for fear that your hearts will not be able to bear it. Mr. Yue's skill is really not a cover, it scares our videographer brother into convincing.

The unedited footage was obviously wobbly and unsteady. The cameraman brother ran all he could to help Yue Han, but Yue Han yelled no, because he was worried that the expensive machine would be damaged.

Some netizens looked at it frame by frame, vowing to find evidence of editing. After they watched it repeatedly, they couldn't help it.

[There is really nothing wrong with this video, it can’t be more true, let’s not talk about it, I’m a black fan]

[take me one]

[I stared at this video frame by frame and watched it over ten times, the more I watch it, the more amazing it is, the colder Yan is really 360 degrees without dead ends]

[Powder is powder]

"Stupid..." Lan Che took a thoughtful look at Yue Han, whose face was as gentle and peaceful as a pool of spring water, and he agreed, "Indeed."

Yue Han was slightly taken aback, realizing that he was teasing him, and looked at Lan Che helplessly with lowered eyebrows: "Teacher Lan."

The tone was helpless but without malice, on the contrary, there was a warm breath.

It's like acting like a baby again, like a feather tapping the tip of the heart brings about an electric shock.

The instigator didn't realize it, and looked at him sincerely with those dark and bright eyes, Lan Che's throat moved slightly, and he suddenly stood up.

"I'm going to the bathroom."

Yue Han's pockets vibrated one after another, and he answered the phone while everyone was in amazement. After patiently listening to the other party's story, he smiled and said, "The 0.28% ratings are all thanks to Director Zhang. What does it have to do with me?" Woolen cloth?"

"If I'm free, I won't delay the filming of the show." Yue Han was full of confusion, "Isn't the remuneration agreed in the contract? Why change it?"

Zhang Deyi made this call to confirm that Yuehan would not renege on the contract. After all, there are many such precedents.

Artists temporarily break the contract and increase the price when the ratings rise, especially the ratings mostly come from Yue Han, even if Yue Han proposes to increase the salary at this time, the program group will follow suit.

Unexpectedly, Yuehan didn't ask for credit at all, let alone open his mouth, but went according to the original contract price.

Nobody dislikes a cooperative person.

Yue Han listened for a while before hanging up the phone, and suddenly found that everyone's eyes were on him.

Rather than falling on him, it fell on the mobile phone in his hand.

"Xiao Yue, you just use this...?" Hong Zidong's face was indescribable.

Yuehan: "That's right!"

"...I'll give you a mobile phone tomorrow, the new one." Hong Zidong looked distressed.

How poor is it to use such a mobile phone?

Even though I know Yuehan can't receive notifications from the whole network, it's too...

No wonder Yuehan doesn’t have WeChat.

Even if people want to download WeChat in Yuehan, their mobile phones cannot keep up with the configuration.

Yue Han declined: "Actually, I quite like this phone."

Hong Zidong made up his mind: "Why are you polite with me?"

Yuehan said sincerely: "My mobile phone has good battery life, slow power consumption and small size. I really like it. It doesn't cost me any money. Thank you, Director Hong."

Lan Che stayed in the toilet for another half an hour, and when he came back, everyone fell to the ground.

Yue Han subconsciously looked at Chen Zhao, and sure enough, Chen Zhao's face was unpredictable with "I knew it".

It seems that Chen Zhao can't clear up the fact that Lan Che can't do it.

Three seconds of silence for Senior Lan.

Chen Zhao and Luo Fanfan supported Hong Zidong, Hong Zidong looked like a buffalo when he was drunk, no two of them really couldn't catch him.While supporting Hong Zidong, Chen Zhao did not forget to turn his head: "Teacher Lan, remember to take care of my Hanhan!"

Chen Zhao would call him Brother Han in front of outsiders, and he would call him Han Han when he was in a good mood. It seemed that Chen Zhao was in a good mood at the moment.

The two of them waited for the car at the gate with the wind blowing, Lan Che couldn't help peeking out of the corner of his eyes, Yue Han had a submissive and well-behaved look.

Just dressed a little less.

Lan Che took off his black coat and covered it with Yue Han, the warmth wrapped his nerves with a mellow fragrance, and Yue Han had already put on his coat after a moment of trance.

Yue Han said softly, "Actually, I'm not afraid of the cold."

Lan Che lightly raised his eyes to look at him, then lowered his head and fastened the buttons of his coat one by one.

Although you don't speak, you prove your ideas with actions.

Yue Han felt warm all over his body, as if standing comfortably under the warm sun, a strange current flowed up his toes, making him lose his mind for a moment.

Yuehan sneezed.

This sneezing turned on like an evil switch, Yue Han's snot was on the verge of falling, and he looked ashamed and embarrassed, his face flushed with shame.

Yuehan tilted his head up to keep the snot from falling.

Lan Che was amused, he pulled Yue Han to the telephone booth, stuffed Yue Han in, and closed the glass door.

Through the glass door, Yuehan didn't dare to lower his head, looking up at Lanche helplessly.

As unbearable as an itchy boot, Lan Che's throat was astringent and a little hot. He knocked on the glass door lightly with his knuckles, and softened his voice: "It's warm inside, wait for me, I'll buy you a tissue."

After finishing speaking, Lan Che put on his mask and peaked cap and headed towards the convenience store.

Such a scene filled Yue Han's mind.

The dim and ambiguous street lights hit the transparent glass door, Lan Che's chiseled face seemed to be coated with a layer of tulle, and his stern eyebrows and eyes were warmed like ice and snow melting.

Yue Han stood in the phone booth, looking at him through the darkness.

Suddenly the telephone booth was knocked, and Yue Han's heart was filled with anticipation for no reason, his eyes glowed and he turned around.

The fluttering expectation jumped down and fell into the abyss called disappointment.

Not Rancher.

Lan Che found Yue Han outside the phone booth, he subconsciously pulled Yue Han over, holding Yue Han's face, it was really cold.

His face was red from the cold.

Lan Che squeezed Yue Han's face as if punishing: "Didn't I tell you to stay inside? It's so cold outside."

The skin soaked by the cold wind feels cool, but the colder it is, the skin feels burned.

He didn't dare to look at Lan Che, and said softly, "I have your fans."

fan?

Lan Che still maintained the posture of holding Yue Han's cheek, and looked sideways.

Inside the phone booth, there was a young girl leaning against the glass door in a strange posture, her entire face almost twisted on top, her eyes staring like copper bells.

Lan Che first took out the hot soybean milk from the plastic bag and put it in Yue Han's hands, then took out a tissue and stuffed it into the pocket of Yue Han's coat, and pulled Yue Han's wrist to the phone booth.

Lan Che opened the door of the phone booth, and in the dark night, those sharp eyes were as fierce as wind and snow: "Are you my fan?"

The girl was so frightened that she shivered and nodded with tears in her eyes.

Logically speaking, fans would ask for autographs and group photos, and Yue Han obediently kept a certain distance.

After confirming that the girl is not an illegitimate fan or a paparazzi, Lan Che eased his eyebrows, and just wanted to take off the mask and hat to meet the girl's co-production requirements.

The girl pulled the plastic bag in his hand pitifully, and begged, "Can you get Hanhan's autograph for me?"

"?" Rancher asked, "Why not just now?"

The girl lowered her eyes lonely: "Hanhan won't let us fan him, and he doesn't know that we like him."

Before Ranche could figure it out, Yuehan sneezed again.

Lan Che looked out worriedly, and the girl was so nervous that she was about to cry: "Han Han is wearing too little clothes! Oh my god, how can he stand such a cold day? Huh, mom is so worried about you, where is Brother Zhao? Brother Zhao, what are you eating!"

Now Lanche believes that the girl is indeed Yue Han's loyal fan.

The space of the phone booth is quite large, more than enough to accommodate two people, but it is somewhat difficult to accommodate three people.

Yue Han looked at Lan Che with a confused face, not understanding why Lan Che wanted to take pictures with his fans.

Although Yuehan was thin enough to fit in, the phone booth was not designed for the coexistence of three people.

Yuehan was in the center, and he couldn't squeeze into the girl's place, so he could only move into Lanche's arms.

The two of them were so close together that Lan Che could smell the elegant fragrance of Yuehan's hair without bowing his head.

This is a pain for Rancher.

Suddenly, the two bodies shook at the same time.

The girl who adjusted the self-timer rod noticed the stiffness of the two, and said weakly: "Can't you take pictures? If you can't take pictures, I..."

Yuehan shook his head: "I just got caught by Teacher Lan's belt, it's okay, you can continue."

Lan Che's expression was like a fleeting glance, colorful and wonderful.

Thinking that Lan Che was embarrassed, Yue Han comforted him intimately: "Mr. Lan, it's okay. We are all men, so don't feel embarrassed."

Lan Che pursed his thin lips.

It's embarrassing because they're all men.

Although Yue Han didn't understand why Lan Che's fan co-production brought him, but he obediently completed the three-person co-production.

When signing, Lan Che signed his name first, and then handed the pen to Yue Han.

Yue Han was flattered: "I won't sign it."

Lan Che's single signature is worth a lot if it is sold. If his signature is added, others will think it is a pirated copy.

Unexpectedly, the girl looked at him expectantly: "Sign it, sign it! Good things come in pairs!"

Is there still this saying?

Looking at Lan Che for help, Lan Che had no intention of stopping, and Yue Han could only sign.

When the night wind blew past the phone booth, Yue Han's nose was sore and he bowed and sneezed.

Lan Che thought that Yue Han was about to fall when he leaned forward, so he quickly caught Yue Han with his hands and eyes.

Lan Che put his arms around Yue Han's abdomen, and suddenly mentioned that the two of them had their chests against their backs, standing under the night streetlights as intimate lovers.

Both of them obviously wore a lot, and they were obviously hindered by clothes.

Lan Che felt his heartbeat was deafening.

Yue Han also felt like a drum beating.

The girl carefully kept the signature, turned her head to take a last look at the idol, but was caught off guard by the scene in front of her, her shoulders trembled and she took two steps back.

Look what an earth-shattering picture she saw?