I'm on the top of my cp [entertainment circle]

On the way back to the recording site from the backstage, Tan Feiyue deliberately asked him: "Don't you need to practice your clips?"

"No need." Song Zixing said, "I'm a big brother's fan, I've watched every movie, that part is engraved in my mind, I don't need to practice."

"Really." Tan Feiyue asked softly, not like an inquiry, from behind.

The eight guests returned to the scene, and the host said: "Our performance order is according to the team formation order just now, so the first group to perform is our Tan Feiyue and Zhang Tianyu, which one of you will come first?"

"Brother, come first." Song Zixing looked at Tan Feiyue, "He just practiced for a long time in the back."

"It made me look forward to it." Wen Chenke said meaningfully, "I just watched you practice seriously in the background."

Song Zixing had known him for how long, and from his tone, he knew that he must have seen the last few movements just now, and there was something hidden in these words.

Whether you are serious or not is another matter, but you have practiced really well,

The two put down the microphones and walked to the center of the stage. Song Zixing suddenly moved to Tan Feiyue's side and said in a voice he could hear: "Don't kiss me."

Although he knew that he would restrain himself in front of the audience, Song Zixing was not sure what he would do again, fearing that he would not be able to handle it, so he simply vaccinated him in advance.

If the situation just now happened on stage, then Song Zixing's acting career would almost be over.

Tan Feiyue looked at him in surprise, and suddenly smiled softly: "This is on stage, I wouldn't even dare if you asked me to kiss you."

Song Zixing: "..."

"What are you whispering?" Zheng Liyan sat closest to them and couldn't help asking when she saw their small movements.

"It's nothing." Song Zixing turned to look at the host, "We can start now."

When the music started, Tan Feiyue returned to his usual indifference, as if the smile on Song Zixing's face when he teased Song Zixing just now was an illusion.

Compared with Zhou Dan's calmness and determination, Tan Feiyue's strength and expression are more aggressive. Coupled with his face that is born to be unapproachable, it seems that there are six words written on his forehead: Don't love me, no result.

Song Zixing obviously felt that this time on stage, Tan Feiyue was more serious than when he was practicing backstage. He was surprised by the fierceness and sharpness in the other party's eyes when they happened to look at each other a few times.

He once thought that Tan Feiyue's growing indifference might have something to do with his acting experience.The first movie that just debuted was a suspenseful plot. Although the character of Wei Du is quite cheerful, the main tone of the movie is still very depressing.

After that, Tan Feiyue seldom accepts urban dramas that are purely about love, but usually drama-based films.

At present, the movie he and Qin Su are filming together can barely be regarded as more emotional drama, but from the background, falling in love is just an auxiliary plot.

Could it be that because I haven't had much love with the little girl, my heart has become more and more incomprehensible and difficult to open?

Song Zixing thought so, and soon came the last few seconds.

Unexpectedly, Tan Feiyue didn't touch him this time, his movements were very similar to Zhou Dan's, reaching out to touch him, Song Zixing turned around in the next second.

In the end, the two ended back to back, not only Song Zixing was surprised, but everyone else was also surprised.

"Whether you see it or not, this is the correct demonstration." Wang Zhi patted Zhou Chengfeng and said, "Don't add drama!"

Zhou Chengfeng cupped his fists towards Tan Feiyue: "Brother! I'm sorry! I was wrong!"

Tan Feiyue picked up the microphone and said to him: "There will be no next time, so I will let you off this time."

Because of these words, everyone cast sympathetic glances at Zhou Chengfeng.

Zhou Chengfeng showed an aggrieved expression towards the camera.

"Next is Zhang Tianyu's performance!" The host looked at him and asked, "Are you ready?"

"Let me play with him." Tan Feiyue said proactively.

This means that he wants to play the part of Song Zixing.

Everyone expressed their expectations.

The leading actor, Fu Yu, has a very special habit. When thinking about a problem, he is used to recording his thoughts in the form of an audio recording.And Wei Du found that there were two days in this month, the audio display was missing.

It was his habit that exposed his whereabouts. After Wei Du secretly investigated, he found that in an abandoned factory, Fu Yu had a fixed meeting time with the suspect.

When the case was coming to an end, Wei Du put all the evidence sorted out in front of Fu Yu and asked him if he had any contact with the suspect.

Snippets start here.Sitting behind the desk, Tan Feiyue saw Song Zixing coming in through the door.

Song Zixing entered the scene very quickly. Before he opened the door, he was still smiling at the audience. After he opened the door, his demeanor immediately changed. Three emotions of doubt, disbelief and unwillingness were intertwined, and his eyes turned red in a second.

He threw a stack of documents in front of Fu Yu, lowered his voice and asked, "At 24:100 p.m. last Wednesday, who did you meet in the waste gas factory [-] meters north of the Zhongqi tire factory?"

His voice trembled slightly, and he looked fiercely at the person in front of him, hoping that what he said could deny his guess.

But he didn't.

Fu Yu looked at him calmly. After a few seconds, he leaned back on the chair, lowered his head and smiled softly: "You know."

He said declarative sentences, not interrogative sentences.

When he said this, his tone was more like relief, as if the side-by-side cooperation for so long was not a win-win situation for him, but a stumbling block that hindered his plan.

"What do you mean!" Wei Du gritted his teeth fiercely, with blue veins on his forehead, "What are you going to do!"

"Don't you think the efficiency is too low?" Fu Yu looked at the anger on his friend's face, raised his eyebrows, and even smiled, "I don't deny that your IQ is indeed high, but after so long of our investigation , obviously, committing crimes is much easier than solving puzzles."

"So you're going to kill people indirectly?" Wei Du's voice suddenly rose, and he slapped the table, "Don't you want your future!"

"You said it was an indirect murder." Fu Yu stood up quickly, put his hands on the desk, and leaned close to him with his upper body, his eyes were compelling, his voice was lowered, and there was a hint of temptation, "In this world, except you and me, no one can find out I'm doing tricks behind it?"

"You..." Wei Du was so angry that he clenched his hands tightly into fists, and his nails hurt his palms. He looked at the senior he had always admired, as if he was looking at a stranger, "Do you have to do this? Why can't you wait?" Together we will……"

He lowered his posture first, and his eyes could no longer hold so many tears while speaking.

Fu Yu stretched out her hands to hold his face, wiped away the tears at the end of his eyes, and smiled helplessly: "I can't wait, I don't have time."

For Wei Du, his actions will only touch his emotions even more.

He was wronged, he didn't understand, he couldn't figure out why in the end, he became the only useless pawn in this game.

He cried very sadly, even a little out of breath.

The segment should end here, seeing Song Zixing crying and suddenly smiling at him, Tan Feiyue realized it was over, walked around the desk a few steps, and reached out to wipe his tears.

After the silence in the auditorium, there was warm applause.

"The acting is great!" The host couldn't help but marvel, "Oh my god, I seem to have watched the movie again."

Song Zixing has been out of the show since Tan Feiyue walked in front of him, he cried for a long time, he raised his head and asked Tan Feiyue who was helping him to wipe his tears: "Is my makeup beautiful?"

"No." Talking about the paper handed over by the Feiyue result staff, he looked at his face.

"It surprised me." Qin Su stood up and said sincerely, "I thought it would take him some time to brew his emotions, but who knew that there were tears in his eyes as soon as he came up, and those few lines just said too much. Well, I was completely taken in by him!"

Song Zixing compared his heart to her: "Thank you, Sister Susu!"

Tan Feiyue paused for wiping his face, and then pinched his cheek instead.

"His eyes are amazing." Wen Chenke covered his face and said, "I really want to know what you have been through these years."

"It's so handsome!" Zheng Liyan gave a thumbs up, "And Brother Tan also played Fu Yu very well!"

"I can only say that I'm really good at acting." Sun Zihan asked him aloud, "Are you particularly familiar with this scene?"

Song Zixing nodded: "Very familiar."

"It can be seen that you really want to lean in the direction of Tan Feiyue's acting." Sun Zihan shook his head lightly, "But in my opinion, the traces of imitation are a bit heavy. When I watched it, it seemed like two Tan Feiyues. In acting, I personally think that acting still needs to have its own style, in fact, imitation is fine, but you have to let the audience know that you are you and others are others.”

As soon as this remark came out, everyone had different opinions.

"It's a good thing to have your own style in acting, but he is too young and needs a guiding process." Wen Chenke said, "Before learning to innovate, you must first imitate what successful people do. Imitation is as powerful as the essence."

"If everyone feels the same when performing, then what are you watching?" Sun Zihan asked, "Isn't it just to see the result of his performance?"

Song Zixing stayed on the sidelines and quietly watched them discuss so heatedly, not only did not empathize with them, but even wanted to laugh a little.

"Sister, what do you think of Fei Yue's Fu Yu?" Qin Su asked.

"He is him, and Song Zixing is Song Zixing." Sun Zihan commented, "In comparison, Lao Song's handling of this relationship is more restrained and steady. Of course, this has something to do with Feiyue's young age, but he also performed well."

"I think you're biased." Wen Chenke insisted, "Zhang Tianyu gave me the feeling that he played Wei Du, and I personally think it's even more vivid than Feiyue's."

There was an uproar.

There was a verbal battle between the film king and the queen, and the rest of the people watched quietly, no one dared to intervene, but no one expected that Wen Chenke would say that he was better than him in front of Tan Feiyue.

Everyone in the director team broke into a cold sweat, can this show still be recorded?Will Tan Feiyue just walk away?

All eyes turned to Tan Feiyue, who nodded in agreement with Wen Chenke's words just now: "I think so too. I almost forgot my lines when I acted with him just now."

Wen Chenke shrugged and spread his hands, indicating what I said.

"You are his boss, you should favor him." Sun Zihan said with a smile.

"No." Tan Feiyue said seriously, "This is the second time I've acted opposite him. His eyes made me feel that the person standing in front of me is my brother himself."

The host asked suspiciously: "Your brother is..."

"Brother Song Zixing." He said.

His name was like a tranquilizer, calming down the few people who originally wanted to debate.

Song Zixing said, why didn't I know that the two of us suddenly changed from half-acquainted strangers to good buddies?

He continued: "This scene was a part of my audition at the time, and it was shot around the end. Because I was not in a good state at the time, the director felt that it was either not enough or too hard. This scene was filmed for several hours, and I was not satisfied no matter how I filmed it. After my brother went back, he helped me pick out the lines and moves a little bit. He taught me how to suppress my emotions and how to burst out at the highest point. He cried with me for almost Two hours, and one will pass the next day."

He looked at Song Zixing and said, "His performance just now made me feel like my brother is back."

Song Zixing knew that he should politely thank him for his evaluation at this moment.

But he couldn't speak.

He thought he was the only one thinking about those few months, he thought he didn't care, but when Tan Feiyue said these words in front of so many people, he felt a slight pain in his heart— —

He cares.

The filming process of that scene was very difficult, because it was the finishing touch of the whole film, so the director had very high requirements. On the first day, Tan Feiyue cried for several hours in front of the camera, her eyes were swollen from crying, and she couldn’t shoot Get the effect he wants.

After all, it was his first time acting, and the cheerful atmosphere made his filming go very smoothly. When he was hit by a blow, Tan Feiyue was in a state of disarray. He just stayed in the corner alone, ignoring anyone who spoke. .

Although the director is demanding, he is not unreasonable. He almost thought that his strictness would force the child away. He was afraid that Tan Feiyue's next sentence would be that I will stop filming and I will go home, so he quickly found Song Zixing secretly, and let him He went to comfort him.

Song Zixing saw it all. Apart from his distress, he also felt that he had some responsibilities.

Compared with the director, he is selfish towards Tan Feiyue. In his heart, it is already very good for a child to meet that standard, and this kind of thinking gave Tan Feiyue a feeling of "I am actually very good". a feeling of.

But now the director told him that he could do better.

That night, the two went to bed at three o'clock in the morning. After crying, Tan Feiyue had a high sense of dependence on others, and coquettishly said that she wanted to sleep with him.

Song Zixing agreed, and after the two of them lay on the bed together, the kid came over and hugged him and said that his brother was so sexy when he cried.

His heart was sweetened by the child.

"Your evaluation is very high." Sun Zihan nodded after hearing what he said, "I apologize, maybe I don't know enough about this kid."

"He's not just cute." Wen Chenke said with a smile, "Otherwise Feiyue wouldn't have taken a fancy to him at a glance."

Song Zixing came back to his senses, and took his words: "It means that besides being cute, you are also very handsome?"

"Extremely handsome!" Zheng Liyan praised him with a smile, "The most handsome is when he is acting!"

Song Zixing winked at her.

After the episode, it was the turn of the next group to perform.

Everyone's acting skills are worth mentioning. The highlight is the reverse part, especially Wen Chenke. He just turned Qin Su's ancient fairy tale drama into a comedy, which made everyone laugh.

In addition to acting, Zheng Liyan also has outstanding singing and dancing abilities. She has a similar style to Zhou Chengfeng, so this group of performances received very high praise.

Sun Zihan has acted in too many TV series, and she can easily deal with any genre, so she performed Wang Zhi's clips perfectly.The clip Wang Zhi got was a family comedy, and Sun Zihan played the role of mother.

He asked Song Zixing to help play the son, and he played the mother himself, and the two played a scene where the mother and son reconciled after a quarrel.

For Song Zixing, family drama is a blank space. He has never been in contact with it. Sun Zihan taught him: "Just act what you are at home."

Song Zixing nodded, thinking that he was not as noisy as the son in the play at home.

It may be that the characters are too close to life, but Wang Zhi's imitation is actually very precise, with very similar expressions and movements.After the mother and son resolved the conflict, the mother learned that she had also misunderstood the child, and couldn't apologize, so she opened her arms and hugged the child vigorously.

When Song Zixing was hugged by him, he felt the radiance of his mother's love enveloped him. When he looked up, he seemed to be able to see the golden light emanating from Wang Zhi's body.

terrible.

After the performance, the host was organizing the audience to vote. Song Zixing returned to his seat and whispered to Tan Feiyue, "Which mother actually sprayed Versace Dylan on her body?"

Tan Feiyue raised her eyebrows: "In such a short time, you even know what perfume he wears?"

"It's close." Song Zixing said, "It smells good."

"Can I smell any perfume on my body?" Tan Feiyue looked down at him.

Song Zixing really moved closer to his neck, and in just two seconds, he raised a pair of bright eyes: "City Forest."

Tan Feiyue smiled lightly at him.

"You like this?" Song Zixing asked him.

"Do you like it?" he asked back.

"Me?" Song Zixing nodded, "I like it."

He liked this perfume the most during his lifetime. The woody fragrance has a little citrus fragrance, which is elegant and simple, which suits him very well.

Tan Feiyue wanted to say more, the host had already begun to announce the audience's voting results.

"Everyone's votes will determine the next CP task." The host said, "Let's see who will have the highest number of votes this time?"

The audience shouted very neatly: "Talk about Feiyue! Talk about Feiyue!"

The votes were announced, and sure enough their names were ranked first.

Song Zixing was not surprised at all. He followed Tan Feiyue to participate in the show, just accept it with peace of mind, and there is no need to look forward to it.

The second is Zheng Liyan and Zhou Chengfeng, the third is Qin Su and Wen Chenke, and the last is Sun Zihan and Wang Zhi.

"Top-ranked priority task cards." The host had four task cards in his hand, and said, "The program group has collected comments with the highest number of likes from netizens, and you need to choose tasks based on the number of likes. The first group, you can start to choose."

"Number of likes?" Song Zixing still has some experience in surfing the Internet, he said, "Since this is the case, it must be that the higher the number of likes, the harder it is to complete."

"No way." Zheng Liyan said, "The higher the number of likes, the more netizens like it. It shouldn't be a difficult task."

"Think about it, what are the hot comments you post on Weibo?" Zhou Chengfeng said.

"...Usually they have all kinds of hearts." Qin Su said, "The control of criticism is a bit strong."

"I'm different." Wen Chenke smiled, "Hot comments are usually some wonderful remarks I replied to."

"What should we choose?" Tan Feiyue asked Song Zixing for his opinion.

"We choose the one with the lowest number of likes," Song Zixing said.

"The lowest number of likes?" The host was a little surprised by their choice, "You can't change it if you choose it, are you sure?"

Song Zixing looked at Tan Feiyue.

"Sure," he said.

"Okay." The host handed them the task card at the bottom and said, "I hope you can complete the task satisfactorily!"

Both Zhou Chengfeng and Wen Chenke chose the task card with the highest number of likes, and the remaining Wang Zhi group was forced to assign the last task card.

"Our task time starts at [-] o'clock tomorrow morning, and the team that completes the task first will win the title of the best CP."

Song Zixing took back the mission card and took a look at it. The more he looked at him, the less confident he was. Finally, he simply put the mission card back into the envelope and pretended nothing happened.

Tan Feiyue knew something was wrong when she saw his expression.

This is the end of today's in-studio recording, all the guests went back to rest, and the next day is the location recording.

Each group is assigned to a different location and needs to perform different tasks.

The program team arranged accommodation, and Wen Chenke, Qin Su and the two of them returned to the accommodation by car.

Once in the car, Tan Feiyue took out the task card from the envelope and glanced at it twice.

"I underestimated the strength of netizens." Song Zixing sighed, "I made a mistake."

Screenshots of five netizens' comments were printed on the task card, and the number of likes behind it was also cut off. Although it was said to have the lowest number of likes, the comment at the bottom had more than 2000 likes.

@小熊妈妈: Heartbeat challenge! !Sisters send me up!A must-have game for couples!

@今天我喜的CP Are married: help each other make up!

@柏果果泉吃水: Cutting each other’s nails, my boyfriend and I’s daily life [laughing]

@今天必须早早: Don’t embarrass everyone, let’s buy a set of clothes for each other, and buy them separately!

@坤坤睡了: No way, there are still people who don’t know that fishing can cultivate feelings, right?

"What is your task?" Wen Chenke was curious, "I wonder if the one with the lowest number of likes will be the best."

"It's okay." After Tan Feiyue finished watching, he asked the follower in front, "Can this task be shared?"

"No."

"Oh, forget it." Wen Chenke said with a smile, "I wanted to see if the one with the most votes in your group took advantage."

"I don't think so." Song Zixing said honestly, "We are so clever that we are mistaken by our cleverness."

"It's not difficult to complete." Tan Feiyue said very confidently, "Although we don't know what the tasks of the other groups are, we will try our best to get the first place."

"The tone is not small." Wen Chenke said, "Our task is also very simple, okay, we can finish it before lunch."

"Brother, have you consulted the other party?" Qin Su patted him.

"Brother will take you flying." Wen Chenke was not worried at all.

Song Zixingxin said that the two of them might lose just because of the second makeup task.

Everyone returned to the accommodation arranged by the program group. Everyone has a separate room and a separate task——

Wake your partner up tomorrow.

Song Zixing didn't know if everyone had it, but he had seen Tan Feiyue just waking up, so he thought it would be better to wait for Tan Feiyue to wake up and call him.

I think so, but it may be that Tan Feiyue is a little tired from filming these days, and when Song Zixing woke up the next day, the door of the other party's room was still tightly closed.

After he finished washing, he knocked on the door and knocked a few times, but there was no response.

He stood at the door, and WeChat sent him a call invitation.

A few seconds later, it was connected over there, and the voice was obviously still awake: "What's wrong?"

"Get up." Song Zixing put his hand on the doorknob, "I'm going in."

"Okay." As soon as the words fell, there was no sound over there.

Song Zixing hung up the phone and walked in, the room was still dark, Tan Feiyue half leaned against the head of the bed, half squinting at him.

"It's 07:30 soon." Song Zixing stood at the head of the bed, kneeling on the bed with one leg and said, "It starts at eight o'clock."

"Okay." Tan Feiyue didn't want to say more, so she took a few seconds to hold out a hand to him.

"What?" Song Zixing asked, his hand had already consciously grabbed his hand, pulling him up.

"What's the first task?" Tan Feiyue asked as she passed by him in her pajamas.

"Heartbeat Challenge." Song Zixing took out the task card and glanced at it, "I don't know what it means, have you played it?"

"No." Tan Feiyue paused.

The two set off from the accommodation to eat breakfast on the first floor.Coming down from upstairs, Song Zixing discovered that the program team had rented a holiday villa, and there were only a few of them in the huge cafeteria on the first floor.

"Are you here?" Zheng Liyan greeted them, "We're leaving at eight o'clock, hurry up."

Song Zixing glanced at everyone and asked, "Where are Sister Su Su and Brother Chen Ke?"

"Ham, don't mention them." Wang Zhi couldn't help laughing, "Their first task is to visit the flower and bird market, the nearest one is [-] kilometers away, and they set off early in the morning."

Song Zixing glanced at Tan Feiyue and smiled: "I suddenly feel that our mission is okay."

Tan Feiyue remained silent.

After breakfast, everyone split up, and only Song Zixing and Tan Feiyue stayed where they were.

"How to do the heartbeat challenge." Song Zixing asked the director immediately from one to eight o'clock.

"We private messaged this netizen with specific details, and she told us that you need to say some lines to each other, and then measure your heartbeat." The director asked the staff to put on the heart rate measuring device for the two of them, "Time 1 minute, your The heartbeat cannot exceed one hundred beats per minute, otherwise the challenge will fail."

Song Zixing was shocked: "This kind of thing can't be controlled, right? What if the challenge fails?"

"Come again." The director said with a smile, "until it's passed."

"It's over." Song Zixing covered his face and smiled, "I'm very emotional, so don't say anything particularly provocative."

"Did the lines come from your own mind?" Tan Feiyue asked.

"It was provided by this netizen. You two are different." The director handed each of them a card.

Song Zixing felt a little headache when he looked at the densely packed words.

"Which one of you will come first." The director observed their heart rate, "At present, one is 67, the other is [-], very stable."

"You come first." Song Zixing was afraid that he would be delayed, "while I am calm now."

"it is good."

The two sat facing each other, both wearing heart rate monitors in their left hands and placing them on the table.Tan Feiyue held up the line card and read slowly: "I am a very vulgar person. I see mountains as mountains, seas as seas, and flowers as flowers."

From the first sentence he spoke, Song Zixing knew it was Wang Xiaobo's writing.

"Only when I saw you, the sea of ​​clouds began to surge, the river tide began to surge, and the tiny tentacles of insects scratched the world's itches. You don't need to open your mouth, and all things in the world and I will rush to you."

Tan Feiyue read it very slowly. After reading this sentence, he noticed the words behind him, looked up at the other party, and found that Song Zixing was staring at him intently.

"If you are willing, I will love you forever." When reading this sentence, he did not look at the line card, but stared at Song Zixing, "If you are not willing, I will love you forever."

He is worthy of being the movie king.

Tan Feiyue's voice is extremely affectionate, as if this is not a line, but his heartfelt voice, every word is full of emotion, Song Zixing can clearly feel the desire and cherish in the other party's eyes and voice, as if the person sitting opposite It seems that I really love him, it seems that I have really loved him for a long time.

This is humble love story.

Seeing the numbers on the instrument in his hand, Song Zixing knew he had lost.

"Exceeded!" the director shouted to stop.

Tan Feiyue first looked away from his gaze, and looked down at the line card.

Song Zixing was quiet for a few seconds, and discussed with Tan Feiyue: "Why don't we stop acting this part."

Tan Feiyue looked up at him with puzzled eyes.

"Whoever you say this kind of words to will not be moved." Song Zixing smiled, "Don't be emotional, just be a word-reading machine."

"Okay." Tan Feiyue glanced at the instrument and said, "Don't be nervous."

Song Zixing said, how could this be nervous?

Again, Tan Feiyue was completely a repeater this time, with no emotion in every word, even more indifferent than Siri.

Song Zixing's fluctuating heart because of him suddenly cooled down, and his heart rate never exceeded eighty.

"Zhang Tianyu's challenge was successful!" said the director, "Let's talk about the non-monthly challenge."

Song Zixing deliberately teased him before reading: "Are you not feeling fluctuating in your heart now?"

"It's okay." Tan Feiyue didn't seem very interested, and his expression was not as lively as yesterday. Song Zixing thought it was a normal reaction for him to get up early.

"I have walked the roads of many places and crossed the bridges of many places." This passage is also a classic love quote from Shen Congwen. Song Zixing hardly needs to read the lines. He looked at Tan Feiyue and said slowly, "I have seen it many times. Yun, who drank many kinds of wine, but only loved one who was at his best age."

"Exceeded!" The director's voice suddenly broke in.

Song Zixing glanced at the instrument in surprise, it was one hundred and two.

Tan Feiyue lowered her head and blinked, and said with some difficulty, "Start again."

"Okay." Song Zixing waited for the number to drop below one hundred, so he read it again.

This time, Tan Feiyue didn't meet his eyes, but looked down at the table.From Song Zixing's perspective, only his forehead can be seen.

He read very slowly, and when he read the last sentence, the number showed that it exceeded one hundred again.

Song Zixing felt that he might be a little sensitive to "people with the best age".

"Take a deep breath." The staff on the side reminded him, "Don't be nervous, the more nervous you are, the faster your heartbeat will be."

Tan Feiyue took a few seconds to adjust her emotions, then nodded to Song Zixing: "Let's do it again."

Song Zixing deliberately weakened the last sentence this time, and passed it almost lightly. Sure enough, he didn't exceed it this time.

"The challenge is successful!" said the director, "You can move on to the next task!"

A little girl came to dismantle their instruments, Song Zixing laughed and teased him, "Hey~ What's the matter, brother, my heart beats faster when I hear the confession."

"Brother Tan can't see it at all." The little girl said with a smile, "Those who don't know think he doesn't react at all."

"That's right." Song Zixing pinched his left wrist, which was wearing the instrument just now, and said, "I didn't expect my heart to be so rich."

Tan Feiyue only glanced at him, and asked, "Aren't you also surpassed?"

"I've never been in love before, so of course I'm easily tempted." Song Zixing didn't blush when he said this, "My brother is older than me..."

"Me neither." Tan Feiyue interrupted him.

Seeing that he was serious about what he said, Song Zixing turned to smile at the director: "Don't cut this part."

The next step is to give each other makeup.

The program team had already prepared all kinds of make-up, and temporarily built a dressing room for the two of them.

"This link may lose fans." Song Zixing sat on the swivel chair after washing his hands, looked at Tan Feiyue's face and said, "If the transformation is not good later, don't blame me."

"I don't blame you." Tan Feiyue looked at herself in the glasses, except that she was not energetic when she was without makeup, and she was no different from her usual self when she appeared on the scene.

"Let me take a look." Song Zixing searched for makeup tutorials on his mobile phone, and said, "First go to quarantine... which one is quarantine, sister?"

A girl came over to help him identify cosmetics.

"Oh, that's it." Song Zixing squeezed a little on his hand, and wiped it directly on the side of Tan Feiyue's face.

"Your skin is pretty good." Getting closer, Song Zixing found that his face had almost no blemishes, and his pores were very fine, smooth to the touch, very comfortable.

Feeling the other person's hand stroking her face back and forth, Tan Feiyue asked after a few seconds, "Are you serious?"

"That's right." Song Zixing helped him smooth out the barrier and said, "Otherwise, can I still take advantage of you?"

"..."

After painting, Song Zixing didn't back away, kept a punch distance from him, looked at him, and praised: "My brother's eyes are so beautiful, I can see myself in them."

Except for the eyes, every part of his facial features is very superior, the bridge of his nose is high, and the shape of his lips is also Song Zixing's favorite kind of thin lips. This face almost grows on his aesthetic point.

"Next is liquid foundation."

Just as Song Zixing was about to continue applying, the girl quickly handed over a brush: "Use this to apply makeup more docilely."

"Ah?" Song Zixing was a little surprised, "It's not just painting the walls, why use a brush?"

"..." The little girl didn't know how to explain to him.

"Listen to her." Tan Feiyue said, "She is always more professional than you."

"... Oh." Song Zixing finally took it over, with a disappointed expression on his face.

His skin feels so good, I want to touch it even after touching it.

Song Zixing followed the steps of the teaching step by step. After spraying the setting spray, he looked at Tan Feiyue's eyebrows carefully and said, "Your eyebrows are pretty good, don't you need to paint them?"

Tan Feiyue nodded: "Then no need."

"Eye shadow..." Song Zixing glanced at the model picture, hesitant to say anything, "I think it's more natural not to paint, what do you think?"

"Okay." Tan Feiyue followed him.

"And then..." Song Zixing looked at the phone and said, "I'll get you some highlights, shadows, and blush."

He was afraid that there would be too much powder and the color would be too heavy, so he used a brush to stick the powder lightly and only a little bit, and he might not be able to see the difference even if he was close.

"The last step! Lipstick." Song Zixing glanced at the hundreds of lipsticks in the lipstick cabinet, dizzy, "What color should I choose?"

Tan Feiyue is not clear either.

The little girl came over to help them in time: "Brother Tan's lip color is relatively light, you can choose a nude color for him that is not so heavy, you can use this."

She picked one out and handed it to Song Zixing.

"Okay." Song Zixing glanced at the color, and it was indeed similar to the color of his lips, and asked, "What color is this called?"

"Milk tea color? Peach color?" the little girl said, "It's about the same anyway."

"Then I'll draw you a human peach." Song Zixing reached out and pinched Tan Feiyue's chin, separated his lips, and drew on his lower lip.

"You draw too far, it will stick to your teeth." The little girl couldn't laugh or cry, "Wipe it."

"okay."

She just pulled out a piece of paper from the tissue box next to her, when she turned her head, Song Zixing's fingers had already stuck into his mouth.

"You don't mind, do you?" Song Zixing deliberately smiled at him, "Hands that were just painted with isolation."

"I don't mind." Tan Feiyue looked down at him, and someone pressed the center of her lower lip.

Song Zixing gently wiped off the excess lipstick inside the lip line with his little finger, when he stretched out his finger, he saw the excess color on his finger, so he simply used his little finger to paint his lips.

"This lipstick is very