On the promenade of Kamari Beach, there are many restaurants and bars.

After nightfall, the neon lights flashed with colorful spots, Zhang Ranran led everyone into a music bar: "There will be a band performance here! Let's get a seat first!"

Many people had already gathered in the bar, and a few of them found empty seats and sat down. Wu Ying asked her: "Isn't this your first time here? How do you know there is a performance here tonight?"

Zhang Ranran raised her eyebrows, her spirits were high: "Of course it's my damn charm."

Chen Ting snorted, and broke the stage: "A fan recognized her and told her about it."

Zhang Ranran sighed: "Don't tear down the stage so quickly!"

When Wang Huimeng came back after ordering wine, he didn't hear what the three of them said, and couldn't help sighing: "Finally, it feels like we are recording a travel show."

During the trip to New York, several people were counting money and money every day. There was no joy in traveling.

Zhang Ranran couldn't agree more: "I really don't know where the show crew learned their bad tricks. A good travel show has to find a way to make intrigue."

It's hard for a smart woman to cook without rice, and most of the quarrels come from lack of money.The program group deliberately blocked funds, but it was just to let them tear it up!

Wu Ying: "In technical terms, this is creating conflicts, and it is the easiest way to attract attention."

Chen Ting glanced at the two traffic directors, and boldly guessed: "The ratings of our program are absolutely unprecedented."

Zhang Ranran: "That's for sure, Brother Chen and Xinghe have so many fans, even if the program crew shows a video of them sleeping for an entire episode, people will watch it!"

A single person is enough to attract attention, but two people will worry about ratings when they get together?

Zhang Ranran understood: "So the program crew is aware of this and just let us do it?"

It seems that it can only be explained in this way.

Zhang Ranran clapped his hands and said: "It's good, we have fun, and others are also happy to watch."

They don't know if others are happy or not, but now they are very happy.

The atmosphere in the bar was strong, and several people drank and gradually became drunk.

Qin Xinghe leaned on Yuechen's shoulder, watching Zhang Ranran rush to the bar's resident singing stage with blurred eyes.

The sound of howling ghosts and howling wolves spread to every corner through the microphone, Qin Xinghe tilted his head and smiled lowly: "It's ugly enough."

Qin Xinghe behind him has no impression.

It was already noon when he woke up the next day, with warm sunlight shining on the bed, Qin Xinghe rubbed his hangover head, recalling how he got back yesterday.

It seems to be carried back, and it seems to be dragged back...

Unable to remember at all, Qin Xinghe simply closed his eyes and continued to sleep.

I lay down for a while, but didn't fall asleep.

He got up from the bed to take a shower, and when he came out with a towel on after the shower, there was someone sitting in the bedroom.

The young man was wearing a light gray shirt, obediently staring at the meal in front of him, and when he heard the movement, he looked up at him: "Are you awake? After taking the hangover medicine, let's eat again. I bought you some food."

It was almost noon, and Qin Xinghe was already hungry. At this time, Yuechen helped him bring up the meal, which just saved the time to go downstairs: "Thank you."

After taking the hangover medicine, Qin Xinghe started to eat.

Yue Chen sat opposite him: "The plan today was to go to church, but everyone didn't get up in the morning, so we temporarily changed to go to Art Bookstore at [-] o'clock. You can take a rest after eating."

Qin Xinghe said oh.

Neither of them was the kind of Zhang Ranran who could talk alone for a day, and they fell silent after talking about the afternoon's itinerary.

After Qin Xinghe finished his lunch, Yuechen still showed no sign of leaving, he curled his lips: "Please take the trash with you when you leave, thank you."

Yue Chen stood still.

Qin Xinghe: "Is there anything else?"

Yue Chen: "Yes. I want you to clarify the dating scandal."

On the first day of coming to the Aegean Sea, rumors about the actor Yue Chen's love affair spread wildly.

Although Qin Xinghe briefly "explained", but the program was not broadcast in real time, no one knew about it except the six of them and the program group.

The mobile phone has been confiscated. Qin Xinghe doesn't know how the Internet has evolved, so he is probably not optimistic.

He didn't even bother to respond to such rumors about himself, let alone his rival who was still in the probationary period.

He smacked his lips: "Didn't you just get rumored about it! There's no real hammer, at most, it will last for a while, and it won't affect you. And if you clarify this kind of thing, others will only think you're quibbling."

People who believe in you will believe in you no matter what, and those who don't believe in it will feel that you are trying to cover up when you put the proof on his face.

Yue Chen's eyes flickered: "I don't want him to misunderstand."

Qin Xinghe: "..."

He suddenly had a feeling that Yue Chen told him yesterday that the person he liked was intentional, and it was all to pave the way for the present.

Qin Xinghe breathed out, "Who do you like? Tell me and I will explain it to you alone."

Yue Chen: "No, it's too obvious."

Qin Xinghe was speechless: "Isn't liking someone just letting her know? It's too obvious if you don't tell me this. How does she know that you like her? Could it be that she has a telepathy with you?"

He has never been in a relationship before, so he knows that it is wrong to hold back this kind of behavior!

Yue Chen lowered his eyes: "He wouldn't believe me if I told him."

Qin Xinghe said: "Then why don't you talk about it, the next one will be better."

Yuechen: "I only like him."

The afternoon sun shone in, casting a layer of golden light on the person in front of him, looking gentle and peaceful.

Yue Chen looked up at him, as if thinking of someone he liked, with a slight smile on his lips, he looked at him for a moment: "He is the most..."

Qin Xinghe hurriedly interrupted him: "Stop! Stop! I don't want to hear your affectionate and affectionate confession! I'll ask the program crew for my phone!"

Qin Xinghe slipped out quickly, not noticing that the boy's eyes dimmed.

During the recording of the show, guests were not allowed to take back their mobile phones, but seeing the stern-faced little devil behind the actor, the director gave him the mobile phone.

By the way, he also took out the little devil's cell phone.

Qin Xinghe logged into Weibo with his mobile phone, and when he first went up, his phone was stuck for 5 minutes before he could react.

He glanced at the top few private messages and tweeted:

[@越臣: The car was borrowed from someone else. 】

As soon as Weibo was posted, thousands of comments popped up in an instant.

Qin Xinghe's Weibo interface hasn't been cut yet.

[No matter what brother posted, take the seat first! 】

[Your girlfriend's underpants are about to be ripped out, let's see what you want... huh?Have you borrowed it from someone else?True or false! 】

[Brother, I believe you!I believe you don't have a girlfriend! 】

【no?That's it?We quarreled for several days, and the result was only six words? 】

[Brother worked hard recording the show!Brother take care of yourself!We all believe in you! 】

[Only I want to ask, did you and qxh agree to post Weibo together? 】

Noticing the last comment, Qin Xinghe entered his Weibo.

[@秦星精: 2]

The time is 2 minutes ago, and there are many comments.

[? ? ?Is it recording time now?It is reasonable to guess that the staff accidentally touched it! 】

[Son, I don't allow you to scold yourself for being forced! 】

[Fishing, he obviously scolded you, silly dog. 】

Others didn't understand, but Qin Xinghe understood the meaning of the 2.

It was the second day he had promised to give him a chance to be his friend, and since then he was no longer walking alone, but 2 people.

With an indescribable feeling in my heart, I bumped Yuechen's arm with my elbow: "Hey!"

Yuechen: "Huh?"

Qin Xinghe said word by word: "You are still in the probationary period, I have not promised to let you be my friend! Don't post things with unclear meaning!"

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Qin Xinghe's cell phone, and he answered clearly.

Ask him: "Then I deleted it?"

There is no need to delete it, Qin Xinghe shook his head: "Forget it this time, just wait for me!"

He went to the drawer to find a pen and paper, and wrote with his head down.

Knowing that the two got up, the photographer followed in. Seeing this scene, the camera had just focused on the paper, and one arm was in front of the camera.

Qin Xinghe faced the dark camera face to face: "This is not allowed to shoot!"

Photographer: "..."

Qin Xinghe's cover was so tight that the photographer had no choice but to give up.

After scribbling and changing for a long time, Qin Xinghe finally finished writing and put it in front of Yue Chen.

A few large characters scribbled on the top:

【Good friend trial period contract】

Yue Chen looked at him suspiciously, and heard Qin Xinghe say: "The company hires employees, no matter whether it is formal or not, they must draw up a contract. We will also draw up one. You can sign it if there is no problem."

To make friends, you have to go online and sign a contract.

Glancing twice at the contract, Yue Chen burst out laughing: "It doesn't have to be so formal, does it?"

Qin Xinghe: "It's very necessary! If you don't follow the rules, you can't make a circle. Since we want to contact and communicate, we should formulate a contract."

Yue Chen asked him: "Do you still have to sign a contract when you fall in love in the future?"

Qin Xinghe had never thought about falling in love, but when Yuechen asked, he nodded: "Of course, there is a love contract for falling in love, a marriage contract for getting married, and a property division agreement. These must be clearly written in black and white."

Yue Chen felt that he should not ask this question.

There is still half an hour before it's time to go out, Qin Xinghe urged him: "Hurry up, take a look, and go downstairs immediately!"

Yue Chen's gaze shifted from the scribbled contract to the photographer brother: "I have something to talk to him about, can you avoid it?"

The photography brother walked away with the machine on his shoulders.

Spreading the contract on the table, Yuechen said, "I have many questions. We are making friends. Why is the first rule to keep a distance of more than one meter at all times?"

The two are sitting on the sofa at the moment, the distance is less than half a foot.

Qin Xinghe answered him as a matter of course: "Of course you have to keep your distance, you are still in the probationary period, do you still want to cling to me every day?"

Hearing this, Yue Chen turned around and approached him, the atmosphere around him was a bit cold, Qin Xinghe moved his butt back two steps: "You have violated the contract like this!"

"Didn't you sign it yet?" Turned around and sat on his lap, the two of them faced each other: "It means that if the probationary period is over, I can do this?"

The two were very close, and Qin Xinghe's hands were hanging by his sides, just touching his knees.He raised his eyes, saw Yue Chen's radiant expression, and forgot to push him away for a moment.

The slender fingertips tugged on his collar, full of aggression: "Is that so?"

Qin Xinghe stammered: "Of course... no! You... get off!"

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