I heard that people who come in have made a fortune [entertainment circle]

How can the crew treat them so differently.

This was Su Luochen's first thought when he walked into Yan Mingsheng's room.

When he first arrived, he had seen the rooms of several other people. The basic facilities were similar, a bed, a chair, that's all.

Su Luochen seriously evaluated the room:

If their room was a guest house in an eighteenth-tier county, then Yan Mingsheng's room was a four-star hotel.

The reason why it is not five-star is not that the rooms are not high enough, but that according to the hotel grading standards, five-star hotels must be equipped with gyms and swimming pools as standard, which are not available here.

The Demon Lord is a strict person.

"I brought this, I'm afraid you won't be used to sleeping." Yan Mingsheng made preparations for Su Luochen to be hospitalized, and he planned to accompany the bed.As a man with a delicate life, even if he is a bed companion in the hospital, he must maintain his quality of life.

Everything was ready, but he didn't expect that Comrade Su Luochen's injury was two galaxies away from being hospitalized.

"Uh, this bed." Su Luochen felt that Yan Mingsheng might have misunderstood "the bed is big enough to sleep two people".

This bed is at most 1.5 meters wide, and it is okay to sleep alone. There are also certain requirements for sleeping positions when sleeping with a man and a woman. It is quite embarrassing to sleep two big men side by side.

What made Yan Mingsheng have the illusion that two people could sleep together.

Is it...

Strange things such as life-sized pillows, inflatable girlfriends, and large BJD dolls appeared in Su Luochen's mind.

For some reason, he also remembered the quarrel he saw on the Internet before. The reason was that someone scolded the female driver: such a narrow road is so narrow that it is impossible to get in, and if you squeeze in, women cannot drive.

Underneath the serious replies scolding straight men for cancer, there is another reply that is not right: You men always say that [-] centimeters are [-] centimeters. It is not your fault that so many women are misled.

So, what happened to Yan Mingsheng's distance judgment ability?

"Mr. Yan, I can't sleep in this bed. I can sleep in the car on the way to the film crew."

"Wait a minute." Yan Mingsheng went out, and soon came back with four chairs, neatly stacked beside the bed, the width increased by more than 30 centimeters out of thin air, and thick clothes were added to cover the bed.

At first glance, it's really hard to tell.

"Lie down and try, you should be able to fall asleep." Yan Mingsheng called Su Luochen to lie down together.

The two lay down side by side, there was still a little distance between them, and there was no problem turning over.

"Sleeping on the bed is more comfortable than sleeping in the car. I have to shoot tomorrow. If I don't rest well, I will lose energy." Yan Mingsheng tried to persuade.

"Yeah." Su Luochen didn't think much, got up and went to wash up.

Yan Mingsheng had never squeezed into a narrow bed with others in his previous life and this life, and he had no experience in dealing with widening the bed with his bare hands. The moment Su Luochen said he was going to sleep in the car, wisdom descended from heaven and blessed his soul.

If Su Luochen wanted something else, he believed that he could find a corresponding solution.

As long as the mind does not slip, there are always more solutions than difficulties!

Washing water for the guests was burning in the big stove in the kitchen.

Su Luochen ran into Fu Bai who was also washing up, and Fu Bai greeted him, and then discussed whether there would be any damage to the program group:

"Tell me, will the program team make some noise for us in the middle of the night? When I was in school for military training, the instructor told us that we would gather in the middle of the night, and we all slept in our clothes."

Su Luochen felt that what he said made sense, and when he returned to the room, he didn't take off his clothes, and lay down on the bed with his clothes closed.

"Isn't it uncomfortable to wear so much to sleep?" Yan Mingsheng felt a little uncomfortable when he saw him lying on the bed in his coat.

He did have some thoughts about Su Luochen.

But he would never really do such or such a thing to him at this time.

Did Su Luochen think that he would do this or that during the filming of the show?

They didn't even hold hands in a serious way, and they didn't even kiss, how could it be...

"Oh, I'm afraid that the midnight program team will launch a surprise attack." Su Luochen told Yan Mingsheng what he had just heard from Fu Bai, interrupting his wild thoughts.

It was only then that Yan Mingsheng realized that he was indeed a bit worried about gains and losses, and smiled self-deprecatingly: "No, don't worry. The security measures in this house are not very good, and the lighting is not enough. If a surprise attack is arranged at night, it may make the guests Injuried."

"That's right." Su Luochen took off his own shorts, and suddenly remembered that there was Yan Mingsheng in the room, so he grabbed the T-shirt and put it on again.

"It's good that you sleep comfortably, I don't mind." Yan Mingsheng said lightly, completely unable to see the monstrous waves in his heart.

"It's better to wear a little more, what if the program team makes trouble at night?" Under Yan Mingsheng's fiery gaze, Su Luochen put on another pair of loose trousers.

Even though he could only lie side by side and didn't even dare to pull his fingers, Yan Mingsheng was already very satisfied. He peeked at Su Luochen's profile from time to time, as if dreaming.

In the middle of the night, Yan Mingsheng, who was in a drowsy sleep, reached out his hand to touch it, and was horrified to find that there was nothing beside him, and no one was there.

In an instant, many bad possibilities flashed through his mind, and Yan Mingsheng rushed out of the room before he even had time to put on his coat.

The entire mansion was quiet, except for a restrained "clinking" sound from somewhere, as if it was the sound of iron objects colliding.

There was a faint fire in the kitchen, and the aroma of food wafted in the air.

Yan Mingsheng followed the sound, and saw Su Luochen standing in front of the stove wielding a shovel, and squatting beside the stove hole was a cat holding a blower.

Hearing some movement, Su Luochen put his coat over his head, and was about to run outside, but bumped into Yan Mingsheng's arms impartially, and was caught by him.

"Be careful of falling." Yan Mingsheng pulled off the clothes covering his head.

"Hey, it's you." Su Luochen breathed a sigh of relief, "I thought it was someone from the show crew."

He turned around and went back to the stove, continuing to stir the fried rice with eggs in the frying pan: "The dishes made by Li Man are really unpalatable. I didn't have enough to eat at night. I was so hungry that I couldn't stand it, so I secretly went to get two eggs and cooked them." Fried rice, don't tell them."

After swiping the shovel a few more times, he suddenly pulled Yan Mingsheng: "Run."

Yan Mingsheng didn't know why, so he was dragged by him to sneak into the darkness.

"It's a pity that I worked hard for a long time and didn't eat a single bite." Su Luochen sat in the room with depression written all over his body.

"Do you want to eat self-heating hot pot?" Yan Mingsheng took out four boxes of self-heating hot pot of different brands from the suitcase, "I don't know which one you like to eat."

"You're amazing, it's all counted. If I had known this, I wouldn't have to steal eggs like a thief." Su Luochen's eyes lit up instantly.

Yan Mingsheng watched him happily unpacking, and in his heart he did a great job for his assistant.

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The demon cat, who was detained by Su Luochen to help blow the flames, watched in shock as they ran away hand in hand.

The rice in the pot is already cooked, but the fire in the stove is still burning.

The cat demon was very angry: who is it!I've never heard that the kitchen fire can't be separated from people, and it can't be fired away from people!

No fire awareness at all.

Dead people, garbage people!

It can be seen clearly that this home, without it, even the minimum fire safety cannot be guaranteed.

The demon eloped with the human, and let the demon clean up the mess for them, isn't it plausible!

While scolding Su Luochen in his heart, the cat demon used its little paws to stir the firewood and put out the fire in the stove.

The program team and guests who heard the movement in the kitchen rushed to it, and saw that the kitchen was empty, only a cat was playing with firewood, and the fried rice with eggs in the pot gave off a burst of aroma.

Everyone looked at each other.

There was the rest of the dinner on the table, and Li Man was in charge of it. There were fish and shrimp.

The cat didn't touch it at all.

Yan Mingsheng came out to disprove Su Luochen's reputation for stealing eggs in the middle of the night, but the matter was far from over.

A gossip circulated on the Internet: Li Man's cooking was so unpalatable that cats couldn't eat it, so he was forced to cook by himself.

Pictured: a displeased cat squatting in front of the stove to pull firewood.

Caption: Life finally has its hands on my little cat.