The white envelope fell, and Chu Ge and Xu Ziyu in the star observation room simultaneously shot their gazes at Su Zhaoyue.

Su Zhaoyue also looked shocked and dazed, the expression on her face could be clearly seen in the camera, it wasn't a fake at all.

Why did Depth of Field choose him?

Before the filming started, he clearly saw Depth of Field and Xu Ziyu talking together, looking very familiar, so he didn't believe in any coincidences. Coincidences can make clothes and watches collide with each other.

So Xu Ziyu was not chosen...to avoid suspicion?

Forget it, it's better to choose him than Chu Ge. Chu Ge and Tiansheng have a feud. If Chu Ge is chosen, he has to worry that the depth of field will not give Chu Ge a good look.

Thinking of this, Su Zhaoyue raised a sunny smile on her face, "Great, I have a companion."

After Xu Ziyu came to his senses, he applauded lightly, "Congratulations."

Chu Ge's gaze wished to shoot a hole in Su Zhaoyue's face, so he wouldn't choose him if he chose this color!

The expressions on the faces of the two people in the room are very calm.

Chu Pei chose Xu Ziyu, of course not because of what he said? He wanted to know about the mysterious actor. He wanted to know because he wanted to know, mainly because he wanted to see what kind of person Jing Shen liked, so he could prescribe the right medicine. Ziyu, good or bad, to him? It's not bad.

Only a patient hunter can catch his favorite prey, and Chu Pei is not in a hurry now.

Whether Gu Jingsong is in or out of the camera, he always has a similar gentle expression, calm and gentle, with a gentle smile.

After the selection, the five people in the room went to the deck. Except for the depth of field, the others already knew the grouping, and they were all smiling anyway, but when they looked carefully, it seemed that the smile didn't reach the bottom of their eyes. The skinny smile is not.

After the house selection, there is a shameful stamping link. The stars and amateurs in the same room have to interlock their fingers, and the program team will stamp their tightly clasped palms with a special stamp, with half of the pattern on one side.

After all, it is "Cohabitation Diary", and the selling point is the interaction between amateurs and celebrities. The show has invited six handsome men with over-standard looks. It cannot be wasted. Intimate interaction is indispensable. ?Don't? Mark this up.

but……

"It's not easy for three people to cover," Chu Pei declined with a smile, "Let's just cover half of it in the palm of our hand."

Gu Jingsong smiled and said nothing, but it made people feel that his attitude was also in support of Chu Pei.

Xu Ziyu glanced over lightly, and the director felt a chill down his spine, "...Okay, okay."

Chu Ge was alone, and the staff also gave him half a stamp.

The rest? Only Depth of Field and Su Zhaoyue.

Su Zhaoyue's face was full of smiles, and when she was racking her brains to think of an excuse, Jing Shen said, "Use a substitute."

Everyone: "..." Damn it, they? Why didn't they think of it? !

The sky is big and the earth is big, and the benefactor is the biggest. The director struggled to find two pairs of similar hands from the staff and stamped them together, and then stamped them carefully on the palms of the depth of field and Su Zhaoyue respectively. .

Depth of Field thoughtfully asked the director who stamped him, "Is the editing good?"

The director said spinelessly: "Okay, especially? Very good."

Stamping can be used as a substitute, but living together can only be done by real people.

The camera followed a few people and filmed them? entering the room?.

The program team is really troublesome. Each room on the cruise ship has only one big bed. There is a love heart covered with roses on the bed. There are several balloons on the ceiling, and the whole room is arranged according to the specifications of a honeymoon suite.

Depth of field and Su Zhaoyue dragged their luggage into the room. Su Zhaoyue froze instantly when he saw the layout of the room, but Depth of Field kept his eyes fixed on him. He put the suitcase by the window. Sitting down on the imperial concubine's couch, she took out her mobile phone and started typing, completely ignoring Su Zhaoyue, the 'cohabitant'.

The photographer turned the camera on Su Zhaoyue's face to capture his reaction.

Su Zhaoyue tightened her smile, "Boss Jing is so cold."

The photographer again? Turned the lens to the depth of field near the window.

The man sat upright on the pink chaise longue, with an indifferent and serious expression as if he was working in an office. The light brown sleeves made his slender arms very white, and the vaguely slender muscle lines had a kind of introverted masculine beauty. The photographer couldn't help it The camera zoomed in a little bit, and the mobile phone covered half of his face, but it didn't hurt the man's handsomeness and charm at all.

Suddenly, a pair of slightly raised phoenix eyes appeared in the shot, and the photographer shook his hand holding the camera, and he heard Depth of Field say: "Turn it off."

Clean up.

The photographer walked away with the camera on his shoulder.

Su Zhaoyue didn't have to smirk anymore, she casually pushed the suitcase aside, and with a cold face forcefully lifted the quilt covered with rose petals on the bed.

When he lifted the quilt, he intentionally moved towards the direction of the depth of field, a gust of wind brought roses flying one after another, and some of them slowly fell on the depth of field, depth of field was communicating with Zhang Xiaoqiang about the situation of the branch, at this time he raised his head slightly, and met the one who was squinting at him Su Zhaoyue's eyes met squarely.

The rich and bright red roses fell on the tall and straight shoulders of the man. The awe-inspiring and inviolable arrogance formed a strong contrast with the soft and fragile petals, which reminded Su Zhaoyue of the name of a band he liked very much—— Guns N' Roses.

Depth of Field just glanced at him without any emotion, then lowered his gaze again, and returned to his work.

He has seen more noisy than this before, this kind of children's behavior is nothing.

Being ignored, Su Zhaoyue clutched the quilt and said a little angrily, "Mr. Jing always looks down on artists like this?"

Depth of Field kept typing with his fingers, and his tone was flat, "I don't look down on artists."

"Since you're here to participate in the show, you should be serious. If you don't want to come, with your status, you can completely refuse the invitation."

Depth of Field stopped typing, looked up at Su Zhaoyue, who had a slight anger on his face, "Are you angry?"

Su Zhaoyue: "...No!" She gritted her teeth.

Depth of Field let out an 'hmm' and lowered his head again.

If Su Zhaoyue's anger value was 30% just now, it has skyrocketed to 70% now.

Is this man really? Can stir up people's anger.

"I'm angry now." Su Zhaoyue said intentionally.

Depth of Field looked up, "Because I asked the director team to find a substitute?"

Su Zhaoyue: He didn't mean that!

Depth of Field twisted his palm to retract the phone, then stretched out his right hand, with slender fingers and slightly protruding knuckles, and looked at Su Zhaoyue calmly.

Su Zhaoyue's face turned red.

"I didn't want to hold your hand!"

Depth of Field withdrew his hand as if nothing had happened, took out his mobile phone and typed again.

It was the first time for Su Zhaoyue to feel such a strong sense of powerlessness, he almost laughed out of anger, went into the bathroom with a dark face, washed his face and calmed down.

While communicating with Zhang Xiaoqiang, a call suddenly came from the mobile phone in his hand. The caller ID showed a single character 'Chu', which was Chu Ge. This was a remark by Depth of Field, in order to prevent anyone from accidentally seeing the name of 'Chu Ge'.

Depth of Field directly clicked Reject Call, exit? and Zhang Xiaoqiang’s WeChat interface, clicked on Chu Ge’s interface, and found that Chu Ge had sent him dozens of messages, including text and voice, but because he had set Do Not Disturb, he didn’t notice .

Depth of Field didn't click on the previous voice, but typed the words "I'm busy" in the dialog box, and then he devoted himself to the work and communication with Zhang Xiaoqiang again.

Huge room? Chu Ge, who was alone, received the words 'I'm busy', and the first thing that came to him was not annoyance, but 'he's busy, so I'll wait? Will he say it? Well? It's not like he won't reply , he is willing to reply even though he is so busy, which means that he is not completely without me in his heart, and he should contact me when he is done with work.

Chu Ge: Has he been puaed?right?right?right?

In order to prove that he has a temper, Chu Ge replied viciously with two words - "Hurry up!!!!"

The atmosphere in the other triple room wasn't much better either.

Xu Ziyu captured in the camera enters the room? After entering the room, his behavior pattern is strangely consistent with the depth of field. The suitcase is placed by the window, and he is sitting on the imperial concubine couch with a mobile phone in his hand.

Gu Jingsong and Chu Pei were quite harmonious. After exchanging polite greetings, the two began to take turns doing Tai Chi, and the topic gradually moved closer to medical health preservation.

The photographers are dizzy.

This show is about the interaction between celebrities and amateurs? It's not about the exchange between amateurs and amateurs 'how to improve the problem of cold hands and feet'!

Su Zhaoyue came out after washing her face, and found that Jing Shen had walked to a window farther away, leaning against the curtain and seemed to be on the phone, Su Zhaoyue quietly pricked up her ears, and vaguely heard something like 'unfamiliar', 'something' Let's talk again when we have a chance?", "That's not the case"... It sounded like he was explaining something to someone. The tone was very gentle, almost like he was coaxing a child.

Jing Shen hung up the phone, looked back and saw Su Zhaoyue who was peeking at him, Su Zhaoyue straightened up hurriedly, looking around, "I didn't hear anything."

There is no silver 300 taels here, the depth of field didn't bother with him, and he sat back on the imperial concubine's couch, bowing his head and typing again.

This time it was with Xu Ziyu.

"The text has not been updated, just in case, I should avoid sharing with you or Chu Ge?"

--【clear. 】

Mental patients only occasionally willful once, most of the time? Still sensible.

Depth of Field was relieved, took back the phone, and stretched slowly.

Su Zhaoyue came over, glanced at it from the corner of the eye, and the cotton and linen shirt was stuck to the waist and abdomen of the depth of field, revealing the muscle lines of the abdomen, flexible and strong.

Su Zhaoyue froze for a moment, and a question suddenly popped up in her mind: who is going up and who's going down between this person and that actor?

Thoughts start sliding downhill in an instant, and once they start downhill, it's like jumping off a cliff with no end in sight.

The cold and serious man was in a high position, but he lowered his haughty head in front of the gentle and mysterious film king, a beautiful rose color appeared on his expressionless face, and his irritating thin lips slightly Open, the shirts of similar colors are intertwined and fall to the ground, the flexible and slender waist bends into an unbelievable arc, aloof and willing to surrender.

"Who sleeps in bed at night?"

Depth of Field looked at the whole room just now, the program crew is very stingy, except for a chaise longue that is less than one and a half meters long, there is no other place for people to lie down, only one People hit the floor.

After he finished asking, he saw Su Zhaoyue blushing and furious, "I won't go to bed!"

Depth of Field: "That's hard work, you slept on the floor, thank you."

Su Zhaoyue: "..." Paying for my dirty thoughts.

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