I became popular after marrying a rebel

Seeing that Wen Ya's expression was not good, Makino took a bucket of porridge and a few boxes of Cantonese dim sum from the bag, and asked, "Didn't eat? It's like that when filming with Xiong Mintong. Next time, tell her directly and tell her to let you eat. She won't be angry."

Wen Ya was dumbfounded. He thought the paper bag was filled with the same Starbucks as everyone else, but he never expected that it would contain ginger fish porridge to keep the cold out, and several boxes of warming snacks. He forced a smile and said: " You don’t get paid for nothing, I have eaten several meals from you for nothing, and I really don’t know what to give you back.”

"You didn't bring an assistant, it's inconvenient to be outside alone."

Makino handed him the cutlery, and said in an understanding boyish tone, "If you really want to pay it back, treat me to dinner when you get back to Beijing. Just eat the one you made yesterday, mushroom and cabbage soup, steamed shrimp with chopped pepper, and Braised beef and okra."

Wen Ya was startled, "I don't know your taste, so I made it casually... I thought you didn't succeed in eating it."

Makino said, "I ate it, but I wasn't full. There was only a small piece of beef, and anyone passing by would ask me for it."

When he recalled it, he felt a little displeased and childishly wronged, causing Wen Ya to suddenly think of the Siamese cat who was very popular earlier, "It's too bad, I'm going to stare with my eyes", and he forgot his own for a moment. With complicated thoughts, I just feel that I can't help laughing.

He rolled his eyes and comforted him and said: "Braised beef is not difficult to make. I will write the recipe to you later, and you can make it yourself when you get back. If you think it is troublesome to prepare a brine bag, you can buy ready-made ones."

Makino shook his head, put his elbows on his knees, and turned his head to look at him, "It's bitter to make it out of brine."

Wen Ya said with a smile: "Tsaoguo and star anise should not be boiled for a long time, otherwise they will easily taste bitter - some people have a bad tongue and can't taste the bitter taste. I... because my family doesn't like it, so I never let it go. "

When he finished speaking, there was bitterness in his smile.

Makino's eyes were clear, as if he could see through his mind, but he didn't say anything, he just opened the lid of the porridge lunch box and handed it to him, "Eat while it's hot."

Wen Ya wanted to ask him why he treated him differently, but when the words came to his mouth, he felt ridiculous-he took care of himself, it was just a young man with a warm heart, seeing that it was inconvenient for him not to have an assistant, so he just helped him casually, what other reason could there be?It's because he subconsciously always regards Makino as Mu Changfeng, hoping to get some evidence to support it.But Makino is not someone who just appeared out of nowhere, he is the beloved "Prince", a third-year student in the performance department of Nortel, and a talented young actor. He is shining in his era , how could it be Mu Changfeng in the book?

He straightened his drooping hair, lowered his head and swallowed two mouthfuls of porridge, thanked him and said, "Thank you, when I get back to Beijing, I will treat you to dinner."

Makino tilted his head and looked at him. He was wearing white clothes and black cloak, wrapped in a coat, his wrists were white and lonely, and the way he lowered his head to eat was elegant and quiet, but he seemed a little lonely. For some reason, he always felt familiar, and he couldn't control himself constantly want to be close.

It's like yesterday's stewed beef and mushroom soup. He has never eaten the rice he cooked, but the taste seems to have been engraved in his memory, and he was awakened after just one taste; It was raining and the weather was damp and cold. After the recording, he didn't have a good sleep and rest, but suddenly came to visit the set without thinking. In fact, he wanted to see him one more time.

It really doesn't make sense.

But he didn't want to go against this instinctive feeling.

He thought for a while, and reminded: "I have to arrange a row recently, and I spend most of my time in Beijing."

Wen Ya didn't expect him to look like he wanted to fix the time, so he could only smile helplessly, "Okay, I'll contact you when I return to Beijing."

After drinking the hot porridge, Wen Ya cooperated with Xiong Mintong and Nie Yuankai for the last rehearsal of the day.

When he returned to the hotel at night, he found a plastic bag tied to his doorknob, containing cold spirits.Although there was no note attached, I knew who sent it.

Wen Ya poured a cup to take a photo, and sent it to a certain cool cat wearing sunglasses, along with three little white ghosts sticking out their tongues.

The cold-blooded Maomaotou didn't reply until five o'clock in the morning the next day, and what he sent was also a photo of the airport expressway outside the car window, with an expression "[sleepy]" with half-closed eyes attached.

After an hour, he seemed to be more energetic, and sent another sentence "everything is going well".

It's a pity that Wen Ya's live broadcast today is not destined to be very smooth, because Nie Yuankai in the same group is partly due to the pressure of filming, and partly due to the recent wet and cold weather in Changsha, Guangrong fell ill.The child woke up early in the morning with a fever, dizziness, and body aches. Although he had put on anti-fever plasters and took medicine, he still looked weak. He only drank a few sips of soy milk, and put on his coat with tears in his eyes, waiting for makeup and hair. , very poor.

The assistant he brought was running around in a hurry, Xiong Mintong came over to look at it, and also looked worried, he hesitated for a while and persuaded him to go to the hospital to hang the water first, and let the coordinator see if he could temporarily change the order of appearance.

And Nie Yuankai is young and has not been in the industry for a long time. He felt that he did not perform well in the last round of competition and left a bad impression on the judges and audience. Hospital.

Xiong Mintong was not at ease, because today's live broadcast of their group is very far behind, plus the process, it may have to wait until around eleven o'clock, she is not sure whether the child's body can hold up, and she still needs to persuade, but Wen Wen Ya sat down next to him, grabbed his wrist, and seemed to be... feeling his pulse?

He switched to the other hand, held it for a while, and then said after a while, "It's okay to go to the hospital after the competition... I'll massage you for you later, and it should relieve a little bit."

Nie Yuankai had a fever, and he felt stupid all over his body. He just nodded blankly and didn't react for a while.

On the other hand, Xiong Mintong was dumbfounded. She thought to herself that she had seen the big world in the entertainment industry for many years, but she had never seen an actor who would massage the pulse.If it were someone else, she might still feel that she was sensationalizing, but Wen Ya seemed confident, stable and reliable, which made her have no doubts, only felt shocked, and sighed: "You are very capable."

Wen Ya remembered that at the beginning of time travel, in order to pass the time to study medicine with fellow seniors and sisters, it took a lot of hard work to identify acupoints, know medicine and administer needles to cut the pulse. Thinking back to the modern age, it is actually useful, I can't help shaking my head and smiling, explaining: "I... my family is a doctor, so I have learned a little bit from it."

Following the filming director, a lot of material was prepared to be made into a sideshow to be broadcast next week, and several people were filmed fiercely by the camera.

Nie Yuankai's assistant was a little worried, and asked again and again: "Is...massage okay? Mr. Wen, have you ever pushed before? Our Yuan Yuan hurt his waist dancing, you can be gentle."

Wen Ya couldn't help but laugh: "Why don't you come in and watch after a while? Would you feel relieved?"

The assistant turned pale with shock, "Isn't that good? How can this kind of family secret technique be shown casually in front of others?"

Wen Ya: "..."

Xiong Mintong hid his face and laughed wildly, where did Xuanhe recruit so many silly kids?

The program team adjusted the order of makeup, allowing Nie Yuankai to rest for two hours after the massage.

At noon, he was sitting with porridge and side dishes for the sculpting teacher to play with. His complexion and energy had improved a lot. Seeing Wen Ya come in after changing his clothes, he was like a puppy who saw his master come home, "chuckled" He straightened his neck and waved his hands happily, "Brother! I'm here, brother!"

Wen Ya touched his forehead, and couldn't help feeling that the kid was in good health, so he threw an orange to him and said, "Supplement with vitamins. Sister Tong said that yesterday's condition was very good, and there is no need for rehearsal in the afternoon, and I will save my strength for the evening." use."

Nie Yuankai nodded obediently and looked at him, "Brother! Your health care is really bad, so I'm going to write a song for you!"

Styling teacher: "Pfft."

Wen Ya coughed, "...that's called massage."

Nie Yuankai responded honestly, "Oh! The title of the song is tentatively set to be "My Friend of the God of Health Care"!"

At the moment Nie Yuankai is putting on makeup, and the headgear hasn't been glued on yet. His hair is messy and fluffy, and he doesn't look very smart.

Wen Ya never expected that he was still a singer-songwriter, and he humbly expressed that it was just a little effort, and he didn't want to be famous in the Chinese music scene.

And Nie Yuankai's insistence on not writing a song is not enough to express his surging gratitude, not to mention that he already has inspiration.

Spiritual creation should not be stifled. Wen Ya was defeated and passively waited for the release of "My Friend, a Great Health God".

In the afternoon, the program team of "You Xi" arranged a small black room interview for Wen Ya.

Usually supporting guests don't get this kind of treatment, unless they are specially invited big names, and Wen Ya obviously doesn't belong to this category.

But obviously his previous scandals are very attractive to the program groups who are keen to create hot topics, and they are willing to make an exception for him.

Wen Ya was not informed in advance that he was preparing for the interview, so he knew that the visitor was not friendly. Sure enough, after the routine questions such as "Why did you come to "Youxi"" and "How do you evaluate the two contestants in this group", the interviewer's face revealed With an ambiguous smile, he asked again: "Yesterday, I saw Teacher Xiaomu came to visit the class. You and Teacher Xiaomu should have a good personal relationship, right? Did he provide you with some references?"

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Wen Ya knew that such a question, no matter how he answered it, after the video editor had passed through the hands of the editor, the final appearance was completely uncontrollable, so he simply changed the subject without changing his expression, and praised the interviewer opposite with a smile: : "Hey, your teeth are so white?"

The interviewer didn't know why, but when he saw him smile, his mind went muddled, and he said along his words: "Uh... I just had a patch recently."

Wen Ya was shocked: "Shouldn't it be because of the use of Felipe's electric toothbrush?" Felipe's electric toothbrush is one of the sponsors of "You Xi".

Everyone didn't expect such a nonsensical development, and they burst out laughing collectively.

Wen Ya smiled and made a "receive" gesture, and said, "I pinched that part just now, do it again-hey, your teeth are so white!"

The interviewer smiled and said: "Because I insist on using Felipe electric toothbrush every day."

At this moment, Xiong Mintong broke into the room, folded his arms, and interrupted the interview with a very impatient look.

"Didn't it just be agreed that the person would only lend you 5 minutes of picking, and I have to rehearse it again here. Why are you still picking up endlessly? Are you deliberately delaying me?"

She changed into a costume, she was dressed in bright red, her hair was golden, and her aura was extremely strong. The staff members wanted to speak weakly, but they were blocked back. They didn't dare to say anything, so they had to let her take them out.

After going out, Xiong Mintong went out for a long time with a dark face. Seeing that no one was watching, he calmed down and said angrily: "They asked about the class visit? Didn't they? It's so wicked, I guessed that they took you It was brought here just to make such a show, but fortunately, the little black house is not a live broadcast. Yesterday, Makino told me to help me keep an eye on it, but in fact, it’s fine if he doesn’t come—”

Wen Ya smiled and said, "Thank you, sister Tong... I have never encountered such a thing before, and I really have no experience."

Xiong Mintong reached out and patted his shoulder, "You have to get used to it slowly."

He comforted me and said: "Don't worry, you handled it very well, even if you said something wrong and shouldn't say it, they may not dare to cut it randomly when they cut the film later, they can't afford to mess with Mu Ye... Go back Rest, have a meal, and recharge your batteries."

Wen Ya's heart warmed, and he nodded slightly.

Back in the lounge, Nie Yuankai also stared at the door eagerly holding his phone, and asked when he saw him coming in, "Brother, are you alright?"

Wen Ya said, "It's fine."

Nie Yuankai breathed a sigh of relief, "I guess they were going to ask some private questions. I just asked my assistant to call you. I'll see if I can make up a reason to call you out. I didn't expect you to come out so soon. .”

Wen Ya was happy, and said: "Thank you, Sister Tong also went to rescue me just now."

Nie Yuankai waved his hand generously, "We are a team!"

Wen Ya used to be in Judian for many years, because he offended Lou Chen and had a cold personality, except for Shi Anyi, he had almost no friends around him. I have been wandering in the world for many years, and I have rarely experienced this feeling of being accepted, and my heart is very warm.

Hearing what he said, he smiled and repeated, "Well, we are a team."

At 08:30 that night, the recording officially started.

The host was in the cue process at the front desk, and the groups participating in the competition that night went on stage one by one, and it was soon after ten o'clock.

Nie Yuankai's body temperature was a little high again, but after drinking the antipyretic granule, he was still in good spirits.

While waiting for the show, Xiong Mintong asked, "Are you confident?"

With a lozenge in his mouth, Nie Yuankai waved his arms vaguely, "Yes!

It was rare for Wen Ya to be infected by the strength of the team like this, so he couldn't help being excited, and he folded his hands with the two of them, cheering in a low voice.

At 45:[-], the host has already joined the show, and they will be there soon.

Both Xiong Mintong and Nie Yuankai have a lot of fandoms, and the bullet screens that were originally full of screens couldn't be divided into Wen Ya's page, but things are bad because Wen Ya is the rumored quasi-"prince" who stood proudly on the top of the hot search a few days ago In addition, Shen Zeyu was offended by the casting of "Dan Zhong", so in addition to his own fandom, he also mixed in a lot of Muye and Shen Zeyu's fans. .

[Don't be so stubborn to my sister, come and meet your real sister-in-law. 】

[Hubi powder, don't cue you to sister. 】

[It’s so pitiful, selling pg is still an old Hubi, and the average score of the online colleges I have photographed is less than three. 】

[I've seen Wen Ya himself, with a facelifted face relying on P pictures and make-up, it's too difficult for him to hold ancient costumes. 】

[Our Tongtong is so sad, with two legs in one mind. 】

[Why don't you find a good assistant guest for Tong Tongzi? Who would be disgusting if the show crew found such a person?Why not invite internet drama fans to help the group next door? 】

At [-]:[-], everyone is in their positions, and the game record is played.

Wen Ya closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he had turned into a Taoist who looked at the woman who yearned day and night and missed others in his heart. Tonight, he came to fulfill her wish, and also to say goodbye to her, forever. do not meet.