Be the favorite in the talent show

After eating and turning off the camera, everyone went back to their rooms to rest.

Before the three girls went upstairs, Shen Qing specially warned: "Don't play too late, there is still a schedule tomorrow morning."

As the captain, Tong Juan nodded and agreed: "Don't worry, sister, we will be obedient."

"You and I are at ease." Shen Qing looked at Wen Yu and Pei Siran, "You two are obedient and slightly crazy."

Pei Siran looked disgusted: "Sister, I am obedient, don't compare me with this elementary school student."

Wen Yu's face was full of question marks, and he couldn't believe it: "You still despise me?"

Pu Hezhou: "You two are equal."

Wen Yu snorted: "Then who is half a catty and who is eight taels?"

"A catty used to be equal to 16 taels." Pu Hezhou patted Wen Yu's shoulder, "So, you two are exactly the same."

Wen Yu: "..."

It seems that I have suffered from being uneducated.

Pei Siran laughed very shamelessly, and when he smiled, the others couldn't help laughing too.

Wen Yu immediately looked at Pei Siran: "Why are you laughing?"

"Why do you care what I'm laughing at?" Pei Siran shrugged, took Tong Juan's hand and greeted Shen Qing and the others, "Sister, we're entering the house."

"Go." Shen Qing waved his hands, "We also went back to rest."

Although I didn't do any physical work, I ran all over the sea, land and air this day, and I was even more tired than when they were recording the program.

After taking a bath, Tong Juan felt a lot more relaxed, lying on the bed and playing with his mobile phone.

Since Tong Juan was already an Internet celebrity before his debut, Ji Ming did not take away Tong Juan's Tianju account when he took over the team. Not only that, but the entire team's Weibo account is also in his own hands.

According to Ji Ming's original words: "If you can't even post a Weibo by yourself, what else can you do well?"

So at this moment, Tong Juan lay on the bed after taking a shower, and clicked on the Tianju APP.

There has been no live broadcast for four months, but Tong Juan's number of fans has not decreased but increased, and has even broken through the 1000 million mark.

The comments and likes under the last video were higher than the likes of the video. Tong Juan was a little guilty, and rummaged through his draft box, trying to find a good stock.

Fortunately, he took a few videos before participating in the show. Tong Juan picked a soundtrack that wasn't too outdated, and clicked publish.

As soon as he posted it, there were many comments.

[First! ]

[Front row! ]

[Ah, ah, my wife, here I come! ]

[My wife, thank you for remembering to update the sweet orange]

[Thank you my wife, my wife is a kind person]

[Tired, hello, didn’t this song become popular last year? ]

[Laughing, the face is so small, it looks like last year's stock? ]

[What are you doing, don't say that people are getting fat]

[? ? ?You actually said that my wife is fat, what do you know, my wife just hugs like this]

Tong Juan: "..."

Tired, destroy it.

Tong Juan looked down at himself, there was indeed a little more flesh on his stomach, but it was only a little bit, and he couldn't find it except himself.

Has his face become fat?Why are you talking?

Tong Juan pursed his lips and asked Pei Siran, "Have I gained a lot of weight?"

Pei Siran: "No, just right."

"I posted a video just now, and all the comments below said I was fat."

"It's because they don't have vision."

Tong Juan curled his lips, took a random screenshot, put it together with the photos from the previous few days, and finally found something different.The outline of his face is still the same, but the edges and corners of the face are less defined.

All in all, there is still more meat.

Tong Juan seemed to be struck by lightning and froze in place.

Especially since he ate so much barbecue just now...

"What's wrong?" Pei Siran leaned over, glanced at Tong Juan's phone screen, and chuckled lightly: "Are you still afraid of gaining weight?"

"Why am I not afraid anymore?" Tong Juan said sullenly, "I'm human too."

"You're not fat, you're cute." Pei Siran raised his hand and squeezed the flesh on Tong Juan's face, and said with a smile, "How cute."

"Pei Siran!" Tong Juan pinched his face, so he could only stare at him.

The beautiful eyes were shining with water, and there was a bit of anger.

"Don't look at me like that." Pei Siran licked his lips.

Looking at him this way, he really is...

The two were in a stalemate here when there was a sudden knock on the bedroom door.

Pei Siran let go of his hand and raised his voice to ask, "Who?"

"Your father." Wen Yu stood outside the door and said, "I found two decks of playing cards, do you want to play?"

Pei Siran: "Don't play with older people."

Wen Yu knocked on the door again: "You are my father, right?"

"It's almost there."

Pei Siran was about to get out of bed and open the door. Before going down, he took Tong Juan's hand and rubbed it on his face a few times, "Don't be angry."

Tong Juan glared at him again.

Pei Siran smiled flatteringly, and went to open the door for Wen Yu.

Outside the door was not only Wen Yu, but also Pu Hezhou and Shen Yuannan.

"Why are you all here?" Pei Siran looked back at the small room, "Our room is not the living room."

"Those five people are more than enough." Wen Yu squeezed in directly, "Tired, are you lying on the bed just like that?"

Tong Juan, who was looking for slippers, gave an embarrassed "hmm".

The three of them sat down consciously, and Pei Siran moved the table by the wall over.

"There are two decks of poker in the bedside cabinet in my room, and it happens that nothing happens right now, let's play poker for a while?" Wen Yu said as he opened it, "Is there anyone who can't?"

Tong Juan raised his hand: "Me."

"It's okay..." Pei Siran cut off Wen Yu's words halfway.

"Yes, it's okay, I'll teach you." Pei Siran raised an eyebrow at Tong Juan.

Wen Yu: I really want to throw the playing cards directly in his face.

Pu Hezhou looked at Tong Juan's pretty but not-so-intelligent face, and said empathetically, "Jan Juan doesn't know how to play, so let's play draw."

Tong Juan:? ? ?

Why does it feel like you are scolding someone?

"Pumping..." Tong Juan skipped those two words, "What is it?"

"This is good!" Wen Yu said, "This is simple, and you can definitely learn it if you are tired."

Pu Hezhou explained the rules of the game to Tong Juan, then looked at Tong Juan's half-understanding expression, and said, "You repeat it."

"Is it... right?" Tong Juan tilted his head and thought about it.

"Almost." Pu Hezhou nodded in satisfaction, "Let's get started."

"First determine the order of drawing cards." Shen Yuannan said, "Rock, paper, scissors?"

All four nodded in agreement.

Tong Juan was out in the first game.

He himself was used to this, and sat obediently to the side to watch other people play.

The final order is Pei Siran, Pu Hezhou, Shen Yuannan, Wen Yu, Tong Juan.

"Then what's our punishment?" Wen Yu asked, "It's too boring to say I'm a bastard, so just post ugly photos."

"Well, isn't there a pen in the room?" Pu Hezhou said, "Others are drawing on the loser's face, they can draw anything they want, and then take a photo and post it on Weibo, and get up tomorrow morning to delete it."

Wen Yu was the first to agree: "Yes!"

The others had no objections, and nodded, Pu Hezhou drew a card and hid it, "Let's start."

It was the first time for Tong Juan to play this kind of game, excited with a little nervousness, holding colorful poker cards eager to try.

One card after another was thrown in pairs on the table. Tong Juan looked at the thick stack in his hand and sighed.

But before Tong Juan had time to feel sad, he drew a card he had from Pei Siran, made a pair and threw it out.

"I can finally do it!" Tong Juan was so excited, he shrugged his shoulders and turned around, like a kid in kindergarten who got candy.

Ever since Tong Juan made up this card, it seemed that the rookie buff had been activated, and the journey was smooth, taking one and throwing two, and soon there were only two cards left in his hand.

At this moment, Pei Siran had one card in his hand, Pu Hezhou had five cards, Wen Yu had six cards, and Shen Yuannan had four cards.

Wen Yu turned around to look at Tong Juan with a sad face, and stretched out his hand hesitantly: "Let me throw a few cards."

Tong Juan: "Try it."

Tong Juan now has 5 of spades and 4 of diamonds left.

Wen Yu recited the mantra several times, took the 4 of diamonds from Tong Juan's hand, matched it with his own card, and cried out in despair: "How could this happen!"

With only one card left in his hand, Tong Juan turned around to look at Pei Siran, and his hand stopped on top of the slightly lonely card in Pei Siran's hand, "Pei Siran, it depends on whether the two of us are destined."

Pei Siran grinned and said, "There must be."

Tong Juan swallowed, took a deep breath, with a heroic expression as if he was about to die, and pulled the card out of Pei Siran's hand.

A 5 of spades, a 5 of hearts, and it's done.

"Pei Siran!!!"

Tong Juan threw the cards on the table excitedly, jumped up and hugged Pei Siran, but Pei Siran couldn't sit still, and the two of them fell backward together.

The three people next to me: ...

Although the two of you won, you don't have to be so arrogant, right?

Tong Juan was also taken aback by this turn of events, quickly got up from Pei Siran, and asked with some guilt: "Are you okay?"

"fine."

Pei Siran sat up neatly, and gloated: "Don't look at us, continue."

In the end, Wen Yu lost the game and became the lucky one today.

Pei Siran consciously went to get the pen, and couldn't wait to take off the cap of the pen, "Come on, Wen Yu, show off your handsome little face."

Wen Yu almost wanted to cry, "Brothers, please, please spare my life."

Pei Siran snorted coldly: "Don't cry, brothers love you very much."

Fans of onesixth did not expect that the cubs would not forget to open their doors even if they went on a trip to film a variety show.

First, Tong Juan sent sweet oranges, although they were only in stock, they were better than nothing.

Then Wen Yu also posted on Weibo, although the photos posted were a little... But they were also very cute!

[Laughing, encourage children more, children need self-confidence]

[Hahahahahaha can lose like this with a bastard, it’s too miserable, but I still want to laugh]

[You guys are really rude to attack, brother, don’t you need face? ]

[What to do, I'm already looking forward to the group show hahahahahaha]

[This may be the result of leaving Weibo to the artists themselves (please come a little more)]

[This home cannot live without Wen Yu]

The author has something to say: if you smoke bastards, you can make a pair