stay away from me [entertainment circle]

The next day, when Jiang Jianxing came downstairs, he ran into Ke Mingxu who was doing Tai Chi. He was so frightened that he immediately turned to look at the clock on the wall. It was already bright tomorrow.

"Brother Xiao Jiang, where are you going?" Meng Xiaoyin yawned, and Jiang Jianxing could only abruptly stop his steps to escape back to the room.

Can he say that he doesn't want to be caught doing Tai Chi?

Jiang Jianxing rubbed his face: "Sister Meng, I forgot something, I'll go back to my room first."

Meng Xiaoyin didn't doubt it either. It was rare for her to get up early, and before she got to the yard to take a few breaths of fresh air, she noticed that Ke Mingxu was looking at her.

Meng Xiaoyin was taken aback: "Mr. Ke... Good morning? Where's Mr. Lan?"

Ke Mingxu nodded with a smile, "She's still sleeping, Xiao Meng, have you ever learned how to dance?"

"Will you practice Tai Chi?"

……

When Jiang Jianxing went downstairs again, Fu Sui, who had come back from a run, had already prepared breakfast, cooked rice cakes made with rice wine.

The fermented rice is brewed by the locals themselves. It is sweet and slightly sour, and has a very light fragrance. The rice cakes are also made by the locals themselves. Compared with the rice cakes on the market, they are softer and more chewy.

Several people were sitting on the steps of the kitchen door with a bowl of rice cakes in their hands.

"It's been a long time since I lived such a quiet life, so comfortable." Ke Mingxu sighed.

When it's cold, let's breathe out.

Lan Dai nodded with a smile, "How long has our first episode been going? I don't even want to go back."

Meng Xiaoyin: "About a week, the specifics still depend on whether the duration of the cut film is long enough."

She was dragged by Ke Mingxu to do Tai Chi for half an hour, and it was Lan Dai who went downstairs to save her, and she still hasn't recovered yet.

Jiang Jianxing listened to them silently. His red fingers were stuck to the edge of the bowl early in the morning. The rice cakes that were still steaming just now were almost too cold, and so was he. .

One couldn't help but sneezed.

"It's cold?" Ke Mingxu turned around and looked at him with a smile: "Don't you guys who learn to dance should be very strong? Look at Xiao Fu, you only wear a sweater in such a cold day."

And Jiang Jianxing was wrapped in a down jacket, and the body camera almost caught his face to see his runny nose from the cold.

Meng Xiaoyin groaned: "Brother Xiaojiang, how did you manage to have such good skin? Can I pinch it?"

She still remembered that Jiang Jianxing had thrown her to Tai Chi very ruthlessly just now, and she wanted to use it as soon as she spoke.Although Jiang Jianxing's face was cold, it didn't turn red, instead it looked a little pale, because he had just sneezed and there were tears in his eyes, and the bangs covering his forehead could at least block the wind, and he looked even more pitiful than Meng Xiaoyin .

Before Meng Xiaoyin could lean on his hand, he was covered by the down jacket and hat.

Ke Mingxu: "Hahahahahaha, it seems that Xiao Fu is not willing to let you touch him."

Fu Sui continued to drink the wine slowly with a cold face.

Meng Xiaoyin was not embarrassed, and laughed: "If you don't touch it, don't touch it, what's the matter with Mr. Fu! Why are you starting to protect your shortcomings?"

She also joked that Fu Sui and Jiang Jianxing were sitting together, probably because he just heard Jiang Jianxing sneeze and was afraid that he would be too cold.

Jiang Jianxing's back stiffened, and he didn't dare to move while holding the bowl.

Fu Sui laughed, "Protection?"

"Caring for children is everyone's responsibility." Ke Mingxu continued with a smile: "I told my wife last night that Xiao Jiang is the youngest in our group, so he must take care of him more."

"Yeah, according to the catalog of the first season, we must have spent a lot of time together. Maybe we will treat each other as family members on the day we separate." Although it was just the beginning, Lan Dai felt that there was a family atmosphere.

Jiang Jianxing's heart warmed when he heard this, and just as he was about to say thank you, Teacher Ke and Teacher Lan, his hat was pulled again.

Fu Sui said casually, "The hat fell into the bowl."

Jiang Jianxing: "..."

It's not what you wear.

He moved to the side to put distance between the two of them.

So why the hell have to sit outside for breakfast.

After breakfast, there was nothing to do, and a group of people were preparing to go back to catch up on sleep, work and work, and the program team rarely sent a task card.

"Didn't you say there is no script?" Jiang Jianxing glanced at the body camera.

"It's not a script, let me take a look." Ke Mingxu took a cursory look at the card and said, "This is for us to celebrate the New Year early."

"Speaking of it, it's the Chinese New Year after the recording of the show, and it's only next week." Lan Dai glanced at a few young people, and asked them with a smile: "What should I do, this year you have to be with me and Mingxu .”

"Isn't that just right? I still have announcements for Chinese New Year, so I couldn't go back to my hometown. I remember Mr. Fu has to go to the New Year's Eve concert, right? I have to go to rehearsal after recording this episode, right?"

Celebrities have long since lost their enthusiasm for the Chinese New Year. For them, there is no holiday all year round. The most they can say in the New Year is a happy new year and a video with their family members to express their thoughts.

The only feeling is that I have to be one year older again.

Fu Sui hummed and didn't say much.

"Where's Xiao Jiang?" Seeing that Jiang Jianxing was silent, Lan Dai took a second look at him.

Jiang Jianxing was stunned for a moment: "I'm fine. I'm very happy to celebrate the New Year with everyone."

Originally, Li Hetong also told him about this in advance, after all, the recording period is close to the New Year.

But he really couldn't get any energy up.

Especially for New Years.

Fortunately, it's not really New Year's Eve, it's just to earn a taste of the New Year.

Since the New Year is coming, there are many things to prepare.

There is no need to make any more preparations for the food, but the things sent by the program team are simple enough. The lanterns and couplets are all plain, so I have to write couplets and paste Spring Festival couplets by myself, and I have to clean up again.

In this way, the thought of wanting to rest is gone.

After discussing with a few people, we still have to clean up first.

Fortunately, the house is not too big. Before they came, the program team had tidied it up and it was very clean. Everyone didn't need to be too careful, just follow the process.

Although Ke Mingxu is a director, he is also engaged in art, and he is good at writing, so he started the couplet.

All that remains is to hang the lantern on the tree at the door.

"Aren't you afraid of heights, Xiao Jiang?" Lan Dai helped Jiang Jianxing to watch Jiang Jianxing climb up the stairs carefully. It was as if she was dragging herself up. I don't know if it was her illusion. □All trembling.

Jiang Jianxing closed his eyes, "I'm not afraid of heights."

Although he said so on his mouth, the lantern in his hand was a little unsteady.

He is not afraid of heights, he is just a little afraid of stepping on the air!

That's it.

Seeing that he hadn't climbed to the top for a long time, Lan Dai was a little worried: "Why don't you let Xiao Fu come?"

"I can do it, Teacher Lan!"

How can I get Fu Suilai?I can't wait to communicate with Fu Suiling.

Jiang Jianxing closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, and worked hard to climb to the top without daring to lower his head. He raised his arms and went up. He had to take down the lantern that the program crew had hung up before.

The wind is in the ears, and the thin air is under the feet.

Jiang Jianxing vaguely heard the phrase "Let me help you", but he didn't care about that anymore.

When he climbed down, Jiang Jianxing's palms were sweaty, and he was slower than he went up.

As soon as he reached the middle position, a hand was placed on his back.

Jiang Jianxing was stunned for a moment.

Fu Sui looked up at him, with the usual tone: "What are you doing in a daze?"

Jiang Jianxing's legs went limp and he almost stepped on the air, but fortunately he caught the edge of the pistol in time,

Fu Sui frowned and grabbed his calf, his expression turned cold: "Do you want to fall?"

"Let go!" Jiang Jianxing wanted to kick him, but held back forcefully, he didn't dare to lower his head, and choked him with his neck: "How could I fall?"

Fu Sui sneered, and he really let go, but his other hand was still supporting Jiang Jianxing's back until Jiang Jianxing climbed down safely.

As soon as he jumped down, Jiang Jianxing immediately distanced himself from Fu Sui. In order to climb, he took off his down jacket and only put on a sweater, but he was still sweating because he was too afraid of heights.

"Go in."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and didn't want to stay here with Fu Sui at all.

Lan Dai and Meng Xiaoyin had already gone in to help Ke Mingxu paste couplets together, and now they and the body camera were left outside.

Fu Sui glanced at the camera, lowered his head halfway and hooked the corner of his lower lip to block the angle of the camera, and followed Jiang Jianxing slowly. Seeing that his legs were still a little weak when he walked, he laughed, "So afraid of heights?"

"You're not..." Jiang Jianxing swallowed half of what he said, and then put on a smiling face, "I'm not particularly afraid of heights, but thank you senior for your help." The speed of changing his face was extraordinary.

This show is definitely here to practice his acting skills.

It's not that Fu Sui doesn't know that he is afraid of heights.

In the past, he didn't dare to climb even when he wiped the window glass. It was only a little high, and occasionally he helped Fu Sui clean a dance studio. When he climbed up the window, Fu Sui would be under him, and then he held him in his arms. feel at ease.

Now that I am an idol, the stage needs to have a lifting platform sometimes, but I am not so afraid of exercising.

It's just that climbing □□ is too insecure to make your legs weak.

Fu Sui squinted his eyes and hummed, and after a while, he said, "Thank you for what?"

Jiang Jianxing paused, "What?"

Did he hear it wrong?

"Hey, you two are here! How about this word?" Before Fu Sui could answer, Lan Dai came out with the couplet that Ke Mingxu had just written, as if wanting to show off her husband.

It reads "open the door to welcome the spring, the courtyard is full of spring, and when you look up, you can see that there are many happy events".

The topic was changed, Jiang Jianxing breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately smiled: "Ms. Ke's handwriting is so beautiful! My handwriting is no good, like a dog crawling."

Ke Mingxu laughed twice, "Then I will teach you how to practice brush calligraphy some other day! How is Xiao Fu? How is Xiao Fu's calligraphy?"

Meng Xiaoyin immediately said: "Mr. Fu's handwriting is very beautiful! Have you read it? Before, Mr. Fu replied to fans! That word!"

Naturally, Meng Xiaoyin had done her homework before coming, especially Fu Sui, after all, Fu Suihuo.

"Xiao Meng is Xiao Fu's fan? Do you know so well?" Ke Mingxu came to his senses, "Xiao Fu, come and show off?"

"It's just right, how about writing a gift to Meng Xiaoyin and wishing Meng Xiaoyin a happy new year?"

Fu Sui didn't see any change in his expression, he just followed Ke Mingxu into the room, and Meng Xiaoyin jumped in together.

"Is it really possible, Teacher Fu!"

Jiang Jianxing stood there for a while, feeling a little reluctant to go in for some reason.