I just want to hold a hand [entertainment circle]

I don't know if it was because of poor sleep on the plane, Tang Ci slept very well the first night when he came to the recording site, he didn't recognize the bed at all, and woke up naturally when he fell asleep.

- Strange.

The field manager knocked on the door with a trumpet and knocked on the door loudly. While playing the Divine Comedy in the square, he knocked on the gong with a loud voice: "Everyone, teachers, wake up, a beautiful day has begun again!"

Tang Ci closed his eyes for a while on the plane last night, and now he got up from the bed with dull eyes, and met Lin Hang who looked like a wandering spirit on the other bed next door.

Lin Hang probably didn't react at the moment, his eyes didn't focus very much, he just sat there in a daze, with a bunch of dull hair on his head like an antenna for receiving signals in the early morning, dimmed by the morning light projected from outside the window. On a faint halo.

Tang Ci looked at the antenna above his head for a while, and secretly suspected that Lin Hang's usual lack of IQ was most likely because the signal receiving source was hidden.

The gongs and drums are still beating outside, and the joy is like a new year: "Get up, get up, let's bring the whole program team to greet all the teachers!!"

There was silence in the house.

Lin Hang also noticed Tang Ci's gaze at this moment, and after a while, he suddenly took a step back silently, and asked, "...do I have eye dropsy on my face?"

Tang Ci: "..."

IQ has nothing to do with antenna or not.

The meal is in the hall downstairs, and Tang Ci was the last one to go down, and he was the only one left when he arrived, leaving only one seat on the far left.Tang Ci went straight to sit down.

Sitting next to him was Su Lei. As soon as she saw him sitting down, she couldn't help complaining about the show's show operation in the morning, and then said sadly: "Do you know what is the most worrying problem when recording a reality show?"

"what?"

Su Lei sighed: "Eating is a problem! Hunger is a basic exercise. I recorded a show from the beginning to the end and only had the first full meal in the group. It was very miserable."

Tang Ci: "..."

Seeing that everyone has arrived, Yang Liqing said: "Okay, everyone is here, can we eat now Director, I haven't eaten since last night, and I'm almost starving to death right now."

"Not yet," Shen Chuan adjusted the mic around his waist twice, and said with a smile, "Everyone should notice that there is a dish covered on the table in front of everyone. Let's play a game before eating, whether you can have a delicious breakfast depends on everyone's tacit understanding."

Su Lei: "Look."

Tang Ci: "."

"This game is called 'Tacit Quiz'. The program team will randomly ask questions about other members. The difficulty is different. There are choice, fill-in-the-blank, and judgment questions. Only those who answer the questions correctly can get this breakfast. What needs to be reminded is, Only one person has real breakfast in the lid in front of him, and if that person gets it wrong, the whole crew will be starving for the recording this morning."

There is only real breakfast in the lid in front of one person, which means that as long as one person answers the wrong question, the whole team may be hungry. show people.

Yang Liqing wailed: "The program crew, you have no heart!"

That's what I said, but since I agreed to record the program, I will obey the arrangement of the program group by default, use money to do things, and the game will be carried out smoothly.

"Okay, then let's answer the questions in order from left to right, and the difficulty of the questions will increase in turn."

The far left is Tang Ci, and the questions given are also the simplest.

When Shen Chuan took the question board, he held back his nerves and asked, "How was the experience when you were called to wake up by the field duties in the morning?"

Tang Ci nodded: "Not bad."

"Okay, then please answer the first question. Is Teacher Kang Sheng strict with his wife? This is a question of judgment. You only need to answer yesorno."

Before recording the show, Tang Ci had no contact with Kang Sheng at all, let alone being strict with his wife, even if he asked Mr. Kang if he had a wife, Tang Ci might not know.

Su Lei next to her probably noticed it too, desperately trying to give Tang Ci a hint: "n..."

Before an "o" could be uttered, Shen Chuan shot over sharply: "Other members are not allowed to remind, otherwise they will all be treated as game failure."

Su Lei and the other guests who tried to stuff the note silently shut up.

Tang Ci: "Haven't I already passed the game?"

director:"?"

I do not know how?

Tang Ci reminded: "You asked me how the experience of getting up from the field duty was, and I replied that you were not bad."

"..." Shen Chuan froze for a moment and then said weakly: "This doesn't count..."

"Why don't you count?" Kang Sheng interjected, "The rules of the game are all explained by you yourself, and we all answer reasonably according to the rules of the game."

"Yes, don't be foolish, Director Shen."

"Okay, okay," Shen Chuan waved his hands with a headache, "It's over, the next question."

The question of Tang Ci was a pretentious one, and the other guests were not so lucky. When it came to the penultimate Mujing, the question was directly escalated to asking "What year is Lin Hang's birth year?"

The result is of course glorious over.

Lin Hang didn't have a strong sense of participation in the whole process. Those who knew said he was here to record the program, but those who didn't know thought that the program team invited a Buddha to offer it.

"One last question." Shen Chuan looked at Lin Hang who took on the last question, "Please list the three dramas that Tang Ci has acted in, and the names of the roles played in them."

This question is purely embarrassing. The roles played by Tang Ci in the past are basically not splashy, let alone memorized. It is unknown whether Lin Hang has seen it or not.

After hearing this, Yang Liqing laughed and cursed: "Damn, the show crew is playing with us, why don't you eat this morning's meal."

That being said, the few guests next to him were quick to search the Internet and planned to pass a cheat sheet to Lin Hang, and their will to eat was very tenacious.

"Wonderland" is about to be finalized, and the program team probably intends to give Wonderland a chance to promote it, but if this question cannot be answered, Tang Ci will be embarrassed, and it may become a famous scene of Heizi's large-scale carnival.

Lin Hang took a breath.

Mu Jing next to him had already handed the cheat sheet to Lin Hang, probably knowing that this question was difficult to answer, Shen Chuan turned a blind eye and pretended not to see their little moves.

""Wonderland" Jiang He." Lin Hang said.

Shen Chuan nodded: "Yes, there are two more characters."

Lin Hang paused for a moment, then secretly glanced at Tang Ci through the person sitting in the middle.

Tang Ci was still sitting upright, four seats away from him, the makeup on his face was very light, and his expression was also light, with a clear and cold look as if he would never be moved by anyone.

Time seems to go back to those two years in college, Lin Hang is always chasing the back of Tang Ci on the stage, like chasing an ethereal dream that is elusive but unattainable.

At that moment, Lin Hang's heartbeat almost overwhelmed the director's sound of turning on the mic.

The surrounding cameras, the director and the guests were almost all looking at him at this moment. Lin Hang withdrew his gaze and squeezed the note in his hand: "There are also Zhou Xiaoyi from "Wen Tian" and Li Mo from "Piao Miao Xing."

Shen Chuan checked with the side: "The answer is correct, there are three people who answered correctly this round, and there are three covers in front of you that can be opened."

A group of people cheered, and finally found that the breakfast was hidden in the lid in front of Lin Hang, and they were even more excited.

"Yes, you," Yang Liqing poked Mujing, and said in a low voice, "The cheat sheet was delivered quickly enough."

Fortunately, Mujing's note was delivered in time, otherwise the group of people would be hungry right now.

Mu Jing nodded, with a rare and subtle expression on his face.

What Lin Hang answered was not the two characters written on his note at all.

After dinner, I officially moved to the beach to shoot, sunny beach, blue sky and white clouds, coconut tree lounge chairs and beauties.

City C is a famous seaside city with a tropical monsoon climate. The temperature is very different from that of City A. You can feel a hot wave even when you open the windows.

The male guests in the program group were all dressed in flowered short-sleeved beach pants. Yang Liqing sighed on the spot: "There is no need to remind me that I am getting old all the time."

Tang Ci: "..."

The changing rooms are all temporary, with their own showers, separated by one person.

Su Lei suddenly shouted: "Why is my doorknob broken?"

Tang Ci walked over to look at it, and pulled it back and forth twice: "The lock is not locked, the door cannot be closed, you go to my room."

Su Lei hesitated for a moment: "...I went to your room, so what should you do?"

"It's okay, you can go in, it's been a long time for you to change clothes, I'll see who comes out first to use them later."

Su Lei was still a little hesitant, when Lin Hang's voice suddenly broke in: "Go to my room."

Lin Hang said: "You go to Tang Ci's room, and Tang Ci room to mine."

Kang Sheng echoed at the side: "Yeah, you two just go in, I think Lin Hang can pick out underpants for another half an hour here."

Tang Ci saw that Lin Hang stood in front of the pile of flowery underpants with a depressed expression on his face. It seemed that he had been choosing for a long time, and he couldn't help laughing: "Okay, then I will go in, thank you."

Su Lei next to her also said "thank you" and realized something was wrong when she entered the fitting room.

No, I can just go directly to Lin Hang's room, why bother?

Lin Hang stood in front of the pile of flowery underpants with a look of disgust, picking and choosing, and some suspected that they were bought in batches for two yuan a piece at the street stall.

His eyes were on the underpants, but his ears kept paying attention to the direction of the fitting room. A soft "click" sounded in Lin Hang's ears, as if it had been slowed down to eight beats.

Lin Hang's eyes slowly lifted up, and the first thing he saw was Tang Ci's dazzlingly white arm, covered with a thin layer of muscle texture, tall and slender, with well-proportioned flesh and bones, wearing colorful colors on his body It doesn't look vulgar either.

The moment the eyes met, the broken hair on Tang Ci's forehead was like a few drops of ink on the snow-white rice paper, which made Lin Hang lose his mind for a moment.

Probably aware of Lin Hang's eyes, Tang Ci looked at his clothes again: "Strange?"

"No," Lin Hang subconsciously staggered his eyes, grabbed a pair of underpants and responded, "It's just that I've been choosing this for so long, and I think this one is pretty good, so I'm a little excited."

Tang Ci looked at the bright red floral pants in his hand, and was speechless for a while.

The author has something to say: Secret love is a very bitter thing, although this is a sand sculpture...