I just want to hold a hand [entertainment circle]

When Lin Hang said this, his voice seemed to be in his throat, vaguely, only Tang Ci could hear clearly from the people at the table, and he was slightly startled.

The skin on the side of the leg was sensitive, and it was naturally a little itchy when it was rubbed by the fabric of the trousers. Tang Ci quietly pulled the hand away under the table, and put it back on Lin Hang's own leg.

Lin Hang was very stubborn. He pulled his hand away and entangled it again. After being pushed away by Tang Ci, he showed a little aggrieved expression. A place where no one will show it.

The others couldn't hear Lin Hang's words, but could only see his lips slightly opening and closing, and it was quite amusing to hold on to Tang Ci. Why don't you let Tang Ci go? What did he spend on you, but you said..."

"That's right, don't bully others, Xiao Tang has a good temper."

Lin Hang turned his head slightly to the source of the voice, his consciousness was blurred, but his logic was clear, and he "hummed": "The matter between me and Xiao Tang, Xiao Tang is in charge, not yours."

"Hey, let me tell you," Yang Liqing laughed even harder, "You're right, what can happen between you and Xiao Tang? Why don't we know?"

Lin Hang had an expression of "Isn't it normal that you don't know, but if you insist on knowing something, I can't tell you reluctantly", Tang Ci was afraid that he would go crazy and start reporting the bank card password like last time, so he quickly He raised his hand to cover the mic around Lin Hang's waist, and threatened in a low voice: "Be quiet, or don't touch me."

Lin Hang hummed aggrievedly, lowered his eyes and stopped talking.

Knowing that Lin Hang was drunk, he quickly ran in from the outside. Seeing Lin Hang like this, he suddenly had a headache and asked, "Why are you drunk again?"

He waved his hand in front of Lin Hang: "Brother Lin, can you still see who I am?"

Lin Hang waved that hand away impatiently, feeling that he was affecting him: "That idiot who sneaked to Korea to open his eyes."

Zheng Yang was relieved: "It seems that he hasn't died from drinking, and he can recognize people."

Tang Ci: "..."

The program team also knew that Lin Hang's current state was not suitable for participating in the recording, so they quickly removed the portable microphone and follow-up filming, and agreed to send Lin Hang back to the room first.

"You guys send Lin Hang back first," Shen Chuan suggested, "I'll ask the field manager to cook something to sober up and send it in later."

Zheng Yang breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to step forward and grab Lin Hang's arm to help him up, when he was slapped indiscriminately by the oncoming person, and Lin Hang looked at him with disgust: "Go away."

Zheng Yang took a breath and said helplessly: "Brother, you are drunk, I will send you back to your room to rest for a while, you..."

Lin Hang was vigilant: "What do you want to do when I'm drunk?"

He was clutching the small spot on Tang Ci's leg a little irritablely, like holding his own little treasure, seeing everyone who approached was like an enemy, and even Zheng Yang was divided into groups in a simple and clear way. Attack range.

"..." Zheng Yang had no choice but to turn to Tang Ci for help.

Tang Ci sighed and stood up: "I'll help send it back."

After Lin Hang entered the room, he was quite at ease, he didn't hold on to Tang Ci anymore, and lay down on the bed cooperatively.

Zheng Yang stood for a while, seeing that Lin Hang didn't make any worrying movements, he temporarily calmed down, and said with an apologetic smile, "I'm sorry, Mr. Tang, to trouble you tonight, it's just..."

"Can I trouble you to stay here for a while, and call Brother Lin after the field manager brings the things to sober up, I'm afraid he'll fall asleep to death."

What Lin Hang said and did at the wine table tonight must not be edited blindly, and Zheng Yang doesn't know if the photographer nearby has captured anything that can't be broadcast, so he is in a hurry right now Go see the original film.

Tang Ci saw that he was anxious and nodded slightly.

The lady in charge was very efficient, she stood outside the door and knocked lightly twice: "Teacher Tang, are you still there?"

"exist."

Tang Ci walked over and opened the door, and brought in the hangover soup.

Lin Hang didn't know if he was almost sober from the wine at this moment. As soon as Tang Ci put the bowl on the bedside, he got up by himself and consciously picked it up to drink.

Seeing this, Tang Ci didn't care about him anymore. He drank a few glasses of wine tonight, his throat was a little thirsty, and he went to the other side to pour water for himself.

When Lin Hang came back after pouring the water, he was squatting beside the bed, not knowing what he was doing, his eyes were empty.

"Are you sober?" Tang Ci stood beside him, "What are you doing squatting?"

Lin Hang was still squatting with a sullen expression on his face. Hearing this, he slowly turned his eyeballs to Tang Ci's side, and his eyes fell on Tang Ci's exposed ankle a little dully.

There was a wound there not long ago, and there was still a small, inconspicuous white scar.

He suddenly stretched out his hand and touched the place with his fingers in some confusion.

"What are you doing..."

The last few words were suddenly swallowed into the mouth of the throat.

Lin Hang held his ankle with his hands, like a soldering iron, leaving no gaps, with an observation-like expression on his face.

Tang Ci resisted not kicking it, and barely held it back, with a little impatience between his brows: "Lin Hang, why are you crazy about alcohol?"

Lin Hang still had a frighteningly focused look on his face, turning a deaf ear to Tang Ci's words.

The next second, he lowered his head slightly.

The lips gently and carefully kissed a small piece of exposed skin on Tang Ci's ankle, and his voice trembled slightly, as if a little sad:

"It doesn't hurt."

Tang Ci's eyelashes trembled.

Lin Hang completely forgot what happened last night when he was drunk the next morning, and when he went downstairs, his face was still angry and dark.

Yang Liqing came over with a smile and stretched out his hand to pat him on the shoulder: "Xiao Lin, you can't hold a lot of alcohol. Xiao Tang was almost killed by you. My four-year-old niece can drink better than you. What will you do when you get married like this? Dare to pour you wine..."

Lin Hang avoided that hand silently, and sensitively caught the information in his words: "...What did I do last night?"

"This is really exciting," Yang Liqing said "tsk", "You are crying and making trouble here, holding on to Xiao Tang, pulling and teasing, and you don't want to be called a word by others. In the end, I snatched it back to the room, don't you remember?"

"..." Lin Hang frowned hesitantly.

"What are you whispering over there?" Kang Sheng called out from behind, "I'm not here for breakfast, I'm missing the two of you, Xiao Tang got up early to make it, I'm going to move if you don't come."

"I'm coming."

The program team did not know where to build a two-person Upon boat. Today, the whole day of recording was carried out on the water, and a lot of Nandu specialties were prepared. While playing games, they spread local cultural customs through the program.

There was a breeze on the Nanshui River, the water was sparkling, and Shen Chuan's voice came out through the microphone.

"The recording of the second episode is about to end. After getting along for a period of time, everyone's tacit understanding must have grown. In this way, let's play another tacit understanding game."

"Southern Capital also has the title of Flower Capital, so we use flowers to make articles. Now everyone has a whiteboard, and we write the name of the guest's favorite flower from left to right. According to your period of time From the understanding of this guest, all members must write correctly to win the game."

The tacit understanding of a group of people is not good, and the luck is even worse. Only one Mu Jing was guessed well. He has a small pot of mint in his room. The whole program group knows that it is a treasure.

When it comes to Tang Ci, it is even more exaggerated. Just the three people next to him have three answers.

"It's not right," Shen Chuan glanced at the boards of these people, and shook his head.

"Let me see." Yang Liqing leaned over to look, "Lotus...Xiao Tang, do you like lotus?"

"That's right," Su Lei clapped her hands, "I remember you are a native of Nandu, right? There is water here, and the lotus is the cultural symbol of this city."

"No," Tang Ci smiled, "When I was young, I sometimes couldn't eat enough. The lotus seeds on the river are ripe in August and September. After school, I would come here to pick lotus seeds, which can fill my stomach."

"Speaking of which, I often went to pick lotus seeds when I was young."

Tang Ci smiled and said nothing more.

"Okay, then the game is over, this tacit understanding test is still a failure, everyone will try harder next time."

After finishing a few games, it was getting dark, and today's recording was basically over. The group of people were about to turn the bow of the boat back to the shore, but before they could tell the boatman, the boat suddenly shook violently.

"what happened?"

The field manager poked his head in and said, "Several children were playing on the water by themselves and accidentally bumped into our boat. The youngest one was knocked into the water."

The boat suddenly became a mess, and they all ran to the bow:

"Aren't you accompanied by adults? The lake is so deep."

"That's right, whoever is better at water, hurry up and save them."

"Hurry up and drive the boat over there, throw a lifebuoy first, and save people up."

"Director Xiao Lin is going down!" the field manager shouted.

Shen Chuan followed to the bow of the boat with some headaches: "No, what is this ancestor doing down here? Don't you know how deep the water is in this lake? Hurry up and drive the boat over."

They were still a short distance from the shore, so after the girl fell into the water, she was not found by other people on the shore, and she was still struggling after being hugged by Lin Hang, even swimming with Lin Hang was strenuous.

The boat quickly approached the two of them, and the girl was pulled up first.

Tang Ci was standing on the edge of the boat, so when Lin Hang approached, he stretched out his hand subconsciously. Lin Hang's wet palm quickly pressed against his hand, and with a kick, he successfully boarded the boat.

Lin Hang was wearing regular clothes that were not suitable for swimming today. The loose fabric was wet and pressed tightly against his heaving chest, looking a bit embarrassed.

Tang Ci hesitated for a moment, then reached out to Lin Hang again: "Are you okay?"

Lin Hang made a "hmm" sound, lifted his eyelashes that were soaked by the lake water, looked at Tang Ci hesitantly for a while, and then quickly raised his hand with water vapor, and put something on it. into his palm.

Tang Ci touched the object in his hand, slightly startled.

A small, wet lotus seed.

The author has something to say: The second watch is coming.

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