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Mr. Cheng, who was inexplicably angry, thoroughly understood what Lang Wenxing hated in the next two days, and temporarily put him at the second place in his list of people he hated the most.

Because of Jiang Hanguang's foot injury and the guest's temporary withdrawal, the program team announced a two-day break from work. During these two days, the program team will provide food. This is undoubtedly a good thing for the three who have been busy before. thing?.

If there is no Long Wenxing.

In the past two days, this guy is like a starving ghost who smells delicious food, all right? Just drilled into her and Jiang Hanguang's bedroom, and couldn't tear it off like a piece of super glue.

"Hey, why do you shut me? I shut the door, let me in, I want to talk to my sister!" Lang Wenxing yelled unceremoniously from outside the door, Cheng Ying leaned against the door, pressing the throbbing temple , I can't wait to humanely destroy that self-centered prince patient outside right now.

In fact, at midnight last night, she ordered Cheng Mantou to search the entire Internet for Lang Wenxing's black spots, to see if she could create another accident of quitting midway.

It's a pity that the result is not optimistic. Lang Wenxing is different from Hua Ran, who relied on his family's power to do evil. He is a top-tier idol who has risen by virtue of his extraordinary singing and dancing skills. He has a large number of diehard fans with strong combat effectiveness. The turmoil did not hurt his fundamentals, after all, his main business is not acting at all.

The most important thing is that since his debut, he has played the persona of a heartless and familiar sunny boy. The biggest advantage of this kind of persona is that it can be said to be impolite? He has no scheming and true temperament. It is one of the most suitable personalities for frying CP.

Apart from this point, Long Wenxing himself has no other black spots. If he catches this ambiguous point and blackmails him, fans will counterattack 100% of the time.

Cheng Ying, who was so angry that she didn't fall asleep in the middle of the night, roughly flipped through Lang Wenxing's resume, and found out his history of starting a family? Can it also be called the history of CP?, he played with his teammates during the dance competition, and with his seniors after his personal debut, and when he was filming. Fry with the crew?

Although each of these cps seemed to be taken out by accident, with Cheng Ying's IQ, he could almost immediately judge that there were traces of team operations behind them.

Stirring CP to attract fans is one of the tacit methods in the circle, after all, 1+1 is greater than 1.But this is a technical job. If you don't talk about some routines and are reckless, you will basically eat yourself back in the end.

So although this method is very good, everyone uses it very cautiously, and Lang Dingliu was able to fry 4 CPs in just two years, earning a lot of money every time, and broke up peacefully. , There must be a team behind it.

And now, it's obvious that they? They've got their eyes on Jiang Hanguang.

Cheng Ying, who was tossing and turning, glanced enviously at Jiang Hanguang's profile, which was vaguely visible in the darkness. She was not affected at all, and she was sleeping soundly.

Now it seems that she can't just blow Lang Wenxing out of this show. If Qin Guanyu is to put pressure directly, Lang Wenxing's team will definitely not do it. When the time comes, it will ruin the reputation of Little Farm. The work is all in vain.

So, let it go?

Cheng Ying stared at the ceiling, an overly calm voice sounded in her head.

Judging from the endings of the people who had previously speculated on CP with Lang Wenxing, although the biggest bonus was eaten by Prince Lang, the popularity of those people has also increased relatively.

Cheng Ying remembered Jiang Hanguang's words two days ago, "We? Aren't we two going to fire CP? Then I should keep a distance from other people."

After such a long time, not only did the gloom in her heart not dissipate, but it became more and more uncomfortable. At this moment, it has become an emotion similar to anger.

If I asked you to fire CP with him, would you treat him as well as me?

On the third day, Jiang Hanguang's feet were almost healed. Zhang Zeyun also timely released a new task, repairing the wheat harvesting and milling machine, and using it to successfully make ten kilograms of flour.

When accepting the task, the farm employees changed from the previous two-two formation to a three and a one.

Jiang Hanguang was next to Cheng Ying, Long Wenxing was next to Jiang Hanguang, and Xie Chengcheng stood two steps away from the three of them, feeling that there was no place for him there.

The four of them discussed and decided to divide into two groups in the morning, one group went hunting, the other group went to repair the machine, and they all gathered in the wheat field in the afternoon to start harvesting.

Xie Chengcheng raised her hand, "I'm going hunting, anyway I don't know how to repair that thing?"

Long Wenxing looked at Jiang Hanguang as a matter of course, "I'm with my sister."

Cheng Ying frowned, and was about to sarcastically, but held back.

She wanted to hear Jiang Hanguang's rejection of Long Wenxing, although the reason for the rejection may not be what she wanted.

Jiang Hanguang glanced at Cheng Ying, who had a smirk on his face, and seriously refused, "I want to be with Xiaoying."

Lang Wenxing wanted to say something else, but a female alpha who was about the same height as him stood in front of Jiang Hanguang, and said with a smile, "She said, you want to be with me, you can't even understand the words, right?"

Long Wenxing was not very happy and said: "...OK?"

After all, he couldn't really force Jiang Hanguang to be with him.

Cheng Ying calmed down a little, and even the smile on his face was not so fake. He took Jiang Hanguang's wrist with one hand, waved it deliberately in front of Lang Wenxing, and walked away swaggeringly.

Xie Chengcheng looked at the backs of the two and the displeased Lang Wenxing beside him, and suddenly had the illusion that he was the most mature person among all the farm employees.

The wheat cutting and milling machine was parked at the edge of the golden wheat field. The dark green machine was about the size of a car, but it was covered with rust, and it looked like it hadn't been used for a long time.

Holding the repair tool in one hand, Cheng Ying casually flipped through the repair manual issued by the program group.

This is a complete faux pas, an ancient machine with a simple principle, as long as she is given the tools, she can save one by herself.

Jiang Hanguang walked around the machine twice, and thoughtfully said, "I remember my grandma used to have one at home."

"Your grandma's family also ran a farm?" Cheng Ying rarely heard Jiang Hanguang talk about her past, and asked with great interest, before prying off the main hood of the machine. She had to confirm that the main power source was still working.

"Well, I always wanted to try this ride when I was a child, but unfortunately my grandma wouldn't let me." Jiang Hanguang leaned over and saw that under the pried open hood were all kinds of intertwined and complicated mechanical parts, all of which were covered with oil stains. It's rusted too.

Cheng Ying didn't think it was dirty, so she rolled up her sleeves and reached in to feel for it. Jiang Hanguang wanted to help, but seeing? The toys he yearned for when he was young were so close that his hands would itch, so he also reached out to touch those parts.

Pa, Cheng Ying patted her hand away with her unsoiled hand, "Don't touch it, is it dirty?"

Jiang Hanguang, "...then what should I do?"

Cheng Ying pointed to a shady place over there, "Sit there, I'll see you refresh after I'm tired from repairing later."

Jiang Hanguang rarely felt that Cheng Ying was a little unreasonable. She didn't let Cheng Ying not dig sweet potatoes because she didn't know how to dig sweet potatoes, so she tried hard and said, "Can I hand you the tools here?"

Cheng Ying changed tools, met the woman's shining child-like longing eyes, sighed softly, put one hand on the machine, and said with a smile, "Baby, we must have clean hands, otherwise I will lose everything." I can't even wipe my eyes with sweat."

The phrase "alpha" was yelled softly and softly, but it seemed like a fire was lit when it hit Jiang Hanguang's ears.

Her ears were burning, and she just remembered to nod obediently, "I see."

The condition of the machine is much better than what Cheng Ying thought. The main components are not damaged, but a few screws need to be replaced, and the rusty parts need to be oiled and polished.

Apparently, the program group didn't want the guests to really become mechanical workers, they just wanted to show the audience the process.

After Cheng Ying cleaned up the stains inside the machine that affected the operation, her hands were already covered with oil. She shook her head vigorously to shake off the sweat beads on her head like a canine animal that she dried herself after taking a bath. She was puzzled. He searched around for a while.

I didn't see Jiang Hanguang.

Cheng Ying felt a little uncomfortable. Although she knew that Jiang Hanguang would not leave for no reason, she was still not very happy.

Didn't he say he wanted her to stay here to wipe his sweat?Where did you go.

Mr. Cheng, who has a small belly, let out a dissatisfied hum, and continued to work hard.

Cheng Mantou's voice suddenly came from his mind, "Shadow, do you miss me?"

In the right mood? Cheng Ying, who is not very beautiful, "Speak quickly if you have something to say, and let go of your fart quickly."

Cheng Mantou, "...you have been scolded, do you want me to deal with it?"

Cheng Ying: "Who?"

"Lang Wenxing's fans, have you read it? A few topics, saying that you bully others and don't speak human words."

Cheng Ying sneered, "Just because I said that guy can't understand? They? Why don't they say that their idol is rubbing against others every day?"

"Uh, so what should we do? Do you want to block their ID?" Cheng Mantou asked.

Cheng Ying, "Leave them alone for now, I don't lack these two words of scolding, put some annoying photos of Long Wenxing's previous acquaintances to divert their attention, but don't really start a conflict."

"Yes," Cheng Mantou responded, and then said, "One more thing? Some people are deliberately speculating on the beauty and that familiar cp."

Cheng Ying paused while still tossing the parts, "How did you see that?"

Cheng Mantou chuckled, "It's no longer obvious? Since he entered this show, there have been several related topics that have seen a surge in data in a short period of time, and have become popular searches, attracting a lot of attention."

"Really?" Cheng Ying continued the work in hand, with a somewhat careless tone.

"If you don't like it, I'll block them?" Cheng Mantou tried to read his words.

but failed.

Cheng Ying's face was light, "Is there anything I don't like, let them go."

Anyway, it's just fried cp, and it won't lose a piece of meat.

Anyway, Jiang Hanguang said so.

Suddenly, there was a piece of cold sweetness on the lips, and Cheng Ying opened his mouth subconsciously. A small round thing was stuffed into the mouth, and when it touched the lips and teeth, it split open instantly, and the sweet juice moistened the thirsty throat.

Cheng Ying spat out a small nucleus, and looked up at the shadow above her head.

Jiang Hanguang had a self-satisfied smile on his face, holding a small bowl of red cherries in his hand, which glowed beautifully in the sun.

For a moment, Cheng Ying didn't know who was more attractive.

"I picked it on the way back to get you water and wash your hands. It's quite sweet." Jiang Hanguang said while handing out another one, and brought it to Cheng Ying's mouth.

The bright cherries and the woman's white and delicate fingers are put together, it looks like a well-composed painting, which is particularly attractive to people's appetite.

Cheng Ying's throat slid gently, and the sweetness in his mouth had faded to the point of dissipating.

She leaned forward slightly as if bewitched, grabbed the cherry that Jiang Hanguang fed, and bit it open in the woman's hand,

The red juice splashed onto Jiang Hanguang's fingers without any accident, Cheng Ying stretched out the tip of her tongue and quickly swept across it.

Roll up the remaining half of the cherry.

Jiang Hanguang withdrew his hand abruptly, and looked at Cheng Ying in surprise.

Cheng Ying nodded like a normal person, "It's pretty sweet, but can you wipe off my sweat first? It's running out of my eyes."

"Oh, good?" Jiang Hanguang was told by her, he put aside the strange feeling just now, and went to get her a towel.

Cheng Ying turned her head and continued her work, but her breathing was a little faster than before.

So dangerous, she almost couldn't help but swallow it.

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