The days of frying CP with the enemy

Xiao Fang suddenly felt like he was being manipulated by capitalists.

Evil capital, as expected, everything can be fake.

No wonder people in the circle say that some bloggers, who are blushing and thick-necked on the surface, are friends for mutual benefit in private.

Can he do this as a director with good roots and bad money?

He just can do it.

No way, I still have to eat.

Under the guidance of Xiao Fang, with a lot of thoughts in his heart, Erguotou announced the result of the competition professionally:

"After the staff's measurement, the shortest group is Mo Ran and He Xing's resignation. Therefore, our privilege is naturally handed over to two people."

When Xu Ying heard the names of these two people, the light in Xu Ying's eyes flickered, what was expected was unexpected.

She pinched her heels, she knew that she would go out without wearing high heels, but she didn't know how much trouble she would suffer today.

"Congratulations to Xiaohe and Teacher Mo~"

"The car is parked over there, and the camera will take you there. The remaining two groups will figure out their own way, and the timing will start. Those who arrive first and complete according to the instructions of the Disney staff will have priority in the next group."

Of course, the group of He Xingci who had a special car to pick them up must have arrived first, and the remaining two groups had to consider how to complete the task before them.

He Xingci never expected this result. Anyway, the others are all real CPs, and they can actually be longer than the chocolate bars he and Mo Ran?

Mo Ran knocked on the back of his head coldly: "Don't go, why are you standing there?"

He Xing resigned: "!!!"

He rubbed his head aggrievedly and followed behind Mo Ran.

If it wasn't for the effect of the show, he would have been furious by now.Don't talk about others, you are facing the person you have hated for so long.

Some injuries are irreparable after they are done.

He Xingci knew this very well, and was deeply hurt by it.

For Mo Ran, he has endless grudges, as long as he thinks about it late at night, it will be a nightmare for several nights.

Another couple, He Qiu and Xu Mianyi, who have been married for ten years, look at each other and hold their palms tightly together.Compared with the uneasiness and complaints of the young cp Xu Ying and Gao Ruyu, they are more mature and determined.

After so many years of ups and downs, this is nothing.

The camera led the two people to the front of the car.

Mo Ran opened the door in front of him for He Xingci very gracefully, and put his left palm on the top of the door, as if he was afraid that He Xingci, a reckless guy, would bump into it accidentally.

He Xingci was speechless and slanderous, please, it's only female celebrities who put their head on top of their heads when they get out of the car, what kind of relationship is it to pretend?

A smile is on the corner of his mouth, and he is neither advancing nor retreating at this moment.

He leaned in half of Mo Ran's arms, grabbed Mo Ran's right arm with his left hand, and dragged the two of them into the car together.

After entering, he pressed on Mo Ran and reached out to close the door, and deliberately stabbed Mo Ran a few times with his elbow when it was not so easy for others to find out.

The pride of being a chicken thief in my heart can be regarded as a little bit of childish anger.

The smiling humans and animals are harmless, and he lowered his voice seriously: "Compared with you letting me sit in first, together, it will make the audience feel better."

Witnessing the truth, the little camera pursed his lips, hesitantly carried the machine and sat in the co-pilot.

The entertainment industry is really scary, it really is a large Shura field.

The place hit by the little bastard doesn't hurt at all, Mo Ran doesn't hurt, but he knows the bad-heartedness of the little bastard.

"Xingci," Mo Ran smiled, moved his long legs a little, then leaned against He Xingci's side, pulled off his seat belt, and fastened him tightly, "Safety first."

"...Thank you, thank you Teacher Mo."

Ah shit.

old beast.

He Xingci smiled on the surface, but mmp in his heart.

What are you doing with your seat belt so tight?Was it to strangle him to death?

The small belly reminded him all the time that it was time to lose weight.

No, the dignity of a man cannot be lost.He Xingci sat up straight, took a deep breath, and forced his little belly in.In order to divert attention, I picked up my phone and checked Weibo.

As an artist, I have an account for daily business and an account for surfing.

Thinking that he forgot to cut the trumpet back then and liked a black notice he bought that was burned by black ink, Nan Yan called in a hurry.He has been criticized by some media after he understated his slippery hand.

Click on Weibo Hot Search.

He Xingci: "..."

Why does his hot search with Mo Ran still stop at No.5?Can't the heat go down?

"So concerned about our news?"

The phone screen is too bright, and the space is so cramped, Mo Ran can see what He Xingci is doing just by turning his head casually.

He Xingci ignored him, changed his posture, held the phone in his arms, curled up into a ball and continued to read Weibo in the corner.

Anyway, he just noticed that the camera didn't record at all, since he wasn't in front of the camera, he thought it's better to keep a comfortable distance.

Weibo netizens commented on this combined variety show.

You can marry a certain university at the age of 22:? ? ?No, sir, no wonder I saw fanfiction flying all over Weibo yesterday!

Surfers never back down: the two handsome guys are so easy to smash!Is there any wife coming to write in this building. /happy

I'm He Xingci's real wife: what? ?My mother's womb solo also has fanfiction?

That's right, the 27-year-old male star He Xingci, who was once urged by fans to find a partner for mother-fetal solo, finally has his first fanart.

It didn't take long for He Xingci, who understood what Tongrenwen meant, to review the past and learn something new in his mind.

Damn, Lei's exterior is tender, how could he have the same humanities as Mo Ran?