After dinner.

The program team arranged to watch a movie. After a busy day, Pei Huan finally took a breather, and of course he raised his hands in agreement.

He froze when he saw the movie poster clearly.

Pei Huan said: "Report, can you change one? This is not in line with socialism."

"It's just a horror movie." Gao Zehan said, "Aren't you afraid?"

Hearing this, the others turned their heads, "Yes, yes, if you are afraid, we will let the program crew change one."

"That's right, I'm not afraid of thinking about this..."

fart.

Pei Huan had already deciphered the completely opposite information from their stiff limbs. If they were to die, they would all die together. He frantically said, "Since you want to watch it, turn off the light and use the projector to watch it!"

"it's not good……"

"That's right, there might be children watching our show—"

"Snapped!"

The room was dark, no one knew who had turned off the lights, and horrible sound effects echoed in the room.

"Wait, I'm not ready!"

After turning off the lights, Pei Huan sat back on the sofa with a smirk, and a dark long street appeared on the screen, with a crooked and deformed figure, accompanied by a sinister accompaniment.

He silently tightened his toes.

Suddenly a gust of cold wind blew by, and he circled himself into a ball, his hairs all standing up.

"Afraid?" Zhu Yang sat beside him.

Pei Huan breathed a sigh of relief: "Who said I was afraid."

"Before, you said that you were afraid of the dark, and you were really timid."

Pei Huan was about to continue to choke back, Zhu Yang raised his chin at him, Pei Huan looked at the big screen without knowing why.

"what--!!"

"Hold the grass!!!!"

Pei Huan quickly covered his mouth, but fortunately his exclamation was nothing but insignificant among the others.

"Your uncle!"

Pei Huan hammered Zhu Yang's shoulder twice, seeing that the other party didn't respond, he made a gesture to get up.

Zhu Yang raised his eyes: "Where are you going?"

"I want to sit with Captain Lu, you're such a dog." Pei Huan hugged his pillow and was about to leave.

Pei Huan was shocked when his wrist was grabbed.

Looking back, I found that it was Zhu Yang: "What are you doing?"

Zhu Yang said, "Don't go."

Pei Huan paused and lowered his voice: "Why don't you leave?"

"Because," Zhu Yang said without changing his expression, "I'm afraid."

Pei Huan didn't see much fear on his face, but he sat back anyway: "Perfunctory, you film star should at least show me a little scared expression."

Zhu Yang: "If you ask, it's not impossible."

"..." Pei Huan threw the pillow at him: "Forget it."

Zhu Yang took it and didn't make trouble with him anymore, but shifted his gaze to the projection screen.

Everyone else sat on the floor in front, covered with blankets, on couches equivalent to the last row of a movie theater.

Pei Huan settled down and focused on the movie.

For more than an hour later, Pei Huan didn't save his energy when he was supposed to be called. When the female ghost rushed towards the camera, he hadn't thought about it at all.

"Ahhhh!!!!"

Grabbing the arm of the person next to him, he buried his head in the past.

Then he heard muffled laughter, coming from his chest, against Pei Huan's ear, like a heavy drumbeat.

Zhu Yang lowered his head: "It's over, you can raise your head."

"No." Pei Huan hugged her tightly again: "I'll hold on for a while."

Zhu Yang has a faint smell of cold cedar, which is clear but nice.

When the disordered heart rate recovered a bit, Pei Huan raised his head.

"Just a little longer?" Zhu Yang said.

Pei Huan lowered his head: "No, no need." It's embarrassing again.

He rubbed his eye sockets with his sleeve, and almost cried out of fright. This kind of ghost movie is the most annoying, and a ghost pops up when you think nothing happened.

Very disgusting.

Gao Zehan looked back at the people behind several times in a row, especially when he saw Pei Huan sticking to Zhu Yang's body, he was so angry that he gritted his teeth!

Will pretend to be weak in front of men.

Who will not be the same.

Gao Zehan sneaked to the back when everyone was not paying attention, and sat beside Zhu Yang.

When the horror music starts, wait for the opportunity to rush to the people around you, "Producer Zhu, I'm so scared!"

"Are you OK?"

When he looked up, the thick-eyed staff looked at him blankly.

There is no shadow of Zhu Yang and Pei Huan.

in the room.

Pei Huan's eyes were a little red, because he was a little frightened, and he was lying in a daze on the bed and hadn't recovered.

There was the sound of splashing water in the bathroom.

There is also a camera in the room. Listening to the sound of water in the room, the barrage starts to get excited.

[(≧▽≦)***I, I, my dream picture]

[You can see Zhu Yingdi and Huan Zai's bathing picture together, so happy! ]

[In the smog, Zhu Yang is cold and arrogant, pins down Pei Huan, who wants to resist, and the water falls from his hair, "Do you know the consequences of offending me?"...]

[Jimei upstairs, can we make a G deal? ]

[I'm blown away by this pair of CP! ! ]

[Please don't YY upstairs, I Zhuge will not like your vase! ]

The door clicked open.

A trace of mist rose from the bathroom, and then I heard a deep and sexy voice: "Pei Huan."

Pei Huan lay on the bed and hummed.

Zhu Yang said, "I didn't take my pajamas."

Pei Huan's calf moved: "Wrap yourself in a bath towel and get it out."

[Ahhhh! ! ! ]

[Yep!Come out and get it!We don't mind! ! ]

"Are you sure this can be broadcast?" Zhu Yang said.

[able! ! ! ! ]

Pei Huan looked back at the camera, "Okay, wait." He lazily stood up, opened the closet, and paused with his fingers on the hanger.

With a smirk, he took the clothes inside.

Walked to the bathroom door and kissed Zhu Yang, the other party said thank you, then reached back and closed the door.

Pei Huan leaned against the wall,

321.

"Pei Huan!"

The door was slammed open.

Zhu Yang was holding Pei Huan's Hawaiian-style underpants in his hand: "I'll leave these for you to wear."

Her wet black hair was tucked behind her forehead, revealing her sharp eyebrows and eyes, her deep black eyes like lacquer spots, and her contour line was perfect and cool.

Tick-tock water trickled down the tips of her hair, passed over her slender neck, and fell into the white towel.

Pei Huan whistled.

Turning around lazily, he shouted at the camera behind: "Pinch it, wait until someone reports ghs."

In the first two seconds when the live broadcast room is closed.

With calm eyes, Zhu Yang stretched out his hand and pulled him into the bathroom, followed by the slamming sound of the door: "Satisfy you."

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