Fu Xingyun squatted beside Shen Mochen, looking at Zhang Yunchen and Lin Qianqian bickering with his head tilted. Shen Mochen dressed up for the camera today and used some men's light fragrance. The fragrance was good but covered the man's own breath, making him a little anxious.

Shen Mochen still looked like a ruffian who was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, and now he leaned closer to Fu Xingyun and whispered in his ear: "Actually, you are not my fan at all, are you? Young Master."

Fu Xingyun was taken aback by what he said, and raised his head to look into his eyes. There was no usual lazy charm in the beautiful peach eyes, and the eyes were as sharp as a knife, which made his heart tremble.His lips twitched, but he didn't know how to speak.In the end, he still firmly held on to his personality: "Brother, why don't you believe me?"

The host interjected at the right time: "It seems that Mochen is very popular. They all want to be with you. How about you tell me how to divide?"

Shen Mochen raised his head when he heard the words, his eyes regained the sparkle, looked at An Zhe with a low smile: "I'd like to accept everything, will you give it?"

The host was taken aback by his words, he reacted quickly, and immediately laughed: "There is no one who is so lazy, we still have to take care of balance and matching. Since we can't win the result, let's shake the dice to decide."

The assistant on the side quickly brought up the prepared color cup.

"To get the total points of the three dice, let's sort them from high to low. The first four are in groups, and the last four are in groups." An Zhe spoke like a casino dealer, "Who will come first?"

After some humility, ladies first, Lin Qianqian timidly shook the color cup, opened it and saw two 2, one 1, and 5 points.

Next is Cheng Hui, three 5, 15 points.

Shen Mochen was too lazy to get up and let the others shake first. Fu Xingyun was the last one besides him. When he got up, he stretched out a hand to him.

He was about the same height as Shen Mochen, but his hands were a circle bigger than his, with slender and beautiful fingers.

Shen Mochen looked up at him: "Why? You want me to kiss your hand?"

"No..." Fu Xingyun blushed, "Brother, give me some breath, I want to be in a group with you."

The acting was pretty good!Shen Mochen smiled secretly in his heart, but he didn't refuse. He straightened up and blew lightly on his palm, and slapped him twice with the back of his hand: "Go, go!"

Fu Xingyun walked towards the host, picked up the color cup with both hands, closed his eyes slightly, and shook it reverently.

[I don't know what's going on, but I feel a little moved when I look at it. 】

【I feel that this younger brother really likes Brother Chen...】

The crisp collision sound stopped, Fu Xingyun opened the color cup, 3, 3, 4, 10 o'clock.

The host suddenly became excited: "Now our points ranking is - Cheng Hui 15 points, Zhang Yunchen 12 points, Cheng Lin 11 points, Fu Xingyun 10 points, Zheng Qi 8 points, Nie Yongjun 6 points, Lin Qianqian 5 points. There is still Shen Mochen left, if the shake is above 10 points, it will be group A, and if it is below 10 points, it will be group B, wow, so exciting!"

Even the barrage is excited:

[Sure enough, it was Shen Mochen's battle, and he was the last one to decide to group even the dice. 】

[Needless to say, it must be below 10 o'clock, how can Zhang Yunchen smell like Lin Meimei? 】

[Do you think you can shake out how many times you want?It's not the gambling king! 】

[But, but, that cute younger brother is destined not to be in the same group as Brother Chen! 】

[Oh my god, no matter what time Brother Chen shakes, he will push the stars to another group. 】

Fu Xingyun obviously also noticed this, his face darkened quickly, he turned his head to look at Shen Mochen, his eyes were full of grievances.

Shen Mochen chuckled, stood up, and took the sex cup from the host.

The knuckles of his fingers are well-proportioned, and against the background of the dark color cup, they are even more white and slender.Shen Mochen held the color cup in the palm of his hand with one hand, shook it on the side of his face a few times, and then put the color cup on the coffee table.

The sound of the dice spinning and colliding in the porcelain cup hadn't stopped yet, and everyone in the room, except Zheng Qi, gathered around curiously.

After a few seconds, Shai Zi finally calmed down, and An Zhe couldn't wait to open the color cup.

1, 3, 6, 10 points.

The bullet screen exploded with a bang.

[What kind of underworld points is this? It’s actually worth 10 points. 】

[Hahaha, the program team is so embarrassing, how do you divide it? 】

【Director: I am too difficult】

[Look at the expression of my good brother, the fire of life is suddenly exuberant! 】

【Or put them in a group. 】

But in the studio, no one observed Fu Xingyun's expression, and everyone looked directly at the host.

An Zhe coughed in embarrassment, and the director's voice came from the headset: "Put Shen Mochen in Team B."

An Zhe cheered up: "In this case, Ah Chen will draw lots."

He took out two small balls of paper that he had prepared in advance from his right pocket: "Here is an A and a B, and you can go to the team you draw."

This is an old trick of the program group. An Zhe has two A's in his left purse and two B's in his right purse. The result is absolutely guaranteed.

Shen Mochen glanced at him, and said leisurely, "How about Xingyun?"

An Zhe was taken aback, and the director next door suddenly changed color.

"Forget it, I'll do it." Shen Mochen stretched out his hand and picked one at random.

Director Ying patted his chest and gritted his teeth: "This kid must have done it on purpose!"

There was no training arranged on the first day, the main thing was appearance and grouping. In the evening, the program group treated guests, and the group went to the famous Longteng Hotel in Qinglian City for dinner.

Long Teng is Brother Long's property, and Shen Mochen used to go there often, but when he got there, he found it was his favorite box.The dishes were ordered in advance, and they started cooking according to the time they arrived, and they were on the table quickly.

Director Ying Feng raised his glass first: "Everyone has worked hard today, and I think it will be even harder in the next few months. If there is anything that the program team does not do well, please bear with us. I will do it first as a respect!"

Watching the director leaning back to drink, the guests on Table Mountain had different expressions.Judging from today's group battle, Director Ying's fox tail has already shown signs, and the next few months will never be easy.

Fortunately, everyone's expression management is very good, and the atmosphere on the wine table is warm and happy.

Because I have to get up early for training the next day, no one persuades me to drink after the three rounds of drinking, and everyone starts eating and chatting.

Lin Qianqian was sitting next to Shen Mochen. Seeing him put down the wine glass, he didn't eat much. He picked up the serving chopsticks and put a piece of salmon on Shen Mochen's plate: "The salmon here is very fresh. Would you like to try it?"

Shen Mochen thanked in a low voice, but didn't move his chopsticks.

"Don't you...don't you like food?" Lin Qianqian was spoiled and grew up. She had never served food for others. After finally mustering up the courage, the other party refused to eat, which made her feel a little embarrassed.

"Oh, no," Shen Mochen responded politely: "These two days my stomach feels a little uncomfortable, and I can't eat cold food."

"I'm sorry, I don't know. Then, let's eat shrimp..." Lin Qianqian's face was hot, and he picked up a shrimp from the plate in front of him. "This is hot, and the shrimp is light. You can eat it."

Shen Mochen was a little funny, watching her pick up the shrimp and put it on his plate.

A porcelain bowl suddenly protruded from the other side of Lin Qianqian, and gently touched the tip of the beautiful woman's chopsticks, and Lin Qianqian's shrimp fell into it immediately.

Fu Xingyun took the bowl back calmly, and thanked Lin Qianqian: "Thank you, Miss!"

Seeing that her face darkened and she was about to lose her temper, Fu Xingyun gently pushed over a small bowl of chicken soup, moved a little closer to Lin Qianqian, and said in a voice only the two of them could hear: "Brother is allergic to shrimp, give him the chicken soup Bar."

"Ah?" Lin Qianqian looked up at him in disbelief: "How do you know?"

Fu Xingyun gestured for her to push the chicken soup over with his eyes, and laughed softly: "I'm his big fan!"

The chicken soup was pushed in front of Shen Mochen, he thanked in a low voice, picked it up and took a sip.The mellow and warm chicken soup slowly warmed up the cold stomach, Shen Mochen raised his head and smiled at Lin Qianqian.

There was a bang on the other side of the table, and Zheng Qi put down his wine glass heavily.

Lin Qianqian smiled and picked up another chopstick of braised pork for Shen Mochen.

An Zhe, who was sitting on the sidelines watching them, couldn't help but touch his forehead. This young lady really doesn't have the talent to take care of others.

Shen Mochen took another two mouthfuls of vegetables, then put down his chopsticks, put his arm on the back of Zhang Yunchen's chair beside him, and chatted with him without saying a word.

The director and Nie Yongjun were chatting vigorously, Zheng Qi and Cheng's brothers and sisters formed their own group, Lin Qianqian got up and went to the bathroom, and Fu Xingyun was left alone during the dinner, buried in his food.

An Zhe was sitting next to him, turned his head and asked him: "Xingyun, when did you become a fan of Dust?"

Fu Xingyun raised his head, wiped the corners of his mouth with a tissue, and recalled the information Pei Xucheng gave him: "It was a long time ago, when the leather clothes were advertised."

"Hey, it's been a few years. I read it in your resume. You were abroad for the past few years? That company doesn't have international business, and the advertisements are all going abroad?"

Fire ass!

The company itself is a small township enterprise, and Shen Mochen did bring a lot of business to the manufacturer because of the popularity of the advertisement, but the small boss didn't learn well, and ran to the Australian market to gamble after making money, and lost it in a short time After selling the factory, the fur clothing company has since disappeared.

Seeing Shen Mochen looking over with raised eyebrows, Fu Xingyun calmly sold his teammates: "What I watched was not a TV commercial, but a video my friend liked and sent to me."

"That's really destined!" An Zhe sighed.

Zhang Yunchen was full at the moment, and his provocative nature gained the upper hand again, he followed the topic to tease Fu Xingyun: "I'm also a fan of Brother Chen, let's challenge you, let's have a quick question and answer!"

"Okay, okay!" An Zhe simply moved over and sat in Lin Qianqian's seat, "I'll ask you two to answer together, and Ah Chen will be the referee!"

Shen Mochen glanced sideways at Zhang Yunchen, saw him winking at him, leaned over slightly and asked him, "Are you jealous, do you want to monopolize Dad's love?"

"Go! I'm helping you identify fans, so that you won't be accidentally abducted by bad guys."

Shen Mochen looked back at Fu Xingyun again, the young man's cheeks were slightly red from drinking two glasses of wine, and there was a trace of nervousness in his eyes.Although I don't know what his purpose of pretending to be a fan is, but if he can scare people away, it will save a lot of trouble.

Thinking of this, he leaned back, with an attitude of "you play your game, it's none of my business".

An Zhe had already pulled out his mobile phone at this time, directly opened Shen Mochen's personal chat on Weibo, searched out a post skillfully, and began to ask questions:

Ash's favorite season?spring!

favourite colour?White!

favorite pet?cat!

Favorite place to go when not working: the gym!

……

Every question, the two of them answered almost in unison without thinking.Shen Mochen looked at Fu Xingyun in surprise, does it take so much effort to pretend to be a fan?What exactly does he want?

What was Ah Chen's favorite fruit when he was a child?

litchi!

... loquat?

The author has something to say:

Chenyuanfan: I suspect that my brother is cheating, but there is no evidence!

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