Qi Cheng had a hunch that he and Wen Siyu would "choose" room 1.2 with a 4-meter bed.

The look the director gave him just now was too obvious.

It was definitely a plan arranged in advance with "Qi Cheng".

With the love brain of "Qi Cheng", it is not impossible to want to sleep in a small bed with Wen Siyu.

But Qi Cheng didn't intend to follow the plot.

He has two considerations.

First, the 1.2-meter bed is too unfriendly for their height. They will definitely stick to each other when they sleep, and it is extremely easy to wipe the "gun" and go off.

He likes men, and Wen Siyu is so good-looking, even though he is a bit too tall, but his face and figure are absolutely attractive to Qi Cheng.

Second, Wen Siyu's vigilance is definitely very high, and he has a strong sense of boundaries. He doesn't like to contact people, especially unfamiliar people, especially those who are unfamiliar and rush to post.

"Qi Cheng" is the type of person he least wants to contact.

If the plot didn't restrict him, Wen Siyu would never let "Qi Cheng" come within half a meter of him.

So if he wants to change the situation, he must first let Wen Siyu relax his vigilance towards him, and then gradually break through the opponent's defense.

To achieve this goal, it is impossible to choose a 1.2-meter bed in accordance with this plot.

Qi Cheng took out his phone.

Taking advantage of the director being entangled by Rocky Yang, he hid from the camera and quickly sent a message.

[Qi Cheng: Since I am the assisting party, can I not completely follow the content of the script? ]

[Unknown source: As long as the changes are not too outrageous, such as shaking the main line of the plot, you can decide how to develop according to your ideas. ]

[Qi Cheng: So my degree of freedom is higher than that of Wen Siyu? ]

[Unknown source: Yes, you can make changes as needed, so as to help him complete the plot. ]

Qi Cheng understood.

A simple summary is that he is actually the only variable in this world, so it is possible for him to save Wen Siyu.

"Since I can only choose one of four, then I must take Room 1, and I want to sleep in a big bed." Luo Qiyang pointed to Room 1 and shouted, "This must be my room."

"But although No. 1 is a big bed, two people still need to sleep in one bed. In this case, it is better to choose No. 2, at least one person can sleep in one room." Chi Zhou glanced at Luo Qiyang and said.

"You're right, No. 2 and No. 3 are two beds, so as long as you don't get No. 4, that's fine! Director." Luo Qiyang's freshness of this place has not disappeared, and he walked around excitedly He ran to the director, "Director, let's start choosing now. I have been lucky since I was a child. I will definitely be able to avoid number 4."

The director smiled and said: "Don't worry, have you divided into groups? Two people are in a group, and you can freely choose to form a team."

"That's right, group, who am I going to group with?" Luo Qiyang started to circle around, his eyes sweeping over everyone.

Cen Xing grabbed Fei Xinhai's hand and raised it high, "Director, I'm on the same team as Fei Xinhai."

The director nodded and asked the assistant beside him to write down the names of the two people.

Luo Qiyang became nervous, turned around, looked at Chi Zhou, and then at the only amateur at the scene, "Zhou Jinjin, can you cook?"

"I..." Zhou Jinjin was about to answer.

Rocky Yang was dragged away by Wu Mochao.

Wu Mochao: "You are on my team."

Rocky Yang protested, "No, you don't know how to cook, and I will starve to death if I follow you."

"Wu, give up, I want to find a team who can cook!" Rocky Yang squatted down shamelessly, but Wu Mochao's arms were stronger than him, and he dragged people away directly.

Chi Zhou scanned back and forth among the remaining three people, and finally came to Zhou Jinjin's side, put his hand on his shoulder, "Zhou Jinjin and I form a team."

The director showed a satisfied smile, "Then the rest of Wen Siyu and Qi Cheng will automatically form a group. Now you discuss with each other and send a representative to draw lots."

Qi Cheng: "..."

It doesn't have to be so obvious.

The staff brought up a transparent box containing four notes and stood in the open space between them.

The director held a small trumpet, and when he spoke, the chubby fat on his cheeks trembled.

"The four pieces of paper here are written with 1234 respectively, corresponding to the four houses, and the corresponding room numbers are pasted on the door of each house. You can guess the order of the lottery by guessing. After you get all the pieces of paper, you can open them to see the numbers. .”

Although Qi Cheng has no experience in recording variety shows, he spends a lot of time digging his feet.

So I watched a lot of variety shows, large and small.

How much can guess the intention of the program group.

"I'll come!" Luo Qiyang's ability to accept is very strong. Just now he was unwilling to form a team with Wu Mochao, but now he has been revived with full blood, and he jumped out with his paws raised to be a representative, "I'm lucky, I'll come! "

Chi Zhou glanced at his teammate, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Go."

Wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses, Zhou Jinjin didn't look very confident. He lowered his head slightly and said nervously, "What if I get number 4?"

He is the only amateur here, with no experience in front of the camera, he looks jerky and reserved.

Chi Zhou pushed him and said, "It doesn't matter, the key to recording a variety show is to appear on camera. If you are afraid of saying the wrong thing, do more."

Only then did Zhou Jinjin know that Chi Zhou asked him to draw lots to get him more shots, "Thank you."

Cen Xing was the smallest among them, and his hands were also small. Standing beside Fei Xinhai, he spread out his small white and tender palms and asked, "Brother, what will I make soon? Cloth? Fist? Scissors ?”

He made the same gesture as he said.

It looks so cute and cute, so cute that the staff next to it can't help talking in a low voice.

"Cen Xing is really cute!"

"Xinghai is real!"

"God, I'm going to knock myself to death."

"Brother Siyu, do you want to smoke one?" Qi Cheng turned his head and asked Wen Siyu.

This was the first time he spoke to Wen Siyu today.

"You let me smoke?" Wen Siyu frowned fiercely.

He has gone through this plot several times, and tried to draw lots before Qi Cheng, but no matter whether he draws or Qi Cheng draws, and no matter how many times they are drawn, the number 4 lottery is always drawn.

After many times, he gave up struggling.

It must be number 4 anyway.

The plot will definitely go back at night.

He couldn't bear to sleep with other people, especially in such a small bed that physical contact was impossible to avoid.

Thinking of this result, Wen Siyu's irritability that had been suppressed with great difficulty began to grow and spread again.

Deep in the eyes, a storm is coming.

Qi Cheng keenly sensed that something was wrong with him, and immediately took two steps back, "Then I'll go, if I get room 4, I'll sleep on the floor at night, and I will never wrong Brother Siyu."

Qi Cheng's words are not in the original book.

It was like a stone being thrown onto a calm lake, causing ripples.

Wen Siyu's heart beat half a beat faster, and his eyes quickly caught up with Qi Cheng.

Why did he say a line he had never heard before?Could it be because the confession last night had an effect?

Wen Siyu knew that there were cameras shooting at him all the time, so he tried his best not to let his thoughts show, but the more he behaved like this, the more indifferent his expression became, and sometimes it was so cold that when certain eyes met the camera, the cameraman would call him a shiver.

The photography brother complained to his colleagues several times. Taking pictures of Wen Siyu is like taking pictures of a forest lion.

Qi Cheng's words became a provocative signal in the ears of Wen Siyu's fans.

Several of the staff present were fans of Wen Siyu, and they even created a small group for convenience.

[Group name: Qi Cheng must be punished, love Siyu]

[Brother Yu Meng A: What does Qi Cheng mean by that?Are you trying to imply that Siyu is playing big games against him?Nima's scheming man! ! ! ! ! ! ]

[Qi Cheng must punish: I heard that this show is sponsored by him, just to get close to our family Siyu. ]

[Don't want to go to work: what?Just him?Also match?Our Siyu is the youngest and most handsome actor, who is he?Don't you just rely on the bad money in the family to bully us, Siyu, who doesn't have a big backer? ]

[Go to bed early and don't stay up late: I got a 100% accurate melon. Qi Cheng's family is rich, and there are a few elder brothers who are very good in politics and business. They are all big figures in Haicheng. Stomp your feet All walks of life in Haicheng are trembling three times.Moreover, these elder brothers doted on him a lot, and the pocket money they gave each month was worth millions. ]

[Wish me a fortune: No wonder I saw many people say that Qi Cheng made his debut by throwing money at him. Nothing. ]

[Eating grapes without spitting out grape skins: When it comes to face, our Siyu is the most handsome, with such deep eyebrows, proud nose bridge, and almost perfect body proportions, it's like a nuwa, okay?What is he, Qi Cheng? ]

[Vow to slay demons and slay demons: Anyway, I don’t want to see him clinging to our Siyu fried cp, it’s annoying to watch. ]

[Wish me a fortune: Who would want to?Who wants to?Who wants to? ]

[Brother Yu is fierce A: Annoying +1, I was happy for a long time when I heard that I could be in charge of Siyu's new variety show, but I found out that Qi Cheng was also behind, and my whole body was not well. ]

"Rock paper scissors."

Four people go out at the same time.

Three pieces of cloth and one scissors.

Qi Cheng is the scissors.

He smiled and raised two fingers, simulating the opening and closing of scissors, and said: "I won, then I will pick first."

Rocky looked down, "Don't take number 1 away from me, I like to sleep in a big bed, but I'm not used to sleeping in a small bed."

Qi Cheng smiled charmingly, "It's not up to me."

After he finished speaking, he walked over and took a note from the box.

He took the corner one.

The remaining three people also quickly decided the winner, and each picked their own notes.

Qi Cheng got the note that belonged to them, walked back to Wen Siyu, and handed the note to Wen Siyu, "Brother Siyu, would you like to open it?"

Wen Siyu stared down at his gaze, as if trying to see something from his eyes, but unfortunately, he couldn't see through anything.

The Qi Cheng in front of him couldn't see any change from his appearance alone, but he felt as if he had changed into a different person.

Wen Siyu didn't know whether this change was a good thing or a bad thing, but it finally gave him a faint glimmer of hope.

But it was also because this ray of dawn was not easy to come by, so he didn't dare to move around, and could only follow the other party's lead to take a step and watch.

Wen Siyu reached out to take the note.

Qi Cheng's finger hooked Wen Siyu's index finger calmly before pulling it back, and when he hooked it, it was obvious that Wen Siyu's brows were furrowed, and he gave him a vicious look.

It's not that straight.

Qi Cheng showed a harmless smile, as if it was just an accident.

Wen Siyu was disgusted and at the same time couldn't find an outlet to vent, as if he punched hard but hit a ball of cotton, which made him even more depressed.

In the end, I can only give up and don't open my eyes.

He didn't believe that the man didn't touch his finger on purpose just now.

But he has to endure.

Finally, there was a slight change in the plot. If he tried hard and endured, maybe he would have a chance to break through.

Now he only hopes to leave this ghostly place as soon as possible, and stay away from this man named Qi Cheng as soon as possible.

"Brother Siyu, which room do you want to sleep in?" Qi Cheng asked.

"As long as it's not number 4." Wen Siyu wanted to ignore him, but after meeting those eyes that were too bright, he couldn't help but turn back to him.

Have Qi Cheng's eyes been this bright before?Wen Siyu frowned.

"Then number 1 is okay?" Qi Cheng asked again.

Wen Siyu remained silent.

But the answer was given in my heart.

If he can really win Room 1, no matter what happens this time, he will grit his teeth and persist for a month.

The director's small speaker began to shout: "Now that each group has received their own notes, who will live in room 1 with a luxurious big bed, and who will live in a small bed that is only 1.2 meters long?" What about the room? Now let’s reveal in turn, let’s start with Rocky Yang, Qi Yang has always said that he is lucky, and he has been happy after getting the note, I think he should be No. 1.”

"Hahahaha..." Rocky Yang laughed at the camera, then spread the note in his palm, opening every crease in slow motion, "I think I must be number 1, I have been lucky since I was a child."

Rocky Yang confidently unfolded the note and faced the camera, blinking a pair of big black and white eyes and asked expectantly: "Really? Am I Room 1?"

The cameraman was very professional and didn't make a sound, but shaking the camera twice represented the answer of shaking his head.

Wu Mochao took the note from Rocky Yang with one hand, "Number 2."

"No. 2? Isn't that a small bed? I want to sleep in a big bed." Rocky Yang became sad.

The director's trumpet: "The next step is Teacher Siyu's announcement."

Wen Siyu realized that his fist holding the note was clenched a little when he heard the director calling him.

He spread the note and looked at the camera.

"Ahhh, so you are number 1, woooooo my number 1." Rocky Yang jumped to the front and stared at the number, yelling, and then Wu Mochao grabbed him back and held his mouth.

number 1?

Wen Siyu was stunned.

I even forgot about expression management.

Of course, his emoji inventory is too small, so it doesn't matter whether he does emoticon management or not.

It's just the difference between a cold face and a more indifferent face.

Chi Zhou and Zhou Jinjin chose Room 3, and Cen Xing and Fei Xinhai lived in Room 4.

Except for No. 1, which is a 1.2-meter-large bed, the rest of the beds are only [-] meters in size. The difference is whether it sleeps only one person or two people.

Cen Xing leaned against Fei Xinhai and muttered, "Brother, our bed is so small."

Fei Xinhai took the note away from his hand, "It's okay, I don't crowd people when I sleep."

Cen Xing blinked his big eyes, "But I squeeze."

Fei Xinhai patted his hairy head and said, "It's okay, brother will protect you."

Cen Xing plunged into Fei Xinhai's arms, and even made small movements, his voice was a bit milky and coquettish, "Brother, you are so kind to me."

A small cp group at the scene boiled up:

[Two cups of milk tea a day: Help, Xinghai is getting sugar. ]

[Xinghai is real: My God, Xinghai is so sweet. ]

[Ruthless drug-addicted chicken: kswl, the first time I hit such a sweet cp, I feel that my soul has been washed. ]

[Civil Affairs Bureau, I moved here: true love!What a fucking love! ]

Qi Cheng witnessed the process of Xinghai's sweetheart to CP, and was so shocked that his eyes widened.

Is the current cp business so aggressive?

Then will he also follow them in the future?

Qi Cheng silently turned his head and glanced at his official partner, who just happened to meet his gaze, and got goosebumps from the cold eyes of the other party.

just forget it.

Little life is more important.

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