The Emperor of Meiqiang and the Shadow has grown a pair of bunny ears

Qi Jiu and Yan Shiqing looked at each other, tacitly staying away from this place of right and wrong.

It's not a novelty to mix a little capital in the entertainment circle.

But the show is still being recorded, and the show crew is following behind. In this case, the dirty money transactions are exposed, and the scene will be somewhat ugly.

The two of them planned to take a longer detour, and meet Wu Zhan after he finished his phone call, so as to avoid embarrassment for everyone.

But I heard another loud voice from the grove: "Fuck!"

The sound was so loud that even the camera crew could hear it clearly, they all turned the camera and moved over there.

Qi Jiu had no choice but to pretend to be surprised and ran towards the source of the sound.

As soon as he stepped into the forest, he looked at Wu Zhan who was stuck in the tree.

Qi Jiu: "You...why are you on a tree??"

Wu Zhan's face turned red and white, and he gritted his teeth: "...I can explain."

It started half an hour ago.

Wu Zhan was really pissed off by little white lotus Luo Chenghui, and he was so angry all the way, he walked around the village twice and the anger still hasn't subsided.

Relying on his wealth, he didn't let the camera follow him, and was going to sue his father.

But he was afraid that the program team would overhear, so he went to find a small forest and cursed at the little assistant for 10 minutes.

There is an old tree with a crooked neck in the grove. The branches are twisted and twisted. The local children made a tumor-shaped hollow circle. They usually like to come here to hang and play.

Quan'er happened to be about the same height as Wu Zhan, he was tired of cursing and didn't know what to think, so he just stuck his head in.

He thought it was a support point, and it would be easier to lie half-lying on the tree, but he didn't realize until after hanging up the phone——

I was actually stuck in the tree circle! !

This is a great shame, Wu Zhan kicked and kicked anxiously, just like a husky trying to break free from Elizabeth's circle.

This should be the most humiliating moment in his life.

However, at the next moment, Qi Jiu and Yan Shiqing led the photography team to poke their heads out.

Wu Zhan woke up suddenly as if he was facing an enemy:

This is the shameful moment of his life! !

Four or five cameras were aimed at him, together with the bright lights, it seemed like a public execution.

His face was flushed red, and he bared his teeth and claws to threaten: "Don't come here! Don't come here! You fucking don't come here!!"

Qi Jiu was very worried, and shook his head at him: "How did you grow so big?"

"Keep your mouth clean." Yan Shiqing didn't look at Wu Zhan as if he was looking at a human being. "Mute your voice later, it's like sending a telegram."

Qi Jiu originally wanted to save face for the stupid son of the landlord's family.

But Wu Zhan's anxious and helpless look was so funny that he couldn't hold back and walked around him twice.

Qi Jiu was not satisfied after turning around, so he went forward to help the lighting team set up the formation, and set up lights in four directions of Wu Zhan, which is bound to make him the most dazzling existence tonight.

"Damn it, fuck you!" Wu Zhan's veins bulged, "I may not be human, but you are such a dog!"

He tried to regain some dignity for himself, so he kicked Qi Jiu's calf when he passed by:

"Go away! Young master, the thing I despise the most in my life is you cp-speculating dogs. Fucking, messing around on the show, you have no backbone at all just to break the traffic!"

Qi Jiu staggered and wobbled a few steps until Yan Shiqing held onto his shoulders before he stabilized himself.

Yan Shiqing glanced up and down at him indifferently: "The way you want to flow is really backbone."

Qi Jiu didn't get angry with Wu Zhan who was blowing his hair. He turned around and wanted to tease him again, but Yan Shiqing spoke again.

"But how do you know we're not a couple?"

Qi Jiu was still laughing, and the teasing words were on the verge of his lips. Hearing this, his face turned pale with shock, and he almost broke his voice: "Are we??"

Yan Shiqing leaned over under Qi Jiu's shocked and flustered gaze, and slowly approached him.

The smell of bitter tea in the air became stronger and stronger, Qi Jiu wanted to hide back in fear.

Fortunately, Yan Shiqing stopped here, and just took a dead leaf from Qi Jiu's hair, and used this movement to get close to Qi Jiu's ear:

"Play it."

Qi Jiu's scalp was numb, how could he know that a CP would develop like this.

He had no way to prevent Yingying Emperor Yan from stepping down, and he didn't want to climb up the ladder.

In the end, he just stretched out two fingers and grabbed the corner of Yan Shiqing's clothes.

This action is also very intimate to Wu Zhan. He, a husky stuck in a tree, can't see this, and growls at the two:

"Get the hell out of here!! Go far away!!"

Unexpectedly, after he finished shouting, Yan Shiqing actually nodded and took Qi Jiu away.

Not only did they leave, but they also brought along a group of program members to leave.

Wu Zhan, who was left alone, faced cameras in all directions and was forced to record every wonderful moment of himself.

Young Master Wu didn't expect that he would really be left behind, his cheeks bulged tightly, and he whipped his head out desperately.

After struggling like this for 10 minutes, instead of taking it out, I heard rustling outside.

Wu Zhan's heart skipped a beat, and he had some bad thoughts.

Lin Beisheng was the first to step into the grove. He carried a large pot of rice, and when he came in, he laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten his back: "It's so awesome, is this something that humans can do."

He took the lead, and people from the program team came one after another behind him, everyone holding their mobile phones, forming a semi-circle around Wu Zhan.

The veins on Wu Zhan's head were about to explode, he gritted his molars, and said word by word: "All, here, me, get out!"

His appearance is completely intimidating, and the hunk Lin Beisheng can even get up to take a selfie with him:

"Isn't this more useful than promoting pv? Isn't it easy to post a hot search on Weibo!"

Other members also came to meet up, carrying some pots and pans in their hands.

Only Luo Chenghui was empty-handed, and when he saw Wu Zhan's appearance, he even stepped forward with watery eyes:

"Brother, why did you become like this!" He was talking to Wu Zhan, but his whole face was facing the camera, "It's okay! Xiao Luo is here to help you! I must rescue you!"

Qi Jiu felt goosebumps all over his body when he heard his pretentious speech, and at the same time admired Luo Chenghui for being able to face such a situation without laughing.

Wu Zhan's face turned black, and he fiercely pulled away Luo Chenghui, who was not helping him.

A few people were laughing and laughing, and started preparing dinner after laughing enough.

The program team had already set up the tables at the fellow's house. After hearing about Wu Zhan's situation, they hurriedly moved a bench over to watch the excitement.

Lin Beisheng set up a small wooden table under the crooked-neck tree. He filled bowls as big as basins with each dish and distributed them to four people in turn.

The two pairs sat in a row at Wu Zhan's feet. Luo Chenghui, who was not allocated rations, was dumbfounded, and asked with wide eyes, "Brother Lin, where's mine?"

"Aren't you going to sell your cute character?" Ren Yu answered, smiling half a smile at him, "Aren't you going to go up the mountain of swords and go down the sea of ​​fire with your brother?"

Lin Beisheng hurriedly gave him a hug to prevent him from speaking out, and then turned to Luo Chenghui with a serious expression:

"Both of you behaved very badly today. You are both adults. Why are you still acting like children? Punish you both to reflect on yourself."

Qi Jiu's eyes were divided into two with a smile: "It seems that in the past, the group was punished to stand after quarreling. If you don't reconcile, you won't be able to eat."

Luo Chenghui's face darkened, and he stood beside the small wooden table with his hips akimbo: "So what if you don't serve it for me, don't I know how to do it myself?"

"I want to see how you move." Ren Yu said vaguely while chewing his rice, "I brought four servings of bowls and chopsticks."

Luo Chenghui paused, and started to sob and cry.

He played too much, cried and said that he had done a lot of work today, and complained that they were engaging in workplace bullying.

None of the four paid attention to him, and even the director team watched the play with a bowl.

Luo Chenghui had no choice but to wipe away his tears and approached Yan Shiqing, hoping that the other party could help him with a word based on their previous friendship.

Yan Shiqing didn't say a word, but his cheeks chewed very much.

When Luo Chenghui approached, he obviously hid in another direction without raising his eyelids: "Go away."

Qi Jiu stared at his movements, his thoughts drifted away.

...I'm really eating.

Qi Jiu looked at the radish in Yan Shiqing's bowl that he had never touched before, and at his puffed cheeks.

It's like the meat rabbit gnawing on vegetable leaves in my hometown.

Luo Chenghui hit a wall one after another, crying until pear blossoms rained down, and huddled under the crooked neck tree to sell miserably.

Qi Jiu ignored him, just raised his head and raised his rice bowl to Wu Zhan: "Aren't you hungry? My brother Bei cooks delicious food.

He asked the question knowingly, and he didn't speak until he heard Wu Zhan's stomach groaning for several rounds.

Young Master Wu had never been wronged like this before. He was tired and hungry at this moment, and when he was forced to bow his head and admit his mistake, he still kept a very tight tone: "What should I do."

"It's not what you want to do, it's you." Lin Beisheng put down the bowl and chopsticks, stood up and helped Wu Zhan pull his head.

"The recording of the program is not something that one person does. Even if you are at home, you can't keep losing your temper at others, right? The staff you dumped all day today, the excellent protectors you offended, do you owe them an apology? .”

Ren Yu pointedly said: "We will suffer along with it, so we have to make an apology."

"Don't swear." Yan Shiqing rarely added.

Qi Jiu squeezed the chopsticks: "You also offended the giant panda."

"Crap!" Wu Zhan didn't want to give in, but seeing Lin Beisheng stop immediately, he closed his eyes and shouted, "I'm sorry! I apologize! It's okay!"

Lin Beisheng nodded, and moved his eyes to Luo Chenghui: "As for Xiao Luo..."

He crossed his arms and considered his words: "Take care of yourself."

"I don't care how you handle the relationship in the group, but don't implicate other people."

Wu Zhan, who was finally rescued, stretched his neck with his face full of stinky farts, and didn't want to talk to Luo Chenghui, who was shrinking aside.

Lin Beisheng looked at the two people who were in a stalemate, and said thoughtfully: "If I don't see you shaking hands and making peace today, you don't even want to eat."

It was like a family sitcom, Qi Jiu was very happy watching it, tilted his head and whispered to the side: "Brother Xiaobei has three younger siblings at home, and every time the brats quarrel, they use this kind of rhetoric to deal with it."

After he finished speaking, he realized that Yan Shiqing was sitting next to him.

The rabbit man who was devoting himself to cooking seldom raised his head, his eyes quickly circled around, and finally stayed on Qi Jiu: "Mmm."

Wu Zhan couldn't bear the hunger, so he lifted Luo Chenghui up by the armpit, took out some paper and pasted it on his face, and reluctantly opened his mouth: "I'm sorry."

Luo Chenghui's eyes were hazy, and he glanced at Lin Beisheng, who was full of tendons, in fear, and responded tremblingly: "...Me too."

Lin Beisheng didn't expect them to show more sincerity, so he dug out two sets of tableware wrapped in plastic wrap from his backpack, and babbled:

"Eat, if you dare to quarrel again, you two will be finished. There are some ways to make you cry and admit your mistakes..."

This day's filming came to an end, and it was transferred to the small courtyard of the fellow villager to plan a sensational night talk.

Six rocking chairs were set up under the vines early, and when the soft and gentle night wind blew, Qi Jiu squinted his eyes from the comfort.

Luo Chenghui forgot the pain after eating, and started to act again. He covered the whole night talk scene.

The others simply let him answer the director's question alone, and chatted on another topic.

Qi Jiu didn't join them, tilting his head and calling Yan Shiqing in a low voice.

He wanted to ask what the ambiguous words to Wu Zhan meant today, but Yan Shiqing first pointed to the edge of the venue.

There sat a young woman dressed casually, smoking a cigarette with her legs crossed.

"That one is the director of the show, and he just finished writing the script recently." Yan Shiqing said, "I'm looking for actors."

Qi Jiu seemed to realize what he was going to say, and raised his head in a daze.

Yan Shiqing's hairstyle was disheveled by the wind, and his eyelashes cast a shadow on the lower eyelid, concealing his inner desire with a calm appearance.

He said: "It's just acting, don't take it seriously."

"If your acting skills fool her, it will bring you not only the enthusiasm for CP speculation, but also the role of the first male in her new drama."

What a valid excuse.

Qi Jiu narrowed his eyes and smiled.

Like a cat, he curled up in the middle of the rocking chair, shaking and looking at Yan Shiqing.

This kind of night is rare and gentle, surrounded by ups and downs of human voices, the excitement gradually envelops them.

Luo Chenghui talked boastfully to the camera, Lin Beisheng was talking about his own recipes, Wu Zhan repeatedly tried to bring the topic to the sports car, Ren Yu yawned sleepily, and Yan Shiqing...

Yan Shiqing was looking at himself intently.

Once again, he proposed absolutely favorable conditions to Qi Jiu, so that Qi Jiu could not find a reason, and was tired of finding reasons to reject him.

Or so be it.Qi Jiu thought to himself, stop struggling.

It was probably because he was too sleepy that night, so he rarely had some thoughts of escaping.

All the ambitions were shaken away with the rocking chair, and what remained in the chest was only the four words "just pass".

Qi Jiulian's voice was as refreshing and sweet as grapefruit flowers, repeating what Yan Shiqing said, every word was slow and serious:

"I can only act, never take it seriously."