The Squeamish Little Brother of the Actor

After he said that, the netizens in the live broadcast room fell silent, the fans fell silent, and the cameraman following him also fell silent.

Qiu Ci looked down at him, knowing that it was fake that he was tired, and that it was real that he didn't want to climb the mountain.

"Tired?" Qiu Ci asked him back.

Ran Dongling nodded her toes, looked away, and said without confidence: "..well, I'm tired."

【Ha ha】

[I don't have feet? 】

[The other teams have already climbed halfway up the mountain, why are you tired after picking flowers for a long time? 】

[I'm really laughing, it's a live broadcast, big brother, who will carry you? 】

"Ran Dongling, are you a three-year-old child, you have to be carried on your back when climbing a mountain."

That's what he said, but Qiu Ci changed the backpack behind him to the front of his body, and squatted down in front of him.

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A large number of question marks flashed across the barrage.

A warm and soft body was attached behind him, and two thin arms wrapped around his neck.

After he lay down, Qiu Ci picked him up.

Light as expected.

Ran Dongling looked thin, and there was no weight on his back. He didn't know where the meat went after eating so much.

It was very easy for Qiu Ci to carry him, his shoulders were wide and his waist was narrow, Ran Dongling's legs only held his waist weakly, relying on Qiu Ci's arms to maintain his balance.

He carried Ran Dongling on his back and walked towards the top of the mountain.

Ran Dongling was still wearing a pair of cropped jeans today, and when he carried them on his back, a section of white socks was exposed on his ankles. His ankles looked as thick as his arms that had not yet been cut off, and a thin pair was dangling around Qiu Ci's waist. It looks very visually impactful.

[Isn't Qiu Ci famous for his indifference? How could this be! ! 】

[Before he had no close contact with others except for acting, now..]

【Besides, Dong Ling is really thin, he doesn't feel any pressure to see Qiu Ci back】

【Again, that word reads Ran】

【What pressure can there be on carrying a wife】

[The ankle is so thin, it feels like Qiu Ci can hold it with one hand]

Obviously he proposed to recite it by himself, but now that he was really lying behind the person, Ran Dongling felt a little shy, the feeling of being recited by Qiu Ci was different from the feeling of being recited by his brothers before.

Thinking of this, his ears turned red.

Ran Dongling twitched his nose when he smelled a faint fragrance of cold wood. He was very familiar with this smell. When he got close to Qiuci, he could smell the fragrance of cold wood. It was a very pleasant smell.

He stuck his head to Qiu Ci's ear and spoke to him.

"Brother Qiuci, you smell so good."

【Hello pretend..】

[Chou Ci's body is indeed fragrant, I smelled it when he was close to the movie before, I thought it was the fragrance of the handsome guy]

【Ahhh, I'm really jealous of him, why should I be so nice to him】

[Curious, what fragrance? 】

[A fan picks it up, he likes to use the perfume of the top perfume brand Wind, the minimum price of this brand of perfume is 8000 a bottle, US dollars, and it is often out of stock]

Ran Dongling smelled good too, but it wasn't perfume, it smelled like shower gel, a fresh peach scent.

They were close, and the fragrance of cold wood and peach blended together. Ran Dongling was a little dizzy from the two fragrances, and wanted to turn his head sideways.

When he turned his head, he accidentally touched Qiu Ci's hair.

In the movie that Qiu Ci made a guest appearance for a friend last time, for the sake of the role, he cut his hair a little shorter, exposing his forehead and ears.

Looking at his short hair, an idea came to Ran Dongling's mind.

"Brother Qiu Ci, I want to grow my hair back." He thought for a while, and then added: "I want to keep it... like Sister Lu Lu!"

He was afraid that the resentment would prevent him from keeping it. All the men here wear their hair short, and some grow it long to cover their ears. There is no such thing as Yun Chao, who wears it down to the waist like a woman.

"Why do you want to grow longer?" Qiu Ci asked him.

"Because it looks good." Ran Dongling said it as a matter of course, my brother regards long hair as beautiful, even though he has grown long hair for more than ten years, he is still reluctant to bear it.

Qiu Ci thought of the first time he met him in the hospital, Ran Dongling said that he was ugly because he had no hair.

Is it because of this?

"You can keep it if you want." Qiu Ci imagined how he would look with long hair, and felt that no matter whether it was long hair or short hair, it would be beautiful.

[I want to grow long hair, I have a lot of personality]

[It's not uncommon for men to have long hair. There are not many in the entertainment circle.]

[Lu Lu's hair is all shawl, it's not the same as those male stars' long hair]

[Chouci is so pet, if you want to stay, stay]

[Of course it's because she has a good-looking face. With just this face, what kind of hairstyle doesn't look good?]

Ran Dongling was quite happy to hear his words, as his future husband, words of hatred still had a certain place in his heart.

When the live footage reaches this point, the other groups will be cut.

Ran Dongling was still talking to him behind his back at first, but the movement behind him gradually died down, leaving only the slight sound of breathing in his ears.

"Ran Dongling?" Qiu Ci patted his calf.

There was a little movement from the people behind, and they said vaguely, "Well, Daddy."

Suspecting that he had heard it wrong, Qiu Ci asked him, "What did you call me?"

Ran Dongling was already sound asleep, the sentence just now was just a dream, how could he respond to him.

Qiu Ci waited for a while, but didn't get his response, so he quickly walked up the mountain with his back.

The camera cuts among several groups of guests, and when it cuts back to Qiu Ci and them again, what the netizens see is Ran Dongling lying behind him, quietly refusing to speak, showing half of his small face.

【Ah, are you asleep?】

【My heart is so big, I’m sleeping in the live broadcast..】

[Sleeping and waking up give people a completely different feeling, so it looks so good]

[There is a sense of sight of an old father with his son, isn't this a variety show for couples?]

[Why don't they tell a love story in this group, even Yu Han and Lu Lu made up one, I believe what they said]

When Qiu Ci climbed two-thirds of the way with him on his back, he ran into Yu Han and Lu Lu, who seemed to be arguing about something.

The follow-up videographer beside them also turned off the camera and advised them by the side.

Seeing that something was wrong with the photographer, Qiu Ci turned the camera to the scenery of Marriage Mountain a few steps behind.

[? ?Why did the camera suddenly look at the scenery]

[The front is Lu Lu Yu Han?Their shots have been going on for a long time and they don’t cut past]

[It looks like there was a fight?Is it because the story just now wasn’t finished?]

[The editing is done, but there is no Yu Han in this story, you can see that he can't say anything except um oh oh oh]

The program team received the information and quickly cut the live broadcast from here.

Lu Lu didn't notice that there was someone behind her, and she was still arguing with Yu Han.

"Yu Han, did I say when I participated in the program that everyone would listen to me!"

"I listened. Didn't I respond to you when you spoke just now?"

"You still have to talk. I'm the only one who said it. Netizens thought I was chasing you if they didn't know."

"How should I say, I don't know the story you told."

"Yu Han!"

Ran Dongling was disturbed by the sound of their quarrel, but was completely awakened when she heard a soprano.

After Lu Lu saw them coming up, she didn't quarrel with Yu Han anymore, but her face was still not very good-looking.

Yu Han was also a little embarrassed, being bumped into the quarrel, he pretended nothing happened, greeted Qiu Ci, and raised his eyes to meet Ran Dongling who was behind him who wanted to watch the fun.

Ran Dongling felt embarrassed at this moment, patted Qiu Ci on the shoulder, and asked him to put himself down.

When he landed, his legs were still a little numb, and he was relieved for a while by relying on Qiu Ci.

This is very close to the Marriage Temple, and the first two groups have already climbed up, leaving only them.

Seeing that they stopped arguing, the big cameraman was also relieved. The show would continue to be recorded. He turned on the camera again and followed them up the mountain.

Chen Yao and Xiu Zhi'an arrived at the Marriage Temple first. The Marriage Temple is not big. In front is the hall where people offer incense, and at the back is the residence of the monks in the temple.

It is not allowed to take pictures and videos inside the temple, and the program team set up the camera equipment outside the temple.

I don't know if there is something wrong with the live broadcast of other groups. After Chen Yao climbed up, he cut to them for half an hour.

He still remembers his love and sincerity for his lover during the climbing process.

Simply recalling the love story between himself and Xiu Zhi'an, netizens were forced to eat dog food for half an hour, and swiped the screen to cut scenes in the live broadcast room.

[Change, change, dog food is full, want to eat something else]

[Chou Ci is too slow, isn't that little idiot already asleep? He shouldn't come up soon after carrying him]

[Wait, someone is coming, who is behind? 】

【It's Mr. Cheng and the others, they climbed up, finally】

Cheng Nuo and Lan Wanru took it as an ordinary spring outing today, so they climbed the mountain at a slow speed. They walked and looked at the scenery. When they encountered beautiful scenery, the two asked the cameraman to help them take pictures. They wanted to keep them as souvenirs. After staying for a long time, it is rare to have such a leisurely time.

I thought the two of them would be the slowest group, but I didn't expect to climb up and found that only Chen Yao and Xiu Zhi'an were there.

"Hey, why are you the only ones here? Those young people haven't climbed up yet."

Chen Yao was also curious. He and Xiu Zhi'an had been climbing up for more than half an hour, and they never thought that the second group would be Cheng Nuo and the others.

The four of them were talking, and there was another voice on the way up the mountain.

Ran Dongling was still wearing that wreath on his head, and he made one for Lu Lu, one of them was wearing red and the other was wearing white, which could be seen from a long distance away.

[I have to say, the little idiot is really good-looking, he wears flowers and Lu Lu wears flowers in a different way]

[Why do you call him a little idiot? 】

【Because he's very—white】

Half an hour before twelve noon, several groups of guests climbed to the top of the mountain on time.

The live broadcast is coming to an end here, and the director read the final words.

[No way!So fast! ? 】

[Does none of you remember that there was a group of guests who didn't tell a love story at all? 】

[Chen Yao has been talking for an hour, the love stories of the other three groups are not as many as his alone]

[The middle shot cuts into that dog look, I'm really interested in your feature film, let's see how you round it up]

After the director finished reading the concluding remarks and the sponsorship brand of the sponsor's father, he gestured to the backstage staff, and the live broadcast ended.

The Marriage Temple has a vegetarian meal at [-]:[-] noon, and it is not yet time. The program will not be recorded in the Marriage Temple, and the guests can do whatever they want.

Marriage Temple is similar to ancient temples. Ran Dongling once went to the temple with his father to pray for blessings. When he comes to modern times, he will always miss the familiar buildings when he sees them.

He entered the main hall.

The God of Marriage has kind eyes and looks at everyone who comes in with a smile on his face.

Ran Dongling looked at it for a while, and felt that he had come to the Marriage Temple, and it seemed not good not to worship the gods.

The god of marriage is also a god, can god bless oneself?

He walked up to the futon, ready to kneel down.

"Little donor."

A voice sounded beside him.