Cannon Fodder's Humanoid Plug-in

heartthrob autistic brother

Before leaving the rainforest, Yan Chen saw the edge of the forest from a distance, a big camera man in black was standing there, and the camera was aimed at them.

Fang Dao stood behind the camera in black.

He took off his sunglasses and pinned them on the beach shorts. He probably just finished eating, with a toothpick in his mouth, standing on one leg and shaking his legs while looking at them: "Are you back?"

"How's the harvest?" Fang Dao said, looking into the small bucket Yan Chen was carrying: "Not bad!"

"Where are Ziyi and Chuanzi?"

"Behind us." Yan Qingxi looked back, and the camera brother turned sideways at the right time to make room for them.

Director Fang looked around, but he didn't even see a person - the road in the forest made many twists and turns, and the overgrown vegetation completely obscured his sight.

"Forget it, you guys go back first, we'll just wait here for a while." Director Fang waved his hand and said to Yan Qingxi, "Don't starve the child."

Yan Qingxi: "Okay, then Director Fang, we will leave first."

The director made it clear that he would not let the other teams help, but the brothers from the Qi family came up and followed them. To the director, this was obviously an emergency.

Yan Qingxi didn't understand the director's style.

But she knew that at such a time, the director and the cameraman were guarding at Linzikou, either to ask the teacher about the crime, or to shoot funny clips while waiting.

No matter what it is, Yan Qingxi doesn't want to run into it.

——In the former, she has to persuade her to make peace, in the latter, she and her brother may be pulled in and sink together.

Or go back to dinner.

Not long after Yan Chen and Yan Qingxi left, the Qi family brothers turned a corner and appeared at the exit of the rainforest.

Director Fang stood up straight and put on his sunglasses.

I saw Qi Zichuan holding several bunches of plantains in both hands, trying to look carefully at the road with his head turned sideways. The good sports star squeezed his double chin out.

Qi Ziyi walked beside him, his hands were empty, and he shook them very chicly and easily.

Seeing the person opposite, both sides were taken aback.

The brothers of the Qi family felt guilty: "Director Fang..."

Director Fang was surprised. He looked at the plantain in Qi Zichuan's arms: "Didn't you help find those fruits that Yanchen and the others brought?"

The two brothers were taken aback: "Ah? No."

Qi Ziyi said: "We originally wanted to apologize to them, and then help find food..."

Qi Zichuan answered, "But Sister Yan doesn't really need us... You see, she found this plantain by herself, and my brother also picked some, planning to come out and give it to them..."

It just looks like it can't be sent out.

Director Fang didn't know what to say for a moment.

He originally planned to stand guard at the exit, waiting for the teacher to question him, and then make do with some funny clips.

Unexpectedly, the brothers of the Qi family followed up and did nothing to help at all... They couldn't even give away the things they picked.

"It's fine if you can't send it out, you can keep it for yourselves." Director Fang took off his sunglasses and glanced twice: "I don't think the plantains are fully ripe yet, you should keep them for two days before eating."

"Unripe? Isn't this yellow?"

Director Fang poked him directly: "Look, it's so hard, it's obviously not cooked through."

"Then Sister Yan and the others..." Qi Zichuan became worried, and Qi Ziyi was silent for a moment: "She was picked up under a tree and fell to the ground, so it should be ripe."

Director Fang laughed when he heard this: "You two are not here to help, but to pick up the leaks? Ren Xiaoyan found the banana tree. She picked the ones on the ground, and you picked the ones from the trees."

Director Fang gave a thumbs up: "Amazing!"

Qi Ziyi & Qi Zichuan: "..."

When Yan Chen and the others returned to the camp, it was completely dark, and Yan Qingxi gave up her plan to find coconuts.

The siblings showed off what they had gained in the rainforest, washed their hands and ate some fruit, and finally completed the last shooting task.

The next step is simply live broadcast.

The hard-working cameraman was liberated, and before he went to eat, Yan Qingxi also shared some bolognaise with him.

At this time, the director and the Qi family brothers also came back in twilight.

Qi Zichuan and his stomach were still empty, so they went straight back to their tents.Director Fang came to Yan Chen's side, and ate Mu Naiguo.

Lights were lit all around the camp.

The lights are not very bright. In order to ensure the atmosphere, the props team specially prepared warm-colored low-power lamps, and distributed one to each tent.

In the twilight, the lights are shining.

Facing the live broadcast, everyone is actively doing business.

Xie Yang took out a guitar, and Qiao Keying sang a sweet love song with him.

Su Baiyan danced a fast-paced hot dance - she was not popular in the circle before, and was even somewhat similar to Yan Qingxi's previous route.

Su Baiwei sat gently in the corner of the camera, clapping and clapping for her.

On the other side, after eating, the Qi Zichuan brothers talked about cross talk to the camera.

Yao Yu sat with Mr. Wu, with Wu Qingyang in his arms.

Yao Yu's stern demeanor softened completely, Mr. Wu looked up at the sky, and the couple smiled and whispered some homely words.

The child listened for a while, then turned his head in boredom, and looked at the tent behind them: I don't know what the pretty brother is doing?

Yan Chen is drawing a picture.

After filling his stomach, he took the tablet out to paint and paint, and Yan Qingxi didn't bother him.

Director Fang ate Mu Nai Guo and felt the lively atmosphere around him. Seeing the Buddha-like appearance of the siblings, he couldn't help urging: "If you don't talk about something, the audience will run away after a while."

Yan Qingxi smiled, indifferently: "It's nothing."

Let's run, let's run, anyway, even if there are many people, they are probably all sunspots.

Yan Qingxi thought very openly, she made up her mind early in the morning to watch this show as if she was traveling with her younger brother.

Seeing her like this, Fang Dao sighed slightly in his heart. After a short stay, he went to watch today's filming summary.

Yan Qingxi sat next to her younger brother, raised her head, and looked at the night sky.

During the day, she noticed that the island's environment was well maintained, and there was no rubbish on the beach.

At night, the clear blue sky gradually turned into a deep blue-black, with only a few stars hanging on it, whose light was almost completely covered by the bright moonlight.

The moonlight shrouds the land.

Yan Qingxi rubbed the back of her neck, put her hands on her chin, and turned her head to look at Yan Chen beside her.

The cold moonlight coated the young man with his head down immersed in his own world with a layer of silver light, giving his already pale and indifferent face a kind of almost sacred ruthlessness and emptiness, as if the next second would be To go away with the wind.

But Yan Qingxi was not afraid at all.

She knew that as long as she called him, Yan Chen would immediately raise her head and look at her.

Deciding to participate in this variety show is just like what the nurse in the nursing home said, "Knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, I prefer to go to the mountains with tigers."

Before coming here, it was impossible for Yan Qingxi to say that she was not nervous.

But everything went far better than she imagined.

She even gained a lot: for example, kicking Su Baiyan's feet when playing games today.

Another example is Yan Chen's progress - he has also won the love of Wu Qingyang, children's feelings are often more pure, I don't know if the other party will come to play with him tomorrow...

Qiao Keying didn't feel complacent just because she brought money into the group.Compared with Su Baiyan, she is much, much cuter.

It seemed that, except for the Su sisters, all the guests were friendly to Yan Chen.

Besides, they were very polite to her.

The corners of Yan Qingxi's lips curled up slightly, and she couldn't explain why. She was unmoved by the guilt and help from the Qi family brothers, but felt happy from the bottom of her heart because her brother had received the kindness of others.

What the siblings didn't know was that during this quiet time, the number of people in the live broadcast room quietly soared again.

At this point, most people watch the live broadcast, either for dinner or to help them sleep.

So the director team found out strangely: Compared with other live broadcast rooms with singing and dancing, the calm and peaceful live broadcast room like the Yan family siblings and Yao Yu's family of three seemed to be more popular.

Even the sluggish heat has suddenly overtaken.

[After working all day, I'm too tired, so it's better for me to simply lick my face. 】

[I don't know why, every time I see Yan Qingxi and Yan Chen interacting alone, I feel like crying. 】

[We are different, I feel very warm. 】

【Did Yan Qingxi follow this style before? ? 】

After Yan Chen finished drawing, she looked up and saw her sister's expression, and was stunned.

He turned on the camera, raised the tablet, "Kacha——"

"Chenchen?" Yan Qingxi was startled for a moment, but then she realized that she subconsciously raised her hand to cover her face: "What are you doing for me..."

She didn't mean to ask Yan Chen to delete the photos, but she just moved closer to have a look.

[Damn it, is this the self-confidence of a beauty, she is not angry at all when she is captured. 】

【If this is my younger brother, I'll give him two slaps right away. 】

[Why else would I shoot you!Of course it's because you look good! 】

While the popularity of the live broadcast room soared, the sunspots had had enough rest, and many of them came back after seeing the situation.

[Pretentious, I vomited. 】

[That man really knows how to put on a show, don't just draw by yourself, show us what you draw. 】

[Bored, let's go. 】

[Some people think Yan Qingxi looks good, see you for a long time. 】

The bullet screen was stirred up into a mess for a while.

Yan Qingxi looked at the smiling woman in the photo, and raised her hand to touch her face in a daze: So she was in such a good mood just now.

Did this smile really appear on her face?

Yan Chen saved the photo, opened another software, and took the initiative to pull Yan Qingxi to look at the picture he had just drawn.

The second she saw the painting clearly, Yan Qingxi stopped touching her face.

She stared at the tablet for a while.

After a while, Yan Qingxi's eyebrows stretched, revealing an unprecedented gentle expression, shaking her head and giving Yan Chen a look: "You are really..."

[She blushed, she blushed, right? 】

Yan Qingxi was indeed blushing. While reminding her younger brother to remember to send the painting to herself, she raised her hand to cover her face.

Then the siblings stopped talking.

【So what exactly did Yan Chen show her! ! 】

[Ah ah ah rwkk! rwkk! 】

[If I remember correctly, when Yan Chen showed the director his tablet wallpaper, Yan Qingxi also blushed, right? 】

[? ?And this thing, what wallpaper? ! 】

[I also want to know, do you have a screenshot? 】

[I blush just looking at the wallpaper, could it be that the wallpaper is...]

【I know!It's Shibuto!dog head. 】

[Can this be said? 】

[Shiny picture?Where is Shibuto?Let me be healthy! 】

It was originally just a joke made by an audience member, but because the barrage was too dense, a group of people yelled "Exciting! I also want Kangkang Shitu", completely ignoring the life-saving dog head.

The new audience was confused and believed it was true: 【Where is Shitu? ? 】;

Let us see too!

The simple two words have blown up countless divers who were distracted.

The sunspots were gradually lost, and the insults they sent out could not even be seen by themselves, and they were all submerged in human desire for certain things.

Heizi: "..."

There is no difficult job, only black fans who don't work hard.

About half an hour later, an entry titled "Brother Yan Qingxi displayed indecent wallpaper on the show" quietly appeared in the back row of the hot search.

When the director team found out, this trending search had already climbed to the front row, and it was marked with the word "explosive".

In addition, there is also a hot search for "indecent pictures from "Desert Island War"", which also reached the bottom of the ranking list.

The assistant nervously told Director Fang about the accident.

Director Fang burst into laughter when he heard it, and slapped his thigh: "Oh, you're really talented, who bought this trending search?"

"No, Director Fang, no one bought it." The assistant said nah.

If someone insisted on buying it, it was also bought by Yan Qingxi's sunspots.

Director Fang was taken aback for a moment, picked up the phone and looked at it carefully.

After watching it, he was stunned: "What? What kind of...indecent wallpaper? Just Yan Chen's wallpaper, wasn't it recorded in the previous live broadcast?"

The assistant explained the misunderstanding in Yanchen's live broadcast room.

It is estimated that there were few people who read it seriously before, even if someone was willing to help clarify, their voices were suppressed.

Director Fang waved his hand: "It's okay, Yan Chen's team is the most popular today, right? You just go and call them over, make a welfare video, and clarify by the way."

"Remember to ask them to bring the tablet over."

"Alright Director Fang, I'll go right away."

After being told about this by the assistant, Yan Qingxi: "..."

She was silent for a moment, not knowing what to say about this oolong, she just called her younger brother and asked her assistant to lead them the way.

For the look and feel of the film, the welfare video was shot in a separate shed.

Director Fang is already waiting here.

Seeing the siblings walking in one after the other, Director Fang pointed to the two chairs in front of the spotlight: "Sit."

The shooting time of welfare video is very different from other shooting time.

The biggest difference is that during this period, the guests can see the barrage, and they can take this opportunity to communicate with the audience in their live broadcast room.

In the previous welfare videos, most of the guests used them to cheer themselves up.

Idols will show their talents and talk about local love stories; variety show cafes will tell a few jokes and funny stories, and then put some harsh words, so as to achieve the goal of more people watching them the next day.

Yan Qingxi had nothing to act on, and she didn't intend to raise the profile, and she didn't even pay close attention to the barrage.

She only sees it as a task to clarify for her brother.

Yan Qingxi raised the tablet and turned the screen towards the camera: "Please take care, this is the wallpaper of my brother's tablet."

"There should be a replay tomorrow, and everyone can compare it at that time. It is the same picture."

In the ink-and-wash wallpaper, the fairy on the auspicious cloud is compassionate and compassionate. Although she holds a yellow ingot in her hand, it has absolutely nothing to do with "Shitu".

【looks great!Ask for the original picture! 】

【Wow!Ask for a painter! !Tell me which unknown big touch this is! 】

[Who is this painting?God of Wealth? 】

"I know everyone has no malicious intentions."

Yan Qingxi didn't even look at the bullet screen, and continued to say politely: "But three people become tigers, even if it's a joke, I think everyone should pay attention to propriety."

【Woooooooooooo sister is fierce to me QAQ】

[I understand, your tenderness is only reserved for your younger brother, after all, you paid by mistake (crying loudly). 】

[Ask for a painter, ask for a painter, ask for a painter! 】

【I mean, is there a possibility that Yan Qingxi didn't watch the barrage at all? 】

[I think you are right. 】

[Director, we want to find an artist! ! 】

The audience started to call the director at the same time. Director Fang didn't watch it, but the assistant saw it.

Director Fang was asking the Yanchen siblings what to do in the welfare video.

Judging by Yan Qingxi's expression, she must have not had time to prepare, and the assistant moved forward hesitantly: "Director Fang."

She handed over the full screen of "Good-looking" and "Director help us ask for the original picture/artist!".

Director Fang took a look and returned the phone to her.

He cleared his throat: "Cough... If you don't think about what to shoot for the welfare video, you can use your brother's tablet wallpaper to cover it. What do you think?"

"By the way, there is also the artist of this picture."

"It's what the audience wants."

In order to facilitate the interaction of the guests during the shooting, a tablet with a large screen was placed in front of Yan Chen and the two, and the barrage scrolled in real time.

That is to say, the two of them hadn't watched it before, so Yan Qingxi took a serious look and felt that the audience was her black hole.

Hearing Director Fang say that the audience wanted his younger brother's painting, Yan Qingxi was taken aback and looked down at the tablet.

As if discovering her subtle movement, the barrage started to howl again, even froze for a second, and exploded like a blowout.

Yan Qingxi: "..."

This, this is different from what she thought.

No abuse, no accusations, no ridicule, is this the kind of treatment she can have?

【Qing Xi rushes to the duck!love you forever! 】

In the barrage of people asking for paintings, seeing such a confession accurately, Yan Qingxi was stunned for two seconds, her throat rolling: "Sorry everyone, I was a little too emotional just now."

She lowered her head and blinked.

Yan Chen moved the stool beside her.

Yan Qingxi smiled and took his arm, looked at the tablet again, and answered the barrage question.

"Take it to worship?!...No, don't, the one in this painting is not the God of Wealth."

"It's an ink painting. My younger brother is underage and doesn't want to fall in love. Thank you for your love for him."

"No...he has no plans to enter the entertainment industry."

"Painter, um... the painter is my younger brother."

[! !Shock! 】

[Sure enough, it's a big touch, or a minor big touch, the rookie in painting is crying. 】

【How long does it take for my brother to become an adult, my sister is willing to wait for you (blush). 】

[You also rely on your face to make a living, why do you still draw? ! 】

[Sisters upstairs, wake up. 】

Director Fang was only a little surprised—after all, according to rumors, "autism" does often show geniuses in various fields, especially the field of art.

However, this painting is skillful, it seems to be those master-level works that have been studied for many years, it is actually painted by Yan Chen, which is still beyond his expectations.

——Fang Dao is also a fan of traditional Chinese painting.

He couldn't help looking at Yan Chen: "Your painting is really good, it has a unique style... But, "Who is this painting?"I don't seem to know. "

Like many viewers, Director Fang also recognized him as the God of Wealth, but Yan Qingxi said no, so he couldn't think of anyone else.

——Because of the style and content of the painting, people who saw this painting all regarded the fairy in front of the fairy palace as a figure in myths and legends.

Yan Chen heard Director Fang's question, but he didn't make a sound.

Seeing that he just stared at Director Fang and didn't speak, Yan Qingxi breathed a sigh of relief in her heart: Wouldn't she be very cruel if she said this out.

Don't say it, never say it!

Yan Qingxi raised a smile and was about to change the topic.

Yan Chen looked back at the tablet, then looked at Director Fang again, and when Yan Qingxi's eyes widened uncomfortably, he said in a low voice, "Yes," sister. "

The young man's clear voice, because he had not spoken for a long time, was a little hoarse and a bit stagnant, so he couldn't hear it clearly.

However, the scene was quiet, and there were people with good ears in the live broadcast room.

【who is it?Who did he say? ? 】

【He said it was Yan Qingxi. 】

[? ?Little question mark, do you have many ears? 】

【Actually, don't tell me, once you accept this setting...】

[Look carefully, there is indeed a similarity. 】

Director Fang felt the same way. He got close enough that he wouldn't be photographed, stretched his neck to look at the tablet in Yan Qingxi's hand, and then looked at Yan Qingxi's face.

"It really does look alike." Director Fang couldn't help giving Yan Chen a thumbs up: "The painting is really good, as good-looking as your sister."

Yan Qingxi's face flushed red.

She shook her hand, and the tablet was covered on the table with a slap, Yan Qingxi conveniently put it back under the table and placed it on her lap.

She looked at Yan Chen with some shame and resentment, but saw that he raised his head at some point, his eyes were shining brightly, and he pursed his lips towards Director Fang, revealing a subtle smile.

Yan Qingxi: "..."? ?

Why?Is it because Director Fang praised his paintings? !

[Ah ah he smiled at me!He has me in his heart! 】

[Sister, Kuchazi tripped me up. 】

【Guard the most beautiful smile in the world! 】

[Hahaha no, look at Yan Qingxi's expression, I seem to smell the fragrance of lemons. 】

[So the younger brother doesn't usually smile at his older sister?Then I'm sour too! 】

[Director, draw your sword! 】

Upon receiving Yan Qingxi's faintly jealous gaze, Director Fang turned his back and asked with a stiff smile, "What's the matter, are you..."

Yan Qingxi said quietly: "It's nothing."

She stood up: "Director, we're done filming, can we go?"

Director Fang blurted out: "Don't!"

"I was just chatting just now, and I couldn't get the full feature film together in 3 minutes." Director Fang smiled and looked at Yan Chen: "Your brother was in front of the tent just now, and he drew a picture, right?"

"How about showing that painting so that everyone can enjoy it together?"

Yan Qingxi: "..."

【I've never seen such brazenness... No, a reasonable person! 】

[Ai Qing understands me!Tears. 】

【Hahaha Yan Qingxi blushed just now, my brother couldn't have painted her anyway. 】

[Prophet, the first knife. 】

Not only the audience, but the cameramen and staff all around stared at the siblings expectantly.

It's almost the word "want to see" written on the face.

Seeing that Yan Qingxi didn't seem willing to let go, the director decisively switched targets, wagging his big tail and trying to coax Yan Chen.

"Xiaoyan, you just finished eating, did you draw another picture?"

"Everyone likes your painting very much. Would you like to show us that painting as well?"

"Director Fang!" Yan Qingxi's beautiful eyes widened, her face full of helplessness: "Don't think about it, my brother won't..."

Before finishing speaking, Yan Chen nodded slightly, and replied: "Okay."

Yan Qingxi: "..."

The author says:

Yan Chen: A day to help my sister turn things around;

Qingxi: The day I was stabbed in the back by my brother;

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!