After being dressed as cannon fodder, I became the favorite of the variety show group

No.20 who wants to divorce for four days.

After An Rao returned home, he spent an afternoon cleaning the whole house from inside to outside, and then sent a message to Xu Renyu:

【exist?Come to my house tomorrow, the program team wants to make up some shots of the two of us. 】

Xu Renyu replied, "Is Chu Guannan at home?"

An Rao: "Not here, busy with filming."

Xu Renyu: "Well, then I will try to go there as early as possible tomorrow."

Putting down the phone, I don't know why, I always feel that this is weird.

At eight o'clock that night, the program group launched a voting on the Internet.

Each person has one vote. Duplicate votes are not allowed, let alone malicious swiping of votes. Violators will be disqualified.

And the backstage of the program group will strictly review every Weibo account that votes, and accounts registered for less than 30 days will be regarded as invalid votes.

The voting period is one month, and the group with the highest number of votes in the end can get a bonus of 30 yuan and a seven-day trip to Nepal.

All of a sudden, the fan groups and Chaohua of all participating artists immediately switched to fighting mode, and the circle of friends swiped the screen to solicit votes. That posture was even more exaggerated than running for president.

Lin Jingxi's fan group is having fun, and the popularity of Chaochao is even higher:

[Sisters!Vote!Post to Moments and all social apps, and your family and friends can get ten yuan for taking screenshots after voting, go!Our Xibao must be the first! 】

[I'm voting, I'm voting, I have three Weibo accounts, sisters, please praise me! 】

[All members of the Chaohua fan group must vote, and must take a screenshot to me, otherwise they will all be expelled from the fan membership. 】

Lin Jingxi's Weibo super chat is huge, with 10,000+ posts in one night, the level of craziness even Chu Guannan, who has more than [-] million Weibo followers, is ashamed.

Countless artists in the circle also retweeted their votes: "Babies, vote for Jingxi and Shen Yi, okay-"

In comparison, An Rao's Chaohua seemed a little deserted and pitiful.

The total number of his super chats is only one-tenth of Lin Jingxi's.

An Rao's super talk:

[I really want Rao Rao to be number one. Rao Rao has followed a lot of travel bloggers. He must really want to go to Nepal. 】

[T_T But our family is too small, no one likes me when I post on Moments, and my mother scolds me for posting small advertisements indiscriminately. 】

【Hug my sister, just do your best, if it’s really not possible, let’s crowdfund and let Zaizai go on a trip haha, he seems to be a very poor Yazi==】

[Be confident, remove the like, he is really poor, he has no resources for a long time, how can he have money, and he paid off so many gambling debts to his father, I feel sorry for my son. 】

At this time, a Weibo user with a Chuguannan fan brand suddenly came, and posted a sentence on An Rao Chaochao:

[Come here to add popularity to Nannan's wife, I have already retweeted and voted for An Raola, come on. 】

Clicking on her avatar, I suddenly found that this person was Chu Guannan's station sister, the one who gave him the shop.

As soon as Ms. Zhan was in place, fans big and small also followed after hearing the news. They waved their hands and voted for the group of An Rao and Xu Renyu.

An Rao's fans were stunned: "Ah sister, don't you want to vote for the great god?"

Chu Guannan fan: [Hahaha, Nan Nan has been busy making new movies recently and has no time to travel, and he is not short of money. (Naughty)】

[When Brother Nan's new movie is released, everyone can go to the cinema to support it, thank you. 】

An Rao fan: "Definitely! I really like the Great God!"

With the addition of Chu Guannan fans, the group of An Rao and Xu Renyu jumped from the bottom of the list to the second, but Lin Jingxi and Shen Yi took the top spot with a gap of 30 votes, far surpassing No. 2 a large chunk.

But for Lin Jingxi's fans, the number of 30 is very dangerous, and they are likely to be overtaken by No.2, so they stayed up all night and began to discuss countermeasures.

An Rao opened Weibo for the Nth time to check the voting results. He really wanted to go to Nepal, and it didn't matter whether he had money or not.

The other guests are probably not interested in money or travel. After all, they have a lot of money, so they can go wherever they want, and fighting for the first place is just to increase their popularity and reputation.

The first thing I do when I wake up and open my eyes is to read Weibo.

There was only a gap of 30 votes before going to bed last night. After a bloody night, the number of votes has been pulled to 80!

An Rao took a deep breath.

Don't worry, there is another chance to canvass votes today.

Just before seven o'clock, the doorbell rang.

An Rao washed up and went to open the door. Xu Renyu stood outside the door. He also looked well-dressed. The well-cut suit wrapped his two long legs, straight as loose.

Xu Renyu also bought flowers, rich red roses.

He sent the rose to An Rao's hands, and said with a smile: "Good morning, I saw you in a very good mood early in the morning, it's a pleasure to watch."

When he first formed the team, he seldom paid attention to An Rao. At that time, he focused on Lin Jingxi, perhaps because of his prejudice against An Rao. He felt that this person was ordinary in appearance and body, and he also doubted how such a talent could be an idol. There are still fans.

But now, looking at his fair face, Xuanxuan Shaoju is like the morning glow floating up to the blue sky, and the appearance of just waking up in the morning is confusing, Xu Renyu sighed in his heart:

Really fragrant!

An Rao took the flowers, with dimples on the corners of his lips: "Thank you, just come, and bring any presents."

Xu Renyu changed his shoes and entered the door. He looked around and found that the windows were clear and clean. He couldn't help asking: "Did you clean it yourself?"

An Rao casually put the bouquet in the glass bottle of the locker at the door, and said with a smile, "It's usually very clean, I haven't cleaned it much."

The two were sitting on the sofa chatting, and after a while they heard someone knocking on the door.

As soon as the door was opened, more than a dozen people squeezed in from the outside carrying cameras: "Dangdang! Raid inspection!"

As soon as he entered the door, MC couldn't help but widen his eyes in surprise: "This house is too big! How much does it cost?"

As he spoke, he also made a gesture to take out his mobile phone to check the housing prices in this area.

Then he raised the phone in front of the camera in disbelief, and the word 22/square meter on the screen made all the staff members sigh, only hating themselves for casting the wrong tire.

Good guy, this set is converted to 8000 to [-] million.

Their understanding of Chu Guannan is still too shallow.

"The first link is our closet inspection! Everyone is looking forward to the artist's private server." MC saw everyone getting more and more emo, and changed the subject.

An Rao led them upstairs and went straight to the cloakroom.

As soon as the door was opened, the two wall cabinets were covered with clothes and clothing, and the bright lights of the crystal chandelier came down, and the luxury overflowed along the screen.

But An Rao's wardrobe only occupied a small corner.

Open it, there are only a few dozen pieces of clothes inside, but there are hats hanging all over the wall.

MC fiddled with the clothes casually, and sighed, "Xiao An doesn't have many clothes."

It's just that after he saw the logo on his clothes, he shut his mouth very discerningly.

"My husband bought them for me, and he also picked out the clothes." An Rao said with a smile.

"No, I remember that Teacher Chu usually wears formal clothes, but does he actually like this kind of loose clothes?"

I remembered that Chu Guannan was measuring the length of clothes one by one at the counter with a tape measure: "Maybe, people have hundreds of faces."

"But you really have a lot of hats. There must be hundreds of them. Is this your hobby?"

"Is it? A hat can give people a sense of security."

MC thought, could it be that An Rao is wearing a wig?Afraid of exposing your embarrassing appearance of being bald when you were young?

But when he inadvertently saw An Rao leaning against the closet, half of his delicate collarbone was exposed in a loose white shirt, his whole body was glowing white, with thick complexion and fair complexion, MC realized:

It's the sense of security that my ugly guy doesn't need.

While the program team was studying An Rao's clothes, a black shadow suddenly fell at the door.

"Hey, is Teacher Chu here?" MC turned around, intimidated by the tall figure, and immediately went forward to say hello.

Chu Guannan raised his eyes to look at Xu Renyu, and gave a shallow "hmm": "The crew is resting, and I'll be back."

"That's just right. In fact, the two have been married for half a year. Fans are particularly curious about what the love nest of the two looks like. How about opening our eyes today?"

Chu Guannan calmly walked to the bedroom and opened the door casually.

The program team walked around the room, and first muttered a few words, as if it was no different from other couples' bedrooms.

The camera turned and focused on the lonely pillow on the bed.

There is only one pillow and one quilt on the double bed?

The MC jokingly asked: "The two of you probably won't fight recently, why is there only one pillow, I want to know which one was pushed to sleep on the sofa."

An Rao walked quickly to Chu Guannan's side, and took his arm affectionately: "Because my husband is out filming recently and won't come back, I said that he should just enjoy the single life, so I threw his pillow into the closet."

He knew that if this episode was broadcast, fans would probably think that the two of them were really at odds, which would also affect their voting results.

The program team pretended to believe it and changed the subject.

During the break, An Rao and Xu Renyu sat on the sofa downstairs and drank tea. The two sat quite close to each other, recalling the happy things during the recording of the program, talking and laughing.

Chu Guannan suddenly came over, just in front of Xu Renyu, picked up the newspaper on the table, and said in a cold voice, "Sorry, can you let me go?"

Xu Renyu was a little embarrassed and hurriedly stood up.

An Rao also stood up: "Let's chat in another place."

When the two came to the restaurant, An Rao washed the fruit for Xu Renyu, and continued chatting against the dining table.

After a while, Chu Guannan came again.

He didn't look at the two of them the whole time, as if he was looking for something. After looking around, he stopped in front of the dining table, plugged the charger in his hand into the socket, and started to read the news with his mobile phone.

An Rao glanced at him, and couldn't help asking: "Aren't there many sockets in the living room, aren't you tired standing here?"

Chu Guannan didn't raise his head: "I'm not tired."

Of course Xu Renyu was aware of Chu Guannan's careful thinking, so he changed the topic: "It's almost noon, or I'll show you something?"

When the program team heard the movement, they rushed over with the camera in hand, booing: "I've heard that Ren Yu's craftsmanship is amazing, today I can feast my mouth!"

Xu Renyu pointed to the refrigerator and asked An Rao, "Can you open it?"

An Rao nodded.

He found beef and potatoes from the refrigerator, and planned to cook his special potato goulash.

After the beef was thawed, he picked up the knife beside him and skillfully cut the beef into small pieces.

An Rao was stunned as he watched from the sidelines, this saber technique was beyond his reach even after many years of practice.

"You are so proficient, and you often cook by yourself?" An, who has no talent in cooking, instantly turned into Xu Renyu's little fan, and launched a star-eyed offensive.

"Yes, because I live alone, and takeaway is too expensive." Xu Renyu smiled and continued to cut the beef.

At this time, Chu Guannan, who had been sitting in the restaurant for a long time, strode over.

He opened the refrigerator and took out a can of black tea, his eyes fell on Xu Renyu's hand inadvertently.

He pointed to the knife in Xu Renyu's hand, his expression still indifferent: "I'm sorry, I have a cleansing habit, especially when it comes to kitchen utensils and ingredients, can you return the knife to me?"

An Rao didn't know when Chu Guannan became obsessed with cleanliness.

Xu Renyu smiled awkwardly, returned the kitchen knife to Chu Guannan, and wiped his clothes twice.

An Rao: "I'll go down and buy you a new knife."

But the program team was already dizzy with hunger, so it was suggested to order takeaway sooner.

In the end, a group of people still hadn't tasted Xu Renyu's excellent craftsmanship, and they were miserable with the not-so-tasty fried noodles.

In the end, the program team asked the guests to face the camera and make a canvassing self-report.

The camera was aimed at An Rao, it was the first time he faced the camera so formally, he was a little shy, scratched his neck lightly with his fingers, then raised his head, and smiled brightly at the camera:

"Hi everyone, I'm An Rao, I...I want to go to Nepal."

Then there is no text.

MC poked out half of his head: "No more?"

"Gone."

"Then what does Ren Yu want to say?"

Xu Renyu smiled slightly: "An Rao wants to go to Nepal, and I hope everyone can help him realize his dream."

MC looked at Chu Guannan again: "Then what does Teacher Chu want to say? Help my wife solicit votes."

Chu Guannan looked at the camera, thought for a while, and said coldly, "Vote for him."

The next stop of the program group is to raid Lin Jingxi, which is located in a high-end villa. The guests who were raided in the first wave will also go with them, and so on.

Before getting out of the car, looking at Lin Jingxi's palace-like mansion from a distance, the staff of the program team couldn't help admiring: "This is the first time I have come to such a luxurious house, do I need to take a shower and change clothes before entering?"

There was roaring laughter in the car.

The car stopped, and the program team rang the doorbell with long guns and short cannons.

Soon, the door opened, and Lin Jingxi, who was wearing a satin dark blue shirt, came out from the inside. He seemed to have put on light makeup, and even magnified the advantages of his facial features infinitely. From a distance, he looked noble like a prince who walked out of a fairy tale.

"Wow! Jingxi looks so beautiful today." MC looked him up and down, and then exclaimed in admiration.

Lin Jingxi pursed his lips and smiled, opened the carved bronze door outside the villa, and welcomed the program team in.

His house can be described as magnificent, from the chandelier to the floor tiles, everything reveals the breath of trenches, so that the staff are a little cautious, and they dare to enter the door after rubbing their shoes on the carpet at the door for a long time.

In fact, when it comes to talking about it, An Rao's family is not inferior at all, but his father is a minimalist and doesn't like this kind of fancy decoration. Although it looks simple, a floor tile costs tens of thousands of yuan.

So regarding Lin Jingxi's mansion, An Rao's performance was not as exaggerated as the program group.

And he's already been here once, so it's not surprising.

MC took out his mobile phone to search the house prices in this villa area again, and the sharp-eyed cameraman had already taken a close-up shot of the bracelet on Lin Jingxi's wrist.

There are only 10,000 pieces in the world, and the price is [-]+. You can buy a suite in a little place.

"Just now we have seen his collection at An Rao's house, all kinds of hats, what kind of hobbies does Jingxi usually have, why not open everyone's eyes." MC said.

Of course Lin Jingxi knows that there are many rich people in the entertainment industry, and it would be too vulgar to say that they like to collect luxury goods.

He smiled, compared his heart to the camera, and said with a smile: "I like collecting the most, love."

"Love?" MC was stunned.

He turned and beckoned the camera crew to follow him upstairs.

He opened one of the rooms, which was filled with all kinds of handicrafts, and in the middle was an ash desk, which was exquisite and luxurious.

"My friends usually give me a lot of presents. I value friendship very much, so I will keep everything carefully." Lin Jingxi opened the drawer and took out a small box from it.

There is indeed such a paragraph in the original text, because Lin Jingxi's ingenious and touching answer made his group's votes surpass the dust, and even passers-by called him one after another.

Lin Jingxi opened the box, and inside was a car key.

"Wow! A luxury car!" MC salivated greedily, eager to snatch it back in his pocket.

"This is my birthday present from Brother Guan Nan."

He took out another big red box and opened it. The golden light flashed for a moment and people couldn't open their eyes.

"This is the gold jewelry set that Xiao Mian gave me."

The program team listened to his introduction for nearly an hour, and also saw all the rare and precious products that they might not be blessed to see in this life, and the excited cameras were shaking.

Wang VJ looked around the room, and suddenly asked: "By the way, didn't Xiao An give you calligraphy written by him on your birthday, why didn't you see it?"

Thinking of the calligraphy works torn up by himself, he dodged his eyes and looked at An Rao without any trace.

An Rao was also looking at him, with a smile on his lips, as if silently asking where his work had gone.

But who is Lin Jingxi, he has never seen anything in the world, he immediately calmed down, and said with a smile: "It's hanging in the bedroom, but I accidentally lost the key to the bedroom, and I have to find a lockpicker in a while."

An Rao raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth slanted upward: "Do you believe me when I say I can open the lock?"

Lin Jingxi's smile faded little by little: "No need, if you break my door lock, I will replace it with a new one."

An Rao slowly took off the guest card from his neck, and straightened the pins on the back. After a long time, he raised his head and looked at Lin Jingxi: "If I break it, I will pay for it. Please trouble me, master. Say yes."

"Okay, Jingxi, it just so happens that everyone also wants to visit your inhumane bedroom." Wang VJ added embellishment, suspected of carrying private goods.

Being forced in front of his eyes, Lin Jingxi was powerless, he secretly clutched the key in his pocket, and gave An Rao a strange look: "Go ahead."

The author says:

Dragon Boat Festival is healthy, red envelopes are given out in today's comments, eat more rice dumplings.

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