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

The fourth day of wanting a divorce.

Now that Chu Guannan came back, An Rao couldn't continue to sleep on the bed, he hugged the pillow and planned to go to the sofa in the living room to make do for the night, but when he went out, he bumped into Chu Guannan who came back from the shower.

Gao Jianshuo, a native of Chu Guannan, blocked the doorway, and looked coldly at the pillow in An Rao's hand.

Before he said anything, An Rao spoke first: "Honey, I don't think you really want to see me today. I'll go to the living room and sleep well."

Chu Guannan turned his body away, his eyes fell elsewhere.

An Rao went out, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw that Chu Guannan had rolled out the quilt after entering the room, and even spread out a double bed.

In August, there is already a little chill in the morning and evening.

After a day of tossing, An Rao nestled on the sofa, his hands and feet were cold.

He curled up trying to warm himself up and fell asleep.

Suddenly, I felt a very slight rustling sound coming from my side.

He opened his eyes in a daze, and in the next second his sight fell into darkness, and a warm blanket covered him lightly, covering half of his eyes.

An Rao thought he was dreaming, under normal circumstances Chu Guannan would not care about his life or death.

Anyway, it was a dream, he said softly: "Thank you."

Footsteps sounded, moving along the sofa to the stairs.

When he woke up, his body was sticky with hot sweat, An Rao sat up, and the quilt slipped off.

Looking at the thin quilt on his body, he fell into deep thought.

Wasn't it a dream last night?Did Chu Guannan really come over to cover him with a quilt?

I always feel that this kind of thing is like a fairy tale, probably Chu Guannan wished that he would freeze to death quickly, so that he could be quiet.

He prefers to believe that it was very cold last night, so he got up and went to the bedroom to get the quilt.

He leaned over and glanced at the large living room. Chu Guannan didn't know if he was awake or had already gone out, but he didn't see anyone.

After getting up and washing up, An Rao planned to appease his complaining belly first.

After eating bread and ham for several days, he felt nauseated when he saw it. He decided to use what he had learned all his life to prepare a delicious breakfast for himself.

According to the online tutorial, he found the flour, added eggs and water, beat and kneaded it like he had a grudge against the flour, beat the swollen flour into balls, picked up a lump, and kneaded it into strips of different thicknesses.

Boil the water, throw the thin strips into the pot one by one, and then throw a few green vegetables into the pot together, and put salt on purpose for fear that there will be no taste.

Taste the soup, tasteless, and add a tablespoon of salt.

Try again, still tasteless.

I can't afford this salt.

An Rao took one spoonful after another, and when he added the ninth spoonful, he finally stopped his sinful hands.

When the noodles were heated, they swelled so much that they became a mess in the pot, and they broke into pieces when they were stirred lightly.

An Rao comforted himself in his heart: this is not noodles, but noodle soup.

A bowl full was filled, and just as it was placed on the dining table, there was the sound of fingerprint unlocking at the door.

Chu Guannan was wearing sportswear with a slightly open neckline. His white T-shirt was drenched with sweat, outlining his muscular chest muscles. His hair was still dripping with water. It seemed that he had just returned from a morning run.

As soon as he entered the door, he sniffed slightly with his nostrils.

It seems to have a strange smell.

"My husband, you are back. I prepared breakfast, come and have a taste." An Rao warmly greeted Chu Guannan.

Chu Guannan changed his clothes and came down, looked at the white flowers in the bowl, after a while, couldn't help asking: "What is this?"

"Gnoodle soup, a specialty of my hometown, haven't you tried it before, try it quickly, you like it so much that you can even lick the bowl clean." An Rao couldn't help but stuff the spoon into his hand, sat down with his hands on his cheeks and smiled brightly.

Chu Guannan frowned slightly, scooped up a lump with a spoon, put it in front of his eyes and studied it carefully, after a long time, he finally put it into his mouth with a look of hesitation.

"It's delicious." An Rao brazenly waited for "a person is as simple as he is beautiful".

Chu Guannan was silent.

He put down his spoon and stood up: "I'm full."

"No, you can't go, you haven't finished eating yet!" An Rao ran to him in three steps. A koala climbed a tree and clung to him, took a spoonful of dark food and brought it to his mouth. Eat a little more, I will feel bad if I am hungry."

Chu Guannan raised his hand, with bulging veins on the back of his hand, he tore An Rao off his body, and looked at him with dark eyes:

"Have you ever tasted it?"

An Rao said righteously: "Why should I taste it, it is specially prepared for you."

After a long silence, Chu Guannan dropped the sentence "One should know how to give up" and left the crime scene with vigorous steps.

An Rao felt that he was exaggerating too much, they were all the simplest ingredients, no matter how unpalatable they were, how unpalatable they could be.

Unconvinced, he took a spoonful and stuffed it into his mouth.

Emmm...

Chu Guannan was right.

After all, it is food. Although it is so bad that you can send people away directly, An Rao still bites the bullet and eats it all. After eating, he feels bad. Life.

With a dazed expression, he clicked on Weibo casually, and there was an extremely handsome man on the screen, with a large line of characters at the bottom:

[I met the best you at the best age, 8.3, happy birthday to Lin Jingxi. 】

Only then did An Rao remember that today is Lin Jingxi's birthday.

Weibo has a huge momentum, and it has occupied the top three Weibo hot searches on just one birthday.

#Lin Jingxi Happy Birthday#

#溪宝重重飞，流水永远#

#宝宝少年林景溪8.3#

The Internet is full of joy and excitement, just like Chinese New Year.

【Happy birthday Xizai, mom will always love you! 】

【Today is a good day, I wish Xibao happy forever. 】

After all, Lin Jingxi has the aura of the protagonist. Although Lin Jingxi is a new idol who has just become popular in the past few years, his author's mother is not an ordinary pet to him. Guy Qi Shuashua rushed to send him birthday wishes at twelve o'clock.

Fans are bad farts, if they have a tail, they can spiral up to heaven.

[I, Xi Bao, is so popular that there is nothing I can do about it. Even domestic first-class artists rush to send blessings to him at twelve o'clock. 】

[Hey, people are more popular than people. I remembered that on An Rao's birthday last year, he sent a sentence to wish him a happy birthday, and he also @ed all the stars in the entertainment circle, but no one replied to him hahaha. 】

[Don't compare Xi Bao with An SJ, they are not from the same planet. 】

People come from the sky sitting on the pot at home, which can also cue him. This group of fans can't walk independently without someone else's name, right?

He looked through the Weibo of the top ten most popular artists on Weibo, and sure enough, without exception, they all wrote a long paragraph of sincere wishes for Lin Jingxi, even Chu Guannan's Weibo, which has always been quiet like a zombie account, posted a message:

【Happy birthday @林景溪JX】

The fans orgasm again.

【Ahhhhhhh Nannan's only weibo post was to wish us Xi Bao a happy birthday, and I unilaterally announced that I got it. 】

[Don't be like this, Shen Yi looked at it and raised a 40-meter sword to let you open the door, Shen Yi is the official match! 】

【Pinch it, take me, Xi Bao. 】

Shen Yi, the main character Gong in the original text, is a standard character in Danmei novels who combines Su Shuai and Fu, and splits half of the entertainment circle with Chu Guannan in the later stage of the article.

He and Lin Jingxi formalized their relationship during a variety show shoot, and later took Lin Jingxi all the way to the university, kicked Chu Guannan off the altar, and became the envy of everyone in the circle.

An Rao scratched the end of his brow lightly, completely speechless.

This author is really not stingy at all for his love for Hao Daer.

On the other hand, the cannon fodder of the original owner, apart from being constantly asked by readers to die quickly, the only function is to be a low-level comparison group for the protagonists of the cool article.

Out of politeness, An Rao also sent a Weibo to wish Lin Jingxi a happy birthday, but the ending can be imagined.

[Low dog, don't come to rub my brother's heat, we can't hide if we can't mess with you. 】

In the original text, An Rao and Lin Jingxi debuted in the same group, but when Lin Jingxi first gained momentum, An Rao blocked several endorsement scripts. Originally, Lin Jingxi's fans were quite critical, and what happened later. ” incident, An Rao and Lin Jingxi became complete opponents.

Of course, An Rao was scolded unilaterally most of the time.

As for what exactly happened in the "bullying gate", An Rao...doesn't know. He hasn't read the original text, but he just heard a classmate mention it.

Probably the original owner was used to being arrogant and domineering, and bullied Lin Jingxi desperately.

But Lin Jingxi unexpectedly replied to An Rao's Weibo:

[Thank you, and I wish you a bright future. 】

The fans are boiling:

[Xi Bao is really generous, An Dangdeng should learn from it. 】

【When we were bullied so much back then, Xi Bao didn't hold grudges, Anrao's pattern is small. 】

[Choices are very important, it is better to die if you are on the wrong team, hehehe. 】

An Rao turned off Weibo, rested his chin and meditated for a while, and went to the study to find a pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

Spread the felt rice paper, dip the brush in thick ink, pick up the pen, think about it, and finally write four big characters on the paper:

"Water Dress"

Flowing clouds and flowing water are as sharp as a dragon, exuding a maturity that is extremely inconsistent with his age.

After the handwriting was dry, An Rao went to a painting material store to install a mahogany frame. At six o'clock, he stood in the porch of his house with the frame in his arms, ready to go.

When Chu Guannan came down from the stairs, it was obvious that he had deliberately tidied up his appearance and put on a high-end custom-made suit. The man was Yingzhou Yuyu, and the breeze that passed through his hands wrinkled a pool of spring water.

"Honey, you look so good today." An Rao leaned forward, rubbing his body against Chu Guannan's arm.

Chu Guannan pushed him away without a trace, put on his shoes and pulled down the doorknob at the door.

"Are you going to Jingxi's birthday party?" An Rao asked.

Chu Guannan also didn't hide it from him, and he was very generous: "Yes."

"Bring me one?" An Rao blinked, "I also prepared a gift."

"You didn't receive his invitation." Chu Guannan said concisely.

"But we are husband and wife, there is no reason for my husband to go to the banquet alone, why not bring me along."

Everyone knew that An Rao and Lin Jingxi were rivals, wouldn't it be annoying to bring him there, so Chu Guannan replied coldly: "Stay at home."

An Rao secretly laughed.

Judging by his expression and tone, it is estimated that his favorability in his heart has dropped to freezing point.

But I still want to go, I can't guarantee it. Lin Jingxi, the peerless white lotus, can be compared. Chu Guannanqi is coming back to write the divorce agreement tonight.

Chu Guannan ignored him and went out the door.

An Rao hurried to chase, took a taxi and followed Chu Guannan's car all the way to Lin Jingxi's house.

A three-story small villa with a garden appeared in front of my eyes.

It seems that Lin Jingxi is also a small local tyrant. The average market value of this place is 16 per square meter, which is obvious.

An Rao stood at the door for a while.

He looked around at the passers-by who came to participate in the birthday party, all of them were in suits and leather shoes or trendy brands.

He suddenly raised his hand and tore off the bottom of the T-shirt, and the good T-shirt turned into a navel-baring outfit. Xiaoman's waist was facing the wind to commit crimes, and he felt chills.

As soon as Chu Guannan entered, Lin Jingxi greeted him immediately. He was wearing a satin white shirt trimmed with copper-gold lace. His legs were long and straight, elegant and luxurious, like a little prince in a fairy tale.

He smiled and said, "Brother Guannan, you are so busy and still come to my birthday party. Thank you. I hope you have a good time tonight."

The corners of Chu Guannan's lips did not waver, and there was still a layer of frosty cold.

He handed over a small box: "Happy birthday."

Lin Jingxi's eyes were shining, he looked at the box in his hand and then at Chu Guannan, his eyelashes trembled slightly: "Yes, for me?"

"Ah."

Lin Jingxi carefully opened the box as if reading some peerless treasure.

Inside lay a car key quietly, in the middle of which was a small shield shape, and inside was a taut golden bull.

"This... is too expensive, I can't take it." Lin Jingxi pushed the box back with a firm expression.

"Take it, it was originally for you." Chu Guannan said in a low voice, his eyes darkened.

"Wow! Brother Nan has great thighs! You can give me a car for my birthday too! Don't dare to ask for a Raventon, just a Mercedes-Benz trot." Lin Jingxi's good friend Sun Wei's envious eyes almost popped off.

Everyone: "I want it, I want it too!"

Lin Jingxi turned his head and looked at the crowd who were booing and arguing, and pretended to be angry: "If you want to, you can work hard yourself. Brother Guannan is not a cash machine."

"Yes, yes, it's just your cash machine, right?" Everyone teased.

Lin Jingxi smiled, and he stepped aside: "Everyone come in, the party will start right away."

Many people came to Lin Jingxi's birthday party, most of them were friends in the circle or celebrities.

In the original text, the main character attacked Shen Yi because Chu Guannan gave Lin Jingxi an SCC and was so jealous. It happened that the original owner who was also neglected got a chance. Shen Yi just wanted to find someone to complain about, but both of them got drunk , climbed into bed together.

Of course, nothing happened, but Lin Jingxi still bumped into him and abused the readers a little bit. The readers wanted to grab the shameless cannon fodder of the original owner and seal them in cement. They kept leaving messages asking the author when he would be able to go offline.

When An Rao entered, everyone was still surrounded by a bunch of car keys admiring SCC, and no one noticed him.

Until An Rao said: "Xibao, I wish you a happy birthday, okay?"

Everyone raised their heads one after another, and their backs felt cold.

Xibao?

An Rao never paid attention to the entertainment industry before he was in the book, and he was not famous for those celebrities, but the fans who watched Lin Jingxi called it so recently, he also followed suit.

Naturally, An Rao's arrival was unexpected by everyone, and no one welcomed it. For a while, the originally bustling villa was blown by the cold wind of the twelfth lunar month, and there was no sound.

Especially when everyone's eyes fell from his face to his slender waist——

"Yo, isn't this An Da Dingliu? What brought you here?" Sun Wei twirled the keys of the luxury car in his hand, laughing wildly.

An Rao blinked and sang: "The summer wind—"

Chu Guannan stood where he was, his smiling face instantly turned cold, his eyes darkened.

Lin Jingxi did not join in the ridicule, but feigned anger and scolded everyone: "An Rao is my friend, is it normal to come to see me? An Rao, come in and sit down."

An Rao handed over the masterpiece of calligraphy in his hand: "Xibao, happy birthday, this is my own handwriting, and the water-wearing windshang suits your temperament very well."

There was a burst of unintelligible laughter from the crowd.

"Wow, he dares to send out the characters he wrote. He doesn't really think he is a calligrapher, does he?"

"I thought the goldware set I gave was low enough, which means we still don't know enough."

Lin Jingxi looked at the four big characters and thought they were too dazzling, but he said generously with a smile on his lips: "Thank you, I like it very much."

An Rao calmly walked to the sofa and sat down, looking at Chu Guannan who was silent at the side.

He quietly pulled down the corner of the other party's clothes, and deliberately smiled: "Honey, you came here without your consent, you won't be angry, right?"

Chu Guannan looked at his slender waist, his Adam's apple twitched, and he raised his eyebrows, but he didn't answer the question: "What are you wearing?"

"Number-baring outfits are very popular this year, do they look good?" An Rao didn't hesitate, stood up and spun around.

Chu Guannan looked away, ignored him, and rubbed his fingers gently on his knees.

An Rao looked at the time, guessing that the plot is about to start.

Next, the protagonist Gong Shen Yi makes his debut.

According to the development of the plot, he and Chu Guannan first had a fight with each other because of Raventon, but Chu Guannan's aura was overwhelmed by Chu Guannan, so he could only sit in a corner and sulk.

Next, in the original text, Lin Jingxi blew out the candles under the stars and the moon, and was surrounded by everyone asking what wish he made.

When everyone thought that Lin Jingxi must have promised something similar to climbing to the top in the coming year or competing for the next Golden Lotus Award Best Actor, Lin Jingxi said naively:

"I want to see everyone's special skills."

This wave attracted enough fans for him.

This group of artists was eager to show off their skills in front of the two film kings, and Lin Jingxi's move was just what they wanted.

The original owner was coaxed to perform a pole dance, and the appearance of scratching his head and posing was deliberately photographed and posted on the Internet. It is conceivable that the netizens almost burst his head.

The plot is still the same, but it seems that the classmates didn't tell him——

Lin Jingxi looked at An Rao with a smile: "I still remember when we were trainees, the teacher said that your dance is the best in the group."

With that said, he raised his finger to the side of the flower column: "I want to see you dance."

It turned out that the unreasonable request for pole dancing was actually proposed by Lin Jingxi.

The author says:

Brother Nan really doesn't like Lin, so please don't scold him.

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