When the magic stick has a big star boyfriend

The two episodes were said to be long or not, and it took almost a week to finish filming.

It's April in the blink of an eye, and the weather is warming up.

The variety show group finally released the news that the first episode will be broadcast at [-]pm on April [-]rd.

These days, Fu Yu is still following Ji Chen in front of his incompetent assistant.

After the show aired in the evening, Fu Yu looked at his rising number of fans and scratched his heart, but he wanted to watch it with Ji Chen after work was over.

The phone vibrated a few times.

It was news from their small group of eight.

If I'm not mistaken, it's that talkative fellow Bailu.

Open it up, and sure enough.

Everyone blew a wave of rainbow farts first.

In the dim room, Bai Lu was holding his mobile phone, the cold white light reflected on his face, leaving an abnormal white halo.

He flicked his fingers, but there was no expression on his face.

Just looking at what he posted in the group, no one could have imagined his current situation.

As soon as he sent out a sentence, there was a strong knock on the door of the room.

"Bang bang bang", it seems uncomfortable not to knock the door out of a hole.

"Little bastard, aren't you in there? You're deaf, and my mother told you that you didn't hear me!"

Bai Lu looked up, ignored the people outside, and continued sending messages in the group.

"Hurry up and open the door for my mother, do you hear me, you don't want to eat anymore, do you?"

The woman with a ferocious expression outside the door yelled at the people in the room, making the flesh on her stomach tremble.

Unable to hear the sound inside, she became even more arrogant, and kicked the door fiercely a few times.

"If you have the ability, don't come out for the rest of your life. It's really unlucky to give birth to such a perverted old lady like you. She is rushing to let a man fuck you. There is no such thing as 500 million yuan!"

She was screaming crazily when something in the room suddenly hit the door and fell to the ground with the sound of glass shattering.

Bai Lu slowly withdrew his hand, expressionless.

The woman outside seemed to be taken aback and froze for a few seconds.

What followed was an even harsher curse.

"Dead pervert!"

"I'm going to ask that man for money tomorrow, why don't I pay rich people, rich people are even more perverted!"

Bai Lu closed his eyes, his hands trembled suddenly, and the phone almost slipped from his fingers.

Opening his eyes again, the inextricable haze inside has been covered.

Ignoring what the woman outside the door said, he was still active in the group.

[Fu Yu: Is it really as good as you say? 】

【Bai Lu: Of course】

【Bai Lu: You are so handsome】

[Fu Yu: Remember your current number of fans carefully, remember to count if it breaks 100 million after the broadcast]

[Bai Lu: It's a bit difficult, but I will try to do well in the next few episodes. I heard that our director will shoot 15 episodes, which is three more episodes than other shows. I can do it again]

[Pay to: Come on / Pat on the shoulder gif]

After finishing speaking, Bai Lu turned to his Weibo page, and now has 1005 million followers.

After the show is finished, it is less likely that the number of fans will reach 1105 million.

With his current popularity, everyone he knows knows, and those who don't know don't follow stars. He is in an embarrassing state where it is difficult to gain fans.

Hearing the silence outside the room, Bai Lu got up from the bed and went to the kitchen to make a bag of instant noodles.

Looking at the pile of clothes on the originally tidy sofa, many of which were mixed with women's private items, a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes, but he didn't say anything, and turned back to his room.

Zhao Zishan and Ji Chen were filming, but the remaining six were fine.

By the time Bai Lu returned, there had already been forty or fifty posts in the group.

He hit the back button.

There are many unread messages marked in red on the page, among which Huang Li's more than 20 messages were directly ignored by him.

It was strange to find that Fu Yu had actually sent him two private messages.

【Master Fu: Do you want to celebrate your birthday tomorrow? 】

[Master Fu: What gift do you want? 】

[Master Fu: Don't even think about the ones that are too expensive, I'm poor]

During this time together, Bai Lu was well aware of his temper, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and his mood suddenly improved a lot.

[Bai Youbai: Shouldn't a birthday gift be a surprise? It's kind of boring for you to let me choose by myself]

[Bai Youbai: Slapping the table/Can you show some sincerity! 】

[Master Fu: Got it, got it, kids are quite difficult to coax]

【Bai Youbai: It's hard to fool me】

【Master Fu: You just need to know what I mean】

【White and White: Slapping the table/】

Seeing the crazy expression sent by the other side, Fu Yu expressed that he was in a good mood.

At the same time, he was thinking about what to give this sensitive friend.

Today, the film crew finished work relatively early, and the shooting target was completed before twelve o'clock in the morning.

Fu Yu was surprised, and quickly ordered a takeaway from a shop that hadn't closed yet.

Back at the hotel, after cleaning up, Fu Yu called Xiao Lin to watch the first episode of the program with them.

It's the Haunted House episode.

The three watched while eating, Fu Yu and Ji Chen's embarrassed figures on the big turntable were clearly recorded by the camera.

He suddenly sat on Ji Chen's lap, and the program crew even played a slow motion quite funny.

Fu Yu almost spit out while eating.

I wanted to complain, but I didn't know how to say it, and finally praised: "This editor is a talent."

Kobayashi collapsed on the sofa and his stomach ached from laughing.

Especially the last part of entering the haunted house.

Fu Yu's performance was quite brave, and Ji Chen screamed twice from time to time as he followed him.

I don't know if the program team wanted to provoke trouble, and deliberately edited Zhao Zishan's little moves that he didn't have time to complete with Ji Chen's screams.

Those who know a little bit can see the subtle relationship between the two at a glance.

It can be said that Ji Chen publicly responded to Zhao Zishan on the show.

Of course, the big star who looked terrified in the haunted house doesn't change his face now watching his poor performance.

It's just that after seeing Bai Lu's group performance, the expression on his face was dumbfounded.

The effect of the variety show he earned by abandoning his face is not as good as that of people running wildly while howling in it.

Finished one episode.

The three of them held their mobile phones and swiped the comments below.

Basically all good reviews.

Most of them were Ji Chen and Bai Lu's fans, with Mencius Qi's fans and Zhao Zishan's red taro fans interspersed.

As for the three of them who are not very well-known, there is little discussion.

But Fu Yu secretly opened the barrage to see that there are obviously CP fans in the big turntable, balloons and haunted houses.

Chen Yu was almost swiped.

Don't ask, asking is a good brother.

Fu Yumei clicked on Weibo.

Wanting to keep a little sense of mystery, advanced the auspicious cp super words.

Originally there were more than 30 fans, and now there are still more than 30.

Swiping down, still in the carnival, many photos of Ji Chen and Zhao Zishan's same frame were intercepted, and Ji Chen's subconscious refusal was directly ignored by them.

Curling his lips, Fu Yu didn't care, shrugged his nose and clicked into the sinking fish.

First look at the number of people.

Good guy.

Originally, there were less than 10 people, but now only a few hours later, it immediately jumped to 13.

The numbers aren't outrageous, but they're not bad.

It's even more beautiful when you put it in your heart.

Finger slides down.

He and Ji Chen are in the same frame, and they have been in the same frame much more times than Zhao Zishan.

When I hit the balloon, I looked at Ji Chen's expression with a helpless face, did I have a proper image of a big general attack?

As for leaving with the booty in the back, it was simply the domineering president and his fluffy little wife!

Especially the comparison between the haunted house, isn't it the bold beauty Gong and his cold and cute boyfriend!

I am satisfied, my performance at that time was awesome.

The editor of this issue is also very good.

Add chicken thighs! ! !