When the society fears that the director will participate in the variety show

Fan Ran flustered and flickered: "Just... just when you didn't see me, and you didn't see me all the time."

Sang Zheng didn't think too much about it: "That's true."

Fan Ran was very guilty. The program team had told her before coming here not to reveal Meng Qingmu's identity on the program.Fortunately, she has a quick brain. If she really slipped her tongue, it would be the end of it.

Seeing Sang Zhengxin, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief, she should have gotten over it.

But in fact, except for Sang Zheng, who is "brainless", everyone else has some ideas in their hearts.

【How did Ran Ran add Qingmu WeChat?I've been watching the live broadcast, but I didn't see when it was added. 】

[The live broadcast will also be turned off at night, maybe it was added at that time?And after each episode of the program is recorded, there will be such a long break, and it may not be added privately. 】

[Based on my experience in reading detective novels for many years, this is definitely——wrong!It can be seen from the show that Fan Ran admires Meng Qingmu very much. With her temperament, if she added her contact information first, she would definitely share it everywhere, but now it is obvious that no one else knows about it...]

[You mean, Fan Ran dare not share it?What you said, why did it develop in the direction of suspense? 】

[Now that I've said this, I'll also interject.Does anyone remember when Ran Ran first met Meng Qingmu?I was really restless, and I was so nervous that I didn't know where to put my hands and feet. 】

[Before Fan Ran posted the photos Meng Qingmu took for her, didn't many insiders come out to reply?At that time, some netizens discovered that they had all cooperated with Mu Ye, and suspected that Meng Qingmu was Mu Ye, but in the end, due to the huge disparity in status, this guess was dismissed...]

【Fan Ran has worked with Director Mu before. From this point of view, it is normal to have WeChat. 】

[...No way, I am such a boss, Meng Maomao?Now I have to take advantage of the fact that I haven't announced my identity yet, and Meng Maomao will not be limited to Meng Maomao after the last issue. 】

【I do not care!It's just a guess now, even if it's really a wooden guide, it doesn't matter, my CP is still familiar enough to know the password of the other party's mobile phone! 】

After Meng Qingmu finished peeling the shrimp, Gu Ling, who had been staring at him, took his hand naturally and took out a wet tissue to wipe his hands.

From the fingertips to the knuckles, and then to the base of the fingers, inch by inch.The coolness of the wet wipes lingered in every part of his hand, and the hand holding his fingertips was continuously emitting heat. The extremes of cold and hot made Meng Qingmu's senses seem to be concentrated on that part of the hand .

Gu Ling's movements were very light, and Meng Qingmu's hand was slightly smaller than Gu Ling's, so he just held it in his hand and changed the angle to check whether it was wiped clean.

Fan Ran took a bite of the dish: Pinch your fingers, hehehe, it's so astringent!

Zhou Weiwei talked about work after a long absence: "Qing Mu, although I don't have a chance, I very much hope that my artists will have the opportunity to cooperate with you in the future."

Meng Qingmu nodded: "Well, I'm looking forward to it."

He welcomes all actors with good professional ability and character.

Not to be outdone, Sang Zheng said, "Brother Meng, I will support you in the future."

Everyone knew it in their hearts, only Sang Zheng, a brainless person who didn't know anything, foolishly thought that he could help Meng Qingmu to promote the publicity.

You Yongyi patted him on the shoulder: "Xiaozheng, there are blessings for foolish people."

Sang Zheng:? ? ?

Was he scolded?

The night before, I had dinner with different moods, and after a night of sleep, everyone returned to the previous state. The work state last night seemed to be a flash in the pan.Should it be said that they really deeply implemented the purpose of the program group - lie flat.

Although Hai Sangzheng and Fan Ran were exhausted the day before, but today they had a new idea and proposed to play beach volleyball.

The two people in the pension group didn't want to move, so they chose to go to other scenic spots to take pictures, while Gu Ling and Meng Qingmu joined them.

The two were split for the first time on the grounds that it would have ended too quickly if they were together.Gu Ling had played beach volleyball on the show before, and he could only say two words - amazing.

Although they haven't seen Meng Qingmu's strength yet, both of them have a five-meter-thick filter for him, and they think he is definitely not bad.

So, under their strong request, Meng Qingmu finally teamed up with Sang Zheng, and Gu Ling teamed up with Fan Ran.

I thought it would last longer, but they overlooked one thing.It was a good game at first, but suddenly a ball flew over at a tricky angle, and Meng Qingmu caught it, but since that ball, it has become more and more difficult for both sides to catch the ball.

Fan Ran and Sang Zheng were not strong enough, and the only ones left on the court unknowingly were Gu Ling and Meng Qingmu.

When the game was over, the duo of sand sculptures also realized the problem. They had been playing with them for a long time, but the sense of participation was gone.

So after the end of the round, Meng Qingmu found that the two who were still in high spirits just now were standing beside them as spectators at some point.

Meng Qingmu was puzzled: "Aren't you playing?"

The two hurriedly waved their hands: "No, you guys play first. Let's just stand by and watch."

Meng Qingmu vaguely understood their thoughts. He agreed just now not because he liked the project so much, but just to pass the time and accompany the two of them by the way.

So Meng Qingmu threw the ball to them, and then walked over to pull Gu Ling: "Then you play, let's go over there to see the seagulls first."

Sang Zheng took the ball: "Then if you don't play, we'll go find someone else?"

Meng Qingmu smiled and waved to them: "Go, let's go, let's go."

[It's a gentle cat, the prototype must be a puppet.The Storm Cries.jpg]

[Meng Qingmu looked at the duo of sand sculptures in his eyes, and there was really a kind of kindness in it. 】

[I almost forgot that cats and cats are cute, but they are seven or eight years younger than Sang Zheng and Fan Ran, so they are still seniors. 】

[Cat cat cat cat!I do not care!No matter who he is when his identity is finally revealed, he is a gentle and lovely cat in my heart! 】

Meng Qingmu said that seeing seagulls is really seeing seagulls, and he took Gu Ling to the canteen next to him to buy bread: "I asked this morning, seagulls can be fed here."

Gu Ling picked up a bag of bread and looked at it: "Can seagulls eat other things, such as French fries?"

Meng Qingmu answered: "Go to the pier to order French fries?"

Gu Ling nodded: "The ultimate goal of the seagull."

It's okay not to mention it, but Meng Qingmu got greedy when he said it: "Gu Ling, I want to eat French fries too."

Gu Ling thought for a while with a look of embarrassment: "It's okay. But for every bag of French fries that Meng Maomao eats, a seagull loses their life goals."

Meng Qingmu:? ? ?

Then Gu Ling got a Meng Maomao who was staring at him angrily.

Gu Ling stroked the fried cat very smoothly: "I was wrong, what flavor do you want?"

Meng Qingmu reached out and brushed the hand on her head: "Then I want tomato flavor."

Gu Ling nodded, but didn't give it to him: "I'll buy it later when I come back, or the seagull will snatch it for you."

Meng Qingmu thought it made sense: "Then come back and buy after feeding."

So the two looked at it for a long time, and in the end they only bought a bag of bread. Gu Ling reached out to Meng Qingmu: "Let's go, feed the seagulls."

【Seagull: Go to the pier and order French fries.jpg】

【Only the world where seagulls are injured is complete. 】

[Every time Meng Maomao is teased, a Gu dog is scratched once, and in the end he has to coax others by himself, why bother with Gu dog?You said yes, Gu Gou?dog head.jpg]

[If I had a boyfriend like Gu Ling, I would live happily every day, and I would play tricks with you without a generation gap.Funny people are always making small jokes that don't matter, and I coax you well before I lose my temper after teasing...]

[I really want a boyfriend like Meng Maomao, he's so cute and just coax him, who doesn't want to tease him.Although I'm a Gu Ling fan, I don't know who I should envy now.The fierce girl burst into tears.jpg]

The feathers on the back of the seagull are light gray, but when flying in the air, it looks more like the edges of the feathers are smudged with ink. The red beak, red feet and black tail feathers hover around like elves by the sea.

Meng Qingmu looked up and sighed sincerely: "No matter how many times I look at it, it's still so beautiful."

Gu Ling reminded: "Stretch out your hand."

Meng Qingmu stretched it out in front of Gu Ling without thinking, with half a loaf of bread in her hand.Then the seagull, which was still flying in the air just now, rushed down after smelling the smell.

Then Meng Qingmu's exclamation just now was washed to pieces, and the seagulls around him took off again after the half piece of bread in his hand was eaten.

It seemed like a century had passed in just a dozen seconds. Meng Qingmu hadn't recovered yet, but seeing that Gu Ling was fine, he was puzzled: "You have a lot of bread in your hands, why don't they surround you?"

Gu Ling replied innocently: "Because I acted quickly, I hid the bread after I gave it to you."

Meng Qingmu: "...you deceived the seagull."

Gu Ling spread his hands: "There is no way, there are many lies in the world of adults."

Meng Qingmu: "..."

Gu Ling asked: "Do you still want to feed?"

Meng Qingmu shook her head: "No more."

Gu Ling took out the bread from the bag: "Then let me feed it, beauty comes from distance, and if you look at them from a distance, they will become beautiful elves again."

Meng Qingmu still had lingering fears about the scene just now, and looked at him with some worry: "Can you really do it?"

Gu Ling didn't speak, opened the mouth of the packaging bag, took a piece of bread and just raised his hand, the small seagull team came to look for food again.

It may be that distance creates beauty. When Meng Qingmu became a bystander, the seagull who was arrogant just now suddenly became a little more free and unrestrained.

Surrounded by seagulls, Gu Ling turned to look at him: "How about it, is what I said true?"

Meng Qingmu nodded and gave him thumbs up with both hands: "You are right."

After feeding the seagulls, Gu Ling took Meng Qingmu to buy the french fries he was thinking of and brought them back.

When he went back, Sang Zheng just came back. He was usually forced by his manager to manage his figure, and when he saw French fries, he wanted to take a bite.But with the bouquet of flowers that he proposed last time, he learned to be smart this time, and carefully confirmed: "Brother Meng, who bought your French fries?"

Gu Ling helped him answer: "I bought it, if you want to eat it, turn right when you go out, there is it in the shop."

Sang Zheng was frightened: "Forget it, it's okay for me to eat a little at a time, but if I really go to buy it to eat, my manager will have to kill me right away."

Meng can eat snacks as he likes. Qing Mu has no such worries at all, so Yu Xin couldn't bear to open the package and handed it to him: "Then eat less, don't be found out."