The director's words were like a bolt from the blue.

Ran Cheng's happy activity plans were all wiped out by this lightning bolt.

"We will also edit today's highlights for each group to watch. I hope everyone can relax, relive the friendship with classmates, and complete the live broadcast for the next two days together."

After the director finished speaking, other guests in the car applauded and echoed.

Ran Cheng rubbed his nose: "What is Mr. Liang's arrangement for the evening?"

Leaning on the back of the chair, Liang Yi spread out the 150 yuan in his palm and patted it, saying unhurriedly:

"Eat, go back to your room and rest."

Ran Cheng's heart ached: "I heard that the hotel's hot spring is good."

"Ah."

Ran Cheng was silent for a while, and then said: "The program team said that these three days are only open to guests staying in suites."

"That's really good."

The special hot spring introduction in the hotel brochure hovered in Ran Cheng's mind, the milk pool, the rose pool, the red wine pool, the small fish pool, free fruit snacks and snacks, and there were no idlers to play at will.

All the good things seemed to disappear in Liang Yi's indifferent words.

He decided to fight again: "Mr. Liang, I think this is a good way to relax."

Liang Yi said "Oh" slowly, with a hesitant tone: "Mr. Xiao Ran is not inviting me to go to the hot spring, is it?"

His expression didn't change, but his eyebrows were slightly raised, and there seemed to be some doubts in his eyes.

Ran Cheng's hands were clenched into fists.

Confusion deepened in Liang Yi's eyes, and he patiently waited for Ran Cheng to speak.

Ran Cheng gritted his teeth and thought, his cheeks bulged with a slight arc.

He really wanted to say "self-consciousness" in a chic way, but playing in the hot springs is really full of temptation.

He was a little annoyed, and stared at Liang Yi: "Are you going?"

In the eyes of people other than him, the expression was not only non-threatening, but also said "I want to beg you" all over the face.

"Accept the invitation." Liang Yi nodded and leaned back on the chair.

"Ms. Liang's acting skills are really superb." Ran Cheng heaved a sigh of relief, but he was still angry because of his damaged face, not to be outdone.

"Thank you."

【What are Ran Cheng and Liang Yi secretly saying? 】

[Phuket Island, the other guests spoke too loudly, and they were all covered. 】

【... When Qiu Yi's rap ends, it's all his voice.Urgently looking for a sister who can read lips]

【I can!But just now Ran Cheng didn't face the camera directly, so he read out the last sentence, as if praising Liang Yi for his good acting skills]

[I can see that Liang Yi finally said thank you]

【Great, they reconciled】

[Liang Yi is quite easy to coax, I thought he was really angry just now]

[Five-year-old fan, Liang Yi is so cold outside the play, just get used to it]

When the car arrived at the hotel, the guests of each group waited in the hotel for a while, and the director was going to take them to their respective places to live.

Qi Xiaoxiao and Song Qi pitifully set up tents next to them. Because men and women are different, they got two tents.

Ran Cheng's eyes kept looking that way, and finally couldn't hold back, and moved over there.

Qi Xiaoxiao was still complaining: "I drew such an obvious thermos cup, why did you guess wrong?"

Song Qi spliced ​​the poles to the instructions: "Then who would know that a cylinder is a cup?"

"Ran Cheng's orange painting is so ugly that the film king guessed it, it's still your problem."

Qi Xiaoxiao turned her head and met Ran Cheng's eyes.

"Uh... Hello, Teacher Qi, Hello, Teacher Song. Do you need help?"

Ran Cheng looked at Song Qi's movements and felt a little fascinated.

The metal poles were twisted a few times by Song Qi and fit together tightly, and the tent cloth scattered on the ground was bright and gorgeous.

Song Qi couldn't wait for him to come. The director team chose a warm vent to ensure the temperature at night. It was extremely hot, and Ran Cheng's arrival was very timely.

Ran Cheng stretched out his hands and solemnly took the smooth pole, and patiently read the instruction manual.

Liang Yi was standing in a corner of the hotel lobby at this time, and his expression was impatient when the manager handed him the phone call.

The conversation had reached a meaningless stage, he raised his gaze, and suddenly found that Ran Cheng was not in the position just now.

Scanning around in the lobby again, I saw Ran Cheng foolishly twisting the tent poles, and Song Qi next to him was holding a thermos, drinking water leisurely.

He stared at it, and said coldly into the phone: "It's only three days, don't delay."

This sentence was like a fuse, causing the voice on the other end of the phone to explode. Liang Yi moved the phone a little away and looked at Ran Cheng.

The man's face was flushed, the broken hair on his forehead was wet with sweat, and his hands were still working.

And Qi Xiaoxiao and Song Qi were chatting and joking on the other side, the camera was focused on the two of them, and Ran Cheng was not even assigned to them.

Liang Yi frowned, and interrupted the voice on the other end: "I have something to do now, go back and talk about it."

He hung up the phone and strode towards the tent.

Ran Cheng has already connected the poles, and now finally came to the most meaningful step, putting on the tent cloth.He's about to finish his first tent that he's made with his own hands.

As soon as Liang Yi came over, the live camera immediately adjusted the camera towards him.

"What are you doing?" He walked up to Ran Cheng.

[Wow, why is Ran Cheng still setting up a tent, isn't Song Qi and Qi Xiaoxiao living in a tent?]

【I, Tian Rancheng, look so good, it looks like water, is there sweat on his forehead?】

[It's so hot in late autumn, this little sleeve is rolled up.How can Teacher Song and Teacher Qi have the heart to use child labor?]

[It hurts our actor's heart so much!Hey, why am I knocking alone? 】

[Say it's fake and knock it off, Liang Yifan's heart is already like a rock]

[Who hasn't really felt it too much, there are so many cp in Liang Yi's play, all be's are thoroughly.From then on, I swear that I will not be knocked in this life]

[If there is a Liang Yi company, I will clarify one, it's really numb]

[Just now, the program team didn't give Ran Cheng a single shot, can it be like this if it's not popular, at least it's a guest]

"Set up a tent." Ran Cheng was out of breath, thinking of asking some nonsense, "There is one last step, let's dodge."

He fixed the four corners of the fabric separately, clapped his hands, and straightened up.

Just now he kept the posture for too long and got up too violently, he let out a "hiss", clutched his waist and took two steps back, grinning.

Liang Yi supported him: "There is an injury on my waist and I am still bent over."

Ran Cheng rubbed it casually, and gritted his teeth: "It's okay. This tent is perfect, right? There is no wrinkle at all."

"Well. You want to take it yourself?"

"correct."

[Those sisters who were lying just now, can anyone tell me why Liang Yi knew that Ran Cheng had an injury on his waist, this is very important to me]

[...Passerby fans are not popular, why is there no barrage?]

Liang Yi's complexion improved slightly: "Wait a minute—"

He suddenly turned around and said to Song Qi who was standing in the corner playing with his mobile phone: "Mr. Song, will you squeeze in with us tonight?"

Song Qi was agitated, put the phone in his pocket, a little flattered: "Really?"

He glanced at the director: "Ah, that seems to be against the rules. Thank you, Teacher Liang."

"It's okay. I need Ran Cheng to go to eat with me, and the other one will help you when I come back."

How could Song Qi ask Liang Yi to help him set up the tent: "Ah, no need, I will set it up myself. Teacher Liang enjoyed the meal, please eat after the show."

Liang Yi had no intention of leaving, and asked Ran Cheng in front of Song Qi: "Are you tired?"

Only then did Song Qi turn his eyes to Ran Cheng. The child supported his waist with one hand and was covered in sweat. He looked really tired, but what surprised him even more was Liang Yi's concern for Ran Cheng.

Although he didn't quite understand the situation, he still hurriedly said; "Thank you so much, Ran Cheng, for your hard work."

"You're welcome, this is my first ride..."

"Go back, don't disturb others to set up tents." Liang Yi nodded slightly, his eyes still had no warmth, but Song Qi shrank his neck, and couldn't help but hug the cup in his hand tightly.

The author says:

Thanks for the nutrient solution of the little angel Hu Xiao, I will continue to work hard!

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