Salted fish became popular after going on a variety show with a dead enemy

The essence of the pilot film is that it is short, and it came to an abrupt end after a few small segments, and the unsatisfied audience turned to Weibo one after another.

Among them, the entry of #维智# has already jumped to the forefront, and the degree of discussion among the guests this time is only second to Liang Yi.

In the beginning, everyone surrendered to Ran Cheng's good looks, and posted all his photos from childhood to adulthood, so beautiful that the entire page is pleasing to the eye.

But soon some other voices flooded in, starting to make black material about Kepu Rancheng, repeating the thing about selling teammates back then.

[Bad deeds, sisters, don't be fans]

[To popularize science, this Ran Cheng is the culprit that led to the disbandment of the 5A group]

[The resource guy who forced all his teammates away back then just wanted to be popular and crazy]

[God, I think he looks good and wants to find a fan club, so much black material?Goodbye】

【Cough, actually I used to be a fan, who knew the little orange back then...】

【Don't say it, it's really shameful】

In fact, if you click on it, you will find that Qiu Yi's fans have taken over the topic in an organized way, reposting Qiu Yi's pitiful interview videos and the so-called truth over the years.

But apart from Longlong 12321, Ran Cheng has almost no fans, and passers-by who want to enter the pit are also taken away from the rhythm.

The topic quickly became confusing.

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After the lead film, the program team will charter a flight directly to send the artists to the next shooting location, and tomorrow will directly start the first phase of the three-day live broadcast.

Ran Cheng tidied up a bit, and boarded the plane with a small backpack on his back.

There are already a lot of staff and cameras sitting on it, and the guests are almost taking a break to prepare for the next three days of high-intensity shots.

The plane packaged by the program group is not big, and many guests brought assistants and managers, which seemed full.

"Would you like to sit down?"

Ran Cheng asked the staff in the front row in a low voice, but no one paid any attention to him.

He walked in, looked around, and first saw Liang Yi who was resting by the window with his eyes closed. There was an empty seat next to him, which was particularly conspicuous.

It seems that no one dares to sit with Liang Yingdi, he thought, and immediately moved away.

Just as I put my bag on an empty seat in the back row, I suddenly heard a stop.

"Hey, there's someone here."

He followed the voice and saw that it was Qiu Yi who was looking at him with folded arms. Compared with other sleepy guests, he was particularly energetic.

"I have an assistant to sit here in a while." Qiu Yi shook his voice.

Most people on the plane were resting, Ran Cheng didn't argue with him, and moved to the seat next to him.

"This is my exclusive photographer's position. Fans want me to shoot personal sideshows." Qiu Yi followed him.

When it came to the third one, Ran Cheng put the bag tentatively while looking at him. Seeing that Qiu Yi was about to speak, he immediately picked it up, changed it, and looked at it again and again for a long time.

Until he got to Liang Yi's side, Qiu Yi didn't say anything, with an expression of "please feel free if you dare".

Ran Cheng was also tired, so he planned to sit here.

It happened that Liang Yi was sleeping, and he moved slowly. While sitting, he looked at Liang Yi, like a big tiger that would wake up at any time.

It reminded him of a certain puzzle game in the 4399 game when he was a child, secretly moving food when the tiger was not paying attention.

While thrilling and exciting, Ran Cheng couldn't help but sigh that Liang Yi's sleeping face has the aura of a film king.

The thin lips are slightly pursed, the high nose bridge and the clear jaw line make the profile perfect, and the brows are unconsciously frowned, looking a little fierce.

Ran Cheng was engrossed in his thoughts, and when he didn't pay attention, the stainless steel water cup touched the handle, making a loud and crisp sound.

Liang Yi frowned immediately, he opened his eyes impatiently, and met Ran Cheng's cautious gaze.

Ran Cheng's eyes widened immediately, and his heart skipped a beat, as if he saw four large characters "game failed".

"..."

Liang Yi looked at him for a while, then gradually came to his senses.

"Why do you sit here?"

The voice was hoarse after just waking up, and it seemed that there was no intention to chase people away.

Ran Cheng sat down reassuringly, raised his chin and said, "I'm going to shoot a behind-the-scenes scene later, let the group sit together."

Liang Yi squeezed the center of his eyebrows, took out his phone and checked the time.

The last time the two sat together was when they were at the same table five years ago.

The woody fragrance on Liang Yi's body made Ran Cheng feel in a trance.The smell is like sandalwood mixed with cedar, as cold and strange as people today, not in the past.

During the shooting break, they all changed back into their own clothes. Liang Yi was wearing a black hoodie, and Ran Cheng himself was wearing a black hoodie.

Ran Cheng lowered his head abruptly, then turned his head abruptly.

I rely on bad luck.

This sweater was bought by Du Zilong's wife for him, and he has never worn it.

It's a bit cold today, Du Zilong brought him some clothes at the end of the live broadcast, anyway, the program team will provide clothes during the live broadcast, and no one photographed him on the road, so he has complete freedom to dress.

But now, his clothes and Liang Yi's clothes are exactly the same, even the location of the trademark. The sad thing is that one ends with m and the other ends with n.

Big embarrassment.

Ran Cheng quickly covered the trademark.

Liang Yi took his little tricks into his eyes and thought it was a little funny.

"It's a bit hot." Ran Cheng said suddenly, and took off his sweater jacket abruptly, leaving only a thin shirt inside, and shivered when the wind blew.

"The physical fitness is good." Liang Yi said.

Ran Cheng's face turned pale, his lips turned purple, and his voice was still stubborn: "Of course. After all, he is... the child's father."

Liang Yi was stunned for a moment, thinking of this incident, he finally couldn't help it, turned his head briefly, hid his smile with a cough, and was still stern when he came back.

He took out a coat from the side: "The assistant gave it to me, you can wear it."

"...Need not."

"It's a family loss that you're freezing, dress up."

A gust of cold wind hit his face, Ran Cheng shivered a bit, and when he took the clothes, his fingernails turned white due to the force.

He put the coat on his body and seemed to have just recovered from the warmth, but the faint woody scent on it reminded him that it was worn by Liang Yi.

"Thank you."

The clothes are a bit too big for Ran Cheng, coupled with his pale face, it brings out the "broken feeling" that is popular on the Internet, like a porcelain doll.

Now that he has accepted this dress, Ran Cheng can't carry it anymore.

He spoke bluntly: "I didn't expect you to really enter the entertainment industry."

Liang Yi gave an indifferent "Hum", turned his head to look out the window, and left the back of his head ice-cold, blocking Ran Cheng's words back.

After being bored for a while, Ran Cheng opened his small backpack.

He took out the tablet and snacks, put down the small table of the seat, and created a comfortable environment.

Leisurely, he opened the electronic travel brochure of the place he was going to, and read it solemnly while drinking raspberry cheese milk.

The author says:

coming! !

Xiaoran's purpose: Take off your shirt when you hit it;

Liang Yi: Got it