Please expel my fan membership

"Ah, brother Shi Yu, you see that brother Xingchuan appreciates your tomato stew." Sun Xingyu automatically ignored Zhao Xingchuan's ugly face, not knowing whether he was mocking or flattering, "Look at how happy he is eating."

Hearing this, Shi Yu glanced back at Zhao Xingchuan, and the two of them met their eyes, but it seemed that if they looked at each other for a second longer, they would die by themselves, so they looked away flusteredly and pretending to be calm.

After a while, Shi Yu asked slowly, "Is it delicious?"

"Well...it's okay." Zhao Xingchuan reluctantly gave a not-so-pertinent answer.

After a while, Chen Shengjie announced the start of the voting session. There was no dispute that the Zhao Xingchuan group was the No. 1, and the Shi Yu group was exempted from the punishment of cleaning the pigsty because of Zhao Xingchuan's selfish vote.

Zhao Xingchuan, who won the first place, was not very happy either. All he could think about was the incident that Sun Xingyu fed Shi Yu just now.

Even if Shi Yu is his, he can't be so stingy, let alone Shi Yu is not.Zhao Xingchuan knew this truth, but he just couldn't control his little emotions that were not expressive.

"Everyone has worked hard today." The director asked the staff to bring out the prepared dishes, and said with a smile, "A few fans of the guests sent me money on Weibo, threatening me to give you a good meal. I can't resist the 'Internet violence' of these fans, so I will give you extra meals today."

The dishes are very rich, no worse than what Zhao Xingchuan and Shi Yu went out to open a small stove to eat today. The guests who were so tired all of a sudden boiled: "Good director!"

"Director, we love you!"

"Thank you lovely fans, please continue to be the director of 'Internet Violence', I ate the dishes I made for a few days, and I was about to soar."

The dining table is a long table made up of several square tables, and Shi Yu's group is sitting opposite to Zhao Xingchuan's group.Because they only had a hot pot meal at noon, Shi Yu and Zhao Xingchuan didn't gobble it up like everyone else.

Zhao Xingchuan slowly picked up a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs, stretched it forward slightly less than a centimeter, but retracted it casually.

There are cameras on both sides, and behind the cameras are the eyes of many of their fans. If this piece of ribs is handed to Shi Yu's mouth, the Internet will definitely explode into darkness. As a public figure, he has to think too much, and he can't be like Sun Xingyu. Use your young age to fool the public.

"Brother Shi Yu, eat more, this shredded taro and vinegar ribs are very delicious." Sun Xingyu desperately added vegetables to Shi Yu's bowl, "This squirrel fish is also well cooked, but it's a bit cold."

"Okay." Shi Yu covered his bowl with his hand, "Eat your own, don't I have chopsticks to hold it?"

Sun Xingyu curled his lips and muttered, "You're so fierce..."

After saying this, Sun Xingyu could hardly hide the smile on his face.I don't know if this kid has the m-shaking gene in his bones. He was happier when Shi Yu scolded him, as if Shi Yu should have such an attitude towards him.

"Zhao Xingchuan." Shi Yu looked at him quite tenderly.

"Huh?" Zhao Xingchuan froze for a moment.

"Thank you."

If it wasn't for Zhao Xingchuan's vote against his will, they would have to clean the dirty and smelly pigsty tomorrow.

"Oh...you're welcome." Zhao Xingchuan looked away unnaturally, looked at the dishes on the table, and opened his mouth with habitual frivolity, "At any rate, I was a teammate once, how can I bear to see you cleaning the pigsty?"

Sun Xingyu half-jokingly said: "Brother Xingchuan, why are you always sensational haha, and brother Shiyu, why are you so gentle with Brother Xingchuan, are you two tricky?"

His original intention of saying this was actually to liven up the atmosphere, but he didn't expect that after the word "dirty" landed, the four of them fell silent, and Xue Shan even became more rigid in his eating movements.

Oh my god, Sun Xingyu suddenly had a bad idea—these two couldn't really be bothered, right?

Zhao Xingchuan coughed a few times dryly with an itchy throat, and then smiled face-to-face: "Speaking of which, I should be Shi Yu's friend, right?"

Shi Yu nodded lightly.

"Then Sun Xingyu is your friend?"

Shi Yu said indifferently: "He is a colleague."

Zhao Xingchuan came back reluctantly, and he mocked Sun Xingyu in a pretentious manner: "Look, we both have different status."

"Why?!" Sun Xingyu roared, "It's too much, Brother Shi Yu, in your heart I'm just a colleague? You..."

Shi Yu raised his eyebrows slightly: "Colleagues who have a good relationship?"

"..." Sun Xingyu pouted, "I didn't get comfort at all!"

49:[-] am.

A light snowfall suddenly fell outside the window, and the not-so-gentle wind swept the snowflakes and wet the treetops and eaves.

There was a sudden power outage in this small village last night. Zhao Xingchuan found two short and fat candles from the room, lit one, but didn't blow it out. At this point, there is still a faint flicker of light left.

Zhao Xingchuan was lying on his side, his eyelids were half down, looking at the dancing lantern flower on the bedside table.I dismantled and analyzed Shi Yu's possessiveness that made me sad just now because of greed, and this entanglement was over.

But soon another kind of worry came to my heart - if they want to be with Shi Yu in a fair and honest way, they have too many worries. Zhao Xingchuan felt that he might be able to bear the pressure of fans by gritting his teeth, but on his other shoulder Still pressing down on his parents, both sides are doing both... Zhao Xingchuan felt that his body would be too heavy to breathe.

At the same time, he hated the weakness he wanted to touch and then withdraw.If you can't give the other party a future standing in the sun, then this love is not love, it is selfish.

Shi Yu on the other side didn't fall asleep either. I didn't expect Sun Xingyu, a young child, to snore louder than a drunk old man. At first, Shi Yu thought that someone's house was under construction when he was half asleep, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt something was wrong. .

Who is still building a house in the middle of the night?

So Shi Yu woke up completely, facing Sun Xingyu who was snoring and making the sound of an electric drill on the next bed, he walked over helplessly and pinched his nose.

"Ha..." Sun Xingyu was forced to breathe through his mouth, and after a while he woke up with half-opened eyes, "Brother Shi Yu... what are you doing?"

"Do you want to know what your snoring sounds like?" Shi Yu let go of his hand and looked down at him condescendingly.

Sun Xingyu hadn't fully woken up yet, his mind was muddled: "What... I snore? Why do I snore? Is it loud? What is it like?"

Shi Yu: "Wait a minute, I'll find an electric drill to simulate it for you."

Sun Xingyu: "..."

"I'm sorry Brother Ha Shiyu, I don't usually snore, but today I was helping people mop the floor and wash dishes in the hotel. I was so tired." Sun Xingyu said sincerely, "Did you wake up because of me? I I will hold back the fight later, you go to bed, you have to get up early tomorrow."

Shi Yu believed his nonsense, lay down and planned to continue to sleep, but after a while, the "electric drill" sounded from Sun Xingyu's side again.Shi Yu covered his head with the quilt irritably, but soon became a little uncomfortable again, so he had no choice but to stick his head out of the quilt again.

"Sun Xingyu!" Shi Yu called to the side, but Sun Xingyu didn't move at all.

He sighed, then looked up at the balloon floating on the ceiling, the room was very dark, only a small window let in a little light, through this light, Shi Yu I found that this balloon actually looked a little creepy, like a human head stuck to the ceiling.

But for some reason, Shi Yu looked at the balloon, and in the midst of Sun Xingyu's nightmarish snoring, he could still catch some good mood, and then he couldn't help curling his mouth.

Half a minute later, Shi Yu seemed to think of something suddenly, and the corners of his slightly curved mouth were pulled down quietly again.

He clearly knew that he would lose control at any time and suddenly become another person, so why did he provoke Zhao Xingchuan?Why do you still want to participate in this program... Excluding those excuses full of mistakes, Shi Yu found that he was not doing it for money, not to maintain his fame, and it was not for revenge on Lin Zhou.

He just... simply wanted to get close to Zhao Xingchuan.

And this kind of simplicity, in fact, is not simple, at worst, it is a kind of selfishness.Shi Yu pinched his hand, his love for Zhao Xingchuan was probably like an ice cube longing for warmth, in the end the ice cube was warmed, and in the end the flame was destined to be extinguished by it.

The next morning.

Zhao Xingchuan was woken up by the staff early in the morning, saying that his mother had called him.

"Hey, Mom. What's the matter?" Zhao Xingchuan's voice was muffled, and it sounded like he hadn't woken up. "How do you know the director's phone number?"

"I asked Xinyang, and she gave me the director's phone number. Why did you leave without saying hello this time? You didn't come home suddenly for several days, and your father and I were worried to death." Zhao's mother said The voice is gentle and gentle.

Zhao Xingchuan grabbed a handful of hair: "Before I left, your two elders didn't know where to travel. I made several calls and you didn't answer, and you didn't reply to WeChat...I'm recording a program in the countryside now, and my phone was confiscated Now, if you have anything to do, you can find Jiang Xinyang, I'm fine, don't worry."

"Yeah." Mother Zhao paused, and then said, "Are you recording the same show as Shi Yu now?"

Zhao Xingchuan responded lightly: "Well, what's wrong?"

"You unfilial son!" Mother Zhao's tone suddenly became agitated.

"Ah?"

"Why didn't you tell mom that you were going to record a show with Shi Yu? I knew about it, and I went to your village with your dad for a trip."

Zhao Xingchuan: "..."

He actually forgot that his mentally too young mother is a loyal fan of Shi Yu!

When Zhao Xingchuan and Shi Yu were at loggerheads, his mother would hold her mobile phone every day and say that if she could be born 20 years later...

Zhao's mother: "Is Shi Yu himself as handsome as the photo? Can you ask him for an autograph for me? Hey son, you hurry up and make friends with someone, and then you can invite them to our house for dinner." .”

"Ah, okay, I'll talk about it later, I'm very busy now, and I'm going to start recording again." Zhao Xingchuan said perfunctorily, "I'll hang up first."

"Mom, let me repeat. It's cold, so it doesn't matter if you wear less, let Shi Yu wear more." Zhao's mother spoke very quickly, "Ask if they bring enough thick clothes, if they don't bring enough clothes for you Lend the clothes to others, anyway, you have thick skin and thick flesh, so you won't catch cold."

Zhao Xingchuan: "..."