ordered to wear books

"Finally, announce the No. 5 trainee in the live vote ranking. Who is he?"

After reading this, the tense atmosphere at the recording site seemed real. Yu Yichuan held the microphone with his fingertips, glanced at the script, and announced the answer, "Congratulations to trainee Zhou Shizhi."

The tight knot was relaxed, the camera zoomed in, and the person whose name was called burst into tears.

Regardless of whether it was true or false, the audience gave warm applause.

Yu Yichuan clapped his hands twice, Zhou Shizhi sobbed and left the queue of pending trainees, and walked straight, but he didn't answer the microphone handed by Yu Yichuan, but hugged him a little excitedly, and hugged him tightly.

This move was a bit rash, but at this moment, the hug of the single arrow can be interpreted as a young man's involuntary emotion.

Despite the resistance in his heart, Yu Yichuan patted him on the back twice perfunctorily, no one is a movie star in front of the camera.

Retiring to the sidelines, Feng Yuran was affected by the atmosphere, and his eyes turned red emotionally.

Yu Yichuan reminded, "You'd better not cry, I didn't bring a facial tissue."

Feng Yuran bit her lips and sniffed her nose. Others were single based on their strength, but he was a straight man based on his strength.

"Zhou Shizhi's Sunshine Little Milk Dog is very popular with fans. It's hard to say that he is popular with passers-by. The show has only been broadcast for a few episodes, and it has already rushed into the top five debut spots."

Judging from this situation, Zhou Shizhi has the potential to become top class, Feng Yuran sighed: "He is very powerful."

Yu Yichuan watched the people crying uncontrollably on the stage, the beautiful young man was crying for the camera, crying beautifully and strong, he couldn't help but nodded, "It's quite powerful."

Not to mention anything else, he was able to take advantage of Yu Dingxi's mistakes and biased shots, and step up from a trainee with no background to a debut position. No one among the 54 trainees present can match him for his effort and means.

Zhou Shizhi grasped the timing of his "emotional loss of control" just right, cueing several times in Yichuan while delivering his speech, and the camera swept over from time to time.

Yu Yichuan: 【Keep smiling.jpg】

The temperature in the room was not high, Feng Yuran rubbed her arms, and the people around her took off their coats, and she took them in surprise, "Thank you, Brother Yichuan."

Yu Yichuan remained motionless, holding his coat, with weird eyes.

Feng Yuran wrapped her clothes tightly and asked, "What's wrong?"

Yu Yichuan pointed to the piece on the chest of the suit, "It's stained."

Stained?What's on it?

She lowered her head, and there was a piece of the black material that was extremely dark and still had a white powder mark.

It was the tears and foundation printed on Zhou Shizhi when he hugged him.

Obviously, he didn't take off his clothes to wrap her up out of gentlemanly manner, but found that the clothes were dirty.

Feng Yuran fell silent suddenly, embarrassed.

Draw your sword, dead straight man!

Today, two episodes of the show were recorded in a row, which was a great test of spirit and endurance. When the director announced that work was over, the trainees and staff felt relieved.

Yu Yichuan was in a hurry, so he ordered a French dessert shop, which closed in less than two hours.

In a hurry, he wiped his face with a makeup remover cotton. The makeup artist felt sorry for him for not caring about his face.

Yu Yichuan took off his makeup without changing his clothes, and left with Feng Yuran in his arms. Fortunately, the store was nearby.

This French dessert shop has been open for some years, and they are all desserts that are ready for sale in the morning, and they will only be sold out that day.When the two arrived at the store, there were not many desserts left in the display case.

Yu Yichuan didn't have much preference for sweets, so he picked one at random.

The two were sitting in the box, Yu Yichuan was thinking about what he wanted to talk about, and he clasped his fingers in a rare panic, not knowing where to start.

Feng Yuran needs to gain weight for her next film, and she cherishes the hard-won weight "out of prison", and is eating happily, holding up a fork and saying: "I'm not in a hurry, you can organize your words slowly, when you think it over, then Tell me about what you like about Lou Jingxing."

Yu Yichuan, who was holding a water glass, choked his throat with a sip of water and coughed unceasingly, his eyes filled with tears.

"Hey, brother Yichuan, why do you need to be so excited?" Feng Yuran handed him the paper.

Yu Yichuan covered his mouth and slowed down, his throat was still itchy, he couldn't help asking: "You said, I like him?"

Feng Yuran bit her fork, grinding her teeth, and without speaking, she just quietly looked at him with eyes that had seen through everything, making him uncomfortable.

It's right to be uncomfortable, if you don't have a ghost knocking on the door in your heart, aren't you a gentleman?

Yu Yichuan picked up the fork and poked the dessert with his head down.

Seeing that he seemed to be autistic, Feng Yuran kindly said: "How about I pick wild flowers for you by the side of the road, and you decide whether you like him or not by picking the petals?"

There is often a scene in TV dramas: when the protagonist is entangled in something, he places his decision-making power on the flower. Picking the first petal is "like", the second petal is "dislike", and so on.

Understanding her joking overtones, Yu Yichuan raised his eyelids, then lowered them again, "Am I such a naive person as Yu Dingxi?"

Of course not, Feng Yuran smiled, and she said it casually.

In order to prove himself, Yu Yichuan pointed to the pink bud-shaped dessert on his plate and vowed: "If this flower blooms, I will like him."

Feng Yuran: "..."

To make a correction, brother Yichuan is worthy of being brothers with brother Dingxi.

"There is never a moment when you can only see that person in your eyes, or even a certain scene that left a deep impression on you." She said with concentration, her thoughts were absorbed in it, and the focus of her eyes became blurred, "So deep... When you look back now, you can clearly remember every detail, and it is imprinted in your memory and senses."

The human brain is not a computer, and the things it retains are not so precise. Memory is an abstract concept, but as she described it, in Yu Yichuan's mind, the supposedly abstract memory materialized.

The velvet dust flying in the sun, the thin lips stained with water are lightly pursed, and the foreign language is spoken with a textured voice...

"Is there?" Feng Yuran stared at him.

"Have."

At this moment, her eyes were frighteningly bright.

Yu Yichuan put one hand on the edge of the table, leaned on the sofa, and said in a nonchalant tone, "I remember clearly every word Lou Jingxing blew my rainbow fart in his dream. Do you want to recite the original text for you?"

Feng Yuran's expression went blank.

She likes whale CP not only because of their looks, but also because of their interesting souls, the chemical effect of the collision is sweeter than the desserts she eats.

At any other time, Feng Yuran would be more than happy to appreciate Mr. Lou's rainbow fart, but now?

Ha ha.

Seeing that she had nothing to say, Yu Yichuan suppressed his smile slightly.

like?

How can it be that simple.

The phone screen suddenly turned on, but he didn't move, Feng Yuran understood, "Boss Lou?"

Yu Yichuan didn't answer.

"Boss Lou." This time in an affirmative tone.

Picking out a fork of dessert, but didn't taste anything, Yu Yichuan sighed secretly and picked up his phone.

[Lou Jingxing: Is work over? ]

As soon as Yu Yichuan replied with a "received", the message came back.

[Lou Jingxing: I'll pick you up]

[Yu Yichuan: You said you wanted to pick me up, so I'll pick you up?How embarrassing? ]

[Yu Yichuan: I'm having a dinner party now, and I'll ask Yu Dingxi to take me back after it's over]

[Lou Jingxing: There are many people? ]

[Yu Yichuan: quite a lot]

Yu Yichuan glanced at Feng Yuran, and he didn't tell the truth. In order to increase his credibility, he even posted a photo of the hot pot he ate before.

The dialog box shows that the other party is typing, but there is no movement in the chat window for a long time.

[Lou Jingxing: I'm hungry]

[Lou Jingxing: By the way, bring me something to eat]

This man's face is really big, Yu Yichuan can remember how he treated him in the morning.

[Yu Yichuan: All right, instant noodles with braised sauce, right? I get it:)]

[Lou Jingxing: ...]

[Lou Jingxing: I want to eat this]

He sent a share, and Yu Yichuan was dumbfounded when he clicked on it.

Isn't this the French dessert shop he is in?

What a coincidence.

Looking at the empty plates on the table, Yu Yichuan said, "I'll take a copy of the ones that taste good."

Feng Yuran mentioned a few that she thought were delicious, and then asked, "Mr. Lou also eats desserts?"

Yu Yichuan hummed, but chatting with Lou Jingxing did not agree to him so quickly.

[Yu Yichuan: I'm sorry, I'm not on the way, I'm hungry, or instant noodles, choose one]

[Lou Jingxing: I choose 3]

[Yu Yichuan: Where did the 3 come from? ]

[Lou Jingxing: [Location sharing], I choose to buy by myself]

[Lou Jingxing: Bunny smiles.jpg]

"Fuck!"

Yu Yichuan couldn't hold back, startled Feng Yuran, "What's wrong?"

No time to explain, he licked his lips and opened the door to poke his head out. The person in the hall who was bowing his head to choose dessert made his heart skip a beat. Seeing that someone seemed to be walking this way, he subconsciously closed the door.

"The ghost is coming!"

"What the hell?"

"Lou Jingxing that ghost!"

The decoration of this store is a minimalist geometric style, the box is not airtight, a round hole is dug on the wall as a window, people outside can see the inside of the box.

"Pretend I'm not here." After speaking, Yu Yichuan squatted down on the table with his dessert and fork.

Feng Yuran: "..."

The heart was beating rapidly, and the sound of footsteps could be clearly heard, step by step, as if stepping on the tip of his heart.

The pace outside didn't stop for a moment, until Lou Jingxing passed the box, Yu Yichuan heaved a sigh of relief, and stuck his head out from under the table.

"Ha, I was scared to death." Yu Yichuan was still in fear.

Feng Yuran took the time to ask: "Are you so afraid that he will find out that you are dating me?"

"How is it possible." Yu Yichuan shrank back under the table to pick up the desserts and forks he hid, and said in his mouth: "I'm afraid he's a ghost, don't look at Lou Jingxing's height protruding a few centimeters from me. In front of you is a dish of chicken, the kind in capital letters."

"is it?"

"Yeah, you don't know..." Yu Yichuan nodded and got out of the table, and saw a smiling man lying on the hollow window with his chin propped on one hand.

My heart is so cold.