Travel reality shows are not dating shows

After Lu Huaiguang fell asleep, Ji Yu yawned and quietly returned to his room.

It was already late at night, but there were still many nocturnal artists on the streets of the art market, and a dancer under the street lamp seemed to be curious about this glass house, Ji Yu waved to him, and got into bed with dim eyes.

Telling a bedtime story made me sleepy too, and now I can't sleep for a few hours, and I don't know if I can find a chance to stay in bed tomorrow.

Ji Yu turned his head and saw Lu Huaiguang in the next room. He still maintained half of his face under the quilt when he fell asleep. Looking from Ji Yu's angle, he could only see half of the furry top of his head.

It's so cute, Ji Yu fell asleep facing that half of his head.

The next day Lu Huaiguang woke up on time, sat on the bed and blinked, seeing Ji Yu who was sleeping in a large font next door and was taken aback for a moment.He stared at Ji Yu for half a minute before slowly climbing out of bed to wash.

After Lu Huaiguang came out of the shower, Ji Yu changed his position and still slept soundly. Looking at the transparent door, Lu Huaiguang suddenly felt that there was no need for a door in this room.

The director cleared his throat: "Mr. Lu, it's time for Mr. Ji to get up."

Lu Huaiguang glanced at him: "Let him sleep for a while."

Director: "...Mr. Lu, the show is going to be recorded."

Lu Huaiguang felt that with Ji Yu's character, he would be embarrassed to know that everyone was waiting for him to get up.He hesitated for a moment, walked into Ji Yu's room, and called him cautiously and softly: "Brother, wake up."

Ji Yu turned his back to him, with a stubborn hair on the back of his head.

Lu Huaiguang suppressed a smile, sat down on the edge of his bed, gently pressed down his raised hair, and called softly: "Brother."

Ji Yu frowned, and said vaguely from his throat: "Huh?"

He responded with his mouth, but his body was curled up in a ball hugging the quilt, apparently not planning to get up yet.Lu Huaiguang saw his exposed waistline, and silently helped him cover the quilt tightly.

Director: "...cough."

Lu Huaiguang sighed: "Brother, did I lift your quilt?"

Ji Yu's eyes finally opened a gap, and he said lazily: "You lift it up, I make the quilt from the sky, and the mat from the ground..."

Lu Huaiguang stretched out his hand to pinch the edge of his quilt, and Ji Yu wailed and hugged his hand: "You have no conscience! My brother coaxed you to sleep yesterday, but today you are doing this to me!"

"I've been fighting for you for a while." Lu Huaiguang broke away his hand and dragged him out of the bed with his arms, "It's also good to sleep on the floor without a bed, I can drag you all the way to the bathroom. "

Ji Yu emptied his mind and let him procrastinate, and his eyes tended to close gradually.

Lu Huaiguang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but his tone was so fond that he didn't realize it: "I can't sleep anymore, you should stand up by yourself."

Ji Yu half-closed his eyes: "I can't feel the existence of my legs."

Lu Huaiguang didn't move for a while, Ji Yu opened his eyelids, saw that he had just found a good posture, seemed to be planning to hug him horizontally, and immediately stood up straight.

Lu Huaiguang looked at him with a half-smile: "Can't you feel the existence of the legs?"

Ji Yu walked towards the bathroom without changing his face: "It's not that the signal of the brain was not stable when it was turned on just now, and it was reconnected to my leg just now."

Lu Huaiguang walked to the kitchen, Ji Yu was curious: "Why are you going?"

Lu Huaiguang: "There are slices of bread in the kitchen. I'll make you a sandwich. Just remind you, you'd better grab your hair."

"You're filming daily life, and you're still scratching your hair, how pretentious." Ji Yu went into the bathroom indifferently, and then let out a scream, "Director, don't broadcast this episode!"

Ji Yu dipped some water to press down his hair, hurriedly washed and rushed into the middle of the photography teachers, and caught the director who was trying to escape: "Director, I am a person with the burden of an idol, you know what I mean ?”

Director: "I am a person with artistic pursuits and professional ethics. I will never change my works because of any external force. Do you understand what I mean?"

Ji Yu discussed with him: "If you have artistic pursuits, you can't broadcast such unsightly images, right?"

Lu Huaiguang came out with a sandwich: "Brother, your hair is curling up again."

On such a hot day, the slightly wet hair dries immediately, and Daimao, who was suppressed by Ji Yu just now, straightened up proudly.

The director looked at him sincerely: "I think it's quite artistic."

Ji Yu covered the back of his head: "Where is art!"

Lu Huaiguang put the sandwich to his mouth: "Mr. Ji is very artistic everywhere, look at the curl of the hair, it's very..."

Ji Yu stuffed the sandwich into his mouth with his backhand.

The director handed Ji Yu the funds for this time: "The initial funds for this time are 200 art coins."

Ji Yu squatted beside him: "You just gave it to me? Are you going to stop filming this session?"

Director: "It's being filmed, and I'll just make a mosaic for myself. There is also a special task, and the show will be broadcast tonight, and the platform needs you to watch the first episode live. The specific rules and reward amount are at When the time is announced, you are ready."

"Why do I feel that this show is becoming more and more casual. Okay, do you have any drinks and snacks for watching variety shows?" Ji Yu curled his lips, "Hey, since I'm going to be on camera, at least let the makeup teacher help me scratch my hair .”

Director: "It's a daily shoot, and you still grab your hair, it's so pretentious."

Lu Huaiguang: "The words sound familiar."

Ji Yu was so angry that he gave him an elbow: "Which side are you helping?"

The make-up teacher couldn't stand watching anymore, and threw a clip to Ji Yu.

Ji Yu glanced at him with disgust: "Why are you still a fan?"

The makeup teacher stretched out his hand angrily, "Don't pay me back."

Ji Yu quickly clamped it on his head: "The more pink the clamp is, the more ruthless the handsome guy will be."

The photography teacher gave him a close-up, and Ji Yu ran away, took two steps and then backed away: "I almost forgot to curse, I'm getting more and more picky! This time it's 200!"

Lu Huaiguang followed and analyzed calmly: "The Art Fair doesn't have tickets for items like the Amusement Town. If you just buy things, 200 should be enough."

Ji Yu: "I know, but I always feel it's a pity not to scold. Shall we go shopping later?"

On the way here, Ji Yu noticed the scenery on the street, most of them were stalls, but there were also some fixed shops.The stalls are very random, some have a carpet, some don't even have a carpet, hang on their bodies, sell everything, it's very interesting to stroll around.

The store is easier to recognize, the style can be seen from the decoration, and all the handicrafts related to art are sold. Ji Yu's destination is a handmade fabric store.Large pieces of brightly colored fabrics are displayed on the walls of the store, ranging from delicate embroidery to intricate prints, and others that look like they were painted directly on the cloth.

"Welcome." The shopkeeper is a very young girl, wearing glasses as thick as a beer bottle, and a cute little freckle on the bridge of her nose.

Ji Yu nodded with a smile, turned his head and said to Lu Huaiguang who didn't know why, "Pick the one you like."

Lu Huaiguang didn't know what he was going to do, but he didn't ask further.

Ji Yu approached the shop owner: "Hello, did you make these cloths yourself?"

The owner laughed: "Some of them are made by myself, and others are purchased from friends. Although I am only a small shop here, there will be friends from all over the world who will come here, and they will also bring fabrics with different styles from all over the world." oh."

Ji Yu cleared his throat, and tried to make his question less abrupt: "That means you know how to make cloth, so I might ask, do you know how to make mosquito nets?"

The shopkeeper's expression froze for a moment.

In the end, although the owner did not teach them the skills of making mosquito nets, he kindly sponsored them a set of sewing boxes.

Lu Huaiguang asked in a low voice, "Are you going to make a mosquito net?"

Ji Yu: "Well, it's not to prevent mosquitoes, but to at least wrap the bed up. The fabric you picked is pretty good, black, and has a good shading effect."

Lu Huaiguang glanced at the photography teacher who was following them from the corner of his eye: "Will the director agree?"

Ji Yu patted him on the shoulder with the tone of a person who came here: "Silly boy, if you ask the director directly, you will probably disagree, but if we cut it first and play it later, and finish the hard work, then we can discuss everything. .”

Lu Huaiguang seemed to be hearing this kind of statement for the first time, he tilted his head and thought for a while: "I never thought of this..."

Ji Yu smiled: "Sometimes the rules are there and no one can do anything about them, and most people don't have the courage to say no. I think, since the rules can't be changed, we should do as much as the rules allow. Make yourself happy. I'm not sure if I can put up a mosquito net, but it's a temptation to succeed or not."

Lu Huaiguang looked at him: "What temptation?"

Ji Yu winked at him cunningly: "Test the bottom line of the director team, once we get their standards right, Dapeng will be able to spread his wings on the edge of the rules! Don't worry, my brother has been struggling for so many years, and he will never let you follow him." I've had a hard time."

Director: "I'm listening."

Ji Yu turned back with a smile: "Then I heard that I haven't stopped it now, so I can put up a mosquito net? The light outside is too bright at night, so it also ensures the quality of sleep."

Director: "...Yes, but the corresponding previous special tasks also require additional conditions. Between 0:24 and 20:[-] on a certain day, you must stay in a black room and outside the mosquito net for [-] hours."

Lu Huaiguang looked at Ji Yu's profile, Ji Yu was the same age as him, but at this moment he looked like a real brother.He remembered that Zhao Jin and the others had mentioned before that when they debuted as a men's team a long time ago, they were tepid, and Ji Yu took care of many things, and he has always been very reliable.

Lu Huaiguang is different from him, he has everything when he debuts, and he doesn't need to work hard to make himself a little more comfortable...

Lu Huaiguang saw the hair on the back of Ji Yu's head that was pressed down with a clip stubbornly raised the end of his tail, and something seemed to sprout quietly in his heart.

Lu Huaiguang said: "Brother, am I quite naive?"

Ji Yu reached out and ruffled his hair: "Nonsense, it's so cute."

Lu Huaiguang said in a low voice, "I won't let you live a hard life with me either."

Ji Yu laughed: "What you said sounds like a marriage proposal."

Lu Huaiguang refuted loudly to cover up his embarrassment: "Obviously you said that first!"

"When did I say that? Do you have proof?"

"Let the photography teacher replay it for you!"