"Why did you come so early?" Du Jing sat in the lounge to screen the script for Fu Mingyuan, and was a little puzzled when he saw Fu Mingyuan who came in.
Fu Mingyuan nodded towards the others in the lounge.
Yang Su, who was sitting by the door, responded slightly embarrassedly.
During the two days of recording, Fu Mingyuan didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. Every time he came to a contestant who he had specially mentioned as "praise", the comments were particularly sharp and to the point.
The following comments are very weak.
The other two judges smiled and said a few words to him, and Fu Mingyuan answered them one by one.
When Fu Mingyuan approached, Du Jing threw away the phone, glanced at him up and down, and began to frown.
"Why is your collar wrinkled?"
"Why are the corners of your lips broken?" Du Jing stood up and studied for a while: "Did you go to fight?"
Fu Mingyuan glanced at him: "No, what are you thinking?"
He hands Doo-kyung the bag of clothes in his hand.
There was no fight.
Sofa movement does exist.
Fu Mingyuan squinted his eyes, and a faint smile spread from his mouth.
Du Jing suddenly had an epiphany in his mind when he saw this.
Holding his forehead with one hand, he spoke softly through gritted teeth.
"Can you be more restrained, anyway, don't bite your mouth."
After all, he went to the clothing room with a heartbroken expression on his face, so let's change Fu Mingyuan's shirt, the wrinkles are too obvious.
The culprit on the other side is lying on the bed at the moment, touching his lips with one hand, and brushing the fan base with the other hand.
Brother Fu's little fan girl: Ah, thank you brother 007, the profile picture of Brother Fu sent by the brother is so handsome!
Brother Fu's beacon: Brother Fu is in that restaurant outside, ah, I knew that I would go there at noon, and I saw the price retreated woo woo
Brother Fu's light stick: I am here! ! I saw Brother Fu go in! After taking a photo, I left [Photo], I know who 007 is, my God, will Brother Fu watch the group! !
Shen Qi clicked on the photo. It was a back view of Fu Mingyuan. He was tall and straight, and he had a new screen saver.
He clicked save.
Brother Fu's little angel: Who is it! ! ! This face is so perfect! I love it!
Brother Fu's heart and liver: Another day to cry for Brother Fu's face
The news continued to be swiped, and Shen Qi scrolled up for a long time before he found the photo of "God's profile" in their mouths.
When I saw the angle of the photo, I knew that this photo was taken by Du Jing.
Fu Mingyuan tilted his head to talk to himself, the dim light shone on his face, and the corners of his lips were faintly hooked upwards, looking very gentle.
Shen Qi's face was slapped with mosaics, and the postures of the two seemed a little intimate.
But no one noticed him in the slightest.
Fans only noticed Fu Mingyuan's profile.
Shen Qi closed his eyes, remembering the kiss just now.
Both of them are newbies, and they are both young and full of vigor, and they can't hold back just a single kiss.
It was Fu Mingyuan who stopped first, helped him arrange his clothes, and left early.
He licked the corner of his lips and covered his eyes with one hand, unable to suppress his smile.
If you think about it, he might need to take another shower.
After calming down for a moment, he went to the small group of five to shout.
Brother Qi: Do you want to beat the king
Brother Gou: What kind of king do you fight? Your fans all came to my live studio to ask me if I hid you, I'm a little hard
Brother Qi: Tell my scoundrels, I will go to the Internet cafe for live broadcast tomorrow
Lu Tun: Ah, can I go together
Brother Qi: OK
Dog brother:? ? Did you two meet
Lu Tun: Yes! !
Ye Lai: QAQ
Dog: Where are you? Won't go to the game
Brother Qi: City H, watch the game
The dog was shocked.
Brother Gou immediately chatted with Shen Qi privately.
Brother Gou: I'm also going to watch the game. I was going to come the day after tomorrow. I'll come tomorrow. Let's meet up, brother
Shen Qi looked at the private chat, rubbed his hair and thought for a while before replying.
It's actually a matter of time to meet Brother Dog.
Brother Qi: OK, set a time and place
A few minutes later, Brother Gou sent the set time and place.
It is an Internet cafe near the competition venue.
It seems to be preparing for a live broadcast three times in a row.
After Shen Qi responded, he knew that Brother Gou and Xiao Coriander were both on the live broadcast and it was inconvenient to fight the king. Ye Lai was also preparing for the game. He didn't have time, so he only pulled Lu Tun in the next room and his own double row.
Playing the king is worse than playing the Jedi, that is, you can't kill your teammates.
The scalp of Sun Shangxiangxiu in the team was numb, and he gave the opponent a blood at the beginning. He didn't have the skills and even hit the middle order. Cai Wenji, who caught Lutun, scolded.
Lu Tun had no temper, Shen Qi had a big temper, and Sun Shangxiang's voice was unpleasant, Kai Mai scolded a few words that were extremely easy to be blocked.
Shen Qi simply squatted in the grass and typed.
He typed fast, and he sent a long string of words, which directly swiped the screen.
Sun Shangxiang scolded a few words, but no one spoke to him, feeling very boring.
Looking at the small composition on the screen, I almost fainted.
Li Bai (our teammate): Brother, listen to what you have to say. I just turned on the record button now. I will continue to talk more. It is very good, perfect, very beautiful. You are really a talented brother. Your parents are very good at your use. , your brother has come to fight for you, brother, why are you dead again? Brother, you are too weak, hurry up and protect our Sun Shangxiang! Sun Shangxiang is active on the front line, and his children and grandchildren have come to fight for us! Let's applaud and shout for him! good, very good! He rushed up again, and he fell again with his children and grandchildren! He moved out of his parents again!
During the period, Shen Qi also pressed the team prompt "Protect our Sun Shangxiang".
The other two teammates sent two strings of ellipses.
Then follow Shen Qi and press "Protect our Sun Shangxiang".
After Sun Shangxiang hung up, the team was much cleaner.
This became a four-on-five situation. Naturally, there was no chance of winning, and it was expected to lose.
After coming out, Lu Tun was trembling.
After all, he is not very good at assisting. Compared with the king, he is more comfortable playing the Jedi.
According to the past situation, after the idol finished scolding his teammates who were technical and dirty and lost the game, it was him who should be scolded.
But today, Lu Tun didn't have any preparations. He didn't wait until he was scolded. He only waited for a word.
Shen Qi glanced at the time, my brother should be recording a show at the moment.
"Aren't you ready yet?" The two of them spoke on WeChat.
Lu Tun reacted for a while, and then asked cowardly, "Don't you scold me?"
Shen Qi tutted: "You want to be scolded? How many dollars do you want?"
He is in a good mood today, and if Lu Tun insists, it is not impossible.
Lu Tun quickly denied it and quickly pressed start.
The two of them didn't know if it was because of their bad luck. After a few rounds, they encountered either someone in the team hung up, or the opposite team lined up.
As usual, Shen Qi had long lost his temper to play, but today he didn't lose his temper even after kneeling so many times. Even Lu Tun couldn't help but scold the ghost matching mechanism, and Shen Qi was still humming.
"That... idol, why don't you fight..." Lu Tun suggested.
It was dark outside, and the two knelt all afternoon.
Idols are not glass-hearted, he is glass-hearted.
Shen Qi looked at the time again.
It was already past six o'clock, the curtains of the room were not drawn, and the sky outside could not be seen.
He took the phone, got out of bed with bare feet, and moved his muscles a bit.
The room was carpeted and not too cold.
After playing games for an afternoon, I played against the bed again, and my neck and shoulders were a little sore.
"Idol, idol? Are you listening to me? Shall we have dinner?"
Shen Qi responded and seemed to react: "You don't need to go back to your team's hotel?"
"Your manager is not looking for you?"
Even if the youth trainees come to watch the game, they cannot stay home at night, and they are still under the jurisdiction of the team.
Lu Tun scratched his head next door: "Didn't you book a room for me that idol? I'll just ask the manager for a leave later... "
Shen Qi hummed.
Wasn't that just to separate you so that you can be alone with your brother
He clicked his tongue, and seemed to have some doubts in his tone: "It's so easy to ask for leave now... Okay, you can order takeout yourself later, I'll hang up first."
After he finished speaking, he cut off the WeChat voice without waiting for Lu Tun to respond.
Lu Tun:…
How do you feel like a tool man
Hanging up with Lu Tun, Shen Qi cut into the chat box with Fu Mingyuan.
The pulp of his finger slipped over his lips, he licked the corner of his lips, and started to send a message to his brother.
Brother Qi: When will you come back, brother
Brother Qi: QAQ is alone in the boudoir, lonely and empty
After a while, the other party's chat box displayed "inputting".
It took a minute for the other party to reply.
fmy: for a while, finishing work
fmy: What is QAQ
fmy: a boudoir alone refers to a woman
Brother Qi: The point is loneliness and emptiness~Brother~
Your brother Qi: QAQ is crying, I am QAQ now, I need a kiss from my brother to stop QAQ
After sending it, Shen Qi stroked his forehead and laughed.
He opened the curtains and sat on the windowsill overlooking.
It was already dark in the city after six o'clock, and the lights were bright everywhere. From him, he could see Fu Mingyuan's work building, which was also lit.
The people downstairs couldn't see it clearly, and gradually a coolness came to his heart. Just as his thoughts were about to drift away, the voice of the WeChat voice call awakened Shen Qi.
Stepping on the cold windowsill, Shen Qi pressed it on.
The voice of someone talking over there.
"You're making a voice call now? Fu Mingyuan! Don't you think it's particularly uncomfortable for me to not have a myocardial infarction!"
It was Du Jing who lowered his voice and spoke.
"Tomorrow will still start recording in the morning, we will try to end it as early as possible, and you have worked hard today."
Mixed with the voice of the director of the program group.
And Fu Mingyuan's shallow breathing.
Shen Qi simply leaned his back against the wall, put on headphones, and spoke to him in a low voice.
"Brother, are you still in the show group?"
There was a rustling voice on Fu Mingyuan's side, and it took a while to hear his reply.
"Ok."
"Ah, why did you suddenly call me... There's no one next to me?" Shen Qi sniffed.
Fu Mingyuan frowned and took the clothes bag from Du Jing's mobile phone. People passed by the two of them one after another. It was rare to see Fu Yingdi wearing headphones as if talking to someone, so they all looked back at him.
The tall and straight man lowered his head slightly, held the earphone cable with one hand, and placed the other hand on the side of his leg. a little.
Du Jing stood beside him, and someone walked over and nodded with a smile.
"It's over soon." Everyone else went out, and Fu Mingyuan walked into the corner.
"Are you still crying?" Fu Mingyuan pinched his eyebrows when he reached the shadow.
Du Jing glanced at him, sighed, and resignedly continued to deal with the others.
Fortunately, the people were almost scattered by now, Fu Mingyuan so obviously avoided the actions of others, and no one came up without knowing each other.
"Why are you crying..." Shen Qi was halfway through, remembering the expression he just made.
So, does my brother think he is really crying
He is not a child, how can he really cry.
The words turned again: "I'm crying."
He sniffed again, it was actually a little cold, and there was no blanket on the windowsill.
"You haven't come back, you can't stop."
Fu Mingyuan hummed.
"Don't cry, I'll be right back."
He pulled the coat from Du Jing's arms and walked out.
"No, what are you in a hurry?"
What are you crying for, can you believe it? Not two or three year olds!
"Brother, are you coming back?" Shen Qi heard the voice over there being a bit messy, mixed with footsteps, the voice of others talking, and soon it was the wind.
Fu Mingyuan walked fast. They originally came by car, but now it takes a while for Du Jing to go to the parking lot to pick up the car.
Fu Mingyuan carried the clothes bag and glanced at the supermarket next to him.
"What would you like to eat?"
Taking advantage of Du Jing's time to pick up the car, Fu Mingyuan wore a mask and went to the supermarket.
Shen Qi snorted.
"I want to eat what you made." His nose was a little itchy, he sniffed and spoke in a nasal tone.
"But it's better to order takeout, and make it for me when we get home? Brother~"
After speaking, Shen Qi waited for a while without a reply, only to find that the other party's signal was not good on the screen, and the voice had been cut off.
He let out a sigh, and simply grabbed the phone to chat with him, and changed the name of his trumpet.
On the same day, Fu Mingyuan's Weibo super chat added a fanatical fan named "Brother's Little Sweetheart".
In Fu Mingyuan's fan group—
Brother Fu's little fan girl: Has the square been exploded
Brother Fu's light stick: ? ? ?
Brother Fu's little handkerchief: I took a look around, which sister is so fanatical 2333 Don't you know that Brother Fu's Weibo is not managed by me
Brother Fu's little lamp: crazy for you, crazy for you, framed against the big wall for you
Brother Fu's little fan sister: Brother I love you
Brother Fu's little fan sister: brother, I'm jealous of your body
Brother Fu's ceiling: Brother, I want to see your abs
Brother Fu's heart-warming bag: It seems to be the sister I brought in before, wow, is it so fanatical? Weibo name was not this before, hahh
Brother Fu's little hairpin: You are enough, the sister is still in the group, and she is still learning
At this moment, Shen Qi doesn't know that he has been cued by the sisters in the group, and he continues to "voice for love".
…
There are not too many people in the supermarket at this time, the signal in the supermarket is not good, and there is no Internet access.
As soon as Fu Mingyuan entered, the voice call with Shen Qi was cut off.
I didn't hear what the other party said after that.
I sent a message, it keeps showing in the circle, and the message is not received.
He took the earphones, put the mobile phone in his pocket, and walked away from crowded places to choose dishes.
M1G once did an interview before. Although God A didn't participate, the team manager once revealed that Angry likes spicy food.
Thinking of this, Fu Mingyuan frowned.
Eating too much spicy food is not really good.
However, it's okay to eat once in a while and control the amount.
What's more, the other party is crying now, and eating what he likes can make people feel good.
The small kitchen facilities in the hotel room are not bad. He went to buy some chicken and fish, and then turned to the seasoning area.
A girl's voice came from behind.
"Does the little brother in front look like Fu Mingyuan?"
"What are you thinking, why did Brother Fu come to the supermarket?"
"It's very similar! It's really similar! You wait, I'll go around and have a look!"
The voices of the two girls were not small, and they were not far from Fu Mingyuan.
Fu Mingyuan's action of picking the seasoning paused, and when he raised his eyes, he happened to meet the girl who said he wanted to go around and have a look.
He only wore a mask, no hat, his eyebrows and eyes were exposed, and his hairstyle was very recognizable.
After just one look, the girl blushed and stood in the original speechless.
Fu Mingyuan pursed his lower lip and nodded to the girl.
"Fu... Brother Fu..." The girl held back her words for a long time.
Fu Mingyuan took a bottle of cooking wine, but before he could react, the girl's friend rushed over immediately, hugged the girl's arm, and jumped on the spot excitedly.
"It's really Brother Fu!!!!" Her voice was not small, but fortunately there was no one in the seasoning area and the supermarket was big, so it didn't attract others.
The girl immediately covered her mouth and bowed to Fu Mingyuan to apologize.
"Yes... I'm sorry Brother Fu, I hope I didn't disturb you... We're just too excited..."
Fu Mingyuan snorted, "It's okay, it's just that I have something to do. I hope you don't tell others that I'm here."
After speaking, he narrowed his eyes and looked at their shopping carts, which were all snacks.
He added: "It's not good to eat too many snacks."
The two girls hugged each other tightly, shivering, so excited that they were speechless.
It wasn't until Fu Mingyuan turned around and walked away, looking at his tall and straight back, that he remembered that they had not yet asked for an autograph.
However, Brother Fu was concerned about it! What snack to eat! ! ! Put your snacks back now! ! !
Is Brother Fu shopping for groceries? A good family man, woo woo, Brother Fu, hurry up and find a partner!
When I left the supermarket, a quarter of an hour had passed, and my mobile phone finally had a signal.
Almost as soon as he came out, Du Jing's phone came in.
"My God, Brother Fu! I'm going to kneel down for you! I'll go get a car and you'll be gone!"
Doo-kyung just wants to get down on his knees and call Dad now.
"Sorry, I just left the supermarket, there was no signal just now, I'm coming to you now." Fu Mingyuan put on his hat and walked towards the exit of the parking lot.
"Isn't it recognized? Why are you going to the supermarket! Can't I buy what you want!"
"Hey, forget it, I saw you and hung up."
Seeing Fu Mingyuan come with a bunch of things, Du Jing had another headache.
He wanted to say something, just opened his mouth and shut up again.
…
When Fu Mingyuan came over, Shen Qi had already taken a shower and blew his hair.
The hotel is fully equipped, and there are such things as curling irons.
He rolled up his bangs, and the bangs that he didn't pay much attention to on weekdays were rolled up a little by him at the moment, submissively pressed against his forehead, he blinked in the mirror, and then sneezed.
He changed into a cream-yellow sweater again, and the whole person looked a little young and immature again.
Shen Qi sprayed some freshener in his mouth, licked his slightly dry lips, and then put on some lip balm, which had a faint mint smell.
Lips appear more rosy.
He bent the corner of his mouth towards the mirror and raised an eyebrow.
Do all this, and the doorbell rang just in time.
Fu Mingyuan stood outside the door. He changed into a light-colored sweater, wore a mask and hat, and was still carrying ingredients.
Dukin didn't come with him.
The moment he raised his eyes, his Adam's apple rolled up and down.
Maybe the lights are too bright.
"Ah, brother, do you want to cook by yourself?" Shen Qi took the things from the other party's hand and closed the door.
Fu Mingyuan hummed, took off his mask and hat, and entered the small kitchen.
"Brother~ Should I give you a reward first~" Shen Qi stood beside him, he was a little shorter than Fu Mingyuan, and when he looked at this position, he could see Fu Mingyuan's slightly wrinkled brows.
and lips pressed together.
He simply sat on the cooking table with his hands on the table and stared directly at Fu Mingyuan.
I want to kiss each other a little bit.
He licked his lips, staring at each other's lips unabashedly.
I want to experience the feeling of tossing and turning again.
Fu Mingyuan didn't seem to notice his straightforward gaze, he rolled up his sleeves and washed his hands.
He didn't wear a fan's support bracelet today.
"No, wait for me outside." He said in a low voice, unable to hear any emotion.
Shen Qi's eyes were on the other's wrist. Fu Mingyuan's complexion was not white, but a very healthy wheat color, not as thin as his own wrist.
Shen Qi still remembered the strength of his hands holding his waist yesterday, he squinted his eyes and chuckled lightly.
He complied, but didn't intend to leave.
Leaning forward slightly, Shen Qi touched Fu Mingyuan's cheek with a cool hand, and then tilted the other's head towards him.
He leaned forward, kissed the tip of each other's nose, and sprayed warm breath on both faces.
Fu Mingyuan was stunned for a while, the tip of his nose was a little wet, and his breathing was unstable for a moment.
The young man sat on the cooking table with a slight smile on his face, and licked his lips.
A faint mint smell came from the tip of the nose.
Fu Mingyuan felt a little hot, he turned his face away, and said calmly.
"Go out first."
Shen Qi tutted, moved down from the cooking table, leaned close to his ear, and said with a smile, "A reward in advance, brother~"
Then came out of the small kitchen.
When Shen Qi went out, Fu Mingyuan stopped.
He closed his eyes, pursed his lips, and calmed his breath.
The cold fingertips touched the nose tip that Shen Qi had just kissed, and even the fingertips smelled of mint.
The Adam's apple rolled up and down, and the tip of the tongue unconsciously wanted to touch the place where the boy had just kissed.
After a long while, Fu Mingyuan sighed.
He thought the other party was really crying.
He didn't understand the meaning of QAQ. The teenager said that he was crying, he took it seriously, and rushed back to comfort him.
But he didn't actually cry, he looked very happy.
While he was relieved, he also felt a deep sense of powerlessness.
He doesn't fall in love, and he has never been exposed to the trend of young people before. Most of the time, he is studying how to play a role well.
Closing his eyes again, suppressing some chaotic emotions, he continued to cook.