After Yuan Rui posted the microblog showing his signature at 360 degrees, some black fans really said that he hugged Baitu's thigh, but Baitu's fans were very friendly, and joked that he was a Baitu fan on Weibo The chicory in the ring, please hug your thigh or something.
Li Lingling didn't get mad because of this incident, but instead talked to him because of the episode recorded last time.
"Did you offend the production team when you were recording the program?" She asked in an interrogative tone, "My friend from the TV station told me in private that the post-editing sample cut you like a piece of wood, just a joke All cuts are gone, only stupidity remains. If the show is broadcast like this, let alone attracting fans, it will only recruit a bunch of black people for you."
Yuan Rui was at a loss, and said: "Probably not. Except for the director and photographer, I have hardly talked to anyone else. I told my female director that my fans like me very much. The photographer is a Smecta. I He kept laughing when talking to him, and I couldn’t understand the English he spoke, and Smecta’s pronunciation was so weird... Did he see that I disliked his pronunciation? But I still bought him a drink.”
Li Lingling: "..."
Yuan Rui said guiltily: "On the other hand, during the dinner that night after the recording, their boss Yang said that I was a piece of wood, that I didn't have aura or a smile, probably because I really didn't perform well."
Li Lingling was taken aback, and said, "Did she say that in front of everyone at the dinner?"
Yuan Rui nodded and said, "She seems to be a very serious person. Whenever she talks to me, I get a little scared."
Li Lingling felt strange. Yang Lu was a well-known host in the country more than ten years ago. Later, she resigned from CCTV to start a business. Her father and husband have backgrounds. She has connections and is very good at business. Movies and TV dramas, whatever is popular, reality shows have become popular in the past two years, and a team of people has been recruited to start variety show production. Such a person, logically speaking, should have a high EQ, how could he ridicule a starlet who has nothing to do with him in front of everyone.
She also hated iron for being weak, and scolded: "Look at your prospects, what are you afraid of talking to you?"
Yuan Rui said embarrassingly: "She looks a lot like my elementary school math teacher. I was poor in math at that time, and the teacher always twisted my ears. Whenever Mr. Yang talked to me, I wanted to cover my ears."
Li Lingling: "..."
Yuan Rui said: "I held back and didn't cover it."
Li Lingling said angrily: "Do you still want to ask for praise? You talk about it all day long, and you speak bluntly. What's wrong with you?" Has Lennon been slapped a few times? I'm afraid, what are you afraid of!"
Yuan Rui: "..."
Li Lingling scolded him, and said without returning to Mandarin: "The day after tomorrow is Wednesday again, and then you go to record the show. You are not a newcomer anymore. Look at me. I will ask someone to help me at the TV station. We can’t let them not use this version of the sample and cut out a new version.”
When Yuan Rui came out of her office, Zhao Zhengyi came up to him and comforted him, "Brother Yuan, don't take it to heart, just listen to what you scold you."
Yuan Rui whispered: "Then you have to be able to understand, I don't even know what she said."
Zhao Zhengyi: "..."
Yuan Ruidao: "But just after scolding, she said that she would help me to ask for help. I know she has a knife mouth and a bean curd heart."
Zhao Zhengyi had no choice but to agree, "Yes, yes."
Yuan Rui said: "I will go back later and pass by the bookstore. Go in and buy me a complete translation of Shanghainese."
Zhao Zhengyi: "...what are you doing?"
Yuan Rui said: "I'll study a little bit, otherwise she can't understand and can't answer the conversation, how embarrassing she is."
Zhao Zhengyi: "..."
On Wednesday, the second recording of "Sparkling Friend", Yuan Rui was determined to perform hard and not be rejected by others, so he worked harder than usual in the game.
The recording was finished after 11 o'clock in the evening. The production team said that everyone should go to have supper together, but the guests were already full from playing games, so they all declined and said that it would be next time.
Yuan Rui looked around, feeling as if he hadn't seen the math teacher all day, so he asked his follow-up director, "Didn't you, Mr. Yang, come today?"
The director said: "Mr. Yang has something to do at home, so I didn't come over today. She doesn't come to the scene every time the program is recorded. Last time it was the first episode, she came here specially to watch."
Yuan Rui felt that she had done a good job today. It was a pity that Mr. Yang didn't see it when he was not at the scene, but sooner or later she would be able to see her hard work and progress.
He said goodbye to everyone confidently and went home.
When I got home and opened the door, the anti-Japanese drama was playing on the TV in the living room, but Zheng Qiuyang was lying on the sofa and fell asleep.
Yuan Rui lightly changed his shoes and went in, turned off the TV, then went to the bathroom to remove his make-up, then came out to get clean clothes to take a bath, Zheng Qiuyang leaned tiredly at the bedroom door and looked at him.
Yuan Rui said: "I see that you are sleeping soundly, I plan to call you back to sleep in the room later."
Zheng Qiuyang wiped his face with his hands and said, "Have you eaten yet?"
Yuan Rui nodded and said, "What about you?"
Zheng Qiuyang said: "No, I took my mother for a reexamination in the afternoon, and then bought something to go to her to eat with her."
Yuan Rui asked, "Does her hand feel better?"
Zheng Qiuyang said with a smile: "Okay, there is no pain in the hand, and the mood is much better. I didn't nag me so much today. I really want to burn incense and pray that she won't feel uncomfortable anymore."
Yuan Rui also smiled and said, "As long as she is comfortable in body and in a good mood, that's the best."
Zheng Qiuyang didn't want to talk about his mother anymore, looked at the clothes in Yuan Rui's hands, and said frivolously: "Hey, take a bath? Let's wash together?"
After entering the bathroom, he quickly took off his clothes first, Yuan Rui took off his shirt more slowly, with his bare back facing him, bent down to take off his pants, and put on a pair of orange underwear.
Zheng Qiuyang hugged him from behind, and said in a low voice, "I didn't pay attention to you this morning, why are you wearing such a flirty color?"
Yuan Rui explained: "I wore a black pair when I went out, but I fell into the quagmire in the first game, so I had to change to a spare pair. Is this color okay? I think white is the only one."
Zheng Qiuyang bit his ear and said, "Actually, you look pure in everything you wear."
Yuan Rui blushed a little and touched him with his elbow, "Let me take off my underwear first."
Zheng Qiuyang said: "Let me take it off for you."
Having said that, he didn't do it. Instead, he touched Yuan Rui through his underwear, and he was already hard.
Yuan Rui: "...it seems wrong."
Zheng Qiuyang was confused and said: "What's wrong? Can you stop using tricks today?"
Yuan Rui said: "Wait, it's really wrong!"
Zheng Qiuyang said: "No, what's wrong? I'll clean it up for you in a while, isn't it a rest tomorrow?"
Yuan Rui broke away from him, turned around, and said with an ugly face: "I'm not joking!"
Zheng Qiuyang said speechlessly: "What are you doing? You seduce me to come in and take a bath with you even if you don't want to be you?"
Yuan Rui said aggrievedly: "No, I want to do it."
Zheng Qiuyang reached out to hug him, "Then why wait? Your husband is about to explode."
Yuan Rui pushed his chest and said in embarrassment: "You, you, help me to see, am I broken?"
Zheng Qiuyang: "..."
Yuan Rui said anxiously: "I'm serious, I felt a little pain when you touched it just now."
During the daytime recording program, there is a link of racing cars and children's bicycles. It was already very difficult for an adult male to ride that bike, and Yuan Rui's legs were too long, which made it a little harder than others, and it hurt after just a few meters away. But he only wanted to perform well today, seeing that others were fine, so he persisted and won the first place. After most of the day, although he also felt uncomfortable, he could bear it. He didn't feel the burning pain until Zheng Qiuyang touched him just now.
Zheng Qiuyang checked it for him and said, "The egg is not broken, the egg skin is worn out."
Yuan Rui heaved a sigh of relief, and luckily said, "It's okay, it's okay."
Zheng Qiuyang lost his temper and said: "What a fart, you are still in the quagmire! What if you get infected!"
Yuan Rui said: "The quagmire is a game in front of the car, it's okay."
Zheng Qiuyang scolded him: "Yuan Xiaorui, do you think you are stupid? Variety shows are not the Olympics, so what are you doing?"
Yuan Rui: "..."
Seeing his aggrieved face, Zheng Qiuyang couldn't bear to talk about him anymore, and said, "Forget it, I'll go to the hospital tomorrow, I need some medicine, and inflammation will cause trouble."
Yuan Rui was shocked: "Huh? You still have to let the doctor see it?"
Zheng Qiuyang said angrily: "You think I want others to see your dick!"