Chapter 120
Chapter 119 burst
As soon as the first issue of the second season of “Ke Lai” ended, a storm was set off on Weibo.
Wen Zezheng and Rong Yuheng closed the show video with satisfaction, and then turned to Weibo to feel the wind speed at the tip of the waves.
However, it was expected that the scene where everyone chanted “Choose a city once szd” did not appear. Instead, topics such as “Chen Luoxing chasing the stars”, “Ji Ziyi making cakes”, “Creating stars, teachers and students reunion” were overwhelming and piled up. It became a raging wave.
There are only a dozen topics about “Choose a City”. Not only are they not very popular, but they are also full of comments like “They just have a good relationship.”
Rong Yuheng, the old man in the subway looks at his mobile phone:? ? ?
He turned to Wen Zezong heavily, “Aren’t we not enough to show off?”
Wen Zezhen thought about it for a moment, “It shouldn’t be.”
Rong Yuheng went on to flip it, and saw a cp fan in the comment area with their “double brushed” portrait righteous and righteous:
“Gentle Rong does not exceed the relationship beyond friendship, don’t get them wrong!”
Two masters:…
You changed your profile picture and said something like this.
Wen Zexang hasn’t spread any scandal before, and he doesn’t pay much attention to same-sex gossip in the entertainment circle. He is still very new to the operation of “blocking the cabinet door”.
He is puzzled now. What is wrong? When watching the barrage, isn’t everyone happy?
Wen Zezhen poked Rong Yuheng, “Should we say C again?”
Rong Yuheng glanced at him meaningfully: the owner finally fell into the pit of language c.
“can.”
Two minutes later, I saw two big grain producers in Chaohua Plaza posting blogs—
@: ## The two days and one night spent with Teacher Wen were very happy. It would be better if he could sleep more honestly at night.
@: ## The two days and one night spent with Rongrong were very happy. It would be better if he could sleep more honestly at night.
The two of them happily finished their Weibo and waited for the popularity to soar as usual.
However, five minutes have passed, ten minutes have passed… The popularity of Weibo hasn’t moved.
Rong Yuheng turned his head, “Are we too angry?”
Wen Zezhen frowned, “No way…”
When the two of them fell into the suspicion of becoming idols, their private messages were suddenly knocked out. The one who knocked them was the big fan of Chosen City who invited them into the q group before.
Orange Seed Aichengyu: Ahhhhh! sisters! Don’t post it, delete it! You are not in the q group, so you don’t know. We can’t show the heat on the bright side now. We must deny the truth in a unified way!
Rong Yuheng’s trumpet: Why? [Sea otter touching his head]
Orange Seed Love City Yu: Close the door! Coming out in public is definitely not good for the development of my brothers, and it should not affect the future of my brothers because of our fans [biting lip and crying]
It’s okay that we can’t eat candy openly, just happy brothers.
…! It turned out to be so.
Rong Yuheng instantly moved and covered his chest—how come their fans are so good!
He leaned into Wen Zizong’s arms and wept, and sobbed. Wen Zexang snored helplessly with his hamster fur, and took the phone with one hand to reply to his private message.
Wen Zezheng’s trumpet: Thank you, we will try our best to stand in the sun.
Orange Seed Aichengyu: Uh… Sister, don’t say c in private.
Wen Zezong, “…”
He didn’t.
Although the online turmoil did not hit the small coast where the city was chosen, Shi Qiu and Qu Youhe still discovered the two people’s turmoil on the show.
Qu Youhe is now in a stocking state for Wen Zizong, only to post a message to alert him and he didn’t say anything more.
Shi Qiu came over with a phone call, and lashed out when he caught someone!
Rong Yuheng was dying, nestled in Wen Zezong’s arms into a hamster ball. The latter kindly scratched Maomao in an attempt to appease his fragile heart.
Probably because Wen Zexuan’s hands were gentle but not losing strength, Rong Yuheng was actually swallowed until he fell asleep…
Shi Qiu was halfway through his flogging, and was about to stop for a drink, when suddenly he heard a soft snoring sound from the other end of the phone, “…”
She paused for two seconds, and then screamed, “Rong Yuheng!!”
Rong Yuheng woke up instantly:…! !
Fortunately, there were CP fans who consciously blocked the cabinet door. Shi Qiu saw that the situation had not yet moved in an uncontrollable direction, so he hung up the phone after flogging for half an hour.
I don’t know what kind of “little surprise” the second half of the show will air tomorrow. She has to go back and get ready for PR.
6:00 pm the next day.
The second half of the first issue of “Ke Lai” arrived as promised in the anxiety of the agent and the cp fans.
As usual, Rong Yuheng and Wen Zezhen nested on the sofa and brought fruit snacks. Today, Wen Zhongyun was also at home, slipping past the front of the living room with a tape recorder in his arms.
“Kang Xiao movie together again?”
Two people, “…”
After leaving such a shocking sentence, Wen Zhongyun went back to the bedroom lightly. The door “clicks” shut, and the living room returns to silence.
Wen Zezhen paused for a few seconds, “Let’s watch the video.”
Rong Yuheng, “Yeah.”
…
The beginning of the second half of the episode is a review of the previous situation, and then it turns into the feature film.
At 7 o’clock in the morning, the sky was still dark, and there was a sound of flushing water and cutting boards in the kitchen.
The first thing that came into the picture was a pair of hands holding a kitchen knife. The well-knotted hands were familiar with the knife. The preserved egg under the blade was bright in color, and when it was cut open, it still flicked on the chopping board.
Green pepper, pepper, light soy sauce, vinegar, sugar…mix all kinds of seasonings together to dye the preserved eggs with attractive colors.
During the stirring process, the man’s wrist turned slightly, and the lines of his muscles moved slightly, revealing a mature sexy.
In the barrage room, fans cried collectively:
—Gosh…Who can resist the cooking actor?
-Teacher Wen can conquer me with just one hand [kneel]
-Brother Zong got up too early, and he was cooking for everyone. This man is amazing.
Before long, Qiao Tan also came down. He greeted in the direction of the kitchen at the top of the stairs, “Mr. Wen, it’s so early?”
At this point, Wen Zezheng’s entire upper body appeared in the footage of the program group. Without a trace of fatigue on his face, he raised his head and replied, “Ms. Qiao is early.”
Qiao Tan walked over and asked a few words, and the camera scanned the kitchen scenes one by one following his perspective.
The audience only saw that, in addition to the preserved eggs that Wen Zezhen was mixing in his hands, there were also cooking pots and steaming pots on the stove, and white smoke was blowing. In the cold and wet morning, it added a bit of vigor and warmth.
Qiao Tan sighed, “Who will follow you in the future, I don’t know how happy it is.”
Wen Zezhen smiled faintly.
Barrage:
-Cough cough! !
—Yes, yes, cough cough cough…!
-Teacher Qiao said well, then who doesn’t know how happy it is
Rong Yuheng Keke smiled straight in front of the screen. He pointed to the barrage and hit Wen Zezong and said, “Who are you saying, “Who?”
Wen Zezhen scratched his hair, “You have a new name, who is it?”
“Kokoko I don’t want to call this.”
During the flirtation between the main pet and the two, the show had already been put on Chen Luoxing coming down from the stairs, and asked the other two in shame why they didn’t wake him up in advance.
The barrage is full of joy, without empathy:
Check in, the second day after star chasing failed hahahahaha!
After a few minutes, I saw Wen Zezhen drag Rong Yuheng down.
Rong Yuheng almost stuck to the former, his arms were white and thin, and he hooked Wen Zezong’s neck. The color difference of skin color and the contrast of physique immediately aroused the boiling wolf blood in the netizens!
Many netizens screamed and slapped their thighs on the screen, stomping their feet:
Ahhhhhhh! I’m dead, I’m dead! I really want to see these two people huddling together doing bad things!
However, the barrage showed a sense of peace and tranquility:
-Rongrong, cute.
—Ms. Wen has a strong sense of responsibility [like]
—What a pure teacher-student relationship, great!
—A moving friendship, envy
…
After breakfast, the guests received the task card given by the program team. The five guests were divided into two teams. Ju Ziyi and Chen Luoxing wandered around the outside of the villa, looking for a place suitable for adding items; Qiao Tan led Wen Zezheng and Rong. Yuheng explored in the villa, and a few people walked while chatting.
When he reached the door of the bedroom, Wen Zezhen suddenly stopped.
“Do you think that wall is a bit empty?”
“Ghost story?”
“…I want to say, it’s suitable for taking a group photo.”
The cp fans in front of the screen paralyzed themselves: I don’t understand, I don’t understand, I don’t understand…
Fart.
Hang a group photo in the master bedroom, what else can it be! ?
Fortunately, Qiao Tan, who really didn’t understand, put his head together and successfully saved a cabinet door crisis, “Hey, can we make a photo wall?”
Before the two masters in the camera nodded, the cp fans sent out overwhelming barrage in an attempt to confuse the audience:
Good idea, good idea, good idea…!
The goal was determined, and the guests quickly started to do it.
Ju Ziyi acted as an art designer, Rong Yuheng added bricks to the side, and the others brought materials from the room.
Rong Yuheng rubbed the paint on the tip of his nose in the middle, and Wen Zezheng wiped it naturally when he raised his hand.
All netizens: Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! !
At noon, Qiao Tan and Wen Zezheng went back to the house to cook. Before leaving, Qiao Tan pointed to himself and Wen Zezheng jokingly said,
“Huh, do we look like the elderly group?”
Wen Zezhen turned his head and asked Rong Yuheng, “Am I old?”
Rong Yuheng smiled hippiely, “You are not the old group.”
Wen Zexang smiled, his expression indulged, “I know, you despise me.”
Rong Yuheng, “I can make a good meal for lunch, I can barely dislike it.”
Wen Zezhen, “Then I will work hard.”
All netizens: Grass! I can’t hold back the barrage!
Oh oh oh… I will meet a shark when I choose a city!
After lunch, the guests continued to make the photo wall. At this moment, the wall has gradually taken shape, the light-colored wall is dotted with some exquisite stickers, and the hemp rope is slightly curved.
The wooden clothespins were painted in color, and they were clipped to the hemp rope by mistake. Ju Ziyi saw that he was almost done, so he turned around and brought out tea and dessert from the house.
“How does the mousse Rongrong made yesterday when I came to Kangkang?”
As soon as she finished speaking, Wen Zezheng said, “It’s delicious.”
Qiao Tan smiled, “You know it’s delicious before you eat it?”
Wen Zezong, “The last time he made me melaleuca, it was delicious.”
Rong Yuheng stopped his conversation and buried his head shyly, “It’s okay, I don’t need to be so widely known for my excellence.”
“…”
It was already setting sun when the photo wall was completed.
In the evening, everyone casually took the leftovers at noon and prepared to bid farewell to Wen Zezheng and Rong Yuheng after the noodles.
Before they left, they took a group photo with the three resident guests of “Ke Lai” on the swing of the villa. Qiao Tan, Wen Zezheng, and Rong Yuheng stood in the middle, and Chen Luoxing and Ju Ziyi stood at both ends.
The photographer held a tripod and gestured to them, “3-2-1”
At the moment when the last sound fell, Wen Zezheng and Rong Yuheng suddenly tilted their heads slightly towards each other, with a restrained gentleness.
Click, the picture freezes.
As soon as the lens was zoomed out, the photo was hanging under the first clip on the photo wall.
The background is blurred and blurred, and the farewell sentence between Qiao Tan and Rong Yuheng is cut, and the golden font is shining on the dark background:
“Getting better and better.”
…
The progress bar reached the end, and the computer screen went into total darkness.
CP fans were crying in front of the screen, covering their mouths-this is too **** true! Choosing a city will get better and better oh oh oh…
Rong Yuheng squatted on the sofa, poked Wen Zezong’s thigh with his feet up. The latter obediently got up and slid the cursor to exit the program video, “Did Teacher Qiao say that to you just now?”
Rong Yuheng nodded, “Yes, Teacher Qiao is really nice. This show is also to pave the way for us in the future.”
Wen Zezong expressed regret, “It’s a pity that the cp fans are not bold enough.”
Rong Yuheng comforted him, “It’s good to come a few more times. Human beings are always moving in the direction of progress.”
Wen Zezhen doesn’t know about the pen-hold shooting at the performance at the moment, and he is still worried about how to “do it a few more times”.
Rong Yuheng didn’t point it out. He just stepped on the sofa and walked into the bedroom with slippers “Pattern”, sending out a reminder at random, “You pay attention to the official account of STAR-T. We should be playing straight tonight. Shoot.”
“Okay.” Wen Zezhen replied and asked, “Where are you going?”
“I want to take a shower.”
Rong Yuheng now walks in and out of Wen Zexong’s house, and he has already remembered how to use the bathroom.
There are always his exclusive toothbrushes, exclusive towels, and exclusive slippers in the bathroom. Even Wen Zezong has several pieces of his own clothes in his closet.
It’s a scene of a hamster invasion.
The shower “brushed” opened, and the hot water poured down from the head, and the scorching heat quickly filled the entire bathroom.
Rong Yuheng was rubbing himself in a bath comfortably, and by the way, he washed himself incense with Wen Zezong’s high-grade shower gel. Before he could sing, he heard a movement outside the door.
He stopped, and poked his head cautiously: What’s the situation?
The bathroom door is made of matte glass, so you can’t see the situation outside, only a tall figure is faintly reflected on it.
“Wen Zezong?”
“Baby…” Wen Zezong’s voice was mixed with the sound of water in the bathroom through the door, and it was not clear.
Rong Yuheng reached out and turned off the shower and walked to the door barefoot, “What’s wrong?”
Wen Zexang’s forehead was pressed against the door frame outside, and he held the doorknob in one hand, so hard that the back of his hand burst, shaking slightly, as if he was suppressing some emotion that was about to gush out.
At this moment, the space calmed down, and Rong Yuheng could vaguely hear Wen Zezong’s heavy breathing. His voice was hoarse, and the damp and hot water vapor came into the bathroom.
“I want to come in, just now.”
The author has something to say: Rong Yuheng: … where to go in, make it clear.
Wen Zezheng (eyes sinking): Yes.
Rong Yuheng: Huh? ? ?