When Huo Chengming called Zhong Yuhuan, Zhong Yuhuan was talking with Li Jinyuan.

"We are in the third recording site." Li Jinyuan said over the phone.

"Ah? Did the two episodes only air?" Zhong Yuhuan asked vaguely. She didn't know much about this.

"Only the first episode was broadcast."

Zhong Yuhuan: "..."

It turns out that she saw the first issue before?That's really amazing.

"Have Huanhuan everything done?" Li Jinyuan asked.

"Well, almost."

"Would you like to come to the scene to see it?" Li Jinyuan lowered his voice and asked, Zhong Yuhuan could almost imagine that he was at that end, squeezing the picture of the phone because of tension.

But Zhong Yuhuan still refused: "No."

Li Jinyuan's modeling circles abroad are very popular, but after returning to China, he is still a newcomer to the domestic entertainment industry.If she wants to go by, Li Jinyuan will explain to the program team.Why bother?Being in a rookie state is of course one more thing than one less.

The tone of Li Jinyuan's tone will then drop down: "Wait a few more times, then come and see."

Zhong Yuhuan thought for a while: "Okay."

With the strength of Li Jinyuan, the first issue was just broadcast, and it was quickly searched.After a few more episodes are broadcast, he will definitely become the darling of the show crew. By then she will pass by, and it doesn’t matter whether she adds trouble or not.

"Take more pictures and record them. When you come back, watch with Huo Chengming!" Zhong Yuhuan said to the other side.

"it is good."

The words were almost explained, and Zhong Yuhuan was about to hang up the phone, but Li Jinyuan’s breath suddenly sank, obviously letting people feel the change in his mood. He leaned closer to the receiver, his tone still with a hint of smile , But also with a hint of loss, whispered: "I want to be happy."

Before the program officially started recording, Li Jinyuan participated in closed training with other players.The training process is also recorded by the camera and will be played as a tidbit in the future.

So Li Jinyuan had little contact with Zhong Yuhuan halfway.

Zhong Yuhuan didn't think there was anything. After all, in these past few years, she and Li Jinyuan and Huo Chengming did not get along.

At this moment, Li Jinyuan thought with a bit of sorrow and loss. Zhong Yuhuan also gave a light heart. There was also a little bit of memory. When I was in Britain, three people sat in the apartment together for Christmas.That picture seems to have happened just yesterday...

"Me and Huo Chengming miss you too." Zhong Yuhuan's voice suddenly dropped a tone, and the tone was more gentle.

Li Jinyuan over there tightened his phone tighter.

Well, normally, there is nothing wrong with this sentence.

But Li Jinyuan had little interest in Huo Chengming whether he wanted him or not.Two big men, what's so good about each other?Of course, he only wanted to hear from Zhong Yuhuan's mouth. She said she missed him too.

"Then, bye." Li Jinyuan's tone was lower, and the voice of the adult man came out from the end of the phone, softly and lowly, as if his voice had turned into a silk thread, entangled with the radio wave and passed on Into Zhong Yuhuan's ears.

"Bye." Zhong Yuhuan unconsciously raised his hand and rubbed his ears.

After she put down her phone, she couldn't help but sigh.

Worthy of being the hero!

Even saying "bye", the tone is charming.

On the other side, Li Jinyuan looked up after seeing the three players who were roommates with him during closed training before he hung up.

"Call your girlfriend?" someone asked.

Li Jin lost his smile and shook his head: "Of course not."

The other party nodded and whispered: "It's not good, but when I entered the program group, I signed a contract, and I couldn't fall in love during the contract."

The other person also said: "Not to mention the contract period, even if you leave the show, you can't fall in love casually. Once you fall in love, then you have to start before you become popular."

Someone said with a smile: "No fear, no fear, Li Jinyuan is not very young, where can I fall in love?"

Li Jin nodded far away.

Yes.

Where can I fall in love?

He didn't know what Huo Chengming thought, but at least he never had such a thought.

Li Jinyuan recalled Zhong Yuhuan's face. He ticked the corner of his mouth and said, "It was my sister who just called."

"Wow, Li Jinyuan, you still have a sister?"

"That must be pretty!"

"How old is my sister this year? Do you have a boyfriend?"

Li Jinyuan suddenly changed his face: "Isn't it impossible to fall in love?"

Others said with a smile: "We are different from you. Even if you don't get the championship, then it must be the target of the program team. Waiting to sign your company. It must not be in love. . We are here to make a count, and after finishing the count, we will go back to the company and continue to be a trainee.... When we can’t continue, we will go home."

"Yes, I go home as a piano teacher."

"I'll open a bookstore..."

"So, we can fall in love!" the other three said in unison.

Li Jinyuan: "............"

"My sister and I are the same age and have not yet reached the legal age for marriage." Li Jinyuan raised his eyebrows.

Someone patted him on the shoulder and said, "What's the matter? Falling in love always involves two or three years, then it's just right..."

Li Jinyuan's face was black: "That won't work either, my sister doesn't like you like that."

"Are we not good-looking enough?" the three said as they looked at me and I looked at you.

In fact, they are so poor on their lips that they are not really moved.

But Li Jinyuan's eyes were dull, and he only smiled and said nothing more.

Does he look good?

Not as good as he is.

Li Jinyuan thought.

Immediately after another two hours of recording, everyone entered a short break.

Li Jinyuan sat aside, slowly recalling the dance moves and singing skills taught by the teacher, how to integrate his feelings into it... This is where Li Jinyuan is weak.

Li Jinyuan heard the three roommates and other players talking about Weibo's latest hotspot while he was in a state of distraction.

"Really rich..."

"Rich second generation is good."

"This is beautiful!"

"It's really beautiful. Standing in front of the painting, I really can't tell which one is the artwork..."

"The picture is saved."

"I still follow her..."

Li Jinyuan silently recalled and studied on the side, completely undisturbed.

Whoever has money and who looks good has nothing to do with him.

Soon, the recording of the program started again, Li Jinyuan hurriedly put down his phone, and he had no time to check WeChat sent by Zhong Yuhuan.

Zhong Yuhuangang and Li Jinyuan finished the phone call and received a call from Huo Chengming.

"doing what?"

"Lying on the sofa and making a salted fish."

Huo Chengming couldn't help whispering.

What does it mean to make a salted fish?But he was embarrassed to ask, afraid that Zhong Yuhuan thought he knew nothing.

Huo Chengming thought, and then I'll just search for it myself.

Huo Chengming flung these thoughts out in a flash, and talked to Zhong Yuhuan about more important things.

"Tweet less and sleep more. You were busy before."

Zhong Yuhuan wanted to laugh a little.

In a blink of an eye, Huo Chengming's tone really became more and more like his brother.

Zhong Yuhuan nodded quickly and said, "Well, okay."

Huo Chengming still felt that it was not very safe, so he added two more sentences: "Especially the reposting of Weibo's comments is not necessary to read. It is not interesting."

This sentence seemed a bit deliberate, but Zhong Yuhuan responded obediently: "Well, good."

Huo Chengming finished what he should say, but always felt a little uncomfortable.

He held the phone and didn't mean to hang up for a long time.Zhong Yuhuan waited for a while here before he took the initiative to ask: "Why didn't you speak? Did you encounter any trouble?"

In Huo Chengming's mind, a flash of lightning flashed across.

He remembered what made him feel awkward, weird, and even uncomfortable.

Huo Chengming lowered his voice and asked, "Why doesn't Huanhuan shout'Brother Chengming now?'"

Zhong Yuhuan didn't care much about what he said, she couldn't help rubbing her ears first.Hi, another subwoofer.

The two of them changed their tone of voice, as if they had begun to unleash the charm of men.Of course, it’s all strange, eh.

"Huanhuan?" Huo Chengming yelled again over there.

Zhong Yuhuan just said, "It's hard to shout like this when I grow up."

Huo Chengming had a feeling that he couldn't even sit, and there was an unspeakable restlessness in his heart.

So he just stood up and said in a deep voice: "When I grow up, I am not my brother?"

"Don't you feel nauseous?"

"do not think so."

"That's not good..." Zhong Yuhuan thought about it seriously: "What if you have a girlfriend in the future?"

Can't she offend the mistress while also offending the villain's wife?

Isn't that terrible?

It's much more safe to call it by name.

What's more, she and Li Jinyuan and Huo Chengming no longer need to be close to each other in order to narrow their relationship.

The anxiety in Huo Chengming's heart was more intense.

Even looking at everything on the desk, he felt a little uncomfortable. He supported the desktop with one hand and whispered: "No girlfriend, where is the girlfriend? What's wrong?"

Huo Chengming clasped his phone tighter, and his brain popped up. Early in the morning, Zhong Yuhuan called him "brother" for the first time...

Huo Chengming's breath suddenly slowed down and sank. He felt the tingling and burning sensation in his chest and returned.

He exhaled a low voice, with a deep voice and a strong taste, and said to the other side, "Call brother."

Zhong Yuhuan felt as if his ears were numb.

Huo Chengming's voice passed from the electric current, as if he was charged.

Huo Chengming couldn't hear her voice, so she said again: "Huanhuan, call her brother."

His voice was low, this time with a more unabashed strong taste.