sweetness!Being coaxed by the sick and charming movie star, she blushes and her heart beats

Go out and be a thief?

Hearing these words, Lin Zhiyang blinked his eyes and smiled innocently, "No, I may be a little obsessed with bed."

Qu Lili looked at her, suddenly remembered something, and said: "Sister Yangyang, you must be dreaming too much, I heard you talking in your sleep last night."

Lin Zhiyang: "..."

Lin Zhiyang touched his nose with his jade white hand, his long eyelashes drooping slightly, "Oh, it's also possible."

Before Zhang Yu could speak, Qi Nanyu asked curiously, "What did Sister Yangyang say in her sleep?"

Originally, Zhang Yu was just asking casually, and was about to enter the next link.

But Qi Nanyu succeeded in making everyone's eyes fall on Lin Zhiyang.

Even Lin Zhiyang himself was a little curious, what kind of nonsense did she say?

After all, she had never heard anyone say that she had the habit of talking in her sleep.

What dream did she have last night?

Lin Zhiyang thought about it carefully, and suddenly the charming and absurd dream of last night appeared in his mind.

It was worse than what I dreamed about in the car that day.

I even dreamed that I was photographed by paparazzi and posted on the Internet!

Immediately, Lin Zhiyang's cheeks turned red.

If the dream talk is related to that dream, it's not good to say it!

But when she wanted to stop Qu Lili.

Qu Lili had already said it, "It seems to have said something 'you can't'."

Lin Zhiyang: "..."

Qi Nanyu's eyes widened, "What can't I do? What can't I do?"

Although I'm glad sister Yangyang talked about him in her dream, but he can't do it.

—— "Hahahaha, Qi Nan meets a sand sculpture! He can really substitute!"

——"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

Qu Lili was a little speechless, she smiled, "She didn't say you can't do it."

Qi Nanyu frowned, "Then who is she talking about?"

Qu Lili: "..."

——"Stop talking, Qi Nanyu's CPU is about to burn!"

Qu Lili smiled, "I didn't hear her say the subject."

Qi Nanyu felt relieved, "Oh, it's like this."

In the next second, he looked at Lin Zhiyang, "Sister Yangyang, who do you think can't do it?"

Lin Zhiyang: "..."

——"??? Talking about such a hot topic early in the morning?"

——「哈哈哈哈哈哈哈哈哈哈哈笑的趋势！这是什么社死的瞬间啊！」

——"I just want to know what dream Lin Zhiyang had last night."

- "What's so curious about that? Who hasn't done it yet? /Light a cigarette/"

—— "Tsk tsk tsk! Lin Zhiyang actually had that kind of dream! Speechless."

—— "Upstairs, do you live by the sea? You control the sky and the earth, and you control other people's dreams!"

——"Are you thinking too much! 'You can't' may mean that you can't do something! For example... well, it's really easy to think too much."

The atmosphere in the living room suddenly became a little weird.

Lin Zhiyang was digging with his toes, and from the corner of his eye, he glanced at Qi Yanchen who hadn't participated in the topic.

The man sat on the sofa indifferently, with his two long legs crossed casually.

The slender fingers fiddled with the beads unhurriedly, cold and indifferent.

After hearing Qi Nanyu's words, he also turned his downcast eyes to this side.

At that moment, the four eyes met, and the man's obsidian-like pupils seemed to be searching a bit calmly.

Lin Zhiyang quickly tilted his head, looked at Qi Nanyu, forced a smile on his lips, "Being curious about everything will only hurt you."

Qi Nanyu: "..."

Li Wen's eyes flickered, and she asked casually, "Then what dream did you have last night, Mr. Lin?"

Lin Zhiyang raised his chin, looked at Li Wen, his red lips slightly curled up, "I dreamed that I became a big director, come and audition for my play."

Li Wen: "..."

—— "Lin Zhiyang understands intersex people!"

——"Damn! I want to ask how much it is to rent her mouth for a day! I need it!"

——"Isn't this meant to say that Li Wen's acting skills are not good? Hahahaha!"

—— "Lin Zhiyang, I'm sorry, I admit that I spoke too loudly to you before."

——"The expression on Yingdi Qi's face is not quite right!"

——"What does this have to do with our actor Qi? Don't cue!"

—— "Lin Zhiyang dare to say that sister Li Wen has no acting skills? May I ask if she has? It's funny."

——"Actor Qi is not happy to see Li Wen being bullied! First love cp rushes!"

At this point, the topic was completely ended by Lin Zhiyang.

Zhang Yu didn't continue to ask, and then cue went to the next step, "Everyone should be hungry by now, our program team has already prepared breakfast."

As soon as these words came out, Qi Nanyu and Lin Zhiyang had joyful expressions visible to the naked eye.

Qi Nanyu was really hungry, Lin Zhiyang was not only hungry, but also greedy.

The delicate and bright beauty has curved eyebrows and eyes, and her voice is much sweeter, "Where is where?"

Zhang Yu pointed to the large refrigerator over the open kitchen, "All the ingredients are in the refrigerator, you cook it yourself. As for who is responsible for cooking and who is responsible for eating, you discuss and decide on your own."

Lin Zhiyang: "..."

—— "Hahaha, Lin Ganfan is obviously very disappointed."

—— "I've already started cooking, and I've already taken pictures and private messaged Lin Zhiyang on Weibo."

——"Upstairs you are really wicked, but I like it hahaha!"

—— "/Lin Zhiyang Fuck gif/"

Everyone looked at the position of the kitchen, and it was difficult to allocate it for a while.

Sheng Muzi put his hands in the pockets of his sweatpants, walked over there, and said coldly, "It's better whoever eats it."

----

At this time, the controversy about Lin Zhiyang and Li Wen's acting skills was also on the hot search.

Li Wen's fans were very upset.

—— "How is Lin Zhiyang so embarrassed? Does she have any works? It's just an [-]th line relying on popularity!"

—— "I don't even look at the output of our sister Li Wen, almost ten movies have been shot in theaters. What about Lin Zhiyang? Unknown nets can't find a few!"

——"This kind of woman has fans, and the entertainment is really over!"

—— "I doubt how she got into this variety show, maybe she slept with the director!"

This comment was directly bombarded by Zhang Yu's fans.

Zhang Yu, as the king of domestic entertainment variety show directors, has a large number of fans and excellent fighting power!

——"Li Wen's fans, don't bite people! We director Zhang come here to keep ourselves clean! Character is on top of each other in the circle."

—— "Don't accidentally hurt our little one when you two quarrel! Thank you."

—— "What do you have to be proud of! Li Wen's works can be seen besides "Xia Chan", which was brought up by actor Qi. Are there any other works that are out of the circle?"

——"Li Wen is almost 30 now! What are you still staring at the title of the nation's first love? Whose first love is [-] years old?"

—— "I followed the whole live broadcast. I haven't decided what happened to Lin Zhiyang, but I have seen Li Wen's tea art clearly."

Lin Zhiyang's Weibo followers have reached 600 million after the surge last night.

But compared to Li Wen, it's still not enough to watch. She has 600 million Weibo followers.

So Li Wen's fans started scolding on a large scale, and Lin Zhiyang's fans were a little panicked.

When they drew up a strategic plan, they found that Li Wen's fans had already been scolded by Zhang Yu's fans.

Lin Zhiyang's fans: "..."

Lie to win?

the other side.

Ning Wujia was eating breakfast in the office while watching the live broadcast.

He looked at Qi Yanchen on the screen and was furious.

He looked at the assistant next to him, "Did Qi Yanchen's manager answer the phone?"

The last time I invited him to drink tea, I said that I didn't have time for the show, but now I see that he is very free!

He was still on the set yesterday, but he only found out early this morning that Qi Yanchen was recording a romance drama!

The assistant shook his head, "The phone is off, and it hasn't been turned on yet! His assistant can't get in touch either."

Ning Wujia took a big mouthful of rice rolls, stared at the screen and squinted his eyes, "A hero is sad for a beauty! It seems that I have to use my grandson's art of war."