Fast time travel: The host takes his life and frantically teases and criticizes the villain

That night, the Jokhang Temple was bustling with people.

Today is the Tibetan Lantern Festival, and the music of Dharma horns, Dharma snails, and golden suonas hovers over the Jokhang Temple.

Inside and outside the Jokhang Temple, a variety of butter lamps are lit, and there will be more in a while.

Each of the six guests held a butter lamp in their hands. In front of the camera, their faces illuminated by the fire were extraordinarily soft.

People prayed for each other, and under the night, little sparks converged into a galaxy, and a sense of holiness spread from the bottom of their hearts, and then spread to the whole of Tibet.

Tibet this night is sacred and peaceful, but also full of fireworks and excitement.

Cheng Yan looked at the shining butter lamps around him, and the picture in front of him suddenly overlapped with that of a thousand years ago.

In December at that time, there was continuous snow, but the snow stopped at the Lantern Festival night, as if it stopped specially for the Lantern Festival.

Cheng Yan, Fu Xu and the local residents wore thick winter clothes and stood in front of the Jokhang Temple on the snow, also holding a butter lamp.

It was cold and windy, but none of the lights went out.

Suddenly, the front of the square became noisy.

Cheng Yan came back to his senses, it turned out that people started to look for the best place to put the lights after their prayers ended.

"Cheng Yan, let's go over there."

Yu Zhou took Cheng Yan's hand and walked aside.

Cheng Yan let Yu Zhou lead him through the crowd. Thanks to their height, they could easily see where the lights were least.

Yu Zhou searched for a good location, and was about to bend down to put the lamp on, but someone beat him one step ahead.

Yu Zhou paused in his bent posture, then slowly straightened up.

"Hey, do you want to put it here too? But now I can only put one more, sorry."

Standing beside the two, Xia Quan seemed a little surprised. Although he was sorry, there was no apology in his eyes.

In fact, it can be placed, but Tibetans believe that odd numbers are auspicious, so each row and column of butter lamps is an odd number.

Originally, the butter lamps in this row were in odd numbers, but Yu Zhou and the others happened to be in odd numbers when they put them on.

But now there is one more Xiaquan.

Yu Zhou felt unlucky when he saw him, and he would not let his lamp touch this person.

"Mr. Xia's appearance is really timely." Yu Zhou said with a half-smile.

Whenever it was a second late, he put it up.

Xia Quan felt a little embarrassed, "Then I'll pick it up."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was about to bend down, but he didn't notice Cheng Yan's fingers moved.

"Snapped."

The butter lamp that Xia Quan had just placed fell down without warning.

Xia Quan's bending posture froze, and his hand was still a little away from the butter lamp, so it was impossible for him to knock it down.

From an angle invisible to the camera, Xia Quan's face was dark and ugly.

Embarrass him even with a light?

Yu Zhou laughed suddenly, "It seems that I was too anxious."

His tone did not conceal his dislike for Xia Quan at all. Anyway, the grievances between the two are well known on the Internet, so there is no need to pretend to be good people.

"Mr. Xia put down the lamp, there's no reason to pick it up again, we just go somewhere else." After Cheng Yan finished speaking, he took Yu Zhou away.

The two chose a place thousands of miles away from Xiaquan to set up the lamp.

Xia Quan looked at the camera following him from the corner of his eye, quickly collected his emotions, and adjusted his lights leisurely.

Soon someone found that there was a missing one here and it became an odd number, so they came to make up for it.

But when he saw Xia Quan beside him, his expression changed and he hurried away.

Xia Quan clenched and clenched his fist hanging by his side, his face still calm.

Only he himself knew that his heart was roaring like crazy.

"Xia Quan is just staring at our Zhou Zhou, why is he so annoying."

"Take it, Xia Quan always sabotages what other young couples are doing."

"That sister just now recognized Xia Quan, haha, even a passer-by would avoid him, how could she still have the face to be in the entertainment industry?"

"The barriers to entry in the entertainment industry are really low, and bad artists can still appear in front of the camera."

"This opportunity came out of sleep."

"Don't mention him, it's unlucky. It's the first time I watch the Lantern Festival, and I still don't let my master appreciate it."

"..."

The Jokhang Temple continued to be lively until the early morning, when people gradually dispersed.

"Everyone go back to the hotel and rest early. Tomorrow our three-day, two-night trip to Lhasa will end." said the director.

Lu Yingying: "It's so fast, director, there are still many places to go."

Guan Qian: "Yes, I haven't seen Rizhao Jinshan yet."

Qi Lezhen: "Hahaha, can you get up?"

After joking around for a while, everyone boarded the car back to the hotel.

Today's shooting is over.

It was two in the morning when we got back to the hotel.

As soon as Yu Zhou came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, he saw the man half leaning on his bed.

"So fast?"

Cheng Yan was wearing a pair of pajamas, looking fresh all over.

Yu Zhou was already fast, but he didn't expect that the other party even dried his hair.

Cheng Yan skillfully picked up the towel and wiped his head with seriousness on his brows.

His own hair was hastily dried with internal energy, but he treated Yu Zhou with extreme tenderness.

During this period of time, Cheng Yan wiped Yu Zhou's hair every day, which really allowed him to develop a set of techniques, which made Yu Zhou drowsy from the comfort.

The phone on the other side suddenly turned on and a message popped up.

Yu Zhou managed to pull himself together and clicked on the message.

[The plank road behind the hotel, let's talk. ——Xia Quan]

Yu Zhou raised his eyebrows and showed Cheng Yan his phone.

"Don't care about him." Cheng Yan frowned after just one look.

"I want to see what he wants to do." Yu Zhou turned the phone in a circle in his hand thoughtfully.

"I go with you."

Yu Zhou said with a smile: "If you accompany me, he won't dare to let go."

Cheng Yan still frowned, "Then I'll follow behind, he won't be able to find out."

Yu Zhou's heart warmed up, "Okay."

?

Cheng Yan said that he was following Yu Zhou, but he was actually standing beside him, but no one could see him.

Yu Zhou was wearing a down jacket, hat and Cheng Yan's scarf, and he was tightly wrapped to keep the cold wind away.

The plank road is some distance away from the hotel. There are lights, but there is no monitoring. Below is a cliff tens of meters high. If you want to do something, it is very convenient.

When he arrived, Xia Quan was standing on the edge of the plank road looking into the distance.

He is blind and blind, and he doesn't know what he can see.

Xia Quan turned his head, his eyes flickering, "Here we come."

Yu Zhou stood one meter away from him, and his voice was cold: "What's the matter?"

Xia Quan stared at his face, his voice hoarse: "Li Ting... did you kill him?"

"Who? I don't know him." Yu Zhou cast a glance at him, his tone was as lazy as Cheng Yan's.

Xia Quan's eyes darkened a bit: "It's just the two of us here, don't pretend, did you and Cheng Yan kill it, answer me."

"I told you, I don't know Li Ting. However, we can talk about my affairs with you." Yu Zhou turned around and stared into Xia Quan's eyes.

There was a smile on his lips, "Why do you try to frame me, rob me of resources, block me, and discredit me?"

"Let me answer for you, because you are jealous of me and afraid of me. You want to take away all the glory from me, so that everyone can only see you, and I, Yu Zhou, are just an ant trampled under your feet." .”

"In this way, you can convince yourself that you are good at Yu Zhou, you have a better life at Yu Zhou, you have more of them, everyone likes you, and everyone hates Yu Zhou."

"In this way, you can cover up the crimes you committed. After all, how could such a perfect Xia Quan kill his best friend when he was a child? All this is Yu Zhou's fault. It was Yu Zhou who killed someone, and You just saw it all, and you're not wrong."

"Everything you do is for revenge. You are just taking revenge on this murderer. What is wrong with you?"

Yu Zhou smiled the whole time, his eyes full of indifference and sarcasm.

The steady voice seemed to be telling an unimportant story, but it hurt Xia Quan's heart severely.

The old things were mentioned, which shattered his broken heart to pieces.