The male gods are vying to be my father

The program team of "Youth Onion" held an emergency meeting, and by the time the meeting ended, it was already eleven o'clock in the morning.

Liang Lexin was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, he didn't dare to delay any longer, he hurriedly asked the film directors to communicate with the guests respectively, while he went to find Rong Zhi himself.

Rong Zhi was sitting on the grass outside the hotel, looking down at something.

When Liang Lexin approached, he heard Rong Zhi whispering how many stamens the flower had on the ground.

This is so boring...

"Re-record from lunch later." Liang Lexin said in a low voice: "The content of the show has changed."

"What has changed?" Rong Zhi asked in a low voice, taking his eyes away from the stamen.

Looking up, Liang Lexin saw that his eyes were slightly red, as if he had just cried.

Liang Lexin was shocked.

Could it be... Could it be that this young master is so delicate?Made him cry by re-recording?

"What has become?" Rong Zhi asked again.

Only then did Liang Lexin put his mind away, and said, "We have repositioned the highlights of the guests."

Liang Lexin: "Wen Yuchen's temperament is very gentle, which is very suitable for the personality of the big boy next door. Tang Xiaoyun has a bright temperament and is the tallest one, especially like the wind and cloud school grass in the school. Qin Siyuan is a standard Japanese A beautiful boy with a melancholic temperament. Luo Xin is shy and young, so it is easy to arouse the love and love of female audiences."

"In this issue, we mainly design the game link based on their character design, and fully reflect their character design. In the next issue, we will set up a game link that is completely opposite to their character design, so as to create a contrast..."

"what about me?"

Liang Lexin smiled mischievously: "You...you have a pretty face."

"..."

Liang Lexin followed and sat down next to Rong Zhi: "You don't have to deliberately follow the originality of the program, just play as you like. There are three recording sessions in the afternoon. The theme of the first session is 'Release Childhood', and it will take you to a nearby amusement park Shooting, the amusement park has just contacted. The second link..."

In the middle of Liang Lexin's words, he suddenly felt his collar tighten, and someone grabbed him from behind.

Liang Lexin quickly turned around: "Yue, Yueyue?"

Yue Zheng pointed in another direction.

Liang Lexin rolled in that direction with a wink.

"Is it better now?" Yue Zheng asked standing beside him.

Rong Zhi didn't say anything.

Yue Zheng couldn't bear it any longer, bent down and stretched out his hand, and forced Rong Zhi towards him.Then he met Rong Zhi's red rabbit eyes.

Yue Zheng's heart was instantly pricked by the needle, and he was still out of breath.

"Are you crying?" Yue Zheng moved his lips, trying to make his voice more gentle.

He squatted down beside Rong Zhi, not caring that his suit was stained with grass clippings and dirt.

"No." Rong Zhi shook his head.

He just stared at the stamen too hard just now.

Yue Zheng sighed lowly, raised his hand and gently stroked Rong Zhi's hair: "If you feel sad and unacceptable, it's okay to cry."

This was the first time that Yue Zheng felt that it was normal for a boy to cry.

Rong Zhi shook his head, and shook off Yue Zheng's hand: "I didn't cry."

Yue Zheng looked at him with softer eyes.

Rong Zhi: "???"

"Don't be angry with me, you don't have to believe me, you don't have to treat me as your father. But you have to allow me to take care of you." Yue Zheng's voice was still trying to be soft, but the words he said were more With irresistible force.

Rong Zhi still didn't move.

Yue Zheng had no choice but to take out his mobile phone and make a call to the secretary: "Have you chosen the place to order?"

"Well, then you order the menu first."

"Well, Tiaotou cake, crab shell yellow, sweet and sour short ribs, marinated Duxian, drunk crab, three butter chicken..."

As early as when Yue Zheng said "crab shell yellow", Rong Zhi had already tilted his body and stretched out his ears.

Yue Zheng cast a little corner of his vision, and caught Rong Zhi's appearance in his eyes.

My heart suddenly felt soft.

"En. How many servings?" Yue Zheng turned to look at Rong Zhi while talking on the phone, and asked, "Are you going?"

Rong Zhi pursed his lower lip: "...Go."

Yue Zheng unconsciously brought a smile on his face: "Okay."

He said this word very gently, but Yue Zheng didn't notice it.

After all, in front of the entire program group, Yue Zheng couldn't abduct Rong Zhi and run away privately.

So he simply invited the program team to have dinner together.

The recording just started again, accompanied by the aroma of Shanghai market dishes.

On a large round table, five guests sat in a circle.

Yue Zheng couldn't be in the mirror, so of course he could only sit on another small table temporarily, and the secretary Wang Zhi was sitting opposite him.

Seeing Wang Zhi's vicissitudes of face due to hard work, Yue Zheng felt a little bit loss of appetite.

On the other side, a few big boys who were all in their twenties, picked up the chopsticks, and their movements were as fast as lightning.

Grab food!

Rong Zhi is the prettiest among them, when he keeps silent, everyone thinks he is like an angel who does not descend from the mundane world.

And the four guests at the table thought so too.

Until they found out that among the four drunk crabs in front of them, two were in Rong Zhi's bowl.

Wen Yuchen and Tang Xiaoyun quickly separated the remaining two.

Qin Siyuan was not interested in the drunk crab, and his expression was calm.

Luo Xin was still holding up her chopsticks, unable to recover from such a cruel fact.

Rong Zhi glanced at him and gave him the small one.

Holding the crab, Luo Xin was on the verge of crying.

The eyes that were red from the mustard water in the morning were even redder now.

Yue Zheng has been watching from the side, caught a glimpse of Rong Zhi's movements, and immediately said angrily: "Rong Zhi didn't even share his food with me."

Wang Zhi looked at his boss from head to toe: "Maybe it's because...you don't look too nutritious?"

Yue Zheng cut off the wooden chopsticks in his hand.

And I still feel a little itchy and want to pinch another pair.

At this moment, Liang Lexin answered the phone, and he hurriedly ran out like a gust of wind.

In less than a minute, Liang Lexin pushed the door open again and entered.

But there are people behind him.

Following in front was a tall and straight man, wearing a windbreaker jacket, a mask on his face, and sunglasses.

Despite his disguises, no one could fail to recognize him.

A few guests who were only focused on grabbing food, completely forgot that they were under the camera.

They stood up so quickly that they shook the tablecloth with too much movement, and the dishes collided with each other.

"Yan, Yan Emperor!" They stammered and shouted.

Not to mention a few of their guests.

Even the program team here has never had the opportunity to cooperate with actor Yan before!

I can't even touch the corners of other people's clothes!

Liang Lexin was going crazy.

There are five words dangling in my mind.

——The ratings are about to explode!

Yue Zheng looked at it neither near nor far, and suddenly felt his hands itched even more.