The male gods are vying to be my father

Despite Yuezheng's investment, Liang Lexin still maintains his stingy attitude when funds are tight.

He didn't leave much time for the guests to get to know each other.After the entire program team met at the hotel, they immediately finalized the plan to start filming the next morning.

Rong Zhi has no experience in filming reality shows.

The only time he was on variety shows was just to catch two shots, he didn't need to speak, he didn't need to make movements, just sat there and let the camera capture his flourishing beauty in the frame and the work was done.

And the other four MCs who just slipped out of the film academy only had the experience of the first two episodes.

After the follow-up photographer opens the lens.

They started acting awkwardly.

One of the MCs, Luo Xin, knocked on Rong Zhi's door at the request of the program team.

In his left hand he held Screaming Chicken, and in his right he held a mustard water sachet that could burst with a poke.

These are all prepared to be used to trick Rong Zhi.

"Bang bang bang-"

There was a knock on the door.

There was no movement.

"Bang bang bang-"

Still no movement.

Luo Xin looked at the filming director behind him helplessly.

The director winked at him, and was about to open his mouth to say, "Knock again."

The door next to it suddenly opened.

The filming director was scared out of his wits.

Liang Lexin had told him a long time ago that the new investor lived next door.

While the filming director was thinking wildly and his heart was beating wildly, a rather handsome man came out of it.

Luo Xin was also stunned.

The other party looks like a male star.

Oh no, he was much more imposing than ordinary male stars.

Yue Zheng glanced over the group of people: "Want to wake Rong Zhi up?"

"En." Luo Xin nodded nervously.

"You can't wake him up."

Luo Xin immediately looked to the director for help.

Facing Yue Zheng, the director also stammered: "Then, what should I do, how to shoot..."

Yue Zheng picked up the suit jacket on the coat rack beside him, but he didn't put it on, but just put it in his arms.

Then he walked outside Rong Zhi's door, took out his card, swiped it open, and pushed the door——

All in one go.

The people around were already dumbfounded.

Just, that's it?

Yue Zheng walked in.

The others looked at each other and followed in order to shoot.

Thick curtains were drawn in the room, blocking out any light from entering.

The quilt on the bed was arched into a ball.

It doesn't look like a person is sleeping there, but it looks like a ball is lying there.

Videographers are no longer satisfied with shooting with night vision lenses.

He quietly turned on the light.

The bedside lamp came on suddenly.

Only then did everyone see clearly what was on the bed.

The boy pouted and lay on the bed.

The quilt was rolled into a ball and kicked aside.

Maybe it is caused by the high temperature of the air conditioner in this hotel.

What's even more amusing is that the teenager is still pressing the phone under his cheek.

The alarm on the phone was jingling, but because his cheek was blocking it, it could only emit a faint light.

Just enough to illuminate his delicate face, so that people can clearly see his straight nose bridge, slightly parted lips, oh, and those long eyelashes...

The boy showed no signs of waking up.

Luo Xin was hesitating whether to serve the Screaming Chicken or the water bag first.

The man who came out of the next room suddenly dropped the suit jacket in his arms, covered Rong Zhi's face with a crisp and neat movement, then reached out his hand to stop Rong Zhi's waist, and hugged him like this.

"...Huh?" After being tormented like this, Rong Zhi should wake up even if he slept like a pig.

He opened his eyes, before he could speak.

"Ah... scoff!" Rong Zhi sneezed.

A big hand covered the top of his head and rubbed it: "Why don't you cover the quilt?"

Rong Zhi glanced around in a daze, and when he saw the yellow screaming chicken in Luo Xin's hand, he immediately realized that the recording of the show had already started.

Who is that covering his head?

The coat on his body was wide and warm, with a faint smell of cologne.

Clearly belonging to a mature male.

Is it... Yue Zheng?

Rong Zhi remembered that he seemed to be staying in the room next to his own.

Rong Zhi pulled twice, but failed to pull the man's hand off.

"I'm still in my pajamas..." Rong Zhi complained softly.

Or the pajamas of Monokuma.

He is sitting on the bed now, the bear's tail on his buttocks is twitching, it's not too obvious.

"You change, I'll block it for you." The man seemed to bend down, and his deep voice rang in Rong Zhi's ear.

Rong Zhi shrank back instinctively.

Luo Xin was standing by the bed.

The back of Rong Zhi's head hit Luo Xin's belly just like that, and when Luo Xin became nervous, she exerted force with both hands.

Screaming Chicken: "Ah!"

The water bag "Zi" sprayed out, hitting the suit jacket on the branch.

There was a small mark on it quickly.

Luo Xin became even more nervous.

He hurriedly adjusted the water bag, but because of too much force, the water bag sizzled his face.

Luo Xin: "Ah!"

"What's wrong?" Rong Zhi pulled off his coat vigorously, turned around to look.

I saw his partner MC, looking at him blankly, the water on his face was still dripping down, hitting his face just right.

A smell of mustard permeated the air.

Choking, Rong Zhi sneezed again.

Yue Zheng hurriedly raised his hand and put his coat back again, blocking the mustard water, not caring at all that the expensive coat was dripping like someone had pissed on it.

Yue Zheng: "Change quickly."

The filming director was in a hurry, and felt that there was going to be a large-scale embarrassing performance in front of him, so he winked desperately at Luo Xin.

not enough!

No highlights yet!

Luo Xin took the courage to pull down the coat again, and stretched out his hand to pull Rong Zhi's neckline, and asked dryly: "Hahahahaha, are you waiting for me to come and change your clothes?"

Follow the director: "..."

Yue Zheng put one hand on the zipper of the pajamas on the back of Rong Zhi, touched the clothes that were about to change by the bedside with the other hand, and threw it to Rong Zhi, with a deadpan expression: "Pinch off this part, get out."

No one dared to refute.

Luo Xin instinctively felt that she had said something wrong, but she really didn't know what to say to save her, so she could only follow the program crew out of the room.

Luo Xin: "Who is that?"

"The funder who invested in our show." The follow-up director reluctantly asked the cameraman to turn off the camera, and was going to completely follow the plan to get up early and surprise the part.

Luo Xin: "He and Rong Zhi have known each other for a long time?"

"It seems to be..." The director replied dryly, but he didn't dare to continue.

Just knocking on the door, so considerate and intimate.

What will be the relationship?

The director shivered.

Then I thought of the actor Yan who just held a press conference.The director felt even more chilled all over.

Will Actor Yan kill them because they provided Mr. Yue with a hotbed of ambiguity?

It's eight o'clock in the morning Beijing time.

In another distant city, Yan Shihan had already changed into a suit, and was waiting for his agent to pick him up to the airport.

……

Inside the hotel room.

Rong Zhi was carrying the mustard-stained suit jacket in distress: "Mr. Yue, how much is it?"

"No compensation."

Rong Zhi frowned: "That's really great!" After finishing speaking, he pouted his buttocks and happily changed his clothes.

Yue Zheng: "..."

He stared at the ball of bear tail behind Rong Zhi.

Suddenly I felt itchy and wanted to grab it.

The author has something to say: Yue Zheng: Being a father is really worrying.It's better to leave it to Yan Shihan.