In Ren Shaobai's view, the recording of variety shows in the studio is not only boring, but also time-consuming and labor-intensive. In order to pursue the effect during the recording process, the director often calls to stop reshooting. A 1-2 hour program usually takes 7-8 hours. hours to complete.

During the break, Ren Shaobai dug out a string of Tibetan-style bracelets from his pocket, with some confusion on his brows. To be honest, this string of bracelets was too ordinary—it was made of round Buddhist beads made of sandalwood in series. The color is also full, but for a celebrity who can receive expensive gifts at every turn, it is not surprising.

"What are you looking at, so preoccupied?" An Wenxuan patted his shoulder and asked.

"It's nothing," Ren Shaobai was happy, and he came at the right time, so he held it in front of him like a treasure, "The fan just gave me a string of Buddha beads bracelet, Xuanxuan, what do you think, if you like it, I will give it to you !"

An Wenxuan glanced at the chain, which was made of simple brown sandalwood beads, without too many decorations, only a wishful knot at the end, and playfully stuck out his tongue, "No, you keep it for yourself Well, I don't like carrying these things the least."

"Look again, it's actually pretty good..." Ren Shaobai tried his best to sell it.

An Wenxuan took it reluctantly, it's so gray, how could it look good? !

Just as the fortress returned to Ren Shaobai, Lin Che hurriedly waved at them: "Hurry up and get on stage, we'll be here soon!"

"Okay!" Ren Shaobai quickly agreed and ran over.

"Uh..." An Wenxuan sighed, put the bead bracelet back into the hidden pocket inside the costume, and hurried on stage to perform.

When the nearly three-hour program ended and he turned on his phone, Ren Shaobai was startled. There were more than a dozen missed calls from strangers. He was still thinking about the possibility of the number leaking and whether he should go back, and the strange number called again. He came over, walked to the bathroom and picked it up suspiciously.

"Hey, Ren Shaobai, did you give Wenxuan the bracelet?" Zheng Yu asked in a low voice as soon as the connection was made.

"Yes! However, I can't guarantee whether he will wear it or not!" Ren Shaobai replied angrily, "You are very strange, why do you want to give Xuanxuan bracelet? He doesn't like wearing jewelry, and you It's not that I don't know!"

"You don't understand, this is not an ordinary bracelet, it is consecrated and blessed by an eminent monk, it can calm the mind, ward off disasters and evil spirits, prosper wealth and bring good luck!"

"I said, Zheng Yu, when did you start researching this?" Ren Shaobai rolled his eyes and said sarcastically, "I think you should keep these psychic treasures for yourself, why do you have to give them to Xuanxuan? "

"Eh... Didn't Wenxuan fall from the hammock at the previous concert? I was very scared, so when I was doing a show in Tibet, I asked for this bracelet. After all, you are friends, and I am very concerned about you now. Oh!" Zheng Yu stammered and replied, "However, I have good intentions! If you like it, I can give it to you as well. You are also my favorite brother..."

"Okay, I know..." Hearing Zheng Yu's earth-shattering words of friendship, Ren Shaobai's embarrassing cancer was about to reach its terminal stage. In order to prevent him from saying more disgusting things, he quickly agreed and added, " Although he reluctantly accepted it, I can't guarantee whether he will throw it away or not!"

After hanging up the phone, Ren Shaobai smiled helplessly, rushed his hands, and walked out of the bathroom. After a long time, An Wenxuan came out of the bathroom cubicle, put his hand in his pocket, subconsciously clenched the string of ugly Baba's bracelet, but his black eyes, which were always as clear as autumn water, flashed a trace of incomprehensible confusion.

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