Devil characters can't be collapsed

He Lin is actually not an impatient person.

He always has a clear purpose and has a clear direction in everything he does.

Maybe it's because it's been clear for too long, maybe it's because he follows the rules every time, so that he wants to be impulsive once.

Just like when he stepped into that narrow and dark bar many years ago, the crazy, noisy, and free atmosphere is fascinating, like a drop of colored ink painted on a white paper, his stereotyped life is suddenly embellished. color.

Or maybe not because of these.

It's just because the sea in Nanbin is very beautiful, the sound of the waves is very pleasant, and the stars at the end of the sky are so dazzling that you can't tell the beginning and end of it, just like what Yu Zhuo said when he was lying on the beach today.

Yu Zhuo didn't step back, he didn't even move, his ears were still very red, but he was uncharacteristically quiet.

They are all very sober now.

There was ten seconds of silence.

"Have you calmed down yet?"

Yu Zhuo took a step back slowly, the tips of his ears were burning hot, but his voice cooled down, "I'm talking for nothing today."

"No." He Lin didn't want to hear him comment on today, "I—"

"No need to explain." Yu Zhuo stopped him, "I'll pretend this didn't happen."

He Lin didn't speak.

His pupils were as dark as the night, only a few wisps of moonlight and silver light outlined Yu Zhuo's appearance.

Perhaps because he realized that what he said just now was too hurtful, Yu Juxin softened a little.

Yu Zhuo sighed, "Let's go."

He Lin is different.

Yu Zhuo often has this indescribable feeling.

In fact, He Lin was also among the "predecessors", but he didn't want to confuse He Lin with others.

Even though Yu Zhuo was outside the upper circles of Yancheng, he still heard a lot about He Lin's deeds from other people.

When he was chatting with Li Chengrui a long time ago, he mentioned He Lin inadvertently.

"A person may have to live to be the only son of the He family to be considered successful," Li Chengrui said. "His resume is too scary. He has been excellent since he was a child, and other people's children probably look like this... Of course, the most important thing to be a man is Be happy, He Lin is not the same kind of person as us."

Yu Zhuo smiled and let it go, and never thought that he would have an intersection with this kind of person.

At that time, he and Li Chengrui felt the same way, they were not the same kind of people as He Lin.

The sky full of stars and the sound of the boundless waves were left behind by them, and they walked back silently all the way.

When he was about to reach the entrance of the villa, He Lin suddenly grabbed Yu Zhuo's wrist and stopped.

"...What?" Yu Zhuo was a little nervous, for fear that He Lin's words would be surprising.

"Don't pretend it didn't happen." He Lin's tone was commanding, helpless and exhausted, "I can wait."

Yu Zhuo was about to say something, but before he could open his mouth, he felt that the hand on his wrist was a little heavier.

"But if you forget," He Lin threatened coldly, "I'll review it for you again."

After a long time, Yu Zhuo mumbled back a word in a low voice.

"...I'm not so forgetful."

Last night seemed no different to anyone else.

However, for He Lin and Yu Zhuo, it seemed that some earth-shaking changes had taken place.

They haven't talked all night since they got back from the beach, and since waking up this morning, they haven't exchanged anything other than necessary conversations.

When they came to the recording site, both Yu Zhuo and He Lin hadn't slept well all night, and when they got up, there was still a faint circle of black and white around their eyes.

"Oh, what's wrong with you guys?" Seeing the dark circles under their eyes, Qin Chusheng exclaimed, "Did you not sleep well yesterday?"

Yu Zhuo smiled, "Maybe it's a bit of a confession."

"Have you quarreled?" Lin Weijing has extraordinary sensitivity in this regard, "Why do I feel that the atmosphere between you two was not right before?"

Yu Zhuo answered vaguely, "No."

Seeing him say that, Lin Weijing only thought it was his own illusion.After all, He Lin always looked cold and indifferent all day long, but today he just seemed a little colder than usual, but there was not much difference in fact.

No one bothered with this problem anymore, and soon a new round of recording began.

Before the second round of evidence collection, the program team gave them some time to observe the crime scene, the place where the gates were installed, and Jiang Fuhao's room.

The place where the switch was placed was just a small corner. They took a look at the switch, and those who had home experience basically knew what caused the trip.

"The neutral and ground wires are reversed."

Someone deliberately reversed the neutral wire and the ground wire. In this way, if another electrical appliance is plugged in, it will cause a short circuit, and the switch will automatically trip for protection.

A simple and simple idea appeared in their minds - they needed to find such a person who left the seat on the night Jiang Fuhao was killed, went to plug in the electricity, and deliberately tripped the switch.

This person may not be the murderer, but this incident is also inseparable from him.

So they began to compare the activities of everyone on the night Jiang Fuhao was killed.

That night, Mrs. Chi said that she was tired and went back to her room.Gu Xun and Jiang Qi never showed up.The lover said he was going to help them get a drink.Qin Qianjin left the meeting angrily, followed by Secretary Jia.

Everyone left their seats before Fuhao Jiang was killed, or never showed up.

"How about this, each of us has a script, let's see who is the most suspicious about the plot after the couple leave the meeting."

The plot after leaving the show is the plot from the personal perspective, and the performance is also for the audience in front of the TV. The fragments from the personal perspective will be shot separately, and then edited into the feature film, and shown to the audience when the show is broadcast.

Others have no way of knowing what happens from the perspective of others.Unless the parties themselves say so.

This time the exchange started from left to right, starting with Chi Zihao.

"Hmm..." Chi Zihao recalled his script, "I said I was tired, and then I went back to my room. Reporter Guan also came later, and she can prove that I didn't go out to touch the switch."

【I feel very tired. I don't know why I married a man like Jiang Fuhao. I regret it a lot. A thought slowly emerged in my heart...】

【I was about to go back to my room when Reporter Guan followed me...】

Guan Siyuan nodded, "He didn't lie, that's how my script was written."

【Seeing Mrs. Chi leaving, I hurriedly followed and wanted to share with her the photos I took today】

"For me," Qin Chusheng frowned, "I was going back to my room... but Secretary Jia stopped me halfway, and we talked for a while at the door of the room."

"Qin Qianjin was in a bad mood, so I went to comfort her. She can also prove that I didn't pull the switch." Jia Zhiyang said.

"I went back to my room when I was full..." Lin Weijing was a little flustered when he found that he had no witnesses at all, and added, "My suspicion should be quite small, right? I think I am a person who wants revenge but has no power. Generally speaking, eat, sleep, sleep and eat when you are full..."

Then it was Gu Xun and Jiang Qi's turn.

Gu Xun and Jiang Qi never showed up during the meeting, which inevitably aroused suspicion.

"What are you two doing?"

"Jiang Qi and I played the piano together." Yu Zhuo pondered for a few seconds, "If I'm not wrong, everyone's script should have described the sound of the piano."

What Yu Zhuo said was good.

Except for Yu Zhuo and He Lin, all of them have this sentence in their scripts:

[The surrounding environment suddenly became dark, I heard some noises, and then, I don’t know where the sound of the piano came out, I couldn’t tell what the song was, I just felt that the rhythm was fast...]

"My script also mentions the sound of the piano, but..." Lin Weijing paused, "It said in my script that the piano sound was off for a while?"

Lin Weijing's role in the script is a music teacher, so he is naturally more sensitive about music than others.

[The surrounding environment suddenly became dark, I heard some noises, and then, I don't know where the sound of the piano came from, and it didn't take long for the piano sound to stop. 】

[The piano sounded again...it was still the song just now. 】

[A few sounds are obviously wrong, it doesn't sound like Jiang Qi's performance, he has already practiced Xiao 27 very well. 】

When the others heard Lin Weijing's words, they suddenly turned their eyes to Yu Zhuo.

"Yeah." Yu Zhuo shrugged, "Of course it will be strange if the switch is tripped. Jiang Qi is blind, so I can only go and see what happened."

He Linying said: "Yes. He said he went to check the switch."

[Gu Xun stopped playing the piano, I felt a little curious, and asked him what was wrong, he replied, "It's tripped, I'll go out and have a look. You wait for me here."]

[I waited for a while, but Gu Xun never came back, so I was a little worried.Going outside, suddenly heard the sound of the piano again. 】

[It's Gu Xun who's back. 】

In other words, they left the piano room after tripping.

The last speaker was Song Baizhou.

"You heard it too yesterday," Song Baizhou spread his hands, "I said I'm going to get something to drink."

Yu Zhuo frowned: "After taking it."

"Then it tripped." Song Baizhou said.

In this game, only the murderer can lie, and everyone else can only hide.

In other words, only one person out of eight can lie.

So basically a couple can be ruled out, such as Secretary Jia and Qin Qianjin, Gu Xun and Jiang Qi, Reporter Guan and Madam Chi.

During the period between departure and tripping, the only people without an alibi are lovers and tutors.

"It was the lover who pulled the switch." He Lin said firmly.

"...I think so too." Chi Zihao said, "You just get a drink, how long will it take?"

"Jiang Fuhao is a picky person..." Song Baizhou tried to defend himself, "It's normal to be picky for a long time."

However, even Lin Weijing shook his head: "No, that's not right. It's also possible that you didn't go to get a drink at all. What you said was 'I said I'm going to get a drink', which really isn't a lie...Of course, it's also possible that you It's the murderer, you can lie."

Lin Weijing's words accidentally pushed Song Baizhou into a dilemma. What he said was more like, if he is the murderer, he will continue to make up, if he is not the murderer, it is better to tell the truth.

"Okay." When they got to this point, Song Baizhou had to show his cards, "It was indeed me who pulled the switch. Everyone present had a motive to kill, and of course I also had a motive to kill him—isn't it surprising that I want to kill him? I just pulled the switch. I haven't had time to do the rest. It doesn't mean I'm a murderer."

Everyone fell silent.

Indeed, even if the lover pulls the switch, it cannot be [-]% sure that the lover is the murderer.

"Now we can search Fuhao Jiang's room." The director said again.

So they came to Jiang Fuhao's room again.

Jiang Fuhao's room is the most luxurious room on the cruise ship. The furnishings inside are either rich or expensive, even an ordinary nail exudes a luxurious atmosphere.

I don't know if it is the eccentricity of the rich, the doors and windows in the room are closed, and they have never been opened.

"Is the program group so poor?" Lin Weijing wrinkled his nose, "Couldn't it be better to get some wind?"

"Maybe it's a rich man's strange hobby?" Qin Chusheng said, "Maybe it's because he's afraid of being peeped by others? So it must be locked up tightly."

As if to verify Qin Chusheng's conjecture, Chi Zihao found a piece of paper on the small table next to him, which read

A group of them came in in a mighty manner, not even missing the toilet, and carefully observed every place.

Lin Weijing's focus is different from others, he is purely admiring the rich people's interior decoration.

"This fragrance, from the inside to the outside, reveals a smell of RMB."

"Look at this table! This intricate pattern! This exquisite carving!"

"I want to take back what I said earlier that the program team is poor..."

As soon as the words fell, the staff next to him reminded him in a low voice: "Don't forget that we rented this boat, handle it with care."

Lin Weijing withdrew her hand embarrassingly, but was soon attracted by other things.

"Tsk tsk, what is this? Electric mosquito coils?"

"Isn't this at sea? There are also mosquitoes at sea?"

Lin Weijing may have finally discovered the similarities between rich people and poor people like himself, so he could not help squatting down curiously to look at it, and moved his nose to sniff twice.

"Cough cough! What kind of smell is this..." Lin Weijing was a little ecstasy stimulated by the smell. He stretched out his hand and rubbed his nose, and couldn't help complaining, "I'm sorry, I still feel that the program team is poor, can't I buy an air freshener? .”

Yu Zhuo also noticed the electric mosquito repellent liquid plugged into the socket, so he also squatted down and smelled the electric mosquito repellent liquid.

I don't know if the program group is poor or something. The smell of this electric mosquito repellent liquid is extremely inferior, a bit like the smell of sewers.

After roughly turning around in the room, Yu Zhuo went to the bathroom again.

The bathroom in Jiang Fuhao's room is also the largest among all the rooms. There are all kinds of facilities in it. There is also a wine rack next to the bathtub, so you can have a drink while taking a bath.

Yu Zhuo circled around, and finally stopped his gaze on the disinfectant in the corner.

He Lin didn't know when he came to his side, he didn't even need Yu Zhuo to start, he himself very tacitly said what Yu Zhuo was thinking.

"Replace electric mosquito coils with disinfectant. After plugging in, the disinfectant evaporates quickly and produces chlorine-gas."

"A reaction to chlorine-gas poisoning, with a cough."

——Jiang Fuhao was coughing all the time before he died!

Of course, it is impossible for the program group to put real chlorine gas here. It is a harmless gas, but it smells bad. This is most likely a reminder from the program group.

Does this mean that Jiang Fuhao was poisoned by chlorine gas before his death?

Secretary Jia bought everything on the cruise ship by himself.

Even these trivial things go through Secretary Jia's hands.

What's more, Secretary Jia's purchase records included the item of disinfectant.

At this moment, the broadcast sounded: "Now everyone can search other people's rooms. This time it will take a little longer than last time. Please be more careful."

There was not enough time to search for evidence last time, and the time was only enough for everyone to search one room, so it is inevitable that there will be places that were not found.

This time, the program team gave 10 more minutes to give everyone more time to search other people's rooms.

Yu Zhuo went straight to his wife's room this time, wanting to see what else he could gain.

It was Jia Zhiyang who searched Madam's room last round, and what he found was an insurance policy, on which Madam's name was written.Jia Zhiyang's discovery can only prove that the wife had a motive for the murder, but it cannot prove that the wife is the murderer.

Yu Zhuo went around Madam's room, trying to find something different.

Madam didn't know if it was because she was getting old, and it was difficult to fall asleep, so she had the habit of taking sleeping pills. Yu Zhuo thought about it, and picked up the sleeping pill bottle in the drawer to look at it.He shook the medicine bottle twice, and there were only two muffled sounds - a bottle full of pills shouldn't make such a sound.

Yu Zhuo unscrewed the sleeping pill bottle, and there were some sleeping pills lying quietly inside. He poured out those medicines and found something else inside.

It was a bag of medicinal powder in a ziplock bag, hidden at the bottom of the medicine bottle, covered by sleeping pills.

The program team labeled this bag of powder as "poison" quite carelessly.

"..."

Yu Zhuo silently put the bag back in place.

In other words, Mrs. Chi did have murderous intentions, but she didn't know whether the poison was put down by Jiang Fuhao.

Coming out of his wife's room, Yu Zhuo came to Secretary Jia's room again.

According to what Chi Zihao found that day, it can be known that Secretary Jia's shopping list is so detailed that even small things like toiletries have to go through his hands.

However, Secretary Jia is the secretary of the richest man after all, how could he have to handle such a small matter by himself?

Yu Zhuo couldn't help being a little skeptical.

He walked around to the corner, and there were a few electric mosquito coils inserted in the corner, and the liquid inside seemed to have evaporated almost.

Electric mosquito repellent liquid seems to be standard in every room, and Secretary Jia also has it in his own room.

Yu Zhuo leaned down slightly and sniffed.

It is a very common smell of electric mosquito repellent liquid.

He recalled that when he and Lin Weijing smelled the electric mosquito repellent when they first entered the rich man's room, the smell was not the same as this one.

——Jiang Fuhao had been coughing before his death.

What is certain is that Secretary Jia must have replaced the electric mosquito repellent in Jiang Fuhao's room with disinfectant, and closed the windows and doors tightly for him.

Jiang Fuhao may have had mild chlorine gas poisoning, but he did not necessarily die from chlorine gas poisoning.

Of course, coughing is not necessarily caused by chlorine-gas poisoning...

Coming out of Secretary Jia's room, Yu Zhuo met He Lin.

They looked at each other and said nothing.

But when He Lin saw him, he followed him without saying a word.

Yu Zhuo walked into Jiang Qi's room again.

Jiang Qi's room still had those things, scattered music scores, books in Braille.

The score on the top was still Chopin's "Torrent", and Yu Zhuo casually flipped through it.

There were eight guests on the show, and half of them knew music. Lin Weijing and Jia Zhiyang both debuted as trainees and had never studied classical music. Only Yu Zhuo and He Lin could communicate on this topic.

He Lin suddenly said, "This song is not difficult."

"I found it quite difficult when I was learning." Yu Zhuo said casually.

Yu Zhuo’s family hired a piano teacher for him when he was a child, and he will never forget the fear of being dominated by Xiao Lian’s 27 pieces, especially this piece "Torrent", which made his hands break when he played it.

"Gu Xun always makes mistakes at the beginning." He Linyi said pointedly.

"Yes, so don't make a mistake at the beginning." While flipping the music score, the piece of paper "covering Achilles' heel with divine water" slipped out again. Yu Zhuo glanced at it and continued, " But you probably won't."

In his few impressions of He Lin, He Lin should stand at the top, where the radiance shines, and the crowd looks up to him.

Instead of this—

"You don't know how much you will suffer!"

Yu Hongde's words came out inappropriately again.

"Are you angry?" He Lin asked abruptly, "That day."

Yu Zhuo turned to look at him, and there was a camera next to him, thanks to He Lin who dared to speak.

Children are really rebellious.

Yu Zhuo felt that he had underestimated He Lin before.

Nevertheless, Yu Zhuo answered his question.

"……No."

Yu Zhuo wanted to sigh but didn't, he just said, "Why am I angry with you?"

After this round of evidence gathering, they conducted a new round of communication.

"Yesterday, I don't know if you have noticed that Jiang Fuhao had been coughing before he died. I have a guess," Yu Zhuo said, "The body of the deceased given by the program team is a doll, and we can only see the knife wound on it. , so we deduce without hesitation that Jiang Fuhao was killed by a knife. But if it was poisoned—it cannot be seen.”

This is an idea that no one has ever thought of.

They all preconceived that Jiang Fuhao was killed by a knife, but no one thought about it, what if Jiang Fuhao was not killed by a knife?

For all the questions they explored before, the program team set up many traps and confusions, except for the cause of Jiang Fuhao's death, the program team simply poked two holes in the doll.

What if Jiang Fuhao had been poisoned before he was stabbed, and the two stab wounds were just a cover-up?

The task of this game is for ordinary players to find the murderer, and the murderer is free from suspicion. Who is the murderer is naturally calculated according to which is the fatal factor of the deceased.

Song Baizhou was the one who pulled the switch, so he was very suspicious. Yu Zhuo's words now gave him a chance to get rid of the suspicion.So he also chimed in and said, "It is indeed very possible—one of the symptoms of chlorine-gas poisoning is coughing. I remember Jiang Fuhao was coughing all the time before his death."

"This at most means that he had mild chlorine gas poisoning before his death." He Lin glanced at Song Baizhou coldly, "If he had severe chlorine gas poisoning, he wouldn't be able to finish his meal at all."

Song Baizhou's idea was completely overturned, so he could only say: "Okay. You are right."

"I found the poison in Mrs. Chi's room." Yu Zhuo said, "One detail is that after the trip, Jiang Fuhao took a sip of water, then started coughing, and then he died."

"Idol, what do you mean—" Lin Weijing thought of a possibility, "Madam put poison into the water...?"

This conjecture is chilling.

"Let's end here today," said the director.

Immediately afterwards, the director said another digression: "The content of our first issue will be broadcast on Jinjiang Video soon. At that time, everyone can post a Weibo to promote it."

The content of this script in "High Energy Ahead" is divided into two phases. The content so far is the previous phase, which will be broadcast soon after editing.

Once this program was broadcast, the ratings were extremely high, attracting many viewers and fans, many of whom were Lin Yuan Xianyu's CP fans.

Yu Zhuo and He Lin are a couple in the script of the show. This discovery will undoubtedly arouse the excitement of CP fans.

@今日更新一万ye: I suspect that the program group has mixed in with CP fans...! ! ! ! !I'm tired, I'm really tired, the cabinet door really can't be blocked

@好善力: To tell you the truth, I started exercising last month, lifting barbells for two hours a day to exercise my arm strength, in order to help them block the cabinet door

@前天yesterday Today: Ah sisters, what made us meet at the gym?Is it love?Is it the responsibility?No, it's the crumbling cupboard door calling me

@都给了了: I am different, I will kick open this cabinet door for you! ! !Listen to me, listen to me, and immediately announce the marriage, understand?

@我Just want to say: It is suggested to change the name of the program, "Linyuan Xianyu's Marriage Daily", thank you

@求不养肥呼呵吧: No, this is not the program's arrangement, it's God's will! ! !

After the first episode was broadcast, all the guests also forwarded the promotion one after another.

In the evening, Guan Siyuan and Qin Chusheng checked Weibo in the room together.

After Guan Siyuan reposted the promotional video posted by the program's official blog, he casually checked some beauty reviews in boredom, and suddenly heard Qin Chusheng laughing beside him.

"Xiao Qin, what are you looking at? So happy?" Guan Siyuan asked curiously.

"Sister Guan! I sincerely invite you to eat our fish scale CP!" Qin Chusheng's face was full of excitement, and she raised her phone, "Ahhh, it's so real."

Guan Siyuan didn't understand the term, and asked with a question mark on his face: "Hmm? What? Fish scales?"

"That's right, Yu Zhuo, and He Lin," Qin Chusheng smiled shyly, "The CP of the two of them."

Guan Siyuan has actually heard of these two CPs, but he has always felt that they are very friendly. Apart from their managers, these two have no intersection, and their personalities are not very compatible.

"But what kind of sugar can this pair have?" Guan Siyuan said doubtfully, "The two of them don't feel like a match. I think the previous Chiyu CP is complementary, but the two of them don't feel it at all!"

Qin Chusheng was not happy to hear her say that, turned over and got out of bed, and climbed onto Guan Siyuan's bed.

"That's because you haven't read my CP's food!"

A few days into the show, Qin Chusheng is no longer the stiff look he had at the beginning, and he is very wild when talking about CP.

She forcefully opened her treasured food and put it in front of Guan Siyuan, "Taste it."

What Qin Chusheng showed her was the most popular among the fish-scale CPs.

@鱼系是真实: I’m stupid, Linyuan Xianyu next door is too fierce, compared to our fish scales, it’s so cold... I can’t stand it, I cut my own leg meat, let everyone see the official smile [picture][picture][ picture]

Attached are some cartoons drawn by the blogger himself. The blogger seems to be from a top academy of fine arts, with superb drawing skills and excellent style of painting, and she has both literary and painting skills. Click on her homepage, and there are also articles written by her.

Guan Siyuan feels that she is actually very particular about eating CP, but after seeing the food produced by this blogger, she couldn't help it anymore.

"Ah, what kind of fairy is this!"

Qin Chusheng hastily covered Guan Siyuan's mouth with his little hand, "Sister Guan, keep your voice down, they are next door..."

They must not be discovered by the parties involved in these flirty things.

"Mmmmm..." Guan Siyuan nodded desperately.

Only then did Qin Chusheng let go.

After regaining his freedom, Guan Siyuan couldn't help but said, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo L L L l L L L L L I really like it.

Qin Chusheng held back his laughter and nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

As the saying goes, the master leads the door to practice in person. Qin Chusheng recommended such a CP to Guan Siyuan, but he didn't expect Guan Siyuan to fall into it so soon, and he was enjoying himself in bed alone.

The number of Yulin Chaochao is already quite impressive, and given time, there will be a chance to squeeze into the top ten CP list, and the future is boundless at first sight.

Guan Siyuan felt that his glorious moment of playing CP was coming.In the past, she used to eat CP by herself, but now she has more sisters together, and the BE rate is greatly reduced!As the saying goes, even a fool who thinks a thousand times has something to gain. She, Guan Siyuan, has taken CP so many times, and it is impossible to be wrong again, let alone Qin Chusheng who is with her.

Guan Siyuan happily rolled on the bed, took out her mobile phone and clicked on her little sister group:

[Sisters! ! !Hurry up and invest in Yulin CP! ! ! 】

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! ! ! 】

It took a long time for Guan Siyuan's little sisters to show up:

[?Who and who]

[New little fresh meat? 】

【Why haven't I heard of this kind of CP recently】

Guan Siyuan, a new fan of Yulin CP, was very excited to give them science popularization, and typed a long series of words: Let me tell you, Yulin is so real!I'm on this show right now and they even live together!Ahhhhhh this is more than pond fish! !

[I understand the truth, but why fish scales]

[?Why are you so unconventional, isn’t Lin Yuan envious of Yu Xiang]

[Don't listen to her, everyone, let's talk about Linyuan Xianyu, woo woo woo, it's really true! 】

Seeing that these people were unable to speak, Guan Siyuan couldn't help but sighed and shook his head.

Do you know why your CP will be BE?

That's why.

You, all, stand, oppose,.

As we all know, Yu Zhuo is the CP of Shou, and he will be BE in the end.

What Qin Chusheng said that night, Guan Siyuan felt enlightened after listening to it. This time she learned from the pain, and took Yu Zhuo x other people's new CP, and suddenly felt that the road to CP was full of brilliance, and the road ahead was bright, as if tomorrow her CP would be able to Get married with wine.

Even before falling asleep, Guan Siyuan recited her new catchphrase under the quilt——

"The fish scales are real!"

After the show was broadcast, apart from the carnival of CP fans, there were other voices on the Internet.

@昨天去医院: I don’t know what to say but my brother is handsome and it’s over!

@我很惊惊说了to the doctor: Wait, is the program group doing a show operation or something, why are Yu Zhuo and my family Linlin a couple in the script? ?Forcibly fry CP? ?

@我精甜伤痛: Is there anything to stir up, I just clarified some time ago...Impossible, I think it’s just a coincidence, it just happens to be a couple or something

@And the right side is more painful than the left side: I don’t need to identify my CP fan, I laughed so hard, is there anything to speculate about being a couple in the script of this show?Does the script arrange for a kiss or a bed?Do you have the nerve to say that you didn't even get on the bed? ? ?

@医生 told me kindly: Can you avoid suspicion? ?Don't talk to me about coincidences.The last clarification has been on the hot search for so long, anyone who has surfed the Internet knows that Linyuan Xianyu is fake, right? ? ?The program group Caveman? ? ?

@this is the appendix: . . .Why don't you watch the show well? I don't know what you guys are arguing about.

@很味味啊hahahaha: This...are you thinking a little too much? ? ?Isn't it just a couple in a script...

When Wang Chaowei saw these remarks on the Internet, the familiar headache came to his temples again.

I thought that staying away from the two artists in his family would end the headache, but I didn't expect to come over to clean up the mess for them in the end.

In fact, as a director, Tan Mingjie thought very simply, and he never thought of avoiding suspicion.

In the scripts of the two episodes that Yu Zhuo Helin participated in, there happened to be two roles related to classical music. He heard Xu Xizhe talk about their musical accomplishments, and immediately thought of giving these two roles to them.

"I really didn't think too much about it." Tan Mingjie said, "This is a random distribution. If you need to avoid suspicion, you should have said it earlier."

Tan Mingjie became friends with Xu Xizhe largely because of his casual personality. Xu Xizhe has a lot of eccentricities, so Tan Mingjie can bear it all without taking it seriously.

"Say it sooner—" Wang Chaowei seemed to think of something suddenly, he shook his head, "Forget it, it's useless to say it earlier."

What Wang Chaowei knew was what was shown on TV, so he didn't know what conflicts happened between his two artists. He only felt that He Lin should be very satisfied with this arrangement.

"Don't worry about it." Wang Chaowei was obsessed with He Lin. He thought in his heart that the dream of CP fans might soon come true.

At the same time, Yu Zhuo also forwarded the promotional Weibo posted by the official blog in the room.

After reposting, he swipe up twice casually, and then swipe to the short composition about his new album reposted by He Lin.

It was someone in his followers who forwarded it from He Lin, and then this Weibo kept appearing on his homepage.

Yu Zhuo's Weibo is used to grow grass. It doesn't do business often, and not many people follow it. Sometimes the Weibo posted by others last week can stay on his homepage for a long time.

He couldn't help but start thinking.

——When did He Lin start?

Yu Zhuo carefully recalled those three months.

In fact, nothing special happened, at least not so special that He Lin could have such an idea.

When he first met He Lin, it had been a few years since he quit the entertainment industry.

At this time, He Lin had already gained a firm foothold in the industry. The name of this cold-tempered and powerful singer spread all over the streets, and even Yu Zhuo, who was too lazy to follow the industry's dynamics, received some news.

When He Lin first came out, there were still people who liked to compare Yu Zhuo and He Lin, comparing their fame, their status, and their music styles. Some reporters even directly threw these questions in front of He Lin and asked He Lin himself, his views on Yu Zhuo.

At that time, He Lin's answer was that he liked Yu Zhuo's song very much. This answer was ambiguous and sounded like a formula.

When others talked about He Lin, Yu Zhuo didn't take it seriously. There is no relationship between them, and there will be no intersection in the future.

However, even Yu Zhuo himself didn't expect that they really had an intersection.

The intersection started in Yu Zhuo's newly discovered bar. The environment was very noisy, with messy lights, dancing crowds, and all kinds of wild rock and roll.

He walked in and asked for a glass of wine casually.

This bar was noisier than the one he used to go to. Li Chengrui and Dong Yueze didn't like this kind of overly noisy bar, so he could only come alone.

In fact, he chose this place because it looks more like the bar where he sang many years ago.

Narrow, noisy, as if you can meet a relationship just around the corner.

Yu Zhuo sat lazily in front of the bar, looking around chatteringly.

Then he noticed a thick gray book on the bar.

"You guys—" Yu Zhuo stopped the car in time, and swallowed the word "broken" that he almost blurted out, "What's the point of having a suggestion book in your bar?"

The bar where Yu Zhuo sang many years ago has almost collapsed, and it is a model of the failure of this "suggestion book".

I didn't expect to meet an operator with the same business philosophy as the boss back then.

"Ah," the bartender in front of the bar is new, and glanced at the notebook on the table, "It seems to be the boss's opinion? Well, no one wrote it at all, so I put it here to collect ashes."

"It's very pitiful." Anyway, he was idle and bored, so Yu Zhuo simply picked up the pen lazily, ready to write a few sentences on it.

Yu Zhuo took up writing: My opinion is not to put the suggestion book, it is easy to close down, and it is easy to provoke children who talk too much.

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