Oolong doesn't even get close to the little ears that grew up with it, but it wraps around Zhuming's feet. When he changes his shoes, he circles around him, walks beside Zhuming, and walks into the living room with him.

Lin Yao looked coldly at his cub who had suddenly changed his temper, and followed behind with a sullen face.

"You don't need to raise the oolong." He stepped over the oolong, leaned on the sofa, raised his hand and threw the small ball on the sofa far away, and the oolong that was originally stuck to candle tea rushed over, "Fix two times a day." Meals, dog walks, baths, waste disposal...do you think I'll let you do these things?"

Zhu Ming looked at the oolong who ran back while biting the ball, and felt that his ability was being questioned by Lin Yao.

He asked unhappily: "Why not? Who do you look down on?"

Lin Yao took the ball from Oolong's mouth, and threw it out again: "I remember someone on a travel reality show who even wanted to hire a housekeeper to clean the house. Can you count on me?"

"Hey, you still watch the variety show I participated in?" Candle Tea sneered.

"The second season of that variety show sent me an invitation, and I watched it for evaluation. Thanks to you, I didn't watch a single episode."

"..."

Candle Tea is a variety show expert. In order to maintain his popularity, he is basically in front of the camera all year round. There are no variety shows that he has not tried.Because of the good relationship with the national host Ren Qingqiu, every time Ren Qingqiu’s show lacks people to support the show, he will find him; Ren Qingqiu’s new variety show two years ago invited him to be an MC, not only the ratings were amazing, but even passers-by They all praised the adaptability of the new host.

Since then, he has completely stamped Candle Tea's title of all-round artist: music producer, singer, actor, host, and almost everything that can be tried in the entertainment industry, he has tried it all, and no matter what his identity is, he has achieved real results.

But Lin Yao is completely different from him. In his impression, apart from BM’s thriving group variety show, and several variety shows during the promotion period of his works, Lin Yao seems to seldom participate in other variety shows, or for a long time. Spend time on the set, or stay at home for a long time.

He originally thought that Lin Yao was not interested, but now that he thinks about it, he might be keeping a dog at home in a hurry.

"I'm just lazy and tired, so I don't want to do it myself. Speaking of which, why don't you ever dry the dog?" He watched Lin Yao happily throw the ball with Oolong, then went to clean up the kennel, and followed curiously, "Listen It’s easy to gain fans by saying this, I remember that before Bai Cai raised a tortoise, some people praised him wildly.”

"Do I lack the fans who want to suck dogs?" Lin Yao rebuilt the oolong exclusive kennel that was brought back from the small ear, and said as he built it, "I don't have any desire to share."

He didn't raise a dog for the sake of showing off the dog, and he didn't want others to pay too much attention to his life, let alone being recognized when Little Ear went out to help him walk the dog one day.

Zhu Ming looked sideways at the minimalist Nordic style of the surrounding homes, and his own home's Chinese-style decoration influenced by the old man seemed to be two extremes. He couldn't help thinking about a post-modern line drawing on the living room wall.

He and Lin Yao are so different, with different hobbies and working methods, but they are very similar in some points of view. With just a simple sentence, he can immediately understand what he means by "no desire to share" .

Standing under the spotlight, they calmly accept the scrutiny from all over the world, but they all hate those prying eyes, whether intentional or unintentional, beyond the rules and secretly.

I thought there was a natural moat and a gap between the two, but I didn't expect a bridge to be built on it.

Just as he was sighing, Jiang Xingpan's phone call came in suddenly.

"Ancestor! If you don't go home at night, where have you been?"

Candle Tea glanced at Lin Yao who was busy, turned around and walked to the living room, leaned on the armrest of the sofa, and asked, "Have you all gone back?"

Jiang Xingpan didn't know that he had been turned into a customer by the boss, so he reported seriously: "I'm all back, a few people who didn't drink drove me to deliver, I haven't left yet, help you clean up the trash, I'll leave when you come back."

Zhu Ming pondered for a moment, and said, "Go home after you pack up, and leave me alone."

"How can I ignore you!" Only then did Jiang Xingpan realize that he was being surrounded by Candle Tea, "Tomorrow is New Year's Eve, don't you always make trouble every festive season! How can I not care?"

"What do you mean by causing trouble? It's obviously something that troubles me during the festive season." Zhu Ming watched the oolong approaching herself gracefully with haughty steps, squatted down unconsciously, and reached out to it, "In the future, I guess Don't live there, lock the door when you leave."

Lin Yao wiped the sweat off his brow after hitting the kennel, and when he got up, he heard the sound of candle tea, and couldn't help but stop in his tracks.

Then I heard Zhu Ming say: "What's wrong with living in Lin Yao's house? I just broke into the opponent's house to obtain first-hand information and fresh revelations. Why did you say that you put yourself in danger?"

The corners of Lin Yao's mouth twitched, thinking, if I were your manager, I would have tied you up at home and wouldn't be allowed to go anywhere.

"Do you fucking think I'll believe you!!!" Jiang Xingpan was exhausted, "You don't tell the truth, do you? Last year you ran away from home and almost scared people to death. You are still so self-willed, right? Want to piss me off?"

Candle Tea put away her playful expression, and said sincerely: "I really didn't lie to you, Panpan, if you don't believe me, you can play the video now, and I will show you the real teacher Lin."

I just wanted to add some credibility to myself, but I didn't expect Jiang Xingpan to send a video request in the next second.

"Where are people!" Jiang Xingpan was so aggressive that he couldn't believe that Zhu Ming had gone to Lin Yao's house. "Which house did you go to when Yan Ling wasn't here? Ren Qingqiu or Bai Si?"

Zhu Ming turned her head: "... Teacher Lin, help me?"

Lin Yao crossed his arms, looked at him with raised eyebrows, and asked with his eyes: How can I help?

Zhu Ming stepped over, grabbed Lin Yao's shoulders, and caught him into the camera: "Did you see it, hope, it's like a fake!"

Lin Yao saw the ugly face of the man on the other side of the camera, and looked at him wanting to cry without tears.He hesitated for a moment, then cleared his throat: "He wants to live here and has been yelling for a month. Don't blame him."

Jiang Xingpan's eyes widened, no, what's the matter with your master attitude?I'm talking to Mr. Zhu, why do you interrupt?

He remembered that when he was still in the hospital, Zhu Ming and Lin Yao had some secret conversations in private, and he felt that it was not something he could intervene, so he suddenly felt embarrassed.

"I didn't say, Mr. Zhu, don't cause trouble for others, okay?" Jiang Xingpan was speechless, so he had to change his mind to persuade Zhuming not to act so recklessly, "Look at just a few days, Mr. Lin Yao How many times have you been on hot searches with you? No matter how fierce the competition is, we won’t affect other people’s reviews and word-of-mouth! What’s the matter with you two living together!”

Before Zhu Ming could speak, Lin Yao took the first step: "Don't worry about me, I made the decision. No matter what happens or rumors, I will bear it myself, and I won't hold you accountable."

Seeing that Jiang Xingpan was choked back, Zhu Ming gave some casual instructions and hung up the call with a snap.

Looking up and looking sideways, seeing Lin Yao staring into his eyes, he greeted him: "I made the proposal, and I am responsible for all consequences. Don't worry, I won't implicate you."

Lin Yao was helpless: "...do you want to be serious about this matter?"

Zhu Ming thought about it for a while, and he and Lin Yao were incompatible when they were opponents, but if the enemy changed to an ally, the combat power would indeed be doubled.

After chatting like this for a long time, it was already past one o'clock in the morning. Lin Yao took Zhuming to the guest room, found a set of pajamas and threw it to him. Seeing that Zhuming was still looking energetic, he went back to the room to wash up.

The guest room also has its own bathroom with brand new toiletries neatly placed inside.After taking a bath, Zhuming stood in front of the mirror, gently stroking her arm.

From the moment he saw Lin Yao on the flyover until now, the value has reached 39% like a leapfrog, and it is the first time he has seen such a rapid life extension process.

He couldn't help being speechless, he should have moved in a long time ago, and he would have asked to live in with a stern face if he knew it earlier.At this rate, wouldn't he be able to fully charge the battery after this year's end?

A great life-continuation plan took shape in her mind, and Zhu Ming, who was quite confident about the future, had a smile on her eyes and buttoned her pajamas one by one.

He is about the same height as Lin Yao, about two or three centimeters apart, but I don't know why Lin Yao's pajamas look a bit loose and not close-fitting on him.

Rolling up the sleeves a few times to the top of the forearm, Zhu Ming took off her shoes and walked around the room. Suddenly, she found a hidden door next to the closet that could be opened. Inside was a remodeled locker, full of sundries.He raised his hand and waved the dust in front of him, and saw a wheelchair and crutches in the storage room.

Before I could take a closer look, there was a knock on the door.

Lin Yao stood outside the door with water dripping from his hair: "Take a good rest, and call me if you feel unwell. The balconies are locked, so don't do any dangerous moves."

"En." Zhu Ming responded without saying anything more, "Go to bed early, good night."

"Good night."

Lin Yao went back to bed, but for Zhu Ming, the sleepless night had just begun.Without the midnight entertainment of his own music room, he lay on his head on the wide bed, staring at the patterns on the dark curtains in a daze.

After about a quarter of an hour of free time, he turned on his phone and scanned the movies he had watched so many times——the first two films of Director Jiang Bai’s Borderland Suspense Trilogy, "Yanqi" and "Snow Ridge".

Every frame is engraved in my mind, and the transitions in the first few seconds are memorized backwards, and every line and even the particle words are engraved in my heart.He watched the two movies at twice the speed for five hours, but he still didn't feel sleepy.

The latest concept film of the third "Safflower" was added to the recommendation list. He clicked on it, and suddenly remembered that the starring role of the third film was Lin Yao.

The concept film is very short, with CG and live-action shooting, but there is no effective information, it is purely the aftermath of the early publicity.

However, there are all kinds of atmospheres, suspense and suspense, novelty and novelty, so he can't wait to ask Lin Yao now, when will your movie be released!

The eye addiction is not enough, and the Zhuming ghost accidentally entered a TV series broadcast by Lin Yao last year.

I didn't expect...it's so fragrant, it's dawn as soon as I watch the drama.

In the end, I couldn't hold on anymore and lost consciousness at 06:30.

Early in the morning on New Year's Eve, Lin Yao got up and made breakfast, and wanted to ask Candle Tea to have it together.

Pushing open the crack of the door, I heard something playing on the mobile phone, and the person on the bed was wrapped in the quilt and fell asleep.

Did he sleep with the lights on?Lin Yao raised his hand to turn off the light, walked in lightly, picked up the quilt that Zhu Ming had dragged on the floor, and reached out to help him turn off the sound.

As soon as he took the phone over, he saw his face on the screen.

"..."

Lin Yao felt a little uncomfortable.

Is this man hypnotized by his drama?How bad is his acting in his eyes?

So he silently left the guest bedroom, returned to the dining table, and poured half of the breakfast on the table.

The author has something to say: Candle Tea: Where is Lao Tzu's love earlier? !

Lin Yao: Feed the dog.

Oolong: Today is still a day when my dad is overwhelmed by the damn desire to win and lose.

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Ah, speaking of which, my brain has jumped the queue, so I changed the post to another one!

The next article I want to write is about the fantasy entertainment industry! "Absolute People Design [Entertainment Circle]", you can see it in the column, please accept it in advance!

Tentative text——

Newcomer Jiang Jian's first variety show was chosen as a regular MC.

According to the requirements, the artist must absolutely follow the personality set given by the program group during the recording process.

On the day of filming, he walked towards the actor who was surrounded by guests and stars with a blank face, and slowly stretched out his hand.

Jiang Jian: "I am the cp sent to you by the program team, please give me your advice."

In a word: mother-fetal solo starts with showing affection.

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感谢在2020-01-2510:31:28~2020-01-2607:59:03期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 Qimian;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 piece in the sea;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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