Rubbing my heat, okay?

The first episode of "wehigh" was aired on the Friday of the week after the recording.

Because of the foundation of the first season and the participation of a few traffic Xiaosheng Xiaohua, although there are voices against the substitution, more voices are still supportive and tolerant of this show.

In short, the ratings of the first issue were surprisingly high.

As a little transparent, Fei Yan had never seen such a high ratings for a show he participated in, and he felt a little excited.

Being so excited, he must find someone to share with, so he excitedly picked up his mobile phone and excitedly called his boyfriend.

beep--

"Hello?" About ten seconds later, the phone was connected, and Qi Xian's voice came lazily, "What's wrong?"

"Have you seen the ratings of the first episode of "wehigh?" Fei Yan said while gesticulating in the air with his hand, "It's really high!"

"Is it tall?" Qi Xian smiled softly into the microphone.

Obviously Qi Xian wasn't around, but the air from his smile into the microphone seemed to hit Fei Yan's earlobe directly, Fei Yan immediately took the phone to the other side, stretched out his hand and rubbed his ear.

Fei Yan coughed twice, breathed out and said, "Of course it's high! Not to mention you, really, I have never seen such a high ratings in the programs I participated in."

"Are you happy now?" Qi Xian asked.

"Of course I'm happy," Fei Yan lay down on the bed, as if to prove that he was very happy, he repeated it deliberately, "Super happy!"

"Are you laughing?"

"Nonsense," Fei Yan turned over, "When you're happy, you cry instead of laughing."

"Well," Qi Xian nodded, "hang up the phone."

"Wow, you heartless man!" Fei Yan wailed, "Why don't you want to talk to others so much, let me cry for you, next time I see you beat your chest with a small fist."

"..." Qi Xian was silent for a while, and then burst out into a burst of laughter, "Student Fei, I want to tell you seriously, your behavior...is really disgusting."

"You're disgusting." Fei Yan also laughed for a while, and after a while, he cleared his throat into the microphone, "Okay, okay, I've finished expressing my excitement, so I won't bother you anymore. Teacher Qi, hurry up and go to work."

Qi Xian on the other side of the microphone did not speak.

Qi Xian looked at the phone screen, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he hung up the phone first.

After hanging up the phone, Fei Yan threw the phone on the bed and rolled around on the bed again.

Fortunately, the show's ratings are still high.

At first, I was worried that I would hold back the program.

Although he didn't say anything, Fei Yan always knew in his heart that he was only an [-]th-tier TV show, following a group of high-traffic shows with such a large investment, there would definitely be many viewers who couldn't stand it. From that moment, Fei Yan knew how he would be hacked.

Go through the back door, rely on relationships, and climb into the director's bed...

Fei Yan can almost guess all kinds of rhetoric.

But no matter how he was hacked, he was mentally prepared. The only thing he was worried about was that it would affect the show.

People say that one piece of mouse poop ruins a whole pot of porridge. Fei Yan was really afraid that the audience would give up the show because of his 'mouse poop'.

... But luckily not.

Fei Yan sighed softly, picked up his phone and prepared to check Weibo.

Just take a look.

As soon as he unlocked it, a video call came in.

Fei Yan was startled, and subconsciously bounced back twice.

When he saw who was calling, he was taken aback again.

It's Qi Xian.

...a very subtle feeling.

The last video call between him and Qi Xian seemed to be five years ago. Such a strange and familiar feeling really makes people feel very unreal.

It's like stepping back in time.

After being stunned for two seconds, Fei Yan pressed the answer button.

"Didn't you say you were laughing?" Qi Xian over there opened his mouth first, "Why do you have the expression of eating shit?"

"You're the only one who eats shit. You eat shit for breakfast, lunch and dinner." Fei Yan reacted abruptly, and fought back mercilessly.

"Okay, okay," Qi Xian rolled his eyes, "I deliberately spared some time to make a video with you, so I won't talk about it, that, uh..."

"what?"

Hearing this, Qi Xian suddenly moved closer to the screen, as if he wanted to see Fei Yan more clearly, he paused for a while, then chuckled and said with an indescribably sexy voice: "Smile."

Fei Yan swears that he has never been so stupid in his life, Qi Xian asked him to laugh, but he just smiled so stupidly!

Of course, that's not the point.

The point is that Fei Yan looked at his smiling face in the small window, and really felt that the thief was ugly!

Fuck, hit the street.

Qi Xian didn't seem to understand the small thoughts in Fei Yan's heart. He watched Fei Yan laughing and laughed along with him. you there."

"Come to my place?!" The words were too sudden, Fei Yan was so excited that he sat up from the bed suddenly like a conditioned reflex, and unconsciously raised a tone, "Aren't you working? Do you have time to come over?"

"Well," Qi Xian hooked the corners of his lips, "I'll go to your place tomorrow, and we'll record the second issue of "wehigh" together the day after tomorrow."

Fei Yan felt that these words seemed to be carrying an electric current, and a sentence that could be finished in a few seconds directly exploded into fireworks in his mind.

Qi Xian is coming over tomorrow night!

I can see him now!

You can kiss and hug and touch your hands.

Just thinking about it makes me happy.

"That concubine is waiting for the officials right here," Fei Yan flirted with the camera at the right time, "Don't make them wait too long."

Qi Xian looked at him like this, and couldn't help laughing again: "Student Fei, you broke your leg carefully."

"Hahahaha, to be honest," Fei Yan suddenly moved closer to the screen, propped his face with one hand, his eyes were full of brilliance, "I can't wait to see you now."

"Isn't this just seeing you?" Qi Xian looked at the eyebrows and eyes on the screen, and couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth.

"How can this be the same," Fei Yan changed his hand to hold the phone, "Now...you can't let me hug and hold you high, and you can't let me hehehe."

"What are you thinking about every day?" Qi Xian coughed twice, pretending to be serious, "I'm still outside now, be serious."

"Okay, be serious," Fei Yan imitated Qi Xian's expression, "I am a good young man in the new era, and I have always been very serious and civilized."

"Well," Qi Xian nodded, "I'm going to take pictures, then...see you tomorrow."

"Well, go get busy," Fei Yan raised the phone above his head, "Should I hang up first?"

"Wait..." Qi Xian suddenly interrupted Fei Yan's movements.

Fei Yan paused: "Huh?"

Qi Xian licked his lips and said softly: "Kiss."

Fei Yan laughed twice: "Mr. Qi, you are really..."

Qi Xian insisted: "Kiss."

Fei Yan pretended to be serious: "In public, be more civilized."

Qi Xian continued to insist: "Dear..."

Before finishing speaking, Fei Yan interrupted Qi Xian and kissed the screen deeply: "mua~"

The author has something to say:

Go to school o(╥﹏╥)o

Friends, we will continue the day after tomorrow, mua~