Hello!What about the straight guy?

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"In this way, we will form three pairs of CPs, and then carry out expedition activities." The director stood in front of them and began to explain the general activities, "We will always accompany you, and it is also the first time for you to cooperate. It is okay to have friction at the beginning. Appropriate can also increase the ratings."

There is no script for this activity, just appropriate reminders and suggestions at key points.

The first level is in a building, looking for clues to go out is equivalent to escape from the secret room, but the difference is that as long as one person in the cp does not come out, he will be punished and the time to enter the second level will be postponed.

Zhong Liyan, who was blindfolded, was taken into a bathroom.

Zhong Liyan seldom participates in reality show activities, and occasionally only serves as a connection assistant for the guests for the effect of the show.

So for the first time, I was a little caught off guard.

He carefully checked the bathtub, the washstand, and the curtains, but in the end he only found some scraps of paper, which were of no use when they were pieced together. Time passed by, no matter how calm Zhong Liyan was, he felt a little annoyed stand up.

"Bang bang." Someone knocked on the bathroom door, Zhong Liyan was startled, "Who?"

"Senior, it's me." Murong's voice came out, "Have you found any clues yet?"

"A little difficult."

Murong's voice suddenly disappeared, and when Zhong Liyan was about to conduct a search, he said again: "Senior, turn on the hot water and look at the mirror."

Zhong Liyan thought about it and did it.

Sure enough, Zhong Liyan saw some simple formulas on it, and opened the door not long after.

Murong was also leaning against the wall next to him, and said with a smile on his face, "It seems that seniors don't read many detective novels." He glanced at Zhong Liyan, and suddenly found that his clothes were a little wet, probably from just now. Got it while putting hot water on.

"Senior, you were really careless." Murong took off his coat and thoughtfully put it on Zhong Liyan.

Zhong Liyan wanted to refuse, but after thinking about it, he showed a smile instead: "Then thank you Xiao Rong."

"Hmm..." Murong Fa was stunned for a while, but he was actually fascinated by this smile. He laughed at himself, followed behind Zhong Liyan, looked up and saw that the other party was wearing his own clothes, and felt a little satisfied .

The subsequent plot seemed to be very smooth. Even if Zhong Liyan suddenly lost his IQ, Murong always helped him on time. There were also many scenes of the two being intimate, which seemed extremely ambiguous, which also fit the theme of this reality show.

"Okay, today is almost over." The director ended the last shot, "How about we go to eat? It's a big hello to everyone?"

One of the entertainers who was almost in charge of being funny immediately sighed: "Director, it's almost eleven o'clock now, let's take a good rest? The next episode will be filmed in a few days."

"Success." The director agreed.

So all the artists were picked up by assistants, and then left one after another.

Zhong Liyan was also about to take out his mobile phone and contact Xiao Yu to pick him up, but Murong suddenly rushed out from behind and covered his hand holding the mobile phone with his hand.

"Senior, I drove here by myself today, how about I take you back?" Murong's chin rested on his shoulder, but there was no trace of weight.

Zhong Liyan remembered that he and Murong had said before that they would continue to discuss the cooperation at night: "Then... okay."

Murong opened the car door gentlemanly, and then drove.

"By the way, senior, shall we have a drink?" Murong suggested in the car.

"The target is too obvious. If you suddenly spread something, it's not a good thing." Zhong Liyan subconsciously rejected the request.

"Hehe." Murong smiled ambiguously, "It seems that senior cares about me."

"Stop talking about scenes, you... find a place with better privacy, so we can talk."

Murong tilted his head: "How about? Go to senior's house?"

"My place is not a good place. I don't know how many people are squatting there by the door. You hurry up and find one yourself. I'll squint for a while." Zhong Liyan was too lazy to talk nonsense with Murong, closed his eyes and didn't want to continue talking.

Looking at his profile, Murong's eyes showed a trace of love that he couldn't control.

The car finally stopped in front of a villa.

Murong put down the seat belt, turned his head to the side, and found that Zhong Liyan was still asleep, but his brows were still furrowed unconsciously while sleeping, as if he had a very bad dream.

"I don't want to wake you up when you look so limp." Murong said softly, and then tiptoed to hug Zhong Liyan.

But as soon as his hand touched Zhong Liyan's waist, the other party opened his eyes slowly, his eyes were a little confused: "Huh?"

Murong paused: "It's okay, I see you are sleeping soundly, I want to hug you back."

"You're welcome." Zhong Liyan got out of the car by himself, then looked at the exquisitely decorated and luxurious villa in front of him, and smiled at Murong who followed behind him: "I finally believe what you said before, I guess the blood relationship is quite close of."

"Such a trivial matter doesn't need to be considered by Zhong Daxing." Murong opened the door, and politely extended his hand to invite Zhong Liyan in.

Zhong Liyan was also polite, walked to the living room, found a comfortable place to sit down: "Okay, let's start our topic."

"No rush." ​​Murong poured him a glass of water, "Isn't it because you haven't eaten dinner yet? What do you want to eat?"

Zhong Liyan raised his eyebrows: "Could it be that you can cook?"

Murong smiled slightly: "I can ask Auntie to come over and do it, you, you are my target now, how could I be willing to let you be poisoned to death."

"Okay, I want to eat western food." Zhong Liyan thought about being bored, and then made things difficult for Murong, a housekeeper can make western food or something?

"Okay." The smile on Murong's face didn't change a bit, but he made a phone call next to him.

……

In the end, the hotel brought western food. Zhong Liyan looked at the slightly ambiguous candlelight dinner on the table, and his face froze for a moment. This Murong is really... very good at pretending.

"Mr. Mu has a heart." Zhong Liyan lightly cut a mouthful of steak.

"It's Mr. Zhong who doesn't dislike it." Murong moved gracefully, "Why don't Mr. Zhong stay at my house first, rest tomorrow, we have a long time to discuss."

"This...Mr. Mu's guard against me is too deep. I don't know if I can stay here with peace of mind." Zhong Liyan is very particular about the accommodation, thinking that Murong will not tell himself too much, nor will he Continue your topic.

Sure enough, Murong stopped: "Mr. Zhong, if you want to know more, I am of course willing to cooperate. However, the current time really does not allow us to talk about other things, right? Why don't you go to bed early."

"Then I'll take my leave." Zhong Liyan smiled inwardly, as expected, "We'll continue talking tomorrow, we have plenty of time."

Murong sighed softly: "Hey, it seems that Mr. Zhong really wants to get to the bottom of it. As for me, I am an illegitimate son of the chairman, and his son is now a failure in the face. Of course I want to take this company down." .”

The three words "illegitimate child" were said by Murong seemingly easily, Zhong Liyan felt a little guilty in his heart, but he didn't expect it to be related to this.

"Cough, that's really embarrassing." A trace of embarrassment unexpectedly appeared on Zhong Liyan's face.

Murong didn't care: "What is this? I grew up...forget it, let's not talk about it. Since Mr. Zhong has seen my sincerity, I wonder if I can stay for one night as a favor?"

"That's natural." Zhong Liyan didn't know how to refuse for a moment.

"In this case, please Mr. Zhong and I have a look at the bedroom, then wash and rest early." Murong put down the fork, and then led Zhong Liyan upstairs.

……

"This is the master bedroom, right?" Zhong Liyan glanced at the bedroom, "Did Mr. Mu go to the wrong place?"

"I just bought the villa recently, and I haven't lived in it yet, so don't worry, Mr. Zhong."

Zhong Liyan said a little funnyly: "Mr. Mu is so kind to me, I can't bear it."

"Who asked you to be my partner? I will take good care of you." After Murong said this, he closed the door gentlemanly, "The towels are in the cabinet."

No matter how confused Zhong Liyan was, he couldn't stop his sleepiness. He yawned, walked into the bathroom, and soon fell asleep.

……

Song Family Villa

"Come on, come on! Raise your glass." Mother Song said cheerfully to the big family, "Xiaoyuan is finally willing to accept the company, and his father can finally take a rest."

Song Yuan didn't speak, looked at the unpredictable appearance of a table of relatives, and snorted coldly in his heart, but there was still no expression on his face: "Thank you."

There was a smile on Father Song's always serious face.

After Song Yuan became an adult, he entered the entertainment circle. He had no intention of taking over the Song family business at all, so some branches of the Song family began to move around. He thought about the position of president every day. .

I thought that Song Yuan was not interested in this position at all, but when he was about to go further, Song Yuan suddenly withdrew from that circle, and immediately took over the position of the company's president.

This Song's enterprise is dominated by Song's father. Once he speaks, other people can't speak if they want to.

Now I can only force myself to smile at some kind of family banquet.

"Xiao Yuan will go to the company to report tomorrow, and please take care of your uncles." Although Song's mother is usually just a housewife at home, she is like a mirror in her heart. How can she not know the thoughts of these relatives? , but still said this sentence on purpose.

"How can it be, isn't this what we should do?" Those people said with a smile.

After a banquet, Song's mother and others sent those people home, and then they sat on the sofa and said to Song Yuan earnestly: "Xiao Yuan, you also know that those uncles and uncles must be unhappy when you parachute this time. Maybe there will be some surprises for you in the company, if you have any questions, come and ask your dad."

It's not that Song Yuan didn't expect these things: "I know, Mom, I know some things in my heart."

Father Song sat beside him, didn't speak, just looked at Song Yuan's face thoughtfully.