Run bar net red [rebirth]

In the early morning of the next day, the door of Leng Xiaotai's room was kicked open.

He opened his eyes in a daze, and saw a person walking over in a hurry, and kicked him on the bed rail, "Get up, hurry up, the schedule has changed, and you are in a hurry."

Assi!Here we go again, Leng Xiaotai has had enough of these days!After finally being reborn as a little [-]th line to hang out for a few days of leisure, why do I have to get up in the middle of the night to catch up with the announcement!

Ma Bingchao was also very dissatisfied when he was woken up by the phone call in his sleep, and he was even more dissatisfied when he had to serve this little [-]th line.Annoyed, he threw Min Huan's house key on the table, pulled out Min Huan's box from under the bed, and started stuffing his clothes without hesitation, causing things to jingle when they fell.

Leng Xiaotai rolled over reluctantly, and shrank into the quilt, "Fuck...", he cursed weakly, then thumped the bed violently, and got up.

He didn't know how he was put on the plane by Ma Bingchao, and how he was sent to the pirate ship. He only knew that he had been in a daze all morning, and now he was hanging on the railing of the deck to survive.

He was seasick.

Leng Xiaotai was very courageous, nothing could scare him when he was young, but he was afraid of the water, when he saw the sea, he knelt there and called his father as if he saw his father.He started catching up on sleep as soon as he got on the plane and didn't eat anything in the morning.Now I vomited as much as I could, and my whole body was like a shriveled water sac, with my feet off the ground and my head down, hanging on the railing and swaying with the sea breeze.

Water splashed all the way from the stern of the boat, and the water vapor hit Leng Xiaotai's face. This was the only comfort that could please him, so he chose to hang here, while the entire program crew was drinking ice wine, playing poker, chatting and posting selfies on the deck. , he hangs here with his ass pouted.

Not knowing who's elegance was being ruined by his indecent posture, a big hand ruthlessly pinched the back of his neck and lifted him up.

Master Leng's first life is famous, and he can't stand the seasickness at the moment.When he was in Baqixing High School in his early years, he suffered a lot of skin trauma, and it was the first time he wanted to die as much as today.The big hand put him down, and his feet were floating, as if they had no bones, so soft...as soft as that broken plastic bag.

No, the sea breeze blew across the deck, and the plastic bag slapped onto the person in front of him.The man seemed quite disgusted, so he took off the plastic bag with his big hand and carried it to the seat beside him.

"You have something to drink," said the man.

Leng Xiaotai was so moved, he played there for half an hour, and finally a savior came.He was slumped on the chair, and from this perspective, he could only see the savior's legs, which were quite long.

"Go back to the bedroom..." He opened his mouth weakly.

The long-legged savior recognized it from the mouth shape, "Drink hot water?"

With that said, he turned to leave.Leng Xiaotai's brain twitched, and he reached out to grab it.He wanted to hold this person, but unexpectedly, his center of gravity was unsteady and his legs were weak, so he fell to his knees with a snap.Kneeling is not terrible, what is terrible is that he also jumped.In desperation, he grabbed the straw to save his life. It wasn't until he lay on the ground and raised his head that he realized that the straw in his hand was a pair of beach shorts.

There was a sigh of relief on the deck. Due to the embarrassment of the parties involved, many people held back their exclamations, covered their mouths and gasped.

Fortunately, the owner of the shorts was wearing a pair of boxer trunks, and although he was not exposed, his pants were stripped off in public... You say this... The man calmly lifted the shorts up and threw them on the street. He squatted down in front of the cold table.

In contrast, Leng Xiaotai's expression is too wonderful.

Ran... Ranche...

The world stands still in embarrassment.

On the deck, the empathetic crowd pretends to look around... The big sister on the right puts down your Weibo hand!And what did you write about that field diary Xiao Zhang?Hey, I said those two videos were too blatant!

Leng Xiaotai really wanted to die.

He looked at Ranchee, and Ranchee also looked at him.Lan Qie looked down at him, and said the phrase 'you are dead' with indifferent eyes.

You must know that the male god Lan in everyone's eyes is actually a naive and vengeful lord, Leng Xiaotai always feels that he is going to be blood spattered on the spot.Unexpectedly, he suddenly felt dizzy and dizzy, and Lan Qie lifted him up over his shoulder.

The people on the deck could no longer remain calm, the sound of exclamation, applause, and photo taking sounded into their ears.Leng Xiaotai was so ashamed amidst the uproar, he let Lan Che carry him into the cabin like a dead man.

This is a medium-sized passenger ship with bedrooms on the second floor.Leng Xiaotai was so dazed that he didn't know where the room card was lost, Lan Qie touched Leng Xiaotai's empty pocket, and had no choice but to resign himself to carrying him back to his room.

When he was thrown on the bed, Leng Xiaotai regained some consciousness. He squinted his eyes and looked at Lan Qie who was standing at the end of the bed. Lan Qie folded his arms on his chest and was also looking at him seriously.Leng Xiaotai felt an inexplicable sense of urgency all the way to the base of his thigh—this buddy even wants to get back with five-finger fingerprints, so he wants to take my pants off now, right?

Before it was too late, Lan Qie got on the bed on one knee, and really stretched out his hand to grab Leng Xiaotai's trouser waist.Leng Xiaotai's stomach was so sour right now that he couldn't exert any strength at all.Lan Qie's actions made his temples almost explode, so he had no choice but to hold on to the waistband of his trousers to resist.He twisted it twice in Lanche's hand, and hummed out of displeasure, "Lanche, don't."

"..."

"..."

Lan Qie withdrew his hands, stood up from the bed, and went out.Leng Xiaotai was still in shock and stuck to the bed while clutching his pants.After a while, the door opened again.Leng Xiaotai looked desperately like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, only to see Tu Fulan walking over with a medical kit in his hand.

"You're going to make me vomit..." Leng Xiaotai had just opened his mouth when Lanche gulped a pill into his mouth.The pill was bitter, and without drinking any water, Leng Xiaotai frowned impatiently, "What you gave me was vomit..."

Now that the water came, Lanqie rudely raised the back of Leng Xiaotai's head, and poured down a cup, dare not let Leng Xiaotai speak at all.Leng Xiaotai didn't say anything, and slumped on the bed, even Lan Qie didn't hide when he pulled his pants.He was wearing a pair of pure cotton sweatpants, and the knee of his right leg was cut open by some blunt iron nail and was stained with blood.It wasn't until Lanchee applied alcohol to him that he frowned to know the pain.

Lan Qie didn't say much, put away the medicine box, got up and put the room card on the bedside.Knowing that Lan Qie would not come in again, Leng Xiaotai thanked him drowsily, and fell asleep with the quilt rolled up.

At 62:[-] in the afternoon, Leng Xiaotai woke up.

"what."

His tight voice echoed in the empty room.

wanna die.

At this time, the phone rang like a reminder. He lazily took out the phone and pressed the answer button.

Ma Bingchao: "Why didn't you reply to WeChat?"

Leng Xiaotai remembered that he logged back into his account before, and replied vaguely, "I didn't hear, what's the matter?"

Ma Bingchao: "Come to 201 and tell you about the schedule."

After hanging up the phone, Leng Xiaotai lay on the bed for another 2 minutes.The scent of plants that was about to dissipate still remained on the bed, Leng Xiaotai recalled this familiar smell while changing the WeChat ID back to Min Huan.Botanical...Men's Fragrance...Ranche...

This name made Leng Xiaotai's brain twitch, and all the things that happened before overflowed like beer foam—not only did he take off his pants, but he was carried back in public, and he, a big man, was actually taken away by others After taking off the medicine, he seemed to be humming!The important thing is that they are unfamiliar!Not familiar at all!

eh...

Leng Xiaotai's state at this time can be described in a Northeast dialect-five spines and six beasts.The embarrassing cancer cells spread all over the body, and the pain was so uncomfortable that there was no cure.He rolled twice on the bed with his mobile phone in his arms, wrestling with the quilt with cramps.

"Ah...Let me die..." He wailed in pain, and retrieved the dropped phone with tears in his eyes. The WeChat message showed the message he had replied to Min Huan—he didn't die.

201 is Ma Bingchao's room, and there are three people sitting in it, all of whom were former members of Leng Xiaotai's studio.Facing the colleagues he had worked with before, Leng Xiaotai greeted him like a newcomer, and found a seat honestly and sat down.

"Come on, Xiao Min." A curly-haired man handed over a planning book, "It is estimated that the recording of the first episode will start tomorrow night, please check the arrangement first."

Leng Xiaotai looked at the planning book in his hand, and Da Bolang continued, "In order to increase the gimmick of the show, our filming locations for each issue are real supernatural events."

"Hey...you're scared to death..." Leng Xiaotai dragged his voice lazily, without the slightest hint that he was afraid.

Da Bo was taken aback for a moment, then continued, "According to the setting of the program, you and Lan Qie won't know who are Internet celebrity guests before the recording of the first episode. But I pulled you into a WeChat group, Guests will be added in the future.”

"Oh, yes."

"..."

Da Bo looked at Ma Bingchao, pointed at Leng Xiaotai, "This kid, why does he look like Leng Xiaotai..."

Leng Xiaotai was also very dazed, his eyes widened, he didn't understand how he was spotted.Looking at myself again, with Erlang legs crossed and wrists leaning back on the chair, there is no trace of the polite newcomer look when he just walked in.Leng Xiaotai didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and thought, "Dude, is my acting really that bad? Is it really that bad? Don't blame me, I'm used to it..."

I saw that Da Bolang also learned to lean over, holding the planning book in his hand, and said in a low tone, "Hey... I'm scared to death... Oh, it's done..." After finishing speaking, he shook excitedly Plan book, "That's it, Leng Xiaotai's fucking loves this, half-dead, sometimes so cheap that I want to fuck him."

A buddy with nail polish next to him said, "Come on, can you beat him?"

Leng Xiaotai: "..."

Da Bo wave fanned the wind with the planning book, and said in disgust, "King Kong, what are you putting on, it smells really bad."

King Kong ignored the big waves, carefully blew on his freshly painted nails, and said to Leng Xiaotai, "Okay, kid, don't listen to the big waves, take this plan and read it, the boat is still half an hour away almost there."