The popularity of the top stream was forced to be officially announced

If it’s warm and sweet, Song Mingxuan should cover the person with a blanket and kiss lightly. If it’s domineering and windy, Song Mingxuan should hug the person directly into the soft bed with a princess, and if the person wakes up, press down on the person Exchange wet kisses.

pity……

Sweet and their relationship is not yet in place, the domineering Song Mingxuan is afraid that he will be broken by others.

To be on the safe side, he carefully approached the sleeping person, and tentatively stretched out his hand. When he was about to touch the person, his closed eyes suddenly opened, and he looked at him without any emotion.

The coldness contained in it was something he had never seen before, and it made him stunned for a moment.

Shu Ling closed her eyes to cover her exposed emotions, and at the same time grabbed Song Mingxuan's outstretched wrist, her voice was tinged with laziness in sleepiness: "What are you going to do?"

"I..." Song Mingxuan looked at the disheveled man on the sofa, his gaze unexpectedly hit his muscular chest, his face blushed, "I just want to wake you up."

Shu Ling was keenly aware of his unnaturalness, glanced at her slightly loose clothes, and squeezed Song Mingxuan's hand tightly: "That's all?"

"That's not it?" Song Mingxuan didn't understand why.

Shu Ling pulled the standing man over and put him between himself and the back of the sofa, his voice was very low: "The ears are red."

"Want it?"

Song Mingxuan was a little at a loss because of the man's sudden invitation, she moved her lips and didn't know how to respond.

Shu Ling directly led Song Mingxuan's hand to her body: "You have feelings for me."

Song Mingxuan pursed his lips. He wasn't impotent. How could he be completely unresponsive to being seduced like this? He didn't want to continue to fall into the rhythm of the other party, and stabbed: "I feel more if you are 0."

Shu Ling smiled lightly: "When I thought I knew you well enough, you would always do things that surprised me." His thumb slid across Song Mingxuan's lower lip, and he leaned closer to bite, "If you can overcome Me, I wouldn't mind doing the next one once."

Song Mingxuan's eyes widened in shock, what does the hero mean by this?

Shu Ling was startled as soon as the words came out, he thought carefully about his words, and after tasting for a long time, he didn't feel the slightest regret.

He scrutinized the person in front of him carefully, Song Mingxuan...

It's so strange, he seems to have liked her very much since he knew that the other party was not the original Song Mingxuan, and he liked it more and more.

The excessive influence caused him a kind of crisis. Would a person like him actually have something or something that he couldn't let go of?

"Shu Ling, have you been pierced?" Song Mingxuan choked out a word, he couldn't believe what he just heard, it was like... like the other party loved him deeply.

Shu Ling touched Song Mingxuan's face, stroking the delicate skin lingeringly: "I can't accept you being with someone else."

After saying this, he stopped.

Song Mingxuan still doesn't quite understand, but he seems to understand, so it's because he can only be with the other party, but the other party can't bear to live without sex, so he made a compromise? .

Today, several commercial vehicles will come to a building a little far from the city center.

Song Mingxuan was notified that the filming will start when he arrives at the building and gets off the car, and he needs to do makeup and hair in advance.

Even though the recording time of "Playing Notes" is nine in the morning, he has to get up at four or five in the morning.

However, what he didn't expect was that he was the first to arrive.

After finishing makeup, hair and styling, etc., he got into the nanny car and was sent by the driver to the recording location. He squinted in the car for a while, and when he arrived at the destination, it was his assistant Zhang Yang who called him.

Song Mingxuan quickly patted his face to refresh himself, Zhang Yang appropriately handed over a wet towel, he took it and wiped his eyes: "Shu Ling, is it just more than ten minutes behind me?"

Zhang Yang was taken aback for a moment, and replied: "Yes."

Song Mingxuan nodded, opened the car door directly and stepped out with his long legs. His handsome and beautiful face appeared in the camera. He was dressed casually today, which is the current trend. The whole person is clean and clear in the morning sun. Like a gust of wind.

His side face was sharp and indifferent, and he walked towards the building with his head buried. In order not to bump into Shu Ling, he also did his best.

[Shu Ling Shu Ling Shu Ling]

[Your idol hasn't appeared yet, can you stop scrolling]

[Keep brushing Shuling, are you annoying?]

[Wow, this little brother looks good]

[Where did the show crew find this handsome guy? 〕

[...He is Song Mingxuan from Shu Ling's studio! 〕

[Song Mingxuan? ! 〕

[My God, it turns out that people rely on clothes to change a lot]

〔so beautiful! 〕

[Shu Ling participated in this broken variety show just to bring in newcomers? 〕

〔may be〕

[Ah ah ah, so sassy]

[I'm so handsome]

[Holy shit, shit, shit, my heart has been calm all the year round, but just now my heart is moving.]

The sudden screaming barrage flashed the frozen gaze in the camera.

Before entering the building, Song Mingxuan looked back again. He didn't know why he looked back, maybe he was worried that Shu Ling would come out suddenly.

When he came to the recording site, the staff simply told him to choose a board room at random.

Song Mingxuan was baffled, what the hell, the recording venue and the prefab room?

The staff led him to the door and left temporarily.

Song Mingxuan looked left and right at the scene inside, probably because of the light and shadow, he couldn't see clearly, so he just walked in, and there was no doubt that a ghost would appear.

His back disappeared into the lens that followed him.

The recording venue was huge, and when Song Mingxuan approached, he almost thought that he was in a small gymnasium, and at a glance, he couldn't see the filming staff on the opposite side very clearly.

The site is square, and the staff usually gather at the two corners on the left. There are not many other facilities around. Only a row of cubic compartments stands in the center, with a total of eight empty rooms, and the surface is painted with a layer of blue paint.

Since Song Mingxuan was the first to arrive, he could choose from eight vacant rooms.

It didn't take long for him to enter the rightmost compartment. When the door was closed, a staff member would hang a sign on it.

[Wow, what is this going to do? 〕

〔Did you start the game after seeing each other? 〕

[I'm going, I didn't expect it to be true! 〕

[The program team is amazing]

〔Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah

〔Excited〕

[The team formation method we proposed was adopted by the program group, hehe]

[So, the games solicited from fans before are all real? 〕

[The program group will play]

[The post on Douban was originally posted by you]

[That program group turned out to be you! 〕

[I think I was so close to the truth back then, I didn't believe that Shu Ling would participate in this shit show]

〔It will be fun〕

〔I can't wait any longer〕

r>

[Only those who enter the same compartment can form a team?Then I see the four men and four women announced by the official blog, I'm afraid it can't be a real combination of one man and one woman]

[Ha ha ha ha ha]

〔Happy to hear and see, I am looking forward to their expressions after they know〕

When Song Mingxuan entered the board room, he was attracted by the food on the table. He got up so early that he didn't have time to eat breakfast. He was really hungry right now.

He glanced at the mobile camera next to him, sat down at the table, and cautiously glanced at the meal exuding the tempting aroma, he swallowed subconsciously.

"Well, are these edible?" Song Mingxuan asked the camera, "Nod if you can eat, shake your head if you can't."

And the mobile camera seemed to understand what he said, and rotated up and down twice.

Song Mingxuan smiled: "Then I won't be polite."

[Why is little brother so cute]

[I obviously want to eat it very much, but I still pretend not to care about it]

[Hahaha, I really can't help it]

[How does he talk to the camera? 〕

〔Ok, Ok! ! ! 〕

[Ahhh, the beauty of the prosperous age]

[I'll give you something to eat, I'll give you everything, woo woo woo]

[The screen is nodding... Does the camera really understand? ! 〕

[The front is really stupid and the fake is stupid, and there is a special person behind the control]

[It feels so strange, as if we are having a conversation]

〔interesting〕

[Wow, the little brother who is eating has bulging cheeks and wants to poke)

〔cute cute cute〕

[Maternal love floods, wants to raise]

[The nympho swipes the screen, as if he has never seen a man before]

(I've never seen a handsome one before)

[Xuanxuan baby, mother is here]

〔Passing the bottle to Xuanxuan〕

Song Mingxuan ate quite happily, but there were a few dishes that were not easy to hold with chopsticks. He hesitated for a while, but he didn't resist the temptation of the food. Anyway, there was no one around. Although there was a camera, it was impossible to keep taking pictures of him eating. Others The guests should have almost arrived, so we have to leave time for them to appear on camera.

He pinched the bone with his hands, gnawed it carefully, and ate food as food, and he couldn't mess up his makeup.

But no matter how careful you are, the corners of your mouth are still inevitably stained with oil.

He has been in the room for quite a while, and he is getting full gradually. While eating, he began to pay attention to the surrounding situation. It is estimated that the environment is too relaxed and quiet, so that he almost forgot that he was recording and saw the camera on the roof. He immediately lowered his head and gnawed on the meat silently, and was about to put down the bone when suddenly there was a loud noise.

The partition in front of him fell suddenly, splashing a layer of dust.

Song Mingxuan had meat wrapped in his mouth, colored seasonings and grease remained around his mouth, and his hands were dirty and huddled on the table. He stared blankly at the person who appeared on the opposite side because the wooden plank fell.