chatter [entertainment]

A survival show? "

Shell looked blank.

Wu Fuyang: ...

"So you don't have a tent?"

"..."

"Haven't you learned about survival in the wild?"

"..."

"Okay, I won't ask..."

"Why don't you ask." Shell said tentatively.

Wu Fuyang laughed angrily at him, "Can you have it if I ask you?"

Shell: "What if there is?"

Wu Fuyang sneered, "It's nothing in case."

In the end, it was Wu Fuyang who called the store where he bought field survival tools and asked them to order one according to his order and deliver it before eight o'clock the next morning, so he gave up.

"Yangyang, are you thirsty?" Xie Erchu asked earnestly beside him.

"Not thirsty."

"Would you like some fruit? Strawberries? Cherries? Apples? Pineapple?"

"I do not want to eat."

……

"Then are you hungry? Shall I make you a supper?"

"Shut up and sit on the sidelines!"

Xie Er was like a hardworking bee, buzzing beside him for a long time, Wu Fuyang finally couldn't bear it anymore, threw the clothes in his hands into the suitcase, and gritted his teeth and yelled in a low voice.

Shell sat on the bed and said nothing.

Wu Fuyang picked out the last piece of clothing and threw it into the suitcase.

"Where are your shoes?"

Shell moved his buttocks, drooped his head, and whispered, "It's in the cloakroom downstairs and the shoe cabinet in the entrance."

Wu Fuyang: ...

Wu Fuyang sighed slightly, walked over and gently pushed his head, rubbed it again, and said in a calm tone: "Bring your military boots and the pair of pure black high-top sneakers you bought last year, tomorrow When you go out, you can wear any pair, except the new shoes that you haven't worn."

Wu Fuyang's hair dyed this afternoon was a brownish black close to his original hair color.Without the blessing of hair color, the half-length hair can't suppress his aura.

Shell stared at him blankly, but he saw tenderness on his face.

Obviously he was so angry with himself that he couldn't suppress the fire.

The warm palm on the top of the head hooked the restlessness that Shell had finally suppressed, and he almost couldn't help but want to hug him.

Shell blinked, raised his hand tentatively, and looked at him eagerly.

Wu Fuyang: "...say."

"Is it inappropriate to wear sneakers for wilderness survival?"

Wu Fuyang withdrew his hand: "Oh, you know."

Surviving in the wild with a variety show nature is not too difficult.If it is true, they will definitely be called together for special training in advance.There is no movement now, and I just told them to prepare in advance, which proves that survival in the wild is not difficult, and there is nothing wrong with wearing sneakers.

After roughly explaining it to him, Shell suddenly realized.

"I've picked out the clothes for you. Fold them and tidy them up yourself. I have the common medicines. You don't need to bring them. You can take the rest with you."

Wu Fuyang got up and took out his mobile phone, hesitated for a few seconds, and then sent a message in the group.

[WU]: Does anyone else not know that we are going to participate in a survival show in the wild?

In the next second, the group was crying like the emperor had died.

[Qiao Yufan]: What? !

[Pan Yue]: What are you talking about? !

[Peng Wei]: What are you kidding? !

[Qiao Yufan]: Damn it!it is true!

【Peng Bo】:...

[Pan Yue]: What's wrong with this world? !

[Pan Yue]: For a survival show in the wild, why did you choose such a quiet name? ! ! !

【Peng Wei】: You see, you are embarrassing me, Fat Tiger.jpg

[Qiao Yufan]: No wonder Brother Tian said to prepare well...

【Qiao Yufan】: Life is cramped.jpg

Wu Fuyang: ...

Shell: ...

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have ridiculed you." Wu Fuyang sincerely apologized by helping him fold a piece of clothing.

"It's okay, to be honest, I didn't think they didn't know..."

【WU】：189****7133

[WU]: The boss who sells outdoor survival equipment called, and told him to get a set like mine, and let the store deliver it to my door tomorrow morning.

[WU]: Ha, little spicy chicken.jpg

Brother Tian worked hard, combined with the information posters and precautions sent by the program group, the elaborate 48MBPPT lay quietly in the group files, and no one except Wu Fuyang had seen it.

Fortunately, Brother Tian didn't know about all of this.

Shell packed his luggage and it was already ten o'clock in the evening.

Wu Fuyang helped him choose something and left.

Schell turned into the small study room. The table top, which always rotated upwards at a certain angle, was now lying obediently on a flat surface. On it were the new display screens and boards that I bought with a passion for shopping that night. The wires were connected crookedly to one side.

Both paintings have been finished and have not yet been delivered.He opened Weibo and contacted the person who asked for the manuscript.After asking the other party if he minded, he posted the original picture on Weibo.

Wu Fuyang in the two pictures is very handsome.

In the second picture, Wu Fuyang is holding the horn belt, with his arms around his waist, and the belt is hanging down.Out of secret selfishness, Schell drew an identical submission, and then drew a different one——

Behind his hands, he was imprisoned by Wu Fuyang. One end of the palm-wide horn belt was wrapped around his wrist, and the other end was held in Wu Fuyang's hand.The distance between the two has not changed, but they seem to be hugging each other tightly.Wu Fuyang lowered his head slightly, and Sher raised his head slightly. Behind the two of them was the open terrace door. Not far away was the hot spring, and in the distance were mountains and dense forests.

Shell watched for a while, a little dazed.

It is unlikely that this account will be recognized by fans, because his account will not post anything except paintings.As for Yang Yang's trumpet, it is almost inevitable that it will be exposed, not to mention the three words "Xie Er", but the occasional photos that appear in it, fans can match them based on their itinerary.

Thinking of this, Shell laughed again.

It's a little too cute.

Schell moved his hands and set this picture as the cover of the tablet, then put the tablet next to the drawing board and went back to the bedroom.

After moving, there is no need for the tablet to run back and forth with him.

Lying on the bed, Xie Er recalled the idol dramas he had watched with Ms. Tian, ​​what should he do when chasing someone?

send flowers?will be beaten...

Please eat?it is too late now……

Dating?The show is about to be recorded...

……

After thinking about it again and again, Xie Er sent a WeChat to Wu Fuyang.

Wu Fuyang, who was lying on the bed and was about to put down his phone to sleep, paused when he saw Xie Erfa's WeChat.

[Stupid Cub]: Maybe, do you like Messi?

What is this guy doing again?

Wu Fuyang didn't reply, Xie Er stared nervously for half a minute, then closed WeChat.He opened Weibo, found Wu Fuyang's trumpet, and walked around aimlessly.When he was about to see that the sweater was on backwards, Wu Fuyang came back.

There was a ding-dong sound, especially noticeable in the middle of the night.Shell began to get nervous again, and when he opened WeChat, he accidentally clicked on the text message next to him.

He took a deep breath and cut in from backstage.

[Yangyang]: I like that you shut up now.

Shell: ...

End.

Korean drama routines are not easy to use, so try another one next time.

Wu Fuyang smiled, thinking that he was really hopeless.

It's been so long, I want to calm myself down, but I still can't help replying to his WeChat, can't help talking with him on the phone for a long time, can't help but order takeaway for him, and can't help but miss him.

He didn't even bother to change clothes when he came back, and went directly to his house.

Forget it.

Since you can't hide, you can't hide.

Then stop hiding.

The newly added humidifier at the head of the bed was diligently puffing out clouds and mist, and the cool moisture touched the brows of Cher.

ding dong~

[Yangyang]: Go to sleep, good night.

Shell curled up his lips, and stretched out his hand to grab a cloud of mist. Nothing was left in the palm of his hand, but it seemed to be holding a handful of tenderness.

The next day, Schell was woken up by the shopkeeper who delivered the tent.

The package is not too small, the classic appearance of pure black, the fabric is waterproof, very cool.

Shell ran back to the bedroom with it in his arms, ran to the bathroom in a good mood, and finished washing with a shake of his head in an English song whose name he couldn't remember.

According to Wu Fuyang's guidance, he wore casual sportswear, and the shoes were his favorite recently.

To match, I also wore a black peaked cap. The hair that was just dyed black and straightened a few days ago had only a little tail exposed on the forehead.

Putting on the black backpack just delivered by the store and pulling on the medium-sized suitcase, Sherle went upstairs in a trembling manner.

The filming location is on a certain island, and the recent average temperature is about [-] degrees Celsius.When he arrived at the residence, Shell suddenly sighed: "Fortunately, Brother Tian wrote the location directly when he notified."

Otherwise, these idiots might pack a box of winter clothes.

Wu Fuyang: ...

The base camp is a big wooden house with the sign of "Chalet", which can be called a villa.Surrounded by forests on three sides and facing the sea on one side, the soft white sand winds all the way to 200 meters in front of the wooden house, and then turns green visible to the naked eye.

Shell maintained the excitement he had felt since getting up in the morning, his eyes wandering around.

The camera started filming from the moment they got off the plane, first by boat, then by car, and finally on foot.The able-bodied staff members are decreasing sharply at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The eldest brother who took the picture of Shell at the beginning is now following the outermost circle, his face is pale, and the aftermath of seasickness has not dissipated.

Shel gave him a sympathetic look.

The interior of the wooden house is very warm, and it feels like it has been inhabited all the time.The sofa in the living room is slightly sunken, the height of two short steps.The sofa was made of warm brown leather, with a lot of pillows scattered on it, a carpet was laid on the floor, and a round pillow fell from the corner.

Sitting on the small sofa facing the entrance was a man with excellent profile lines, a high nose bridge, and a perfect connection between brow bones and eye sockets.

He turned his head and glanced at the group of them, then stood up to greet them.

The imposing manner sitting there is already very unusual, but now standing up, it is even more unbearable to hide it.