admit [entertainment]

As for the question of where to kiss, Xiang Xun really thought about it for a moment. After all, an honest person like him dares to speak and do, and he has to do it so that both parties do not feel embarrassed.

But his focus quickly shifted from his relatives to the fact that Luo Han bought the medicine. He really didn't understand what this person wanted to do. He bought medicine as soon as he bought it, and did good deeds without leaving a name. , what is the noble character of integrity, selflessness, benevolence, mutual assistance, five stresses and four beauties humanitarianism?

"that……"

Just as Xiang Xun wanted to say something to express his gratitude, the live Lei Feng beside him said at the same time: "If Teacher Xiang is embarrassed to fulfill his promise in public, I don't mind solving it in private."

Xiang Xun: "...Climb."

Thank you bastard, this cheap thing is a waste of emotion.

Luo Han covered his mouth and let out a chuckle, and continued to tease: "If Teacher Xiang likes to renege on debts, I will too..."

Before it was finished, Xiang Xun, who couldn't bear it anymore, pressed his neck and kissed him.

Luo Han: "..."

The male star surnamed Luo who was just trying to get cheap just now was not feeling well about his retribution, Feng Shui took turns, and Yuanshen was held in place by a kiss imprinted on his temple, unable to move.

It was obviously a brotherly kiss that was so pure that it couldn't be more pure, but it was like someone set off a cluster of silent fireworks next to his ear, silently releasing incredible heat, which made half of his face numb.

"Are you still looking for a big star?" Xiang Xun was debt-free, raising his eyebrows proudly and looking at Luo Han who was stunned.

Playing hooligans with your brother, you are still a little kid.

The little triumph between his brows rescued Luo Han who was at a loss, and a little smile slowly spread in his eyes.Luo Han recalled the kiss just now, and slowly uttered a question to Xiang Xun's cochlea: "Is the camera off?"

Xiang Xun: "!!"

Fuck, forgot the camera was filming!

He frantically turned off the camera, not at all like a guilty conscience.

But after turning it off, he wondered again: What's the matter, isn't it just a kiss like a joke, just cut it out later, I'm ass guilty.

Successive shocks caused the sleeping pills to lose their effect, so Xiang Xun had to take a few more drops. After taking the medicine, he inevitably remembered the kindness of the person who bought the medicine. Why don't you talk about the medicine, it's not fashionable to do good deeds these days without leaving a name, if I don't ask you, won't it be a waste of money?"

"Teacher Xiang didn't want to be friends with me at that time, because I was afraid that you would have a psychological burden." Luo Han said.

As a friend, he still has a psychological burden. No matter how chic Xiang Xun is, he also values ​​affection in his bones. If others give him a point, he can accumulate ten points in his heart.

Luo Han is more than one point, unknowingly, he has become heavy in Xiang Xun's heart, which makes Xiang Xun quite concerned, because every time he thinks of this person, his heart always sinks.

It was a flight of more than ten hours, and it was a night flight. Everyone basically slept. When Xiang Xun was about to land, he opened his eyes and realized that he was sleeping on Luo Han's shoulder.

He suddenly sat upright, and woke up instantly after a nap. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Luo Han still not awake, and he was inexplicably relieved. From then on, he waited for the plane to land.

Luo Han didn't open his eyes until the plane landed. He didn't actually fall asleep. There was an obsessive object lying on his shoulder. Even if he swallowed a bottle of sleeping pills, he couldn't fall asleep.He didn't fall asleep in the hospital that day, he just watched Xiang Xun and fell asleep for a few hours, and occasionally kissed him secretly, and he was tortured for a long time.

When people are by his side, he is preoccupied, and during the half month of no contact, he is also worried.

There is no more bitter cabbage in the world than him.

The program team changed planes in Sydney and flew to Port Vila for another three hours. On the first day, they camped in Port Vila because the guests agreed to punch in the underwater post office here.

Originally, the guests had to book hotels by themselves in advance, but the infrastructure here is not good, the places to live are either too expensive or too bad, and the hotel information available on the Internet is limited. Fearing that something might go wrong, the program team uniformly assigned a resort.

After checking in, the guests took a stroll in the city first, and then went shopping at a local chain supermarket run by Chinese. They needed to purchase the camping items needed for the next stop by themselves.

The next destination is Tanna Island. Compared with modern cities, it can basically be called a primitive tribe. There is nothing to eat, water and electricity are inconvenient, let alone the Internet.

"The program team is also very good at playing. Last time it was a romantic trip of enjoyment. I thought this program was so comfortable. Well, this time it will be directly distributed before the liberation." Wen Shiling was very anxious about the next itinerary. Always chasing Xiang Xun and asking questions, because in his eyes, Xiang Xun is well-informed and knows everything.

Ma Qiang said: "I'm afraid the conditions were better than this before liberation, but the scenery must be beautiful. I haven't seen a volcanic eruption up close."

"Why do you have to watch it up close? It's so scary. Isn't it delicious to watch the eruption of the volcano through the screen?" Wen Shiling sighed, and then secretly asked Xiang Xun, "Mr. Xiang, you have been here, right? How are the conditions? , what should we prepare?"

The guests’ preparation of supplies is the point of the program group’s fun. What to buy depends on feeling. Of course, Xiang Xun can’t open the back door.

"Brother Han." Wen Shiling went to Luo Han to save the country again, "Show cuteness to Teacher Xiang and save everyone?"

Luo Han smiled, "It's even more difficult for me to be cute. I haven't mastered this skill since I was a child."

Wen Shiling sighed: "Oh, let's buy more food. I finally got lucky in this issue. I got the most money. I thought I could go to restaurants. Who knew I could only eat fast food."

Luo Daying, who claimed that he didn't master the skill of being cute, turned around and started to show off his acting skills. Inspired by Wen Shiling, he found that the trick of being cute had never been tried, so he decided to give it a try.

Ma Qiang walked with Luo Han and asked him, "What are you buying? I remember that you have the least funds this issue, right?"

"It's the least. I don't know what to buy. The key is that you may not be able to make it if you buy it." Luo Han picked up a small cooking pot in the kitchen utensils area. Looking pitifully at the camera, it looks like he's interacting with the audience.

For three seconds and five seconds, Xiang Xun didn't pay attention to it. For a minute and a half, he thought to himself that this guy had a lot of drama. After more than a minute, Xiang Xun came back, and this person was asking him for help.

Luo Han's eyes are slender and long, with hooks at the end of the eyes, and he is uniquely endowed with flirtatious winks, but he never expected that he can also be very expressive when pretending to be pitiful, the long eyes turn into dog eyes in seconds, round and cute.

Xiang Xun recalled that Gao Qiong said that Luo Han had round eyes when he was a child. He hadn't imagined it at the time, but now he has a reference, and then put on the image of Nezha's red boy... sorry, he burst out laughing again.

Luo Han: "..."

How ridiculous is my cuteness?

Luo Yingdi, who put on his old face, waited until Xiang Xun couldn't stand the compromise, anyway, he couldn't stand it anyway, it didn't make any difference whether he was cute or disgusted, so he just had a thick skin as an actor, so let's sell it like this.

The more he looked, the more Xiang Xun couldn't hold back, and laughed until the supermarket salesperson looked at them. In order not to be laughed to death, Xiang Xun had to wave his hand to show that the pot was useful.

Luo Han bowed his eyes at Xiang Xun to express his gratitude, put the pot into the shopping cart, then went to the snack area, took a bucket of mineral water, and repeated his tricks, looking at Xiang Xun.

Xiang Xun: "..."

As promised, I won't be cute!

Xiang Xun nodded tiredly, Luo Han smiled again, and took a few more packs of instant noodles and noodles. Since there is a cooking pot, it is most convenient to cook and eat.

Going all the way and selling all the way like this, Luo Han quickly selected his daily necessities, but unfortunately, he sold them so cutely that they couldn't stand up to the enemy's deliberate tricks.

Xiang Xun was not reconciled to being led by the nose by him, and on several occasions he deliberately gave contrary opinions, such as when taking mosquito repellent, swimming trunks, or a lighter...

Anyway, the big stars of Sao Bai Meng believed it.

After resting overnight in the resort, I went to the island where the underwater post office is located early the next morning.

It was the rainy season and the weather was hot. There were a lot of tourists coming to the island, but there were very few Chinese faces, so the shooting environment was not bad, and no one would chase after them for autographs.

To go to the underwater post office, you must first be able to dive. Director Dou counted and found that only Luo Han and Zhou Qing can dive, but Zhou Qing still doesn't want to dive, probably because he doesn't like postcard delivery, which is too literary and girlish. .

"Old Xiang, are you the only photographer qualified to dive?" Dou Le turned to ask Xiang Xun.

Xiang Xun: "Old Zheng also has them."

Old Zheng heard it and said, "I'll go down this time, we can't always let our leaders take the lead."

"Brother Zheng, didn't you suffer from leg pain again?" Li Xiaomo asked.

Lao Zheng used to climb mountains to shoot, and his meniscus was seriously damaged, and he fell into trouble. He would get sick in this hot and humid environment.

"It's okay, it's okay to go into the water." Lao Zheng is a rough man, he doesn't care much about minor injuries and illnesses, so he changed into a diving suit as soon as he spoke.

"I'll go down with him." After Xiang Xun finished speaking, he went to change his clothes.

For underwater delivery, you must first buy waterproof postcards. Those who can dive can drop in the water by themselves, and those who can’t swim must write on the shore. will fall.

It was the first time to play this game, and the guests all felt that it was a novelty, but it was a pity that I couldn't go into the water to see what the post office looked like.

"Who do you write postcards to?" Wen Shiling was like a student who couldn't answer the exam questions, and wanted to refer to other people's answers.

Ma Qiang said: "Give it to the person you want to give it to most, parents, girlfriends, boyfriends, someone you like, or you can give it to guests."

"That's right." Wen Shiling was so enlightened that he could write to the guests present!

When everyone was immersed in answering the papers, Director Dou reminded the guests: "At least write an essay that can be publicly displayed on the show."

Wen Shiling said: "Don't worry about the director, we don't have private words, we can show them all."

Ma Qiang glanced at Luo Han, and said jokingly, "That's not necessarily true, can we guarantee everything?"

Gao Qiong smiled, "It's okay, anyone who hasn't loved before can understand, the audience might just want to watch this, it's as interesting as watching an idol drama."

Then everyone looked at Luo Han as if they had made an agreement.

The classmate Luo Han who was "given high hopes" was serious, said a few words, and quickly put away the pen.

Everyone: so fast?

That must be useless, maybe I wrote something like "mailed at the underwater post office in Port Vila".

Ma Qiang was anxious for Luo Han, wishing she could write a small composition for herself.

Xiang Xun and Lao Zheng came over after changing their clothes and readying the equipment. Lao Zheng went into the water first and was responsible for shooting the guests who wanted to take underwater swimming shots.Both Ma Qiang and Wen Shiling wanted to shoot, they were half-level, and they could barely sneak a minute, so they had enough time to shoot.

Xiang Xun wanted to follow Luo Han, and wanted to dive to the underwater post office, but he didn't have enough lung capacity and stamina, so they were the only ones who could complete this task.

The two went into the water one after another. During Luo Han's dive, Xiang Xun took pictures from many angles, sometimes in front and sometimes behind, and he was busy working for him the whole time.

Luo Han didn't wear a diving suit, but the shorts and T-shirt provided by the sponsor's father. His body was long and his legs were long. His well-proportioned legs and flippers were too stealthy.

There are natural filters for underwater shooting to cover up ugliness. As long as the swimming posture is beautiful enough, people with average figures can also be photographed very beautifully. For a person like Luo Han who has a good figure and good posture, the photos are better than those with good figures. head.

Xiang Xun has a special desire to create when he meets a subject with feelings. He regards Luo Han as a mermaid, and takes pictures from various angles.

The two shuttled through the colorful coral groups, accompanied by groups of beautiful fish, and swam to the post office at the bottom of the water.

Luo Han handed everyone's postcards to the salesperson in the post office, who stamped them with special embossed postmarks one by one, and put them into the mailbox standing beside them.

When stamping, Xiang Xun pushed a close-up close-up. His attention was only on shooting, and he didn't pay attention to the postcard itself, but suddenly, he was attracted by one of the postcards from the corner of his eye, and he vaguely saw the letters "TOxun" .

Xiang Xun was taken aback for a moment, thinking: Is there anyone else writing postcards for me?

The author has something to say:

Xiang Xunxun: What did you write?

Luo Hanhan: Want to know?Let's settle the bet first.

Xiang Xunxun: You love to die!

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Thank you Lei Lei for your endless voice!

Thanks to "" for the nutrient solution!