Several plates of exquisite dishes were placed on the wooden table by the window, and the five people who participated in the recording sat on the table, waiting for the chief director next to him to call to start.

The host took chopsticks and introduced to everyone in front of the camera: "These are the special dishes of our Linbin City. They are based on the recipes inherited from the Chu Kingdom. It is said that they have served Chu Yanmo, the king of Chu, and there is no way to eat them in other places. .The scent makes me want to get greedy, come and taste it, everyone.”

According to the progress of the script, there should be a question-and-answer session at this time.

After a while, a staff member with a mask jumped out and read the card in his hand one by one: "Wait, if you want to eat, you have to answer my question first, otherwise, these dishes will disappear from your eyes."

At this moment, everyone present suddenly understood why Linbin City's efforts to invest money in publicity had no effect. After all, most of the audience were little angels who would embarrass others.

But being an extremely professional bunch, they chose to brush off the embarrassment and respond with surprise in order to keep the show going.

The staff read: "Question: What was the name of Linbin City in the troubled times when the Five Kingdoms were fighting for hegemony? Just a reminder, it is a very famous place in the history books."

This is Lu Yunpian's first visit to Bin City. Before that, he didn't even know that there was a city near the sea called this name. It stands to reason that he shouldn't know the answer to this question, but when he saw the dishes on the table, A name suddenly came to mind.

"Huaicheng." Lu Yunpian, Yan Chen and Mo Hui said in unison.

Qi Ningshu, who was kicked out of the group chat, was still a little dazed, he suspected that the answer page was missing from his script.

"Congratulations, you got the answer right!" The masked man left in a hurry, leaving the picture to the dining table.

The rest of the content is eating, drinking, drinking and chatting, just like ordinary travel shows.

The director stared at the screen with satisfaction. Among these people were movie kings, black people who were not yet outdated, the younger brother of a boss in Linbin City, and talented singers who were not popular. No matter how they were cut, they were very interesting. Point, when the time comes, just putting a clip on the Internet can cause a sensation.

However, 10 minutes later, these people still ate quietly and gracefully, without any intention of opening their mouths.

Although I asked you to taste delicious food just now, it doesn't really mean that you just eat and do nothing!At least there are a few comments on the food show, these people are really eating quietly.

The director secretly gestured to the host, asking him to drive the atmosphere.

The host smiled wryly in his heart. How could he not know that the atmosphere needs to be adjusted at this time, but the current situation is so weird that everyone seems to be under the curse of "whoever speaks first will ascend to heaven first", so he just Can eat silently and restlessly.

He put down his chopsticks, looked around, and finally fixed his gaze on Lu Yunpian, who had the smallest coffee seat, "Pian, Pian, you seem to be very familiar with Linbin City."

He stuttered as he spoke, but managed to break the silence.

Lu Yunpian smiled shyly, looking a little shy: "This is the first time I have come to Binbin City, and I am not very familiar with it, but when I saw the beautiful scenery of Linbin City, I was captured by the beautiful scenery here gone."

The host said in a joking tone: "It is estimated that I am still captured by the delicious food of Linbin City."

This program was originally intended to promote Linbin City, and Lu Yunpian's words fit the theme exactly, which made him feel a little more fond of this person, and he also used the program to say a few good words for him.

"When I watched "Dream Chasing Starlight Road" before, I thought that Pianpian was the kind of familiar and sassy big man, but I didn't expect that the reality is a shy and cute little boy. If you are interested, you can watch Pianpian's "Battle Sword Song". Really It's shocking."

The host originally planned to use praise to bring some heat to Lu Yunpian, but Mo Hui suddenly spoke up, staring at Lu Yunpian with burning eyes, and said, "Why don't you just sing a few words here."

The air at the dinner table began to stagnate again, and the host cursed inwardly, asking people to sing for fun during the meal, who was looking down upon.

He couldn't offend this person, so he could only make amends and laugh and laugh: "It's not appropriate to sing a tragic song now, and Mo Hui, you seem to be a descendant of King Wei, this song was sung when Chu State defeated Wei State. "

Mo Hui's complexion darkened, and when Lu Yunpian didn't notice, he turned his head and gave the host a sullen look, which made the host silent in an instant.

The camera happened to capture this scene, and the malice in Mo Hui's eyes emerged from the lens as if it were real, dragging the people behind the screen to hell.

The cameraman was too frightened to move. The director covered his eyes and sighed, and prayed secretly in his heart: Buddha, Guanyin Bodhisattva, and Virgin Mary, if his program can be successfully broadcast, he would like to give up milk tea and hot pot three times. moon.

Lu Yunpian put down his chopsticks and asked, "King Wei?"

Hearing Lu Yunpian's voice, Mo Hui immediately turned his head to answer, his eyes bent into crescents with a smile, not seeing the haze just now, and his tone was quite proud:

"Yes, my ancestor is King Wei, and coincidentally, he is also named Mo Qian. Not only is his name the same as my brother's, but he also looks exactly like my brother. According to history books, he is also my brother It’s also a seed of infatuation.”

Mo Qian...a guess came to his mind, Lu Yunpian hooked Yan Chen's fingers with his hand under the table to express his question, and then was held back by the other party. After a while, he felt that an object was drawn on his palm. No. The strength was not heavy, and the numbness and itchiness spread to the bottom of his heart like an electric shock. He hurriedly held the big hand that was still moving, and the warmth of the close-to-ground finally overwhelmed the numbness.

The two sat in front of the table with normal expressions, no one noticed anything strange under the table, and their hands never separated again.

But Mo Hui felt something was wrong, he looked at Lu Yunpian suspiciously several times, but found nothing abnormal, so he continued the topic just now:

"Wei Wangmoqian, he never married, because he had a person in his heart that he couldn't let go of. He tried everything to become king in order to win the mercy of his sweetheart. He thought that those who didn't look back would eventually come to the front. Who knows There are too many obstacles on the road, and he can't deal with them no matter what. He can only watch his beloved fall into the cliff because of some scum. Obviously, happiness can be obtained as long as he leaves the burden around him and moves forward. That person is still Too much of a woman's benevolence."

Mo Hui's face showed a bit of intoxication and regret, as if he was completely immersed in his own story.

Lu Yunpian, who is probably one of the protagonists, was not moved by this story of carrying private goods, but pointed out the logical error in it very rationally: "You said that he never married, so where did his descendants come from? "

Mo Hui didn't expect Lu Yunpian to ask this question, so he was stunned for a while and couldn't answer.

Lu Yunpian said: "Let someone give birth to him without giving him a title. This kind of person can also be called affectionate. The scum who has been sunk in the river will try to come up and shout that he has been wronged."

As if provoked by these words, Mo Hui stood up and argued loudly: "He is the only king with a different surname in the Wei Kingdom for hundreds of years. This shows that he is strong and powerful. Other emperors have three thousand beauties in their harems. His There is no one in the harem, and there is only a back seat for the one he loves. Doesn’t this prove his deep affection? The one he loves is a man, but is it wrong for him to want offspring? "

There was obvious dislike in Yan Chen's voice, and he said, "Is there a need to ask, of course there is something wrong."

Lu Yunpian also nodded repeatedly, if it wasn't because Yan Chen was still holding hands, he would have clapped his hands in agreement.

Yan Chen pursed his lips, smiled indistinctly, and pretended to be serious: "As for the story you told, the personal emotional part sounds more ridiculous than the nonsense in third-rate scripts, so I won't comment on it, but according to According to the textual research conducted by the professor of the History Department of Huaiyu University, Mo Qian was indeed the first king with a different surname in the Wei state for hundreds of years, but he was also the last king of Wei. It was destroyed by the Chu State within a month, and he hadn't had time to change the name of the country at that time."

Mo Hui lowered his head, clenched his hands into fists, and trembled with anger, as if he was about to overturn the table and make trouble in the next second.

However, five seconds later, he just looked at Lu Yunpian with tears in his eyes, and said, "Brother Lu, Yan Yingdi seems to be right. I don't read much, so I don't know if what he said is true, but what I said These are all from what Brother Mo Qian said. He also said that he is the reincarnation of King Wei, I don’t understand, I was picked up, just such a relative, of course, what he said is what he said.”

Lu Yunpian nodded, and then saw a little smile on Mo Hui's pitiful face.

Mo Hui said: "Brother Lu, you are right. Mo Qian said one thing and did another, it is really disgusting. I am different from him. I will remain loyal and pure to the person I love, even if I love a man. , I will not ask for offspring, the fault is Mo Qian, not me."

Lu Yunpian's eyelids twitched a few times. Although the person in front of him was smiling, it was more disturbing than flipping the table. It seemed that this person was just as crazy as his brother.

The author has something to say: [Small Theater 1]

Lu Yunpian: I don’t know if the confession will be successful, I’m worried.jpg

Yan Chen: Holding hands!Boiling frogs in warm water is really effective, when will the little liar be enlightened, worry.jpg

Mo Hui: Kang Kang me Kang Kang me!I'm going to make trouble!Why no one pays attention to me!Rage.jpg

Qi Ningshu has been kicked out of the group chat with a dazed face.jpg

【Small Theater 2】

Mo Hui's face was full of intoxication: blah blah blah blah, those who don't look back will eventually move forward, and Mo Hui will always come to Mo Qian.

Lu Yunpian's indifferent face: I don't want to listen for too long.

Yan Chen looked disgusted: I don't listen to nonsense.

Qi Ningshu was in a daze: What are you talking about?do not understand at all.

感谢在2021-01-3101:33:48~2021-02-0100:11:06期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Fengfeng 1;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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