I'm a black fan, you have to get used to me

The dining table in front of the camera is full of people sitting around.

However, no one spoke.

The director looked at the group of them and was almost bald.

He had never seen artists with such a poor sense of variety!

You didn't say anything in the last variety show, what is this for? !

He has already begun to worry about the ratings of this season.

Sighing, the director thought it was good to have other preparations.

Holding the microphone, he said loudly, "Members of the tour group, do you know what our theme is today?"

However, a question was thrown out, and no one answered it.

director:"……"

"Those who say the right thing can increase the activity funds." The director started the banknote ability mode.

Chu Yue, who had been burying his head in his meal, finally raised his head, and answered casually, "Dry meal tour group?"

Cen Xiao: "..."

He silently moved his position away from Chu Yue, a fool.

Apparently the director was also a little speechless, he didn't even bother to sell it: "This time the theme is the horror tour group."

The camera shifted to the courtyard outside the house. The director spoke in a deep voice, trying to create a terrifying atmosphere: "The haunted house is one of the local special tourism projects, so we built a luxurious haunted house for everyone. Those who have completed the mission the most will have their own choice. roommate opportunity."

As soon as the words fell, Zheng Mocheng was the first to laugh: "What kind of roommates do you guys want?"

"Have you not seen the bedroom yet?" The director pretended to smile sinisterly, "You can go and see it and say hello to your friends."

"Friend?" Fu Zhun was startled, and suddenly grabbed Cen Xiao's hand under the table, and said, "Friend."

Cen Xiao: "..."

When Cen Xiao first arrived here, he accidentally opened the door of the bedroom, and the program crew arranged it like a gloomy operating room.

So at this moment, he immediately understood what the director meant, and explained to Fu Zhun: "There are other friends in the room, so don't drag me."

Just after he finished speaking, he remembered that Fu Zhun seemed to be afraid of ghosts all the time, so he kept silent, then suddenly raised his eyebrows, "Are you afraid?"

Cen Xiao thought that Fu Zhun would jump to refute, but in the end he just gave him a strange look.

As if to say——

Am I afraid that you don't have a count?Scumbag.

Cen Xiao: "..."

Coughing lightly, Cen Xiao finally looked at the director, and asked seriously, "Can you form a team for the haunted house mission?"

After a pause, he glanced at Fu Zhun from the corner of his eye, changed the subject, and said to the crowd, "I'm a little scared."

As soon as the words fell, and the director hadn't spoken yet, Zheng Mocheng spoke first.

He snorted contemptuously, and his tone was full of undisguised contempt and eccentricity, but he still pretended to be ignorant: "Huh? Such a big man is afraid of ghosts?"

Fu Zhun: "..."

On the surface, these words were talking about Cen Xiao, but it was Fu Zhun who was connoted.

So as soon as Zheng Mocheng's words came out, Fu Zhun's expression darkened instantly: "No?"

"Ah?" Zheng Mocheng originally just wanted to mock Cen Xiao, and didn't intend to provoke this Mr. Fu who was not easy to provoke at first sight.

But now that Fu Zhun suddenly asked Cen Xiao to speak, Zheng Mocheng was puzzled and a little upset, but he didn't have the guts to talk back, so he could only shut his mouth resentfully, pretending that he didn't hear.

I hope that this section will be cut later.

Fortunately, the director changed the subject and picked up Cen Xiao's question just now: "You can form a team, but you have to deduct money."

"Deducting the mission funds from you will have an impact on follow-up activities."

"Okay." Although Cen Xiao didn't know what impact it would have, he still agreed without thinking.

Although there was no emotion on his face, he kicked Fu Zhun directly behind his back.

Fu Zhun was kicked violently, subconsciously took a look at Cen Xiao, patted his trouser leg aggrievedly, and remained silent.

It wasn't until they were about to challenge the haunted house mission that Fu Zhun asked in a low voice, "Are you afraid?"

"Aren't you afraid that I'm dragging you for what?" Cen Xiao lied to the camera expressionlessly.

In order to save some face for the little princess, his personality as a cold prince is really shattered.

Sighing, Cen Xiao was about to grab Fu Zhun to go in, when he heard a howl from behind: "Xiaoxiao! Teacher Fu! Wait for me!"

Hearing the sound, Cen Xiao stopped, turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I also paid to form a team!" Chu Yue approached with a playful smile, "Let's go together!"

"Who is going with you?" Fu Zhun blocked him unhappily, with a dissatisfied tone.

He obviously didn't want to bring a light bulb.

"Bring me one, it's easier to do things with more people." Seeing that Fu Zhun couldn't make sense, Chu Yue could only turn his attention to Cen Xiao: "After all, it's so easy to find something in a haunted house?"

Their task is to find a variety of available ingredients in the haunted house. The person with the largest number is eligible to choose a roommate, and the others can only continue to draw lots.

Moreover, most of the lottery draws were blank, and the program team only provided a very slim chance.

If you form a team, you should also rank according to the number of individuals you find, so no matter how many people enter, it is an individual competition.

It's just that there are many people who can be brave.

But Cen Xiao felt that Chu Yue might be able to liven up the atmosphere, so to appease Fu Zhun's fragile boyish heart, he simply let him follow: "Follow if you want."

"Why?" Seeing that he agreed, Fu Zhun looked at Chu Yue, then turned his gaze back to Cen Xiao, with an angry look like a little princess: "I didn't go in with you enough?"

Hearing the sound, Cen Xiao glanced at him, but didn't speak.

But his hand pinched Fu Zhun's back, warning him to restrain himself.

Sure enough, after Fu Zhun received his signal, his arrogance really faded.

He didn't target Chu Yue anymore, but he didn't say anything else.

There was an air of "I'm so fucking angry and I can't be coaxed at all" in the whole person.

Cen Xiao glanced at him and dragged him into the gate of the haunted house.

Seeing that they both went in, Chu Yue hurriedly followed: "Wait for me!"

It is said that one of the local characteristic tourism projects is the haunted house tour, which can be regarded as the origin of the haunted house game.

There is no cameraman to follow here, only the cameras scattered in various places in the haunted house are used to shoot and record.

As soon as Cen Xiao stepped into the door, he felt a gust of wind blowing towards his face.

Fu Zhun beside him subconsciously grasped his hand, and even forgot to get angry just now: "Are you afraid?"

Cen Xiao: "..."

Cen Xiao turned his head calmly: "If you have the ability, you can let go."

"No." Fu Zhun said righteously: "You are afraid."

Cen Xiao: "..."

I don't know who is pressing the head to be afraid.

Ignoring him, Cen Xiao dragged him straight inside.

Unexpectedly, before being frightened by the ghost, Chu Yue was frightened first by Chu Yue who followed behind them.

He suddenly rushed forward with a stride, and let out an "Aww" in order to scare Cen Xiao.

In the end, Cen Xiao wasn't scared, but Fu Zhun was scared first.

He threw his arms around Cen Xiao, wrapped him in his arms, buried his head on his shoulders and refused to get up, still moaning.

Cen Xiao didn't know what he was humming, so he could only raise his hand and pat him on the back, while warning Chu Yue in a low voice: "Don't scare people."

"I was just joking, I didn't expect..." Chu Yue didn't expect that Fu Zhun was actually afraid, and he didn't react for a while.

With the help of the faint light at the entrance, Chu Yue saw Cen Xiao's face getting darker, and he didn't dare to do it again, so he could only apologize and obediently follow behind them.

Fu Zhun put his arms around Cen Xiao from behind, as if hanging on him, and slowly walked forward with him.

As he was walking, he suddenly raised his head from Cen Xiao's shoulder as if nothing had happened, turned his head lightly and gave Chu Yue a sideways glance.

The corners of the mouth were slightly raised, as if provocative.

There was no sense of panic like just now.

The camera in the haunted house couldn't capture his expression, but only captured him raising his head from Cen Xiao's shoulder as if nothing had happened, and glancing at Chu Yue from a blind spot of Cen Xiao's vision.

Netizens with great powers have made up a lot of small compositions with just this one action——

[What's the matter with this man having some tea? 】

[I think Mr. Fu's character set is collapsing. 】

[I thought he looked like a young and promising little antique on the surface, otherwise he should be a suave and handsome guy in private, but I never expected that he is actually a master of tea art with perfect marks. 】

【I'm Chu Yue, I'm already trembling. 】

But Chu Yue, who was on the scene, had no intention of thinking about it.

He saw the slightly hostile eyes almost instantly, and didn't know what to say for a while.

I kept crying in my heart——

I am not 1!Cen Xiao and I have a very pure brotherhood!

Teacher Fu, why do you see me so upset? !

Although he said so in his heart, Chu Yue didn't dare to tell Fu Zhun, so he could only follow behind them honestly.

Later, when this episode was broadcast, Chu Yue was also popularly searched because of his status as a "light bulb".

Obviously it was a trip of three people, but he never had a name.

They thought it would be much easier for three people to do the task.

Who would have expected that Cen Xiao would be one-on-two throughout the whole process.

Fu Zhun hugged him tightly and didn't dare to look for ingredients.

Chu Yue is even more unintentional about the task, and has been wrangling with ghosts, chatting and blowing rainbow farts for a while, and can boast to every female ghost, "Sister ghost, your hair is so thick".

As a result, the three of them couldn't find much usable ingredients at all.

No one has the opportunity to choose a roommate.

After hearing the result, Cen Xiao patted Fu Zhun on the shoulder: "May I be blessed."

Fu Zhun: "..."

"You are already a mature dragger."

"..."

"Learn to sleep by yourself."

"..."

After taking a breath, Fu Zhun rubbed his hair in boredom: "Can this program group do something about the world?"

"The next location will be fine." Cen Xiao hooked his hand amusedly: "Who told Xiao Fu not to check?"

Fu Zhun: "..."

But if he had intervened a step further at that time, it would not have reached this point.

Boss Xiao Fu is now regretful, very regretful.

Sighing, even if he had money, he would not be able to intervene in the program that had been arranged on the spot, so he could only draw lots resignedly.

In the end, I don't know what kind of luck the two of them are doing.

Speaking of luck, Fu Zhun drew Qiu Nanzhou, and Cen Xiao drew Zheng Mocheng.

Said it was bad luck, but the two of them got someone in a bunch of blank lots.

The two of them looked at the lottery in their hands and were speechless for a while.

It wasn't until the director asked them to read the names of their roommates that the two of them reluctantly announced the names of Qiu Nanzhou and Zheng Mocheng.

It's not just that the two of them are reluctant, Zheng Mocheng is also reluctant.

He frowned, gave a "tsk" in disgust, and said in a contemptuous tone to the people next to him: "It seems that I have to take care of Brother Cen Xiao?"

These words were originally intended for the guests next to him, but the volume was just right for Cen Xiao, who was with him alone, to hear them.

Cen Xiao turned his head expressionlessly: "Don't bother you, I don't need to take care of you."

"Brother Cen Xiao, don't be brave." Zheng Mocheng looked disdainful, but he still wanted to set himself up as a good-hearted person: "Although I sleep deeply at night, if you dare not go to the bathroom, you can call me, I will Still willing to accompany."

Unexpectedly, before Cen Xiao could refute, Fu Zhun who was at the side spoke for him first: "No need."

Zheng Mocheng: "?"

He really wanted to ask Fu Zhun what was wrong with you, but he didn't dare.

"If Teacher Cen is afraid of going to the bathroom, you can go to me." Fu Zhun said casually, "Don't bother you."

It sounded like a polite sentence, but Zheng Mocheng inexplicably heard a trace of disdain.

As if to say——

What are you?

Also worthy of going to the bathroom with our family, Cen Xiao?

Zheng Mocheng: "?"

Before Zheng Mocheng realized why Fu Zhun would speak for Cen Xiao, Cen Xiao followed Fu Zhun's words and said in the opposite direction with no expression on his face——

"Xiao Cheng, you are already a mature man."

"It's time to learn to go to the toilet by yourself."

Zheng Mocheng: "???"