The male god put me on the hot search again [Rebirth]

"That's great." Pei Mingxuan rubbed Mao's head, flicked it lightly, and said, "You've made Dad worry a lot."

"Meow?" Miaomiao looked at Pei Mingxuan and then at He Yuhuan, as if he was struggling with who his father was, and finally chose to rub a hand of black mud on Pei Mingxuan's hand.

The two walked back along the field ridge, and the two cameramen who were left behind followed up.

He Yuhuan rubbed the remaining mud on the cat's head, and it became more and more dirty: "Why is he a father, what about me?"

"Gululu." Miaomiao shrank into He Yuhuan's arms, feeling very comfortable.

"He seems to regard you as his mother." Pei Mingxuan laughed.

He Yuhuan glanced at him, reached out and wiped the mud on Pei Mingxuan's chin: "I'm a father too!"

"Okay, Dad and Dad." Pei Mingxuan didn't think it was disobedient, and with his chin covered in mud, he went back to the small villa with He Yuhuan's makeup like a couple.

Lunch time had passed long ago. Considering today's emergencies, the program team arranged a temporary game task for the two people in the room, and the reward was that the staff helped to cook a lunch.

When He Yuhuan and Pei Mingxuan opened the door of the small villa, they could smell the tangy aroma of vegetables, but now is not the time to sit down and eat with peace of mind.

He Yuhuan carried the cat into the bathroom of Pei Mingxuan's house, while Pei Mingxuan went up to the third floor and closed the window, and severely lectured Hu Chuanxin who opened the window.Hu Chuanxin originally wanted to take advantage of the low temperature at night and open the window to breathe the fresh air of the countryside, but he forgot to close it in the morning, which almost caused the cat to be lost. His face flushed and he apologized repeatedly.

Pei Mingxuan was very successful in educating little kids, but He Yuhuan failed extremely in dealing with little pets.

He Yuhuan washed his hands, searched for the correct way to bathe the cat, put water in the sink, and rubbed Miaomiao's back. Seeing that it was very calm, he picked up the cat and slowly put it in the pool. As soon as Meow entered the washbasin, it immediately frowned, jumped up, and threw the water all over He Yuhuan's body.

When Pei Mingxuan came in with the cat shampoo given by the staff, this was what he saw. At the same time, he himself was also affected, with some water stains on his chest.

He Yuhuan raised his arms and said to Miaomiao: "You were very calm when you entered the mud ditch!"

"Meow!" Meow cried out in disgust, and continued to thump.

Pei Mingxuan walked into the bathroom, closed the door, blocked the cameras outside, and put the shampoo on the countertop: "I'll help you."

Both of them had no experience in keeping pets, so they finally washed Miaomiao clean, and the person was washed almost from head to toe. The mud and dirt were gone, and his hair, clothes and pants were all soaked.

He Yuhuan dried the cat's hair, and turned the hair dryer towards Pei Mingxuan to dry his hair.

Pei Mingxuan took advantage of the situation and hugged him: "Thank you."

The wet clothes were tightly attached to the body, and every inch of the muscle line was clearly outlined, and the body temperature was transmitted without any hindrance. He Yuhuan skipped a beat: "Hurry up and change your clothes, don't catch a cold gone."

"Meow~"

"Meow Meow said that he likes Dad and Dad like this." Pei Mingxuan lowered his head slightly, rubbing the tip of their noses, "It took a bath obediently, shouldn't it be rewarded by doing something it likes?"

"Meow." The single cat, Miaomiao, glanced at them, walked around the feet of the two of them with noble steps.

"You like it..." He Yuhuan whispered.

"Yes." Pei Mingxuan admitted frankly, pecked He Yuhuan's lips, and was about to deepen the kiss when there was a rattling sound from the bathroom doorknob.

The two took a step back in time, and the door opened silently, facing them was the camera lens outside, as well as the clean and fragrant meow hanging on the doorknob.

The next few days passed very peacefully. In the morning, it was the usual housework time for the four of them. In the afternoon, the program team arranged to go to various places in the village to complete tasks. After success, they could get fresh fruits.Ever since he ate half a large watermelon by himself on the first day, He Yuhuan had the foresight not to purchase fruit, saving a small amount of expenses.

The balance was settled on the last night, and the funds given by the program group were still nearly [-] yuan. The four of them had just finished counting the money around the coffee table, when the staff of the program group knocked on the door and announced the task of the last day - treat the program group to a meal Rice, the all-you-can-eat kind.

The staff brought a wooden split round table and six extra chairs, as well as tableware, no need to spend extra money to purchase, so they only need to invite six people, including themselves, and make it up a table.

Cooking a meal for ten people for three hundred yuan is not difficult for He Yuhuan, but it is difficult to adjust the severity. In the end, he decided to make hot pot and barbecue, which are highly acceptable and easy to use. Without equipment, he can only make do with it.

The next day, six of the main creators of the program group came in at lunch time. There were only cutlery on the table, but a tempting fragrance was already wafting from the kitchen door guarded by Pei Mingxuan.

Everyone sat down at the round dinner table, looking at the kitchen door eagerly, with the same expression as Ergou, who was blocked by Pei Mingxuan's long legs.

When He Yuhuan came out with a large stew pot, everyone straightened their backs. They watched the faces of the guests enjoy their meal in the camera all day long. They wanted to taste He Yuhuan's cooking for a long time.

However, the flow of the show is still very important. No one moved their chopsticks. After all the dishes were served, He Yuhuan and Pei Mingxuan sat down side by side. The director quickly said the opening remarks of this session, and everyone picked up the tableware.

In the center of the round table is a pot of mishmash, with a circle of plates on the side, on which there are various skewers, bright red tenderloin, fresh and tender large eggplant with yellow and green purple skin, chicken hearts, flesh and blood, potato chips... Served with various dipping sauces.

The director made a rough calculation of the price. Leaving aside the hodgepodge, the other ingredients add up to nearly three hundred. The point is that these things obviously cannot feed ten people.

He Yuhuan didn't worry about this at all, and generously took two skewers of tenderloin and handed them to the cameraman next to him.

The director took out a bottle of cold drink from the foam box he brought, and shook it with a smirk: "These drinks are the rewards for this mission, but now it seems that we should not be full, it seems that the guests can only drink plain water gone."

"It will definitely fill everyone up!" He Yuhuan scooped a large bowl of chowder soup from the big pot, showed it to the camera, and let the main creators on the table see it, proudly said, "I'm afraid you won't be able to finish it."

The people at the table were dumbfounded. The bowls were full of potatoes and vermicelli, which were cheap and full of stomachs. This big pot might not be able to finish.But after eating a bite of chowder, everyone didn't think so. Although the ingredients are ordinary, the soup base is so fresh and fragrant that people can't stop.

A large table of dishes was swept away, and the guests had already been rewarded. Amidst laughter, the four summed up their feelings for the past seven days. Before leaving, Miaomiao was held in the arms of the staff, desperately reaching for He Yuhuan's claws , The two little pets were on the scale just now, and they were a few catties heavier than when they first came.

He Yuhuan took over Miaomiao, rubbed his hairy head, and finally said goodbye to the little guy smoothly after a lot of hair was scratched at the front of his clothes.

After a day's rest, He Yuhuan and Pei Mingxuan went to the audition location for "Recalling Jiangshan".

When they arrived, Shan Gaoming was auditioning for the lead role, Li Zan. The director rubbed his chin and frowned, as if he was not satisfied. walked aside.

"Mr. Pei, Mr. He, you are here!" The director immediately brightened his expression when he saw the two people who had just entered.

After a few pleasantries, He Yuhuan officially began to audition, and it was Pei Mingxuan who acted with him as Tantaiyue.

He Yuhuan didn't know until now that Pei Nanshen didn't just accompany him, but was planning to play the role of Tantai Yue. With his qualifications and ability, if he wanted to do a supporting role, the protagonist must also be a top-notch actor. Even Ye Lang This kind of coffee position, he only got "unworthy", but he was willing to match He Yuhuan who only debuted for more than a year.

Thinking of this, He Yuhuan became even more energetic. He had to act to the extreme, and he had to be worthy of Pei Nanshen's performance.

He also performed very well. After watching the two paragraphs, the director immediately decided on the fixed roles of the two.

Shan Gaoming was sitting on the side, and his agent was comforting him to adjust his state and try another scene, but they heard that this end had already been settled, and both of them froze.

Shan Gaoming looked at He Yuhuan's leaving back, thought for a while, and stood up abruptly: "Director, I want to try Li Wei."

Li Wei is the third male character in this show. He used disgraceful means to take away the throne that belonged to Li Zan. He is a villain, which is completely inconsistent with the Wei Guangzheng young man set by the agent for Shan Gaoming, but from the description of the character appearance Look, the similarity between the two is still very high.

The manager tugged at Shan Gaoming and warned him not to mess around, even if it's a pity that the male lead of this one doesn't pass the test, there are still several male leads in the back, so it's not worth trying a third male lead.

Shan Gaoming glanced at the audition clips, and began to perform without hesitation.

A top actor like Pei Mingxuan is willing to play the leading role, so why does he have to slam the male lead? Besides, he is willing to act as a supporting role for He Yuhuan.

"Recalling Jiangshan" is scheduled to launch in mid-September, and there is still one and a half months from now.According to Li Zan's skills in the script, He Yuhuan made a learning list and started worrying.

Ancient costume posture training, horse riding, bow and arrow, guqin, calligraphy, except for the last one, which he had studied for several years in elementary school, he knew nothing about the others.The goal is to be like the male god Pei, and never use a substitute unless it is absolutely necessary, but in just one and a half months, it has to be said that it is almost impossible.

Pei Mingxuan was marking the script. After looking at the people around him, he found the checklist in the script, took it out and glanced at it: "Are you worried about this?"

He Yuhuan nodded. The time for studying the script can be squeezed out of sleep, and he and Pei Mingxuan had already read it through when they were filming variety shows. In terms of roles, he is relatively confident, but he is afraid that if he goes on the set, he will have to be a stand-in wherever he can't do it, which would be too unprofessional.

"Your posture is very good. Just practice your gait and posture after wearing ancient costumes. Based on your experience in dancing, it won't take you a few hours. Bow and arrow and Guqin only need to practice standard bow-drawing and playing movements, and you can fully master it." It’s hard, especially the guqin, learning an instrument is an art that takes ten years of hard work. As for calligraphy, I’ve seen your spare time exercises on Weibo, which are neat and elegant enough to be photographed.”

"Weibo?" He Yuhuan was taken aback. When he was in middle school, he occasionally practiced a few pieces of calligraphy, but after entering university, it was completely abandoned, and his public Weibo account was opened when he signed up for "Super Boys". It is work-related content, and there is no exercise at all.

Pei Mingxuan realized that his mouth was about to turn over. He has become more and more comfortable around He Yuhuan recently, his image of a gentleman has mostly collapsed, and his speech has become more and more casual.

"I really need to practice horseback riding. Let's go to the racecourse tomorrow and I'll teach you." He put aside the topic and spoke seriously.

"Hmm..." He Yuhuan looked at his expression, suddenly realized, and opened the phone, "Have you paid attention to my small account?" Although it was more than a year ago, that was the large one.

He Yuhuan poked open the fan list, but did not find the account of the suspected male god Pei among the few new fans.

Pei Mingxuan laughed: "Pei Xiaochu, that's a good nickname."

He Yuhuan's face flushed instantly: "I am your fan, this is the same prefix that fans of FIRE5 will take, it is also a prefix."

"Well, it's just a prefix." Pei Mingxuan nodded, "There is no other meaning."

He Yuhuan: "..." This meaningful smile must have other meanings...

When Gao Yi first played Weibo, it was really just a fan mark. After eating box lunch with Zhenren Pei Nanshen for a few days, unspeakable meanings grew out like vines, densely crawling into dreams, and crawling on On the last name of Weibo name.

Pei Mingxuan turned on the phone, and showed He Yuhuan the private follow list of the trumpet, as well as the nickname: "But I have other meanings."

"Addition, subtraction, multiplication..." He Yuhuan knew Pei Nanshen's trumpet for the first time, and he didn't expect his hidden strength to be so strong, but this user name is too strange, "Why is there no division?"

After blurting out the question, he realized what it meant...

Pei Mingxuan leaned closer, and pressed his lips against his ear. His deep and magnetic voice was like mellow wine, pouring into his ears, intoxicating: "My life is perfect, only without you."