Quick Transmigration: Don't be the hero of the show

His voice sounded extremely low and hoarse in this confined space, making Yan Mingxiu's heart pounding and his ears burning hot: "Why are they so slow, how long will we have to stay before we can go out?"

You don't need to look carefully, you can imagine that the person in your arms must be very shy this time.Fu Yang's heart was racing, and his mouth was dry for a while: "It doesn't matter if you slow down."

After saying that, she suddenly lowered her head and secretly kissed him on the cheek: "I haven't settled the debt with you just now."

Yan Mingxiu was unprepared. He never expected that Fu Yang would be so bold. Before he recovered, his lips and teeth were pried open.

He subconsciously wanted to run back, but there was no space in the coffin, and after a while, his whole body became limp and unable to break free.

Since the director did not arrange this link, naturally there was no camera in the coffin.

Even the countless viewers who watched this variety show in the future would never have imagined that the two people in the coffin would do such a bold thing like Meng Lang.

Yan Mingxiu's mind was dizzy, and there was a vast void... But at this moment, Wu Yuan's voice came from outside: "We have unlocked the mechanism, and you will come out soon."

Yan Mingxiu was stunned, but he didn't care about the many things, and quickly pushed Fu Yang away.

The latter also knows how to measure, and there is still an unfinished smile on his face.

The coffin suddenly vibrated violently, the hearts of the two sank, and they exclaimed, the coffin lid was not lifted, but sank directly into the ground.

After a while, some light finally came out from the outside of the coffin lid, and the two of them hurriedly climbed out regardless of the lingering sentimentality just now.

Looking around, I found that it was actually an underground prison, with an old-fashioned chandelier hanging from the ceiling, which looked crumbling.

Yan Mingxiu circled around, but couldn't find any clues, so he inevitably became a little depressed: "You won't have to wait for them to come and rescue us, will you?"

Fu Yang pressed his ears against the wall, but he didn't hear the slightest human voice: "Probably not, there must be something triggering the plot here." He touched along the wall, suddenly raised his head, and saw the hanging chains.

One of the iron rings glowed faintly, as if it had been specially coated with fluorescent agent.

Having been frightened so many times, the two of them understood some tricks anyway, Fu Yang hurriedly called Yan Mingxiu to his side, and then pulled down the iron ring.

The hidden compartment on the wall suddenly opened, and an oiled paper umbrella fell out.

"Umbrella?" Yan Mingxiu was puzzled.

Boom!

The sound of lightning suddenly exploded in my ears!

Boom!Boom!

Fu Yang subconsciously opened the umbrella, and the next second, heavy rain poured down.

The narrow umbrella couldn't cover the bodies of the two at all, so Fu Yang had no choice but to press the person in his arms closer.

Immediately afterwards, a more terrifying scene appeared again!

A woman suddenly appeared in the coffin where the two had just lay down!

She was dressed in red with disheveled hair, she was the female ghost in the chase battle!

Now that he was as bold as Fu Yang, he couldn't help feeling his scalp tingle, but seeing Yan Mingxiu's expression on the verge of crying, he strengthened his courage again, and stretched out his hand to cover the man's eyes: "Don't look at her."

The vision was dark.

Feeling the warm heat in his palm, Yan Mingxiu's high hanging heart gradually let go.

Sure enough, after the NPC frightened for a while, the rain gradually stopped.

It wasn't until the director's cough came from the headset that the two hurriedly separated, looking at each other's wet half body in embarrassment: "Go on."

The two walked up along the newly appeared secret door, and finally met Wu Yuan and Lu Xingheng who looked equally embarrassed.

After asking, I found out that they also fell into the well, and finally found clues among a pile of skeletons and dummies.

The secret room was finally coming to an end, and the four of them returned to the familiar stage again.

This time there was no Xiaosheng again, only Huadan was alone on the stage, throwing water sleeves, singing Peony Pavilion alone.

"It turns out that the flowers are blooming everywhere, and everything seems to be ruined—"

After the sad tune ended, Yan Mingxiu sat on the chair almost exhausted, thinking that he would refuse this kind of activity next time he was beaten to death, because one time could almost kill half of his life.

The director was very satisfied with today's recording. He came in and praised them all. In the end, everyone squeezed out a smile and recorded a concluding speech. Today's trip is considered to be over.

After coming out of the secret room, Yan Mingxiu realized that it was already night, and he didn't feel it just now, but now that he was relaxing, he only felt that his stomach was rumbling.

"What do you want to eat?" Fu Yang's voice suddenly sounded.

Yan Mingxiu was stunned for a moment, and he rarely smiled at him: "Today it's my turn to cook for you, I wonder if King Fu will show you face?"

Fu Yang also laughed: "You should accompany me."

Maybe facing danger together can really enhance the relationship. After today's encounter, Yan Mingxiu's defense against Fu Yang has been lowered a lot, and it is rare for him to chat with him after dinner.

"The director just sent me some clips from today, do you want to watch them together?"

"No need." Yan Mingxiu respectfully thanked Bumin, "I just hope he can cut less embarrassing scenes of me."

Fu Yang looked at the pitiful appearance of Yan Mingxiu curled up in his arms in the video with a smile, and nodded in agreement: "I will tell him."

Yan Mingxiu was quite surprised, when did this person become so kind?

Who knows what the man thinks in his heart is that he can't show such a cute Mingxiu to the audience, there are ambiguous scenes, and all the handsome close-ups of Yan Mingxiu are cut out!

Probably because he was overly frightened during the day, Yan Mingxiu slept very peacefully that night. When he was caught by Tang Shuang early in the morning to take a morning video, he was still a little sleepy, holding the quilt and refusing to let go.

After finally waking up and having some breakfast in a drowsy state, I learned that today's itinerary is to prepare a sumptuous dinner, and the three groups of CPs will have dinner together.

In theory, the director asked everyone to cook a dish, but in fact they all secretly appointed candidates.

Yan Mingxiu, who was assigned to the task, was still a little dizzy, so he was dragged into the car by Fu Yang.

The camera in front was still on, but Yan Mingxiu's head was about to rest on Fu Yang's shoulder, and the latter asked casually, "You played games again yesterday, did you sleep so late?"

"No, uh..." Yan Mingxiu responded vaguely, "I watched the movie too late yesterday."

"What movie is so good?"

"Hmm... look at the sea."

The moment he said the name of the movie, Yan Mingxiu also came to his senses.He immediately sat up straight, wanted to explain something but didn't know where to start.

Fu Yang looked at him with a half-smile: "Is it pretty?"

This movie is also one of Fu Yang's masterpieces, and his acting skills in it are almost impeccable.

Yan Mingxiu held back for a long time, then said dryly, "That's right, but the image of the characters doesn't match the historical figures."

This is one of the reasons why the movie was rarely criticized.

Fu Yang knew it well, but he just wanted to hear praise from that person: "Why doesn't it match?"

hehe.Yan Mingxiu simply put on a hypocritical smile: "The protagonist's appearance is too handsome, and it is easy for the audience to focus more on the actor's face instead of the plot."

Just think you're praising me.Fu Yang's smile deepened, and he secretly held Yan Mingxiu's hand in the back seat of the car.

Warm, well-proportioned, slender, perfect.

Just like him.