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

Every weekend after that, Yan Mingxiu would spare a few hours to make up lessons for Fu Yang.

After several exams, Fu Yang's grades have also improved significantly.Yan Mingxiu originally thought that this short period of mutual help between classmates would end here, and even the class teacher praised him, saying that this period of time was really troublesome for him.

But in the final exam of the second year of high school, what Yan Mingxiu didn't expect was that Fu Yang's grades dropped from the upper middle level to the bottom of the original level.

During the Wushan outing organized by the school, Yan Mingxiu couldn't help but went to find Fu Yang.

For his questioning, Fu Yang apologized calmly: "I was careless in this exam, I'm sorry."

As he said that, he took out a few candies from his pocket and stuffed them into Yan Mingxiu's hands: "Mr. Yan, you have worked hard helping me with my lessons during this time."

Yan Mingxiu didn't say anything more, and the two just walked slowly behind the team.

The sugar in his mouth was a little greasy, and when he was about to reach the top of the mountain, Yan Mingxiu suddenly asked him: "Did you...do it on purpose?"

This question was a bit inexplicable, but Fu Yang froze, and his tone was unconsciously guilty: "How is it possible... Who doesn't want to get a good grade in the exam, this time is really an accident."

Of course, everything after the accident proved it.

While thinking about the past, Yan Mingxiu became obviously absent-minded, and before he knew it, he was almost at the top of the mountain.

Wei Xuan rarely cheered, as if seeing the dawn of victory.

There are many tourists on the top of the mountain, sitting in the shade of the trees to enjoy the cool, or taking pictures in various poses.

Yan Mingxiu was so tired that he took a big sip of water to calm himself down, and suddenly stretched out a hand in front of him.

Colorful packaging, familiar faces, everything seems to be the same as before.

He took those few candies, unwrapped the wrappers and threw them into his mouth. Even the taste was the same as in his memory, so sweet that it was cloying.

Some daring fans wanted to take a photo with Fu Yang regardless of the staff carrying the camera, but the latter did not refuse, and took a photo with the girls with a smile.

Yan Mingxiu watched from the side, gently kneading the boy's chubby hands, feeling that things are right and wrong.

Going back at night, the shooting activity is also considered to be over.This Saturday, the first episode of the program is also broadcast on time in the evening.

As soon as Yan Mingxiu finished coaxing Wei Xuan to sleep, Fu Yang came to his room on time, pretending to watch the show together.

The young man talked about the interestingness of the show he filmed, but at the same time he turned on the TV in the room duplicity.

This kind of warm time is very rare, Fu Yang washed the grapes specially and chatted without a beat.

This kid Wei Xuan loves grapes so much, the two went to the supermarket to buy a few catties of legendary net red grapes after they came down from Mount Wu.The name is also nice, called Sunshine Rose, as sweet as soaking in sugar water.

Uncleaned water drops hung from the blue grapes, dripping on Yan Mingxiu's fingertips through the ambiguous light.

The transparent juice occasionally lingered on the lips with the nibbling of the teeth, which was thrillingly beautiful.

Fu Yang has been in the entertainment industry for so many years, and he has seen all kinds of men and women. Those female stars who used his popularity to stir up scandals, all of them can make men dream of them.But with Yan Mingxiu's white moonlight in his heart, it would be boring to see anyone.

A visit to Mount Wu during the day also awakened his many years of memory.

He remembered Yan Mingxiu far earlier than the latter remembered him. As early as when he was enrolled in high school to perform, he saw him rehearsing a play backstage.

Yan Mingxiu was inconspicuous at first, and what he played in the drama was not the leading role, but a supporting role that didn't attract much attention.

But perhaps it was this that made Fu Yang undefended, allowing this person to sneak into his heart quietly.

He didn't pay much attention to Yan Mingxiu at first, he just felt that Yan Mingxiu was just an ordinary art student, and he couldn't arouse his interest at all.

Fu Yang cared more about the girl playing the princess, who was beautiful and lively, like a lotus emerging from water.

But later, when he often went to their drama rehearsal for the purpose of pursuing that girl, he suddenly realized that most of his eyes were attracted by the humble Yan Mingxiu.

Every time I saw him, I felt that I had discovered something new. When the play ended and Fu Yang had nowhere to go, he felt regretful.

Only then did he realize his true intentions.

Fortunately, he can still be by his side like this.

Fu Yang thought about it for a while, then stretched out his hand and quietly hugged him in his arms.

"What's wrong?" Yan Mingxiu turned his head to look at him, "Something is wrong with you today."

Fu Yang wanted to answer that he remembered some of the past, but he felt inappropriate when he said it, so he put his head on the young man's shoulder and said half-jokingly: "It's the first time I watch my variety show. Those who are in love are very nervous."

Yan Mingxiu sneered, how could he believe his words.

A piece of melodious music sounded, accompanied by the familiar commercial male voice, the program started.

"The grapes are so sweet."

"Ah—" Fu Yang opened his mouth like a child, waiting for Yan Mingxiu to feed him.

The latter had no choice but to give him a grape, but the man refused to let go and insisted on sucking his fingertips until it got wet.

Along with the two figures appearing together, there is also a barrage floating slowly from the right.

Fu Yang frowned, trying to find a switch to turn off these real-time barrages, but Yan Mingxiu reached out to stop him: "Look, some barrages are really interesting."

Within 2 minutes, he realized how big a hole he had dug for himself.

On the huge TV screen was Fu Yang's first appearance. Only then did Yan Mingxiu realize that he was dressed in an unusually grand manner on the first day of filming, as if he was going to focus all eyes on him alone.

The man who just got off the nanny's car had drooping eyelashes, but it didn't affect the half of his long eyes. Under the bridge of his straight nose, his thin lips hooked people.

The bullet screen quickly swiped past.

"Our Brother Fu is going to meet his wife, so of course we have to dress up nicely!"

"Wait for the one who said to see his wife, and see if I don't beat you to death."

"This is Fu Yang's solo shot, please don't commit adultery for CP fans..."

Yan Mingxiu paused, and Fu Yang thought he was offended by what the fans said, and was about to say something to ease the atmosphere, but the latter looked over curiously: "Are you really looking so good just to see me?"

"Of course..." Fu Yang was excited this time, "I did this just to see my wife—"

He deliberately added the accent on the word "wife", which made Yan Mingxiu get goosebumps all over his body.

The camera cuts to Yan Mingxiu sitting on the sofa playing with the cat.The wind direction of the barrage changed instantly, and countless barrages floated across the screen with special effects, making Yan Mingxiu almost didn't know his wife.

Fu Yang's eyes darkened in an instant: "What's the matter with the current fans, Mingxiu is my wife, they are not allowed to call!"

Yan Mingxiu rolled his eyes, but still felt a little embarrassed: "Why don't you turn off the barrage."

"No." Fu Yang started to play childish temper again, even took the mobile phone, typed words like my wife is so cute in the pop-up box, and pressed send.