Are sand sculpture trench fans distracted today?

The estimated time for this variety show recording is relatively long, and if reshoots and intermissions are added, the time consumption will be even more inestimable.

In this way, going back and forth will almost have to toss until the early hours of the morning.

The guests who came here are all famous recently, and the program team feels embarrassed to drag it so late.In order to establish a good relationship with these few people, the people above simply arranged for them in the private rooms of several high-end hotels at their own expense.

"It's not that they are too ruthless. Are you so serious about playing a game?"

After the camera completely stopped working, all the assistants who were waiting in the background rushed forward to lead their artists back to their rooms.The veins on Yu Yanyan's neck bulged out of anger, obviously very dissatisfied with the scene he just saw in front of the camera.

"Okay, there's no use complaining."

Song Nuan looked very calm, took the wet towel from her hand and wiped her face twice, using a little more force, directly rubbed off all the makeup.

Of course he knew why Yu Yanyan was angry.

Frankly speaking, Song Nuan was not very comfortable.

This time the variety show ends with rewards and punishments. It is almost the Chinese New Year, and the reward for the person who wins the most is a plate of hot dumplings from the program group, and the rest of the people can only share a very simple little cake together.

Song Nuan was lucky today. All the mini-games along the way were won more often than not. Other artists over there left a few emoticons more or less in various links, but he happened to be an exception.

So at the last round, of course he was the one who got the plate of dumplings.

Song Nuan was the one who won. She was teased by a little bullying at the end, and then acted more naturally. Whether it was revenge or pretending to be wronged, she was able to take advantage of the trend to fulfill the program's effect and shouted "cute" fans.

This was originally a process that followed the trend, and it was a very welcome result.

But the problem is, when the three losers quietly came over to form a group to make trouble, someone slipped their hands and snapped the small cake that was just used to support the scene to his. face.

The sporadic cherries and other fruit pieces dotted on it go in along the slippery neckline of the round neck and short sleeves. Both the clothes and the people are a bit too embarrassing.

If something like this happened in the middle of the show, of course the guests should go down and deal with it quickly, and then go on stage to participate in the recording again after they recover dry again.But this is nearing the end, and the board is about to end.

Song Nuan reluctantly recorded the ending with cream on her head and face, and An Jingqian had already comforted Yan Yan for a long time before he came looking for him angrily.

"It happened so fast, I kept staring at the monitor and couldn't see who did it."

The little girl's eyes were red: "Do you know what's in your heart?"

Song Nuan wiped her neck with the part of the towel that hadn't been stained with cream, and said honestly: "The four of us got mixed up at the time, and we don't know what happened."

"Brother Nuan,"

She pursed her lips, her voice sounded hesitant: "Do you think this matter..."

"Just treat it as an accident."

Song Nuan was as clear as a mirror about what Yan Yan was going to say next, even she had no doubts at all.

But now he's just getting through it, and it's just a loss of face and it didn't cause any real harm, and it wouldn't be good for him if he started a fight.

So he had no choice but to suffer from this dumb loss first.

Song Nuan let out a little irritated breath, glanced around and saw no one coming, then lowered her voice and asked, "Is there any news from the general manager?"

Before the official start of filming, he talked with Su Changle on the phone. The other party's voice sounded a little tired, but he still laughed and said that he would come to the hotel at night.

"Sister Chen Si said that she will come later, so I want you to prepare well."

After chatting for a long time, they finally changed to a fairly relaxed topic. Yu Yanyan blinked and smiled slyly: "Brother, do you miss him?"

"Fart, how is it possible."

Song Nuan had just opened her mouth to make a mouth shape, and she already understood the conversation quite well, and imitated his tone.

"Okay, okay, I understand, don't be embarrassed, right?"

Yu Yanyan played the long tail sound with a very understanding look, and lightly bumped Song Nuan's shoulder: "You go back and take a bath thoroughly, and when you come out, I will spread a bed full of rose petals for you, super romantic .”

"Fuck, let's go then."

Song Nuan broke his skills all of a sudden, lowered his head and grinned quietly: "This is a trick of the century-old dirt, I am afraid that he will see that thing wilt."

Yu Yanyan shook her head, expressing her strong disapproval of his opinion: "Please believe me, no one can resist the charm of flowers."

In fact, in the end, Song Nuan had only a noncommittal attitude towards her thoughts.

He felt that he might not have romantic cells, and when he mentioned rose petals, only vulgarity popped into his mind.

However, although.

In the end, he agreed to this proposal that sounded ridiculous.

So what, what if Su Changle likes this feeling.

The matter of washing your face with cakes is an emergency situation, and there is no script in advance.The program team was obviously afraid of his reaction, so they sent several groups of people over to apologize.

Song Nuan stared at the pile of small things to eat and play, but couldn't react. It took a long time before she remembered to tug on Yu Yanyan's sleeve: "Am I on fire?"

But obviously the number of Weibo fans has not yet reached 100 million, so it shouldn't be treated like this.

The latter was obviously no calmer than him, and he replied dumbfounded: "But... maybe?"

The staff who made a special trip to express their apologies on their behalf kept talking, and they were still speaking in an official tone that seemed to be genuine.

Over there, Song Nuan's body and face were sticky from the cream, and he opened his mouth after holding back: "Look, it's getting late, so let's go back first, I have to rush to wash up now."

"Ah, well, then you can take a good rest, and if you need anything, come to us at any time."

Hearing this, the other party quickly stopped his long speech, took a long breath and left here with a slight bow.

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When Song Nuan came out of the bathroom, besides her underwear, she was only wrapped in a bathrobe.

It is normal to sleep with wet hair in the dormitory, but it was a bit of a novelty to see the hair dryer hanging on the wall before I came out.

He blew his hair until it was half dry, took out his phone to see if Su Changle had said something on WeChat, and slowly swayed towards the bed.

And walking a few steps away from the soft bed, Song Nuan suddenly found that the neatly folded quilt was bulging, as if someone was hiding inside.

They are 27 and [-] years old, how can they be so naive and like to joke so much.

Song Nuan smiled reflexively, and could basically imagine Su Changle rushing out to hug him and talk love to him after he walked over for a while.

"How long have you been waiting here?"

He sat on the edge of the bed and scratched his hair randomly while asking naturally.

If you hadn't rested all the time, you might not feel so tired, but once you take a bath, you will feel as if some kind of seal has been opened, and your bones will start to ache.

Song Nuan just wanted to hug him and have a good night's sleep. She was exhausted physically and mentally and didn't want to go around in circles. After she didn't get a reply, she didn't say anything, and started to lift the quilt directly.

However, before his hand touched the quilt that came with the hotel room, it was swung violently and covered his face directly.

In Song Nuan's heart, tens of thousands of question marks flashed across the screen, and a national curse was almost confiscated.

He was caught off guard and pushed to the ground, throwing away the thing that blocked his sight, and just about to raise his head to ask Su Changle what kind of trick he wanted to play, when he threw himself on himself.

"you…"

All of Song Nuan's questions were retracted the moment she saw the other person's face.

This is General Manager Su who he can kiss and cuddle casually, even his mother's gender is different.

"Who are you?"

Song Nuan was extremely aggrieved, this time she was really angry and looked straight at Tianling Gai, and even wanted to hit someone without caring about the artist's image.

—but of course he didn't actually put it into practice.

The reason is very simple, the opponent still has a video camera in his hand.

"Xiao Nuan, who did you take me for just now?"

She was wearing a mask on her face, holding the thing in one hand and reaching out to pick off his bathrobe with the other, her tone was a bit ambiguous: "To be honest, I have long felt that you are a strange resource, and I have never come into contact with it before I was born in a non-major class." In this regard, why did he suddenly become one of the two male protagonists of a big IP?"

"I've been chasing you since my debut. It's not a day or two that Sihuan's dog company doesn't do anything. There's no reason to treat you so well all of a sudden."

"Tell me the truth, which boss have you been begging for mercy?"

Her last sentence was spoken very loudly, her eyes were red: "Your stupid teammates will only drag you down, especially that Nie who can't fucking break his voice. I have been so good to you for such a long time I only like you. Why on earth, why do you want to do such a thing?"

Song Nuan only heard from her agent that celebrities might be surrounded by illegitimate fans, but she really never thought that she would meet such people.

Especially when it's still so early.

Shouldn't it be the kind of popular artist who has this kind of trouble?

He was dizzy from being questioned one after another by the other party. He tried his best to protect himself from being exposed, reached out and rang the bell in the room, and then quickly sent a WeChat message to Yu Yanyan for help.

"Who are you contacting?"

This girl, who seemed to be about the same age as her, was very sensitive after seeing his movements. She screamed and rushed over again, knocking down his cell phone: "Answer my question, is it really Han Zijing?"

This is a woman, and the device in her hand may be recording and recording.

Song Nuan knew very well that there were still a few hickey marks on her chest that must not be photographed.With his left hand tightly clutching the neckline of the bathrobe, he grabbed the camera and threw it on the ground regardless of the opponent's scratching. He even rushed over and stepped on it twice.

"...That's Yu Yanyan, my assistant."

After all, there is a huge difference in physical strength between men and women, especially since he was born fighting since he was a child.

Responding from the initial surprise, he then snatched the camera she was holding.

Song Nuan quickly pulled out her hand to grab her wrists and pull them out. The first thought that came to her mind was: Fortunately, her assistant didn't bring the petals.

I was so excited before I saw something with a strong direction. If I really saw it, it might be even more out of control.

He held the person who claimed to be 'the one who loves him the most' all the way to the door, and just as he was about to free his hand to unlock it, the door was already opened from the outside.

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Highlights: illegitimate meal (nuclear smile)