After losing the male supporting script

"Ahhh!! Even if it's against the poisonous CP, I'll knock it off!"

When Feng Yan handed the two dolls in front of Su Jian, Su Jian still watched in a daze as the dolls in the claw machine gradually appeared in front of her.

If he said that he didn't like this doll, even the fans who watched the live broadcast would not believe it.

"Here you are." Feng Yan held the arms of the two dolls. From the side, it looked like the two dolls were hugging each other. It wasn't exquisite workmanship, but it was distinctive and cute.

Girls always seem to have a special obsession with the dolls caught in the claw machine, and fans in the comment area even define this simple action as romance.

Su Jian didn't stay in a daze for too long, and quickly reacted. Surprise flashed in his eyes but he was not hypocritical. He reached out and took the two dolls, with a sincere smile on his face: "Thank you."

The doll in jeans and the doll in a white shirt lay obediently in Su Jian's arms, giving people a feeling of being cherished.

The claw machine was just an episode, and Su Jian's interest was only for a moment. Feng Yan didn't change his original thoughts, but he just took a few steps when someone grabbed his sleeve again.

The man holding the dolls moved carefully, even the movement of grabbing Feng Yan's sleeves was nothing more than wrapping the two dolls securely in his arms, and then he barely stretched out a hand to touch them.

"I'll accept this doll that looks like you. This one looks like mine. I'll give it to you." Su Jian lowered her eyes slightly and looked at the doll in her arms. Straight into his arms.

Subconsciously, he took over the seal of the doll handed over by Su Jian and looked at it for a moment, and then vaguely saw some familiar shadows from the nothing special white shirt doll.

In the game that was cleared in the morning, it was not a young man in a white shirt who finally replaced the old man and walked to the side of the grown-up boy.

But when it comes to being like him, Feng Yan can't agree.

Also puzzled are the many fans who are active in the comment area. They don't care about the connection between Feng Yan and the white shirt, but the silly-looking little boy in denim overalls wants to equate with their singer However, many fans quit.

"Why, don't you like it?" Su Jian, who borrowed flowers to present Buddha, saw Feng Yan's expression slightly startled, but asked preemptively.

He tilted his head slightly, as if he was puzzled, but he could clearly see the disappointment in his eyes, which instantly made the muttering fans change their lineup.

Jane is what she says.

How could Jane be unhappy.

These two comments were quickly swiped up, and I was forced to flick the screen in my mind to see such a two-sentence seal, but I also felt that these two sentences made sense.

It's rare for a calm and gentle person to act like a baby. Even if he can't keep up with the other party's thinking, he can't hit him anyway.

"Thank you, I like it very much." Hugging the silly jeans doll in her arms, she looked at Su Jian who was visibly happy and the fans who became enthusiastic because of Su Jian, even the self-proclaimed show was mainly for show. , I can't help but feel a little warmth from the bottom of my heart.

It is said in the circle that Su Jian is the luckiest. Although he got up early and was sealed for three years, after his real debut, he has the most worry-free and heart-warming fans.

Feng Yan felt that it was lucky to be a fan of this person.

Even though eight years have passed, the young boy at that time has grown taller and developed facial features, but he still can't learn how to show off. What he shows in front of people may not necessarily be all of himself, but it must be the truest self.

Only in this way can he truly feel the happiness because of his happiness.

Su Jian, who came back again, was still full of interest, and even more energetic when he came to the area he was good at. From gun games to operation games, to those rhythm games that he was already good at without any challenges, he visited them all one by one. .

But from the beginning to the end, he never let go of the not-so-special white shirt doll in his hand.

The time invested often passed quickly, and the camera ball gradually returned to the hands of the staff, only then did Feng Yan realize that it was time for dinner.

During the entire time that he was with Su Jian, he didn't go to see what Ji Feng and Mu Qingyan were doing, nor did he pay attention to the comments, but simply went out with his "boyfriend" like a lover, and made phone calls together. Game to relax.

It seemed that he had lost his original intention of being on this show, but it really made him feel a little relieved.

The recording of the Fantasies Come True program basically ended after dinner time, and the last problem now was obviously the problem of dinner.

Naturally, the dinner that was handed over to the CP group cannot be settled in the restaurant, and it is also the last interactive link.

The two girls spent the whole afternoon chatting and reading in the bookstore. At this time, dinner had already begun. One was good at making sweets, and the other was good at making spicy food. Fortunately, both of them were not picky about food, and they poured food on the floor with each meal. Also happy.

Ji Feng and Mu Qingyan had already left the video game city, and they just strolled around the street stalls to enjoy the night scene. Only their fans knew whether the warmth between the two was true or not.

It was Su Jian and Feng Yan's turn. According to the previous situation, Su Jian must be the one who prepared, and Feng Yan was in charge of washing the dishes.

Recalling the accident with outsiders in the morning, Feng Yan thought for a while and decided not to expose the natural way of getting along with the two of them: "You prepared the breakfast. As compensation, I will cook the dinner."

Su Jian was slightly stunned, but quickly understood the reason, nodded in response and said, "Then I will trouble the manager."

"Do you have anything you like to eat?" Thinking of the full refrigerator prepared by the program crew, Feng Yan was not worried about the ingredients.

"As for meat, I probably like mutton better. I'm not a picky eater, but I actually like carrots and onions that many people don't like." Su Jian thought for a while and quickly replied.

After quickly checking with the database obtained by the system, Feng Yan glanced over the man beside him who seemed to be mentioned casually, and his eyes dimmed slightly.

The ingredients that Su Jian mentioned happened to be ready in the refrigerator, and Mo Yao had thought about dinner in advance before preparing breakfast in the morning.

It's just the same as at that time in the restaurant. Among the ingredients in the refrigerator, what Su Jian singled out happened to be the food that Feng Yan liked.

It's too unnatural for a coincidence to reach this point.

But looking at Su Jian's smiling eyes, Feng Yan still decided not to ask this question.

All the way home, taking advantage of the dark sky, nothing unexpected happened.

Su Jian, who rarely had to prepare dinner, seemed a little unaccustomed to it. She turned on the TV and sat on the sofa, but glanced in Feng Yan's direction from time to time.

Sensing someone's cautious but overly obvious gaze, Feng Yan helplessly stopped what he was doing, and looked back: "I used to cook a lot when I was at home, and the taste shouldn't be too bad. Try to see if there is any rust in these years?"

Seeing Feng Yan turning back unexpectedly, Su Jian was slightly taken aback, subconsciously sat upright for a while, then quickly relaxed, and naturally replied slowly, "Okay, I'm looking forward to it."

After saying this, the man's eyes finally stopped drifting towards Feng Yan, but stared straight at the picture on the TV in front of him. As for how much of the story can be seen in it, only he knows.

Obviously aware of the helplessness of the stiff seal that was caught, he once suspected that the song king might have forgotten that he was still in the live broadcast at this time, even if he tried his best to restore his image several times, but the details in this small detail It would be too easy to recruit him for his acquaintance.

Thinking about it in his heart, Feng Yan's subordinates were inevitably a little faster.

The proficiency of the body itself is still there, and the basic aesthetics and taste of the countless worlds I have experienced are still there. A simple mutton hot pot is naturally not a problem.

Thinking of the only thing he knew about Su Jian's different preferences from his, Feng Yan took some milk and made some simple dairy desserts.

As for the comment section where the fans were screaming, he didn't bother to read it anymore.

"Have a taste?" Putting the food on the table, Feng Yan finally understood Su Jian's anticipation of waiting for a reply back then.

It is indeed a kind of affirmation to the cook if you can get a compliment for something prepared with painstaking efforts.

For things like hot pot, the ingredients are the most complicated, but it is also the least error-prone dish.

For the few ingredients that Su Jian chose, Feng Yan added some more, and those that were not mentioned were more or less added to enhance the taste.He didn't expect anyone who was not really picky to accept all the fancy ingredients added.

Seeing Su Jian seriously savoring each of them, she couldn't help but be a little surprised.

"Mr. Su obviously paused for a few seconds when he moved his chopsticks just now." The system, which had been quiet for a long time, couldn't help talking too much when it met Mr. Su, whom it inexplicably liked.

Feng Yan frowned when he heard this, but when he looked up again, Su Jian's chopsticks were already clean, and he could no longer see the ingredient that made him hesitate.

"It tastes good." The person judged to be hesitant by the system smiled slightly, with a gentle smile and sincere eyes.

This is really a compliment to the taste, and I have tried the taste myself and know that there is no surprise this time, and I can't see the hidden content behind the smile.

"Tell me all the ingredients that Mr. Su hesitated just now." Knowing that he could not get a definite answer from Su Jian, Feng Yan simply turned to the system for help.

Feng Yan had just received the information summarized by the system, and he also saw that the place where Su Jian put down his chopsticks happened to have a taste.

It seemed that the displeased host didn't show any discomfort, and it seemed like he was adding something to his bowl.

Feng Yan's eyes darkened, and he simply put those things into his bowl one by one.

Halfway through the meal, the camera ball automatically turned off the camera and left the living room.

It took the two of them a while to finish most of the hot pot.

"The recording is over. You can leave on your own later. Of course, you can borrow it if you want." The staff took back the closed camera ball at the entrance and reminded with a smile.

Feng Yan responded, and when he turned his eyes, he saw Su Jian standing up suddenly, who was obviously in a bad mood.

The movements seemed to be deliberately concealed, but the sense of urgency could not be deceived.

He must be hiding something.