When the alarm clock rang, Liang Yi got up and got out of bed, and when he reappeared in the camera, he had already changed his clothes and finished washing.

The clothes prepared by the program group on the second day were casual sportswear, which also gave him a very expensive feeling.

And Ran Cheng was always the bulging little bag in the quilt, he squirmed twice when he heard any movement, and then gradually became still.

And the wake-up call has reached the end, and the director still said at the end: "The two members of each group must come out for breakfast together—"

The well-dressed Liang Yi stood beside the little drum bag, silent for a while.

[Self-discipline actor: After living for so many years, I realized that there are people in the world who sleep in bed]

【Hahaha Liang Yi is so difficult】

[Liang Yi has a million dollars every minute, and now he wants to □□]

[Cough, the forbidden word was warned by the persimmon video, I was talking about telling him to wake up, I won’t try to save trouble anymore orz]

Liang Yi didn't hesitate for too long. He coldly folded the quilt and stretched out the four corners of the sheet. Soon the whole big bed became bare, leaving only the little dinosaur curled up alone.

When Ran Cheng opened his eyes again, he paused and sat up abruptly.

He looked blankly at the meticulous big bed, feeling like he didn't know where this world is.

[What a unique way to wake up]

[Pajamas are well received, grass has been planted! 】

[Like a dinosaur crossing into a big desert, whether the bed is too big or Ran Cheng is too small, this scene is so joyful]

[Will Liang Yi be so ruthless when doing housework in the future? The domineering style of folding the quilt really kills me]

Ran Cheng was staring in bewilderment when he saw Liang Yi coming in from the outside with a glass of water in his hand.

He woke up instantly, and his eyes slowly opened wide: "You...are you going to splash me with this?"

Liang Yi paused, raised his hand and took a sip of his saliva, seemingly speechless.

But Ran Cheng jumped up as if startled, washed up, put on his sportswear, and went down to have breakfast with Liang Yi.

The presidential suite comes with a luxurious buffet breakfast. Ran Cheng walks around with the plate and quickly disappears in front of the camera.

[I even buy big lobster]

[Is the life of the rich a bit greasy, let me bear it for them]

After only disappearing for a short while, when Ran Cheng reappeared under the camera, the plate was already full.

The camera zooms in a bit, and there are piggy hair cakes, chicken steamed buns, small milk yellow buns, and poached eggs with tomato sauce, which seems to be a homemade children's meal.

【...It's kind of a waste of money, it belongs to yes】

[God, I actually ate the same piggy hair cake in a five-star hotel, thank you Ran Cheng]

[Me too, the poached eggs are instantly delicious, thank you Ran Cheng]

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After breakfast, each group converged on the bus one after another.

Just as Ran Cheng sat down and adjusted a comfortable posture, he saw Song Qi walking up to him, with two dark circles under his eyes.

Song Qi patted Ran Cheng's shoulder enthusiastically: "Little Ran, how was your day yesterday?"

Ran Cheng was a little puzzled, and smiled standardly: "Very good, thank you Teacher Song."

Song Qi waved his hand: "Damn, Mr. Song, just call me Brother Qi."

Song Qi had a very bad time last night, always staring at Liang Yi.After thinking about it for a long time, I feel that only by asking clearly can I feel at ease.

He exchanged some pleasantries and got to the point: "Xiao Ran, the older I get, the more I feel that the relationship between classmates is close, such as me and your sister Xiaoxiao. That... you and Mr. Liang should have a good relationship in high school, right?" .”

Ran Cheng was stunned, before he could speak, Song Qi suddenly added in a low voice: "The camera hasn't been turned on yet."

"Uh...it's actually not that good." Ran Cheng said honestly.

Song Qi asked sharply: "Then why did Teacher Liang protect you so much yesterday? Tell brother the truth."

Ran Cheng seemed to think about it seriously, and hesitated: "Is there?"

Song Qi stared at the other party closely, carefully observed the other party's micro-expressions, and made sure that the surprise and bewilderment were not adulterated.

The heart that had been hanging all night was only relieved at this moment, and said that the two had to talk to each other before the broadcast, how could they be so familiar.

He wanted Liang Yi to introduce him because he had a fancy character recently, so he was a little bit like an underdog.

Song Qi felt relieved: "You are young, so you must respect your seniors more. For example, you and I, Mr. Qi, saw it when we helped set up the tent yesterday."

Ran Cheng didn't pay attention to the subtle change of title in his words, he just felt that he couldn't adjust to the comfortable posture before.

He was studying the seat, and there was a burst of cheers and screams outside the window, mixed with "Actor" and "Liang Yi".

Sure enough, after a while, Liang Yi got into the car, and the camera on the car was turned on.

[Oh ho ho ho cut the scene]

[It’s a familiar bus again, the radio is terrible, I hope Qiu Yi will stop dominating the sound of the whole car]

[@计算团: The director team has adjusted and changed the microphone - everyone can rest assured to watch]

Liang Yi was sitting next to Ran Cheng, and the fans outside the window were still patting the glass enthusiastically, making some sincere mouth shapes.

Ran Cheng leaned back hard, almost sticking to the seat. He asked Liang Yi, "Mr. Liang, why don't you sit by the window?"

Liang Yi watched his antics and the one-way anti-peeping black film on the glass, hesitating to speak.

Ran Cheng suddenly caught a glimpse of something, moved his face close to the glass and looked out.

"What's that?" Ran Cheng read out a small light sign in the vast crowd, "A... dust...not... stained? Mr. Liang, your words of support are full of tricks. "

The light sign was only the size of two palms, and it was very inconspicuous in the crowd, but it was stubbornly and unyieldingly held high, and the workmanship was exquisite, with blue lights flashing and twinkling, which immediately attracted Ran Cheng's attention.

[Spotless?What cheering words, why don't Liang Yi fans know this, am I a fake fan? 】

[Senior old fans don't know, when did the actor have a cheering speech? ? 】

[Ahhh, that's the cp name we came up with, Yi Chengburan, who voted until midnight yesterday! 】

【...Why don't you listen to advice, you won't have good results】

【Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo】

All the guests waved goodbye to the fans, and the bus drove to Rongbei Drama Academy.

In the morning sunshine, yesterday's students had already put on their school uniforms, and came up to greet their tutors one after another.

When walking forward, Ran Cheng wanted to repeat the same trick, and dawdled out of the camera. The director shouted: "Walk together in the order of each group!"

Since Ran Cheng asked questions for the students yesterday, everyone became closer to him obviously.

"Teacher Ran, I watched the live broadcast, and you are still taking a hot spring with Teacher Liang."

"Mr. Ran, is your waist healed? Is it from five years ago?"

Ran Cheng answered slowly, feeling his head was getting bigger.

In the classroom, everyone stood upright again, including Ran Cheng, who quietly waited for Director Liang to speak.

Liang Yi asked softly, "Have you memorized all the words of the script?"

"Memorize it!!" The students were very excited.

Liang Yi glanced at Ran Cheng who had no sense of disobedience in the crowd: "What are you doing standing there?"

Ran Cheng squeezed inside, the color of his clothes was different from others, he looked like the leader of the rebel army.

"Come here." Liang Yi said lightly, and gestured to the position next to him with his eyes.

Ran Cheng moved a few steps towards him, turned around, and instantly joined Liang Yi's camp.

He seemed to feel the condemning eyes of his classmates, and lowered his head in shame.

The author says:

Thanks to the little angel jasmine-flavored soda water for the nutrient solution, I will continue to work hard!

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