Today is summer, sunny and hot.

Zhou Qi changed into the special vc raincoat prepared by the program group for fishing in the river, and walked along the jagged rocks towards the small river in the village.

Akita, whom I met yesterday because of fate, came to play with Zhou Qi again today, and followed Zhou Qi out of the door, just like this, Akita followed Zhou Qi, Fu Ye followed Akita, and the photo team followed Fu Ye, a long list , set off to the river in a mighty way.

Even though Fu Ye didn't want to see him, he followed him honestly to catch fish.

At the end of the task selection, there was one task left: picking vegetables and one catching fish. For those who did not choose the task, there was only one Fu Ye and one Zhong Pingyang left. Fu Ye came to catch fish with him.

Don't let him go, and don't let yourself go.Very ruthless.

The biggest problem with recording a reality show is that there are cameras everywhere.

Followed by a group of people taking pictures, Zhou Qi could only pretend to be very polite, and asked Fu Ye with a "junior" attitude: "Senior, I heard that you didn't take variety shows much before, did you?"

"senior"--

Seniors, seniors, seniors.

The word "Senior" gave Fu Ye a sense of anger and disobedience for no reason.

But Fu Ye's expression was still gentle and calm, and he said with a smile: "That's right. Besides, you don't need to call me senior, I'm not your senior."

"Then I'll call you," Zhou Qi looked at him and asked bit by bit, "Fu, old, master?"

He obviously had a "polite" look, but the evil in his eyes became more and more visible.

bored.

Fu Ye's face remained unchanged: "You can just call me by my name."

"Okay, Teacher Fu Ye."

"..."

"Teacher Fu Ye, have you ever had a relationship experience?" Zhou Qi smiled, with a hint of teasing, "Do you still remember how you talked about your first love?"

Fu Ye smiled and said, "Sorry, I forgot."

"Oh," Zhou Qi nodded approvingly, "Then teacher, what kind of person do you like?"

It seemed that when Zhou Qi opened his mouth, a long-stretched string broke.Fu Ye smiled unchanged from the beginning, but stared at Zhou Qi more and more closely: "What kind of person do you like?"

"I used to only like e-sports, but now, I like people who are thin-skinned and always shy. They obviously don't think so in their hearts, but they always confront me physically. When they get angry, they wait for me to coax him."

"..." Professionalism can't make Fu Ye continue to maintain a polite demeanor, "Oh."

Zhou Qi grinned: "Mr. Fu, don't you think such a lover is cute?"

Fu Ye: "..."

"Here we are." After walking for more than ten minutes, the group finally stopped.

The jungle is hot and humid in summer, and the clear river water washes out white foam on the stone edges, staining a layer of smooth green moss.

The small river has accumulated a puddle that is not small and not shallow at a low level. The water color is transparent, with a little green, and the water flow is slow. I told the director that there are fish here.On the edge of the puddle, in the crevices of the shallowest rocks, you can see transparent shrimp with soft feet and wobbling.

Zhou Qi stepped on his rain boots and went down, the water was knee-deep, and half of the hard gravel was mixed in the mud.

Fu Ye has never participated in a variety show, and this episode will be recorded by accident. It is almost certain that Fu Ye's footage will be the absolute majority of the final cut of the reality show.

Even for Fu Ye, the show's screenwriter team rushed out a new script overnight.

But Zhou Qi hates scripts.

Finding a rock, Zhou Qi sat on it lazily, squinting at Fu Ye.

He is recalling the content of the script.

It seems that there is one that asks him to ask...

"What's wrong?" Fu Ye avoided the camera and glanced expressionlessly at the person and dog sitting on the rock.

Akita: "Wow!"

Zhou Qi: "It's okay."

Akita barked too loudly, Zhou Qi grabbed its head and held Akita down:

"Shut up, don't interrupt Dad... Fu Ye, have you thought about the future?"

It seemed that there was a message asking him to ask Fu Ye what kind of life he wanted to live in the future.

Click on the title of the program.

In the future - "What in the future?" Fu Ye walked up to Zhou Qi, looked down at him, his tone obviously sounded gentle, but there was no expression on his face.

"Plans for the future, future work." Zhou Qi casually picked something from the script, "When do you want to find someone to spend your life with, and find someone to marry."

'Have you thought about the future? '

'Where are you going in the future, your plans for the future, your friends, your ideals, you won't tell me. '

It seemed that something suddenly passed by at a certain moment.

Like a slender needle pierced in the heart, sharp and deep, making people breathless.

Zhou Qi lifted his eyelids and smiled: "Teacher Fu Ye, is it convenient for you to talk?"

Fu Ye lost his mind for a moment: "I..."

But then he woke up, smiled slightly under the camera, and said: "Maybe I will change careers in the future to do things that I am more interested in. I haven't thought about getting married yet, and I don't have... anyone I can marry."

Fu Ye probably also guessed that it was a script, and the answer was very official.

Zhou Qi was bored by the script, and he jumped into the river, splashing water all over Akita's head.

With a "Wow", Akita threw himself on Zhou Qi.

It was already clumsy to act in a raincoat, so Zhou Qi was thrown by Akita and sat down in the river, with his face up, and licked the water from his lips: "Teacher Fu Ye, let's catch fish."

A gray scale fish swam by.

The green fishing net was caught, and the tail was empty after rubbing.

Another jerk, and it was empty again.

The river water with a little fishy smell trickled down Zhou Qi's jaw line, his hair was wet, and the river water poured into his raincoat, Zhou Qi felt that his underwear was wet.

Zhou Qi walked slowly to the shore and took off the plastic raincoat and rain boots one by one.

Akita had had enough of thumping, lying on the rock he had just sat on, panting with his tongue out, the dog's hair was as wet as Zhou Qi's.

While taking pictures with the photographer, he asked: "Are you going to take off your raincoat?"

"It's too heavy," Zhou Qi smiled and tugged on his half-wet short-sleeved shirt, "The water is pouring in."

Fu Ye didn't get wet, and stood indifferently in the distance, watching him from a distance.

After staring at Fu Ye for a few seconds, Zhou Qi rolled up his trouser legs and walked towards Fu Ye.He threw a handful of water on Fu Ye's face viciously, lowered his voice, and said slowly, shamelessly: "Don't look at me like that, Mr. Fu, my ex-boyfriend looks at me like that when he wants to sleep with me. "

"..." The hand hanging by the side suddenly curled up.

"So if you look again, I will..."

As if out of a long-standing habit, unconsciously, Fu Ye said coldly, "Shut up."

"Oh, okay." Zhou Qi smiled, his pointed canine teeth were glaringly white.

It is said that it is serious about catching fish, but Zhou Qi is not very reliable. He dragged Akita into the water together, and one person and one dog held the net in the water and jumped from one side to the other, making it look like a photoshoot. Dare to take pictures of Fu Ye from a distance, but dare not get too close to Zhou Qi, as soon as a person or a dog gets close, the camera teacher will be splashed with water.

It was Fu Ye who endured the severe harassment of a man and a dog, caught a fish, and put it in a bamboo basket by the river.

A fish half the size of a palm, with thin gray scales, Zhou Qi didn't even know it was struggling to shake its head and tail, it was very alive.

Akita seemed to have a tacit understanding with him, Zhou Qi stopped, and it also stopped, one person and one dog stared at Fu Ye's net.

Akita called out first: "Woof!"

Zhou Qi slapped it on the head: "Shut up, what's a fish, Dad will catch one for you later."

Akita: "Wow, woof!"

Zhou Qi pushed it: "Go to the side to see

Go ahead, I'll grab it now. "

"Go ashore." Zhou Qi ordered.

"Wang Wang!"

When Fu Ye released the fish and went down the river again, he saw Zhou Qi sitting in the river, barefoot, soaked in clothes and pants, talking to a dog solemnly, one person said something, and the other dog replied.

It was very harmonious.

A gray scale fish with almost the same appearance stopped at the root of the aquatic plants.

Zhou Qi squatted for more than 40 minutes before he squatted a fish that could be within [-] centimeters of him.

Fu Ye was about to go ashore when he suddenly heard a "plop" behind him.

Subconsciously, he immediately looked back.

He saw Zhou Qi.The water of the river is still relatively clear, and the jagged and deformed stones at the bottom can be seen.Zhou Qi sat on the bottom of the river with his legs bent, the water overflowed his lower abdomen, his loose and thin trousers were soaked in water, the color was deeply attached to the skin, showing the body line of the stripped clothes.

His legs are long, his waist is narrow, and he tends to be thin like a boy, but he has good physical strength, and he doesn't seem to be out of breath after rambling in the water for an hour or two.

The short-sleeved shirt was completely wet and slightly see-through.

Fu Ye suddenly remembered something—something unreasonable and incomprehensible.

Like he'd actually seen it.

I saw that Zhou Qi was trembling slightly from waist to legs, and his lower abdomen was tense, showing the outline of a teenager's abdominal muscles.Just like that, she looked at him as if she was enduring something, without blinking her eyes.

'I like you, Xiao Ming. '

Feet stuck in place, Fu Ye lowered his head and stared at Zhou Qi.

A fish is alive and kicking in the net.

Zhou Qi held down the fish and propped himself up: "I've caught it, you can go back."

When I was fishing just now, I fell on a rock, and my knee hurt a little.It is estimated that there will be a bruise in the next few days.

About to go ashore, Zhou Qi suddenly realized that Fu Ye hadn't followed, turned his head, and asked with a smile: "Teacher Fu Ye, do you want to continue?"

"You..." Fu Ye curled his hands tightly, and slowly turned his face away, "Let's go."

It was already afternoon after catching fish and going back to lunch, and the group of people who went to the market to sell eggs to buy subsidies hadn’t come back yet, and even the people who went to the vegetable garden to pick vegetables hadn’t come back yet.

Because the content of the two-day filming was finally cut into a one-and-a-half-hour film, the task of the "Taoyuan Life" program team was not very tight. Relatively speaking, it was more leisurely than "working" at fn.

So Zhou Qi brought a laptop and portable wi-fi.

He is still used to desktop computers for playing games, but if he wants to bring them out, he has no choice but a laptop.

Zhou Qi hadn't looked at the hot search last night, but the page that Zhong Pingyang showed him was a Weibo post by a professional player named C Hejiang, and it was accompanied by his emoji, so he just logged on to it. He posted his own Weibo and replied to the younger brother.

But if this Jiang who agrees and agrees to solo with him, Zhou Qi has to make an appointment with this Jiang what.

The two don't know each other, and there is no other channel, so Zhou Qi can only use Weibo to contact them.

Zhou Qi turned on his cell phone, which had been shut down for almost a whole day, and prepared to download "Weibo" again.

However, once the news is opened.

From Ms. Liu Yihong, assistant Ms. Xiao Zhao, and other unknown staff members.

For 24 hours, the boundless enthusiasm of the melon-eaters, fans, trolls, and sailors from the e-sports circle, fan circle, and ghost animal circle quickly fermented a small matter as small as a screenshot into a big event.

If r Jiang Zhengming came out to sarcasm yesterday, it was adding firewood to the "professional player lost to the star of the men's team", Zhou Qi's casual "dissatisfied with solo" yesterday would directly set fire to the mountain.

In "r"'s Weibo super chat, a post posted by user "es is faith" was artificially pushed to the first page, and it was blocked for four or five hours all morning.

There are two pictures, one is the game "es is faith"

A screenshot of the game account id, and a screenshot of the historical record.

In addition to the picture, the user "es is faith" edited two lines: "Yesterday's game, at the scene, I assisted, and Jiang Zhengming's trumpet 'monkey climbed the tree', the picture is below. Passers-by matches were scored 0-3 -1, don't say that there is a specialization in surgery, Zhou Qi refuses to accept solo, if he is a man, go solo, lose and retire. r-Jiang Zhengming"

This post is neither neutral nor technically streamlined. It is clearly emotional, but it has caught the attention of many people who eat melons. It has been reposted by six figures in a few hours, and last night's hot search top Going up: "I don't accept solo".

R Club's training base is extremely quiet today.

Because the boss rushed over in the morning and scolded the whole r team, especially the team Jiang Zhengming.

Then he asked Jiang Zhengming to go to the office alone, and scolded Jiang Zhengming alone: ​​"Isn't it just a match? If you lose, you lose. What if you lose? There are too few training tasks in the base, right? Go to WeChat when you are free." Bo is looking for trouble? You are young and vigorous? You also have an emoji to mock others, so you will use emoji? If you don’t learn well with the whole team, you are going to send emoticons to others?”

Jiang Zhengming was scolded: "Boss, I was wrong."

"Is it useful to say this now? The public opinion has already been stirred up - you said why are you recruiting this thing, even if you win Zhou Qi, so what? He is a singer and dancer, so you should win in solo! Is it useful for you to do these things?"

Jiang Zhengming: "Then what should I do?"

The r boss slapped the table: "What else can you do? Win. Do you understand?"

"Is there still a possibility of losing?" Jiang Zhengming couldn't help laughing, "Boss, I want to lose to Qigong...Zhou Qi, I'll give you my head."

12:54am.

r-Jiang Zhengming: "One game, one blood, you set the time. fn Zhou Qi"

For a while, the powder was black and boiling.

Faced with 12 missed calls and 38 unread messages, Zhou Qi chose to turn off the phone again and went to take a shower.

The knock on the knee was a little more serious than imagined, there was no bruise, just a piece of skin the size of half a palm was scratched, it looked scary, but in fact it was a very shallow layer of flesh wound, slowly oozing blood.

Fu Ye didn't want to see Zhou Qi, so he went to do other things.

Fu Ye is an actor, but he can't be regarded as a strict "insider" because Fu Ye is very serious about people, and basically only maintains a cooperative relationship with insiders, and doesn't have too many personal relationships.

Zhang Tang had never been in contact with Fu Ye.

"Can you cook?" Zhang Tang was a little surprised - Fu Ye was helping him clean the fish scales and internal organs, looking very skillful.

"Well," Fu Ye cleaned the fish body without leaving any dirt on his hands, "I often do it."

Zhang Tang: "There are not many young people who can cook. Are you cooking for yourself? Is it a hobby?"

Fu Ye's hand paused.

"Maybe it's because I'm used to cooking and eating by myself."

When Fu Ye returned to the room, he bumped into Zhou Qi coming out of the bathroom.

Her hair was still wet, and she was only wearing a pair of dark gray underwear. The water droplets flowed down from the ends of her hair, past her shoulder blades, back, and deep into her waist. The deeper ones disappeared.

Zhou Qi was shocked when he saw Fu Ye suddenly: "You..."

"Is the camera off?"

Fu Ye interrupted.

"Turn it off." Zhou Qi leaned over to look at the camera, rolled out on the bed and lay down, touched the computer and logged into the Weibo account from Baidu search.

Fu Ye felt annoyed for some reason, and this anger seemed to come from some kind of secret and obscene thought.

"Put on your clothes..." Fu Ye fixed his eyes on Zhou Qi's knee, "Did you fall?"

"Ah."

"Where did you fall?"

Zhou Qi was a little absent-minded: "I fell over while catching a fish, it's okay, I'll put on my pants if it stops bleeding after drying."

14:12pm.

"fn Zhou Qi: Forward r-Jiang Zhengming Weibo"

"fn Zhou Qi: Okay, tomorrow night?"

After Zhou Qi posted on Weibo, he saw the visual sense of an elementary school student's appointment, so he edited the content of Weibo again, and added a single portrait of Jiang Zhengming's professional player as a picture.

"Come here." Fu Ye whispered.

Zhou Qi raised his eyes: "What are you doing?"

Fu Ye opened a portable medicine box, and said coldly, "Treat the scratches."

What more do I need if I have a boyfriend.

Zhou Qi closed his notebook and said with a smile, "Can you help me?"

"Ah."

Zhou Qi obediently passed by, as if provoking something, and asked slowly with his words in his mouth: "Mr. Fu, don't you really want to see me?" He smiled, "Give me the medicine, isn't this wronging you? "

"...you talk a lot?"

Zhou Qi backed up lazily: "Isn't this free?"

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