CH 8

We were almost at the red and blue hut when Huo Cheng and the others stopped in front of us.

Further away, 20 or 30 people gathered noisily in a clump, with a constant stream of programmers running past.

“What’s wrong?” Di Xingchen asked busily.

“It seems to be Yan Zhi’s fans coming to him.” Lin Qingning said.

Yan Zhi walked straight towards the group and everyone stopped in place to wait when they heard the screams of fans coming through the night.

Hu Ying, looking on with envy, murmured, “He’s so popular.”

The fans wouldn’t go away for a while, so the group walked past, accompanied by the programme staff. One fan raised his mobile phone to film them, Pei Xu frowned and quickly walked past, Hu Ying smiled and waved, smiling brightly for the camera, while Wen Nuo was nervous and followed Duan Yihua and Di Xingchen.

The video was soon posted on the internet, where a stream of tall, leggy and beautiful men, one after another, walked past the camera, flamboyant, shy, frank, cool, gentle, sweet, of different types and beauty, all looking like they were glowing in the night, converging into a cloud of starry, voluptuous colours.

[Holy fuck, the quality!

[Each one is too handsome too.]

[Spring for Face Dogs, where did the programme team find this group of high-flyers?

[Pei Xu is the most handsome, he has a really nice face, but he’s also really cold, you can see everyone has a smile on their face, but he has the worst face.

[The most beautiful one is obviously Hu Ying.

[Nonsense, it’s Yan Zhi, my Sixth Brother is the best!

The programme team monitored online opinion throughout and everyone was very pleased with the feedback online.

A group of handsome men is very eye catching, a group of handsome men in love would be even more eye catching!

“How are you getting on with the script?” director Guo Bing asked their scriptwriter. Director Guo Bing asks the writers of their show.

Writer Liu said, “It’s still being fixed, I’ll give it to you tomorrow!”

Screenwriter Liu looked excited and held up the frames of his glasses, his fighting spirit high.

Any variety show has a script, only some of them are just like a playbook, and the guests act like actors as written in the script. Celebrity variety shows have the most specific scripts, but with a vegetarian variety show like theirs, if the script was also written for them to act, it would come out awkwardly based on the acting skills of the vegetarians.

But that doesn’t mean that vegetarian variety shows are unscripted.

Their script is all about the link setting.

They create certain segments and situations for the guests in which they are still being themselves and what they show on camera is their most genuine reaction, with the show’s script acting as an invisible hand that shapes the direction of their emotions.

The first script they set, for example, is tomorrow’s sea day.

By setting the first stop in the warm, spring-like South City, it was all about the guests showing their flesh.

With handsome men showing their flesh, full of purpose, bodies and hormones, viewers love to watch and chemistry between guests is easy to kill two birds with one stone.

Writer Liu has designed a number of game sessions, all of which have one basic point, and that is to have physical contact.

Not only are the netizens waiting to see the face-punching Makoto, but he can’t wait to see the guests face-punch Makoto too!

Just thinking about it makes writer Liu feel excited.

This season has such a fantastic configuration, the guests’ identities and values are on the ceiling of the vegetarian romance variety, he must seize the opportunity to run this season into a phenomenal romance variety that is comparable to an idol drama and makes the whole nation go crazy!

After returning from the beach, many people were in an unsettled mood.

Huo Cheng, for example, has been regretting that he didn’t insist on a room when he was split.

If only he and Di Xingchen were in the same room, maybe we could even talk now.

Staying together invariably adds a lot of opportunity for solitude, and it’s great for slow infiltration as you can lie together and chat before bedtime.

But the good thing is that Pei Xu is living with Di Xingchen.

Pei Xu is no one’s love interest, he keeps straying away.

A blessing among misfortunes.

With this in mind, he glanced at Yan Zhi next to him.

Yan Zhi is so handsome, and with his star power, he was definitely the winner of the night.

Yan Zhi had just finished taking a shower and took the mobile phone sent by the programme team: ” Brother Huo , good night.”

Huo Cheng nodded, “I’ll see you tomorrow.”

He slumped back on the sofa and took a long breath, his mind going to Di Xingchen’s face, and after a while to his legs and the tantalising redness of his chest from the cold wind.

That’s the beauty of white.

Very tender everywhere.

Huo Cheng doesn’t feel like thinking about it.

Eating sex is an animal instinct, and to like someone is to feel an involuntary sexual attraction. Not wanting at all is what makes a hypocrite, he is a real man.

Di Xingchen washed all the shells after the bath and planned to use them to make a small souvenir gift for the other seven guests when they parted at the end.

After all, he couldn’t give any expensive gifts, so he had to go down the route of thoughtfulness.

It’s almost time to send a text message, and Di Xingchen is lying on his bed, regrouping the guests’ emotional threads again.

Of the male guests on the blue side, Huo Cheng is the most active. But now the Reds have their eyes on Yan Zhi and Pei Xu.

It’s just a pity that Yan Zhi and Pei Xu are both difficult bones and very opinionated people, and he really doesn’t know how these two are taking the initiative behind them.

But he doesn’t need to rush, he just needs to do his part.

For a novel to be that hot, the battle must be fierce behind it.

He tried to get on the internet with his mobile phone and found that the mobile phone sent to them by the programme team actually did not support internet access and could only send text messages.

You don’t have to be so wary of them, they’ve all signed confidentiality agreements.

He flipped his phone over and it actually had a picture of each of them in its album.

He had to admit that the showrunners were good at what they did.

If there is someone you like in this album, you can look at it a million times while lying in bed, right?

The photos in the album were not taken for them by the programme team, but were searched from their respective social media accounts, which were carefully mosaicked with watermarks.

Among them, Yan Zhi and Pei Xu, Hu Ying, the three rich kids, had the most photos. Di Xingchen didn’t take too long to get lost in the beauty of these three.

So nice, so nice, how can they all look so good.

Pei Xu’s face looks so good, not to mention Hu Ying’s. He is already a gorgeous beauty, and his pictures have been retouched to make him look like a demon, including a few art photos he took before, completely naked, with red tattoos of dragons and phoenixes, erotic and lustful, and with abs that are simply beautiful.

Wow, that’s a picture of three male leads if they saw it at night.

Yan Zhi’s photos are at the other end of the spectrum, wrapped up and gentlemanly and ascetic.

He thought Yan Zhi and Hu Ying were a good match.

It’s also called Salt Lake CP.

It’s not bad to call it a direct CP.

As for Pei Xu, he and Wen Nuo could form a Xu Nuo CP. I don’t know why, but seeing the two of them standing together reminded him of the tender redemption text he was reading at Green JJWX.

The cold nobleman and the gentle little sun.

He was immersed in CP when his phone suddenly vibrated twice.

He froze for a moment and realised he had received a text message.

Clicking on it, a number with a tail number of 68 sent it: “Great meal today, hard work.”

He looked at the time and realised that it was ten o’clock in the evening.

It’s time for heartwarming texts!

He immediately sat upright.

He looked closely at the text message.

Can’t see who sent it.

He cooked today and it seemed reasonable to send it to him.

The text messages are also very official.

It’s just not like it’s written in the novel. He’s clearly supposed to have zero balls all the way to the end.

Which good Samaritan is this?

He had a feeling that not only were the four in red a possibility, but Huo Cheng and the others as well. Huo Cheng, in particular, had suggested in the supermarket that the two of them should send each other out.

He was guessing when his phone suddenly vibrated again.

He clicked on it and it was actually another text message with the same ending number of 68.

This is the programme’s number, which they send to the programme team in one place, and then the programme team sends it to their respective mobile phones.

This text message is also concise, with the same official content.

“It’s good to see you here.”

Eee?

Before Di Xingchen could react, the phone suddenly vibrated again.

This text was even shorter: “Thanks.”

Thank you?

Thank him for what? For cooking?

Are the programme staff sure they haven’t forwarded the wrong text message?

He glanced up towards the camera above him and his phone vibrated again.

Di Xingchen : “……”

Unlike the previous three text messages, this one seems a little shady.

“That’s quite a lot of shells to collect.”