CH 17

Next door, the programme team listened to the whole scene and were silent.

None of them are rich, and Huo Cheng’s past is a true reflection of the social animals they are.

Miserable beaten workers.

“It’s a pity that this bit can’t be broadcast. Otherwise, it would have given Huo Cheng a lot of points.”

“But in Di Xingchen’s mind, it must have been a plus, right?”

“What’s the point of adding points, friendship points, not love points.”

“I kind of want to stand for Mars CP. Di Xingchen …… doesn’t have to be an attacker, please look around at a few of the male guests, okay?”

The rain outside gradually weakened and the night grew quiet.

Upstairs, Duan Yihua and Wen Nuo were also talking about Huo Cheng.

Huo Cheng was the most active and knowledgeable person today.

“But what I was most surprised about was that he was a top student in the entrance exam …… He just didn’t look like a school bully at all eh, he looked like a school scum.” Hu Ying said.

“How could someone like him, who started with nothing, have achieved what he has today if he wasn’t extremely smart and daring.” Duan Yihua said.

” What does Brother Huo do now?”

“From a tech company, right, software development?”

“I just know he used to work at Microsoft and then I think he started a business with a friend.”

“When I talked to him I vaguely heard him leak that their company had just completed a new round of funding led by Sequoia Capital.”

“He can also fly a plane.” Wen Nuo said.

” Brother Huo is really a treasure.” Hu Ying exclaims.

Di Xingchen feels that it is not scary that someone is capable, what is scary is that they are so successful and still keep improving, willing to try everything and dare to learn everything.

That’s the beauty of Huo Cheng.

Let’s hope Hu Ying and the others will have a change of heart about Huo Cheng after tonight.

Take a closer look at Brother Huo.

He must say that of the eight guests on the show, excluding him and Wen Nuo, who are just trying to make up the numbers, all of them are really the best in the world, with no shortcomings in their looks and abilities.

Perhaps a drink tonight will completely change the emotional landscape in their red and blue hut.

Di Xingchen closed his eyes in a daze and was about to fall asleep when he suddenly heard a loud “thud”.

He immediately sat up from the bed, turned on the bedside lamp and went out to look, and saw a figure standing against the wall in the dark and murky living room.

He hurriedly turned on the living room light and ran over to help him up, “Is everything okay?”

Pei Xu shook his head, still seemingly unconscious. Di Xingchen lifted the chair that had fallen to the floor and asked, “Do you need to go to the toilet?”

Pei Xu gave a “hmm”.

“I’ll help you, slow down.”

Pei Xu’s famous bass is actually a little milky: “Thank you.”

The design of their room doesn’t make sense, the bathroom should be arranged in between the two bedrooms, but they have to cross the small living room to go to the opposite side of the bedroom to go to the bathroom.

Pei Xu was so drunk that his whole body almost fell on top of him. He had to hold him up.

He then watched as Pei Xu unzipped the zip in front of him.

Holy fuck.

The last time he caught a glimpse of it, he didn’t even have the heart to feel it, but this time he finally couldn’t help but feel it for a moment.

A male lead is a male lead, no matter which one ……

Catching up with the UK.

He turned around and pressed his back against Pei Xu’s back, secretly inferior to himself while listening to the sound of the water clattering.

All the alcohol he had sunk was coming up, parched.

Today, Pei Xu was drunk and the camera in the living room was uncovered, so Di Xingchen helped Pei Xu to the washroom.

“It’s good not to get a shot, it leaves no room for imagination.”

Imagine the imagination of the stoned CP viewers seeing the two go into the bathroom together and what would happen in this bathroom.

I’m sure there will be a bunch of groundhogs in the pop-ups by then.

Everyone is an LSP and no one is getting away with it.

Di Xingchen accompanied Pei Xu to wash his hands again, and then returned him to the bed, where he sat down and said, “Thank you.

The burgundy colour of his cheeks has not yet completely faded, his muscles are like jade, his neck is long and slender, his body is tall and strong, but at the moment he looks like a small child and sits in a disciplined manner, not as lazy and loose as usual.

“Go to bed early.” Di Xingchen acted like an old mum, “Would you like some water?”

He went to the living room and poured a new glass of water, which Pei Xu took in his hand and finished it with a few gulps.

Finishing his drink, he handed him the glass of water again, “Thank you.”

Quite polite, and you can tell the tutor is strict.

“You’re welcome.” Di Xingchen said, “Now go to sleep.”

Pei Xu then stomped off his slippers and climbed into bed.

Positively lying, very well behaved.

He really didn’t expect Pei Xu to be drunk in this route.

He wanted to get up and read the spoilers, Pei Xu is known as the crybaby dog in the Shura.

He is said to be a crybaby and a dog of a man.

Dog-like clinging and docility?

Or is it as cunning and vicious as a dog?

Or is it as restless as a dog?

I don’t know, but the reader “loves” it: Pei Dog.

Pei Xu, at least for now, looks like a husky.

Di Xingchen is overwhelmed with fatherly love. He bends down to tuck Pei Xu in and looks down at Pei Xu, who is staring at him with his eyes open and unmoving.

“Go to sleep.” He said.

Pei Xu gave a “hmm” and said, “Thank you.”

Di Xingchen suddenly felt that Pei Xu was staring at his chest, his gaze ghostly and a little dull.

He looked down and noticed that his pyjamas were all messed up, one button had opened at some point and a cherry was shone right on the bedside lamp.

He immediately tugged at his pyjamas and fastened the buttons.

He then saw Pei Xu turn his head and his throat slide a little, as if he was thirsty.

No wonder they say that wine is a sex matchmaker. It’s not that wine makes you horny, but when you drink too much wine, you look as if you are horny.

Even the indifferent Pei Xu has this illusion.

Di Xingchen went to re-pour a glass of water for Pei Xu and placed it at the foot of his bed.

Pei Xu has fallen asleep.

Di Xingchen then came back to his room and thought about Pei Xu’s appearance and found it funny again.

It turns out that Huo Cheng is not the only one who has an unknown side, but also the aloof Pei Xu.

It’s really time to show the red guests, seeing this hidden side of them, maybe they’ll all change their minds.

One is a treasure waiting to be unearthed and explored.

The team felt that Di Xingchen was a treasure and well worth exploring.

” What day of the week is Di Xingchen’s final exam?” Guo Bing asked as soon as he walked in the door early the next morning.

“Wednesday.”

“So that’s about three days away,” Zhou Lan asked, “have you spoken to the school, how is it going, have they agreed to film?”

The assistant director was excited at the mention of this, “When we mentioned it, the school agreed very quickly, after all, it would do publicity for their school, and they said they were willing to cooperate fully with us in the shooting.”

It is one of the fetish scripts, tailoring the performance opportunities for the guests.

For example, the sea sport was tailor-made for Huo Cheng to showcase his charisma.

Now they have also started to create opportunities for Di Xingchen to shine.

After watching the video of his dance, choreographer Liu and his team immediately added this segment.

They planned to invite all the guests to see Di Xingchen’s performance at school on the day of his final exams. To create a surprise and to prevent Di Xingchen from getting too nervous, they decided to film without his knowledge.

Perhaps this will become one of the most iconic scenes in this season of Red and Blue Signals.

Di Xingchen rolls around in bed, staring out of the window with sleepy eyes, he stirs the covers off and yawns on his back.

Silky pyjamas against his body, narrow waist, long legs, white ankles and pale red palms.