MTL - The President of Spicy Chicken Has Returned My Innocence!-Chapter 96

After being dragged away by Liang Xiao, after careful communication, Mr. Huo came out of the lounge and finally forgave the offense of the program team to Mr. Liang.

The program team was innocent, Yin Chi was wronged by June Feixue, no matter what was wrong with the title, he went back with a whole inscription card, and immersed himself in the dictionary.

"Everyone did a great job..."

The assistant director temporarily stepped up and allocated resources for everyone: "What you get now is everyone's initial materials."

"Let's Eat Tea" mainly focuses on returning to the garden, encouraging guests to return to life itself. In addition to ensuring basic living conditions, everything must be done by themselves.

In addition to daily game sessions and competitions to win materials, guests are also allowed to exchange with each other, and use the extra materials from this group to exchange for materials needed by other groups.

In principle, violent grabbing is not supported.

The last one was added temporarily ten minutes ago. The assistant director bit the bullet and read the rules, and looked up cautiously: "Now... everyone can take back the allocated materials."

Su Man had already grabbed what the group was supposed to grab, and folded his arms to watch the excitement, couldn't help but wonder: "Jiang Pingchao's group actually got something..."

Su Man looked around and asked Liang Xiao in a low voice, "Did you let it out?"

Liang Xiao was stunned for a moment, and said modestly, "Maybe it was Teacher Jiang and the others who made the group behind--"

"Impossible." Su Man said, "I watched their group for half an hour, and the only word I guessed right was 'dumb'."

Liang Xiao: “…”

Su Man: "It's because Meng Feibai guessed 'dumb' every time."

…

The current grouping principle really doesn't have any coherence at all. Meng Feibai guessed a word and was moved to tears. He pulled the director to give a ten-minute victory speech.

Liang Xiao couldn't hide it from her, so she smiled helplessly: "Yes... Mr. Huo is very talented."

Although after temporarily closing a door, the two people's heartbeats decreased, but it was still more than enough to crush the other groups.

There is a group of traitors among the partners who have no tacit understanding. The gap in strength is too great. The distribution is strictly based on performance. Some groups may have to go back completely empty-handed.

In order to ensure the editing effect, the program team deliberately communicated with Liang Xiao privately and adjusted the plan appropriately, at least ensuring the basic life of each group.

"I'm also afraid that Director Song will continue to be angry."

Liang Xiao's follow-up director turned off the camera, whispered to the two of them, and looked up: "After all, Director Song hasn't realized yet, they live on the top of the mountain."

In order to be considerate of the age and physical strength of the director team, the program team has changed the rules in advance, and deleted the rules for the guests to carry the materials back.

...But the entire program team is still very nervous, always worried that Director Song will lose his pride after climbing the mountain for a few days.

After doing so many shows with the director, I have never thought about the guests in this way, and I sincerely sighed: "I tried my best..."

The other groups of filming directors listened to their worries, shook hands with each other in comfort, and exchanged the peace amulets from Qishi Temple.

The game originally only took half an hour, but due to the special circumstances of the guests, the time was doubled. Everyone finally allocated resources, and the horizon has faintly revealed twilight.

Now go back and pack up, then go down the mountain and go back to the old house to gather, no matter how tight you are, you have to delay it until evening.

With the participation of well-known horror film screenwriters in the industry, there may be some unexpected developments in the evening talk around the fireplace.

"No other activities will be arranged today, everyone will have a good rest after returning to their rooms, and the recording will officially start for four days and three nights tomorrow morning."

The assistant director discussed the schedule changes and came back to announce: "We have prepared a special mobile phone for everyone. If you have any questions, you can contact the program team at any time."

The practice of vacation variety shows, guests recording shows, in principle, should be unified and closed.

On the one hand, it strengthens the connection and interaction between the guests, and on the other hand, it is also for the principle of confidentiality, so that there are no clips or photos that have not been edited later, which will cause adverse effects on the program.

Su Man can understand this very well, and nodded while handing over his phone: "For example, it can't be rumored, every time Mengying changes a word, he guesses 'sculpture' and 'dumb' after five seconds of silence... "

Meng Feibai couldn't help crying and laughing, so he grabbed Jiang Pingchao who wanted to scold Su Man for being unreasonable in time.

Meng Feibai looked for Chi Che, shoved Jiang Pingchao over, and discussed with Su Man with a good temper: "Can you give us the account password?"

The projector has no account and no password, so I can't log in. The built-in storage only has "Animal World" and "A Bite of China". Meng Feibai confirmed with the program team, only to know that the codebook was snatched away by Su Man.

Although she has already made an appointment to shuffle the three-missed director group, Meng Feibai has to go back to her room to sleep after all, and she doesn't really hope that things will develop all the way to Jiangping's dampness that fills the room. Pheromones.

"Barter." Meng Feibai offered, "We can exchange things here..."

Su Man picked up a circle, but couldn't find anything useful from Meng Feibai and his group's lack of good materials, and lacked interest: "It's boring."

Meng Feibai had no choice but to look at Liang Xiao for help.

Even if the dark box operation was properly adjusted, Liang Xiao and Huo Lan's group were still exceptionally rich in supplies. They sensed Meng Feibai's predicament and immediately distributed a box of lunch meat generously.

"Thank you, thank you." Meng Feibai breathed a sigh of relief, "Do you still have any?"

"Yes." Liang Xiao nodded, worried that he was not enough, and grabbed the handbags brought by the guests, "I still have three boxes of luncheon meat, two bags of ham sausage, a box of tomato sardines, a box of Canned braised pork, four bags of Wujiang mustard…”

Meng Feibai: “…”

Su Man: "…"

The assistant director who came to hear the news: "…"

"That's... rich."

Meng Feibai looked at his group of bland rice noodles and small rapeseed, swallowed it dryly, and looked at the ordinary handbag: "Can it hold so many things?"

"More than that." Liang Xiao introduced to them, "There is an expansion zipper, and you can hold more after you open it."

Canned food is easy to store and does not take up space. Liang Xiao came to study the rules before participating in the show, and deliberately searched for a wave.

Liang Xiao is undoubtedly better than these people when it comes to stuffing things into the luggage. Huo Lan's handbag was completely under his toss. Apart from these, he also brought a lot of useful things with him.

Liang Xiao still had the heart to introduce her experience, but the back of her neck suddenly warmed, and she turned back subconsciously.

Huo Lan retracted his hand and carried the two heavy handbags.

…

"It doesn't matter."

The two walked to the residence on the mountainside together. Liang Xiao looked at Huo Lan and persuaded him in a circle: "Don't worry about the supplies, I brought a lot."

Huo Lan was circled by him a few times, and stopped: "I'm not—"

Liang Xiao was curious: "Not what?"

Huo Lan almost couldn't help but want to reach out and hug him, remembering the camera that followed Bu Yi Bu Rao, closed his eyes, and took the luggage that Liang Xiao was carrying.

"Huo Jiu's strength is really good." The director of the filming secretly told Liang Xiao with emotion, "As expected of the top alpha..."

Liang Xiao likes to hear people compliment Huo Lan, and smiled: "Mr. Huo is also in good shape."

The director was stunned: "How do you know?"

Liang Xiao: “…”

Following the director is extraordinarily simple, holding the camera: "?"

"...Speculate." Liang Xiaochu became not surprised, "A good actor should also have the ability to guess the size of the circumference through the clothes."

The filming director listened in awe: "What is it used for?"

Liang Xiao said nonsense in her heart: "It is used to judge whether the opponent's actor can easily put himself..."

He walked and retreated while talking, distracted, stepped on the gravel, and slipped down unexpectedly.

The director who followed the filming was so frightened that he wanted to rush over to help him. Huo Lan, who only left a back for the camera, turned around suddenly and grabbed the person firmly.

Liang Xiao was also startled, hung on Huo Lan's arm, and completed the words: "...hold up."

Following the filming director's spirits, he nodded convincingly.

Huo Lan nodded, picked up Mr. Liang according to his words, and hurried back to the room.

According to common sense, after the guests return to the assigned room, they will take a brief photo of their daily life, and then take a distance to turn off the lights and rest.

The co-director was ordered to shoot a scene where Mr. Huo and Mr. Liang were unfamiliar. Seeing Huo Lan holding Mr. Liang steadily with one arm and neatly tidying up the room with one hand, he didn't even know how to start.

"Mr. Huo..."

Huo Lan frowned: "He hurt his leg."

Following the filming director was taken aback, and hurriedly left work, giving priority to the personal safety of the guests: "Is it serious?"

The light was too dark when going up the mountain, Liang Xiao fell seriously, and everyone didn't have time to see it clearly.

The director was very worried and took the phone: "We have a medical team on standby, we can contact you at any time if needed..."

Liang Xiao's ears were hot, and she quickly pulled Huo Lan: "No need."

Falling on the ground is embarrassing enough. Liang Xiao has read the roofs of the major studios, and he is not so coordinated that he can be injured by a single fall.

Being in front of the camera, Liang Xiao was not good, so he directly coaxed them, Mr. Huo, and had to cooperate as much as possible.

"That's good." The director breathed a sigh of relief and shared his experience generously, "Then you have to put Mr. Liang down even more."

Liang Xiao: “…”

Liang Xiao moved without a trace, helping the filming director to block the cold wave.

In the heart, increasing the return flow will help reduce swelling, and it will also allow the injured area to rest and reduce further damage."

"I can't apply the heat immediately." The director continued to talk, "The sooner the ice is applied, the better the effect..."

Following the filming director vaguely felt that he saw Xiaobingzhuo, stammered, and hesitated: "Isn't it right?"

"Yes." Liang Xiao sighed, "I'll lie down now."

Huo Lan's shoulders and backs are sharp, as if they have been suppressed to the extreme. Liang Xiao was really worried that Huo Lan accidentally froze the entire film crew, so he grabbed people first, and smiled politely at the filming director: "Mr. Huo, help me deal with it."

Following the filming director vaguely felt that the atmosphere was not right, nodded and motioned for the camera to stay outside the door.

In order to facilitate the special circumstances of the guests, although each room is set up for two people to sleep together, it is also equipped with a side bedroom. As long as the guests need, they can also use the side bedroom at any time. Pack it out.

I know that it was Mr. Huo and Mr. Liang who chose room number 4. There is no need for the program team to say hello. The two bedrooms have been carefully packed in advance.

Huo Lan skipped the other room, circled Liang Xiao into the master bedroom, and closed the door tightly.

…

Mr. Liang may have been seriously injured.

The film crew didn't dare to disturb them rashly, they squatted outside the door, and listened to the short muffled humming faintly coming from inside, and whispered in their hearts: "Mr. Liang is really dedicated..."

Injured so badly, she was able to continue recording as if nothing had happened.

Even the cold compress was so painful that I gasped.

Huo Lan came out of the bedroom.

The imposing manner of his whole body is completely different from before, and his expression seems to be a little calmer.

Follow the director to record a short clip of Mr. Liang who dealt with his injuries, but before he could get close, Huo Lan had already firmly closed the bedroom door.

I had some regrets with the director, so I tentatively consulted with Huo Lan: "We will probably continue to record for ten minutes..."

Huo Lan nodded and turned to pack up.

Huo Lan was also silent at first, and did not communicate much with the film crew, tacitly allowed the camera to follow behind him, and meticulously sorted out all the supplies he brought.

a shelf.

Canned food only accounts for a very small part. Compared with the simple and necessary toiletries of other guests, what Liang Xiao brought seems to go straight to the other extreme.

"Did we notify you wrongly?" The assistant director looked at the telescopic rope dedicated to rock climbing and asked in a low voice, "Who is responsible for notifying Mr. Liang? This issue is not going to the Amazon jungle..."

Following the director with a camera to follow the camera, he was about to teach him nonsense when he watched Huo Lan take out an electric baton with high-intensity lighting: "..."

Take two steps cautiously with the filming director, and contact the program team without a trace.

It was half an hour after the film crew went out.

In line with the original intention of safeguarding the personal safety of the guests, Yin Chi came over in person and discussed with Huo Lan in a good voice for a long time, and finally persuaded Mr. Huo to temporarily store some dangerous items in Mr. Liang's luggage. It was handed over to the program team for safekeeping.

Huo Lan didn't intend to agree at first, but remembering Liang Xiao's instructions, he finally nodded after being repeatedly assured by Yin Chi that he would return it intact.

Yin Chi led the people down the mountain with a swaying stick, a signal flare, and an electric shock stick.

The house was finally completely clean, Huo Lan checked the doors and windows, locked the door, and went back to the bedroom.

Liang Xiao was lying on the bed, breathing light and steady, and was already asleep.

Liang Xiao was able to support and cooperate with the recording of the program for a day, it has reached the limit, just clutching Mr. Huo's sleeve was kissed dizzy, fell on the pillow and barely held it for less than half a minute, shaky The energy was declared completely exhausted.

Huo Lan moved lightly and sat beside the bed.

Liang Xiao slept uneasy alone, tossed and turned over, touched a familiar arm, and opened his eyes.

Huo Lan sat beside him, put his hands together, and put a kiss on his forehead.

The bedroom is not very big, it is comfortable and clean, the lighting is soft, and the light melts into the dark and moon shadow outside the window.

A rare quietness around.

Liang Xiao reacted for a while, then recovered from the state of being too relaxed and tired, and smiled at him: "The show team is gone?"

Huo Lan nodded and was silent: "They took some things."

He got a specific recording notice. He heard that he was going to enter the mountain. He originally thought it was a passion project of valley adventure mountain rafting.

The style is too different.

Liang Xiao was still very worried that Mr. Huo would not be willing to do so, so he took his hand and shook it, and looked at Huo Lan's expression: "It doesn't matter, I still have several sets, I used to wholesale together..."

Huo Lan asked him to lean on him and stretched out his hand to wrap Liang Xiao's back.

Liang Xiao subconsciously hugged him back and rubbed his neck: "What are you thinking?"

Huo Lan closed his eyes and said in a low voice, "I miss you the day you left."

Liang Xiao was stunned for two seconds, then smiled, and touched Huo Lan with his arm half-seriously: "Why are you thinking about this... Should you go to the hot spring?"

Huo Lan shook his head slightly and looked at him quietly.

Liang Xiao's nature is not self-pity. Whenever this happens, he must try his best to change the subject and never let him be confined to these past events for a second.

But Huo Lan couldn't help himself to think about it.

Liang Xiao has been alone for a long time, and some habits cannot be changed for a while. Huo Lan was guarding him, and sometimes he could vaguely see the shadows of those who were inhumane back then from the details that Liang Xiao didn't pay attention to himself.

Yin Chi couldn't figure out why Liang Xiao brought an electric baton to the show, but Huo Lan knew it.

"I watched an extension of On the Road."

Huo Lan wrapped him in his arms: "In this issue...they talked about the dangers and treatment options of blocked alpha differentiation."

Liang Xiao was slightly dumb: "I planned to let you know at this time."

Huo Lan was stunned: "What?"

"Sooner or later I can't hide it." Liang Xiao knew that he was uneasy, he closed his eyes with a sigh, and leaned against Huo Lan's chest and shoulders.

"The plan is ready, when I finish filming here, you will also handle everything that needs to be dealt with, I will walk you from the sofa to the bathtub to the desk..."

Liang Xiao's ears were slightly warm, he coughed lightly, and smiled: "Hold you and talk to you slowly."

Too many variables.

Until now, when Liang Xiao remembered the situation where Huo Lan was trapped in a nightmare, he still felt uncomfortable.

"You just want to." Liang Xiao shook his hand, "I'm so good at stuffing things in the suitcase, I must have brought a lot of belongings with me at that time."

Liang Xiao did take a lot of his belongings with him at that time, and then he never stopped, and he developed the habit of packing his luggage in the wind and rain. : "With so many things, I am the only one who makes others suffer, not me."

Huo Lan did not refute him, listened quietly, and nodded.

"I will still go to the house." Liang Xiao said, "I can attack if I advance, I can defend if I retreat, but I can still run if I can't beat it. Wherever I go, I will be a local tyrant."

Liang Xiao said more and more proudly: "Impressive, I respond to every call..."

Huo Lan's chest hurt, closed his eyes, and kissed his eyes gently.

Liang Xiao was hot and hot, her heart beat a little faster, the whole person softened in response, and whispered: "Go to... a hot spring?"

The two of them worked hard for a day, and Liang Xiao was already thinking about the hot springs to the point of not being able to, and especially wanted to add another word to Director Yin with Huo Lan.

Liang Xiao excitedly wanted to leave, but was circled back by Huo Lan, and said softly, "You haven't rested well, and now you will be dizzy."

Liang Xiao was stunned: "Is there such a statement?"

Huo Lan looked at him and nodded.

The mountains are cool and the house is not too hot. Liang Xiao only slept for a short while, but she was already sweating.

Huo Lan was worried that he would catch a cold, so he circled Liang Xiao for a while with his body temperature, and touched his still damp clothes: "Soak again tomorrow."

Liang Xiao nodded in disappointment, withered in Huo Lan's arms and regretted for two seconds, suddenly regained his senses, and inferred from other facts: "How do you know?"

Huo Lan's shoulders slumped slightly, he lowered his head and kissed him, and carried him into the bathroom.

Huo Lan just wanted to know how Liang Xiao had lived these years, and didn't want him to go back and explore himself, his shoulders tensed, and he said in a low voice, "Don't talk about this."

Liang Xiao traced back to the source and pulled out his memories: "One day you suddenly told me that your parents came to the temple to pray for blessings, there is a hot spring nearby, not far from us, let you go together..."

Liang Xiao suddenly figured out: "You were talking about Qishi Temple?!"

Huo Lan was startled by his question: "Yes."

Huo Lan had explained to him at the beginning, but he didn't understand how Liang Xiao was so surprised, he touched his wet hair: "What's wrong?"

"..." Liang Xiao: "I thought it was seventy-four."

Huo Lan: “…”

Liang Xiao: "How many floors have I picked up in the misty rain?"

"That's eighty—" Huo Lan gave up to correct him and pressed his forehead, "I thought...you didn't want to go."

Huo Lan's parents came to Jiangnan to pray, just in time to catch up with the only heir of the family who was about to come of age. The split family deliberately tested the family's attitude towards the young Huo Lan, and secretly invited him to the hot spring in the tone of his parents.

He summoned up the courage to invite Xiaoliang Xiao at that time, and he didn't dare to say more when he watched Xiaoliang Xiao recite poems on the balcony in desolation.

Liang Xiao didn't bother to investigate the specific situation at that time, frowned and asked: "Have you seen your parents?"

Huo Lan shook his head.

At that time, his differentiation was blocked and the fever persisted, and his health was not good.

The family was separated for fear that Mr. and Mrs. would see him, so he hurriedly took him away, and when he woke up, Huo Lan was already lying on the hospital bed.

Liang Xiao's heart deepened as he listened, and he frowned: "You just lay in the hospital for three days?"

Huo Lan was silent for a while, then lowered his head and kissed his lips.

Liang Xiao thought that the young Huo Lan was going out to play for three days, but he did not expect to revisit by chance, and accidentally found out the situation at that time, and the fire in his chest could not stop rising: " How can this be?! Those splits—"

"It has been abolished." Huo Lan said.

"..." Liang Xiao got stuck in anger: "Cut again!"

Huo Lan looked at him angrily and scolded Fang Qiu, his eyes warmed slightly, and then nodded: "Okay."

Huo Lan thought that Liang Xiao knew about the Qishi Temple, only to realize that the two were afraid that something went wrong again. If you see the tablet of longevity, put an incense stick for me."

Liang Xiao was stunned for a while, then his heart became bitter, and he nodded without speaking.

Huo Lan kissed him again, was silent for a while, and whispered, "Tonight—"

Liang Xiaona is willing to keep a distance: "Sleep together."

Huo Lan folded his arms, took him into his arms, and closed his eyes.

The next day, the program team came to the door of each group of guests early as usual.

According to the rules, the program team will wake up the guests with "little surprises". In order to maintain the mystery, except this one has been informed in advance, the order and method of wake-up will be strictly confidential.

"As of now, we have woken up three groups of guests."

The host lowered his voice and gestured: "This group is the most special. We all know that one of them is not a member of the crew, but an investor of the crew, Huo Group and Star Crown the president of..."

Host an interview with other members: "Are Mr. Huo and Mr. Liang familiar?"

Jiang Pingchao knew the relationship between the two at the reception. He felt that he had to be responsible and firmly denied: "I don't know each other well."

Su Man saw the clue from your gesture and I guessed it. He watched the excitement and shook his head flatly: "I'm not familiar with it."

Meng Feibai has been in the circle for many years, and this kind of thing has long been seen lightly, smiling and tolerant: "I'm not familiar with it."

The host was relieved, nodded, and carefully pushed the side bench to open the slit: "…"

The host pushed open the door of the side bedroom and looked carefully at the empty room: "Does Mr. Liang have the habit of sleeping on the roof?"

Song Dao was still very sleepy, yawning: "No."

"Okay." The host thought about it carefully, "Let's use the exclusion method. First, Mr. Liang is not sleeping on the side, and secondly, Mr. Liang is not on the roof..."

Director Song asked the actors to wake up and called out the habit, ignoring the suspenseful parts of the program team, and just unscrewed the door of the master bedroom.

Huo Lan opened his eyes in response, frowned, and suddenly stood up with his arms up.

Host: "…"

Following director: “…”

The Crew: "…"

Liang Xiao continued to rush to the show and the schedule, and was really tired. He came out of the bathroom last night, barely persevered until he dried his hair, and fell on Huo Lan's shoulder and fell asleep silently Restless people.

Although the movement is big at the moment, it is not enough to drag people out of the black sweet town.

The host looked at the situation in front of him, stumbled, and retrieved the microphone with professional instinct: "You—and Mr. Liang..."

It was just dawn, and the morning light came in, reflecting the warmth and tranquility of the house.