Quick Wear: Give the Resentful Man a Home

The next day, the production crew sneaked in early in the morning and entered temporary fingerprints before leaving yesterday. Although they had informed the guests in advance, they basically did not give the guests a script and only said that they would film their daily waking routine.

Xiaobo is the responsible director of Duan Wu's group. After confirming that the live broadcast signal is connected, he stealthily opened the bedroom door.

[Here it comes, the small stool is ready. 】

[Will they film something that cannot be seen? It’s exciting]

[You guys are really early. I watched Bu Ke Fang Wu's work until 4am last night. I was so excited that I couldn't fall asleep. As soon as I closed my eyes, I saw my husband and I.]

The room was quiet, the curtains blocked out the light tightly, and the staff did not turn on the lights and approached the bed step by step.

The two of them slept together. Duan Wu hugged Fang Mo from behind, resting his forehead on his back, his whole body almost wrapped around him, with his hair a mess.

[…Is this shooting angle correct? ]

[It seems like your photography teacher has a side job. ]

"Teacher Duan - Teacher Fang - get up -" Xiaobo called softly. Fang Mo had a light sleep and opened his eyes in confusion. He was suddenly startled by the five people behind him before he could react.

"Fuck you!" He almost uttered a curse word, but his brain immediately came to his senses when he saw the camera. The red light reminded him that it was already recording.

Fang Mo didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He rubbed his hair, his eyelids still a little swollen. "You guys are here too early. What time is it?"

"Seven thirty~" Xiaobo pointed at Duan Wu, "You are Teacher Duan."

Fang Mo lowered his head and shook the person on his waist, "Duan Wu, it's time to record the show."

[Oh, let the child sleep for a while. He must have been exhausted from last night.]

[Who can resist such a beautiful wife!! What is the difference between Fang Mo with makeup and without makeup!!]

The person in the quilt opened one eye with difficulty, looked around, and closed it again. His voice was a little hoarse under the quilt, "I can't get up."

Fang Mo came over and patted his face. "The camera is filming you."

Duan Wu raised his arm and hooked it around Fang Mo's neck, raised the corner of his mouth, covered the camera lens with his other hand, and gave Fang Mo a light kiss on the corner of his mouth.

The picture was blurry, and we could only know what the two people did secretly through the slightest sound.

【?????????????????? Duan Wu】

[You actually covered the camera!!! Kill kill kill kill kill! ]

【Ah ...】

Fang Mo didn't expect that he would suddenly attack him, and they kissed in front of so many people in the room.

They are a couple, they are a couple, they are a couple. Fang Mo comforted himself frantically in his heart to lower his heart rate, and tilted his head, following the filming team with his eyes shining in the darkness.

"I'll go wash up first, you get up quickly." Fang Mo hurried into the bathroom, closed the door, and poured cold water on his face. The corners of his broken lips were irritated. He leaned against the mirror and found that the wound was a little obvious.

There were footsteps outside the door. Duan Wu opened the bathroom door and hugged him from behind, rubbing against him like a sleepy golden retriever.

[Ahhh, yes, yes, that's what I want to see. Can the photographer come closer? ]

The light in the restroom was very soft and the picture looked particularly ambiguous. Before eight o'clock, there were already several million people squatting in the live broadcast room, with barrages flying everywhere.

"Brother Mo--" Duan Wu called him, and Fang Mo was now conditioned to be afraid when he heard this name.

"what happened?"

"Would you like to take a bath together?"

"...No, you take a shower first." Fang Mo pushed the person into the bathroom, closed the door and the curtain, and went back to the bedroom to fold the quilt.

The curtains were drawn, and the entire live broadcast room finally lit up. Fang Mo approached the camera and said hello, and the audience immediately noticed the abnormality at the corner of his mouth.

"Teacher Fang, what's wrong with your mouth?" Xiaobo didn't see the barrage but he understood.

"I'm getting angry." Fang Mo pursed his lips and turned his head to the side.

[Wow, what a big fire! It must have burned everything!]

[Momo’s lips are all rotten from kissing, does that mean…]

[As expected of a wolfdog top! ! So fierce! ]

The morning shoot was over and the live broadcast room became dark again. The audience didn't leave and were discussing heatedly. Fang Mo's face was lit.

After taking a shower, doing skin care and eating breakfast, I am busy all morning until it is time for the live broadcast to officially start.

It was very tiring to run back and forth to follow the filming. The production crew had to take time to go downstairs for breakfast and then come back to continue the filming. In addition, Fang Mo's home was far away from their company, so Xiaobo's team was a little annoyed at first.

But after returning to the company for a meeting yesterday afternoon, they immediately felt refreshed.

When I heard my colleagues complain about the difficulties and frustrations they encountered, I suddenly felt that my group of guests were quite good.

"I asked when they met, and they told me to search online for love movies." This was the director of the Best Actor group. She complained in the office, "This is for the audience to see. Do I care when they met?"

"I also said that they won't do the lottery tasks that are too difficult. What should I do?"

The chief director looked at Xiaobo, who thought for a moment and said, "There's nothing wrong with our group. The guests are very cooperative, and the food they cook is delicious, too."

When talking about eating, the executive director of the hosting team exploded, "Fuck, don't even mention cooking. We didn't even dare to take a photo of the finished product. We were supposed to be the best chef in the circle, but the fish wasn't even cooked through. It was a huge waste."

The five directors chattered about the difficulty of filming, and the chief director Li Xun nodded after listening.

"Don't worry, there won't be these problems tonight." After a night of fermentation, the popularity of their show has become unstoppable.

Li Xun's phone was flooded with calls last night, and an agent who was not related to him at all even came to the company to ask him for a spot.

The entertainment industry is not short of same-sex couples, and if they don't want to do it, they can cancel the contract. The only thing Li Xun didn't expect was that the couple sent by Juxing would be so popular.

He was just trying to give face to his old lover and exchange some resources from Zhou Hong. Li Xun knew that Duan Wu was notoriously difficult to make popular in Juxing, so he didn't place his hopes on them.

But judging from the data from the first day, Duan Wu and Fang Mo’s topic popularity accounted for 60% of the entire program, showing signs of becoming a big trend on the first day.

As a high-quality and mature dating variety show team, they modified the original plan overnight based on this situation.

Xiaobo also got more broadcast time in the main room.

The first shot of today's pre-interview was given to Duan Wu and Fang Mo. This is the fastest benefit brought by popularity.

"Hello, Teacher Duan, Hello, Teacher Fang, how did you sleep last night?"

"Not bad." Fang Mo took the microphone without thinking too much.

"A little tired." When it was Duan Wu's turn, the picture instantly became colorful.

【It’s tiring to talk about it in detail.】

[One is tired and the other is OK, so we can infer that Duan Wu is not OK. ]

"Teacher Duan, you have worked hard. Could you please, Teacher Fang, read out today's sponsor?" The staff member handed the hand card to Fang Mo.

"No trouble," Fang Mo took it. There were more than 20 densely packed items. He asked uncertainly, "All?"

"Thank you, teacher!"

Fang Mo glanced through it roughly to avoid mispronouncing words. He read very slowly, for fear that he might accidentally lose his sight of the illiterate search.

He has good dialogue skills and a nice voice. Although it is an advertisement, it does not make people feel bored. Instead, it is like listening to some sleep-lulling copywriting.

[Teacher Fang’s voice is not hoarse. Some men look fierce, but they feel just like that.]

[Momo’s voice is so nice, I will read to Momo from now on!!]

The bonus lasted three minutes, and the part of thanking the sponsors was over. Duan Wu clapped his hands on the side.

"Brother Mo's lines are just great!"

[The emotional value of the new year is full. I am going to have a physical examination. I won’t see it for now, in case my blood sugar level is not up to standard. 】