After dressing as a villain, I really did a fake scene with the actor

"Look at Weibo yourself." Quan Min spoke with anger, and Jing Yiyuan felt that she could spit out fire.

Jing Yiyuan put the phone aside, took out the tablet under the pillow, and opened Weibo.

Jing Yiyuan has never opened Weibo since the hot search happened in the morning.

Seeing the blockage in my heart, why bother to ask for trouble.

Jing Yiyuan's name is still on Weibo, but the popularity is no longer the number one.

The first one was topped by a trending search of #飞闻公共进恋爱组织艺#.

Clicking into the hot search on Weibo, it was a blog post sent by Fei Wen Studio. The content was not long and could be read in about 2 minutes.

Fei Wen Studio: It's been a long time since I've been on a variety show business, this time the boss participated in a variety show planned by the @心动爱情细艺集团集团.If nothing else, see you soon. @井意远

Jing Yiyuan was suspicious for a while, and then began to be surprised.

So, which one is this playing?Volunteering to jump into the fire pit?are you crazy?

"Hello? Jing Yiyuan? Did you see it?" Quan Min's anger had already subsided a lot, and his speech was calm now.

Jing Yiyuan came back to her senses, but still hadn't figured out what Fei Wen wanted to do.

"Ah, Miss Min, what's going on?"

In the end, Jing Yiyuan only thought of one result, and asked Quan Min tentatively.

"You ask me, do I still want to ask you? Can you tell me why?"

Jing Yiyuan was asked a rhetorical question, but she didn't know how to answer, so she could only say leisurely in the end, "Then, Miss Min, wait a minute, I'll ask Fei Wen."

Just about to hang up the phone, Quan Min replied: "You are amazing, Jing Yiyuan, how long have you been filming, and you have obtained the private contact information of King Fei?"

"It's not the last time I was deaf, he took care of me..."

Before Jing Yiyuan finished speaking, Quan Min choked back: "When did you become deaf? He still takes care of you? What is the relationship between you two? So close?"

Jing Yiyuan didn't know what nonsense was going on in Quan Min's mind, the serious thing now was what kind of nerve did Fei Wen get.

"No, Sister Min, can I explain to you next time? I'll go and ask Fei Wen what's wrong first."

"Okay, remember to reply to me later, ah, by the way, Fei Wen's top search is pretty good, you ask him what his purpose is, and if it's not too much, you should try to agree to him."

"He has a high status in the entertainment industry and is popular. If he is willing to speak for you, then this matter will be resolved a lot."

Jing Yiyuan responded and hung up the phone hastily.

As soon as I opened WeChat, a new message was refreshed on the interface.

Jing Yiyuan thought that the disgraceful person was disturbing his serious business, but he didn't expect that the person who was looking for him was exactly the person she wanted to send a message to.

Waste: Did you see the hot search?

Jing Yiyuan raised her eyebrows, and quickly slid her fingers across the screen.

Jing Yiyuan: I see, so what the hell are you doing?Do you think you are too idle?

Originally thought that Fei Wen was confused for a moment, but judging from the fact that he came to the door on his own initiative.

Fei Wen probably did it on purpose, but Jing Yiyuan couldn't figure out what his purpose was, as if he had nothing for the other party to figure out.

Fei Wen: I helped you, but you didn't thank me?

The corner of Jing Yiyuan's mouth twitched, looking at the word "waste" on the screen of the phone, he wanted to buckle it down, and put the two idiots on it.

Jing Yiyuan: Yes, yes, thank you.However, what does Fei Dayingdi want to get from me by helping me so much?Let me tell you in advance that I will not sell myself.

What Quan Min said was dead.

Fei Wen must be looking for something to help others.

Having been in the entertainment industry for so many years, everyone knows how expensive Fei Wen's Weibo is.

It's not a bragging to post a good-looking selfie and get a trending search.

Fei Wen: You wouldn't believe me when I said I didn't want anything, would you?

Jing Yiyuan: As long as you know.

After Jing Yiyuan finished speaking, Fei Wen's voice fell silent.

After waiting for a few minutes and still not getting any news, I went to the toilet with my mobile phone in my pocket.

Squatting and playing with mobile phones is one of the great pleasures in life. Sitting on the toilet without worry, instilling interesting Internet information in today's era.

But Jing Yiyuan just took off his pants, and when his fingers touched the phone screen, Fei Wen's video call came in.

Just a coincidence, at this moment, Jing Yiyuan's finger just landed on the screen.

"Damn it." Jing Yiyuan, seeing Fei Wen's big face on the screen, almost threw his small mobile phone out, and hurriedly pulled up his pants.

Fei Wen stared at the screen, as if he saw something he shouldn't have seen in the chaos.

Jing Yiyuan quickly flipped the phone to the ground, then put her head in her hands and felt embarrassed.

Fei Wen suppressed his laughter on the other end of the phone; "Are you going to the toilet?"

Jing Yiyuan wanted to become a stream of water and go down the sewer, so she pulled the phone in with her foot, then picked up the phone and turned the camera to the floor.

"What's wrong? Can't you go to the toilet?"

"Yes, but please pray that you don't go to the bathroom with me, or I think you will feel inferior."

Fei Wen wasn't shy about speaking.

Jing Yiyuan seemed to go along the network cable and punch him.

Fei Wen didn't need to talk about it, Jing Yiyuan would not go to the toilet with Fei Wen, and the underwear matter was still deeply imprinted in her heart.

This is not to say that it will be good.

"By the way, didn't you ask me what my purpose is? I'll tell you now."

There was a slight smile on the corner of Fei Wen's mouth, not too deep, but it was much more pleasing to the eye than a hearty smile that made people want to be beaten.

"Say, you are limited to 3 minutes."

"Choose me as the CP of tomorrow's variety show?" Fei Wen lowered his voice, his face was not in the middle of the screen, and there was only a rolling Adam's apple left in the lower left corner of the screen.

It is not difficult for Jing Yiyuan to imagine that the other party put the microphone of the mobile phone to his mouth.

But what he heard was something Jing Yiyuan could never imagine in his whole life.

"What did you say?? Say it again?" Jing Yiyuan asked again out of doubt.

Fei Wen also repeated patiently: "I said, choose me tomorrow."

The construction of Jing Yiyuan's heart completely collapsed.

This is Fei Wen?

Shouldn't Fei Wen form a cp pair with Yu Wen?Wrong person?

"That...Fei Da Actor, did you make a wrong call?" Jing Yiyuan repeated again in disbelief.

"No, I said Jing Yiyuan, why don't you choose my cp for tomorrow's variety show?"

Jing Yiyuan was still in doubt about his life, trying hard to digest the shock that Fei Wen had brought to him.

"This is the third time."

"No, if you come to me, what will Yu Wen do? What about me... Xiao Huai?"

Jing Yiyuan's main problem is temperature, while Xiao Huai's is the second.

But Fei Wen held on to Xiao Huai impartially, his voice became serious, and he felt a little angry.

"Xiao Huai? The one you said you wanted to form a CP with you before? It's up to you to choose? Do you want me to help you, or do you want to keep messing around?"

After speaking, the phone was cut off.

Just like that, Jing Yiyuan started to think about life in the toilet, not even squatting in the pit.

Finally, after spending an afternoon of mental construction, I finally recognized this fact.

So, he successfully changed the plot line and made Fei Wen defect from the enemy?

Because it took too long to think about life, Jing Yiyuan was scolded by Quan Min's phone bombing at the end.

"Since Fei Wen has already said so, then agree. This will only benefit us and not harm. I will deal with Xiao Huai."

Jing Yiyuan feels that it doesn't matter what happens now, the world has been changed for him, so there is nothing wrong with it, but can the money be recovered?

So many vain banknotes just go to waste.

Jing Yiyuan was woken up the next morning by the new assistant Li Wen knocking on the door.

The door of his house was very thick, but when he went out, there were several big holes in the door.

It made him dare not talk to Li Wenduo in the car, for fear that the other party would come over and screw his head off if he was unhappy.

Now that the world has been changed, there is still a great possibility for him to survive, and this life must be preserved.

"Brother Jing, can you eat spicy food? I just took a look at the arrangement that the crew sent to Sister Min in advance. The first item is to eat spicy food."

After hearing this question, Jing Yiyuan regained confidence.

I don't dare to say anything else, he is still a bit accomplished in eating spicy food, and the general chili is basically nothing to worry about.

"It's okay, you can eat, don't worry."

The people on the set haven't arrived yet, Jing Yiyuan is the first one.

But as soon as Cong Jing Yiyuan got off the car, the camera brother had already started to follow him, and Li Wen whispered something in his ear that the live broadcast was on.

Only then did Jing Yiyuan smile and walk towards the venue.

The host was already waiting. Seeing Jing Yiyuan approaching, he first sized him up and then laughed again, but he was at least one meter away from Jing Yiyuan.

"Okay, our first guest has arrived. Let's not talk nonsense, Mr. Jing Yiyuan, let's start the first mission first------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------"

Jing Yiyuan took the task card from the host and read it carefully.

Task card: [Heart-beating love is about to begin!I don't know if all the guests will feel nervous!

But don’t worry, in order for my program to continue smoothly and prosperously, the program team specially prepared several bags of turkey noodles with different levels of spiciness and put them in a black cardboard box.

It's time to show the luck of all the guests. Who is the lucky child favored by God? ! 】

Jing Yiyuan never thought he was lucky. Besides, he hadn't eaten turkey noodles before, but it was just a temporary spiciness. Besides, there was milk on the table for himself, so he wasn't afraid.

"Okay, Mr. Jing Yiyuan, please reach into the cardboard box and take it."

Jing Yiyuan reached into the cardboard box generously, fumbled back and forth for a long time, and finally found only one package in the cardboard box.

He froze for a while, then remembered that it was a live broadcast, and immediately put away his puzzled look.

The turkey noodles that were pulled out were different from what Jing Yiyuan had imagined, it seemed that there was a devil's spicy pattern printed on it.

But Jing Yiyuan can't help it, he can't just say that there is a problem in front of the live broadcast, can he?

It is estimated that the barrage in the live broadcast is all about hacking him, and now it is not too easy to do something wrong.

"Okay, count down for 3 minutes, three two one, start!"

The turkey noodles are not too much, Jing Yiyuan can finish it in 3 minutes.

The final result was as he expected.

But this turkey noodle was not spicy when it was imported, but now it has more stamina, it is so spicy that my eyes are red like I just cried.

Jing Yiyuan looked at the milk on the table, grabbed it and took a sip, and finally felt that the taste of the milk was not right when he drank it halfway down his stomach.

The taste seems to be a bit too thick, and the taste is not the same as ordinary milk.

"The well is far away."

Jing Yiyuan hadn't researched what the problem of the transparent milk was when someone called him from behind.