Today is also a day that I don't want to be cannon fodder

It has been almost half a month since the last open and honest conversation with Lin Chen, Wen Yan was paralyzed on the beanbag sofa, his two long legs were casually resting on the edge of the table, his ankles were extraordinarily transparent under the orange light .

Sighing, Wen Yan rubbed the corners of his eyes and felt that his emotions were very complicated, but in the next second, he became that Wen Le Se Yan who was comparable to a salted fish.

That's right, after half a month, Wen Yan found that he was completely beaten by Yan Mo and Lin Qi, and he didn't know why these two were crazy, as long as he went to the live broadcast room, he would definitely not be able to escape being caught by them fate.

Deeply aware of the gap between them, Wen Yan had nothing to do but remain silent.After all, it is impossible for him to go and beat someone up just because the other party pointed out his shortcomings, right?Wen Yan thought that he was a good boy and couldn't do anything mentally retarded.

Thinking that it was his turn to be on duty again today, Wen Yan was like a yellow cabbage in the field, unable to even raise his head.He obediently opened the notebook on the table, connected to the new microphone that he had just replaced, and opened the live broadcast room with aggrieved Baba. Just about to click to open it, the mobile phone that he put on the table suddenly vibrated violently.

Seeing that if he didn't answer the call, it might be useless, Wen Yan had no choice but to temporarily put down the things he was assembling, and stretched out his arms to hold the precarious mobile phone. The moment his eyes flickered coldly, he would look normal again.

"Hello?" The voice still had a laziness, like someone who hadn't woken up yet, Wen Yan changed from lying down to sitting up, blinking his clear eyes three or four times.

Li Qi on the opposite side paused for a second inexplicably. He looked down at his watch stiffly to make sure he hadn't called too early: "Second Young Master Wen, I'm going to join the crew of a variety show today."

Unexpectedly, it would be because of this incident. Wen Yan rubbed his temples and sighed in his heart. Recently, his mind was either on the game or on how to talk to Lin Chen, so he really forgot about it. Two clean.

Carefully flipping through the memo he had written before, Wen Yan's brows suddenly frowned into Sichuan characters. He knocked on the glass table in deliberation. As if it could be cut open in the next second.

"Didn't you join the group after three days?"

Could it be that he heard the wrong time before?

Li Qi was helplessly silent for a few seconds, and he coughed lightly: "No, but generally speaking, this type of live broadcast program will let guests familiarize themselves with it a few days in advance, so as not to cause any trouble."

After all, live broadcast variety shows are different from post-editing ones, which test the guests' adaptability and emotional intelligence, and the audience will magnify and grab any bad news.

At first, he also disapproved of Wen Yan accepting this type of variety show. You must know that Wen Yan's mouth is usually fine, but when he meets someone he doesn't like, he has to be sharp-mouthed and sharp-mouthed.

Even an ordinary sentence will have a sarcastic taste.

This kind of character is not suitable to be shown in the eyes of the public. Li Qi had already thought that Wen Yan would definitely be scolded by Heizi, who was eager to fight, if he participated, and he was even prepared for the crisis public relations afterwards.

I only ask for one thing, that is, Wen Yan, who has a bad temper and can even be said to be irritable, don't end up in person if he doesn't agree with him. This will undoubtedly bring a lot of unnecessary trouble to the public relations working later.

"...Huh?" Wen Yan, who is not familiar with the routines of the program group, naturally didn't know this tacit rule, and scratched his head helplessly, watching the computer struggle for a few seconds and quickly make a decision, "Then come and pick me up .”

Li Qi, who was afraid that the young master insisted on going his own way, finally heaved a sigh of relief, and hurriedly drove to find Wen Yan.

Of course, Wen Yan didn't know Li Qi's inner thoughts. He first negotiated with the silly mother who managed the pigeon team, and then found a good person to replace him on duty recently. Only then did he have time to change clothes.

Grabbing a suit that was not particularly formal, Wen Yan rolled up the sleeves around his wrist, revealing a section of his fair wrist. He stared at himself in the mirror, suddenly feeling very strange.

As if driven by something invisible, Wen Yan unconsciously stretched out his hand to touch the cold mirror. When the warm skin touched the mirror, his head suddenly woke up, blinking in disbelief, recalling the weird touch just now .

I don't know if it's his illusion... He always felt that he could go through that mirror just now, and his nerves couldn't help tensing up when he thought of this.With the mentality of trying, I stretched out my hand carefully, and all I could touch was endless coldness.

The uneasiness in his heart slowly dissipated, Wen Yan shook his head, trying to throw out the unrealistic fantasy in his mind, but before he completely forgot it, the ringtone of the mobile phone broke the silence of the space again.

Seeing that it was indeed Li Qi who called him half an hour ago, Wen Yan had to sigh, this efficiency is really good.

It would be great if the little brother who usually delivers food to him can also have this speed.

I don’t know if it’s because of his memorization. Every time he orders takeout, the delivery boy will always be late due to various unexpected accidents. In the end, he can only get something that is cold and needs to be heated by himself.

Wen Yan, who was insensitive to the kitchen, hopped back and forth on the edge of life and death for a few days, and finally bowed his head to the surrounding restaurants and obediently went out to eat.

While thinking wildly, he picked up the key and left the house. Before closing the door, he glanced back at the empty house nervously and frowned.

He always felt as if he had forgotten something very important.

It's very important, but I can't remember it now.Reluctantly curling his lips, Wen Yan had no choice but to put the matter aside, and stepped onto Li Qi's car. As soon as his butt touched the cushion, the ready-to-go car rushed out like a rocket, knocking Wen Yan away. Scared enough.

"What's the matter with you, why did you drive so hard today?" Wen Yan muttered in a low voice, lowering his head and flicking his phone boredly. Only when he saw Lin Qigang's Weibo did he realize what he didn't bring.

That's right, I originally planned to go to see Lin Qi today, and I wanted to find out about it by the way, but I forgot about it when I was in a hurry.

But Wen Yan has always been big-hearted, anyway, he has left Lin Chen alone for half a month, and he doesn't care about the extra one or two days, he casually nodded his likes, his brows frowned slightly, as if he suddenly remembered something.

"By the way, who is Li Qi participating in the show this time?"

Li Qi slammed on the brakes, and Wen Yan almost jumped forward, his sad little eyes stared at Li Qi's side face with aggrieved eyes, Wen Yan's mouth was so flat that it almost turned into a leaf.

"You can't treat me, your boss, just because you recently talked about a girlfriend?!"

It's okay not to talk about girlfriend, but it's even more annoying when talking about girlfriend Li Qi.He turned his head and carefully examined the gay and dense Wen Yan who looked like a girl.

"Wen Yan, may I ask you a question?"

"Say."

"Why do girls get angry so easily?" Didn't he just accidentally miss the other party's call?Do you need to be angry for so long, and still have a cold war with him over such a trivial matter?

This question successfully touched Wen Yan's blind spot of knowledge, Wen Yan blinked obediently, and his little mind turned for a few seconds.

In the end, I could only hold back a very bad answer: "How about I wait and ask about the cake for you?"

Cake is a girl, so she should know better than him, right?

"Oh, by the way, Pei Jia will also participate in Wen Yan's show this time." Li Qi then remembered that he hadn't told Wen Yan about the news he received two days ago. Totally stiff.

Wen Yan lowered his head to look at his mobile phone, and really didn't understand why the plot was so crooked.

According to the original development, Pei Jia should now be filming a movie abroad, and after the filming, he will successfully win the Best Actor award with this movie.

Why did it suddenly become a recording of a variety show?Is this level a bit exaggerated?

"But don't worry, the program team dare not put you and him in a group." Li Qi hurriedly assured that he could not understand Wen Yan more and more. There is just something wrong.

It was directly disclosed before, and there is no news after the disclosure.There is no show of affection, and there is no interaction, as if the person who made it public is not him.

"It's because they don't dare, but it doesn't prevent them from wanting to use my relationship with Pei Jia as a selling point." Wen Yan is also a businessman at heart, so he naturally understands their thoughts.

I can't say that I hate it in my heart, after all, before interests, they must always put interests first.Originally, Wen Yan thought that this kind of live variety show without any arrangements would be fun, but when he heard that there were people who didn't like it, he immediately dropped it.

The feeling of being disturbed by seeing each other is really uncomfortable.

Sighing helplessly, Wen Yan felt that he might as well go pick up the movie and promise not to communicate with Pei Jia.But since he has accepted all of them, he can't do such a thing as temporary repentance.

"Forget it, who else is there besides Pei Jia?"

"You can guess it, and there will be a big surprise."

"..." Wen Yan raised his head and glanced at Li Qi, who was beaming with joy, "I hope it's a real surprise, not a shock."

With the other party's repeated assurances, Wen Yan then slowly crawled into the box reserved by the program group at a pace slower than a snail.

Standing at the door, staring at the big characters flying like dragons and phoenixes very seriously, Wen Yan found that the characters were too artistic.

Simply put, he couldn't recognize it.With a polite smile on his face, Wen Yan pushed open the door and was ready to be frightened by the dance of demons. In the next second, his long and narrow eyes widened uncontrollably, and his round pupils looked at the people sitting together stupidly.

Isn't the one in the middle the Lin Qi who he originally planned to ask, but forgot?

Looking further to the left, I saw Feng Xing, who was wearing gold-rimmed glasses and was half a head taller than Lin Qi even when he was sitting. The big beauty of the cake is wearing a big wave today, wearing lipstick that seems to have eaten a child, and is laughing and joking with others.

Scanning around, Wen Yan realized that the people at this table were very familiar, and they were all the ones in the pigeon group who had fun with him.He raised his eyebrows in disbelief, cleared his throat and was about to walk over, when the sharp-eyed Cake saw him first.

"Hey, our little Han is finally here? Hurry up, sit next to me and let me feel the superiority of height."

As soon as he said this, Wen Yan, who was quite moved at first, was instantly indifferent, and the stiff smile on his face disappeared when he rolled his eyes.

Walking to the place they specially reserved for him, Wen Yan propped his head and asked curiously: "Why are you all here?"

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