Pretending to be soft and forced to have a crush on divorce

A pre-interview before the official recording of "Infinite Progress".

After Wei Jun learned that the show he participated in was Unlimited Progress, his mood was not stable. He is a passerby fan of the show, and he will watch it when he has free time. He never thought that he would experience it himself one day.

Due to Pei Feng's coquettish operation, the Forward Unlimited program team redesigned the original game session.

The current interview asked some simple questions, and Wei Jun answered everything he could. Finally, he asked the program crew whether he only needed to stay in one room when recording the program.

Of course, the answer he got was no, Pei Feng was indeed fooling him.

The screenwriter sister who conducted the interview wondered why he thought so, haven't you watched our show?

Wei Jun looked at it, but every time the game design was different, he thought it was a new setting, and then complained about the fact that he was cheated.

When the screenwriter's sister heard his explanation, she burst out laughing. At first she knew that Pei Feng was going to bring an amateur to the show, and thought it might be a newcomer, but after some interviews, it turned out that it was not a newcomer, but a real friend.

Looking at Wei Jun's figure and appearance, it is estimated that after the show is broadcast, he will become a newcomer in the circle.

Wei Jun walked out of the interview room and was about to turn a corner when he bumped into a strange man. Because of his height, Wei Jun almost jumped into his arms.

The opponent supported Wei Jun's shoulder.

"Are you okay?" The gentle and clean pronunciation landed in Wei Jun's ears. He was half a head shorter than the other party, and the other party's lips happened to rest next to his ears, and the hot air from his exhalation sprayed to the side of his face with his breath.

Wei Jun quickly backed away, and raised his eyes to look at the former: "It's okay, thank you." After completely seeing the other's face, Wei Jun was slightly stunned, his eyes fixed on the light smile that healed the sun.

"That's good."

Wei Jun spoke at the same time, overlapping with the other's voice unexpectedly: "Zhuang Ye?"

The other party was obviously startled, and the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened a little: "You know me?"

Wei Jun: "The male protagonist who is coaxing in vain."

"Bai coax?" Zhuang Ye thought for a moment, it was his first drama, a small-budget school romance short drama, and it took less than two weeks to shoot, "I thought it would be Yuan Xu in Youth Publicity, but I didn't expect it to be Bai coax, I haven't heard anyone mention it for a long time."

Wei Jun still has a fresh memory of a certain scene of Bai Hong: "I was deeply impressed by the smile at the end. No one told you, is your smile particularly refreshing?"

A handsome boy in school uniform stood under the shade of acacia tree, and the sky filled with white light projected around his body.

Due to the blowing wind, the fine petals are scattered, and the picture shakes slightly.

Accompanied by the prelude to the ending song, the boy's eyebrows stretched.

Wei Jun looked at Zhuang Ye in front of him, and the other party hadn't changed much. Compared with the young and immature in Bai Hao's camera, the current Zhuang Ye was a bit more mature, but he didn't lose much of the youthful traces of the past.

It's just a reality encounter, is it so high?Wei Jun visually estimated that the opponent must be 1.8 meters eight.

"Mr. Zhuang, it's time for your interview."

"Okay, come right away."

Wei Jun responded in a timely manner: "Sorry for delaying your time."

"No." Zhuangye hesitated for a moment, "Are you also a guest?"

Wei Jun nodded.

Zhuangye: "See you later."

Wei Jun: "Yes."

After the interview was over, it was time for Wei Jun to pack up and do his makeup. Yang Ji who had found him dragged him to Pei Feng's exclusive lounge.

"What did you ask?" Pei Feng's makeup had just finished, and he looked at Wei Jun's shadow in the mirror.

Wei Jun: "My preference."

Pei Feng got up to get out of the way, and rubbed shoulders with Wei Jun. His nose buzzed, and a scent of sunshine drifted by. It was definitely not Wei Jun's own fragrance, or Wei Jun didn't wear perfume at all, but where did this fragrance come from? ?

Wei Jun glanced at Pei Feng who was expressionless, and felt that the other party was in a strange state, as if a terrible pressure was brewing, and the gaze that fell on him made him even more restless.

"Shall I tell you about the content of the interview?" Wei Jun coughed twice, breaking the silence.

Pei Feng: "No need."

Wei Jun: "..."

Pei Feng scanned the people in the room: "I know what you like."

Wei Jun thought he was talking nonsense, and couldn't help tearing it down: "Really, what do I like to eat, tell me?"

"Tomato and corn ribs soup." Pei Feng.

Wei Jun was surprised that he got the answer right, thinking that the other party was his bamboo horse anyway, knowing that this was nothing: "When is my birthday?"

Pei Feng was silent for a moment, he had only picked out a birthday present not long ago, the gift he bought due to delay should be: "September 9th." He was talking about the day he took people to eat roast beef.

"September 9th." Wei Jun said with a smile, not showing any dissatisfaction, "It's September 19th~"

Pei Feng was stunned for a while, watching his indifferent performance, inexplicably aroused some kind of crisis, as if something he didn't understand was leaving him, but he could do nothing to bring it back, this kind of cognition moved him unconsciously. She moved her lips: "Sorry."

"No need to apologize." Wei Jun sighed secretly, remembering what he likes to eat but not his birthday, what the hell is that.

"Pei Feng and Wei Jun's show is about to start recording." Yang Ji received the notice and carefully inserted into the atmosphere of the two. He aimed at the makeup artist who was still moving on Wei Jun's face, "How long is it?"

"Okay." The makeup artist stopped.

Wei Jun's hairstyle and clothes have been done long ago, and he only needs to put on his makeup. Now he looks at himself in the mirror, and feels a little strange. His eyebrows and eyes have become more three-dimensional, and his light-colored lips are smeared with thin red, which looks ...he frowned.

"Wei Jun, you need to record first, choose a location and wait for Pei Feng to arrive." Yang Ji stepped forward to sort out the process for him, "There are five cards, you remember to choose the one in Huahai, I have already inquired about it."

Wei Jun also knew what was going on in this link. In name, it was a game of guessing friends' preferences and showing the depth of friendship. The group disclosed it to the guests in advance to communicate with each other.

Of course, when the filming of the show starts, you can't show the appearance you already know, you have to act as a surprise.

Wei Jun nodded to express his understanding: "Then I'll go first."

Yang Ji watched his figure leave, then turned to look at his own artist who was not in the right state: "Pei Feng, are you in a bad mood?" Having been together for many years, he thought he had a good grasp of Pei Feng's emotions, even though Pei Feng now It is calm on the surface, but it is different from the usual calm, what seems to be gushing is suppressed, showing a weird calm, faintly revealing a terrifying turmoil.

The rest of the people in the lounge withdrew one after another, gradually leaving only the two of them.

Against Yang Ji's inquiry, Pei Feng casually uttered the most authentic voice buried in his heart: "When you're on a show, you'll be trending, isn't it?"

Yang Ji didn't think it through for a while, and tentatively guessed: "You don't want to be on the trending search?"

Pei Feng looked back at Yang Ji fixedly, and said slowly: "I want to chat with Wei Jun."

Yang Ji's breathing was stagnant, and the oppressive feeling that hit him at that moment made his blood congeal a little bit. It was not until the other party looked away that he gasped as if he had been forgiven.

After receiving such an affirmative answer, Yang Ji did not dare to question the reason, and honestly performed his duties. The program will be arranged as soon as the filming is over, and there is no need to wait until the program is broadcast.

Yang Ji thought of the scene when Pei Feng said he wanted to invite friends from outside the circle at the beginning. He remembered how talkative he was at that time, what kind of eyes he got, and the terrifying aura of not wanting to see him again after seeing him once.

But at that time he was curious about the reason, and now he has a little understanding, but it's unbelievable - Pei Feng invited Wei Jun just to have a hot search with Wei Jun?

Pei Feng glanced at him, with an ugly expression on his face: "What's your expression?" It was like looking at a fatuous monarch who was bewitched by a demon concubine, so Pei Feng couldn't help but poke his brains open to see what bullshit was inside.

"No, no, no expression." Yang Ji quickly denied, "I thought of something, I don't know my expression, don't misunderstand that it is towards you."

Pei Feng believed him tentatively, walked out of the lounge with long legs, and it was almost time for the official recording.

The sun outside was rising extremely high, alternating light and darkness, which melted Pei Feng's figure and blurred his shadow in the eyes of others.

Yang Ji wiped the sweat from his forehead and hurriedly followed.