Mimosa dressed as cannon fodder

[God damn national quintessence!Feng Yihan, I believe you a ghost! 】

[Fengshen is worthy of being named a god, those who want to be crooked should face the wall by themselves]

[We have many national quintessences. Tea ceremony, paper-cutting, Hanfu, calligraphy, which one is not the quintessence of our country?If you have no culture, read more books! 】

【Xie Hui must be scolding Feng Yihan in his heart right now, cheating, hahaha】

[This program made me cry and laugh, like a psycho, I can watch 1000 episodes of this live broadcast]

……

Feng Yihan took out a bunch of paper-cuts, distributed them to each child, and then explained them patiently.This kind of paper-cutting is entry-level, and there are dotted lines, just cut according to the marked lines.

"Brother, where did you get this?" Xing Xing was curious.

"Bought recently."

"Bought it?" Xing Xing looked horrified, "Since when did you become interested in this stuff?"

"Recently, I received a program about paper-cutting. You can't do your homework, and you can't throw away the things passed down from your ancestors." Feng Yihan explained casually.

"You stole the limelight again. I said earlier that I would also bring some things here, so now I have nothing to do. I don't have the tools to make some stunts." Xing Xing said seriously.

Feng Yihan: "It's not easy to create a gimmick? After a while, you go back and run around naked, and you will definitely be the headline tomorrow."

"Can you stop being so hurt? Anyway, it's still live."

"Sorry, I forgot about this. Old Xie, can you cut this part?"

Xie Hui: "Can you cut the live broadcast?"

Feng Yihan: "Forget it, we don't lack this black spot."

Xing Xing: "That's you, I am such a good man with no black spots."

Unexpectedly, as soon as the words fell, Zhang Hanxiu hurriedly said: "Teacher Feng has no black spots."

Feng Yihan raised his eyebrows and looked very proud, "Did you hear that? Our minor repairs have all been confirmed, I, no, yes, black, point."

Xing Xing: Netizen: Alright, got it, lock it up, best wishes.

[I report that someone is doing shit in the live broadcast, hahaha]

[So, when will Brother Xing run naked? 】

[Pass it on, Xing Xing is running naked in the live broadcast]

In the gag, a little older girl has already cut a picture.Zeng Hui took a look, her eyes were full of amazement: "Wow, the effect of this paper-cut is quite beautiful."

"Would you like to try it? There's more here, I'll send you a happy birthday, you and Lao Xing can cut it together." Feng Yihan said casually.

But Zeng Hui said: "Whoever wants to cut this kind of cut, I don't want to cut it with him, I choose by myself."

"It's fun to cut it together with friends. Why are you so shy? Come on, Xiaoxiu, let's cut it together. This is the most classic one."

"Okay!" Zhang Hanxiu agreed without any hesitation. He found that paper-cutting is quite fun. Although it is just a piece of ordinary paper, it can be cut into various beautiful patterns.

As a result, there are no paper-cuts with the word “囍”, only the whole sheet without lines, designed by those who need paper-cuts.Feng Yihan flipped through the book introducing paper-cutting, discussed with Zhang Hanxiu, and cut according to the steps in the book.

Zhang Jia'an couldn't bear to ask for it, he felt that Feng Yihan was deliberately targeting him, and Feng Yihan had a very vicious mouth, and he didn't care about the occasion. Zhang Jia'an was also a little scared, so he found a child to play with.

After all, it's still live broadcasting now, so it's not good for him to be too out of place.

Paper-cutting is a delicate job, especially when it is completely groping by yourself, any mistakes in any step will be scrapped, Feng Yihan and Zhang Han are pruning and cutting closer and closer, and the barrage in the live broadcast room is getting more and more weird.

[Watching the live broadcast, my smile is getting more and more perverted]

【My blood bar is empty, it's really hard to end if you don't enter the bridal chamber】

[The looks of these two people are too high, Xiaoxiu's skin is puffy, like a peach, I want to bite]

[Isn't this a life variety show?Why do you see that I have diabetes and I need an insulin urgently]

[Brother Xing, don't be cowardly, be generous, so that you can take down the goddess]

[Zhang Jia'an is so annoying, the kids cut it so well, he's going to play with the kids, is he trying to show his presence?]

"Senior, what should I do next?" Zhang Han found that the pruning became more and more complicated, and he was afraid that he would make a wrong cut.

"Don't panic, hold it, I'll teach you." Feng Yihan said, embracing him from behind, his slender fingers covering the back of Zhang Hanxiu's hand, holding the scissors and paper-cut together.

"Before, before, senior..."

The fresh cedar fragrance surrounded him, and Zhang Hanxiu found himself so nervous that he couldn't even speak clearly.

"Children, don't be distracted. Watch out, seniors will teach you." A hoarse and magnetic voice came from beside his ears, and Zhang Hanxiu felt half of his body go numb.

Feng Yihan held his hand, and slowly cut a beautiful arc on the paper-cut, "Here, all right, unfold it and see if it's beautiful?"

"Mm, beautiful!" Zhang Hanxiu blushed, but his eyes twinkled like stars.

【Ahhh, it's so sweet to me】

【Young Master Feng, why are you so good at it! 】

【Worthy of being the sexiest and most provocative man in the entertainment industry】

[Xiaoxiu looks so shy and cute, it makes me think of him]

【At the moment I don’t know who to envy】

【Brother Xing, learn a little bit from Feng Shen, otherwise you are doomed not to catch up with Sister Hui】

Xie Hui sat on the sidelines with a thermos and observed the barrage in the live broadcast room, and couldn't help but look at Feng Yihan and Zhang Hanxiu, and suddenly he was enlightened and enlightened.

He said why Feng Yihan, a wayward player who didn't take a show for half a year, suddenly asked him to record variety shows.

Compared with the bustle of the orphanage, Zhang's villa fell into silence.

The old man sat in front of the window, looking out of the window quietly, without moving for a long time, like a petrified sculpture.

"Old chairman, sir and young master are back." Steward Liu led Zhang's father and son into the study, then exited the room and closed the door.

The person in front of the window turned around, looked at the person in disappointment, and sighed deeply, "Have you all watched today's live broadcast?"

Zhang Jiashu and Zhang Jianjun were also very ashamed, especially Zhang Jiashu, who suspected that Zhang Hanxiu was deliberately pretending to be poor and sympathetic, but never thought that Zhang Hanxiu was really poor, because all his money was donated to the orphanage.

They have been negligent in the past few years. Since Zhang Hanxiu left the Zhang family, they have not paid much attention to this child. They always thought that he would go back if he couldn't get along. They also thought that he never asked the family for money because he was not short of money. ...

Thinking of the misunderstandings they had made about him, both Zhang Jiashu and Zhang Jianjun regretted it.

"I see, Dad." Zhang Jianjun spoke first, "I will make it up to him."

"When you gave birth to him, you never took care of him or raised him. What will you use to make up for the love he lacks?" the old man asked sadly.

Zhang Jianjun was left speechless by the question, yes, the lack of family affection for 20 years, does the child still need it now?That child is not like Jia'an, Jia'an will tell his family anything, and will take the initiative to ask for anything, but Xiaoxiu is always bored in his heart.

"You don't even have the most basic trust in him, and you still feel that my old man is partial to him. If I don't favor him, how pitiful is he?"

The old man was full of sighs and distressed, Zhang Jianjun and his son had to stand and be scolded.After the old man scolded for a long time, he said: "Choose an auspicious day, hold a formal meeting, and announce Xiaoxiu's identity to the media and shareholders. He is the blood of our family, and he deserves this grand ceremony. The RV shares should be given to him." Let him share, don't always say nice words, he won't ask for it and you won't give it, what's the reason for that!"

"Grandpa, don't be angry, we know what to do if you don't tell me." Zhang Jiashu replied solemnly.

The program team worked as a volunteer in the orphanage for a day. Although Feng Yihan usually has a poisonous tongue, he always looks loose and dishonest.

But when telling children about the history and related knowledge of paper-cutting, it is full of wit and wit.

A handsome guy like him who can speak well is simply a model of a perfect big brother in the eyes of children.

Zhang Hanxiu also sat with the children, listening to Feng Yihan's hype story, full of admiration.

Xing Xing has a cheerful personality and carefree, and Zeng Hui, as the only female guest, although she likes Xing Xing very much, she is gentle and patient with the children, and even helps them paste paper-cut window grilles, and the children also like them very much.

The only one who didn't have a good time was probably Zhang Jia'an. The stories he told were dry and familiar, and the older children could tell them better than him, so Zhang Jia'an didn't feel any preferential treatment or star halo.

Seeing Zhang Hanxiu gaining the limelight and being loved by children, Zhang Jiaan felt an indescribable jealousy in his heart. This mentality seriously affected his performance, so that he couldn't pretend later, and there was a clear expression on his face. unhappy.

When he went back, Xing Xing seemed to have sensed Zhang Jia'an's emotions, and asked, "What's wrong with Jia'an? Is there something unhappy?"

"No, I just feel unwell." Zhang Jiaan replied.

He was unhappy in the afternoon, but no one noticed him all the time, didn't he understand that these people were all blind?He has also participated in various variety shows before, and he has never met such a slow-witted co-guest.

"Are you sick? Do you want to go to the hospital?" Xing Xing asked again.

Zhang Jiaan: "No, maybe I'm too tired."

"Then go back tonight and have a good rest."

"Well, thank you Brother Xing."

"Yihan said he wanted to eat hot pot tonight, so does Jiaan want to go with him?" Zeng Hui asked.

Xing Xing: "You see, he is so tired, his face is so ugly, what are you doing? It's not good if you are tired and sick. Jia'an, you go back and have a good rest. We will pack it for you later. Do you want to eat? What?"

Zhang Jiaan, who had already been arranged before he could speak: "..."

If Xing Xing's expression was not too calm, he even wondered if the other party was deliberately connoting himself.

"No need, I don't have much appetite." Zhang Jiaan said.

Xing Xing: "People are iron and rice is steel. You have to eat something. We will bring it to you later."

Feng Yihan, who was sitting in the back row, was still looking at the big red lettering that he and Zhang Han had trimmed, and Zhang Hanxiu noticed the conversation between Xing Xing and Zhang Jiaan, and hesitated to say something, but was interrupted by Feng Yihan: "Xiaoxiu, the Chinese character "囍" that we cut is so pretty, I'll go back and stick it on our door later."

"Brother, this thing is for newlyweds to get married, what are you and Xiaoxiu doing with this?" Xing Xing turned his head and said excitedly.

Feng Yihan: "The cuts are all done, don't waste too much, let's paste them to celebrate."

"Don't pay attention to Yihan, he is a straight guy with low EQ, who said two men can't use Xi?" Zeng Hui also turned her head and rolled her eyes at Xing Xing.

In the live broadcast room, all kinds of comments are already flying around:

【Fengshen, please don't be so obvious, your purpose has been revealed】

【Miss Hui understands very well】

[I didn't expect Xing Xing, Shidi, to be such an idiot, the idol filter was shattered all over the place]

[Brother Jia'an must take care of his health, he has become like that, how can they still have the mood to eat hot pot]

[I feel so sorry for brother Jia'an, isn't Zhang Hanxiu his real brother, I haven't seen him care about him, so cold-blooded]

Feng Yihan and others went to eat hot pot, and Zhang Jiaan went back to the villa directly. Because of this matter, there was a lot of quarrels on the Internet.

The An fans were all feeling sorry for brother, and by the way, scolded the other four guests one by one, scolding Zhang Hanxiu for being cold-blooded, scolding Feng Yihan for bullying others, scolding Xing Xing for being eccentric and not playing with patients, and scolding Zeng Hui for standing by and being indifferent and snobbish.

In the end, after scolding and scolding, Xie Hui and Zhang's family were also spread various conspiracy theories, and then became the target of scolding.

Their childish and aggressive behavior quickly drew ridicule from netizens: [Sure enough, the noodles are just a bunch of glass hearts, it's obviously your brother who is throwing his temper and relying on others]

[Leaving a big picture, Feng Yihan can supplement professional knowledge for a short promotional video, but some streams are called tired because of recording the program for half a day, and they are playing big names]

[It was Zhang Jia'an who proposed to volunteer in the orphanage, and he was the one who got angry and unhappy in the end. Isn't he just uncomfortable being robbed of the limelight by the kind-hearted little brother Xiaoxiu? 】

Zhang Jia'an and An Fan's coquettish operations drew ridicule from the entire network, and this show was firmly on the top of the most searched entertainment list on the first day of its live broadcast.

#封伊冬Playing Guocui#, #人美心善张晓修#, #封伊汗张晗模刀囍#, #两哈兴兴#, #办常（兴，慧）CP#, etc. are all hot searches list.

Of course, there is another one that is #张嘉安打火#, which was posted by An fans when they were on the line with the people who eat melons.

At the hot pot restaurant, Feng Yihan and the others chatted about interesting things in the entertainment industry while eating steaming hot pot.Without Zhang Jia'an, they ate more comfortably and happily.

Zhang Hanxiu is not very good at spicy food, but he still likes it. He couldn't help sticking out his tongue and exhaling after eating a few yuan.

"Spicy?" Feng Yihan asked.

"Hmm, huh, senior, is this millet too spicy?" He stuck out his red tongue, his eyes were misty, a little pitiful, but also a little unknowingly seductive.

Feng Yihan's eyes were deep, and he handed the sour plum juice to his lips: "Drink some sour plum juice!"

Zhang Hanxiu wasn't too polite, and took a drink with his hand, "Thank you, senior!"

"If you can't eat spicy food, put a little less spicy millet. I don't have chili peppers in this dipping water, so dip mine!" Feng Yihan said.

"Aren't you obsessed with cleanliness? Just now I wanted to dip it and you didn't give it, just a little repair." Xing Xing couldn't forget the fact that he was rejected. Later, he was so angry that he added another plate of oil without chili.

Zhang Hanxiu also suddenly remembered Feng Yihan's obsession with cleanliness, and was about to say that he re-dipped the water, but Feng Yihan replied lightly: "He is my child, of course he can."

"How did Xiaoxiu belong to your family?"

"He called me senior, what do you think?"

Xing Xing: "..."

This has a bullshit connection, there are so many relationships between seniors and seniors in the entertainment industry.

"And he's cute, are you as cute as him? No."

"And Xiaoxiu is pretty, are you pretty?"

"Xiaoxiu still calls me senior, do you?"

Feng Yihan asked four times about his death, and Xing Xing shut himself up.

Zhang Hanxiu lowered his head and ate the boiled beef in his hands, pretending he didn't know anything, but he was still very happy in his heart, it turned out that he was not different in Feng Yihan's heart.

The barrage was swiped by Brother Xing who felt sorry for him.

[Hahaha, Brother Xing, you are so miserable, but Fengshen seems to be right]

[I like such a blatant double standard, it is worthy of being the god I love]

【Xiaoxiu's ears are red, so fucking cute】

[I want to ask if the relationship between the seniors and seniors in your circle is like this? 】

When he was about to finish eating, Zhang Hanxiu saw that no one had mentioned packing for Zhang Jiaan, so he asked, "What should we pack to take home?"

Feng Yihan asked the waiter to check out, and then lazily said: "Ask you Brother Xing about this matter, what he promised has nothing to do with me."

Xing Xing: "?"

Feng Yihan paid for the hot pot, raised his eyebrows at Xing Xing, "Do you want to pack? If not, we will leave."

Xing Xing looked at the mess on the table, "Isn't it all finished, what else can I pack? And why are you paying so quickly? I haven't even ordered for Jia'an yet."

"What does this have to do with me?" Feng Yihan raised his eyes lightly, "It was you who promised others to bring the meal, not me. You pay for it yourself."

Xing Xing: "Grass, what about it?"

I didn't expect Feng Yihan to be serious and indifferent: "As for, my money is reserved for my children, and I don't want to waste it on anyone."

Seeing this, Zeng Hui saw the clues, and kicked Xing Xing, "If you want to be a good person, you have to pay for it yourself. This meal is all invited by Han. You eat for free and want to borrow flowers to offer Buddha!"

Xing Xing was murdered, so he had to mutter something, asked the waiter to bring up the menu, and ordered two stir-fried vegetables to take away.

Feng Yihan put one hand on the back of Zhang Hanxiu's seat, and said slowly: "Child, what fruit and snacks do you want to eat, brother please."

"Thank you senior, I'm full."

"No, we need to add some vitamins. Let's go, my brother will take you to buy them." Feng Yihan pulled Zhang Hanxiu out and bought a lot of fruits at the fruit shop across the street.

However, Feng Yihan's ruthlessness made the fans pinch again.

[What kind of apotheosis, I think it's a mad dog, not polite at all, deliberately targeting Zhang Jia'an]

[Crazy God is so stingy, relying on the old and selling the old to isolate the younger generation in the show]

[Feng Shen is only 27, only five years older than your brother, who stipulates that he must follow your brother, is your brother as cute and beautiful as Xiaoxiu?If not, go away]

[There is also Zhang Hanxiu, a vixen, he must have said bad things about Zhang Jia'an in front of Feng Yihan, Feng Yihan specifically targeted Zhang Jia'an]

[Glass Heart's fans are here again, why does Feng Yihan have to bring food for Glass Heart, don't be morally kidnapped here]

[Fengshen is so brave, I like to watch him hate Bailian, Zhang Jiaan can't come by pretending to be sick, fans are so big that they let Fengshen bring food]

Back at the villa, Zhang Jiaan was still lying on the bed, Xing Xing knocked on the door with the packed meals, Feng Yihan washed the fruit and put it in the living room for everyone to eat together.

In order to ensure that the recording will not be affected by online comments, the guests participating in the recording are not allowed to bring their mobile phones. rest.

Zhang Hanxiu followed Feng Yihan into the big master bedroom, feeling a little apprehensive, he asked Feng Yihan to take a bath first, and then he found new cotton wool from the closet to lay on the floor.

Feng Yihan raised his eyebrows when he came out, Zhang Hanxiu nervously explained: "Senior, I, I'm on the floor."

"Are you also snoring, grinding your teeth and sleepwalking?" Feng Yihan asked.

"I...I'm not used to sleeping with people." Zhang Hanxiu explained.

"Forget that you have physical barriers, okay, then you can play on the floor."

Zhang Hanxiu breathed a sigh of relief, looked up and saw Feng Yihan's nightgown was loosely tied, with an indescribably lazy and sexy look, he didn't dare to take a closer look, "I, I'm going to wash up."

After speaking, he took his clothes and went into the bathroom.

Half an hour later, Zhang Hanxiu came out of the bathroom.He was wearing a light blue nightgown. The nightgown was a little too big, revealing a piece of white around his neck, and his delicate collarbone was half hidden.

Because he had just taken a bath, his fair skin was smoked into a pinkish white color, and he looked more like a delicious peach, the kind that could squeeze out the juice in one bite.

Perhaps it was because Feng Yihan's gaze was too hot, Xiao Juicao looked at him, her pair of washed black eyes shone brightly, the broken hair on her forehead was wet, with a bit of shyness and youthful innocence: "Feng Yihan senior--"

Feng Yihan licked his lips, casually threw a piece of clothing to cover the camera on the wall.

Fans who are laughing pervertedly at the live broadcast screen: Fengshen, can't you afford it?

The author says:

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