I'm in a sports variety show with my nemesis HE

Song Mingyuan never liked to participate in this kind of social occasions, but since Bianji spoke up and Sun Yuran agreed, it would be bad if he shied away.

When he changed his clothes and came out, Gao Xingcheng was already waiting at the door.

It's late autumn now, Gao Xingcheng is wearing a black windbreaker today, with his hands in his pockets, even if he looks from behind, he can guess that this person must be good-looking, born to be a star.

Song Mingyuan looked down at the one he was wearing. There was probably some curse between him and Gao Xingcheng, so he chose the windbreaker whenever he wore it casually.

"Let's go, get in the car first." Bian Ji took his shoulders from behind, and went to greet Gao Xingcheng, "You two are dressed like a couple."

Gao Xingcheng seemed to have gotten used to this kind of coincidence with Song Mingyuan, he frowned slightly, and finally said nothing.

As the eldest brother in the show, Bian Ji consciously undertook the team building work. He booked a private room at a high-end restaurant in the city center at noon, not too far from the gymnasium. When they arrived at the restaurant, the food had already been served.

"Come on, congratulations on the success of our first recording."

"I met such a good friend of everyone!"

"May the ratings break new highs when we air!"

Song Mingyuan had heard that he was greedy for alcohol. As soon as he sat down, he raised three glasses first, and encouraged Gao Xingcheng, who had just won the championship, to toast everyone.

Song Mingyuan doesn't drink well, which is one of the reasons why he doesn't like parties. After a few glasses of spicy alcohol, his stomach immediately felt burning, his face was also stained red, and his head was already dizzy.

Fortunately, the speed of drinking slowed down later. We recorded all afternoon, running and hiding. Everyone was a little hungry, and chatted while eating.

As celebrities, such occasions are common, and the room quickly became lively centered on Bian Bian, Fu Qi and Sun Yuran. Haochu and Yuan Meng exchanged a few words from time to time, only Song Mingyuan and Gao Xingcheng remained silent, occasionally being caught by Only speak when mentioned.

Coincidentally, Gao Xingcheng happened to be sitting opposite Song Mingyuan, as long as he raised his head slightly, he could see each other. After the meal, the two of them stared at each other dozens of times for no reason.

"What are you two flirting with each other for?" Bian Bian drank some wine, his words were obviously not as cautious as before, he nudged Gao Xingcheng with his elbow, and asked curiously.

Gao Xingcheng's eyes met Song Mingyuan's again. Hearing this, the other party didn't say anything, but just blushed and waved his hands like a well-behaved child. Gao Xingcheng had no choice but to fill himself a glass of wine: "Come on, Brother Bian, I respect you!"

After a while, Song Mingyuan stood up as if he had made a lot of determination, and attracted the attention of the whole table. He held the wine glass in one hand and dragged the bottom of the glass with the other, and respectfully said to Sun Yuran: "Director Sun, I respect you, please bear with me if you do not do well in the future."

The dining table, which was originally a relaxed and lively atmosphere, immediately became much colder. Sun Yuran was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly stood up and waved his hands: "Sit down, sit down, this is a family banquet, please don't be so formal."

Song Mingyuan hesitated, but continued to stand.

I remember that when he just debuted, he had dinner with the director of the web drama. The director once said the same thing. He really sat down at the time. When he returned, Zhao Fan took a class on social etiquette in the entertainment industry for a day, carefully distinguishing what to do. It's polite words, what is the etiquette he must abide by.

Under everyone's gaze, he drank the wine in the glass in one gulp. His mouth was stupid, and this was probably the best way for him to express his sincerity.

"Xiao Yuan is too polite." Director Sun was also very sincere, and also drank a full glass, "In my show, don't worry, you will have a good time."

Song Mingyuan toasted the glass of wine and sat for a while before getting up and saying that he was going to the bathroom.

On the way to the bathroom, he called his assistant Xiaomu. Before, he thought he could go home and let him get off work, but now it seems that it may not be possible.

He deliberately dawdled in the bathroom for a while, and then slowly pushed open the door of the cubicle. Unexpectedly, as soon as he came out, he saw Gao Xingcheng leaning against the wall of the washroom, talking on the phone.

Gao Xingcheng obviously saw him too, and seemed to be a little impatient and said to the phone: "No, I'm eating here in the city center, and I only go to other places to record on weekends."

Song Mingyuan got closer, only to hear Gao Xingcheng's call was a girl's, her voice was soft and sweet, with a hint of coquettishness: "Brother Xing, what time do you finish eating, I'll pick you up!"

"Stay at home!" Gao Xingcheng's voice was already low, but now it was even more cold.

"Oh, Brother Xing, just let me go, okay?"

The girl's sweet voice was extremely penetrating, and Song Mingyuan, who was washing his hands clatteringly, was so stimulated by this delicate voice that he trembled unconsciously.

The one who can talk to Gao Xingcheng like this is probably his girlfriend. Although he advertises that he is single, there are not a few celebrities who are secretly in love. It is normal for him to have a girlfriend at his age.

Gao Xingcheng didn't agree at all because of the girl's begging. Instead, he showed a bored expression, as if deliberately suppressing his temper: "I said no! Well, I have something to do here, let's not talk about it!"

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone, glanced at Song Mingyuan, and walked into the cubicle.

"Bah, scumbag!" Song Mingyuan shook the water on his hands, took out a tissue from the side, and wiped his fingers slowly, "It's fine to have a secret relationship, but I still have this attitude towards my girlfriend, I have to disgust you today !"

Gao Xingcheng never expected that when he came out, Song Mingyuan was still at the sink, and the tissue in his hand was almost crumbled by him.

When he washed his hands, Song Mingyuan stood aside and stared at him with a smirk on his face.

"Is something wrong?"

"No, it's okay." Song Mingyuan took a step forward and stuck to Gao Xingcheng, "Who was the one who called you just now, the voice is really nice."

Gao Xingcheng froze for a moment, he had no idea that Song Mingyuan still had such a hobby of gossip: "Friend."

"Is it your girlfriend?" Song Mingyuan smiled slyly and continued to ask.

Gao Xingcheng raised his head and looked at Song Mingyuan from the mirror in front of the washbasin.

Probably because of drinking, Song Mingyuan was not able to control his expressions and movements as well as he imagined. At this moment, most of his weight was on Gao Xingcheng's body. Thanks to his strong body, he did not squeeze him away.

What he thought was a sly smile, but in Gao Xingcheng's eyes, he was full of naivety, with some innocence and foolishness inexplicably, the corners of his eyes were stained with crimson, and he raised them gently.

"No."

Song Mingyuan didn't hear the answer he wanted, and still stuck to him relentlessly, continuing to provoke: "You are still not a man, you dare not even admit it to a girlfriend, and I won't tell others!"

Gao Xingcheng had to explain again, especially too lazy to explain to the already drunk man beside him, but rarely kindly bore his weight, turned around with difficulty, put his left hand behind his back to prevent him from falling, and lifted his right hand from his Cross it across your chest to get a tissue to wipe your hands.

Before he got the tissue, Song Mingyuan turned around abruptly, pushed his hands towards Gao Xingcheng's chest, and said sharply, "What are you doing!"

Gao Xingcheng was unprepared, and was pushed back two steps by the other party. His chest was hurting, and he asked word by word: "You still ask me, what do you want to do?"

Alcohol didn't know when it secretly occupied Song Mingyuan's high ground, making him a little unsteady. He had to lean his back against the wall behind him, clenched his fists tightly, as if he was about to hit someone in the next second: "I can tell You, if you dare to come here, I will immediately tell the marketing account that you are married in secret!"

"My hidden marriage?" Gao Xingcheng was instantly laughed out of anger, this person actually dared to threaten him!

Like Song Mingyuan, he is not a person who treats his feelings casually. He has debuted for more than a year and is innocent. There is no scandal or negative news at all. At this moment, someone dares to spread rumors in front of him.

Gao Xingcheng took two steps forward slowly, his eyes gradually ignited with flames of anger, relying on his height advantage, trapped Song Mingyuan against the wall, his voice was cold and gloomy, "You really dare to say anything!"

"What am I afraid to say?" Under the influence of alcohol, Song Mingyuan's aversion to Gao Xingcheng almost reached its peak at the moment, and he became unreasonable regardless of his disregard, which was in stark contrast to the way he was obediently leaning on him just now .

Gao Xingcheng regretted it very much. He was afraid that he would fall, so he carefully supported him? !

"Not only do I dare to say it, but I dare to hit you!" Song Mingyuan swung his fist as he spoke. What is this scumbag doing so close to him?Do you really think you are easy to bully?

But the fist did not land on Gao Xingcheng's body as he expected, but was firmly caught by the other party. He squeezed the restless fist hard with his water-dropped hand, and the two stared at each other. They were silently confronting each other in the bathroom of the hotel.

In the end, it was Gao Xingcheng who took the lead in silence, and pulled out a tissue from his side with his other hand, let go of his fist, and quickly distanced himself from Song Mingyuan.

Gao Xingcheng gritted his teeth while throwing the used tissues into the trash can fiercely, "Boring!"

After speaking, he walked out without looking back.

Song Mingyuan leaned against the wall, and it took another half a day before he regained consciousness a little bit. He frowned and patted his face. He just had a hot head, what the hell were he doing!What are you doing with such nosy business?How can we record a show together after this?

He stood in front of the sink again, turned on the faucet, and splashed several handfuls of water on his face. Gao Xingcheng drank more than himself, so he probably drank too much, right?You shouldn't remember things that you drank too much, right?

Ahhh, but his reaction just now, no matter how you look at it, is more sober than himself!

When Song Mingyuan returned to the private room again, everyone was almost done eating, so he hurriedly finished the toasts one by one with the wine that he had just left, but deliberately missed Gao Xingcheng.

Gao Xingcheng obviously didn't want to drink with him either.

"That's fine, then..." Bian Ji covered his mouth, hiccupped, and put his hand on Sun Yuran's shoulder, "That's it for today, Director Sun, are you okay? I'll ask the assistant to take you back first?"

"No, my boyfriend is here to pick you up." Director Sun shook his head, not hiding his love life at all, "Where's Xiaoyuan? How do you go back? Starway will send you off?"

Gao Xingcheng was stunned for a moment, then nodded reluctantly.

He naturally knew the relationship between Sun Yuran and his boss. He had already spoken. If he refuted him immediately, he might be sued, and the boss would sue his uncle again. his day.

Gao Xingcheng walked over with great reluctance, and seeing Song Mingyuan standing there, shaking slightly, he still reached out and grabbed his arm: "Let's go, I'll see you off."

When Xiaomu received a call from Song Mingyuan, he rushed over immediately. As soon as he arrived at the entrance of the hotel, he saw that several people had left.

My elder brother was roughly pulled by his competitor, he pursed his mouth, and followed behind him cautiously. When he saw Xiaomu, it was as if he had seen the savior. ..."

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The author has something to say:

Song Mingyuan (holding Xiaomu tightly): Woohoo, why did you come~

Gao Xingcheng: Hey! Your ability to act like a baby is no less than that of my friend!

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