As Father Fu took over the power of speech, he even pointed out a few words, even though the host on the field was frozen with laughter, he couldn't get in a word.

Even at the end of the first session, Fu Chi summed up a few words in a decent manner, and after a wave of sarcasm, he quickly signaled the host: It's your turn.

The host seemed to be waking up from a dream, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he couldn't even speak fluently: "... Yes, it can be seen that Fu Yingdi and his lover are just newlyweds... Then let's enter a commercial... The fun continues after the ad!"

After the commercial, the "wonderful" continues. The highlight of this "Ming Sing Battle" is that it is not only a show that can be used to discuss gossip and instant entertainment after dinner, it also has a large proportion of competition. That is, the acting competition between stars.

The content sounds quite simple. The program team randomly selects scripts for three couples. The two restore and supplement the scenes and lines in the scripts. Finally, the public judges and the audience watching the live broadcast platform jointly select [the strongest couple]. One link was given the title of "the industry's No. [-] conscientious selection" before, for no other reason than because the background statistics are true and reliable, the data disclosure can withstand scrutiny, and the [strongest couple] selected each time can also stand up feet, so it became a hot spot in the show.

The program team was open and honest, and immediately announced the content of the scripts of the three couples. They arranged the sequence according to the scenes, and entered the preparation stage to wait.

The first one was given to the actor Feng Jie and his new wife Lu Pingping. The two play the role of a sick couple who hide their illness from each other and hope that the other can live a good life. The night before both of them are going to be sent to the operating room , the final farewell scene moved the audience to sobs.

The second copy fell into the hands of Ling Xu and his female companion Lilian. The characters are as perfect as those in Mary Su's novels—the modest and gentle senior and the slim, elegant and gentle primary school girl are trying to enter the same university. The graduate students learn from each other's strengths and complement each other's weaknesses, and the library blatantly abuses dogs. In addition to the long-lasting love between ears and temples, there is also a bit of the purity and impulsiveness of young love, which fits Ling Xu's current temperament. The sound came wave after wave, one after another, more excited than before.

"Our script is really 'predictable', not only the host, I should have expected it a long time ago, I really have to work hard...it's all here," Fu Chi held the script in the preparation room and felt a little nervous The wrinkled book, the corner of the mouth curled into an angry smile, "I guess I wrote a big book, otherwise I wouldn't be able to stretch out such a long hand. It seems that I haven't shown my face too much recently? No one remembers any rules." ?”

This was crazy, but no one refuted him. Cindy gave him a complicated look, and said helplessly, "You...don't be silly, Lao Lin must not know about this, otherwise he wouldn't twist his own head to make amends for you? I It's not that I haven't seen any strong winds and waves, I'm afraid...it's aimed at Yisheng."

Just now on the stage, Fu Chi's words were enough to be sarcastic, and he almost scolded the host for making him recognize his father by pressing his head. However, the matter is still within controllable range, if... Fu Chi restrained himself.

But it's about hearing the sound, Cindy is not sure...

Wen Yisheng just felt uneasy when he was asked on the stage. He bit his lips and bowed slightly: "Sorry, it's my fault. Just now on the stage... I was asked and I didn't answer. Come up, mainly because I am not ready, next time..."

Amy patted him on the shoulder and reassured him: "You have done a good job! Generally speaking, you can refuse to answer questions that do not appear in the script, let alone your personal privacy... Under normal circumstances, It's impossible to ask such a question unless..."

Unless it was specifically aimed at Wen Yisheng, Cindy and Amy glanced at the person concerned at the same time.

"Tsk, it's nothing, just treat it as a New Year's Eve sideshow," Fu Chi smiled lightly and eased his expression. Cindy's expression suddenly became weird, and he couldn't be more familiar with him like this—— The title Fu Dae means that no matter who you are, you will recognize your father, "I'm older, so being your father should be enough for me, right?"

Fu Chi's speed of changing the subject could be called a tornado. Wen Yisheng was stunned for a while before realizing that he was talking about the script, and then nodded: "Mmm...that's enough."

Amy shrank to Cindy's side and looked over carefully: "Is this going to reveal his true colors? He is finally going to name and criticize in the public and teach some guys to be good people?"

"I'm more inclined to—" Cindy sighed, turned on her mobile phone and started to contact the studio, "He's going to kill people, make a fool of himself, and he's going to end up in trouble."

Fu Chi ignored the distressed two people in the corner, and sat next to Wen Yisheng to read the script on his lap, instructing him in a low voice on some tricks in acting.

The distance between the two people is so close that they can hear their breath, and they are naturally sensitive to sounds, but after a while, their ears soften like a little daughter-in-law.

Feeling that the breathing of the people around him was not stable, Fu Chi raised his eyes and immediately understood: "I don't understand or do you find it difficult to read?" He moved closer and clicked on a few lines above, "Here ...The speed of speech can be slowed down a bit, you speak very nicely, and you are gentle, the audience will definitely like it..."

Cindy frowns for a moment: "..."

Wen Yisheng stammered a good answer, and continued to listen to Fu Chi's rambling in his ear with a blushing face: "You must not be able to call out 'Daddy' here... Just to remind you, you can change it to Words like 'father', which have the same meaning and do not conflict with the situation, can be replaced equivalently... Do you understand?"

Amy looked up just in time to see the rare tenderness and consideration in Fu Chi's eyes: "..."

The sun came out in the west, and it rained heavily under the sun.

Wen Yisheng said yes awkwardly, and wanted to turn away to make some space, but Fu Chi casually approached him, pointing to the next place with a serious look: "And here, change this kiss on the cheek scene into a kiss The play, according to the script, is up to you to dominate, you can push me into a corner or a shadow or something... Just borrow a seat. The emotions expressed in this way are more natural and smooth... What do you think?"

Cindy looked away calmly, and said two words in her heart, rascal.

Fu Chi's expression was very serious, as if what he was talking about was just today's weather, Wen Yisheng could see something different in his eyes, but after thinking about it in connection with the script...Fu Chi's words were reasonable, and then Or he said so, it should be right.

"Indeed...it will be better this way." Wen Yisheng replied with a shy face.

He has also finished reading the script. Although the subject matter is sensitive, the story is good. The points Fu Chi pointed out are relatively small but crucial points, including the revised kiss scene...Although he is very shy, he understands it when he hears it. Fu Chi You're right, at the point of emotional outbursts, an impulsive kiss is indeed simpler and more rude than simply kissing the cheek, beating the chest with small fists and so on.

After all, love can't just be in words, but in actions.It's just that the program group probably didn't write too deeply in order to keep the front line.

Thinking of this, Wen Yisheng suddenly felt a little dazed, and recalled the original topic—someone wants to use the show to punish Fu Chi, so he can no longer be his moles... But a person like me who has no acting skills and is not good enough Would an exquisite and perfect person hold Fu Chi back?

"Xiao Ting! Don't wash it anymore, come and take a look-this dog thing is messed up again, goddamn meow this time I gave a script about foster father and son chaos/lunacy, really awesome/better! Come back and give this The program team will present an award for the best event of the year, and the New Year's Eve will be just for fun, who would like to see him do something?" Lu Fengyun sat on the sofa and watched Fu Chi and Wen Yisheng play for only a few minutes, feeling angry. The whole person jumped up and down, and simply ran into the kitchen and complained on Xiaoting's back, pulling people out while talking.

"...You look at it yourself, I'm almost two washes away. Besides, with Fu Chi here, I can't suffer, so your worries are for nothing." Xiao Ting wears a person who doesn't feel tired at all. Wearing rubber gloves and wearing an apron, he washes the porcelain bowl in his hands seriously, which has obviously become a habit.

Lu Fengyun was puzzled and said: "That's not necessarily the case. The program group is looking to make troubles for Ah Sheng. It probably wants to earn some exposure and increase popularity... How can you be so sure that Fu Yingdi can protect him? No Do you know that there is a word called 'intentionally weak'?"

Xiao Ting didn't stop, but said calmly: "It's because...he likes Yisheng very much. If he really likes someone, he won't let others hurt him at will."

"Really? I'll go take a look." Puzzled, Lu Fengyun got off his back and ran all the way to the living room on tiptoe. Halfway through the performance, the plot was at its climax, and the intense emotional conflict between the two became more and more obvious. Although it is an unexplainable relationship between the adoptive father and the adopted son, this relationship is not obvious because the names used by the two are different from the script.

Finally, after the two had a red-faced debate on whether they should have "puppy love", that is, after the adoptive father mercilessly smashed the little unrealistic fantasies in the adoptive son's heart.

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"I, I like you, sir... I like the kind that I like very much," Wen Yisheng seemed to have entered the role of the whole person, and seemed to recall the past, crying like a little boy who confessed his love for the first time Get up, "Can you, allow me a little bit of puppy love... like you?"

Wen Yisheng's eyes were red, but he didn't cry, his voice was so soft that anyone who heard it wanted to agree to his request, while Fu Chi's eyelashes drooped slightly in front of him, avoiding his gaze, and his thin lips almost pursed into a white line, and even trembled slightly all over his body, as if he was struggling to bear something.

"You...you talk, can you?" Wen Yisheng took a step forward, gently pinching the collar of his coat with trembling hands, and with the "heavy snow" blowing over the field, he stopped crying sadly, "As long as You can answer me with a single word...You, can you..."

Wen Yisheng couldn't hold back his tears after all, facing the endless silence, the feeling of being sad and suffocated after the confession failed was like a tide swallowing him, he couldn't help but stepped forward and gently pushed the person in front of him who raised his eyes hesitantly .

Under the dim light on the street, the overlapping shadows of the two flickered for a moment, but everyone in the audience, including the audience watching the live broadcast, saw the sound and the overlapping pair of figures suddenly approaching.

It was an extremely quick kiss, like a person walking in the desert encountering a small puddle, but because he cherished it too much, he became even more worried when he got it.

Fu Chi's face was revealed little by little from the shadows, his eyes were full of joy, and his eye sockets were already completely red, and his trembling lips were more joyful or more helpless, "You...maybe you will Regret, your puppy love...it shouldn't be me, in the future you will meet someone better than me and have a better life."

Wen Yisheng suppressed the words in his heart that resonated with his thoughts, and gently grabbed the corner of Fu Chi's coat: "You said... people can have better ones, and they can also have the most suitable ones. I just want the most suitable ones. .”

——Obviously this sentence was just used to teach him not to fall in love prematurely, but he picked it up casually and used it flexibly.

"Have you figured it out?" Fu Chi was unmoved in the slightest, allowing him to tug at the hem of his clothes, and asked calmly.

"Think clearly." Wen Yisheng replied softly, his voice was soft but full of momentum.

"...Aren't you going to change?" He raised his voice and asked again, but his tone was completely different.

"No change." The still firm voice sounded.

As if to make up his mind, Fu Chi hugged him back into his arms, and Wen Yisheng was obviously waiting for this moment, obediently hugged by his beloved, buried in his arms, wishing to take root.

Fu Chi turned around and blocked all the light with his back. The two hugged each other tightly in the snowflakes, and the curtain ended perfectly.

Lu Fengyun was so shocked by this scene that he didn't recover for a long time, until the scoring started, Xiaoting sat beside him after washing the dishes.

"Why are you in a daze, don't you eat fruit?" Xiaoting raised his eyebrows and looked at the two oxidized apples on the tea table, picked them into his mouth and ate them, and took the other one to peel for him.

Lu Fengyun nodded and said yes, and then said with emotion: "Papa Fu is Papa Fu... I have to be convinced by his excellent acting skills, his eyes and movements... Tsk, no matter how picky he is, he plays a good man who has been secretly in love with his adopted son for many years. Everyone They are all like him, I guess they won't even get an Oscar..."

"That's enough, this show kicked the iron plate, and you can't do it without kicking your shoes." Xiao Ting took a moment to glance, "Fu Chi is a gift from God, and there are very few people who can really take it easy."

"You think highly of him? Why, took his money and helped him talk like this? Or did he ask you to speak nicely to me, and then told me to talk to Ah Sheng?" Lu Fengyun took a sip of water to save him. Thirsty throat, the advertisement on the stage is over, and the score is ready to be released.

Xiao Ting passed the whole apple on the fruit fork, "No, I just feel...the same sickness."

"The last [strongest couple] is—Mr. and the youth group, Chi Sheng CP!!!"

The host's old face was so tight that anyone could see the embarrassment and aggrieved eyes visible on his face. After all, after scoring the former actor Fu's "blind and dark arrows", few people can look good.

Who let him die, nozuonodiewhyyoulikeChenduxiu?

No matter how blind Ling Xu was, he could tell that the host was targeting Wen Yisheng intentionally or unintentionally. Unexpectedly, he defended a few words in the later stage, and his female companion also made a sound when seeing this, which was considered to be the whole scene.

The other couple sensed that the atmosphere was not right, and because the popularity gap was in front of them, they could only pretend to be deaf and dumb in order not to offend them, and laughed when they asked.

It’s not unreasonable for the host’s embarrassing expression to turn pale and pitiful before the show—the person who dares to mock Father Fu’s single-handed protection can’t get on the stage without acting skills, and if he doesn’t give a lesson, the people in the circle will be disappointed in the future. I'm going to leave this impression.

It's just... such an approach is obviously extremely naive and ridiculous, and I don't know why the production team suddenly had a convulsion and ruined themselves.

"...It's been so long and you haven't come back to your senses? Are you blind?" Fu Chi's whispered greeting came from his ear, and his deep magnetic voice was indescribably sexy.

"You..." Wen Yisheng licked his lips, "Just now, why did you kiss...me again?"

It was hard to say these words, but he couldn't hold back his restless thoughts, and asked while resisting the heat wave on his face.

Fu Chi twitched the corner of his mouth noncommittally, and wrote lightly: "Then tell me first...why did you really kiss me for the first time?"

... I am in a state of desperation, and I am currently working on the follow-up outline of this article! ! !

Probably the full text will be completed in April [tentatively scheduled for April NO.17]√

Then I will consider the topic of the next article prpr

Originally, I intended to travel quickly (multiple themes can be changed), but I was not prepared enough, so I still wanted to write a short story and practice writing...

Thank you for following the little cuties.After all I'm a crap writer prpr who tends to gag

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