Chapter 8: Received four text messages!

When we were about to reach the red and blue huts, Huo Cheng and the others in front of us suddenly stopped.

Farther away, twenty or thirty people gathered noisily in a cluster, and a steady stream of programmers ran past.

"What's wrong?" Di Xingchen asked busily.

"It seems like Yan Zhi's fans came to us." Lin Qingning said.

Yan Zhi walks straight towards the group, and as everyone stops and waits in place, they hear the screams of fans coming through the night.

Hu Ying next to her looked on with an envious face and murmured, "He's so red."

The fans wouldn't go away for a while, so the group of them walked through the side accompanied by the program staff, a fan raised his cell phone to take a picture of them, Pei Xu frowned and quickly walked over, Hu Ying smiled and waved her hand, smiling brightly at the camera, Wen Nuo was nervous and followed closely behind Tuan Yihua and Di Xingchen.

This video was quickly transmitted to the Internet, only to see a sliver of tall and leggy beautiful men, one after another from the camera, voluptuous, shy, frank, high and cold, gentle, sweet, different types, different beauty, one by one in the night seems to be glowing, converging into a starlight color.

[Fuck me, the quality!

[Each one is also too handsome.]

[The spring of the face dog, where did the program group find this group of high-flying handsome ah.]

[In terms of handsome, it's Pei Xu. His face is really good-looking, but it's also really cold. Look at everyone's face with a smile on it, and he's the one with the stinkiest face.]

[The most beautiful Mingming is Hu Ying, the reputation of the most beautiful rich kid is not blown.]

Nonsense, Mingming is Yan Zhi, my Sixth Brother stands out from the rest!

The program team monitored online opinion throughout the program and everyone was very happy with the online feedback.

A group of dudes is eye candy, a group of dudes in love would be even more eye candy!

"How's your script coming along?" Director Guo Bing asked the scriptwriter of their program.

Screenwriter Liu said, "Still fixing it, I'll give it to you tomorrow!"

Screenwriter Liu looked excited and held the frames of his glasses, his fighting spirit high.

Any variety show is scripted, only some are the same as the playbill, the guests act like actors according to what is written on the script, the script of the star variety show is the most specific, but their kind of vegetarian variety show, if they also write a good script for them to act, just based on the vegetarian's acting skills, the effect will come out to be very embarrassing.

But that doesn't mean that vegetarian variety shows are unscripted.

Their script is all about link setting.

They create some kind of link and situation for the guests, in which the guests are still being themselves, and what they show on camera is their most genuine reaction, and the show's script is like a pair of invisible hands, swaying their emotional direction.

For example, the first script they set was for tomorrow's sea day.

Setting the first stop in the warm, spring-like South Side is all about getting guests to show their flesh.

Handsome men show their flesh, full of purpose, body and hormones, viewers love to watch, and there is easy chemistry between the guests, killing two birds with one stone.

Screenwriter Liu has designed many game sessions, all of which have only one basic point, and that is to have physical contact.

Not only are the netizens waiting to see the face-punching real flavor, but he can't wait to see the guests face-punching real flavor as well!

Just thinking about it made Screenwriter Liu feel excited.

The configuration of this season is so dreamy, the guest status and face value are all comparable to the ceiling of the vegetarian love variety, he must seize the opportunity to operate this season into a phenomenal love variety comparable to idol dramas, so that the whole nation will go crazy for it!

After returning from the beach, many people were in an unsettled mood.

Huo Cheng, for example, has been regretting that he didn't stick around when the room was divided.

If only he and Di Xingchen were in the same room, maybe they could talk now.

Staying together invariably adds a lot of opportunities for solitude, and it's great for slow infiltration when you can lie down together and chat before you go to bed.

But it's a good thing that the person living with Di Xingchen is Pei Xu.

Pei Xu isn't anyone's love interest, he's always straying.

A blessing in misfortune.

With that in mind, he glanced at Yan Zhi next to him.

Yan Zhi is so handsome, and with his star power, he is surely the biggest winner tonight.

Yan Zhi just got out of the shower and took a cell phone from the show, "Good night, Huo."

Huo Cheng nodded, "See you tomorrow."

He slumped back on the couch and let out a long breath, his mind racing with thoughts of Di Xingchen's appearance, then after a moment went to his legs and the tantalizing red of his chest from the cold wind.

That's the beauty of white.

It's tender everywhere.

Huo Cheng doesn't find it immodest to think about this.

Eating color is an animal instinct. To like someone is to feel sexual attraction involuntarily. It's a hypocrite to not want it at all, he's a real man.

Di Xingchen washed the shells after his bath, and he planned to use them to make a small souvenir gift for the other seven guests when they parted at the end.

After all, he couldn't give any expensive gifts, so he had to go the heartfelt route.

It's almost time to text, and Di Xingchen plops down on her bed to refresh the guests' emotional threads again.

Among Lan Fang's male guests, Huo Cheng is the most active. But now several guests on the red side have their eyes on Yan Zhi and Pei Xu.

It was a pity that Yan Zhi and Pei Xu were both hard to chew on, and both were very opinionated people, he really didn't know how these two people took the initiative behind them.

But he can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, and he doesn't need to be in a hurry, just do his job honestly.

For a novel to be that hot, the battle behind it must be fierce.

He tried to use his cell phone to get on the Internet, and found that the cell phone the show had sent them actually didn't support the Internet function, and could only send text messages.

There's no need to be so defensive. They've all signed non-disclosure agreements.

He flipped his phone over, and there were actually pictures of each of them in the phone's album.

He had to admit that the show was good at screwing up.

This album could be read a million times while lying in bed if you have your favorite person in it, right?

The photos in the album were not taken by the show, but were scoured down from their respective social media platform accounts, and the show was so careful that the account watermarks were mosaiced.

Among them, Yan Zhi and Pei Xu, Hu Ying are the three rich kids with the most photos. Di Xingchen hadn't looked at them for long before he was immersed in their beauty.

It's nice. It's so nice. How can one look so good.

Pei Xu face so stinky are so good-looking, not to mention Hu Ying's, he was already a gorgeous beauty, the picture has been fine-tuned, the beauty of a demon, which also has a few of his previous art photos, full, nude, with red tattoos of dragons and phoenixes intersecting each other, and colorful and lustful, as well as abdominal muscles, it is simply beautiful to the point of being unable to do so.

Wow, that's a picture of the three male leads if they see it at night.

Yan Zhi's photos are at the other end of the spectrum, tightly wrapped and gentlemanly.

He thinks Yan Zhi and Hu Ying are a good match.

Calling it Salt Lake CP is fine.

It's not a bad idea to call it a direct CP.

As for Pei Xu, he and Wen Nuo can form a Xu Nuo CP. I don't know why, but when he sees the two of them standing together, he remembers the gentle redemption text that he read in Green Jinjiang.

The cold nobleman and the gentle little sun.

He was immersed in CP and couldn't help himself when his cell phone suddenly vibrated twice.

He froze for a moment, realizing he'd received a text message.

When I clicked on it, a number with the tail number 68 sent it, "Great meal today, hard work."

He looked at the time and realized it was ten o'clock at night.

It's time for heartfelt text messages!

He immediately squared his shoulders.

He took a closer look at the text message.

Can't tell who posted it.

He cooked today and it seemed reasonable to send it to him.

The text messages were also official.

It's just that it's not like what's written in the novel. He, Mingming, is supposed to have zero balls all the way to the end.

What kind man is this?

He felt that not only the four Reds were possible, but also Huo Cheng and his team. Huo Cheng, in particular, had suggested in the supermarket that the two of them send each other.

He was guessing when his cell phone suddenly vibrated again.

He clicked on it and it was actually another text message with the same 68 end number.

It's the show's number, which they uniformly send to the show, which in turn sends it to their respective cell phones.

The text message was also concise and equally official in content:

"It's good to see you here."

Ee?

Before Di Xingchen could react, the cell phone suddenly vibrated again.

This text was even shorter: "Thanks."

Thank you?

Thank him for what? For cooking?

Is the show sure they didn't forward the text message wrong?

He glanced up towards the camera above him before his phone vibrated again.

Di Xingchen: "......"

Unlike the previous three texts, this one looks a bit shady.

"That's quite a collection of shells."