I, Qing Huan

Two days later, I finally arrived at the highly anticipated train trip.

The rain was still falling, and the program crew originally had to do a gathering outside the hotel, but the rain was too heavy and the director was afraid that the equipment would be leaked and missed, so he changed to let followVJ directly start filming from the hotel. There are three pairs of CPs, each of which is divided into two VJ photographers. First, they will shoot the raid on the hotel room, and then send the six people together in a van to the train station.

It was said that it was a raid, but in fact, they had already greeted them a long time ago. Several people pretended to cooperate with the camera politely and went downstairs into the van of the program group.

When Nan Yang and Qing Huan entered the van, Qi Yi and Ming Wancheng were already there. It's cold, everyone is dressed very tightly. Nanyang is wearing a white windbreaker today. The neat windbreaker modifies her outline as long and clear as bamboo and jade. Qing Huan wore a wine-red windbreaker of the same style as hers. It was obviously the same style, but with different colors, but she wore this windbreaker with a different charm.

Tomorrow night Cheng and Qi Yi greet them: "Morning, sit down."

The two people sat in the penultimate row. Qing Huan turned his head and smiled and asked Qi Yi: "Xiaoyi, have you had breakfast?"

"No, PD said he wouldn't let it be eaten, and he won't be allowed to eat until he finishes the task." Qi Yi replied.

Tomorrow night Cheng sighed: "I knew I wouldn't buy so many potato chips. Now the potato chip jelly instant noodles can only be packed with my luggage. Next time I meet them, I think it will be Thailand."

Qing Huan smiled: "Do you know, the advance version of escape room is now online."

The program team hurriedly finished the first version within three days. The Goose Factory platform, one of the five major video platforms, was launched on time at 12 o'clock in the morning last night, and several hot search terms were bought late at night. This variety show has been attracting attention since the guest list was exposed. The actress Bai Jinqiu's debut after returning to the entertainment industry, two top-notch flowers who took different routes, and Mei Shishao, who was regarded as the top ideal marriage partner by thousands of girls , No matter which one is picked up, it is enough to make a good article.

Prior to this, fans of Bai Jinqiu and Cen Ziyan had torn up several hot searches, which is considered to be an eye-catching head for this variety show. Even a group of passersby eating melons secretly look forward to the start of the variety show, to see what happens when these magical women get together.

So early in the morning, Qing Huan opened Weibo and saw the following hot searches:

【#白靳秋岑子妍#】

【# Together’s Honeymoon Help Ranking#】

【#南泱 Spider#】

【#江南锁王#】

【#五三CP#】

【#你連間間最愛鬼故事#】

【#南欢第一#】

...

There are also some spontaneous entries on the top by some fans, sweeping all the way, making people feel that the hot search is dominated by this variety show.

Qing Huan clicked in one by one, and found that some entries that seemed to be irrelevant were also related to them. For example, the #江南锁王#, because Nan Yangchun relied on a trial to open the code lock of room 1 and unlocked the Morse code of the door, so the audience gave her the title of "Jiangnan Lock King". Another example is that #你听过过最少人的鬼故事#, the first one is a section of Qi Yi telling them about the red ribbon CUT, excellent editing and post-production, superimposed on the picture that is green because of the night infrared. , It really scared many little girls.

The reason why the program team has produced the advance version in such a short period of time is that they hope to interact with their train journey in real time through this topic.

After the release of the first version, the program's official WeChat account also released three pairs of CP support voting channels. Fans can vote for the CP they support. With support, they can write about the games they want to see celebrities make. The game with the highest praise will be directly distributed to the six people on the train as a task. And the help value they get will be directly converted into real money in a fixed proportion, as the initial funds they get after they arrive in Thailand. If fans want their idols to live comfortably in Thailand, they can only vote more.

Qing Huan opened the voting channel and took a look. The whole night passed. As expected, "Bai Cen CP" was the first, "Nan Huan CP" was second, and "Qi Cheng CP" was the bottom.

Several people were holding their mobile phones, talking and laughing about the power-assisted games in full swing on Weibo. Tomorrow night Cheng laughed at Nanyang’s "King of Lock", and Qinghuan teased Qi Cheng’s "Five-Three CP Fan". Nanyang was quietly aside. Sitting and looking at the Kindle, his eyes drooped and his mouth closed, his ears turned a blind eye to things outside the window.

Before long, Bai Jinqiu and Cen Ziyan also arrived.

When both of them came in, they were very silent. Cen Ziyan’s makeup was heavier than usual. After the lens was filtered, it might not be clear, but when she approached, both Qing Huan and Ming Wan Cheng realized that she had cried under her foundation. There is a faint redness and swelling around the eyes. The corners of Bai Jinqiu's mouth were torn, with a thin layer of scab, and it looked like someone bit him.

Cen Ziyan greeted the four people with a strong spirit: "Oh, Zhu Zhu, Boss Nan, A Cheng, Teacher Qi, early."

Everyone could feel the weirdness between them, but no one dared to say much. Tomorrow night Cheng randomly found a topic to liven up the atmosphere: "Ziyan, have you watched the Weibo poll? You and Teacher Bai are in the first place."

"Really." Cen Ziyan smiled reluctantly.

After Bai Jinqiu sat down, she took Cen Ziyan's hand to let her sit next to him, but never let go of Cen Ziyan's hand.

Qing Huan was sitting behind Cen Ziyan. She looked at Cen Ziyan with a worried look, then bent her head and whispered in Cen Ziyan's ear: "Ziyan, are you okay?"

Bai Jinqiu turned her head, her eyes were a little cold: "Yanyan is very good, you don't need to worry about it."

It was a very unfriendly sentence, like a beast that protects food. When others take a look at the baby in her arms, she will radiate malice regardless of good or bad.

Nan Yang raised his eyes faintly, closed the Kindle, and straightened up, putting her slender fingers on the back of Qing Huan's shoulders, and shielding her behind her.

"Bai Jinqiu."

She said Bai Jinqiu's name blankly.

There was not much tone or words, and the other party's name was called thinly, but the warning was beyond words.

No matter how powerful Bai Jinqiu is in the film industry and no matter how advanced her acting skills are, she is still just an artist. Although the background and connections behind her are accumulated, she is definitely not comparable to the Mei family who controls a huge amount of capital. Once Nan Yang had spoken, she turned her head away and said nothing.

Cen Ziyan turned her head back and nodded apologetically: "I'm sorry, boss Nan, I'm sorry Zhu Zhu, aunt she didn't mean that, don't be angry."

Qing Huan opened her mouth, feeling distressed.

What apologize for Ziyan? What did she do wrong, why should she apologize for Bai Jinqiu?

Cen Ziyan seemed to see what she was trying to say, frowned secretly and shook her head to indicate that she was okay.

The car began to drive towards the train station, and the window glass kept dripping with fine rain marks, and the sound of raindrops beating on the roof densely enveloped six people. Qi Yi and Ming Wancheng sat in the last row, chatting in a low voice, Qi Yi suddenly flicked on Ming Wan Cheng's forehead, and Ming Wan Cheng made a burst of laughter.

Qing Huan was thinking about Cen Ziyan in her mind, and then thinking that because of her own recklessness, Nan Yang and Bai Jinqiu had a conflict. They were confused and staring at the blurry rain scene outside the car window.

Suddenly, his hands were covered with ice.

She regained her senses, lowered her head, and saw Nan Yang's hand wrapped in gauze grabbing her finger.

Following the thin white slender hand, she raised her eyes and looked at the woman in the white windbreaker beside her.

Nan Yang slightly bent the corner of her mouth towards her, and touched the other hand in the pocket of the trench coat. After a while, that hand fished out a rattle, which was the scarlet-colored rattle painted with the New Year picture doll that I gave to her yesterday.

Su Bai's fingertips turned, and the rattle made a crisp sound.

"Don't be unhappy." Nan Yang shook the rattle, softly like coaxing a child.

Just now, Qing Huan was sinking into an awkward and anxious mood, and instantly turned sunny because of Nan Yang's lovely behavior. She laughed at once, took the rattle from Nanyang's hand, and shook it at a more cheerful frequency, "How can you be unhappy?"

"Ok."

Nan Yang touched her curly hair, then looked down at the Kindle.

Qing Huan took out a handful of candy from his pocket, stuffed Nan Yang's hand a few pieces, and gave Qi Yi and Ming Night Cheng some more. She held the candy, looked at the front row, hesitated for a while, and finally did not choose to deliver it.

Everyone did not eat in the morning and had empty stomachs. This little sugar is a life-saving straw. Nanyang directly peeled off three pieces and stuffed them all in one mouth, not afraid of odors. Qing Huan asked her what it was like to eat orange, apple, and grape flavors together. Nan Yang thought about it and said that it was similar to the tropical fruit flavored Alps.

Qing Huan felt warm when she thought of the tropical fruit-flavored Alpine slice she gave her when she pierced her ears at the mall. She actually remembered so many details between them, even the taste of sugar at that time.

Qi Yi and Ming Wancheng behind seemed to be playing around. The two of them were laughing all the time. Qi Yi yelled, as if he had been hit by his jaw. After a while, they started smashing each other lightly with the sugar in their hands. At first, Ming Wan Cheng smashed Qi Yi's shoulder with the sugar. Qi Yi was a dignified teacher, but they didn't know when Ming Wan Cheng was biased and presumptuous. He picked up the candy and smashed it back.

Throwing things at others is inherently full of uncertainty, and no one can tell what the trajectory of the thing will be after it is let go. So smashed and smashed, inevitably a few pieces of candy flew out, fell to the foot, and hit the glass. There was even a piece of arrogant flying on the back of the black-haired woman in the front row.

Snapped--

When a small piece of grape-flavored candy touched the person's hair, the sugar paper was hit with a loud noise.

Nan Yang's body stiffened for a long while, raised his hand and touched his head, slowly turned his face back, and looked coldly at Ming Night Cheng in the back row.

Qi Yi immediately pointed to Mingwan Cheng: "It's none of my business, she threw you."

Tomorrow night Cheng immediately admitted: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, ancestors, I'm sorry I was wrong."

Nan Yang squeezed the candy that was just given to her by Qinghuan in his palm, raised his hand leisurely, stuck a candy on his fingertips, curled his middle finger, and aimed it at Mingtong Cheng.

When I look at it tomorrow night, my skin will tighten. With Nanyang's internal force, a hard object like this can be punched through her head alive, and the brain can spray a car. She hid in a hurry, closing her eyes in fright: "Don't don't don't don't don't--"

There was a faint sound of fingernails rubbing the sugar paper, and the sound of candy passing through the air. Tomorrow Cheng Cheng's body began to respond instinctively, tears streaming down the corners of his eyes.

"Snapped--"

Candy just touched her forehead lightly.

It was very light, so light that it looked like a swath of heron feathers passing slightly.

After a brief contact, the purple candy fell on her knees, round and round, as if laughing at her fuss.

Qing Huan lay next to Nanyang, smiling and speaking for her:

"Acheng, don't be'presumptuous' again next time."