Host, You're Targeted

Before the start of the day's recording, Yuan fan came to the door of Qi Yue and Fu Si Yan's room and knocked at the door. It was Qi Yue who opened the door.

"Good morning Qi Yue, holding a toothbrush, said to Yuan fan vaguely, "Si Yan is still sleeping."

Yuan fan looked into the room through Qi Yue's body and saw a lump of human shaped protuberance on the bed.

Qi Yue changed a toothbrush in his hand and asked yuan fan, "what time did you come back last night?"

Yuan fan now has a little dark dark circles around his eyes, and he doesn't have a good rest. He covers his mouth and yawns and says to Qi Yue, "the plane was originally at 6:00 p.m. yesterday, but the flight was delayed suddenly. It took off at 9:00 p.m., and we arrived at the B & B almost one o'clock."

With that, Yuan fan yawned again and said, "yesterday's work intensity was a little high. After staying here for so long and getting used to his regular life, he suddenly began to shoot with great intensity. He couldn't bear it."

Qi more with a toothbrush did not speak, he looked at the door frame seems to be about to fall down Yuan fan, waiting for yuan fan's later words.

Yuan fan rubbed the tears in his eyes, shook his head and asked, "is your shooting mission special today?"

"There's no special task. Why don't you go and talk to director Xie! I'll go and help you to get Stein up. I think it'll take a while. I'll make a cup of coffee

Yuan fan took the task and left with a gesture of OK. Qi Yue went back to the bathroom to gargle. After washing, he wiped the water on his face, and went to the bed and called Fu Shiyan to get up.

"Get up, get up early and work."

Qi Yue sat on the edge of the bed with one hand and untied the button of his pajamas. He reached out to grab the quilt which was pulled by Fu Shiyan and covered his head.

"Fu Si Yan, Fu Ying Di, Fu Da Shuai." Qi Yue continued to read.

But no matter what he was shouting, forsyan seemed to be dead asleep. There was no movement at all.

So Qi Yue gave up the button of pajamas, moved a little to the side where Fu Si Yan was lying, and pulled up the quilt that had been pulled under his head.

"Get up! Fu Si Yan! You are at work! " Qi more vigorously pulled up the quilt, "get up quickly! It's time to work

Fu Shiyan's hand is still on the quilt. Qi Yue wakes him up completely with such a pull. He sighs impatiently. He frowns and opens his eyes to see Qi Yue. He presses his hand on the quilt and pulls it back and turns over.

Qi Yue grabs an empty space. He stares at his empty hands. He can't believe that Fu Yingdi, who has always been dedicated, is angry to get up.

Previous manuscripts all said that Fu Siyan would still get up and praise his professionalism after a few hours. How could he stay in bed when he got here?

Qi Yue smashed his mouth and sighed in his heart that the kind of manuscript that boasted his dedication could not be believed. He moved to Fu Shiyan again, took a deep breath and held the quilt.

Qi more and more force to tear the quilt, who knows that the force is too strong to pull Fu Si Yan up.

Fu Shiyan stares at Qi Yue, who is full of ferocious face and grits his teeth and grasps the quilt. Before the words of scolding him are said, he feels that he is pulled back by a huge suction force.

It turned out that Qi Yue was sitting on the edge of the quilt while he was pulling the quilt. The strong force made his buttocks slide down and directly fell onto Fu Siyan.