ITOTIABSAM | Entertainment Industry | 7
【Asleep! Definitely asleep!】
【Xie Ye and Xuē Mínglǎng seem to have never hugged.】
【Acting tough, just go for it, no need to make an appointment to take away Brother Xuē, avoiding it is not an option, OK?】
With this hug from Gu Cóng, Xie Ye was a bit bewildered himself, but the other party didn't give him a chance to react at all, coming hastily and then hastily returning to the ship.
Wèi Yàn on the side teasingly said, "Ah, little brother still smells fragrant. What about Qín Chéng? When can he become this cute?"
Cute?
Rather than cuteness, what Xie Ye cares more about is Gu Cóng's decisiveness—always doing what he wants, as if he never knows what hesitation or fear is.
Choosing him as a teammate back then, and now too.
'I will remember to convey your requests to Qin Cheng,' Xie Ye said, shielding the sun with his hand, his lips curving.
Wei Yan wasn't intimidated either. 'That's great. Being approached by Teacher Xie, he must be ecstatic.'
Three full days of shooting made her realize that Xie Ye was actually a very quiet person. The previous hysteria captured by the entertainment reporters seemed more like being blinded by love.
“Sister Yan”' Seriously picking out the surfboard he wanted to use, Su Qingyue glanced at Xie Ye, who was standing nearby with his head turned. he paused before greeting, “Teacher Xie.'"
To be honest, he doesn't have any good feelings towards Xie Ye. As a sensitive secret admirer, even though Xue Minglang never mentioned it, he could tell that there was someone else in his heart.
That person is Xie Ye.
When he first heard that the other party was returning to China for development, Lang Ge's reaction was both surprised and hopeful. Before winning the Best Actor trophy, there were few reports on Xie Ye in the country. It all relied on fans' passionate support for him. Su Qingyue also learned on that day that Lang Ge and Xie Ye were high school classmates.
During those months, most people in the industry could see that Lang Ge and Xie Ye were getting closer. However, later, something happened, and these two suddenly fell into a cold war. Xie Ye seemed to go mad, chasing people around the set, even treating him as an imaginary enemy and finding ways to make things difficult for him.
Su Qingyue also had some temper, and considering that Lang Ge had already made it clear to distance himself from Xie Ye, Su Qingyue was determined to take the initiative this time and agreed to the program invitation with the former.
With a decade in the industry and awards to his name, according to the rules, Xie Ye is indeed qualified to be called a teacher by the protagonist. Calmly, he nodded, "Hmm."
【Help! Help! Help! I seem to smell gunpowder.】
【Not even a greeting. What kind of manners does Xie Ye have?】
【I can understand it to some extent. The relationship between them is awkward, with Xue Minglang in the middle, and the Su family involved. If I were Xie Ye, I wouldn't be able to smile either.】
【Who asked him to act recklessly.】
【Hold on, Wei Yan, bring my popcorn with you.】
1101: "Aren't you planning to confront the protagonist Gong or Shou? Why not give them a good face?"
Xie Ye: "I never said I would revolve around them."
1101: "Aren't you afraid that Su Qingyue will retaliate against you?"
Xie Ye: "He'd better."
In any case, whenever Xie Ye wakes up in a new host, it means that the countdown of this body's life has begun. If that elder brother from the Su family can send him away ahead of time, it would be considered a good deed.
1101 was momentarily speechless.
Sometimes it really couldn't understand what this uniquely extreme host was thinking. He talks about hating the world, yet he never considers suicide, even when tortured by injuries and illnesses;
When he talks about being positive, his will to survive is so low that it's pitiful. Whether it's a comeback, being a tool for others, or escaping through death, he doesn't choose any path, just indulging in eating, drinking, playing around, and lying flat on his back.
Only this poor system is driven to desperation.
"The last time I played games like these was two years ago," no one spoke for a full two minutes, and Wei Yan, sandwiched in the middle, had to play the role of peacemaker, "They say you shouldn't put all your eggs in one basket. I'm just trying our luck for our little team. These two handsome guys are not allowed to laugh."
Su Qingyue: "Why would I? I'm just playing casually."
"Haha, ladies first. I'll go first then," Wei Yan, receiving the signal from the production team that they can start, waved with a surfboard, "Anyway, remember to applaud for me."
Danmu (barrage comments): [Running away in despair.jpg];
[Suddenly feeling a bit sorry for Gu Cong.]
[Does no one notice? Xie Ye chose a longboard, Su Qingyue chose a short one.]
In the corner hastily passed by the camera, the production team had already prepared professional coaches and lifeguards to ensure the safety of the guests. As Wei Yan mentioned, she hadn't tried surfing for several years, and she was using a longboard suitable for beginners. However, her muscle memory was evidently still there. After a brief warm-up, Wei Yan successfully caught a small wave in the distance.
"After all, 'Let’s Travel Together' is a slow travel variety show. Instead of winning or losing, it's more important to ensure that the guests have fun. When it was Su Qingyue's turn, the excited Wei Yan was still floating on the board and cheering, 'Qingyue, go for it!'
"Big sister believes in you!"
The live chat room was instantly flooded with comments from fans of the "Lang Yue" CP (couple):
[Calling for Xue Ge, calling for Xue Ge, the family is in danger! Hurry back!]
With the sea breeze picking up, the waves were a bit more challenging at this moment. However, Su Qingyue was an expert. After lying on the board for just a while, he seized the opportunity to stand up, effortlessly catching the rhythm of the waves.
Precisely wedging into the wave wall, skillfully and steadily making frequent turns, being thrown high onto the wave's peak, then rotating 180 degrees down...
The snow-white spray formed by the breaking water followed behind him, resembling a long and obedient tail. Su Qingyue, unlike his elegant and noble image on the screen, exuded a burst of powerful and explosive beauty.
【Wow, so awesome!】
【Draw your sword! I want to compete with Xue Ge for his wife!】
【What wife? I've said it before, a cute uke can also be a seme /doge】
【Sobs, there's nothing our baby can't do.】
【"Yue Ming" is rising!】
Xie Ye sat on a small boat, holding an umbrella, and seriously raised his hand to clap twice.
1101 was both amused and exasperated, "You even have time to applaud for others?"
Xie Ye: "His skills are pretty good."
【With your small physique now, whether you can win is still uncertain,】 the single-digit points couldn't exchange for any advanced props, and 1101 was worried, "I reported in advance, just in case something really happens, we can still consume in advance."
Before Xie Ye could respond, 1101 quickly pouted three times, "Jinx, take it back, take it back."
Xie Ye chuckled lightly.
This was one of the reasons he could tolerate having 1101 accompany him for a long time. Despite being a bit noisy, the other party's heart was always good.
【What's wrong? Just so you know, I'll definitely drag you back to be a laborer at the Quick Transmigration Bureau.】 Usually accustomed to bantering with the host, 1101 was taken aback by the unexpectedly warm and positive emotions enveloping Xie Ye's mental space. It felt a bit embarrassing.
The black-haired youth surprisingly didn't retort.
In the midst of casual conversation, Su Qingyue had already completed his own challenge, or performance. Including Xie Ye's fans who secretly went underwater, no one expected the latter to win. They just hoped he wouldn't lose too miserably.
Trying to avoid getting wet as much as possible, Xie Ye knelt on the surfboard, steadying himself.
His movements were nimble, with a touch of nonchalance, like an elegant cat. Throughout the process, there were no big movements. Regardless of whether the waves were big or small, he stayed steady on the board. With the corners of his clothes lifted by the sea breeze, he moved casually, as if he wasn't surfing, but rather, the waves were carrying him for a leisurely swim on the sea surface.
【Vintage longboard is awesome!】
【Elegant and divine.】
【Is that it? Just walking on the board, limited technical content, it's only winning in aesthetics.】
【Really funny, but even in aesthetics, it can't beat it, clearly Su Qingyue's performance is more thrilling and eye-catching.】
Although the awakened Xie Ye couldn't find a trace of affection for Xue Minglang, the majority of netizens still assumed him and Su Qingyue as rivals in love. As the showdown approached its conclusion, the live broadcast data of the program quickly soared to new heights. Countless onlookers were eagerly waiting for Xie Ye to take the lead in tearing things up.
—There was no way, the original owner had indeed shown a bit of madness before.
Unexpectedly, the climax they were waiting for didn't come. Instead, they encountered a wave several meters high.
The weather was fine, the sky was clear, and the area marked by the production team for shooting was the safest nearby. However, an abrupt gust of wind made the sea no longer calm.
The surging seawater resembled a small blue mountain, and waves several meters high crashed down. If someone were to be flipped and hit the coral reefs, even hospitalization would be considered light.
The production team immediately commanded professionals to help, but it was too late.
The giant wave had caught up to Xie Ye from behind.
In the face of the immense power of nature, humans seemed so small. The sea water lifted high like a greedy, gaping mouth, ready to devour the young man on the surfboard in seconds.
Even Su Qingyue couldn't help but raise his heart to his throat, "Don't look back!"
Perhaps he heard, or perhaps he didn't. In the high-definition camera, the black-haired youth's expression remained unchanged. He accurately found the rhythm of the surging waves, skillfully and narrowly avoiding the captured splashes, leaving them behind.
With ease, he skillfully dodged one lethal wave after another.
"Splash!"
"Bang!"
The sea water rose and fell, splashing large, dense, pure white foam, resembling an avalanche, like blossoming flowers covering the ground. It looked like fireworks celebrating the young man's safe escape from the giant waves.
【Poseidon?】
【Wow, this is too cool!】
【Friendly reminder, you can breathe while watching the live broadcast.】
【I declare that I'm a fan now!】
Letting himself be carried by the seawater towards the shallows, Xie Ye casually raised his hand, signaling to the hastily approaching rescue boat, "Competition's over."
The accompanying director couldn’t laugh at all..
His facial features were frozen in an unnatural manner. He was completely dumbfounded, momentarily unable to distinguish between Xie Ye and the unexpected giant wave, unsure of which one shocked him more.
1101, on the other hand, was indignant, "Is the world consciousness too biased?"
It had been silent all along, afraid of disturbing Xie Ye, and had quietly prepared to run away at any time, ready to buy props on credit.
【I'm used to it.】
The aftermath of overusing muscle strength arrived late. Xie Ye's limbs were sore and aching, unable to stand any longer. He swayed and almost fell, with a splash, into the seawater.
"Cough, cough."
Before the accompanying director could scream, the young man, already at the shallows, sat up on his own.
His pure white shirt clung damply to his body, faintly outlining the evenly distributed contours of his bones and flesh. His waist was so slender that it could be grasped with one hand. He kept a calm face, with curled eyelashes, and drops of water dripped down:
"My sunscreen."
It was ruined.
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He is so cute
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