Chapter 202: :Superior Variety Show 02

I don't know how to toss it, the atmosphere between the two people has changed for no reason. Unfortunately, Lin Niansi and Zheng Quzhi are separated between the two. I talked about it for a while, but Yan Yan started to ignore him recently, and even Lian Kan instantly felt that the whole world was full of malice towards him.
A good girlfriend, how can I ignore it?
There is also Zheng Quzhi, he still dare not tell Zheng Quzhi about himself and Yan Yan, for fear that this kid will be excited and cause him something...
"Why? Difficulty at work?" Qi Yan glanced at the rearview mirror when he heard Lian Liankan sigh.
"No." Lian Liankan waved his hand, paused and raised his eyelids and asked: "It's just that the daughter-in-law has a little conflict, Mr. Qi, you said a woman, what is the reason for suddenly alienating you?"
"I want to break up." Qi Xiao smiled, "Hong Xing is out of the wall."
Lian Liankan: "..." Can he say go?
After a long silence, he finally suffocated a sentence: "Impossible, she is not such a person."
Yan Yan was actually a few years older than him, and he had studied at the same school when he was young. She is recognized by the school as a school girl with excellent character and learning. She and Zheng Quzhi are not in the same world at all, so he didn't know that they were alumni until he and Yan Yan were together.
She has been outstanding since she was a child, and she is arrogant, so how can she make a price drop like a red apricot out of the wall.
"Hey, shouldn't I be bored by her, am I?" Lian Liankan sighed. Before, I felt that Yan Yan was not realistic with him, and my heart was not at ease. Right?
Qi Ye thought for a while and gave his own opinion: "If you leave, you are either tired of playing or wanting to play. The former is a breakup, the latter is fun. Let's look at it later!"
Hearing Qi Xu's words, even Lian Kan nodded, that would have to take another look. Anyway, this time we will stay together for a week, and the things that should be explained, clarified and confirmed should also be resolved.
The hotel is far away from Wei's house and also the closest to the house they are going to.
After arriving, Zheng Quzhi got out of the car first, bent over and said to Wei Yan in the car: "Let's go away, you sit first..."
Before finishing talking, I saw Wei Yanmu getting out of the car with a face, leaving only Zheng Quzhi alone in the wind. After reacting, he hurriedly pulled his suitcase and followed him, babbling, "Hey, why can't you listen to me? I tell you, there is no benefit to walking too close to me..."
Wei Yan stopped, a gloomy dark color under his eyes: "Have you finished talking?"
"Uh..." Zheng Quzhi swallowed and bowed his head to the boss: "That's it."
Raising his hand to straighten Zheng Quzhi's hair tossed by the wind, Wei Yan bent over and carried the suitcase in Zheng Quzhi's hand in his hand, and whispered: "Then go."
"Sir!" Cai Yuan, who was behind the two and carrying his husband's suitcase, widened his eyes.
How could his noble husband carry boxes to others! ! !
Zheng Quzhi had a headache. This is not the first time that Wei Yan has been "cared for" in this way, but after thinking about it, I still can't figure out whether he looks too girlish or idiotic? Why does Wei Yan always want to give him something? He is also a big man of 1.8 meters, okay?
Not a weak little girl!
Everything he wanted to say finally came back to his stomach, Zheng Quzhi's face returned to normal, and he followed Wei Yan in silence.
Wei Yan deliberately slowed down, and when the two gradually walked side by side, he said with satisfaction, "Your room is at 1486, and I'm next to you."
"Oh, okay." Zheng Qu responded absently.
Upon seeing this, Wei Yan calmly suppressed the emotions in his eyes, and put on a casual expression on his face: "But it's not always the case when we get to the murder house. Our rooms may be far apart."
"Huh?" Zheng Quzhi regained his senses, and said cheeky: "That's not good. Didn't it mean that there is a murder house? I am scared alone."
"Oh." Wei Yan nodded and nodded blankly, "Then I will find the program group to arrange it."
"Yeah, thank you Mr. Wei." Zheng Quzhi nodded with a smile, and for the first time felt the benefits of holding his thigh so truly.
It is said that the haunted house is indeed a haunted house, and the masters previously invited are also real masters. The program group combines real spiritual events and some behind-the-scenes arrangements to make the show both exciting and safe.
But Zheng Quzhi is still a bit unreliable. He is a yin-qi body, easy to recruit ghosts, and he goes to a haunted house where ghosts are originally present. What if small things are magnified and become big ones?
So I still have to hug Wei Yan's thigh.
Behind him, Cai Qian's face was dark and silent.
Qi Xu's words were more or less heard by him, and his husband's thoughts were already very obvious. It's just that he never thought that the gentleman he respected and admired would actually like men, and he was still such a clumsy person.
The more I think about it, the more angry, how can such a person be worthy of Mr....
It's a pity that no amount of grievances can be said, Cai Qian gritted his teeth and quickened his steps to follow the two in front.

Now it’s almost time for dinner, Zheng Quzhi has already communicated with the director team here, and filmed a few dinner scenes at night, and the time from noon to evening belongs to him.
Therefore, after the discussion, Zheng Quzhi hurriedly went to the next room to see how Wei Yan was doing.
As soon as I entered, I looked at the cameraman carrying the camera. The atmosphere in the room was a bit awkward. Wei Yan stood in front of the window with a cold face, and the cameraman squatted at the door shivering.
Looking at the work card on the cameraman's chest, Zheng Quzhi smiled and pulled the cameraman up and asked, "VJ Zhang, what's the matter?"
"Mr. Zheng." Zhang VJ bitterly, "Mr. Wei refuses to cooperate with our work."
Upon hearing this, Zheng Quzhi looked at Wei Yan in amazement and asked carefully: "Wei Yan, don't you cooperate?"
Generally, participating in variety shows has to cooperate with the shooting of their own VJ, so that the effect can be good, so Zheng Quzhi will have a good relationship with his VJ.
Wei Yan turned his head and pursed his lips, "I don't like to expose everything about myself to everyone."
Zheng Quzhi guessed a little bit about this. In fact, he felt that Wei Yan would never participate in such a variety show. You can tell from the fact that you can't find any photos of Wei Yan on the Internet.
He doesn't like being exposed to the public.
Realizing this, Zheng Quzhi was confused again. Since I don't like it, why agree to participate in this show? No money? Want to attract fans? Or...for yourself?
"Mr. Wei!" Before Zheng Quzhi could understand, several directors of the program group walked in in a panic.
When they received the call, they were all panicked, for fear that the famous Mr. Wei would not be upset. If that's the case, then don't even think about filming their show!
Unfortunately, Mr. Wei looked out the window without looking back.