When Leng Xiaotai woke up, he was lying in the warm quilt, with a towel on his forehead and a thermometer in his mouth.

According to Lanche, when he returned, Leng Xiaotai sat in the doorway and fell asleep. This corridor is ventilated, and Leng Xiaotai is already cold in the rain, and now he really has a fever. Lan Che saw that Leng Xiaotai was awake, and put his hand on Leng Xiaotai's cheek, "It's over, the potatoes are ripe." ”

Where did Big Potato have the heart to fight with Lanche, he couldn't even roll his eyes, he turned his face away in displeasure, avoiding Lanche's hand. Lanche took the thermometer in his hand and said, "Why don't I tell the director that tonight's recording will be canceled?" ”

"Huh?" Leng Xiaotai opened his eyelids with difficulty and moved his dry lips, "What time is it tonight?" ”

Fang Cai Leng Xiaotai left the table early, and did not hear the director's later notice, the recording of the second phase was scheduled in the early morning of this day, in order to record the effect of dawn, it was actually started at two o'clock in the morning.

"Two points." Lanche put down the thermometer and turned to leave, "I'll go talk to the director." ”

The absence of other guests can be discussed, but this second phase of Leng Xiaotai must not be absent. To put it bluntly, Dongtang wanted to use this show to make Min Huan popular, and he and Lanche were put together to build momentum for the show, and they also flaunted that Lanche and him were the backbone of the show. If he was absent due to illness in the second episode of this recording, it would have a bad impact on Min Huan. Therefore, if Leng Xiaotai asks for leave, then the entire program team will have to postpone the recording, and Leng Xiaotai is unwilling to hold everyone back.

He raised his hand to pull Lanche's wrist, but accidentally hooked his finger, which was an unintentional pull, but he didn't expect Lanche to hold it. Lanche took Leng Xiaotai's hand back and turned to sit on the edge of the bed. Leng Xiaotai felt strange in his heart, thinking that it was not possible to pull or dodge, so he let Lanche hold it like this.

He cast his gaze, "Are my hands hot?" ”

Lanche: "Cool. ”

Leng Xiaotai: "Your hands are quite hot." ”

After an inexplicable conversation, Leng Xiaotai said the main topic, "I'll just sleep all afternoon." Call me then. ”

Lan Che didn't have much concern on his expression, but carefully tucked the corner of the quilt for Leng Xiaotai, "Are you sure?" ”

"Yes." Leng Xiaotai's eyes burned so hard that he couldn't open them, "But it's very difficult for me to wake up from sleep." ”

As the saying goes, people who have no heart and lungs have a high quality of sleep, and Leng Xiaotai is the kind of person who is difficult to wake up once he enters a deep sleep. In the past, he delayed the announcement time because he couldn't wake up, and was criticized by the media for playing a big name, Leng Xiaotai was really afraid. Besides, he has a fever today, and I'm afraid this difficulty factor will have to be squared again.

"Don't worry." Lanche smiled, "I have a way. ”

At that time, Leng Xiaotai didn't know what Lanche could do, and he didn't understand why Lanche smiled so confidently. He smiled appreciatively at Lanche and relaxed, falling asleep. It wasn't until he slept until it was dark and groggy that he heard the familiar melody in his ears - CallmeyourFatheOK, CarryUtopretendB~

Leng Xiaotai sat up in shock in his dying illness, and immediately exploded.

'Don't put Lao Tzu's song! It's who! He rolled up the quilt and rolled to the ground, and he crawled to turn off the magical sound, and halfway through the climb, he stopped, and he found himself on Lanche's thigh.

Lanche sat on the edge of his bed, holding his mobile phone playing music in his hand, and smiled sweetly, "You're awake~"

Leng Xiaotai wants to kill someone.

Lanche commented thoughtfully, "Well, this big wave is really right, it's really easy to use." ”

Do you think this cold Xiaotai can endure it? Regardless of whether he was seriously ill or weak in height, he pushed Lanche to the bed with a pounce, "Turn it off!! ”

Lanche was grabbed by the collar, and he didn't resist, lying on his back on the bed and giggling, "Eh, I sincerely recommend you, since you can't wake up and are always late, why don't you set this song as an alarm clock, definitely wake up." ”

Leng Xiaotai was so angry that his eyes were red, he rode on Lanche's crotch, gritting his teeth with hatred, "Lanche, don't mess with me!" ”

Lanche was not annoyed, and smiled so much that the corners of his eyes were crooked, "Cooked potatoes have become fried potatoes." ”

"Damn!" Leng Xiaotai almost wanted to swing down with a punch, but as soon as he raised his fist, Lan Che grabbed his wrist, followed by his center of gravity, Lan Che turned over and pressed him under him.

Lanche: "Which of us is messing with whom?" ”

Leng Xiaotai was stunned. Lanche's weight was literally pressed on him, and Lanche's breath hit his lips, and he felt the slight tremor in his chest as Lanche said this. Leng Xiaotai had been pressed to the ground and beaten before, but now this feeling of oppression was the first time he had experienced it.

As for Lanche, in fact, he just wanted to make a joke, but he didn't expect to make people strong, leaving no room at all. Leng Xiaotai's chest was close to his chest, and he could even feel the heartbeat of the people below him. They were so close that both of them were distracted for a moment, and Leng Xiaotai felt that he was probably burned out to be so powerless under Lanche. He lowered his eyes and gave a symbolic nudge to Ranche's chest, "Get up." ”

Lanche let go of him.

As long as they pretend not to care about each other, they can cover it up well, Lanche turned his back and opened the thermos box containing hot porridge on the table, "You eat first, and go to Shen Yuan's place to put on makeup in a while to cover up your dark circles." ”

"En" Leng Xiaotai casually brushed back the broken hair on his forehead, sat up and went to eat.

The site for the second phase is an abandoned primary school on the island. I heard the director say that this island was inhabited more than ten years ago, and then people gradually moved away, and the island became deserted. These words may not sound like much to others, but in Leng Xiaotai's ears, they are not so simple. He still remembered the story that Shi Liang told that night in the Horror Hospital, although Shi Liang claimed that he was making up to scare people, but this story Min Huan had also told Leng Xiaotai completely, and he didn't think it was a coincidence.

The inhabitants of this island are dead.

Due to the storytelling of the links in this issue, the director took advantage of the guests to gather in the studio to do styling and went through the rules of the game to everyone in advance: "We have only one link in this issue, and we will post ghost cards." ”

"Ahem, this is the story that many years ago there were many residents living on this small island, but one day, the inhabitants of this small island suddenly disappeared. However, before the incident, the island sent nine children to participate in the city's student competition, so the nine children became survivors, and were later adopted by an orphanage, and thirteen years later, when they became adults, they decided to return to the elementary school to find out the truth about the disappearance of the residents. ”

"Oh." Yin Tao nodded, "Why did you disappear?" ”

"Well," the director stroked his glasses, "When the islanders were still there, the children were all studying in this abandoned elementary school, but there was a child named Xiao A, who suffered domestic violence since he was a child and was bullied by his classmates, so Xiao A's resentment attracted resentment and killed all the residents overnight."

Without waiting for the director to finish, Qian Duoduo interrupted with the script, "It's too vulgar, Director, you made it up, right?" ”

Director Wu and these little guests are getting more and more familiar, and they are not annoyed when they are ridiculed, "Ah, I make it up casually, anyway, the audience is watching you, and they don't listen to me tell stories." ”

Qian Duoduo: "Okay, you go on." ”

Director Wu shook the script and continued, "The nine of you are the nine survivors of the year. In fact, this game is quite simple, that is, to find something with words in the elementary school, spell out the diary of Xiao A according to the text, and then find Xiao A through the guò diary. But the point, I'll say the point, in fact, one of the nine of you is Xiao A. ”

Big Wave sat on the leg of the cold little platform, "Huh?! There's an inner ghost?! ”

Leng Xiaotai couldn't help but laugh and pushed the big wave down, how could it be that compared to the contestants, the big wave was the most dramatic?!

Director Wu was very satisfied with Da Wave's reaction, and decided to enjoy Da Wave as a chance to show his face in a group performance in the future, "I'll go on to say, one of you here has been notified in advance by the crew that it is Xiao A's identity, and then when you look for diary fragments in school, you may pick up a letter, this letter is only one, if anyone picks it up, then he is Xiao A's resentful spirit." The letter contains the code of the connection with Little A. So there are two ghosts inside, you have to find a way to find these two people and put the ghost cards on them, otherwise these two people will 'kill' you one by one in a way that you don't know. ”

As for how to kill them, the director can't tell all the contestants for the time being, only Xiao A and his resentful spirits will know.

After talking about the rules of the game, the time was already 1:40 in the morning. The props team still had some things to install, and a group of people crowded into the small studio to pass the time.

Leng Xiaotai's fever has subsided, but it is still a little empty. Sleepy, he planned to find someone to chat with him, but when he looked up, he found that all the people around him were scrolling down on Weibo, and Leng Xiaotai had no choice but to take out his mobile phone and crook it into the sofa.

Turning on the phone, Leng Xiaotai glanced at the hot topic, yes, the speculation about his suicide in a car accident still dominates the headlines.

Leng Xiaotai drooped his sleepy eyelids, and moved the next page boringly, and soon, he was shocked by a Weibo: Lanshen Sleeping Bureau @ net name, Lanche is big, do you know anything about plant spicy, and you also know how to cook vegetables Today, my mother bought a few potatoes and came back, does Lanshen know how to fry potatoes, ask for a flop!

Lanche retweeted the tweet and said: Give it "CallmeFather" [/smile]

Leng Xiaotai's head buzzed, and he was stunned. There is nothing wrong with him, but he has a bad temper, and his brain is short-circuited when he is angry, and he doesn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, and no one can stop him if he wants to burst into foul language. No, he tapped the keyboard a few times and said fiercely: Lanche, you wait!

Somehow, after about four or five seconds, Leng Xiaotai felt that the people around him suddenly sat up straight, and then he heard the people in the studio gasp in unison.

"What's wrong?" He asked King Kong beside him for some reason.

King Kong couldn't speak anymore, pointing to his mobile phone, "Cold my moss, my moss!" ”

"it! Leng Xiaotai cheated the corpse! ”

"It's not dead!"

"Where did I go with this kid!"

Leng Xiaotai was stunned at the time. He suddenly thought that he had retired Min Huan's Weibo yesterday morning, and he didn't use the trumpet, but had been using his own tuba?!?!

He snatched King Kong's mobile phone and clicked on his homepage, only to see that the first item on the homepage of Leng Xiaotai, which had been out of business for several days, was written in five big words - Lanche, you wait!