"Boom boom—" knocking on the door sounded.

   Zhou Yaoyu’s voice came from outside the door, "Acheng, have you found your mission card?"

  Shu Cheng sat lazily on the chair, and was not in a hurry to answer Zhou Yaoyu's words. The belly of the index finger tapped the tabletop for a while, and the corners of her lips smiled.

  The cameraman who followed Shu Cheng looked at the handsome smile of the boy, and could not help but shudder, and silently lit a candle for Zhou Yaoyu, who had been knocking outside.

   Zhou Yaoyu knocked on the door for a long time without seeing anyone opening the door, frowning, "Could it be that I went to another place?"

"No, I know him best here. Go to Fu Hao?" Zhou Yaoyu frowned. "It's okay if the boy doesn't find the mission card. If he finds the mission card, what's the difference between going to Fu Hao and sending him to death? ?!"

Zhou Yaoyu knocked on the door unwillingly. Shu Cheng got up and turned the handle to open the door. Seeing Zhou Yaoyu, the boy turned his head directly, his voice dull: "What are you doing?"

  Zhou Yaoyu smiled and scratched his head, "Have you found the mission card?"

   Shu Cheng turned his head, and said dejectedly: "No. Don't bother you, I will find it myself!"

   Zhou Yaoyu listened to the boy's yin and yang strange voice, he was taken aback again, boy, wouldn't he be angry, right?

   Zhou Yaoyu carefully recalled...

   "...I searched for a long time but didn't find it..."

   "This buddy can't help you anymore, I have to look for my task card too."

  ...

   Zhou Yaoyu recalled again. He vowed to tell Director Yan before: "It's okay, Shu Cheng is still covered by me! Don't worry, Director Yan!"

  He remembers that the boy heard it?

  Could it be... the boy is angry because of this? ? ?

Zhou Yaoyu didn't think too much. In his eyes, Shu Cheng was the first time to participate in such a large variety show with guests. Although the performance of the teenager was a little silly, it was also remarkable. It was normal to be scammed and emotionally wrong.

  Zhou Yaoyu looked at the sulking teenager on the side, trotting forward, smiling stupidly: "A Cheng?"

   Shu Cheng turned his head and ignored him.

   "A Cheng?" Zhou Yaoyu changed positions and looked at him with a smile, "Are you angry?"

   "Huh." Shu Cheng still turned his head and ignored him.

  Zhou Yaoyu changed another position, "Xiao Chengcheng?"

   Shu Cheng glared at him and rolled his eyes.

   "Don't be angry?" Zhou Yaoyu pouted her mouth and made a cute gesture, and she got goose bumps all over her body.

   "I'm angry~, angry will grow wrinkles~, look, how can I save the average appearance of "showtime" by myself~? Isn't this you here~?"

   "The arduous task of raising the average appearance of "showtime" falls on you~!"

   "Shu Cheng, you are so handsome, you get angry~"

   "While making a show, I will save you some face to Brother Zhou~ Director group, remember to cut this paragraph, it doesn't match my tall and mighty image!"

  ...

  The corners of Shu Cheng’s lips were faintly aroused, and it was very useful. Listening to Zhou Yaoyu’s praise in his ears, if you ignore his ugly attitude and deliberately babbling voice, it would be a good show.

  The young man stood up from the chair with his hands in his pockets, his lazy voice drifting in the wind like Zhou Yaoyu’s ears: “Brother Zhou, don’t say more about things that the whole world knows from now on!”