I'm in a sports variety show with my nemesis HE

Chapter 47

Song Mingyuan seldom had this kind of emotional moment. The staff who followed him didn't know what was wrong with him, and they didn't know whether to shoot this part, so they could only stand aside awkwardly, holding up the camera.

Fortunately, Song Mingyuan was still calm. After a while, he remembered that he was recording a show. He had too many things to ask Gao Xingcheng. Now is obviously not a good time to chat and reminisce.

He turned his back, took out a tissue from his pocket, quickly wiped away his tears, and prepared to continue recording.

Unexpectedly, before he tidied himself up, the news of his elimination came from the radio. Song Mingyuan was stunned. It was all because he just wanted to add some cameras to the ring and didn't hide it in a safe place. If he had known that he could Seeing this scarf, he must hide his ring in the model's pocket, and stick with Gao Xingcheng to the end.

But how could he have thought that the bamboo horse he was looking for was always by his side?

Thinking of this, Song Mingyuan's tears were about to fall again, and the staff quickly interrupted his thoughts: "Mingyuan, why don't we record a video of elimination first?"

Tears were still rolling in his eyes, he quickly raised his head and blinked quickly to get himself back to normal.

Song Mingyuan's acting skills have always been good. He sighed regretfully to the camera: "Who, such a small item has been found?"

After finishing speaking, he left with the scarf in his arms, and turned his head in doubt when he saw that the camera brother behind him didn't move.

"That," the camera brother pointed to the gauze he was holding onto tightly, "would you like to put it back first?"

"Oh oh oh!" Only then did Song Mingyuan realize that he had almost eliminated Gao Xingcheng together, and quickly wrapped the scarf around the model's neck carefully, and even pulled up the collar of the ski suit, tightly wrapping the scarf around the model's neck. Gao Xingcheng hid the items more carefully.

After doing this, he changed the place deliberately, performed the regret just now, and followed the staff to the lounge.

There is only Fu Qi in the lounge now, and he doesn't want to go in, not to mention he can't rest now, so he directly calls Xiao Mu aside, and asks eagerly: "Xiao Mu, why are we going back to City A?"

Song Mingyuan is a little reluctant to sleep, and he always sleeps unsteadily when he lives outside, so Xiaomu will always book the nearest flight back if it does not affect his work. This is already a tacit understanding between the two, and Song Mingyuan has never asked. Always followed Xiaomu.

"After the recording, it will be around [-] o'clock. I booked a plane at [-] o'clock, and I will arrive in City A around [-] o'clock."

Song Mingyuan nodded thoughtfully: "Refund your ticket! I won't be going back tonight!"

"Ah?" Xiaomu looked up at him, saw that his eyes were still a little red, and asked cautiously, "Did Zhao Fan call you again just now?"

"No." Song Mingyuan said while tilting his head in thought.

"That's... Are you tired from recording today?"

"No."

Xiaomu's eyes were full of doubts. He had been with Song Mingyuan for so long, and this was the first time his brother asked not to go home on the same day, but since he had already said, Xiaomu obediently opened the booking software.

"Wait!" Song Mingyuan seemed to have just thought of something, and grabbed Xiaomu's arm, "Well, first ask Yaoyao when they will leave."

"Ask Yaoyao?" Xiao Mu licked his lips, and while dialing, he secretly glanced at Song Mingyuan.

Wouldn't his brother still want to play Gao Xingcheng?He didn't do anything today, as he wished, he only maintained a basic colleague relationship with him.

"Yaoyao said," Xiaomu hung up the phone, "their plane leaves at eleven o'clock tomorrow morning."

Song Mingyuan nodded, indicating that Xiaomu could continue to refund tickets.

Just as Xiaomu clicked on the software, Song Mingyuan grabbed his arm again, scaring his phone almost to the ground.His brother has always been calm, and he doesn't know what's wrong today, he's always taken aback.

"In this way, there is no rush to get a refund." Song Mingyuan had already planned the next plan in the past few minutes, "You call Yaoyao first, ask where they live, and then reserve a room next to them. If there is no room, Maybe it’s okay.”

Xiaomu's dark face is full of question marks, why is his brother so curious about Yaoyao's itinerary today?And they can't escape, why is it more important than refunding the ticket?

"Yes, then do this, and then you refund the ticket." Song Mingyuan seemed to have thoroughly sorted out his thoughts during the chat with Xiaomu, leaned against the wall relieved, took out his mobile phone, and continued to mutter, "I see Let's see what to eat tonight, I remember that he seems to like barbecue, but there is no barbecue in the hotel, right? How about steak? How about a bottle of red wine?"

Xiaomu remembers that Yaoyao loves to eat steak, so his brother's series of operations is to chase after Yaoyao?

No way?Xiaomu felt that his world view was going to be subverted. Song Mingyuan beat Gao Xingcheng, couldn't he be venting his anger for Yaoyao?After Gao Xingcheng found out, he still had to collapse?

"What is that look in your eyes?" Song Mingyuan had already started to imagine the scene of his night talk with Gao Xingcheng Bingzhu, and unconsciously put on a smile on his brows and eyes, and urged, "Quickly ask!"

Although Song Mingyuan was eliminated early, Gao Xingcheng and Yuan Meng are still struggling.

Gao Xingcheng didn't know that Song Mingyuan had seen the scarf he hung there, but he thought the same as Song Mingyuan, the best place to hide marginal footballs was the ball game area.

Although there are many balls here, because they are for sale, each ball is carefully preserved. They are all covered with plastic protective film and labeled. With a little care, you can find out the marginally hidden items.

Gao Xingcheng inspected the past row by row, and found the marginal football in a short while. The football with special meaning is also very special among the brand-new footballs in this cabinet, because it is only slightly yellow.

Just after Margin was eliminated, there was new news from Yuan Meng.

She herself hid her dance shoes in the models' shoes, so after walking around the venue without any results, she began to focus on finding models.

The items that Haochu hid today, as Song Mingyuan expected, were the costumes he wore when he debuted as a group. Just now he hid the longest time because he put the clothes under the model's clothes with the help of the staff .

Yuan Meng flipped through it like this, and quickly found this piece of clothing that was incompatible with sportswear, and then eliminated Haochu.

Today's recording blue team won a complete victory, and each of them won a badge of "I am the strongest in sports".

Song Mingyuan was eliminated early, and his emotions were almost adjusted. Even though his heart was extremely agitated, he seemed to have regained his calm on the surface. In the final awards ceremony, he didn't even look at Gao Xingcheng, nor said a word to him.

He already knew that Gao Xingcheng was staying at the hot spring hotel tonight, so he couldn't be in a hurry now, he was going to knock on Gao Xingcheng's door with a sumptuous dinner and flowers to surprise him.

As soon as the recording ended, Song Mingyuan pulled Xiaomu and left quickly without looking back, leaving Gao Xingcheng with a dazed face, at a loss.

He thought that Song Mingyuan would definitely see the scarf, and he would shake it off after seeing it, but now he has a calm face, and as usual, he left here directly after the recording, because he was eliminated too quickly just now. Didn't get to see it in time?

Gao Xingcheng's face was full of unhappiness at the moment. He blamed himself for being too conservative and wanted Song Mingyuan to find out, but he kept missing the chance to meet each other. He couldn't pretend anymore and couldn't wait to tell the other party clearly.

He started to chase outside, and just after two steps, he was stopped by Yaoyao: "Brother Xing, wait, wait!"

Gao Xingcheng watched Song Mingyuan and Xiaomu get into the car, and immediately glared at the little assistant who stopped him, his voice full of anger and annoyance: "What are you waiting for!"

"Oh, you can go back to your room first!" Yaoyao couldn't say much, so she could only stop here.

Gao Xingcheng's knit brows finally relaxed slowly, and he raised his left eyebrow at her, seeing her nodding, he immediately sent her away and went back to the room alone.

Song Mingyuan has just ordered a meal with the restaurant. Because he was not sure about Gao Xingcheng's taste, he almost ordered all of his menu, went to the flower shop to buy a large bouquet of flowers, and returned to the hotel as quickly as possible.

He straightened his collar and hairstyle in the elevator, took all the things in Xiaomu's hands into his own hands, but handed his mobile phone to Xiaomu: "Go back to your room first, don't bother me if you need anything. "

Song Mingyuan watched Xiaomu enter the room before standing at Gao Xingcheng's door, took two deep breaths, raised his hand, and tapped twice on Gao Xingcheng's door.

He felt that his heartbeat was louder than knocking on the door, but it was hard for him to muster up the courage to knock a second time.

However, it was this small knock on the door that Gao Xingcheng keenly caught. He was standing at the door and quickly opened the door.

Song Mingyuan obviously prepared a lot of things to say to Gao Xingcheng, but when the other party opened the door and stood in front of him, he couldn't even say "Xiaoyi", so he could only slightly raise his head and look at the bamboo horse. The exquisite facial features after growing up, let the tears well up.

In the current situation, according to the scene Gao Xingcheng rehearsed yesterday, he should have turned to the side, first invited Song Mingyuan into the room, and then pretended not to notice, asking why the other party came.

But when Song Mingyuan stood in front of him, Gao Xingcheng realized that he couldn't do anything, he could only stare at the other person's eyes, watching the other's eyes filled with tears, his vision gradually blurred.

Gao Xingcheng had no way to pretend not to know, he took a step forward, wrapped Song Mingyuan in his arms, and murmured, "It's all my fault, it's all my fault!"

This is not the first time the two embraced. During the last audition, they embraced in order to quickly enter the role.But at that time Song Mingyuan was still very anxious and confused, and he had to seize the time to let go of the other party.

This time, he completely relaxed in Gao Xingcheng's arms. This person was Xiaoyi. He no longer had to avoid the feeling of being moved, guess what the other person was thinking, and no longer had to try to find him.

Song Mingyuan buried his head on Gao Xingcheng's shoulder, letting his tears drip on the other's collar, his hands tightly clutching the corner of Xiao Yi's clothes, greedily inhaling the mint aroma on his body, feeling extremely at ease at this moment.

Gao Xingcheng cried like a child, he finally hugged his Xiaoqian again, and finally hugged his Xiaoyuan again, the missing piece in his heart was finally completely filled.

In the end, it was Song Mingyuan who raised his hand and patted Gao Xingcheng's back. He bought so many delicious food, it would be cold if he hugged him any longer.

Gao Xingcheng let go of his hand without hesitation, sniffed and carried the dinner and flowers that Song Mingyuan had just placed at the door into the room, and motioned for him to sit on the bed to rest, while he began to clean up the table and arrange the dinner.

Looking at the other party's busy appearance, Song Mingyuan seemed to have returned to his childhood. The toys they scattered all over the place were always collected by Xiao Yi, and he always threw the uneatable meals to Xiao Yi.

Song Mingyuan stood up, only then did he realize that the bruises on Gao Xingcheng's face were more serious than he imagined in the morning, and it was thanks to him.

His tears were about to flow out again, and he blurted out: "Xiao Yi, let's be together!"

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The author has something to say:

Wang woo~Immersed in the emotion of recognition, there is no small theater today~

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Special thanks to the babies "Duo Mi", "sososoft", and "i" for the nutrient solution irrigated, and special thanks to "i" for throwing mines, everyone is so enthusiastic, very very very touched, I will continue to work hard, love you Meng , sticker~