Crying Bag Love Guide

The audience in the live broadcast room screamed instantly, and the barrage screen was full of worrying speeches.

The staff of the program team couldn't take care of the filming anymore, calling out the security guards next to them to help.

Even Ke Ruan and Lin Feng, who were standing in the bamboo forest just now, ran out and were taken aback when they saw the situation in the water.

Ke Ruan looked into the water with his neck.

Chaomu in the crowd pulled the sleeves of the assistant next to him: "Fuck you in the water and save people!"

Assistant: "Boss, I can't swim."

Chaomu: "I won't, fuck, what's the use for you!"

Lin Feng, who was next to him, stepped forward and prepared to dive to save people. He took off all his cumbersome clothes.

The audience on the barrage was also driven to be extremely nervous:

Xiran baby, don't worry

Mengmeng, save Mengmeng! !

There are other issues discussed in a friendly mood on the Internet:

How do I feel that all the guests are watching Luo Shao

I see, I think my Otome game looks like a **game! Hey!

The people in front of the camera were nervous to save people, and Luo Luo, who was sinking in the water, couldn't feel it at all.

After he fell into the water, he was like being held in the water. All the creatures around were still.

Just like the last time the movie premiered.

The startling birds in mid-air were all stalemate in the air with the same posture, the surrounding leaves were floating, and the voice was still. Luo Shao wanted to get out of the water, but found that he couldn't move either. His back was chilly, his eyes wandered around, only to see Ke Ruan next to him walking towards him from far and near.

Luo Shao couldn't help his eyes widening, and he saw Ke Ruan smile at him.

His eyes are full of meaning.

The expression in his eyes is more terrifying than the current scene.

In the next second, the human voices and sceneries came alive again.

The water of the lake that put Luo Shao on the surface of the water softened again, supporting him to thump up and down on the surface of the water. Wei Xiran's scream was still in her ears.

Luo Shao saw many people surrounding Yuanxin Lake.

One person moves faster than them.

It is Fei Yu.

The audience in the live broadcast room was still on the barrage rescue, and when the staff and actors next to him were still preparing to save people, Fei Yu had already rushed into the water without even causing any waves, and he was directly close to Luo Lao’s back in the water. Take him out of the lake. The whole set of movements was rapid and coherent. Luo Shao only felt that there was power to lift his back collar and waist, and in the next moment, he would escape from the water.

The feeling of successfully leaving the lake made him breathe a sigh of relief, and his hands holding the rocks on the shore were a little loose, and he was still pulled up by the staff and Fei Yu.

The security officer on the other side also went into the water and rescued Wei Xiran.

Luo Shao was covered with water, his clothes and hair were attached to him, and the wind blew, shivering with the cold.

Fei Yu pressed his tongue, clasped his chin, watched him grow deaf, made sure that he had not inhaled any foreign objects, and patted his back to guide him to spit water. Then he moved quickly to take off his Hanfu outer garment, took off his coat and wrapped Luo Shao, took the towel that Zhou Yueqi handed over to him, and wiped Luo Shao's hair.

Then led Luo Shao to the nanny car of the program group. Zhou Yueqi from the rear soothed Wei Xiran, and at the same time interrupted today's live broadcast, announcing the next broadcast time and other notices.

Fei Yu, who had already gone far, looked down at Luo Yu's wet hair top: "How is it?"

Luo Shao shook his head: "It's okay." After he finished speaking, he looked up, wanting to thank Fei Yu, but he was facing the other person's face that was hard to see, "I'm really okay."

Fei Yu still didn't speak.

Luo Shao was even more panicked by him. He couldn't help but raise his hand to put Fei Yu's wrist on his own initiative, only to find that the opponent's hands were cold and colder than his body.

"You"

He wanted to speak, but suddenly he couldn't speak.

Fei Yu looked down at him, raised his hand to cover the top of his head, and rubbed it: "Stop something wrong, okay."

Fei Yu's slender fingers can almost block his entire face when resting on top of Luo Luo's head.

Luo Shao looked between his fingers and found that Fei Yu's eye sockets seemed to have water marks, and the water on the top of his head flowed across his face along the wet hair. For a while, he couldn't tell whether it was sweat or lake water.

It's a bit more wild than the tall, strong and lingering.

Luo Shao keenly felt that his face was heating up, his face flushed, he retracted his gaze and nodded.

Fei Yu led him to the car of the show crew, took a large clean bath towel from the spare items inside and wrapped it in Luo Shao, and then took him directly into the car that he drove.

Escort Luo Shao home to wash up all the way.

In less than half an hour after they left, the "Multiple Loves" program group, just two days after the broadcast, the two main guests fell into the water and caused the filming to be interrupted on the hot search.

Except for a very small number of people who deliberately pick things up, most netizens have expressed their concerns on Weibo.

The heads of fj entertainment and every star company were very worried. When Fei Yu came out to send Luo Shao, the mobile phone of the staff of the program group would be blown up.

When Luo Shao arrived home, his own landline was also ringing wildly. As soon as he got on the phone, Mr. Liu's voice came over, "Xiao Luo, how are you?! Are you injured?! Your phone is turned off."

"It took the landline for half an hour, and I only picked it up now. I was really anxious to death."

When Luo Shao heard him talking, he remembered the phone that he had forgotten. He reached out his hand to dig out the phone from the inside of his clothes and pressed the power button.

Sure enough--

The phone has a black screen, no matter how he clicks the key, he can't open it.

Luo Shao sighed, "Brother Liu, I'm okay, but the phone is flooded and can't be used anymore."

Mr. Liu breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, that's fine, then you should take a hurry-" Before the three words of hot bath were spoken, Mr. Liu heard the phone on Luo Shao suddenly squeaked. After two times, another man's voice came on the phone: "I see, he is going to take a bath, and he will say something later."

Mr. Liu didn't react at first: "Who are you?"

As soon as the voice fell, I heard the man whisper something to the person next to him, followed by a series of fading footsteps. Mr. Liu speculated that Luo Meng went to take a bath, and as soon as the footsteps disappeared, the man's voice sounded again.

The answer from the other party was decisive and natural: "He is a man."

Mr. Liu: ""

The single dog said that he almost wanted to poke his ears blind.

At the next moment, he suddenly realized something was wrong: "Wait, do you charge, charge--!"

Fei Yu: "Fei Yu."

Liu Banshan was instantly messy.

The people around Luomeng and Fei Yu discussed it all over again, and there were all speculation versions.

He didn't understand the truth, and he was too embarrassed to make a judgment. He just coughed and stopped what he originally wanted to say to Luo Meng.

To Fei Yu, he continued: "Then Xiao Luo will trouble Mr. Fei, and he needs help to find me immediately."

Fei Yu: "Thank you."

Liu Banshan didn't expect him to speak so politely, "No need, Xiao Luo is our great screenwriter. Goodbye, then."

Fei Yu: "Yeah."

He hung up the phone, and the sound of dripping water from the bathroom next door was ringing in the room.

Fei Yu listened to the sound of the crashing water, and finally let go of the tension when he saw Luo Shao falling into the water just now. He took a strong tone, raised his hand to support his forehead, and sat on the sofa.

But after waiting for a while, I was a little bit happy.

He leaned on the sofa and listened to the sound of the water in the bathroom.

The clear water droplets brushed the blushing end of the eyes, and gathered at the collarbone along the graceful white neck. The water flow behind the head, together with the delicate and beautiful butterfly bones, spread to the waist.

Fei Yu still remembers the smooth and soft touch when kneading the thin waist of a teenager.

The more I think about it, the more I feel my heart is hotter, and the originally cool body temperature instantly rises.