Chapter 40 Summer Solstice (Updated) What to eat?

At eight o'clock in the evening, the filming finally ended and the driver drove us back.

The driver was the only one who was relatively awake in the carriage. The energy of the others had long been exhausted. They tilted their heads back and dozed off. Wang Baiyue was even snoring.

Chen Xing sat in the back seat. He was also very sleepy, and he kept nodding his head as the car swayed. Finally, he simply leaned against the window and fell into a light sleep with his arms folded.

Xia Huanming looked back at Chen Xing, pursed his lips, and turned back.

The Bluetooth headset was playing a lyrical song. Xia Huanming's eyes were wandering aimlessly, finally falling on the window that was speeding past.

The suburban road after the rain is like a black ribbon, winding into the distance.

He opened the window slightly, and the evening breeze, with its clear and fresh feeling, gently brushed across his cheeks.

The driver heard the noise from the car window and looked through the rearview mirror. He saw Xia Huanming was enjoying the breeze with his eyes open, so he started chatting with him: "Aren't you going to sleep?"

Xia Huanming took off his Bluetooth headset and replied softly, "I'm used to it. I'm not that tired."

The driver asked again: "I see you guys often go home very late, must it be very tiring to shoot?"

"We have it easy. The ones who work really hard are the staff behind the scenes," Xia Huanming asked, glancing at the dark and rough back of the driver's hand. "Master, you must be driving long distances, right? You work much harder than us."

The driver smiled innocently and said in dialect: "Hey, it's all about making money. It's all about making money."

Xia Huanming smiled and nodded.

“…”

“…”

The carriage fell into a long silence again.

Xia Huanming was speechless.

It’s because both of them are not good at finding topics to talk about. If Zheng Qi was in the passenger seat, the situation wouldn’t be so awkward.

The driver continued to concentrate on driving, and Xia Huanming put on his headphones again.

He stared at the night outside the window and rotated his phone with his index finger and thumb.

Half an hour later, the van arrived at the door of the villa, and the sleeping people were awakened one by one by Xia Huanming.

Chen Xing is the last one.

Xia Huanming opened the car door and called back to Chen Xing: "We're here."

Zhao Xingyu, who was in the same row with Chen Xing, was stretching and patted Chen Xing on the shoulder: "Hey, wake up."

Chen Xing opened his eyes dazedly, his eyes were still a little dazed, and asked in a sticky voice: "Where are we?"

Zhao Xingyu and Xia Huanming were both amused. Zhao Xingyu pointed at the open car door and said, "Where are we going? We are home!"

Chen Xing finally sobered up a little and slapped his forehead: "Oh, I was confused in my sleep."

When Chen Xing stepped onto the flat ground, he stretched and his clothes were brought up with him.

The mole passed by Xia Huanming's eyes and was covered by clothes after a few seconds.

Xia Huanming put his hands in his pockets and turned his gaze back to the villa. He said in the same tone as usual: "Let's take a rest today. Let's watch the pilot episode together tomorrow."

Chen Xing was still hesitating whether to watch the update later. Xia Huanming's words touched his heart. He nodded repeatedly: "Since you said so! Then we'll fight again tomorrow!"

Chen Xing walked into the villa gate and saw Xue Si Nian and Zheng Pei Ya sitting around the dining table typing.

With their backs to the door, they didn't notice that everyone had returned, nor did they know that everyone was looking at them.

The camera was pointed at the two people, as if trying to capture their surprised reactions after they turned around.

"What do you think of this place?" Zheng Peiya turned the laptop in front of Xue Si Nian, "I think the relationship between the two of them can be closer."

Xue Si Nian pushed up her glasses and glanced over, her voice sounding full of doubt: "But they are enemies, how can an enemy become a wife?"

Zheng Peiya looked at her in confusion: "My mortal enemy has to be my wife, right?"

Xue Si Nian was silent for a while, then turned the computer back and said, "Oh, I forgot, you are a doujin girl."

Everyone: “…”

What kind of conversations do these two usually have?

"Cough cough." Zheng Qi pretended to cough twice to remind the two people to look back.

Xue Si Nian was the first person to turn around.

When she saw them, she immediately jumped up from her chair happily: "Oh, you are finally back?"

Everyone then walked inside and met in the sofa lounge area, where Xue Si Nian chatted with Zheng Qi and the others.

Xia Huanming said hello and went upstairs alone.

Zheng Peiya came over and asked Chen Xing: "How was your day? Did you learn something new?"

"Yeah, I saw some really great acting skills," Chen Xing nodded heavily, touched the keyboard with his hand, and played a piece of audio. "Have you watched the pilot episode?"

"How can I have the time? We spent the whole afternoon writing the script and only wrote two pages." Zheng Peiya pointed at her messy hair and said, "If using your brain counts as exercise, I've probably run 20 kilometers."

Chen Xing laughed and said, "That's great. You can watch it with us tomorrow."

Zheng Peiya nodded: "Okay!"

After Chen Xing and Zheng Peiya finished chatting, they also went upstairs to their rooms.

Opening the toilet door, Xia Huanming was just opening the lid and preparing to brush his teeth, but when he saw him coming in the mirror, he stopped.

Chen Xing didn't want to delay his work, so he went straight to the point: "Let's go to Xingyu's room to watch the pilot episode tomorrow, okay? The quality of his TV screen is very good."

Xia Huanming rested his left hand on the tiles of the wash basin and said in a gentle tone, "I'm fine with anything."

Chen woke up just for this matter. After getting the answer, he turned around and left. Before closing the door, he gave a thumbs up to the inside: "You performed very well today."

Xia Huanming was obviously stunned, but when the door closed, he said nothing.

Chen Xing threw himself on the bed and started looking at his phone.

During the hour he slept in the car, many people sent him messages, including high school friends he hadn't contacted for a long time.

Everyone came to him for the same reason: they saw his debut on "What to Expect When You're Acting."

There are three types of private chats. One is like his band members, praising him for his good performance; one is like high school classmates, who were surprised to see an old acquaintance on TV and came over to confirm if it was his; and the other is those whose accounts were hacked, asking him if he has a bank card.

Chen Xing first replied: "I am your father." When he wanted to reply a few more words, the message he sent had already become an exclamation mark - the other party had blocked him.

By the time Chen Xing had replied to all the private messages, his hands were sore.

Finally, Xu Yuancai sent a message.

[Princess]: I saw the pilot episode, the acting is pretty good!

[Princess]: (Transfer 1,000 yuan to you) You deserve it.

Chen Xing sat up quickly, then knelt on the bed, with an attitude respectful as if the other person was standing in front of him.

【Chen Xing】: ! ! Princess! ! You absolutely cannot do that! TUT

[Princess]: I'll take it if you ask me to.

【Chen Xing】: Thank you, Princess! (OuQ*/)

[Princess]: Go down.

[Chen Xing]: Yes——

After he replied, the band's large group began to get lively.

[Tsundere Keyboard-Leading Team]: Okay, Caicai is going to give Xingbao a red envelope again

【社恐被被被窝影视-vito】: The real owner confirmed the rumors of support (not

[Invincible lead singer-Cai Cai]: Get lost

[Tsundere Keyboard-Leading the Team]: I will post it too, I also want to be the sponsor of Xingbao

[Socially Anxious Bess-vito]: I only have 1.2 yuan left on my WeChat account, can I still be one?

[Mascot Guitar-theo]: Ahhhh no, don’t give me money (=QAQ=)

Chen Xing knew that everyone was teasing him, so he didn't take it seriously. He sat cross-legged and continued chatting with them.

In order to prevent them from getting spoilers, Chen Xing told them not to talk about the supremacy of acting. Everyone also asked him why he didn't follow the series.

How could he have time?

Chen Xing chatted for a while, then the bathroom door opened and Xia Huanming, who had just finished washing up, came out.

Xia Huanming stood beside Chen Xing's bed and reminded him, "Okay, go ahead."

"Oh, okay." Chen Xing got up from the bed and placed his cell phone on the bed with it turned on.

He wasn't worried that Xia Huanming would see it.

Because he knew that Xia Huanming was an upright person and would not look through other people's mobile phones.

Chen Xing's guess was correct. Xia Huanming didn't even look at the medicine. He walked straight back to his bed and swallowed the medicine with boiled water.

Then he crawled into the bed and turned on his cell phone.

Xia Huanming's message interface was very clean, or rather he didn't add many people at all. He briefly replied to his colleagues at the company and also replied to the congratulations sent by his friends.

In just a few minutes, the red dot on his page disappeared.

Xia Huanming put his cell phone on the bedside table and lay flat on his back, waiting for Chen to wake up and then turn off the lights.

Tick, tick, and a minute later, his vision was dark.

"good evening."

Every time, Xia Huanming would wait until Chen Xing said "good night" before he would close his eyes and relax for a short time.

Chen Xing's words were like a reassurance to him. If he didn't say it one day, he would probably feel itchy all over, wondering if Chen Xing was angry or sad.

Fortunately, Chen Xing would say these two words to him every time before going to bed.

It seemed like a convention, or maybe Chen Xing also wanted to get his reply?

Xia Huanming replied softly: "Good night."

The night came quietly, like an old painting soaked in water, the ink spread out, blurring the boundary between heaven and earth. The moon acted as a drop of silver that had not yet dried in the painting.

In a winding corridor with no end in sight, a pale figure stood in the dim light.

The man's facial features were completely destroyed, and his figure was not much different from Xia Huanming.

His eyes were so wide that only the whites were visible, like a tungsten filament light bulb that was about to go out in a glass cover, with a few confused phosphorescent sparks leaking out from the flickering.

Shiny black hair was gushing out from between each of his fingernails, and the heels of his shoes knocked on the rotten wooden floor, making a hollow echo, accompanied by the simultaneous indignation of dozens of people.

The audio burst out at the same time, like the wailing of thousands of crows coming from a silent valley.

"You killed her, why didn't you die..."

"I knew you were a nuisance. I should have thrown you out long ago! Why did I keep you here?!"

"Why are you still alive? Why?! It's all your fault!!"

…

These sounds were like the crackling sound of the current on an old TV's snow screen, suddenly rising to a shrill pitch.

Xia Huanming, unable to move, felt as if a steel hammer was piercing into his cerebral cortex through his ear canal.

No, no…no!

Xia Huanming sat up, clutching his pajamas that were soaked with cold sweat, and gasped for breath: "Ha-ha...ah..."

It was not until I found myself still in the bedroom that my rapid heartbeat gradually calmed down.

He looked at his slightly trembling hands and frowned in pain.

Why? Why is it always like this?

Every time he felt happy, the sad reality would come upon him, keeping him sober and letting him know what kind of person he was.

He was so worried that his secret love would be discovered, but what would be the use even if it was discovered?

The matter had already been decided - if he revealed his complete self, Chen Xing would definitely hate him.

What a pity.

His barren life, which was rejected by all votes, finally ushered in the warmest spring in the world.

But the facts told him that he could not keep the spring breeze.

Chen Xing is a good man, he can't harm him.

They can only be friends, not anything more intimate...

That's what he originally thought.

If Chen Xing hadn't come to him at this time, he might really let it go.

However, when the footsteps stopped beside him, a kind and gentle voice sounded in his ears: "Did you have a nightmare?"

Xia Huanming slowly raised his head and met Chen Xing's worried gaze. In an instant, all the haze disappeared.

Who can tell him how to let go?

Xia Huanming didn't think much about it and reacted almost subconsciously - he grabbed Chen Xing's wrist, pulled him towards him, let Chen Xing sit next to his legs, and then wrapped his arms around his back.

Chen Xing's body temperature was transmitted through the thin clothes.

These warm and soft touches made him feel alive.

He is alive, he is alive...

The unique scent of Xia Huanming lingered around Chen Xing's nose. He heard the person leaning on his shoulder calling him softly, "Wake up..."

Chen Xing could feel the rise and fall of Xia Huanming's chest, and every breath was accompanied by a slight tremor.

Chen Xing was not woken up by Xia Huanming.

He had gotten up to go to the bathroom at night, but when he came out, he saw Xia Huanming jumping up.

This scared Chen Xing, and he quickly ran over to see him.

"Okay, okay, I'm here, I'm here." Chen Xing patted Xia Huanming's broad back. His comfort made Xia Huanming hold him tighter, as if he wanted to crush his bones.

Chen Xing wasn't afraid of the pain, but it wasn't a good idea to hold her like this. He tried to speak in a gentle tone, "Ah Huan, let me see your face, okay?"

“……” The other party slowly loosened his hand and raised his head.

The affectionate looks that they had used to praise him in the morning lost their focus at this moment. Xia Huanming pursed his thin lips, as if he was trying his best to suppress some emotion that was about to burst.

It was the first time he saw Xia Huanming with such an expression.

"Death in dreams is all fake," Chen Xing held Xia Huanming's hand and placed it on his cheek, trying to let Xia Huanming feel the texture of his skin. "Look... you are still here, I am here too, we are all here."

The only nightmare Chen Xing could imagine was jumping off a building from a height of 800 meters and being chased by zombies, but he felt that Xia Huanming's dream should be more than that.

Otherwise he wouldn't have such a painful expression.

"You're still here..." Xia Huanming murmured, stroking Chen Xing's cheek over and over again, and finally rubbing it with both hands.

Chen Xing's face was slightly deformed by his kneading, and the soft cheek flesh made his eyes squint unconsciously.

After being kneaded for two minutes, he saw that Xia Huanming had no intention of stopping, so he said, "Is that enough kneading——"

Xia Huanming then let go of his hand and blinked gently. His eyes were like water, with a bit of innocence and dependence.

What should he say about this?

Chen Xing swallowed his words, patted Xia Huanming on the shoulder and said, "Okay, go to sleep."

Xia Huanming asked him: "Are you leaving?"

Chen Xing heard this and joked, "Do you still want me to sleep with you?"

Xia Huanming stopped talking and placed his hands on the quilt with his hands crossed.

"Just sleep peacefully," Chen Xing stood up and forced Xia Huanming down, tapping his finger on Xia Huanming's frowning brows. "If you dream of bad things again, just remember that we are still here, and you will know it was a dream, and you won't be afraid anymore."

After getting Xia Huanming's nod, Chen Xing returned to his bed with peace of mind.

As soon as he lay down, his eyelids started to droop, his head felt dizzy, and he fell asleep.

The next morning, Chen Xing met Xia Huanming who was coming back from jogging in the living room.

He put his hands behind his back and jumped in front of Xia Huanming: "How was it? Did you not dream afterwards?"

Xia Huanming's clothes today were dark grey, and his pants were black sweatpants. His mental state had returned to normal, with a bit of nonchalant laziness.

Others would have no idea that this person had a convulsion last night due to a nightmare.

"Well," Xia Huanming pinched Chen Xing's fingertips, and his hawk-like sharp eyes instantly became gentle, "Thank you."

Chen Xing smiled and said thoughtfully, "If you want to thank me, help me carry the snacks!"

"Okay." Xia Huanming followed him.

The two of them took snacks from the cupboard, each carrying several bags, and went to Zhao Xingyu's room on the second floor.

Zhao Xingyu seemed to have been waiting for a long time. The beds that were usually piled together were now tidy.

Zhao Xingyu's room is spacious, so other people's unused items are placed here. Even so, a small TV distributed by the program team can still be placed in the center, and a switch converter is on the floor.

In order to make it look more comfortable, Zhao Xingyu specially moved the lazy sofa from the first floor upstairs.

"Where are the others?" Zhao Xingyu looked around the corridor.

"Pei Ya will be here. Brother Yue and Brother Qi are out filming. Nian Nian will catch up on her sleep." Chen Xing leaned comfortably on the sofa, and Xia Huanming sat next to him.

The two spread the snacks on the ground. Chen Xing picked up a jelly, opened it, slurped it into his mouth, and handed another one to Xia Huanming.

Xia Huanming shook his head, but opened another orange candy that Chen Xing liked and handed it to Chen Xing's lips.

Chen Xing was slightly stunned, thinking that Xia Huanming might be repaying his kindness, so he opened his mouth, bit the candy, and said vaguely with a smile: "It's tilted--"

The corners of Xia Huanming's lips curled up slightly, and a smile slowly overflowed from his eyes.

When Zhao Xingyu turned on the pilot episode of "Acting First", Zheng Peiya also came up. She was wearing her pajamas, with her hair combed smoothly and hanging straight to her waist.

Zheng Peiya greeted them and took her seat formally.

Zhao Xingyu closed the door, put on his glasses, sat on the bed, and played "Acting First" with the remote control.

After a few seconds of black screen, the first thing that appeared was the colorful logo of "Acting Is Supreme", and the army of barrages entered from the right, and the white fonts covered the screen in an instant.

Four people: “…”

Zhao Xingyu quickly adjusted the setting to “keep only one-fourth of the barrage”, and only then could they clearly see the words “Acting First”.

After the commercial ended, the screen went black for two seconds, then the lights came on and the screen turned to the stage for the premiere.

Li Mu stood in the center of the stage and blurted out his lines: "I seem to have seen you somewhere."

[No, you start with zero frames? ]

[Okay, okay, I like to start acting right away! ]

[Just start, I don’t even need to jump]

[Hey, isn't this Li Mu? ]

【Welcome everyone to watch our brother Mu’s performance! 】

"Let's just play the acting clips first, and then the self-introduction clips." Zheng Peiya said thoughtfully, "This way of editing will not make people feel distracted."

Chen Xing also agreed: "What a smart move."

Each person's performance time is only five minutes at most. After five minutes, Li Mu ends the performance.

The spotlight on the stage went out, the lights in the entire hall were turned on, and the camera was focused on the backs of the judges.

When the backs of the four big guys appeared, the number of barrages increased visibly.

【Big brother, big brother, big brother! 】

【Zhang Jinan ah ah】

[Lao Zhang looks so handsome even from behind]

[Mr. Zhang is over 30, but still has charm]

[Sister Gu, the beautiful lady, has arrived. Everyone, get out of the way.]

[I really love the friend group]

[Sister Gu, wow, wow, wow, why are you so beautiful? ]

[Gu Yirou is really beautiful and has a great manners]

"There are so many comments just for their backs now. I can't even imagine how many comments there will be when these two people talk later." Zhao Xingyu said.

Coincidentally, as soon as Zhao Xingyu finished speaking, the camera turned to Zhang Jin'an who picked up the microphone and spoke.

The barrage of comments completely exploded, everyone was shouting Zhang Jinan's name, even if only a quarter of it was left, there would be overlapping comments.

Chen Xing felt that among these millions of comments, at least hundreds of thousands were from Zhang Jinan.

When these judges make their comments, the honors they have received will be included in the lower right corner of the screen.

Zhang Jinan has two films under his belt and has won five Best Actor awards.

Zheng Peiya held her belly and laughed, "Hahahaha - I feel like it's a bit unfair to put it in such a small space, big brother. There's no room at all."

She smiled happily, and the three actors were full of envy.

Zhao Xingyu said eagerly: "When can I have so many honors? I'm so greedy."

Zheng Peiya looked back at him: "Hard work, talent, and luck are all essential. I think Xia Huanming here can strive for the newcomer award." She looked at Xia Huanming, who was as still as a mountain.

After hearing this, Chen Xing nodded vigorously and nudged Xia Huanming with his elbow: "I think so too. I feel like you will win the grand prize next year."

Xia Huanming bowed to them and said, "Thank you for your good wishes."

They chatted and watched, and soon it was Zhao Xingyu's turn. The other three started to make a noise, and Zhao Xingyu covered his face with a pillow, not daring to watch his own performance.

Because he played the role of a stuttering fool who was bullied.

Zhao Xingyu said in annoyance: "If I had known I would watch it with you, I wouldn't have played the fool."

Chen Xing patted his calf and encouraged him: "What a great performance, look at the comments, they are all praising you."

Zhao Xingyu slowly put down the pillow and squinted his eyes to read the comments: "'Zhao Xingyu doesn't really need to act, our son is just like a fool' Ahhhh - can this be called a compliment?!" Zhao Xingyu rolled around on the bed.

"Hahahahahaha..." The three of them burst into laughter.

But to be honest, Zhao Xingyu's performance is really good. He did not use tinted glasses to distort the "disabled people". He really seemed like a person who is full of hope for life. It's just that he is a little unhealthy.

"This type of performance can make the judges and the audience have a deeper impression of you in a short period of time, which is very smart," said Xia Huanming.

Xia Huanming praised him? This has never happened before.

Zhao Xingyu quickly threw away the pillow, feeling confident: "Of course!"

"But you did act very well." Chen Xing also praised him.

Zhao Xingyu smiled and rubbed Chen Xing's head with both hands. As he rubbed, he felt a dark and cold breath coming from the right side.

He loosened his hand and lost his breath again.

He put his hand on it and the feeling came back.

Zhao Xingyu: “……?”

Zhao Xingyu suddenly looked towards Xia Huanming. Xia Huanming was just lazily leaning on the lazy sofa, no different from usual.

Is this strange? Is he having an illusion?

In the end, Zhao Xingyu stopped touching her and lay back on the bed.

After two more contestants, it was Wang Baiyue's turn to perform, followed by Zheng Qi.

Chen Xing took two photos of watching their performance and posted them in the group.

[Wang Baiyue]: My performance is better than that idiot Zhao Xingyu, right?

【Zhao Xingyu】：?

[Zheng Qi]: Hahaha, you guys have already looked at it, I will look at it while I am preparing to eat

[Zheng Qi]: Isn’t it Chen Xing’s turn yet?

[Zheng Peiya]: No, I think in the second episode

After chatting in the group, everyone ate and drank, and fifteen minutes later, the pilot episode "Part 1" was finished. Zhao Xingyu skipped the commercials and went straight to "Part 2".

Zhao Xingyu raised his chin confidently: "I am a distinguished member."

Chen Xing understood this sentence: "Oh, you are a turtle man."

Xia Huanming: “…”

Zheng Peiya: “…”

Zhao Xingyu: "...I said I'm a member!"

"Hahaha! Turtle man hahaha!" While Zheng Peiya was laughing, Chen Xing was grabbed by the shoulders and shaken by Zhao Xingyu. Chen Xing begged for mercy before he fainted.

Only then did Zhao Xingyu let him go.

"Okay, it's Chen Xing's turn." Xia Huanming pulled Chen Xing over and asked him to be closer to him.

Zheng Peiya is right. The second person in the second episode is Chen Xing.

As soon as Chen Xing appeared, the barrage was first filled with question marks, all wondering where they found this handsome guy, and then a small number of netizens responded with their name.

[Who is this? So handsome, so handsome that my eyes light up]

[Who is this brother? ? There is such a handsome guy in the domestic entertainment industry? ? ]

【Kiss, kiss, kiss, kiss】

[My eyes lit up, Chen Xing is so handsome]

[Xiaozhu's face is really wonderful whether he is a man or a woman]

Zhang Jinan's voice acting ended, and it was Chen Xing's turn to speak. He looked at the empty stage and said, "Yes, I'm going to a very far place, where there is the...what is it called that you once talked about?"

As soon as he spoke his lines, the comments started to praise him.

[Are you a crossover actor? Your lines are pretty good, right? Have you never learned them?]

I admit that I spoke a little loudly just now.

[Such clear lines, such talent]

[As expected of a singer, such a loud voice]

[To be honest, this line is much better than some so-called actors]

[It is really a talent to have such acting skills with no basic skills]

After learning acting for so many days, Chen Xing looked back at his first performance and was able to find many shortcomings.

While Chen Xing was thinking, Xia Huanming leaned close to his ear and whispered, "See, I told you that you must have some good points."

Chen Xing felt so warm inside by the compliments that he couldn't help but smile.

After Chen Xing's performance, the judges gave their comments. The comments were all about Chen Xing's good attitude and loud voice. When they heard Chen Xing talking about his famous work "Zhan Zhaoyuan", the comments suddenly increased and all turned into "It's you?"

Zhao Xingyu said: "It seems that your song is really popular."

Xia Huanming nodded: "It's really popular. My agent has heard of it."

Zheng Peiya listened and pointed at Director Tang and said, "This is the first time I've seen Director Tang praise a newcomer like this. Xiaozhu, you're really great."

Chen Xing scratched the back of his neck and said, "Hey, stop praising me. I'm getting proud."

As soon as he finished speaking, the camera followed him off the stage.

Chen Xing asked the host: "So you are here, teacher? I thought you were off work."

The host Doukou looked at the camera in confusion: "Ah? Me?"

【Hahahahahahaha】

[Dude, you’re the only one who’s really funny so far]

[Hahahahahaha, I’m off work]

【I am dying of laughter. Host:? 】

Chen Xing outside the screen: "..."

Oh, I forgot about this embarrassing thing.

As expected, Zhao Xingyu held his stomach and laughed out loud, and Zheng Peiya also turned her face away and laughed.

Chen Xing looked at Xia Huanming, and the corners of Xia Huanming's mouth also raised slightly.

Well, the image I just established is completely gone!

Chen Xing quickly grabbed the remote control and continued to play the video of the next contestant.

Zhao Xingyu kept saying that he was anxious, and Chen Xing pouted.

At this time, Xia Huanming said: "Okay, this can also be considered a show effect."

Chen Xing's eyes suddenly lit up, and he leaned towards Xia Huanming, touching his knees against him: "Our Ah Huan is still the best."

Xia Huanming turned his head and touched his dimple.

Time passed little by little, and soon it was the last few contestants.

Chen Xing was watching intently, and Xia Huanming beside him suddenly stood up: "I have to leave for a while."

This caused dissatisfaction among everyone.

Zhao Xingyu had embarrassed himself before, and didn’t want to miss any embarrassing moments for others, so he stopped Xia Huanming and said, “What are you doing? It’s your turn soon.”

Chen Xing also patted his seat, looked up and blinked: "If you have anything to do, go after you finish watching it."

Xia Huanming: “…”

Xia Huanming finally sat down, but he made a request to Zhao Xingyu: "Can you turn off the barrage?"

Zhao Xingyu didn't understand: "Why? The comments are so interesting."

Just as Xia Huanming was about to speak, Zheng Peiya pointed at the screen and reminded him, "Ah, Xia Huanming, you're out."

Xia Huanming: “…”

Xia Huanming closed his eyes with despair.

The other three watched the comments with great interest, and the more they watched, the happier they became.

Because the bullet comments are unprecedentedly unified, all of them are:

[The 2020 must-eat list is here]

[The 2020 must-eat list is here]

[The 2020 must-eat list is here]

[The 2020 must-eat list is here]

The three of them looked at Xia Huanming who had his eyes closed in tacit understanding.

Cheng Pei-ya: “2020——”

Zhao Xingyu: "Must-eat list——"

Chen Xing: “No. 1!”

Xia Huanming: “…”

He just knew it.