Su Youmeng's illness was something that no one in the program team had expected. Everyone in the program team was a little panicked, worried that something was really wrong with Su Youmeng's health.
But now we are live broadcasting again, and we cannot allow any mistakes. Fortunately, overall, Fang Yu, who was unreliable, handled it well, and Su Youmeng's condition was alleviated.
However, when Fang Yu entered Su Youmeng's room to take her temperature, the program team did not let the cameraman follow Fang Yu in directly.
First, he was afraid that too many people would enter the room and disturb Su Youmeng's rest.
The second is that it would be a big mistake to live broadcast Su Youmeng's invisible side.
After all, there was no script, it was improvised, and it was a real scene. No one knew what Su Youmeng would be like when she fell asleep with a high fever.
If this was a script, the program team would definitely let Su Youmeng put on makeup and pose as if she was sleeping, and send several cameramen to surround Su Youmeng's bed and take pictures from all angles.
But this cannot be the case now.
So the cameraman who received the message from the director just squatted at the door of the room and used a camera to shoot inside the room.
The audience in the live broadcast room could see a general scene. They knew that Fang Yu was taking Su Youmeng's temperature, and they also knew that Fang Yu held Su Youmeng's hand while taking the temperature.
Although I didn’t know what happened, the action of holding hands immediately made the viewers in the live broadcast room excited about the "Cosmic Adorable Master" CP.
【Ahhhhh...】
[It’s Chinese New Year, it’s Chinese New Year! Why are you holding hands without saying anything? Fang Yu, you are so good! 】
[Let me just say, Mengmeng is so proactive, how could Fang Yu not feel it? It’s true that everyone is shouting “Cute Lord of the Universe” with me! ! 】
[What kind of man is it to hold someone’s hand while they’re asleep? If you can, hold someone’s hand while they’re awake! 】
[What are you yelling about? It’s a script. It’s a script. Fang Yu, a poor boy, wants to climb a high tree. He must be crazy! 】
[Upstairs, my heart, everything is dirty! 】
[Fang Yu's two songs alone are really not enough for the Su family. It's really heartbreaking. But I really like the pairing of Fang Yu and Mengmeng. Even though I know the ending is impossible, I still can't help myself! 】
Not only were everyone barking like marmots on the barrage, but several directors, choreographers, and staff members in the program team also let out a silent cry in their hearts when they saw Fang Yu holding Su Youmeng's hand. scream.
The corner of his mouth almost reached his temples, and the surrounding background instantly turned pink, with small pink love bubbles popping out.
Like the audience, they cannot see the specific situation in the room and can only see a general development through the lens.
"Oh, oh, oh, we're holding hands, we're holding hands, and we're even sleeping holding hands!" The directors couldn't control their excitement and shouted, almost jumping up.
Although the directors are all old men with beer bellies, they were still very excited when they saw this scene between Fang Yu and Su Youmeng.
His hands excitedly slapped his thighs, his beer belly trembled slightly, and he grinned with big teeth.
I thought to myself, Fang Yu is really good at this!
"Just now Fang Yu was lying on the sofa with an indifferent attitude towards Youmeng. He asked him to take the initiative to teach Youmeng to sing. He was still unwilling. Now he actually takes the initiative to hold her hand. It's really a man's mouth. It's a lie. Ghost, the body is more honest than the heart!"
"I didn't expect you to be like this Fang Yu!"
Director Wang said with a smile on his face, his cheeks were shiny, and he seemed to be ten years younger again.
Non-stop fun.
Until Fang Yu also slept on the bedside and woke up.
I just feel sore and numb in my arms, which is even worse than when I was a child when I was sleeping on the desk with my arms as my pillow.
He raised his head, covered the back of his neck with his other hand, twisted his neck, stretched his muscles, and was about to get up and leave. As soon as he moved, before he could stand up from the ground, his whole body froze, and his movement to stand up suddenly stopped. live.
Looking at Su Youmeng lying on the bed, he forgot that he was still holding Su Youmeng's hand.
Just now, his movements when he stood up were a bit large. In addition, Su Youmeng had woken up once and fell asleep again, and his sleep was light. Fang Yu just stood up, and the hand holding Su Youmeng also followed. After tugging for a while, Su Youmeng woke up.
The two of them, one lying on the bed and the other standing on the ground beside the bed, hunched over, looked at each other. Time seemed to have stopped at this moment.
They could feel the warmth of each other's palms from the hand they were holding.
Fang Yu looked into Su Youmeng's eyes and felt the soft tender hand in his hand, and his whole body suddenly froze.
When Su Youmeng was still asleep, Fang Yu didn't feel anything when holding someone else's hand. However, looking at Su Youmeng who woke up at this moment, he felt that his senses were infinitely amplified, and the touch of holding the other person's hand was particularly clear. Obviously, you can even feel your palms sweating.
Neither of them spoke, and the whole room was eerily quiet. Even Fang Yu could hear the sound of swallowing.
"Oh...you're awake. By the way, I'll take your temperature and see if you're still feverish!"
Fang Yu quickly moved his eyes away from Su Youmeng's and looked around the room aimlessly, looking for the electronic thermometer.
Taking advantage of the situation, he released the hand holding Su Youmeng's hand and touched the back of his head very naturally.
"By the way, where did I throw the thermometer!"
Su Youmeng also pretended that nothing happened and followed Fang Yu's movements and let go of her hand.
However, Fang Yu quickly stabilized his emotions and adjusted his mentality.
"Oh... I found it, it turned out that I dropped it on the ground!" Fang Yu picked up the electronic thermometer on the ground and said with a smile.
Then he took Su Youmeng's temperature and said, "36.8 degrees, um, not bad. The fever is gone. It seems your resistance is very strong!"
He took out his cell phone and looked at the time: "It's getting late. It's time to eat. I'm going to put the thermometer back in the medicine cabinet first, and then we'll discuss what to eat."
After saying that, he walked out of the room.
Su Youmeng: "..."
After Fang Yu went out and closed the door, Su Youmeng felt that her whole face was burning.
She didn't hear a bit of what Fang Yu said just now, or what her body temperature was, and her mind was in a daze.
He quickly pulled up the quilt and wrapped himself head and body in the quilt, secretly feeling shy.
She had woken up once before, probably because of a nightmare, and her thoughts were not clear enough. She didn't feel so shy. She didn't expect that when she woke up again, she would bump into Fang Yu.
Embarrassment mixed with embarrassment.
This was the first time she held hands with another man, and they held hands for nearly two hours, and even slept together.
Now she still had a vague feeling that Fang Yu had held her hand.
Until Fang Yu came to the room again and asked Su Youmeng what she wanted to eat, Su Youmeng's mind was still a mess.
