My CP is sending out sugar everyday

9 Eat ice cream

The next day, Wen Zhixia got up early.

The main reason is that he slept too much yesterday and I'm not very sleepy.

Moreover, the program team habitually made some raids, and Wen Zhixia didn't want them to take pictures of what should not be photographed.

Wen Zhixia manually turned on the equipment left last night and waved to the camera, "Good morning."

It's not a live broadcast, it's just a video, and Wen Zhixia doesn't expect a response.

In the later stage, the picture will definitely be edited and greeting at the beginning.

The equipment is not big, just right in your hand, but a little like a small camera, but the function is not the same.

"On the first day of recording, we woke up our partner first, and then we went to complete the task together." Wen Zhixia said as he walked into the room. As soon as the camera swept in, Gu Baichuan lay in the soft mattress and slept soundly. A few messy hair on his head made him look a little unrestrained. Even if he fell asleep, he was so lethal.

Wen Zhixia didn't want the audience to leave the impression that Gu Baichuan was lazy, so he said, "Yesterday, Baichuan stayed up late to make a strategy, and he was very busy until very late."

After saying that, Wen Zhixia walked over and pushed, "Get up."

"Um..." Gu Baichuan closed his eyes and pulled Wen Zhixia's hand on the quilt, turned over and continued to sleep.

Wen Zhixia was almost pulled down by him. He quickly stabilized his figure and wanted to pull out his hand, but the man held it too tightly. Wen Zhixia had no choice but to shake his hand along his strength, "Get up."

"No way." Gu Baichuan opened his eyes in a daze and didn't see what Wen Zhixia was holding in his hand. He muttered, "Sleep."

Wen Zhixia had no choice but to put down the equipment and pulled him with both hands. "It's very late. If I don't get up, I'll delay the shooting."

"No more shooting." Gu Baichuan pulled Wen Zhixia over.

"Baichuan...!" Wen Zhixia was dragged to bed and didn't realize what was going on. He was tightly wrapped in a quilt.

Wen Zhixia: "..."

What is this for?

Wen Zhixia pinched his ear and said, "Don't sleep. Get up."

"No." Gu Baichuan rubbed his palm, and he couldn't get up after playing a scoundrel. "Sleep a little longer, it's good for a while."

Wen Zhixia sighed helplessly, "Do you still want to shoot the reality show?"

"Fly."

"Then get up."

"No way."

"..."

Wen Zhixia asked Zheng, "Are you waiting for me to beat you?"

Gu Baichuan suddenly opened his eyes, and there was no drowsiness in his deep eyes. He raised his eyebrows and asked, "Will you still hit people?"

"Gu Baichuan, be more serious." Wen Zhixia was helpless, but he couldn't resist the man. "Get up quickly and start shooting, or you can buy a plane ticket home now."

Gu Baichuan rubbed over and kissed him and said, "The contract has been signed, so it may be left."

After saying that, he went to wash up.

Seeing that the person finally woke up, Wen Zhixia was relieved and turned around and picked up the equipment to continue shooting.

Gu Baichuan's mouthful of toothpaste foam turned around and saw Wen Zhixia standing at the door to shoot, "Huh?"