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"Guests from afar" is a life-style program. There are three resident guests and two to four special guests each season. A group of people will cook, chat, and play games in the villa prepared by the program group.

One program will be recorded for two days and one night, so the guests also need to bring their own luggage for the night.

Rong Yuheng was robbed of the resources of "Ke Lai" when he first signed Fanyu, but he didn't expect to go round and round or be invited to the show in the end.

There was no Qiao Tan in the second season of "Ke Lai", but one of the original resident was exposed, the program group was temporarily changed, and the rest of the resident remained unchanged.

Rong Yuheng still remembered that there was a resident guest named Ju Ziyi inside. His naive son Chi Zhao has been chasing after him for a long time, but he has not caught up with him yet.

Rong Yuheng couldn't help shaking his head: Er smash, you still can't...

Special guests need to set off on their own to the program group. The recording point of the program is in City H. Rong Yuheng and Wen Zezong set off together and flew to the destination by plane the night before.

After a night's rest, the next morning, they boarded the commercial vehicle of the program group and went to the villa.

Among the resident guests, apart from Qiao Tan, whom Rong Yuheng is familiar with, and Ju Ziyi, who has been "smart" for a long time, there is only the actor Chen Luoxing who has never been veiled.

In the commercial vehicle, Rong Yuheng squeezed his **** on Wen Zezhen, "I haven't seen Chen Luoxing, do you know?"

Wen Zezhen said, "I've heard it, but I haven't seen it."

Rong Yuheng touched his owner, softly soothing, "Then I will take you, don't be nervous."

Wen Zeleng, "...Hmm."

He felt that Chen Luoxing might be even more nervous when he saw him.

It was 9:30 in the morning when I arrived at the villa. The villa looks European style in appearance. It has three floors and is estimated to be more than 600 square meters. Outside the villa is a meadow with a pond and a swing, and there is a sun room on the other side with some flowers and plants in it.

Rong Yuheng now sees the combination of a pond and a swing and his senses are subtle. Wen Zezong noticed that his expression was wrong, so he slightly lowered his head and asked, "What's the matter?"

Rong Yuheng shook his head and tried to adjust his state to start the recording of the show, "It's okay, it's just touching the scene."

The two of them rang the doorbell with their duffel bags. It was Qiao Tan who opened the door. He saw the two of them immediately opened his arms and hugged them excitedly.

"Oh, welcome, welcome~ Welcome Teacher Wen and Rongrong!"

Qiao Tan said, letting him open and invite the two in. The eye-catching living room was clean and spacious. The large floor-to-ceiling windows were well lit, and natural light penetrated into the living room, making the whole room bright.

The interior decoration is Ins style, it looks refreshing and clean, and the comfort is extremely high. Next to the living room are the dining table and the open kitchen. Rong Yuheng looked up and met Ju Ziyi's eyes after the kitchen table.

Ju Ziyi is a relatively soft and atmospheric look, with black hair draped behind his back, light makeup, and a small dimple on his right cheek when he laughs.

Rong Yuheng almost confirmed the reason for the failure of Chi Yan's pursuit at a glance--

He simply doesn't know what his dumb son thinks, why do he want to look so sassy to pursue such a small and fresh girl!

Ju Ziyi was making tea, and she greeted the two of them across the living room, "Welcome to Teacher Wen, welcome to Yuheng~" After she finished speaking, she turned her head and shouted upstairs, "Bro Xing, the guests are here— —"

After a few seconds, there was a sound of footsteps at the top of the stairs. A young man who looked twenty-five and sixteen years old hurried downstairs and said hello to Wen Zezheng, "Excuse me, I'm sorry... "

Wen Zezheng held his pocket with one hand, like a flower of kaolin, "It's okay."

Probably because his tone was too cold, Chen Luoxing's feet were quicker, "cracking", ran over for a while, and stretched out his hand to them, "I'm Chen Luoxing, welcome Teacher Wen!"

Wen Zetong shook his hand and turned to Rong Yuheng again. Chen Luoxing reacted and immediately added, "Yuheng is also welcome to be a guest~"

Rong Yuheng doesn't mind, "Thank you~"

Qiao Tan patted Chen Luoxing on the back and explained to the two of them, "Liaoxing has never been so nervous before. This time I was a little excited to see Teacher Wen."

Chen Luoxing is actually about the same age as Wen Zezheng, but he has only been in the industry for four or five years, and he is considered to be a descendant of Wen Zezheng.

Chen Luoxing said, "Yes, yes... I am a fan of Teacher Wen..."

Wen Zetong remained calm, "Thank you."

"..." Chen Luoxing instantly became depressed with naked eyes.

Rong Yuheng couldn't help but shed tears of sympathy for him... Young man juice, it's not that Teacher Wen is too indifferent to you, he just got used to it under the camera.

Ju Ziyi brought the brewed tea to the living room. Qiao Tan took Wen Zezheng and Rong Yuheng upstairs to put his luggage, and by the way introduced them to the decoration and layout of the whole house.

"The first floor is the living room, kitchen and dining room. There is a sun room behind and some flowers and plants are planted. The second floor has a lot of entertainment equipment, such as drums, guitars, and pianos, as well as gyms, dance machines, and switches. Screen TV; on the third floor is the bedroom, this end is the study, and the bathroom is on the other end..."

Wen Zezheng looked at Qiao Tan's finger, then turned his head and said to Rong Yuheng, "The bathroom is a bit far apart from the bedroom. I still like the bedroom with a bathroom."

Rong Yuheng nodded, "Me too. It would be better to add a cloakroom."

Qiao Tan's hand hung in the air, "..."

No, how does he feel that these two people came to see the house, and he is like an intermediary?

Putting aside this strange sense of sight, Qiao Tan took the two of them to put their luggages, and the three of them walked downstairs.

Qiao Tan asked, "Is it hard to come all the way? If we are tired, we can sit in the living room and chat for a while, Zi Yi makes tea for you to taste. If it is not tired, we will prepare lunch."

"I can do it." After Wen Zezhen finished speaking, he turned his head to look at Rong Yuheng, "Are you tired, do you want to rest?"

Qiao Tan, "..."

Rong Yuheng thought that Ju Ziyi had already made the tea, and they hadn't introduced each other before, so he said, "Then first try the tea made by Ziyi."

Wen Zetong's eyes were soft, "Okay."

Qiao Tan, "..."

His "magpie Joe" is nothing but a virtual reality!

The three of them went down to the living room. Chen Luoxing in front of the sofa saw Wen Zezong, his back straightened immediately, and he sat in a precarious position. Ju Ziyi glanced at him speechlessly, then brought the brewed tea to everyone, "Taste this Tibetan tea, it's very fragrant."

The bottom of the white porcelain cup is lined with amber tea, which is pure and red, and the color is full. Rong Yuheng took a sip, and immediately the whole mouth was filled with the fragrance of tea, with a mellow aftertaste.

He was so comfortable that he narrowed his eyes, "Drink well..."

Ju Ziyi smiled, "Right?"

Wen Zezhen stared at Rong Yuheng's enjoyable little expression thoughtfully, "Do you like this taste?"

Rong Yuheng's little head nodded, "I like it."

Wen Zetong said, "Okay."

Qiao Tan was not surprised, he was drinking tea leisurely now, without saying a word. The remaining two guests were still sluggishly savoring the "good"...

A few people sat and chatted for a while, and after introducing themselves to each other, the atmosphere became much more relaxed and casual.

Seeing that it was half past ten, Qiao Tan got up and greeted them, "Then we are going to cook, okay?"

"can."

Five people walked to the other side of the kitchen, and Qiao Tan said, "Don't look at Teacher Wen like this, he is actually very good at cooking."

Ju Ziyi was surprised, "Really? The actor has to cook by himself!"

Wen Zexuan nodded, "Yeah."

Qiao Tan, "Do you have any good dishes, Teacher Wen, let me show you today?"

Wen Zezheng, "It depends on what you want to eat, I know how to do it."

Chen Luoxing's mouth instantly sucked into an "O" shape. He has adapted to the close interaction with idols at this moment, and started to blow the rainbow fart with all his strength, "Really, this is too powerful!"

Wen Zezhen said, "If you don't believe me, you can ask Rongrong."

The others turned to Rong Yuheng to verify. The latter had a natural look and a sincere attitude, "It's true, the noodles are hand-picked, stir-fried vegetables, western desserts... Mr. Wen can do it, and it is delicious."

Everyone: Enough is enough...the amount of information is too much!

Wen Zezhen asked him, "You can order what you want to eat today."

Rong Yuheng, "I want to eat potatoes and beef topped with noodles."

Wen Zezheng opened the refrigerator and flipped through it. "There are ingredients, you can make it." After he finished speaking, he asked a few resident guests who had been dumbfounded behind him, "What about you?"

Qiao Tan's mouth opened and closed, and he almost blurted out "Dog food feeds me full", but he swallowed it at the last minute.

"Teacher Wen will fry another tomato and shrimp. I will be in charge of today's soup. Zi Yi and Lao Xing will each get a dish. Is it okay?"

"no problem!"

Several people finished the work until Wen Zezhen put the beef on the chopping board, and Rong Yuheng realized afterwards, "Eh, isn't it... what about me?"

Qiao Tan said as he boiled the tomatoes in water, "You have completed the task of ordering. Teacher Wen will make two servings, and one of them counts for you."

Wen Zetong went on to say, "And you will help me carry the condiment box for a while."

Rong Yuheng, who has returned to his old career, is not happy at all, "Am I a walking rack?"

Wen Zezhen corrected him, "Of course not, you have to stay where you are and can't walk."

Rong Yuheng is numb: The nature of his shelf has not changed at all.

Seeing that his little hamster was not in high spirits, Wen Zezhen immediately blew a rainbow to others. He turned to Qiao Tan with a bit of ostentation.

"Rongrong can even distinguish between sugar and salt, isn't it great?"

Qiao Tan shook his hand, almost poking into the hot pot of boiling water.

He calmed down, looked sideways at Wen Zezong, trying to find a few irony or ridicule on the latter's face.

But he soon failed-Wen Zezhen sincerely thought that Rong Yuheng was great!

Qiao Tan picked up the tomatoes expressionlessly and began to tear their skins, "Hmm, super awesome."

"..."

Ju Ziyi made a garlic broccoli, Chen Luoxing made some ground three fresh dishes, Qiao Tan's tofu soup was still simmering on the stove, and a few people put the cooked vegetables on the table first.

After experiencing the initial excitement and tension, Chen Luoxing has returned to normal at this moment. He opened a bottle of low-alcohol white wine for everyone to pour, and then took a seat together.

Although Qiao Tan is a new resident, but as the oldest senior in this, he took the lead to toast and speak, "Come, let us celebrate the launch of the first episode of the second season of "A Guest From Afar", and let us welcome Teacher Wen and Rongrong!"

"Kang," the five glasses touched on the table, Rong Yuheng took a sip from the glass, and found that Wen Zexuan on the side cast a strict gaze at his glass...

"..." Rong Yuheng frowned as he stared at the wine glass, then raised his head to meet Wen Zezong's eyes and said tentatively.

"The kids next door are crying?"

Wen Zezong, "..."

Qiao Tan almost spit out the wine, Ju Ziyi laughed out loud, "Hahahahaha!"

Wen Zezhen, "I want you not to drink too much."

Rong Yuheng was heartbroken, "Are you questioning me?"

Wen Zezhen, "Then you are still trampling on me."

Qiao Tan, who had just eaten melon, his eyes lit up, he knows how to ask this question!

Qiao Tan, "Teacher Wen, why are you so unreasonable?"

Wen Zezhen, "I just don't make sense."

Rong Yuheng seized the logical loophole in an instant and took a blow, "Then I'm telling the truth, I didn't step on you!"

Wen Zezhen looked at him for two seconds, and then a very faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He stretched out his hand and rubbed the head that Rong Yuheng was poking over, "See if you can."

"..." Qiao Tan instantly felt that he was superfluous.

Sure enough, he was just a "magpie Joe" tool for talking in the middle!

The conversation between the two ended up like a cross talk, and the topic at the dinner table returned to daily life. Both Chen Luoxing and Wen Zezheng were actors, and they had a rare opportunity to communicate together, so they talked about filming.

Although Chen Luoxing was young and late, he was very dedicated. When filming, avatars are rarely used, they are all directly, so there are a lot of injuries on the body. Right now he rolled up his sleeves to show a few people the scars on their wrists,

"This was scratched during the filming of the last drama. There was a bowl-smashing action inside. I didn't expect it to fall on the table. The tiles bounced and almost stuck in my hands.

Rong Yuheng couldn't see this kind of injury the most. His empathy was very strong. At this moment, just hearing the narration made him feel like a knife! He suddenly shrank into a hamster ball, trying to dispel the pain with continuous repetitions, "It hurts, it hurts, it hurts..."

Chen Luoxing laughed, "What is your pain?"

Rong Yuheng stared at his hand injury in fear, "I'm hurting for you."

Chen Luoxing, "Thank you~"

When the two of you were coming, I was chatting enthusiastically, and Wen Zezhen on the side suddenly rolled up his sleeves, revealing the old wound on his arm, "This is when I was shooting a desert island survival movie, when I was stabbed. At that time, I couldn't stop in the middle of the filming, and I had to wait until the filming was finished.

After he finished speaking, he pursed his lips and looked at Rong Yuheng, looking like a pupil standing on the podium waiting for the award.

Rong Yuheng was stunned for a second, then reacted, he almost laughed.

Rong Yuheng stretched out his hand and rubbed his arm for the jealous owner of the warm owner. "I know that one. Did you watch it at your house?"

Wen Zezhen's expression only then eased a lot, and he pretended to be reserved and said "Yeah~". But listen carefully, there is a rippling smell in the tail.

Rong Yuheng saw it through without telling it, but continued to praise him with his slap, "Ms. Wen is really amazing, Mrs. Wen is really hard~!"

The rest of the people on the table also put down their chopsticks, holding the venue and applauding together, "Awesome...deserving of the Three Golden Kings!"

With the sparse applause falling, Wen Zezhen exerted his lifelong acting skills to suppress the raised corners of his mouth. He lowered his eyelashes, "It's nothing."

After Wen Zezhen finished speaking, he did not forget to give back to Chen Luoxing, who was also "wounded", "You are also very good."

"Thank you…!"

Chen Luoxing was flattered and couldn't help but wonder—how did he feel that his idol was different from what he had imagined? ?

After lunch, it’s time to play games. There is an entertainment area on the second floor of the villa, with music equipment, chess and board games, and electronic games.

Rong Yuheng had spotted the dancing machine when he visited, and now Fei took Wen Zezheng to dance tango together.

Wen Zezhen pierced his delusion, "The dancing machine does not support this dance style."

Rong Yuheng was unwilling to reconcile, and flipped through the track on the machine again, and found that there was no tango, and instantly fell into distress.

Chen Luoxing's expressions were hard to say...

As an actor, he looked at Rong Yuheng, who was full of dramas, and he couldn't help but surrender. No wonder his idol would look at Rong Yuheng differently, the latter's dramas were simply handy!

Wen Zetong has the burden of idols under the camera, and Rong Yuheng does not force him, so he and Ju Ziyi have a happy battle.

Ju Ziyi originally had a dance foundation, but she was inexplicably influenced by Rong Yuheng when the two danced. Rong Yuheng was still normal when he performed in the group. He released his instinct in private and began to continue his own dance style——

Every step of his dance contains the taste of tango, and every beat of the rhythm is cut into the radio gymnastics of elementary and middle schools!

The two jumped to the end, even Chen Luoxing couldn't stand it anymore. He stretched out his hand to grab Ju Ziyi, who was gradually above his head, and made a warning sound.

"Zi Yi, or forget it, you will still follow the idol route in the future." You and Rong Yuheng are not the same.

"..."

After the hearty dance, Ju Ziyi was a little tired, so she suggested that everyone go look at the plants in the sun room.

To go to the sun room, you have to go around the small door behind the living room. The five guests walked through a cobblestone path, and they suddenly saw their eyes.

The transparent ceiling reflects the sunlight, and some flowers and plants are planted on the four sides of the room. It was the beginning of spring at this time, and with plenty of sunlight and good indoor cultivation conditions, many plants had taken out the flower bones, and they were full of vitality at a glance.

It can be seen that Ju Ziyi likes these flowers and plants very much, the whole person is bright, she beckoned to Rong Yuheng,

"Look at this movie, it's estimated to open next week."

Rong Yuheng admired sincerely, "It's so beautiful."

Chen Luoxing saw that the little fairy Rong Yuheng had gone to admire the flowers, so he rubbed up next to Wen Zezhen and talked to his idol.

"Ms. Wen, what flowers do you like?"

"I..." As soon as Wen Zezhen spoke, Rong Yuheng on the other side suddenly turned around.

With his hands resting on his chin, he smiled and opened a flower to the two of them, "Like this flower?"

The sun above his head was warm and mellow, reflecting on Rong Yuheng's face, setting the person's face white, red lips fresh and tender, and a very contagious smile.

Even Chen Luoxing was taken aback.

Immediately he heard an almost inaudible noise coming from beside him, "Yeah."

The author has something to say: Rong Yuheng: Just like me...

Wen Zezhen: Don't pick it up, don't pick it up.

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