Looking at his cousin Fang Yutong, who had become a "Hulk" and was already in self-panic and tears came out of his eyes, Hu Mingle was also amused and crying.

No matter what, he pulled up the other person's right hand and immediately began to rub it with his fingers and comforted him with practical proof: "Okay, okay, look, this green can be wiped off. It should be that the sheet faded, so it will dye you!"

"Ah? Fades on the sheet?"

Seeing a small piece of his arm being rubbed by his cousin, Fang Yutong was also a little confused immediately.

"Yes, it's because the sheets are faded. Don't worry, it's okay!"

After confirming, Hu Mingle still couldn't help laughing.

To put it, the joke he remembered just now was about a young man accidentally discovered that his legs had turned blue, so he thought he had a terminal illness, so he hurriedly ran to seek help from the doctor, but after a checkup, he found nothing.

Just when the doctor was puzzled, he accidentally saw the young man wearing blue jeans and asked if the other party's pants were fading.

Then, something that was tearful, dangerous, thrilling, and very funny was born.

Anyway, Hu Mingle really didn't expect that such a story was wrong. Such an "accident" would actually appear on his cousin Fang Yutong.

Now he also remembered that Uncle Wang and Wang Genkun seemed to have said last night that the sheets were specially prepared for a new one.

This starting point is entirely out of kindness, but the quality of the pupil may be average and the color fading is very serious. By chance, the incident occurs when it happens.

Fortunately, his bed sheet was sky blue. Even if it faded and even if he didn't wear pajamas, he would at most become a "beauty" on Pandora's planet, not a "Hulk".

"Haha, brother, I'm scared to death. I thought I was going to die of poisoning!"

When Fang Yu, who was skeptical, rubbed him here and there, and found that he could rub the green off, he finally felt completely relieved. With an excitement, he hugged his cousin Hu Mingle directly.

"That, as long as it's okay, as long as it's okay."

Hu Mingle was somewhat uncomfortable being hugged by a homosexual cousin even though he was holding her in tears.

However, since the other party had just experienced ups and downs, he still patted a few times. Fang Yutong, who was in a sentimental state at this moment.

Fortunately no one watched it...

"Class Hu, what's wrong? Why did Classmate Fang cry?"

"Well……"

Fortunately, the idea was not completely "lucky" in the end, and Hu Mingle heard the voices of concern coming. It was Liang Shuyuan, the director of the program team, who was speechless. This person was a good time.

"Gulugulugulugulugulu!"

When he was about to say something, a "gurgling" sound suddenly sounded inappropriately. He had a sudden idea and betrayed his cousin on the spot and said, "He was crying hungry!"

"Who, who is hungry and crying!"

Because of the sudden sound, Fang Yutong, who was scared to let go of her cousin, subconsciously refuted her when she heard that she was "smeared" in person.

But he didn't explain much. After all, the mess just now is really embarrassing to think about it, and he is also shameful.

I have to say that although he was hard, he hadn't eaten last night and was really awakened by hunger, otherwise he wouldn't have woken up so early.

"I'm hungry, why don't you go to the kitchen to find something to eat?"

Out of concern, he was really afraid that Fang Yu would be hungry, so Liang Shuyuan quickly reminded him.

"My surname is Liang, I tell you that even if I die here, I will not eat anything here. You'd better send me back today, otherwise I will never finish it with you."

When Fang Yutong heard that Liang Shuyuan was not open and raised the pot, he couldn't help but burst out on the spot.

"Student Fang, you have something to discuss. It is not advisable to go on a hunger strike. Besides, it rains today, the car really can't leave, so is your father..."

"Cough, cough!"

Next to him, he looked at his cousin Fang Yutong who was making trouble again, and even raised a "big flag". Hu Mingle, who almost choked on him, was also... I just hope that the other party would never have the word "really fragrant" in his mouth in the future.

Yesterday, he said that he would not live in Tuya even if he was beaten to death. After being temporarily persuaded by the director, he slept much more fragrant than him last night and had already secretly "very fragrant".

Now that such a big flag is erected, is the "true fragrance law" about to fall on my cousin Fang Yutong now?

In my memory, the only thing that Hu Mingle has an impression of the documentary variety show he is recording is the "Real Fragrance Law".

Therefore, the situation became more and more similar, which really made him a little worried.

After all, this "really fragrant" meme is neither an absolutely bad thing, but it cannot be said to be a good thing.

…………

At around 8 o'clock in the morning, the drizzle began to fall, making Hu Mingle "deformed" the first day of her life, and she could only collect one TV, which was not good to watch.

Therefore, he had to bring a wooden bench, sit under the eaves by the door, bring a guitar, prepare to play and kill time, which is the purpose of bringing this thing.

However, when he happened to sit down, it was useless no matter how he persuaded him before. He really didn't eat the rice that he could cook but could eat. His cousin Fang Yutong, who had been sulking, came over. It was probably too boring to sit there.

It rains today. Regardless of whether the previous director Liang Shuyuan used it as an excuse to delay time, the car could not leave, but it was a reality that had to be accepted, so no matter how much his cousin argued, it would be useless.

I have to walk, and it takes nearly twenty miles of dirt road to reach the nearest Guandu Town, which will make someone even have to retreat even if they don’t retreat.

"Brother, do you want to play the guitar?"

"Yes, what's wrong?"

Although it was a question that was not asked, Hu Mingle still responded a little.

"Besides being able to play, can you sing? Otherwise, you will be so bored that you can be trapped here!"

"OK."

While nodding, Hu Mingle didn't care much about other things and directly posed, and gently tweaked the guitar strings to find the feel.

Then he played the prelude to a song, and at a certain moment, he sang in English accurately at the rhythm: "We are all loyal, happy and proud..."

"Wow……"

Fang Yu heard it at the same time, and he didn't expect that his cousin would sing an English song, and his opening voice was amazing.

It's the kind of feeling that I can't understand, but I still feel very painful.

"Tsk!"

Outside the camera, Liang Shuyuan, who had been filming the show silently, couldn't help but smash his mouth.

He had known that Hu Mingle's grades were indeed not very good, but his English scores were very good. He could get the first place every time and became an English class representative. However, in the end, he was "removed" by the teacher because he always missed classes.

Now, the level of listening is not only good, but also able to sing English songs directly, which is quite strange.

And the song is quite nice, I never thought that the other party still has talent in this area.

In fact, he also heard from the other party’s parents that Hu Mingle, who had been in elementary school, was actually a child with very good grades, but after entering middle school, he slowly...

Therefore, Liang Shuyuan was a little suspicious. This young man was not without learning talent, but was influenced by the family environment and had the intention of deliberately giving up himself.

"In Bethlehem in July, this child who received his blessing was born..."

"Is anyone laughing at it? Comfortable and pleasant news..."

"God blessed this gentleman and sang for celebration!!!"

"Baoba!!!"

Once he started singing, he would be very serious and not pay too much attention to the reactions of others around him. It was not until he sang the complete song that he was awakened by a serious applause.

He looked up subconsciously and immediately saw a staff member of the program team. He was very young, like the one who had just started working, and was applauding him enthusiastically, and even led others, including his cousin Fang Yutong.

"Thanks!"

No matter what, out of politeness, Hu Mingle still said thank you.

"What is the name of this song? It sounds very nice. Did you write it yourself?"

"Uh... Is that true, the song is actually similar to "Fable", but the lyrics are different. It is translated as "Celebration Singing", which belongs to a Christmas celebration song."

When he heard the young lady who was leading the applause asked about the title of the song again, Hu Mingle continued to explain patiently.

As for the original singer of "Celebrational Singing", it is a Canadian male group in the future. It is completely unfamous in China and the song is also unpopular. He also heard it by chance when he was studying in a pheasant university there.

But he considers music as one of his few hobbies, so he thinks this song is pretty good.

"What is "Fable"? Did you write it?"

"Ah? Haven't you heard of "Fables"?"

The young lady’s question made Hu Mingle a little confused. Isn’t Zhang Shaohan’s “Fable” quite famous?

It's already been 2008 now, so it's impossible that it hasn't been released yet, right?
Chapter completed!