Lin Feinian didn't need to look at the barrage to know how they would laugh.

He sighed in a mature way, and his delicate eyebrows and eyes looked unlovable, which made many people laugh again.

The staff had prepared in advance. After all, they prepared the clothes and knew what they would look like when they came out, so they were not as excited and shocked as they appeared on the barrage.

After Lin Feinian came out, he looked around, but he didn't see any car with the label of the program group on it.

He was a little unbelievable: "You won't let us go there on bicycles?"

The staff spread their hands: "Of course, that is your travel tool."

Lin Feinian was even more sad.

It may be because the weather is too cold, the outermost red cloak is very wide, the wind blows into the clothes along the gap between the sleeves and the hem, and Lin Feinian's eyes are a little wet in the cold.

However, it is quite normal for an artist to be exposed to the cold and heat. For the sake of visual effects, he often wears mink in summer and wears thin clothes in winter. Lin Feinian can bear it.

When he heard that their transportation was only those two bicycles, Lin Feinian looked at the staff of the program with a bit of condemnation.

But his eyes were moistened by the cold wind. Stared at by such a pair of eyes, the program staff looked away stiffly like a robot.

The staff member who was the first to speak about the script process responded with difficulty: "I can't help it, this is what the director requested."

【Is this wronged and crying every year】

[It doesn't look like it, it should be physical tears from freezing. I danced in a sleeveless skirt in snowy weather last year on a New Year's Day show. I was so cold that I couldn't control my tears]

[The cloak is too loose, and the air leakage is severe. I don't know what the program team thinks, it's not well thought out]

[I still have to ride a bicycle to the task site, it must be cold to death]

[Dream back to rural junior high school, trekking through mountains and rivers in winter to go to class by bicycle, and my hands are covered with sores from the cold...]

The staff only conveyed the meaning of the director and producer, they have no right to change the process, and Lin Feinian will not forcefully demand them in this regard.

He just sighed, rubbed his palms, and solemnly walked towards the bicycle in the garage.

He and Song Nanyi were divided into a pair, which meant that he and Song Nanyi had to ride a bicycle alone.

Lin Feinian glanced at Song Nanyi's absent state, and sighed again from the bottom of his heart.

Forget it, it is better to ask yourself than to ask others.

He stepped on the bicycle, Song Nanyi straddled the back seat, and when he put one arm around Lin Feinian's waist, he held the hem of the cloak tightly in his arms.This will prevent the wind from drilling into the body along the hem of the clothes.

Song Nanyi didn't dislike the cold wind and poured it into his mouth, leaned his face against Lin Feinian's back, and continued to speak persistently: "I would have lost weight if I knew it earlier, so that I won't be too tired every year when I ride. .”

Lin Feinian was riding in front with no one to shield him from the wind. He didn't talk to Song Nanyi until he turned at an intersection and there was no longer any cold wind blowing against his face.

"You are not heavy." The bicycle slid down the slope, and Lin Feinian put down one foot to cooperate with the brake at any time.

What he said was not fooling around. Song Nanyi's food-loving personality can control his weight by eating fat-reducing meals in his daily life. It is difficult for him to overeat once a month.

After lust's debut, coupled with the busy schedule, Song Nanyi's weight has been declining, and in idols, he has a body shape that can be used as an excellent benchmark.

Song Nanyi smiled happily when Lin Feinian said he was thin, but quickly closed the corners of his mouth, sitting in the back seat so as not to cause trouble for Lin Feinian at any time.

According to the map given by the program group, they came to an event venue with many Christmas decorations.

There are also two Christmas trees next to the entrance grounds, and Christmas music is constantly coming from the speakers in the middle of the trees.

Very festive.

Lin Feinian and Song Nanyi were dressed in red, and as soon as they parked their bicycles, they were greeted by two welcome girls by the door.

"There are two more young boys, are you coming to our Christmas event, turn left inside, you will see the game you are going to participate in, I wish you success."

Lin Feinian was taken in by the girl in a daze, and the Merry Christmas music in his ears made him even more at a loss.

Fortunately, he didn't forget Song Nanyi, and before going in, he didn't forget to pull Song Nanyi, who was staying beside him in a daze.

Inside the event venue is an ice skating rink in the shape of a football field, which looks unprofessional. There are still many people wearing skates and protective clothing, sliding recklessly on the ice.

The two were lying on the railing outside the venue and watched. A man and a woman suddenly bumped into each other. Fortunately, the woman who was hit dodged quickly, but the man was unlucky and fell directly on the ice, covering his arms with pain on his face. howling.

Lin Feinian:  …

He took a deep breath and turned his face to talk to Song Nanyi: "I'm a little scared."

Song Nanyi also had a solemn face: "To be honest, so do I."

Soon, the medical staff on standby at the venue came on stage and carried the two people who fell out for treatment.

Lin Feinian was still thinking about whether to give up this task. If he really broke his arm or something, the follow-up trip would be even more troublesome.

At this moment, a bearded man in a white professional skating suit walked towards them.

Song Nanyi bumped Lin Feinian with his shoulder to remind him, "This is our coach."

Lin Feinian also saw it: "It should be, but how to communicate, my English is not very good."

Lin Feinian was worried about communication issues, and the program crew didn't seem to arrange translators for them.

The bearded coach walked in front of the two of them and used pure Mandarin to repel Lin Feinian's worries.

"Hello, I'm your coach, don't worry about communication, my Chinese is very good."

Lin Feinian and Song Nanyi looked at each other in horror.

The bearded coach continued: "For example, I heard what you said before, and now I will answer you, no, I have already arrived at the game, so I have to go all out."

It can be seen that your Mandarin ability is really good.

Lin Feinian numbly followed the bearded coach to the changing room, put on protective gear, and put on the skates arranged by the program team.

At the same time, it also sent an advertisement push for the program group by the way.

Lin Feinian stood up tremblingly, leaning on the chair, and then fell heavily to the ground because of his unsteady center of gravity.

"Hiss." Lin Feinian's aching brows twitched with a fart.

Song Nanyi is better than Lin Feinian. He has learned roller skating and can maintain balance by wearing roller skates.

Lin Feinian fell to the ground in pain, but he was not one to admit defeat.

Soon, Lin Feinian held onto the ground and the table and chair, and stood up again with difficulty.

Song Nanyi slid to his side to help and support him. With the help of Song Nanyi and the wall, Lin Feinian slid from the changing room to another field with difficulty.

This skating rink is smaller than the one just now, and there is no one, only the bearded coach is standing in the middle wearing skates.

"e on, come here, come to my side."

Lin Feinian held on to the outermost fence of the ice skating rink, struggling to squeeze out a smile at the bearded coach.

"I'm sorry, but I may not be able to make it through."

After entering the ice skating rink, there was no place for Lin Feinian to help him.

The bearded coach is not in a hurry, he bent down slightly and leaned forward: "If you want to keep your body stable when you put on ice skates, you need to lean forward slightly, so that you can better grasp the center of gravity of the body. Well, skating is much easier."

While teaching, Beard also made the same pose to teach Lin Feinian on the spot.

"Like me, you can squat down a bit at the beginning of the slide."

Lin Feinian tried to find the center of gravity. He listened carefully to what the bearded coach said. After the other party finished speaking, he asked with interest in learning, "Will squatting and skating be more stable?"

The bearded coach said, "No, it will make it less painful when you fall."

Lin Feinian: ? ? ?

In order to follow the bearded coach's teaching, Lin Feinian had already let go of his hands on the railing and tried to squat down and slide forward.

After listening to the last sentence of the bearded man, Lin Feinian's feet were unsteady, and he fell violently on the ice, and his chin also hit the railing beside him.

Song Nanyi was always by Lin Feinian's side. Seeing Lin Feinian fall down, he felt bad, he reached out his hand to help him, but was stopped by the coach.

"Don't help him, let him slide on his own."

Lin Feinian's tears of pain almost flowed out, and she was completely held back by her own willpower.

He took another deep breath, resisted the pain, and climbed up on the ice.

When he raised his head again, the bruise that fell on his chin also fell into the camera.

[Damn, it hurts to look at, the show team is too cruel]

[Tsk, the money of the artist is really good, and fans will feel distressed if you fall. If you fall on the way to work, you still need to go to work]

[I didn't say that I should stop recording every year, but it's not enough to feel bad for a while. Don't your parents feel bad if you fall? I really don't feel bad, then you should blame your parents for being careless, not being mad at others here]

[So, you are Lin Feinian's mother? 】

[Thank you, I'm not a real mother but I'm a fan of my mother, is there a problem? 】

In a bunch of barrages that I am a mother fan, Yu Han said that I am a mother every year and was completely overwhelmed.

It is now past ten o'clock in the evening in Huaguo, and Yu Han has already put on his pajamas and lay on the bed.

According to the usual time, she should have slept

But now there is no sleepiness at all.

Seeing the bruise that Lin Feinian fell, Yu Han, who was still leaning on the head of the bed, sat up directly, stroking Lin Feinian's face across the screen in distress.

Lin Jincheng also frowned, breathing a little heavier.

Lin Feinian rubbed his chin, but it hurt even more when he touched it, so he just put down his hand.

Beard was a strict coach. He waited for Lin Feinian to stand up and continued to slide towards him.

Lin Feinian closed his eyes, lowered his body's center of gravity, and tried again.

After he fell more than 20 times on the ice, the bearded coach let them rest.

"Let's rest for a while. It will continue later. You have two hours left in the game. There is no more time for you to waste."

Lin Feinian was pulled by Song Nanyi's arm and brought to the rest chair beside him. The staff immediately handed over ice cubes to reduce swelling.

The staff also explained: "When you go back, the places where you fell should be replaced with hot compresses."

"Thank you." Lin Feinian held the ice cube and pressed it against the injured mandible against the cold air.

He sat on the chair for less than ten minutes, and the cold air from the ice in his hand penetrated the gaps in his bones, making Lin Feinian a little unbearable.

He put the ice cubes aside and stood up again.

"There's no time, let's try again."

But the bearded coach, who said he would only rest for a while, never came out.

Lin Feinian wanted to try it out by himself. Anyway, the role of the coach was not very big. He also remembered the skills he had previously talked about.

Lin Feinian was about to return to the ice rink, and the passage from the dressing room to the ice rink opened again.

Lin Feinian thought it was the bearded coach who came back. He was so focused on learning skating that he didn't have the energy to distract himself.

When Lin Feinian was about to fall again, Lin Feinian had already closed his eyes, but the expected pain did not come.

An embrace caught him, and there was a familiar smell in the embrace.

It was a common male fragrance on Huo Yanzhou's body. Every time Huo Yanzhou wore a suit, Lin Feinian could smell this faint male fragrance as long as he was very close to him.

Lin Feinian opened her eyes suddenly, and was somewhat surprised to meet Huo Yanzhou's smiling black eyes.