Bamboo horse is not a human being in his daily life

Chapter 32 [Stars and Assistants] My brother won't bully you

The sun gradually sets on the mountain, and once the twilight appears twilight, it will no longer be hot at noon.

The clear water in the swimming pool reflected the azure blue tiles at the bottom of the pool, and suddenly there was a ripple on the clear water, a small white foot touched the water surface, and after adapting to the temperature, the ripple expanded, and a tail of coral orange fell into the water.

The mermaid girl's thick black hair was fluffy and undulating with the curvature of the fish's tail. She wore a lake blue camisole and sequined vest on her upper body.

The green hair is like a waterfall, and the bright wrist is covered with frost.

The color of the sky meets the color of the water, she rises and falls in the water, avoiding the rays of the setting sun like a playful elf, but she is covered in sunshine, which makes people unable to move their eyes away.

There was a constant clicking sound from the side of the pool, and the short man lay down on the ground and put the camera as close as possible to the girl in the water to shoot.

A fat man sitting on a lounge chair by the pool kept wiping the sweat from his head and staring nervously ahead, while the person beside him lazily slumped on the back of the chair with his legs crossed.

"Is this how you're watching over her for filming?" The director wiped off his sweat again, and asked the man sitting beside him with his neck straightened.

The man's long eyelashes fluttered, and he was too lazy to lie down on the chair and fall asleep, but it happened to be this lazy appearance, but he was still so handsome that people couldn't take his eyes off him. He looked down at the girl in the water, his eyes There are also some shimmering water and she who is free in the water.

"My girl is timid. If I don't guard her, I'm afraid there will be trouble."

He hooked his lips and smiled indulgently, but when he tilted his head to answer the director, that smile turned into a cold light that could kill.

The director shivered involuntarily, and then felt a little strange.

This sounds so ambiguous. Everyone knows everything about the entertainment industry. A female star with no background can reach this level in just one month. Who would believe it without any backer? And now, The man in front of him, who looked unprovoked, revealed a message in his words - Wen Queyu belonged to his family.

The director is also a fine person, he smiled obsequiously and asked him, "I haven't asked your last name yet?"

Jiang Youpan narrowed his eyes, and said in a tired tone, "Jiang, Jiang from the Jiang Group."

The director's eyes widened in an instant, and he couldn't believe his ears.

Jiang Group currently has the largest piece of the entertainment industry in their hands. Its subsidiaries not only span the entertainment industry, but also cover real estate, hotels, online games, supermarkets and other industries. To describe it in one word, it is rich and powerful.

"You, you, you are Jiang's young master?"

Jiang Yousi pursed his lips and said nothing, and stopped talking.

The rest is all up to perception.

The director was shocked, and kept pointing his fingers in the direction of the swimming pool as if suffering from epilepsy, his tone trembling, "Hurry up, hurry up!"

The photographer responded immediately, "Hey, but Yu, change your posture!"

"Stop!" The director almost caught his breath, hurriedly stepped forward and patted the photographer on the shoulder, and said earnestly, "I've shot so much just now, isn't there a finished film that can be used? I think it's okay! "

The cameraman was still a little dazed, scratching his head, Erzhangzi couldn't figure it out, and thought that the director changed his face faster than the sky, he was the one who insisted that people should be kept for the reshoots, and now he is the one who hastily ended the filming.

When Wenqueyu emerged from the swimming pool, she was holding on to the edge before she could catch her breath. A large towel fell from the sky and covered her head with such force that it almost threw her back into the water again.

Fortunately, when the center of gravity was unstable, one hand grabbed her wrist all at once, and then the towel covering her head was pulled down a little to block all her sight, and then she felt a warm touch on her forehead. But before she protested against her hard chest, the man reached into the water with both hands and picked her up like a fish.

Throwing a parabolic arc in the air, dripping water dripping down.

Wenqueyu protested softly under the towel with difficulty.

"I have feet and can walk on my own!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt that the mermaid tail he was wearing was being shaken twice in the air, and he was suddenly embarrassed.

"I think if you put me down, I can become an adult!"

The person holding her walked steadily, breathed evenly, and seemed to be effortless at all.

The ear attached to his chest heard his voice as if reverberated, and as soon as it fell on the ear, it was like being lit by a cluster of flames, burning her whole body, she moved uneasily but was immediately warned I squeezed my waist.

"Be honest, how many catties and taels do you have?"

Wen Queyu was so ashamed and indignant, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that Jiang Youbo's behavior as a disciple was much more extreme than her calling his father to ruin his reputation in public.

However, the legs were bound in the tail of the fish, and his arms were wrapped tightly in a towel like a child. Wen Queyu felt in a trance that he was wrapped into a mummy by Jiang Yousi Unable to move, he could only hit his chest with his head.

Before he could react, he knocked himself out of his head first.

The big white thing in her arms just sobbed and sobbed. She cried so sadly that the men and women passing by all looked at Jiang Youpan suspiciously a few more times, wondering what this person was holding in his hand?

Jiang Yousi was not affected in the slightest, and bounced up and down the big ball in his arms, his voice implied a warning.

"Wen Queyu, you can just cry louder. If you don't see tears later, don't I have to tell you the consequences?"

Wen Queyu stopped crying immediately, wondering why Jiang Youbo is such a monkey?Can you hear fake crying? !
She moved her hands in the tightly wrapped towel, and discussed with Jiang Youpan, "Then can you relax a little bit? I need a little time to arrange my tears."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was put on the chair. Wen Queyu immediately pulled away the towel, bent down and untied the fish tail from his body. When he threw it aside, he wiped the wet water droplets on it and secretly rubbed it. Under your eyes.

He turned his head and looked at Jiang Youpan pitifully, with crystal drops of water hanging on his eyelashes, his lips puckered, and he wanted to cry.

"Brother Ruanruan, why do you always bully me?"

Jiang Youpan was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly a little girl appeared in his mind, grabbing the hem of his shirt and shaking it in aggrieved way, her face was rubbed with mud and looked dirty, so was she at that time. Say to him in such a tone, "Brother Ruanruan, don't you want Yuyu?"

She slowly stretched out her hand to grab the corner of his clothes, held it in her hand and shook it, tilted her head, her wet hair hung down from behind her ears to the side of her face, she rubbed the water droplets on the tip of her chin with the back of her hand, and spoke in a tone of voice. A little softer.

"elder brother?"

The little girl looked up at him, and before she could understand the meaning of the other's suddenly deep eyes, he covered her eyes with his hands.

"Call me Dad if you have something to do, brother if you have nothing to do?" His voice seemed to be filled with the midsummer afternoon, and seemed to be wrapped in the strawberry candy that he loved most when he was young, with a faint smile and endless gentleness.

Under the setting sun, the girl's chin, which was stained with water, was gently lifted by his index finger. He looked at her little face that was pretending to be aggrieved and suddenly laughed, as if there was nothing he could do to her. He smiled so lovingly that he pinched her He pinched her chin and coaxed.

"Be good, my brother won't bully you."

　Wen Queyu: Oh, there is one more weakness. I can't stand being called brother.

　　Jiang Yousi: It’s not that I can’t stand people calling me brother, it’s that I can’t stand you.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)