The poor little phoenix I picked up turned out to be the big boss behind it

"What, Sang Wu, they are just filming a scene." Huang Jie handed him the honey water on the side, preparing to let him drink some water to relieve his anger.

He has been Jun Qi's assistant for six years, and he also knows the temperament of the younger brother he has always doted on. When Jun Qi was a child, he would get depressed even if he said a few words to others. As he grew up, it was not so obvious. , but that look made people feel inexplicably terrified.

Sang Wu took the thermos cup expressionlessly, his eyes never leaving the Huxin Pavilion, but apart from the first moment, the man standing next to Jun Qi made no other movements.

Several people on the set had good dialogue skills, and no one was disappointed after the scene. They only needed to reshoot a few details later, and the director generously let them rest.

"Wake up, does it look good? Isn't it boring?"

Jun Qi walked directly to Sang Wu from the other exit of the Huxin Pavilion. He also held a round orange in his hand and handed it to Sang Wu. It looked very cute.

Sang Wu took the orange, tossed it in his hand, felt it, and said sincerely, "It feels pretty good."

Hearing his answer, Jun Qi couldn't help but laugh, "Do you think I brought an orange back just for you to play with?"

"Isn't it?" Sang Wu asked matter-of-factly, without the initial darkness in his eyes.

"You didn't like this kind of orange the most before. Just now I saw that there was one in the fruit plate prepared by the film crew, so I brought one back."

Jun Qi remembered all Sang Wu's preferences, even the appearance of the oranges he liked and loved to eat.

"Oh... Then I have eaten it before, my brother peeled it, and I don't know what it looks like."

Hearing this, Jun Qi also remembered that the little guy really didn't care what the oranges looked like when he ate them before, so he was going to take the oranges and peel them as usual before giving them to him.

However, Sang Wu didn't intend to give him the orange in his hand. Instead, he took out a piece of paper towel and started peeling it himself. "Brother, my clothes are so beautiful today, which is not suitable for peeling oranges. It would be bad if the juice splashes on them."

"It's just a piece of clothing. If you think it looks good, you can buy it back after the filming of the drama is over."

Jun Qi put the prop fan on the table and sat down on the bench next to Sang Wu.

"Brother, try one first."

Sang Wu peeled the orange in two seconds, took out a segment and fed it to Jun Qi's mouth.

Jun Qi opened his mouth and ate it without hesitation. The little guy liked the taste, which was nine percent sweet and one percent sour. Then Jun Qi took the orange from Sang Wu's hand, and then carefully processed the veins on the orange for him.

When Sang Wu saw this, he didn't stop him. Instead, he lay back on the chair and accepted Jun Qi's feeding with peace of mind.

Well...he still prefers to enjoy it.

Huang Jie, who was standing aside, looked at the two people going back and forth, feeling as if he was eating dog food and acting as a light bulb.

But after a while, he shook his head again to shake out all the unhealthy thoughts in his mind. What were he thinking? These two serious brothers are really...

Huang Jie saw that they had no use for him there, so he went to the RV to get his computer and prepare to handle some things.

As soon as he walked away, Jun Qi, who was on the back foot, was called over by the director, saying that he wanted to reshoot some details with the opposite actor.

There was no other way, Jun Qi could only give the peeled orange to Sang Wu and let him eat it for a while.

"Brother, go quickly, I'm not a three-year-old child."

Sang Wu waved his hand to Jun Qi, the corners of his eyes were crooked, and he was still thinking of joking.

But when Jun Qi left, the smile on Sang Wu's face disappeared and he turned his attention to the person who had been staring at him.

The appearance of that man caught Sang Wu's eyes, and it was clear that he was the man who wanted to fall into Jun Qi's arms on purpose when filming started.

This man was dressed in blue robes, with a pair of auspicious phoenix eyes that were slightly raised, and his pupils were slightly covered. He looked like a handsome young man, but... Sang Wu could still smell the smell of a fox on him.

"Are you Jun Qi's younger brother?"

The arrogant male voice reached Sang Wu's ears. As soon as Wen Ye came in the morning, he heard many people talking about Jun Qi bringing a child to the set. Although he was wearing a mask, it was not difficult to tell that his facial features were very good.

Although he had learned about Jun Qi's background before, he was not sure whether he had any younger brothers in his family.

"My relationship with my brother is none of your business."

Sang Wu did not look directly at Wen Yeqing, but put the uneaten orange on his lap and slowly opened the lid of the honey water. Steam was still rising above the mouth of the cup.

"You're such a rude kid."

Wen Yeqing frowned. He and Jun Qi had been working together for so long but had no effect at all. He originally thought it would be easier to start with this little baby, but he didn't expect it to be even more difficult than Jun Qi.

"Uncle Fox, you are blocking my view of the scenery."

Young Master Wen Yeqing said that he was already five hundred years old. He would have died several rounds in the human world, and Sang Wu was only 13 years old this year. Even if he was called uncle, he would still be called young.

After Sang Wu got the water cup, he took small pieces of orange and stuffed them into his mouth.

Wen Yeqing was shocked when he heard Sang Wu's words. This little kid could actually see his true identity. Wen Yeqing had a bit of fear in his eyes.

Sang Wu watched Wen Yeqing's expression change with a mocking smile on his lips. This was the first time he saw a fox from Qingqiu, but... he just wasn't very good.

"who are you?"

Wen Yeqing stared at Sang Wu and asked sternly. It would be impossible for an ordinary little demon to identify his identity. Moreover, this kid has no demonic aura, unlike a member of the demon clan.

"Why should I tell you?"

Sang Wu raised his chin slightly and threw the finished orange peel into the trash can behind him.

In Wen Yeqing's eyes, Sang Wu seemed to be bluffing. If he were a high-ranking demon, he would not be like this. Maybe he was just a spirit cultivated in the mountains, but relying on Jun Qi's power.

He sneered: "It turns out it's just an unknown little demon who appeared out of nowhere. I just don't know if Jun Qi knows your identity?"

Sang Wu looked at Wen Yeqing with questions. It turned out that besides people, monsters also like to make assumptions.

However, it is not impossible to accompany him in this play.

Sang Wu quickly made a panicked look and grabbed the armrest of the chair tightly, "You are not allowed to talk nonsense!"

Seeing Sang Wu's look, Wen Yeqing felt more and more that his guess was correct, and he was even more convinced. After all, he was also a six-tailed fox demon with 800 years of cultivation, and he came from Qingqiu, so naturally it was not like this. Humans can compare.

It was really ridiculous that I was scared by such a nameless little monster just now.

Thinking of this, Wen Yeqing took a few steps forward and looked at Sang Wu with disdain, "You wear a mask when you go out. You can't be too ugly to see people."

As Wen Yeqing spoke, his right hand reached out to Sang Wu's face.