Unscrupulous orthopedics [entertainment circle]

"Uh...uh..." An Wang-jun murmured for a long time, but nothing came out of the uh.Seeing that the barrage in the live broadcast room was about to explode, the sharp-eyed girls slapped their whips and asked why you, a university senior, are so familiar with the approximate degrees of other juniors in their sophomore years?Su Yang dug another piece of melon, and began to babble seriously: "You said it when we were chatting with me before, why did you forget it so quickly?"

When he was talking, he was still bowing his head and slashing the shape of the melon block, as if this was just a fairly trivial matter.

The corners of An Wangjun's mouth twitched, he can really act...

So I quickly turned over the page of myopia, and Mr. An Wang, who was focused on reading the answers to the bullet screen jumping questions, naturally didn't see the smug smile on the corner of his brother's mouth when he lowered his head to eat the melon.

An Wang-jun was very cautious in choosing questions and answering, for fear that he would accidentally fall into the pit. "Will "Xiaoyaoji" have official merchandise... I also want to ask this question. I have given suggestions before, and I think the fan of the prince is very suitable for production. There is also the syringa wooden uniform of Jiuzhang Yingwei. I can produce a coat with Han elements. and so on, very cool. The Yanling Saber and the Pavilion Master's sword can be used as a small pendant..."

"What people want to ask is whether there can be an official photobook or something. I don't understand that," Su Yang tilted his head and smiled at An Wangjun, "You are not qualified to be a fan."

An Wangjun, who was still thinking seriously just now, was about to be murdered by embarrassment at this moment: "Can you not mention that matter...just, just treat me as young and ignorant?"

"That can't be done," Old Demon Su wrapped her mouth happily, and leaned on him as if she had no bones, "Or do you want to lose your fan?"

An Wangjun pushed him away with a bit of disgust: "I really think about it now."

Su Yang looked at him pitifully.

An Wangjun stared back: Can you pay attention to the influence?

Su Yang shrugged: I won't.

Xiao Anzi was a little tired, but that one was so ignorant of good and evil, in front of the live broadcast, he acted like a flower, he was not afraid to confess under the eyes of the public, the dignified actor Su quit the entertainment circle and became an honorable unemployed youth.

Then he, Mr. Anwang, is a little [-]th line, er, he may be a [-]th line... young actor, how can he afford this big Buddha.

...Eh, that's not right, could An Wang-Jun escape if his brother confessed to him?A slap can't be slapped, adulterers and adulterers please both get laid off.

Oh my gosh.

Su Yang was not afraid, and slapped Mr. Anwang very frankly: "But to be honest, compared to making mobile phone cases or notebooks, it's really good to produce folding fans in the summer. You can customize the slogan on the fan. Kind of..." He still didn't forget to interact with the barrage, "What do you think?"

One sentence reminded An Wangjun, "The one you dangled on the set, with the word 'Xiaoyao' printed on it, is pretty good-looking and authentic." He also put the watermelon on the ground, stood up and ran to Outside the camera, he rummaged through boxes and cabinets, took back a folding fan with both hands, and opened it quickly, which happened to be the one Su Yang often used in "Xiaoyaoji".

Su Yang's eyes lit up: "Why are you here?"

It's not "how is it in your hands", but "how is it here", it's almost obvious.But our little Anzi suddenly lost his language skills today, and didn't even realize that something was wrong in his words: "I brought them here together when I was packing my luggage."

Su Yang maintained a peaceful expression on his face, but his fingers trembled slightly: "But the day you came to the film crew wasn't...in a hurry?"

An Wangjun laughed suddenly, "But it only takes a few seconds to throw it into the suitcase, no matter how hurried you are, it won't waste time."

Su Yang's heart suddenly felt a little sour, and he lowered his eyes to avoid sight.On that chaotic morning, he still couldn't accept everything that happened the night before, but his younger brother, who had been under his wing, was sober and rational. Forgot to bring a fan.

Do you want to see things and think about people?Su Yang thought, even at that time, he was still thinking about me.

The warmth in Su Yang's heart was growing crazily, so full that his whole heart could hardly be closed. The thriving shoots finally touched the calm water surface, and the smile rippled gently and joyfully like ripples.

Le Xingzhi, who couldn't bear to look directly behind the camera, hurriedly wrote a new handwriting: Pay attention to your expressions!

My mind is full of precious children who have finally grown up, have taken on the responsibility and will feel sorry for others, Brother Su said: I can't see it, what is this, who are you.

An Wangjun put the melon aside, and began to play with the fan attentively. However, except for the most basic opening and closing of the fan, and a little chance of turning the fan, he was not very good at anything else.After throwing the fan on the ground for countless times, he was discouraged and blurted out helplessly: "Sooner or later, I will burn all these broken fans of yours."

Su Yang, who was watching melons, was flattered: "You still remember the lines."

An Wangjun spread his hands: "This sentence is so classic, it shouldn't be forgotten so quickly."

Su Yang frowned, a little proudly, "That's right."

Le Xingzhi raised his hands and expressed lovelessness: "..."

"But that's not the tone in the play." ——Su Yang said that elementary school students only know that they can accept as soon as they are good, and adults must push forward.

An Wangjun thought about it seriously. At that time, Li Churan was being chased and killed in the play (why was he always being chased and killed?) No matter how coquettish a folding fan is, it is difficult to defeat thousands of troops. It became a bamboo stick.After killing a group of assassins with bamboo sticks as darts and waste, the prince who was about to die with his bare hands suddenly received the sword thrown by the master of Xiaoyao Pavilion, and at the same time Linghu Yuan who came in time killed all directions with a cold face, He also gritted his teeth and uttered the above-mentioned line that was full of anger: "Sooner or later, I will burn all these broken fans of yours!!!"

Use unscrupulous and uncharacteristic tone to fully express the protagonist's inner worries and urgency, and interpret the deep friendship that cares and chaos. It can be described as the finishing touch.

An Wangjun rolled his eyeballs, Su Yang thought he needed to adjust his mood, so he was ready to watch the play with a melon spoon in his mouth.Who knew that An Wangjun's eyes darkened in the next second, he stared at Su Yang, and smiled lightly: "So did you burn this fan yourself? Or should I replace it?"

At that moment, Su Yang felt that the little fish at the end of An Wangjun's eyes was comparable to a big kun that swallowed the sky and destroyed the earth. He only slightly bent his tail, and he was fanned into darkness, and his boring life was completely sublimated.

Then, "Baji", the spoon he was holding in his mouth fell off.

Le Xingzhi now feels more than numbness in the scalp, his stomach twitches, and his internal organs dance to the old disco.

The girls in the live broadcast room were going crazy, firing pink bubbles and love effects like crazy, crying and howling, unable to hold back rainbow farts, only tears streaming down the screen!

……

Du Ruoheng, who arrived halfway, couldn't stand it any longer, and gave them a vicious look with his back to the camera on the pretext of helping them wipe their spoons.

Anyway, with her blocking the camera, Su Yang is not afraid of being scalded by boiling water, and he looks cute with his eyes wide open, not to mention how innocent he is.

Du Ruoheng and Le Xingzhi, who had retreated out of the screen, looked at each other weakly, and silently formed [When they are exposed, I will definitely open a trumpet and go down the well and beat them to death in order to repay the blindness of being blinded by the flash] The battle alliance team of the ass of countless times of blood feud], this is too much deception.

Next, An Wangjun read a few more questions, and when he turned his head, he saw that Su Yang had almost scooped up half a basketball-sized watermelon, "Take it easy! Are you finished?"

Then our old brother Su uttered a thousand times: "Hi~~~"

Le Xingzhi finally couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted outside the screen: "You are going to be fat and fleshy!!!"

Succulent poked his neck and roared back: "If you get fat, lose weight!!!"

An Wangjun looked at the watermelon he had eaten half and put it back, and made up for it: "You did eat a little too much."

A succulent who didn't want to be named: "...that's because you eat less."

An Wangjun rubbed his face, and explained very seriously: "No, the watermelon is too watery, and if you eat too much water in the afternoon, your face will be swollen and you won't be able to go on stage."

Su Yang looked at the deep collarbone under An Wangjun's loose T-shirt, his eyes darkened, and he muttered in a low voice: "It's really hard work..."

Speaking of An Wangjun, he was caught off guard by Su Yang's arm, and the best actor Su suddenly turned into a gold medal salesman: "In this case, let's promote our young gentleman's new play. He is currently filming "Pen Knife" in Shanghai. "Record", Ben Xianyu came to visit the class for an instant live broadcast. Everyone has seen that Xiaojun has worked really hard and seriously for "Pen Knife Record". Look, this is all skinny. Everyone must support "Xiaoyaoji" ", continue to support "Ben Dao Lu"~"

An Wangjun struggled to reveal half of his face: "Yes, in fact, my family members don't agree with me taking on the show anymore, and they don't even let me read the script... But, I want to prove myself, to prove that I have grown up, I can take on some things and do them well. Besides, I really like the role of Xie Lingzhou... so really, please look forward to it!"

Su Yang nodded: "I like it very much, too, and I'm looking forward to it."

An Wangjun: "So can you let go first? The influence is not good."

Su Yang: "...Okay." He reluctantly let go of his claws, and saw that An Wangjun's big collar was torn crookedly, revealing his white shoulders, and hurriedly put his clothes back on like a hidden treasure. Pull up and pull up.

The barrage of the live broadcast has long been unavailable. In order to prevent being blamed by the anti-pornography and anti-illegal group, the honest and friendly two decided to chat casually.

Su Yang, who continued to dig out the melon skin, suddenly remembered: "Didn't you say you want to battle with me? Here, come break it."

An Wangjun resolutely confessed: "I'm not, uh, young and ignorant..."

"That's not okay," Su Yang, who couldn't dig out any pulp, gave up the piece of watermelon rind, and brought over the half-eaten piece of melon next to Mr. Anwang to continue digging, "Sir, four horses." It's hard to chase."

An Junzi had nothing to say, sighed, turned to look at Su Yang's belly that was slowly being folded up by the folds of the T-shirt, and suddenly smiled like a spring breeze: "Shall we compare our height and weight?"

Fatty Su with a piece of melon stuffed in his mouth: "...Ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh?

It was too late to talk, and Le Xingzhi, who was watching the excitement without showing any seriousness, quickly greeted the staff and brought a scale and a leather tape measure, and presented them in front of the two of them almost like beating gongs and drums. He raised his orchid fingers and cheered: " Let's fight, let's fight~~"

An Wang-jun: "...I suddenly feel a little regretful."

Su Yang lifted him up with a wave of his big hand, and said with a ferocious smile, "It's late!"

As a result, the scene was chaotic, Su Laoyao didn't bother to put on slippers and slammed An Wangjun's wall against the wall, Du Ruoheng hurriedly followed up with his mobile phone--joke, if there is no live video to testify, with these terrible voices they You can be directly sent to the police station!Taking advantage of this opportunity, Su Yang secretly took a strong shot and kicked the weight into the gap under the TV cabinet!

Everyone was dumbfounded, Su Guozu raised his lips and smiled.

Tsk...but the big toe hurts...

An Wangjun complained feebly: "You are cheating!"

A certain person was extremely upright: "It's not a shame, it's an accident~ Come on, stand up straight against the wall." Using a folding fan to press down An Wangjun's soft fur, which doesn't take up much size, Su Yang said "tsk", "Did you sneak on tiptoe?" ?”

"I didn't!" An Junzi was aggrieved by the storm.Du Ruoheng moved the camera down in a timely manner. In addition to the thin ankles that can be held tightly with one hand, in the picture, there are thin feet wearing disposable hotel slippers.

"The sole of this shoe is just a layer of paper... okay, you're being cruel." An Wangjun took off his shoes indignantly, his white and tender feet stood on the indigo carpet, the toes were still slightly pink, because the master's Embarrassed, he curled up slightly, and the heart of Su, who was not very open-minded in the first place, was shaken.

"Is it okay now?" An Wangjun blushed a little, bit his lips nervously and subconsciously.

Su Yang felt that the palm of An Wangjun's head was a little hot at this time, no, his whole body was actually a little hot.The distance between the two of them is extremely close at this time, and An Wangjun's angry breath is very close, and if he smells it carefully, he can smell the refreshing watermelon smell that is unique to summer.He felt that his throat was a little tight, and said in a low voice: "Stand up straight, and don't move any more."

An Wangjun thought I didn't move, I really didn't dare to move since you were so close.

Su Yang took a deep breath and concentrated on reading the number: "[-] o'clock... three?"

"Have you grown so much taller?" Brother An almost jumped up, obviously he was [-] when he was filming "Seven Mile Lane", and after all, it was already full at that time.

Brother Su nodded in a very complicated manner, and did not give up on checking it, but found that it was actually [-]. Being sensible, he decided to shut up quickly, and withdrew the measuring tape with a candid face, not forgetting to scratch Anwang Jun's head, a look of gratification.

No one knew that his heart was full of thousands of horses, and every horse was laughing at him while running, hahahahaha, it won't be long!Hahahahaha the height difference is getting smaller and smaller!Hahahahahahahahahahahahaha Are your chrysanthemums ready!

Su Yang decided to check it out after the live broadcast, is there any [Shocked!News about older men and youths growing ten centimeters overnight just because they don't want to be crushed.

It's too scary.

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