Fake!all fake!

At the time when he was hating people, Nai Baozi felt that he hadn't played well, and he should be a little cooler.

Now being asked face-to-face by the benefactor, he became nervous belatedly: "Did I...cause you...to cause trouble."

He lowered his eyes, his expression was very annoyed, he was angry with himself, wasn't he just soaking in cold water?Why can't I bear it!

He looked at the benefactor pitifully, and discussed flatteringly: "I...I can go and apologize to her."

The gold master smiled tensely and asked him, "What? Are you still willing to apologize?"

Nai Baozi yelled in his heart: It's okay if you don't want to! ! !

However, he didn't dare to say anything, he twisted the corner of his clothes and muttered: "I... I was so stupid at the time, I could have discussed it with her, why... just..."

The gold master stared at him, he could clearly see the grievance in his eyes, and he could also see clearly the slightly white lips that hadn't calmed down, and interrupted: "It's still cold.

What? "

Nai Baozi didn't realize it, he was stunned for a while before saying, "No...it's cold."

After speaking, he sneezed.

Investor:"……"

The gold master's assistant has been with him for five or six years, and he knows exactly what the boss is thinking, so he went early and asked for ginger tea.

When the ginger tea was delivered, the milk bun was still standing opposite the patron with his head down as if he was being punished.

The assistant put down the ginger tea and ran away - don't let him, a little fish, get into trouble when the couple quarrels.

Why a couple?

Because his boss got off the plane, he didn't show up for work, he didn't hold meetings, and he didn't sleep well, so he came to see this little star.

As a result, he saw the little star being bullied as soon as he arrived, tsk tsk, his boss's face scared the assistant director, not the pretending seriousness towards the little star now.

The gold master raised his chin and pointed at the ginger tea: "Drink it."

I have already drank eight cups on the set, and the milk buns are a little physiologically nauseated after smelling this smell, but I still pick up the cup honestly and pour it down.

After drinking, the hot little face wrinkled into a ball.

Bending down to put the cup down, he lowered his head and planned to wait for Master Jin to teach him.

He was pitiful: "After drinking, it's not cold anymore, and I can be punished."

The gold master couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

The little thing is so damn cute.

He patted the place next to him, and said, "Aren't you tired from filming for a day? Come and sit down." Nai Baozi was worried, feeling that today he might not only be scolded, but maybe even beaten.

Last time I was beaten when I was drunk.

Just beat it, it doesn't hurt anyway, it's just embarrassing to be spanked.

Nai Baozi made up his own mind, and his little face, which was miserable from the cold, gradually turned red.

The benefactor originally felt sorry for him being wronged, and planned to comfort him, but when he turned around, he saw the blushing face of the person beside him, frowning, and raised his hand to touch his forehead.

It is warm and hot, but it is in the normal temperature range, and there is no fever.

Nai Baozi dodged subconsciously.

He thought he was going to be beaten.

Investor:"……"

The benefactor: "Why, I didn't drink today, what excuse are you going to find to keep me from touching you?"

When Nai Baozi came to his senses, his eyelashes fluttered like a small fan, and he leaned his head close to the benefactor, and said meekly and flatteringly, "I didn't... you can touch it."

Pained by his soft heart, the gold master rubbed his hair, then pinched his cheek, and said, "Is there anyone else on the set who is pissing you off?"

It was only then that Nai Baozi remembered that he was still "wearing a crime", shook his head, and said, "No more."

Then he promised eagerly in a low voice: "I will never cause trouble for you in the future. Really, I will buy some fruit tomorrow to apologize to Mr. Yu, okay?"

The benefactor said: "No."

Nai Baozi looked at the benefactor eagerly, thinking: I have to apologize, what else can I do to stop him from getting angry!

Then I heard the benefactor say: "She bullied my people and asked my people to apologize to her? Come, come, tell me, what do you think?"

The milk bun was smashed by the words "my person".

Knowing that the benefactor meant that he was the one who was taken care of by the benefactor, he couldn't help jumping up in his heart.

The longing for the past few days, the grievance today, and the hard work of filming are all because these three words have turned into the sweetest candy in the world.

The benefactor took out a box from his side and handed it to him: "I said I would give you a gift, go and see if you like it."

Milk bun: "!"

And presents!

gift!

Nai Baozi's eyes that had been sluggish all day finally lit up, he couldn't hold back his joy, and a beautiful pear dimple appeared at the corner of his mouth: "I like it."

One time is not enough, I have to emphasize it again: "I like it, thank you."

The anger in Jin Zhu's heart because he saw a soaked chicken in the afternoon finally dissipated after seeing this smiling face.

The gold master rubbed his hair again, and stood up: "I haven't seen what it is, just say I like it, take it apart and take a look, I'll go take a shower."

Nai Baozi: "!!!!!!" Nai Baozi also stood up, stammering: "You, do you want to stay?"

The benefactor frowned: "What? You stuck with me before and refused to let me go, but now you don't want me to stay?"

"No no no no no." Nai Baozi shook his head like a rattle, "You live, I am willing."

Then he hurriedly went to get dressed: "The conditions here are mediocre, and there are no new toiletries. I'll go buy them for you now."

The benefactor grabbed the collar and hooked the man back: "Be honest, what are you running around for?"

Nai Baozi looked at the patron in embarrassment, and discussed in a friendly voice: "I don't want to run around, so I'll go to the front desk and help you get one, okay?"

The gold boss flicked his brains: "My assistant didn't finish this in advance, does he still want to work?"

Milk buns are finally safe.

After Jinzhu entered the bathroom, he jumped up belatedly, stuffed all the messy things he had lost into the cabinet, and swept the quilt again.

Finally, she pulled a small blanket and made a nest for herself on the sofa.

Then I rolled around on the sofa several times with the gift in my arms—the sofa here was no worse than the suite that Mr. Jin had wrapped, it was narrow and small, and the milk bun almost fell off.

After the gold master took a shower, he saw the milk bun tucked into the blanket, and he didn't know what he was so happy about.

He called people: "Why are you sitting there? Come and sleep."