The ghost king wants to walk the road of flowers

The coffee shop on the northwest side of the street opposite Wuchuang headquarters is a restaurant under Wuchuang's banner.This restaurant usually sells official merchandise of entertainers, and occasionally entertainers come to the coffee shop, which is very popular among star fans.

In order to maintain order, the store has set a rule that only [-] amateurs can dine in the store at a time, and reservations must be made two hours in advance.Uncrowned entertainers can enter at any time.

Rong Nuo sat by the window on the second floor, with the bag of the same style as him beside him.He glanced at his watch and gradually grew impatient with the junior who was five minutes late.

Another 10 minutes later, when the impatience was about to reach its peak, Rong Nuo sped downstairs with a motorcycle.

The driver got off the motorcycle, took off his helmet, and reached out to scratch the orange hair.

Rong Nuo remembered this orange hair clearly.Although as a male artist, he has an advantage beyond ordinary people in appearance, not every male artist can afford such a bright hair color.

But this junior named Wei Mao was born with a talent for controlling all kinds of hair colors.She looks fair and tender, with beautiful facial features.

Wei Mao ran upstairs, stood at the stairs and looked around, and finally found Rong Nuo sitting in the window seat.

He came over and greeted with a smile.

"Sit down." Rong Nuo stretched out his hand to the seat opposite.

Wei Mao sat down, spit out the bubble gum in his mouth on a piece of paper, wrapped it up and threw it into the trash can.At first glance, it looks like an artist who has undergone three months of character training without being crowned.Wumian has very strict requirements on the conduct of artists, basically starting to educate them on their words and deeds since they were trainees. Those who are too rebellious will generally be expelled from the company before they can pass the trainee period.

Therefore, S.Kings, a makeshift team, is like a god in Wumiao.Not only because of their strength, but also because of their lunatic nature.

"Your bag." Rong Nuo returned Wei Mao's bag to him.

Wei Mao took it, thanked him, and returned Rong Nuo's bag.

Rong Nuo unzipped the zipper and took a brief look at the contents of the bag.There are actually no valuables in his bag, but he is just used to checking it.

The things I took out that day were all the same, but there was one more thing—a painting.

Rong Nuo took out the painting.At the head of the Yanjiang Bridge, a man in a yellow coat is looking at the Yanjiang River.It's him.

"Is this what you drew that day?" Rong Nuo asked.

"Yeah." Wei Mao said, "It's nice to see senior standing there, so I drew it. Don't you mind?"

"No." Rong Nuo lifted the painting and asked him, "It's in my bag, is it going to be given to me?"

Wei Mao nodded, put his hand down, and put it in his pocket.Pursing her lips, she said, "If Senior Rong Nuo doesn't dislike it, then accept it."

"Thank you, I'll keep it safe." Rong Nuo put the painting back into his bag.He glanced at Wei Mao.Wei Mao looked like a child, so he asked curiously, "How old are you this year?"

"eighteen."

"Oh, eighteen." Rong Nuo suddenly understood how his teammates felt about him as a child.

An eighteen-year-old child is so fucking young.

Rong Nuo looked out the window and pointed to the motorcycle downstairs: "Is that needed by the character?"

Wei Mao replied obediently: "No, it's my hobby."

"The youngest in the team, shouldn't he behave well at first?" Rong Nuo asked a question that only those who have experienced it can understand.

As the youngest child in the team, the image has to be the son of the national, the younger brother of the national, usually well-behaved, act like a baby, and be milky, and when he develops better, he will show a bit of wildness like a wolf dog.For Wei Mao, who has just debuted for a short time, the "wild" side showed a bit early.

Wei Mao nodded and said, "Yes. You should be good and cute in front of the camera. But when you are on vacation, you want to be yourself and enjoy your hobbies."

I know how to treat myself well.Rong Nuo smiled from the bottom of his heart.In the past, he just obediently obeyed regardless of holidays, but now thinking about it, a mouthful of resentment stuck in his throat.He even couldn't wait to take this resentment back and beat those brothers to vent his anger.

"That's fine." Rong Nuo took the bag, got up and said, "I'll go first."

Wei Mao also stood up, walked behind him, and asked, "Is there anything else to do this afternoon, senior?"

Rong Nuo turned his head and glanced at him: "Does it have anything to do with you?" This character that doesn't like to get too close to strangers is born with him.

"If there is nothing else to do, I would like to ask you to take me around Yancheng." Wei Mao smiled, looking more like a child who hasn't grown up, "I'm from another place, so I'm not familiar with this place."

Rong Nuo didn't say a word, he put his bag on his back and went downstairs.

Wei Mao suppressed his smile, his eyes were a little lost.He shrugged and went downstairs too.

After going out, he saw Rong Nuo standing beside his motorcycle.

Rong Nuo patted his motorcycle and asked, "Is your car easy to drive?"

The smile returned to Wei Mao's face again, he happily took out the car key and handed it to Rong Nuo: "Do you want to try it?"

Rong Nuo took his car keys: "Yes." He got on the motorcycle, put on his helmet, and said to Wei Mao, "Come on."