Idols are duplicity every day [Entertainment]

Mitu was surrounded by the crowd, and Zhu Jiahong waited for a while before finding a gap with a little less people to take Xiaobian Xinghuo there.

Just as I was going to pull Xiaobian Xinghuo, a woman said with a playful voice: "Hey, I read that right, isn't this our wishing sister? You are everywhere."

Zhu Jiahong turned her head and saw a young and beautiful face.

The newcomer that their entertainment company has recently promoted has seen a sharp rise in popularity in the past two years, and there is a faint tendency to catch up with her.

The two have been at odds for several years, and with the recent competition for resources, they almost always quarrel when they meet.

She didn't care about where she got lost for a while, and turned her head to choke with the newcomer.

Xiao Bian Xinghuo was temporarily left aside, but he didn't realize it.

His eyes followed the little boy not far away, and he was fascinated by it. The little boy seemed to have sensed something, and suddenly turned his head to look at him.

The eyes of the two people collided, and Xiao Bian Xinghuo saw clearly the pair of beautiful eyes of the little boy.

Amber, similar to the color of sunlight, looks better than anything that has ever appeared on the movie screen.

At this moment, the little boy suddenly smiled at him, that smile was polite and warm.

Xiao Bian Xinghuo seemed to be fascinated for a moment, he felt that the smile seemed to be mixed with deadly poison, attracting him to keep approaching.

There were people everywhere in the garden, Xiao Bian Xinghuo's eyes were locked on the little boy, and he didn't notice the children playing around at all.

A little girl staggered a few steps while playing, and the whole person staggered a few steps backwards and fell into his arms.

Xiao Bian Xinghuo was already thinner than ordinary children, even though it was only a four or five-year-old girl who bumped into him, he was knocked back a few steps.

Seeing that the two of them were about to fall to the ground together, Xiao Bian Xinghuo was able to stabilize his figure, and without thinking about it, he pushed the little girl in his arms away.

It didn't take much effort, but it just opened the distance between the two of them.

In the past ten years, he only lived with Aunt Yun. Aunt Yun was not at home almost all day. Slap, so as time passed, he became repellent towards physical contact.

Unexpectedly, just as he pushed the little girl away, he suddenly grabbed his arm with one hand and pulled him to a place where there were few people.

Xiao Bian Xinghuo subconsciously wanted to break away from the opponent's hand, but he heard a childish voice with a smile: "Why are you so thin?"

Xiao Bian Xinghuo was stunned, raised his head, and saw the face that was still far away from him just now, attracting him under the sunlight.

He forgot to react for a while, and the discomfort of being pulled on his arm was still there, but when he thought that it was this person who was holding him, it seemed that it was not so unbearable anymore.

He just stared blankly at the little boy, forgetting his movements, expressions, and even breathing.

Until a chuckle came, the little boy suddenly raised his hand and pinched his fleshless face, and said with a smile, "Not only is he skinny, but he's also silly."

Although Xiaobian Xinghuo is ten years old, he looks like a child of six or seven years old at most. He is white and ridiculously thin. When he stares at people, he looks like a dog that has been hungry for days and longs to be taken home. stray kitten.

The little boy had noticed Little Bian Xinghuo when he entered the garden.

Because this person is really different from others, he looks so out of place with everything around him, some messy hair covers most of his face, his skinny body is covered by loose white clothes If it wasn't for his clean face, he would be more like a little beggar than those little actors in disguise in the film and television base.

This reminded the little boy of a poor little milk cat that was discarded shortly after it was born next to the house when he was very young. He found that the milk cat was on a rainy day and persuaded his parents to take it home after making a noise. But because the milk cat is too young, she has no breast milk and is sick, so she left within a few days.

The little boy only glanced at Xiao Bian Xinghuo when he came in, and was pulled by his father to talk to other people.

But without saying a few words, he discovered an interesting thing.

The skinny, pitiful-looking kid kept staring at him.

It's always been there, and it hasn't moved away for a moment.

He looked back amusedly, but just gave the other party a smile, and the child actually walked towards him.

So obedient, so obedient.

The little boy has been filming with his father since he was sensible. He has seen all kinds of people, and he knows how to read words and expressions better than ordinary children, and he is also more precocious.

Little Bian Xinghuo's action of pushing the little girl away just now and his action of not pushing him away after seeing him made him feel a little bit happy about being treated specially.

Because of his status, the little boy was surrounded by people who flattered him and deliberately wanted to play well with him.

He enthusiastically and cheerfully played with everyone who approached him, but in fact, he didn't have heart-to-heart conversations, and he couldn't explain why.

Looking at the pure, warm and sincere eyes of the child in front of him covered by his hair, he suddenly thought, if those children all looked at him with such eyes, maybe he would have become good friends with each of them long ago.

Those eyes were still looking at him, as if he was not willing to blink.

The little boy laughed again, looked at Xiao Bian Xinghuo and asked, "Why do you keep staring at me?"

The skinny child seemed to be frightened. He seemed to want to back away, but was held back by the little boy.

He moved, and his eyes were still fixed on the little boy, but there was a little more timidity inside, and the timidity didn't stay for long, and a firmness emerged from the depths of those dark and beautiful eyes.

He opened his mouth, as if trying to muster up the courage to speak.

The little boy laughed again at the thought.

You have to muster up the courage to speak, how timid is it?

Just thinking about it, the little guy in front of him squeezed his fist and said in a whispering voice, "I...can I play with you?"

His voice was as soft as the meow of a milk cat, but it was hoarse as if he hadn't spoken for a long time. If you listen carefully, you can still distinguish some strange inflections.

The little boy was stunned for two seconds, then spread out a more moving smile, raised his hand and rubbed the messy but soft hair of the little guy in front of him: "Of course, I am willing to be friends with you."

The little guy who got an affirmative answer suddenly shrank his pupils. He seemed to be in disbelief, but also seemed to want to laugh, but in the end the corners of his lips were only touched by an almost invisible range, and then he was buried in it with his lowered head. into the shadows.

He thought that the little boy must not know, and will never know, that he had practiced the phrase "Can I play with you" countless times in front of the screen at home.

Since he was born, no one taught him to speak, and no one talked to him. Almost everything he heard and knew was learned from movies.

He can't speak, but once, when he saw the person in front of him pitifully asking the children in the same village again and again on the screen if he could play with him, he thought, he can play with him, he wants to with him.

So again and again, he stared at the big screen, imitating the children in the movie, persistently learning and asking: "Can you play with me?"

And today, he finally spoke to this person.