Heartthrob, he is in Shura field every day [Transmigration Book]

When Di Yun arrived, he didn't find Li Dong. His red hair was blown in a mess by the wind. He took off his sunglasses and asked the nearest person, "Where's Li Dong?"

Shen Chunguang replied honestly: "I went to the clinic to see the injury with Mr. Zhuang."

Di Yun frowned upon hearing this, and opened his mouth to say, "Zhuang Huanyu is going to die? Do you still need someone to accompany you?!"

Shen Chunguang: ...

Shen Chunguang knew that Di Yun was engaged in music, and when he first met, he felt that this person had a very straightforward personality, but he didn't expect that he would hurt people so badly.

How did Li Dong and Di Yun become brothers?Shen Chunguang was very curious.

Di Yun glanced at the staff not far away, not afraid that these words would be cut in, he was never afraid of offending anyone, not to mention that this person is Zhuang Huanyu, it would be great if he could offend him to death, lest Li Dong still keep those words all day long. Be careful.

Of course there was a reason why Di Yun was in a bad mood. Before coming here, when he was in the car, he received a call from his dear brother, who was also his current manager, Di Feng.

Di Feng opened his mouth and asked, "Where are you now?"

At that time, Di Yun didn't know anything about the Internet, so he just woke up, his head was buzzing, and his hair hadn't even been combed, so Di Feng scolded him: "You useless thing, I told you to look at it. Dongdong, you don't know where you died!"

Di Yun loves his brother, but it's not like he never retaliates. He feels that he has been wronged, "How do you say that, when I saw Dongdong yesterday, he was fine!"

Di Feng let out a heck: "I don't think you've woken up yet, check what's happening on the Internet."

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone with a "snap", and Di Yun quickly checked what happened on the Internet, only to find out about Zhuang Huanyu's injury. Not long after, his brother called again.

Di Feng: "I want to come, you should get ready. If you don't look good at Dongdong at this time, I will be the first one to clean you up the day I come."

Poor Di Yun didn't finish his sentence, and he was ordered to die by his brother, so he hurried to the program group again, and it happened to be noon.

Ji Lun, who cooked the meal but didn't have time to eat it, felt that it was a pity to dump the food, but before, everyone was worried about Zhuang Huanyu's affairs, and he was panic-stricken, so he didn't dare to ask or say anything.

Now when Di Yun came, Ji Lun asked him: "Didn't you say you want fried pork with bamboo shoots? It's already fried here, come and eat."

Di Yun: "I don't like to eat."

Ji Lun: ...

Di Yun is more concerned about why they haven't come back yet, "How long have they been away, Li Dong?"

Yu Ying, who was leaning against the stone steps on the side, answered him: "It's been almost an hour, and I should have arrived at the clinic."

Di Yun scolded Zhuang Huanyu, a beast in clothes, and put forward his opinion hypocritically: "Actor Zhuang is injured, how can we stay here indifferent, why don't we just go and see him together, it's best to bring him back."

"After all, how can the clinic outside be as good as a group of us to take care of him." The ghost will take care of him, and when Dongdong is brought back, he will let Zhuang Huanyu die.

Shen Chunguang wanted to see Li Dong more, so he followed suit and said: "Brother Di is right, we should go see Mr. Zhuang."

Di Yun raised his chin when he saw the person who united with him for the first time, as if he had accepted his favor. It seems that there are not people who don't have winks in this program group.

Yu Ying and the others had no objections either. After they had made their decision, the program team immediately arranged for two cars to drive towards the town where the clinic is located.

……

Li Dong had no idea that this group of people was already sharpening their swords on the road. He had already walked around this small river town. He happened to go to the market, and went there to buy five short sleeves with little suns on them, and two shorts.

The clothes were light and thin, so Li Dong changed the dirty clothes on his body by the way, put the remaining four clothes in a big red pocket, and walked down the street with them in his hands.

Pedestrians passing by will look at him a few times, and the cameraman behind him is really conspicuous.

Li Dong used to shoot short videos on the street, so he didn't feel uncomfortable. The town is not big, and there are more middle-aged, elderly people and children on the road. The young people should all go out to study or work.

Perhaps because of this, this town has a quiet temperament, like a girl in plain clothes standing in the mountains.

Li Dong stepped on the bluestone steps, walked to a remote place, and found an old woodcarving shop in a small alley.

The wooden door was ajar, revealing a faint woody fragrance.

Li Dong and the people behind him couldn't help becoming cautious, hesitating whether to enter or not, when they heard a gentle voice from inside.

"Is it Xiaoxing? Come in."

Li Dong knew that they had misunderstood the old man inside, so he immediately explained: "Grandfather, we are not Xiaoxing."

There were slow and steady footsteps inside, and the door on the other side opened.

Li Dong asked the cameraman to turn off the camera for a while, but the old man saw it, waved his hand and said, "You guys are here again, you can take pictures if you want, don't worry."

Li Dong stepped over the high threshold, followed the old man in, and found that it was a very large and spacious room, which was filled with wooden shelves, and some wooden carvings were crowded on the shelves.

The camera behind him captures it all.

The old man was not surprised, sat on the recliner and drank tea, and asked them leisurely: "What are you doing this time?"

Li Dong didn't get his permission, so he could only stretch his neck and look around, and when he heard the old man ask him, he explained embarrassingly: "We have never been here before, I was walking in the town, and I found this place by accident. local."

"Are you buying wood carvings?"

Li Dong noticed that there was still unformed mahogany on the ground, and some tools were placed on it.

Old man: "Yes, not only do I sell, but I also make these by myself. Are you recording programs nearby?"

Li Dong nodded, and was surprised to find that the old man understood these things quite well. He put everything on his face, and the old man saw through his thoughts at a glance, "Someone used to take pictures of these, saying they were promoting intangible cultural heritage. It happened to be nearby. When I found a store like mine, I took photos here for a while.”

The old man was deeply impressed by this experience and said something.

Li Dong looked at those wood carvings, and was quite curious, and his hands were itchy.

He has seen the finished products he bought before, but has not tried to make it himself.

The old man smiled gently, and put down the enamel cup containing the tea, "I can make it myself here, if you want to come, you can come anytime."

Faced with such kindness, Li Dong rarely smiled shyly, showing the dimple on one side of his cheek, and thought that it was getting late, so he had to say goodbye to the old man.

When he returned to the clinic, it was already five or six o'clock.

The atmosphere in the clinic is not very good.

Di Yun really wanted to strangle Zhuang Huanyu to death. This man who said one thing and did another, if a person only had this one quality, no one would want to strangle him to death.

Zhuang Huanyu also has a mouth that never forgives others. Compared with Di Yun, it is a matter of who is more poisonous. Obviously, Zhuang Huanyu wins.

Di Yun satirized him: "I thought some people were terminally ill, but when I saw it, heh, that's it."

Zhuang Huanyu didn't change his face: "It's just a little injury, and I want to thank Dongdong for taking care of me." At first he didn't want to call Li Dong so close, but when he saw Di Yun's flushed face the same color as his hair hour.

Zhuang Huanyu thought to himself, it was so worth it, not only would he yell in the future, but he would also yell a few more times in front of Di Yun.

Di Yun's hair almost stood upside down from his anger.

After the verbal confrontation, needless to say, we all know who won.

This also caused the atmosphere in the ward to look very heavy. If this segment was edited separately, it might be possible to immediately spread rumors about Zhuang Huanyu's lower limb paralysis.

Li Dong happily pushed the door open and walked in, almost not being scared back.

Holding him with one hand, Yu Ying, who hadn't spoken much, looked at him with a smile, "So happy, where did you go to play?"

Li Dong immediately realized that something was wrong, why everyone was acting strangely.

This kind of tone of going out to surf the Internet only to be caught and questioned by a group of parents at home is really, too familiar.

Li Dong: "I'm going out to buy clothes!" He held up the red pocket in his hand, revealing the same short sleeves that were copied and pasted inside, and two pairs of solid-color shorts.

Di Yun only glanced at it, and said in distaste: "Why do you have such a vision, can you wear such short sleeves?" Saying this, he took out one and prepared to wear it the same as Dongdong when he went back.

The other hand also reached in, Li Dong patted Yu Ying's hand away, "What are you doing, you have clothes to wear yourself, why are you wearing mine?"

Yu Ying's lips curled up slightly, and she pulled Li Dong's wrist and walked out. Li Dong waved Di Yun not to follow, and the two stood still at the end of the corridor.

Li Dong tidied up the messed up clothes, and put some small wood carvings from his grandfather in his pocket, and asked him, "Are you in a bad mood?"

With one hand in his pocket, Yu Ying murmured, "Zhuang Huanyu is sick, so you accompany him personally, and if Di Yun wants clothes, he will wear the same style as you..."

"And me?"

Li Dong was dumbfounded: "Huh?"