Run away after flirting with the male god

The door of the study room was not opened until evening. Although Grandma Shen tried to adjust the atmosphere, the effect was not great. The meal was dull and difficult.

Yang Fan later found out that Zhao Limin only came here in the past two years. The reason was naturally Song Bai. The few unfilial sons in the family couldn't inherit the great rule and couldn't talk about it. It was a heart-wrenching thing, so Zhao Limin thought of his eldest son, and thought that Song Bai's grandparents had never been indecisive, so the children they taught would not be rubbish. He went to school to check Song Bai's grades, and he was even more sure.

It's a pity that Song Bai started to be independent very early and didn't need his money and influence at all. There was an element of disdain mixed with not being rare and looking down on him. Song Bai refused very thoroughly and mercilessly.

"Will he come again in the future?" Yang Fan asked in a low voice.

Song Bai said with a blank expression: "I won't come, this time I made a move on him, he can ignore the opinions of the two old people, but he won't ignore my feelings, he is too thin-skinned and won't come. "

Yang Fan held his breath: "Grandpa asked me to meet your mother."

So Song Bai couldn't help but laugh when he heard this: "Then we will go tomorrow."

Song's mother looks like Shen Shulin, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, looking at the camera, she is a gentle and beautiful woman. Yang Fan looked at the photo and then at Song Bai next to him, and suddenly pulled the corner of his mouth upwards: "I can see that. Yes, you smile like your mother."

Song Bai didn't deny it, but lowered his head and rubbed Yang Fan's forehead and put his arm around his waist: "It's our mother."

Yang Fan leaned on his chest and blinked, feeling his legs go weak, and finally hugged him shamelessly and called mom to the tombstone.

Song Bai didn't have deep feelings for this mother, so he left after a short stay. After Yang Fan went back, he stood in front of the photo collection hanging on the wall and looked at it for a long time. In the photo collection were the wedding photos of the two old people and Song Bai's childhood photos. Looking at the old and new photos mixed together, there is a sense of time, just as I thought, Song Bai had a serious face like a young adult when he was a child.

The most surprising thing is the marriage certificate of the older generation. The rectangular paper is wrapped with brocade totems of hundreds of flowers on all sides. The center is yellowed and written in lower letters with a brush.Bu Ta Nian grows together forever, Gui Fu Lan Xin.This card.

It is not a small notebook as big as a palm, it looks pleasing to the eye.

A wall of meat appeared behind him at some point, and Yang Fan gently leaned against it: "The marriage certificates of grandparents are so beautiful."

Song Bai put his arms around him and said with a deep smile, "Grandpa treasures this the most."

"If it were me, I would treasure it too." Warm and affectionate, IKEA IKEA, predicting that the year will be full of melons, Er Chang Er Chi.These oaths seem to be many times more elegant than the current rigid and mechanical words.

Yang Fan pointed to a photo and teased: "You were so fierce when you were a child, luckily I fell in love with you, otherwise you would have to scare other girls away."

Putting his hands around Yang Fan's waist, Song Bai stuck to his ear and smiled, "It's good that I didn't scare you away."

"Yeah." Yang Fan was quite proud that he had caught the golden tortoise boyfriend. Now that everything was ready, he only needed a kiss. He raised his head and pouted and kissed him, "I'm a man, so you can't run away in fear."

In the end, Shen Shulin and Song Zhongguo took a serious look.

Ha ha.

He sort of figured out what Song Zhongguo was thinking, the couple should go to the room if they want to make out, as it would be inappropriate to make out outside.The atmosphere was a bit awkward, Yang Fan hid behind Song Bai and began to play innocent: "Grandma, let's eat so soon."

Shen Shulin said awkwardly, "Hey, come quickly."

Song Zhongguo snorted with his beard bristling: "Nonsense!"

The next few days passed comfortably, except that he couldn’t eat meat, and the old bed would make a creaking sound when it shook violently. Yang Fan was disturbed by this sound several times and wanted to tear it apart, especially wanting to give it to himself who praised it for its strength. Slap hard.Unable to hold back this time, he clings to Song Bai and refuses to let go, his face blushes sullenly: "You can hold back so much, you can forget it if you suffocate to death."

Song Boren felt uncomfortable, stopped panting and tried to calm down, and said hoarsely, "I'll hear it downstairs."

Immediately, Yang Fan's whole body turned red, and reluctantly let him go to the bathroom and then turned over and buried him under the quilt: "Then go quickly."

It sounds embarrassing.

In the darkness, except for the sound of panting, there was the sound of snow falling on the window outside. Song Bai stopped when he was about to leave the bed. He turned around and hugged Yang Fan flatteringly, rubbed his nose against his neck and cheeks, and slowly stroked Yang Fan's smooth skin with his hands. "Let's go to the bathroom."

There were bursts of numbness in his back, and Yang Fan let out a muffled laugh: "Can't you hear it downstairs in the bathroom?"

"Fanfan, I'm not a saint, I can't hold back." As if to prove it, he took Yang Fan's hand and touched it down. The hot breath from his mouth wetted his earlobe, and Song Bai kissed him delicately.

"Well, you carry me over there." It was all rotten and paralyzed, and he was still a baby so he refused to walk.

Hugging is not easy, Song Bai scooped up the person with both hands and didn't even leave a chance to speak.

The light in the bathroom was on for most of the night, mixed with inexplicable moaning.

Song Bai looked at Yang Fan with fascination, raised his head and closed his eyes tightly, and exhaled silently: "Fanfan, you are so beautiful."

Yang Fan's eyes were dim, his legs were weak, and he couldn't exert himself when he sat face to face in the bathtub.

After a while, the moaning in the bathroom was stained with crying.

Yang Fan's eyes were red and full of tears, from the elation at the beginning to the double sky of ice and fire at the end, although he was indeed fed.

Song Bai cleaned up the person and slowly put him back on the bed. Yang Fan's whole body was pink and tender after taking a bath. He scanned several times from top to bottom with aggressive eyes before covering him with the quilt. He lowered his head on the bright red bed A bite on the lip.

But Yang Fan has long been trembling by this kind of gaze, shivering and curling up into a ball, muttering in his heart: I'm going to die, I'm going to die.

Song Bai has a habit of hugging him afterward, being so affectionate and gentle that he can almost drown people. Yang Fan enjoys it but is also teased to cry. Tears welled up in his eyes again and begged, "I'm going to sleep." It looked very attractive.

"Go to sleep."

Yang Fan was a little jealous, why did Song Bai have nothing to do, and he was paralyzed on the bed as if he had no bones?

Gritting his teeth and cursing, of course he didn't dare to curse out loud, he leaned into Song Bai's arms and slowly fell into a deep sleep.

This sleep was extraordinarily solid, and I slept until noon with enough food.

Yang Fan lifted the quilt to look and then covered his face shyly. He didn't expect to look up to see Song Bai leaning on the door frame with his hands folded and playing handsome.

"Still not getting up yet?" Song Bai said, took the clean cotton socks from the suitcase and bent down to put them on for Yang Fan. Looking at his white and smooth ankles, he squeezed them, "You are so thin."

Yang Fan blushed and watched him put on socks for himself, whether the socks were cotton socks or very ugly shit yellow, Song Bai went to the supermarket and saw that they were bought at a discount, he raised his foot and looked: "It's really ugly."

"Only wear it at home." Song Bai picked him up and took the opportunity to pat his butt.

Yang Fan didn't move, he watched Song Baiwan like a doll with affection in his eyes.

There was an extra bowl of thick traditional Chinese medicine on the dinner table today. Yang Fan touched his nose and found that no one else had it, so he asked Shen Shulin in a low voice, "Grandma, what is this? Why am I the only one who has it?"

"Kidney invigorating!" Song Zhongguo suddenly shouted.

Yang Fan loosened his hand holding the bowl and almost knelt down again.

He made a deep confession to the sun throughout the afternoon, wishing the Lord to forgive himself, forgive himself for being tempted...ah, forget it, Yang Fan patted his butt and pinched the persimmon cake Shen Shulin gave him, and ate it loudly, any confession was thrown away When he arrived at the trash can, he would never return, making his life in confinement worse than death. As an old driver, the most painful thing was not having meat to eat.

What was more painful was that the man couldn't eat at the moment, Yang Fan spun around Song Bai's waist and let out a very gratified sigh.

Seeing how delicious his food was, Song Bai suggested: "If you like it, take some home. This is made by your grandma and friend."

"Okay, I like to eat this."

Hearing that Yang Fan likes to eat, Shen Shulin packed several bags on the day they left: "Call if you don't have enough, grandma will send a courier."

"Enough is enough." Yang Fan was a little stunned by the overwhelming enthusiasm, and hurriedly said goodbye with a smile.

Song Zhongguo still had a dark face: "Men must restrain themselves!"

"Hey, you're annoying!" Shen Shulin turned around and slapped him to let Yang Fan not mind.

Yang Fan said he was fine, but he cried in his heart.It's over, the image cannot be saved.

But before he left, he also gave a gift to two old people, a cat and a dog, on the grounds that there would be more excitement with animals.

The family hugged their pets and finally took a few reunion photos. Song Bai took Yang Fan and said goodbye to the two old people.

Yang Fan's heart was full of reluctance, and he was depressed and sighed repeatedly: "Oh..."

"It's like a child." It means that only children can have this emotion.

Seeing that no one opened his mouth around, Yang Fan gnawed on the man's mouth: "Uncle, do you have a love / child / fetish?"

Song Bai continued, "Uncle just likes a good-looking kid like you who can seduce people."

"Uncle, you are so perverted."

Song Bai knew that he was adding drama to himself again, and helplessly helped him wrap up the scarf and prepare to board the plane: "Hold uncle's hand and be careful not to get lost."

Yang Fan blushed: "Good uncle."

During the Chinese New Year, Yang Fan only posted one Weibo, and spent the rest of the time chatting with the Song family, or hugging and kissing with Song Bai, life was quite comfortable.The result of Shu Tan is to open Weibo information explosion.

All the actors of "Old State" have been cast, and the official trailer has been released, which only lasts 10 seconds.

Yang Fan was very surprised to see that his name was ranked third. He was actually ranked third. Although some people think that the third rank is too late, but think about it, Yang Jiarong is the first, and Zheng Xiaoxuan is the second. After three rounds, you are yourself, think about it carefully and only make money but not lose money.

Song Bai didn't understand these things, so he asked, "What is Fanwei?"

"Fanwei." Yang Fan lay on the man's lap crookedly, and explained around his fingers, "It's where the title appears, the first row is the first row, and so on, the next few rows are several times, there are many people They all care about this fan position, and there have been a lot of small news about big names vying for the fan position."

"Zheng Xiaoxuan is the second fan?"

Yang Fan said: "She is a little younger than Yang Jiarong, and it should be ranked second. Why, you feel distressed."

What kind of thing is this talking about.

Song Bai said: "I just thought she would be there because she is the actress." The precious 10-second preview was played on the phone, and he frowned and felt a little strange, "The emperor you play in it likes the protagonist?"

Yang Fan sniffed the sudden smell of jealousy in the air and smirked: "It's really a gay movie, it's not a gay movie."

"Then how could you lie in Yang Jiarong's arms and seduce him affectionately."

"...Are you trying to annoy me on purpose?" Yang Fan stared at him, "Besides seducing you, who else have I seduced?"

"That's right, Fanfan, I admit my mistake." After finishing speaking, Song Bai gently pinched his earlobe, Yang Fan looked at the man with his head down and his expression concentrated, the off-white sweater and gray shirt, the sweater with the cuffs rolled up slightly exposed his wrist, and he was lighting with one hand His cheeks were as hot as a fire.Yang Fan looked away for fear of meeting Song Bai's deep and powerful eyes. Song Bai became more mature and charming, exuding a masculinity all over his body.

What kind of masculinity, Yang Fan touched his slack legs and thought, probably it is like this.

"Song Mubai, let me tell you, you will lose me if you restrict me like this."

Song Bai was silent for a while, then said flatly: "Then I'll fuck you to death on the bed."

Yang Fan seemed to have just met him for the first time. He was stunned for a while and then his face slowly turned red. The old driver said that he was shy because he couldn't stand it, and he was thinking about whether to go up and play with him, and received a call in the next second.

"Brother Fan, there is a program group that wants to invite you to be a guest, that is the one on Banana Channel."

Yang Fan glanced at Song Bai, who was reading the newspaper with a smile on his lips, and tried his best to normalize his emotions: "No." The last time I went there was a casual visit, but now I'm going in earnest. The people inside are a bit snobbish, and he doesn't want to To suffer that crime, "I'm about to join the group soon, you help me push it away."

"Will it be said that he is playing big names?" Xiao Zhou was very timid.

Yang Fan thought for a while: "Is it possible? This will test your public relations ability, I believe you." After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone.

"Really not going?" Song Bai didn't move his eyes from the newspaper.

"No." Yang Fan wrapped himself in a blanket and stuffed himself into the man's arms for a hug, "It's better to do homework at home if you have that kind of time, even if you spend more time with you, it's better than laughing on TV."

Song Bai hugged him a little bit uncertain, who wouldn't want to be popular in the Y music circle?But Yang Fan didn't seem to care very much about whether he could be popular, but he dismissed other people's programs that he wanted to catch up with. Song Bai rubbed Yang Fan's waist and felt that his Fanfan was more and more incomprehensible to him.

He didn't ask, but Yang Fan took the initiative to speak.

"Acting is my profession, but it's not as important as my family, and it's not as important to be on the show to make money, anyway, you support me."

The last sentence made Song Bai laugh, the sunlight outside the window shone on Yang Fan's face, it was perfect with his comfortable expression, his facial features were emitting a soft light, Song Bai said: "Well, I will support you."

The last holiday was always very busy. Yang Fan was busy grinding the copper ball while reciting the script. He diverted his attention and felt that grinding the copper ball was not very tiring, but his hands were sore and hurt.

On the day at the end of the month, he carried his suitcase into the crew of "The Legend of the Harem". Su Yide asked Little K to follow him, and he also heard a lot of complaints from Little K about the day of the audition.

He also had another task when he joined the group, which was to look at the jewelry. It wasn't that he doubted anyone, but he just asked the actors to be careful not to damage it. After all, it was an old thing, and it was fragile. If it had to be broken several times, it might not be easy to repair.

It was a pity to shave his hair. Yang Fan touched his bald head and took a photo and posted it on the Internet, saying it was a souvenir.

On the first day he joined the group, he met Fang Shuowen, a very handsome young man, but maybe because of the previous two grievances, Fang Shuowen did not leave a good face.

"I heard that Zhang Tao specially moved the startup time back because of his hair." Xiao K has been in the circle for a long time, and the gossip comes much faster.

Yang Fan looked at Fang Shuowen who appeared in the mirror, his long and narrow phoenix eyes half-closed and smiled: "How long he moves is none of my business."

Little K asked: "Are you not angry?"

Yang Fan just had a sweet phone call with Song Bai, and now he is in a good mood and immediately shook his head: "What's wrong with you, one hour of being angry = staying up for 6 hours, it doesn't mean that the character will come back when I am angry, if I can't act, it means there is no fate, in the future The days are so long, as long as I play He Chou well, I won’t be able to receive a better play than it.”

"That's right, it's just a literary film."

Yang Fan knew that Little K was comforting himself, and smiled and told her to be careful with the wig, since he has no hair now.

The scar pierced into Little K's eyes when she raised her hand, and she asked in surprise, "You made jewelry?"

"Well, a newcomer will definitely have bumps and bumps at the beginning." Yang Fan didn't take this injury seriously. Compared with Zhang Mian hitting his hand with a small hammer, his skin trauma couldn't be brought up on the table. Su Yide was involved in every aspect Then let them choose the specialization they like the most. Like Zhang Mian, he likes jewelry, because they will be designed by himself and then made by himself. Just thinking about it is something to be proud of.

"A while ago, Yu Wei hurt his leg because of Wei Ya. The hospital said it was nothing serious. He posted it on the Internet and complained. You didn't see it, the comments were all over the sky."

"He is on fire now, and netizens love him like this."

Little K looked at him suspiciously: "Injury is not one of the performances of professionalism. There are bruises on the legs and scratches on the hands. What is there to show off? I once put on makeup for an old artist. She wanted to play a beggar. She specially dressed in tatters and sat on the side of the road for half a month. She said that she wanted to understand the psychological feelings of this character. In the winter, she sat in the snow when she was old, and told the reporter? I really don’t understand the young people nowadays. actor."

"It's no big deal. Miss K, you don't have a celebrity you like. If you had one, wouldn't you feel bad if your idol got hurt? Maybe everyone sent it out to comfort themselves." Yang Fan said with a smile, but his eyes But there is no smile in it. Actor is a profession. Since you have chosen this profession, you must be prepared to work hard in the future. Some people earn tens of thousands or tens of millions, or even hundreds of millions, for a play. Have you paid attention to the price proportional to it?No.

"As an actor, you should suffer so much. If you want to be worthy of the audience, you should also be worthy of the money you get in your pocket. Miss K, don't get too emotional, it's not good to be seen by others."

"I know, it's just that I have worked with so many crews and watched too much, and I'm a little angry when I tell you this."

Xiao Zhou may have heard his idol's words while playing with his mobile phone, and ran over excitedly and said, "Our Yu Wei is handsome and dedicated."

Yang Fan laughed when he heard that: "You like him that much."

Xiao Zhou nodded: "I can sing and film at the same time, so it's good for fans."

"Then I can sing too." Unable to bear a little fan girl chanting in front of him, Yang Fan used a glass of water to make her shut up smoothly.

So Xiao Zhou stared at the boss with wide eyes: "Brother Fan, you are so powerful."

Little K suddenly said in a strange voice behind him: "Brother Fan, you are so awesome."

"what?"

"Such a good-looking hand is always injured and hinders leaving the country. You should be careful recently, and the teacher will not blame you."

"Hand work is the same as painting. If you don't touch it for a day, you will become unfamiliar." The young man smiled like the gentle breeze in the spring day. Looking handsome, Xiao Zhou's face turned red, and he was completely reduced to a dog.

"Don't be obsessed with brother, brother is just a legend." Yang Fan snapped his fingers in front of the assistant, and walked away swaggeringly.

Sure enough, the neuropathy is handsome for less than 1 minute.

Because he acted in Du Jiangkang's movie and was taken care of by Su Yide on the phone, Director Zhang is very satisfied with Yang Fan. He is not a person who can give roles by relying on the back door. He has also seen Yang Fan's play and even the recent "Old State" preview I also paid attention. After watching it, the first feeling was that it was not the Yang Fan he saw. As a Sanfan, it was already very good to appear once in the 10-second preview. The scene where Yang Fan appeared was him in the snow Looking back with tears in her eyes, she was helpless and stubborn, with the last trace of dignity.

He was looking forward to Yang Fan's performance so he always treated him with a good face.

And Yang Fan, as a thirteen elder brother in "The Legend of the Harem", didn't have many dramas in the early stage. Today is the drama where Kangxi entertains his descendants.

According to historical records, Yinxiang's mother was born in poverty, but Yinzhen was the only one who treated him very well.

Yang Fan looked at Zhang Bo with a helpless face. If you say the circle is small, there are actually so many actors, but if you say the circle is big...why do you only meet acquaintances.

The fourth elder brother Yinzhen asked Zhang Bo to act because he had a sophisticated air, but he really didn't like it. Yang Fan sighed and touched half of his bald head: "A dead horse should be a living horse doctor."

"Fourth brother, Yinfeng is two sides and one wastes, Huang Ama seems to be very careful with him." Yang Fan pretended to clink glasses with him, and whispered a few words with a natural expression.

Zhang Bo looked at Yinreng, who was crown prince, and said coldly, "It's not urgent, Huang Ama will give up on him one day." Later, he poured wine for this younger brother himself, with a lot of concern in his words , "You should also pay attention to what you do, don't be restless, so as not to fall into their hands, Huang Ama hates the faction of children and grandchildren the most."

Yang Fan lowered his head: "Fourth brother, don't worry."

It is enough to be careful enough to act like this, but Director Zhang yelled: "Yang Fan, don't bow your head in the end, you have to remember that you are also one of Kangxi's favorite princes!"

"Okay, I got it." Yang Fan took a deep breath, and then opened his eyes to meet Zhang Bo's eyes, a little overwhelmed. Does Zhang Bo have acting skills?Undoubtedly yes, in his previous life he had no fate or acting party, and now he has experienced it without any anticipation and excitement.

It took four times to shoot this one. Yang Fan casually looked at Director Zhang and felt that his performance did not satisfy him.

"Brother Fan, what's wrong with you, I feel that you are in a bad mood."

"It's okay, I didn't adjust my mentality properly." The snow outside the house hadn't melted yet. He looked at the white snow with a teacup in his hand and couldn't help thinking of Song Bai leading him on the snowy field. Someone called Zhang Bo behind him. look back.

"I don't know where I have offended you."

Yang Fan took advantage of the water temperature to warm his hands, and said, "Don't think too much."

Zhang Bo said with his hands behind his back: "I hope so."

"I advise you not to get too close to me. People all over the country know that I am gay. It would be bad if rumors about your affair with me are spread. I am afraid of causing trouble, and you are also afraid for your own future."

"Yang Fan, you're really interesting. Would you like to play with me but refuse to have fun?" Zhang Bo took a step closer, and turned his gaze to the wet tea on the man's mouth. The water was glistening, and he wanted to help wipe it off.

Yang Fan immediately took two steps back to distance himself, and said sternly, "Who the hell wants to play with you but refuses."

It wasn't the first day he knew Zhang Bo was narcissistic.

Fortunately, the two didn't have many intimate scenes. Yang Fan's mistakes in the morning were buffered by the scenes with other people in the afternoon. Director Zhang even gave him a smile.

What kind of scene to act depends on the arrangement of the director. Sometimes, if you shoot the scene where you meet in the first episode, you can skip to the final scene in the next scene, and it will not follow the development of the story at all.

After a month, basically all the indoor scenes were finished. Yang Fan felt in the mirror and shaved one side of his head, and began to worry about whether he was still attractive, because after the last video with his man, Song Bai said he didn't want to video.

why?

He was not like this before, after thinking about it for a long time, he thought that it might be the reason for his bald head, it was so fucking annoying, he decided not to call Song Bai for a month.

After 5 minutes of hardening, Yang Fan swiped Weibo and bit his finger to secretly change the time. One month is too long, maybe half a month.

Du Nan was in frequent contact with him, and he would chat with Du Nan a few words. Fortunately, he heard the ending song of "Old State", and Yang Fan promised not to reveal it.

"Uncle Rong went abroad to film a movie, and he couldn't get in touch due to jet lag. I'm afraid his poor sleep will affect his work."

Yang Fan clicked twice: "Either you go to him, or wait for him to finish filming."

Du Nan sent a crying face: "I have to write songs for several stars, but I don't have time."

"Then you cry!"

"I didn't cry."

Yang Fan simply threw away his phone and ignored him, but he picked it up and asked, "When did you and Yang Jiarong get together?"

As soon as this question was asked, Du Nan, who always answered in seconds, fell silent, as if nothing had happened and he hadn't responded for a long time.

Yang Fan didn't expect him to reply in seconds, if he could reply in seconds, he wouldn't be like Du Nan's thin-skinned character.

In the afternoon without his role, Yang Fan asked Xiao Zhou to pack up his things and prepare to leave, but just after removing his makeup, he heard a few screams on the set, accompanied by the sound of something breaking, and he moved his ears to look over.

Sure enough, what I had been worrying about happened.

The imperial doctor played by Fang Shuowen was feeling the concubine's pulse, probably because the bottom of the flowerpot was not used to it, the actress sprained her foot when she went to the ground, swung her arm to the dressing table and threw a emerald gilt inlaid agate jade hairpin on the ground. The actor gritted his teeth and cried out that it hurts, and the director hurriedly called people to go up and watch.

At this glance, no one paid attention to the antique hairpin on the ground. On the way Yang Fan ran over, he saw it being kicked to the side and suffered a second injury.

"Damn it." Yang Fan squatted down in shock, held the hairpin and screamed in secret. The swallowtail circled the agate flower heart, and the agate is no longer there. This was originally a pair, and the other one is still there. On the head, Diancui is a little peeled off, which is very worrying.

The director only noticed Yang Fan at this time, and when he looked at the things in his hand, he also realized that he was apologetic.

The actress must have heard the voice here, Yang Fan thought he would hear an apology, but he never expected that the person just took a look and left the set with the support of everyone.

"My God, the teacher couldn't be more distressed when he saw it." Little K rushed over and exclaimed, half of the well-preserved accessories suddenly disappeared, which seemed more awkward than all the damage.

Yang Fan looked around and signaled not to stretch too much, and quickly squatted down to find the agate: "Try and see if you can find it first."

The number of people on the set gradually decreased. Yang Fan lay on the ground for a long time and found nothing but dust. Xiao Zhou and Xiao K both lay on the ground and took pictures with their mobile phones, but the agate was too small.

In desperation, a pair of sneakers appeared in front of Yang Fan's eyes, followed by a hand, in the center of which was the red agate stone they had been looking for for a long time.

Fang Shuowen stretched his hand forward: "Are you looking for this, it rolled to the other side."

"...Thank you." Yang Fan caught it in a daze, and it took a long time before he remembered to say thank you.

Fang Shuowen didn't seem to care very much, and left without looking back with his hands in his pockets.

"What should we do now?" Little K got up from the ground.

"Let's go back to the hotel first." Yang Fan clenched his hands tightly. They didn't have a company and naturally they didn't have a special car to pick them up. They went out and walked for nearly 10 minutes in the cold wind before they got back.

While in the car, Yang Fan put the things together, looked at them, and said, "Let me try it."

It's not too much of a headache to bring some tools here. Yang Fan has already started to copy some small parts, but this is the first time he really got started.

The hairpin was temporarily pressed in his hand, and the actress with a foot injury was resting in the hospital.

The matter of the hairpin was so small that no one cared, but later the makeup artist asked curiously when putting on the actor's headdress: "Why is there one missing."

Yang Fan sips mineral water and pretends not to hear. The pictures on his phone are all information collected from the Internet. Every time Su Yide gets jewelry that needs to be repaired, he will do the preparatory work first. The graphics may be different, but he can figure out the background of the era Crafted in artisan style.

"Xiao Zhou, do I have a show tomorrow?" If not, I want to go to Du Nan. Du Nan was on an entertainment program and just made an appointment for dinner. He didn't reply to the questions from the previous few days until late at night, and the reply was still voice.

He wanted to applaud Du Nan, because Du Nan changed from passive to active.

"You decide where to go, I don't care if I'm close." After sending a voice, there was a reply, and Yang Fan raised his eyebrows. If Song Bai could reply at this speed, he would be less angry.

But as soon as the voice was clicked, Yang Fan felt a wave of air behind him, and a woman in a flag dress appeared in front of him aggressively.

First of all, he is not a big guy and does not have a special lounge, and second, he was frightened by the woman's inexplicable anger.So much so that he stood up in a daze and didn't dare to breathe.

"Yang Fan, aren't you going too far? Everyone in the crew usually looks down and sees me. I just slipped and fell that day and accidentally knocked the hairpin to the ground. Why are you sending entertainment gossip accounts to pick me up!"