Connotation that my grandson actually likes me?

When Chen Yi came to check and accept the results, he didn't really expect much, but he found out that he really looked decent. Although the sound was a bit awkward, the appearance was okay.

"Hey, although he doesn't play very well, he looks quite bluffing." Chen Yi said very sincerely.

Xu Wanzhi raised his small face with a little pride, and cast his eyes quietly to the well section, smiling harmlessly at the well section.

At this moment, Yuan Yi, who was next to him, grabbed Jingduan's shoulder, pressed his ear, and said in a soft but emphatic voice: "Where's the photo?"

Jing Duan looked at him with a smile, "What photo?"

Yuan Yi pawed him with his whole body, and said with an aggrieved face: "Brother! Please! My Cupid! My Yuelao! Help me for a while!"

Xu Wanzhi suddenly said, "Brother Duan."

Suddenly both of them turned their heads and looked at Xu Wanzhi, only to find that Xu Wanzhi seemed to have just called him dryly.

"What's the matter?" Jing Duan hesitated for a while before speaking.

"hand pain."

After Xu Wanzhi finished speaking, all the people around looked at them with extremely strange eyes, including Yuan Yi who put his hands off Jingduan's shoulders at this moment.

But he still did not give up and said in a low voice: "Photos!"

Jing Duan was disturbed by this sentence, and his mind was in a mess, so he hurriedly sent the photo farewell to Yuan Yi, and then pretended not to hear, lowered his head and swipe back and forth in the chat interface with Yuan Yi.

I hope Xu Wanzhi can let him go, but obviously letting him go is not Xu Wanzhi's style.

In the line of sight, Xu Wanzhi's shoes approached little by little, and when he approached him, he repeated: "Hand hurts."

This forced Jing Duan to face this problem directly, looked at him and said, "Then... what can I do for you."

After hearing this sentence, Wan Zijie next to him burst out laughing, glanced at Xu Wanzhi, who was slightly blank at this moment, pursed his mouth tightly, turned his back and continued to laugh.

"You can do what I say." Xu Wanzhi is really used to this kind of thing, Jingduan thought about this kid's non-stop talking, and quickly said: "I'll show you."

He glanced at the people around him again, and leaned over awkwardly. He really didn't understand, isn't Xu Wanzhi a straight man?Why is it that I feel uncomfortable when I bend this way?

He blew perfunctorily, raised his head, and pretended not to see Xu Wanzhi who was staring at him closely at the moment.

In fact, anyone with a discerning eye can see that there is a problem with the well section this afternoon, and Chen Yi is no exception, but Chen Yi has no intention of opening the back door for the well section, and he didn't even mention it. I can understand that when your leader finds your problem but doesn't talk about it, it means that you have no problem and all you can do is overcome it.

But you can understand it if you think about it carefully. After all, you spend your own money to do things.

Seeing Yuan Yi walking out with Meng Ran with a smile, and raising his eyebrows slightly at Jing Duan, Jing Duan looked at Mu Mu's face worriedly, and said, "You can protect me later. Good me."

Looking at the well section [-] centimeters higher than her own, Mumu sighed as she almost bent down to talk to herself.

He also heard Jing Duan complaining in a low voice: "Hey, that little heartless Yuan Yi, I sacrificed my appearance today in vain. In the end, I finally resisted everything alone."

"Brother Duan, are you afraid?" After getting into the car, Mu Mu looked at the already nervous and uncomfortable well section and said.

"Fortunately."

"You can tell me, why are you so afraid of the crowd and have some psychological barriers?" Mumu said, looking at her boss, leaning against the car window a little tiredly, the lights outside followed the driving The traffic flowed in his face.

Mu Mu was stunned at once, why a 30-year-old man can look so good.

"A little bit." After listening to her words, Jing Duan laughed, and the smile on the corner of his mouth seemed helpless.

"Can I listen to it?" Mumu said.

Only then did Jing Duan turn his head to look at her, and said: "Because when I was a child, I was lost by my parents..." When I glanced at the expression of the little girl Mumu who was ready to overflow with maternal love.

She stretched out her hand and nodded her head, she laughed, and she laughed exaggeratedly, and said: "Just kidding, I have a smooth journey, I feel that I have always been favored by fate."

Mumu's expression froze in an instant, and she looked at him with her head tilted. Because of shame and anger, she instinctively slapped Jingduan. After the slap, she realized that this was her boss, but found that Jingduan just shrank back with a smile. , and continued to tease her with a playful smile.

"Do you want to see the photo of your brother Wanzhi and me?"

"!"

"It was taken when I was alone!"

"!!"

"We're still hugging each other!"

"!!!"

Although Jingduan tried to divert his attention by teasing Mumu, his calf had already started to twitch.

When I got off the car, I saw a group of girls at the door from a distance, and the girls who were already a little tired all of a sudden cheered up, and looked at him excitedly and nervously.

He doesn't have the habit of wearing a mask. After all, he used to believe in a point of view, "No one knows you without a mask, but you will be more eye-catching if you wear a mask."

Jing Duan lowered his head, dragging Mu Mu's bag, and rushed in three steps at a time

Suddenly the girl's screams swept over like a tsunami, and Jing Duan felt that those voices seemed to be oppressive, as if instead of the owner of their voices, they rushed towards him.

Shouting frantically: "Xu Wanzhi!"

The people who were walking in front of him also turned their heads one after another, apparently a little watching the excitement.

Jing Duan wanted to walk faster, but the group of people bumped into him all of a sudden. He didn't know where so many little girls sprang up all around, bumping into him one by one.

As if he couldn't see himself, in order to achieve the goal behind him, he automatically planned him into air.

Fortunately, no one in the crowd focused on him, but Mu Mu was "delicate and weak" and was about to be knocked down. Jing Duan quickly stretched out his hand to protect her, but the crowd still Squeezing him, he was too embarrassed to reach out and hug the girl.

Suddenly a hand was on his back, and a voice rang in his ear.

"Are you okay?" Xu Wanzhi's voice, this little boy's voice was very soft, like a gentle wind.

"Brother, let's go." Only then did Jing Duan see that his surroundings were protected by two bodyguards, who were like two walls, and Xu Wanzhi was behind him, and the girls around him were facing each other. He didn't have any scruples, but he was cowardly with Xu Wanzhi.

They didn't dare to get close at all. Everyone's feet seemed to be fixed, and they were separated by a distance, carrying cannons, holding mobile phones, or looking at them eagerly.

It's like Tang Monk drawn in a circle by Monkey King.

Jing Duan lowered his head, didn't look at Xu Wanzhi, patted Mu Mu's back lightly, and said in a low voice, "It's okay, let's go."

Waiting to get on the elevator, Jingduan took a breath, turned his head, glanced at Xu Wanzhi, and said, "Do you live here too?"

The elevator's lights were very bright, illuminating Xu Wanzhi's face with a layer of faint white light, which seemed particularly out of place with the surrounding environment.

"Are you okay?" Xu Wanzhi looked at him, but did not answer the question just now.

"My old man, what can I do?" Jing Duan smiled a little silly.

The elevator opened the door with the sound of music.

Jing Duan said, "Let's go, good night."

"I'm on this floor too."

"Oh!" Well Duan was a little embarrassed.

A few people were walking, only to realize that Xu Wanzhi lived right across the door?

"You? Always live opposite me?"

"Ah."

Jing Duan said naturally: "Hey, I live so close, come visit me later."

But looking at the child standing opposite, he nodded seriously.

Jing Duan smiled, thinking, anyway, it's just polite.

When Jing Duan closed the door, he thought about it suspiciously again. Could it be that he didn't pay attention to it after being together at the opposite door for five days?

While speaking, he opened the script and started to find his own feelings. In the past few days, Chen Yi would "kindly" greet him every night to see if he was feeling better, which also gave him a lot of oppression.

Not long after, the door was knocked suddenly, Jing Duan frowned slightly, and glanced at the clock hanging on the wall, it was already 11:30?What kind of door does this point come from?

The moment the door opened, a sweet smell left towards him, Jing Duan looked at the "white and clean" Xu Wanzhi standing at the door, and picked the door frame with his hand.

Why is it "white and clean", because this is a very intuitive feeling. The hair of the person in front of me is still a little undried, and it is condensed into a handful of fluffy black hair, and the bangs are also put down, making it look more juvenile. , who was only wearing a white T-shirt, and the loose trousers extended a section of extraordinarily slender ankles.

Jing Duan blinked and said, "What's wrong?"

"Come in." After Xu Wanzhi finished speaking, he laughed, and took advantage of the moment when Jing Duan was stunned, he got in.

"I, I!" Jing Duan looked at the child's back and smacked his mouth. This child will believe anything.

"Hey! Brother, are you memorizing your lines?" Xu Wanzhi sat down on the sofa, holding the script on the coffee table and said.

"That's right, Chen Yi is forcing me every day now." Jing Duan didn't care too much when he said this, but why did this kid seem angry.

"Oh!" After finishing speaking, he threw the script back.

"Why do you get so inexplicably angry every day?" Jing Duan walked over, sat down next to him, and ate another apple.

Just as he was about to stuff it into his mouth, he said, "Do you want to eat?"

I meant it at first, but I didn't expect this kid to take it.

"Thank you bro."

Jing Duan smiled at him, it's really rude.

"By the way, why don't you look like you have no flow at all." The well section went to eat another orange, and ate it.

"What does traffic look like?"

"At least you shouldn't live with actors like us." Jing Duan naturally leaned on the sofa, but found that the child sat up straight from the sofa as if he had been electrocuted. The child was still hugging himself during the day Come on, which show will be played tonight?

"Where should I live then?" Xu Wanzhi held the apple, looking a little petty, like a little white rabbit.

"I don't know, I haven't been popular before. It's just that in the past, the hottest people in our crew would not stay in the hotel arranged by the crew." Jing Duan really felt this way, so he didn't touch him in the hotel before. When it came to Xu Wanzhi, there was nothing strange about it.

Red and non-red are like being torn apart, even if it is a crew, they are not together except for scenes, when eating, and when sleeping.

Oh, sometimes the scenes may not be in the same place.

The author has something to say: After a long time, Xu Wanzhi leaned into Jingduan's ear and said: "Actually, when your mouth is close to my hand, what I want to do is not just what you do to me like a kid. ah."

tietie: May I ask Xu Wanzhi's classmate Jing Duan how he feels when he blows to himself.Xu Wanzhi: ...the feeling that it cannot be broadcast.