The actor's personal paparazzi

Both Bai Yifan and Song Bocheng looked at the soupy steak in silence, but finally they couldn't get over the obstacle in their hearts, so they had to order takeaway, which made them escape the power of dark cooking.

Early the next morning, Bai Yifan followed Song Bocheng into the nanny car.

Apart from the two of them, there was only one driver left in the car, not even an assistant, oh!Bai Yifan is the assistant.

After the two got into the car, they played mobile games together for a while.Due to the long distance, in the remote mountain village, the last two chose to sleep by coincidence.

The car bumped along the winding and rugged gravel road, Bai Yifan was the first to be awakened by the shaking, he opened his eyes and looked through the car window.

The roadside is full of flowers, the sky is blue, a winding stream can be seen through the stones, and there are a few wisps of cooking smoke in the distance, which looks very beautiful.The whole village is at the foot of the mountain, as long as the car goes around the ridge, you can reach the peaceful and peaceful fairyland

Bai Yifan just looked at the scenery outside like this, he didn't feel like going to sleep anymore, and sat until the finish line.The 'shelter for the disabled' written on the gate is mottled because of its age, and the gate is also covered with rust.

The gatekeeper limped over to help open the gate. During this time, the driver waited quietly, not at all angry and anxious because of the slow motion of the other party.

The uncle hung up the door chain, stepped lightly and then stepped aside, looked at the direction of the car with a smile, and stretched out his hand to signal that he could enter.

Obviously he couldn't see the scene in the nanny's car, but the uncle still nodded and bowed his head to watch the car go away. Bai Yifan turned his head and looked at all of this, feeling a little touched in his heart.

Then he turned around and pushed Song Bocheng desperately, "Get up!"

The awakened Song Bocheng opened his eyes in confusion, and looked at Bai Yifan in front of him, "Are you there?"

I only heard the driver say: "It's here, I'm here to do charity work today. Brother Ai means it's best to donate some money. Go down and get acquainted with them first. After a while, the photography team will come over and start shooting."

Song Bocheng closed his eyes and nodded to express his understanding, but he didn't intend to move.Bai Yifan couldn't understand him like this, so he continued to push and push.

"Don't push me, ancestor, let's go to the head office now."

Bai Yifan opened the car door and jumped out of the car first. Seeing that Song Bocheng really got down, he closed the door behind his backhand.

The people in the shelter already knew a week ago that a star would come to do an interview recently and they would film the truth.They cleaned the yard frequently every day, for fear of giving a bad impression to the outside world.

Bai Yifan looked around, this not-so-big yard was planted with all kinds of vegetables, and they were all green and swaying with the wind.

"Hi, hello, please come inside."

The middle-aged man who came out waved his hands at the two of them, with a hint of timidity and anticipation in his eyes.

Bai Yifan and Song Bocheng looked at each other, and walked into the room with a slightly lower beam.Waiting for them inside is a group of little beans.

Seeing their arrival, Douding all stood up and bowed decently, "Hello, uncles."

Seeing such a cute child, Bai Yifan's subtle maternal instincts were on display, he walked up quickly, "How old are you all?"

The answers of the children were beyond his expectation. Children who looked like seven or eight years old were actually twelve or thirteen. Most of them were due to malnutrition or dwarfism.

Bai Yifan looked at these cheerful and lively little Douding in front of him, feeling inexplicably sad, "Song Bocheng, please help them."

Song Bocheng, who was behind him, was listening to the details of the person who introduced the door in the agency. He avoided the unknown liquid that popped out of the other party's mouth several times.Just when he was distressed and irritable, he was called out for no reason, and he stepped over to the puppy and said, "Tell me how you can help."

Bai Yifan thought for a while, and looked at the room because of the other party's questioning, and instantly fell silent, looking at them one by one full of expectation.He had no choice but to express his thoughts, "You can call on fans to donate some old clothes, books, and stationery that are not used. You can also see that this place is very remote, and there is not even a small shop along the way. You can buy anything if you want. It's not easy, you don't have to donate money, you can buy some food that is easy to store..."

Song Bocheng was dizzy when he heard the puppies on the opposite side whine a lot, and when Bai Yifan finished speaking and looked at him expectantly with those carrot heads behind him, he could only nod indiscriminately.Anyway, it is a good thing to do charity.

Bai Yifan didn't know that his words actually bluffed the other party, he only saw Song Bocheng nodded in agreement, and immediately turned around, looking at the people in the room in front of him.

"Papa papa." Bai Yifan clapped his hands, making children and adults focus on him, "The big brother next to me just decided to buy a lot of delicious food for you, as a polite child , what should we do now?"

When a group of children heard that there was something delicious, they immediately shouted in unison: "Thank you!"

It was the first time for Song Bocheng to accept thanks from so many people, he turned around and walked out of the low house with some embarrassment.And those little carrot heads who instantly became his fans ran out boldly, hugged Song Bocheng's thigh, and shouted words of thanks with tears in their eyes.

At some point, the photography team had arrived, and they were getting ready, and the camera was aiming at the scene not far away.

The children in the house have all come to the yard, surrounded by Song Bocheng and Bai Yifan, chattering non-stop, nothing more than introducing themselves or boasting, hoping to win more attention from their idols.

And Bai Yifan, who was still in the room, was holding a thin and thin hand tightly in his right hand, and the owner of the hand was a special child.

The child has no name, and everyone calls him Eryuan. It is said that the dean bought it from his biological parents for two yuan.

Eryuan was born deaf and dumb. When he was three years old, he suffered from a sudden onset of the disease. His right leg was severely atrophied, and he became a little lame.

His biological parents are also peasants. There were already several children in the family, and they were really unable to take care of him. They planned to throw the three-year-old Eryuan into the well upstream of the village, but they happened to be stopped by the dean passing by, saying that they would take care of him anyway. It was worth two yuan, and it cost two yuan to take away Eryuan, who was wearing only open crotch pants in the winter, and his whole body was purple from the cold.

After all this, Eryuan's life experience was even more pitiful. This cold made him the root cause of his illness. He fell ill every now and then, and was dying in a wheelchair all day long.

When Bai Yifan entered the room, he saw this special child at the first sight. Perhaps those with missing eyes and broken arms were also very pitiful, but Eryuan instantly attracted his attention.

After observing for a while, he found that all the children had got up and ran towards the door, only Eryuan was doing sign language, rolling the old wheelchair with his thin arms, and moving forward with difficulty.

Bai Yifan naturally stepped forward and pushed him out, and gained a lot of sign language again, but unfortunately he couldn't understand it, but the little girl beside him said, "Eryuan said he is very grateful to you, you are good people and you will be rewarded of."

Bai Yifan was happy to be sent a good person card for the first time, he squatted down, "Eryuan, you..."

Before he could utter a complete sentence, the little girl next to him spoke again, "Oh, big brother, you are so stupid, Eryuan can't hear him, so I'll tell him what you want to say."

Bai Yifan looked at Eryuan who was smiling and tilting his ears, his stomach was stuck in his chest, and he swallowed bitterly.Talking to the girl next to me and making gestures, and then listening to her translate Er Yuan's words, it's too busy.

Song Bocheng, who was surrounded by children, looked into the low room from time to time, but he was a little angry because the obtrusive door curtain blocked Shizhen.That's right, he was jealous, someone actually restrained the puppy's mind, so he decided to take a look.

The staff of the photography team were still looking for angles to record the video. The reporter on the spot interviewed several disabled people. The ultimate purpose was to induce the other party to say a word of thanks to Song Bocheng.

Everything is like a show, and what is fake can no longer be fake.Song Bocheng withdrew his gaze, walked into the room again, and saw Bai Yifan who was gesturing on the slope and chatting with Eryuan, he stepped forward dissatisfied.

"Hey."

Bai Yifan is learning sign language with the little girl, and he wants to learn some simple movements to make Er Yuan strong.Hearing Song Bocheng calling him at this time, there is no time to answer.

Song Bocheng was left alone, and was soon surrounded by Xiaodouding who squeezed into the room.These children don't care what his face is, anyway, hugging his thigh is the right thing to do.

After a brief understanding, a field controller came to explain the simple process to Song Bocheng.

Bai Yifan thought over and over again, and decided to organize the children to play a game, which is a simple eagle catch chicken.For the sake of effect, Song Bocheng was naturally the chicken mother. He stood at the front with a dark face, looked at Bai Yifan who was eager to try, and felt the little hand on his waist that was clutching his clothes, so he had no choice but to move.

A group of people were in a mess, Bai Yifan managed to catch two Douding who were running slowly, and Song Bocheng was the one to do push-ups as punishment.

This time Song Bocheng also let go of those little awkwardnesses, just now he ate a big piece of tofu in the game, but Bai Yifan didn't feel anything, he was shouting excitedly with the children.

"Brother Song, do push-ups quickly."

"Song Bocheng, if you can't make two hundred, I will look down on you."

"Hahahaha, Brother Song, make two hundred!"

"Two hundred!"

"Two hundred!"

"... "

It is not easy to find a place to let go of the sand in this yard.Song Bocheng looked at the chair cushion which was still clean, so he had to take it off and put it on the ground.

"Then you can count and see if I can make two hundred."

When he said this, Song Bocheng smiled and looked much younger.Bai Yifan looked at the other party's staring gaze with a blushing face, and slightly looked away.

In the end, did Song Bocheng do [-] push-ups?He wanted to save face and said that Bai Yifan was laughing out of shape, but it had already explained everything.

The author has something to say: Have you made 200?Certainly not!Hahahaha I tried it and I can make 3.