After the official announcement with the disabled actor

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He pursed his lips and covered his face in embarrassment: "Sister, don't think too much."

"I'm sure I don't think too much about it." Ting Xia knew that his brother regarded her as a little girl and thought she didn't understand anything, but how could he not understand, even if he had never eaten pork or seen a pig running?

Seeing her brother's face full of shame, she stepped forward and quickly regained the initiative.

With one hand propped on the bed, he patted Ting Miao's quilt.

Ting Xia hummed, and said meaningfully: "It's all like this, why don't you tell me the truth? Brother, do you have that kind of relationship with Fu Yingdi?"

"What's the relationship?" Ting Miao opened his big round eyes and pretended.

"Don't try to fool me!" Ting Xia blushed: "Are you in love, are you in love?"

Ting Miao's face was hot, and he was different from his cousin in front of his younger sister. Since his younger sister was a girl, he couldn't talk nonsense.So he nodded slightly, lowered his eyelashes, closed his eyebrows and smiled shyly, "Hmm..."

Ting Xia threw herself on the bed directly: "Ahhhh! Fuck my brother was really bitten!"

Ting Miao's head was full of black lines.

What kind of tiger and wolf is this?

"Don't talk nonsense..." Although Ting Miao said this, his cheeks turned red and he moved his position uncomfortably.

He suddenly thought of something, and his expression froze.

The next moment, Ting Miao's pupils shrank slightly in shock, and hurriedly said: "Did you see Teacher Fu outside just now?"

"Hey~" Ting Xia didn't answer in a hurry, rubbed his arms, and looked at him teasingly from the corner of the eye: "You're still called a teacher, do you want to be so tired of your love/interest?"

Ting Miao was anxious to death: "Quickly tell me, did you see it?"

Teacher Fu's temper, I don't know if there is any conflict with Xia Xia.

"I see." Ting Xia made a grimace: "Brother's teacher Fu is choosing dishes now, and said that he will eat at home at noon."

She bumped Ting Miao's shoulder and winked: "You are so virtuous."

Ting Miao felt that his worries just now were really overthinking.

My sister is too lively.

Just as he was talking, there was a knock on the guest room door.

"Knock knock."

Immediately afterwards, Fu Ying's uncomfortable voice came: "A Miao, come out when you wake up?"

Ting Xia was amused, and whispered in Ting Miao's ear, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooomatic, handsome boyfriend!"

Ting Miao's head was full of black lines, and he didn't tell Xia Xia that the real reason might be that Teacher Fu was jealous.

He hurriedly responded: "Come on—"

After finishing speaking, he got up from the bed neatly and prepared to change clothes.

He took the clothes to the changing room, and when he passed Ting Xia, he saw her eyes shining again, and said thoughtfully: "Brother's physical strength is really good, I can get up even now, not bad."

Ting Miao's forehead twitched helplessly.

He bent down, knocked on Ting Xia's forehead, and stared at her: "What do you think about all day long!"

After changing clothes and Ting Xia came to the living room, Fu Ying happened to come out from the kitchen.

The three of them met each other, Ting Miao grinned at Teacher Fu with a grin, and then received Fu Yingman's possessive eyes, wishing to peel him and stuff him into the marrow.

Fu Ying stared at Ting Miao's neck and collarbone covered with red marks, and suddenly felt satisfied.

Ting Xia could clearly see his naked eyes.

Ting Xia tilted his head slightly, and saw the strawberries planted on his brother's neck, and the corners of his mouth twitched twice.

I shouldn't be here!

Why should I come to eat dog food!

When Ting Xia went to the guest room, Fu Ying had already cut the fruit in the kitchen and put it on the coffee table in the living room. The three of them were sitting on the sofa, talking while eating the fruit.

Ting Miao touched Fu Ying's arm and introduced: "Mr. Fu, this is my cousin Ting Xia. She just graduated this year and is now studying clinical medicine at Yancheng University."

Fu Ying's behavior became a little more natural, and she slowly regained her attitude of being comfortable in the business world, and nodded slightly: "Hello, I'm Fu Ying."

Ting Miao asked suspiciously: "By the way, sister, shouldn't you be in school at this time?"

Ting Xia explained: "The school is the winter school sports meeting these two days. I didn't sign up, so I took advantage of my free time and wanted to come to play with my brother..." The last sentence fell lightly, and I was a little embarrassed.

If she really knew that there was such a big boyfriend in her brother's family, she would never come over to eat dog food.

Ting Xia regretted it now.

After introducing Xia Xia and Teacher Fu, Ting Miao warmly invited his sister to stay here for a few more days.

Ting Xia hurriedly said that two days would be enough.

Ting Miao sighed regretfully, and began to think about how to entertain his sister these two days.

"Brother, next week is the third grandpa's birthday, are you going back to the old house?" Ting Xia asked while eating fruit.

Ting Miao nodded: "Yes, I have to go back."

"What about Fu Yingdi..." Ting Xia sneaked a glance at Fu Ying, who was peeling a pomegranate for her brother, who was calm, and said in a low voice, "Do you want to take Fu Yingdi back and introduce him to your parents?"

"I have this idea."

Ting Miao thought about the beauty in his heart, and said carefully to his sister: "I happened to be recording a program in Wanyao City a few days ago, and Teacher Fu was also there. I just want to take Teacher Fu back to meet my parents."

Ting Xia was excited: "I support you! Do you need my help to say something nice?"

There should be no special circumstances.

But hearing what his sister said, he was unsure again, and blinked: "If there is a situation, please help..."

Ting Xia raised her finger to the side of her head: "I promise to complete the task!"

I haven't seen my sister for a long time, Ting Miao has a lot to say, and it will soon be after lunch.

While sitting on the sofa to digest food, Wen Qin came.

When Wen Qin saw the sudden addition of two people in the room, his face was slightly confused.

He had met Ting Xia before, and after saying hello, he looked at Fu Ying, called Fu Yingdi, and started talking to Ting Miao about the new script.

The two were discussing the script on the side of the sofa, while Ting Xia and Fu Ying sat on the side of the sofa and stared at the TV.

Suddenly the doorbell rang, and Ting Xia, who was sitting a little outside, took the initiative to open the door.

"Brother, who else is coming at this time?" But as soon as she got up, the wheelchair next to her blocked her way.

Looking down, it was Fu Ying.

Fu Ying had a serious face, her body was slightly stiff, and her voice was also stiff: "I'll go."

After finishing speaking, he passed him directly, and the hand pushing the wheelchair was very fast.

"Ah? Oh." Ting Xia sat down awkwardly, and continued to eat melon seeds.

Fu Ying glanced at who was outside the door, her eyes lit up slightly, and immediately opened the door.

He didn't let that person in, but pushed the wheelchair out by himself, and turned his body slightly to cover the figure of the person coming.

"Why did you come here?" He looked displeased and whispered.

"Boss, I'm sorry, I was delayed on the way."

Fu Ying asked softly, "Where are the things?"

"here."

Fu Ying looked at the things in her hand, her expression barely improved, and she waved her hand: "Okay, let's go."

After finishing speaking, he put the things in his pockets and closed the door of the villa.

Turning around and walking into the living room calmly, without looking sideways.

Fu Ying went to open the door, but no one came in. Ting Miao, who was talking to Wen Qin, stared at the door and asked curiously, "Mr. Fu, who was it just now?"

Ting Xia, who was eating melon seeds, also looked up.

Fu Ying said indifferently: "Qin Li, the company has something to do and left again."

"Oh." Ting Miao nodded. Seeing that Fu Ying looked the same, he didn't think much, and continued to talk about the script team with Wen Qin.

Here, Fu Ying pushed the wheelchair and went straight to the original position.

He stared at the TV, which was playing a Qing palace drama, which happened to be the part where the concubines were intriguing.

Ting Xia next to him watched with gusto, and could still comment on it from time to time.

Fu Ying's face was a little stiff, she licked her lips, and suddenly coughed deliberately.

"?" Ting Xia looked up at him.

Fu Ying immediately found the right opportunity, took out from her bosom what Qin Li had sent just now, and solemnly handed it to Ting Xia, but her tone was unavoidably stiff: "It's our first meeting, I didn't prepare anything, I hope you don't mind. You belong to A Miao Sister, that's my sister, take this red envelope away, it's a gift for me as a brother."

His face was extremely calm, only his slightly trembling eyelashes revealed his panic.

The red envelope, bulging like a red brick, was stuffed into Ting Xia's hand.

Ting Xia was dumbfounded.

This, this is a fucking red envelope?Nima is too thick.

She stared blankly at Fu Ying.

I also saw a little bit of panic in Fu Ying's eyes, as if worried that she would not accept it.

Ting Xia's thoughts moved slightly, and his eyes gradually widened.

She vaguely understood that the actor's thoughts on her brother were not so simple, the corners of her mouth suddenly curled up, and she shouted crisply: "Thank you, Brother Fu!"

The title was changed very quickly.

Fu Ying was very satisfied with her title, and the corner of her mouth curled up.

He breathed a sigh of relief, leaned firmly on the wheelchair, and slowly let go of his clenched hands.

Naturally, Ting Miao and Wen Qin also noticed their movements.

Ting Miao stared blankly at Fu Ying, seeing the smile on the corner of his mouth, and thinking about his nervous expression when he faced his sister just now, and telling him that day that he was going to Wanyao to meet his parents, his heart felt warm. .

How could there be such a person as Mr. Fu?

How did he meet.

Ting Miao's eye circles were silently red, and his dark eyes were fixed on Fu Ying.

Within a few seconds, Fu Ying noticed his gaze and turned her head to look.

The two of them looked at each other at a moderate distance from the sofa, and they only had each other in their eyes.The moment the intense eyes met, the feelings buried in the eyes grew to the fullest.

Fu Ying's eyes moved, and she suddenly shook the cell phone she was holding in her hand.

Ting Miao understood, and suddenly took out his mobile phone to look at it.

At this time, a message was sent in Mr. Fu's wechat chat box.

Fu Ying: My sister calls me brother

Just a few words made Ting Miao's pupils shrink slightly, and his heart throbbed.

He took a deep breath, and his heart burst into brilliant fireworks from Mr. Fu's words.

Ting Miao: Xia Ya likes you very much

Ting Miao: All my family members will like you

Teacher Fu took a long time to reply.

Fu Ying: What about you?

Ting Miao's heart trembled, and the blood vessels all over his body were hot.

He blushed and blinked slyly.

Ting Miao: I love you, Brother Fu, will you allow me to love you?

He suddenly noticed that Fu Yingyao looked at him from a distance.

His eyes were scorching hot, making him dizzy even from a distance.

Ting Miao swallowed, and waited and waited, especially wanting to know the answer.

Teacher Fu took a long time to answer him.

Fu Ying: This is your right.

After lunch, Qin Li came to pick Fu Ying to the hospital.

Ting Miao was still busy with the script and couldn't leave, so he hurriedly said that he would go to the hospital to accompany him later.

Wen Qin chose two scripts for him, one with imprudent plot logic and one suspected of plagiarism.

Although the plagiarism has not been implemented on the Internet, nor has it caused a storm, but Ting Miao is no longer willing to shoot.The work is his actor ID card, and he doesn't want to leave any stains.

Wen Qin also regrets that the cast of this drama is very good, there are also veteran actors in the cast, and the subject matter is more novel. If it can be filmed, it is likely to become popular.

Unfortunately, although regrettable, Wen Qin decisively gave up these two scripts.

Ting Miao leaned on the sofa, eating snacks and watching TV leisurely with his sister.Wen Qin next to him looked at his leisurely appearance, and looked through these scripts helplessly, "Miaomiao, then you can read the other ones? It's been a long time since I took on a play, and you still don't work harder."

Ting Miao didn't speak, and began to meditate.

The poetry picker has indeed taken a long break until now.

He really wants to make a sand sculpture drama.

Wen Qin looked at him with a smile: "Okay, sand sculpture drama, Tang Lai, you are familiar with it, he recently accepted a sand sculpture drama, but you have to know, it is basically difficult for this kind of drama to become popular."

"Tang Lai?" Ting Miao asked curiously, "I remember that Tang Lai was on the variety show route?"

Wen Qin shook his head and shrugged his shoulders: "I don't know."

Ting Miao took out his mobile phone and logged into Weibo to check.

Sure enough, there was a play that was still in the reserve stage. Tang Lai played the second male lead, and the director and screenwriter personally selected him to play it.

Brother Wen Qin's opinion on sand sculpture drama Ting Miao was noncommittal.

He smiled and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Sand sculpture drama is also good. I haven't filmed it yet. Actors should try any role? It's no fun to stick to the same old way. Even sand sculpture drama, as long as the script and acting skills are good, who can say There is no possibility of explosion?"

Wen Qin knocked on his forehead and laughed: "Don't think so much, besides, no one handed you this kind of script!"

Ting Miao pouted: "I know..."

None of the scripts sent by Wen Qin were good. In this case, he would go back and negotiate with these crews before reading other scripts.

Wen Qin only took Ting Miao as an artist, but he was also very busy. After talking about the script, he hurried back to the company.

Ting Xiangxiang went out to play: "Brother, what are your plans for the afternoon?"

"Go to the hospital to see Teacher Fu." Ting Miao put away the phone: "Are you going?"

Ting Xia nodded sharply: "Okay! I will go to the hospital after graduation, so I will go see it first."

It doesn't make sense to say that.

Ting Miao laughed: "It's not like I haven't been there when I was sick before."

Ting Xia stuck out her tongue at him weirdly.

After Ting Miao finished laughing at her, he went to the kitchen to make soup, and took it to the hospital for Mr. Fu to drink.

He went to work, so Ting Xia could only watch TV on the sofa and check his mobile phone.With the snacks she just bought in front of her, she sat cross-legged on the sofa, leisurely scrolling through Weibo.

I am usually busy with schoolwork, so I rarely have time to play Weibo.

Ting Xia climbed up and couldn't help turning to the CP Chaohua of Ting Miao and Fu Ying.

Unlike the fans of CP Chaohua, she now really feels the hot dog food between the two of them.So with this in mind, looking at the conversations among fans, the meaning is obviously different.

With great interest, Ting Xia read these blog posts on sugar cracking.

Suddenly, she saw several familiar screenshots.

Ting Xia raised her eyebrows, she was not sure just now, it can be seen that the purchase messages in those endorsement screenshots are exactly the same as her own, and almost instantly thought of Ting Miao who asked her to take screenshots last night.

Fuck!Could this be my brother's trumpet?

[Meow of the Hero of the World]

The hero of the world, Ying?Fu Ying?Miaomiao must mean Miaomiao.

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah tired crooked death, Yue!

While Ting Xia was disgusted, he couldn't help but look at his homepage's Weibo.

Good guy, the account was registered four years ago, that is, when my brother first entered the entertainment industry and filmed.

There are thousands of microblogs, Ting Xia failed to find the blog posts from a few years ago, and only looked at the latest two or three weeks ago.

Without exception, all revolved around Fu Ying.

@巨世英雄的喵喵: Does Mr. Fu like the taro roast chicken tonight?

@Meow Meow: Woohoo, Teacher Fu is too handsome, not greasy every day, oh!

@起世英雄的喵喵: Here are a few secret wishes, 1 is that Mr. Fu’s legs will get better soon, 2 is that Mr. Fu is going well and everything goes well, and 3 is...don’t forget to confess to me, even though it’s already Kiss, but you haven't officially said you like me [frustrated]

A lot of comments poured in under this Weibo.

[Double yolk eggs are awesome]: Sister hhhhhh is dreaming again, today's dream is too fake!

[Green radishes everywhere]: I like watching the messy dreams my sisters have every day, I'm so laughing!One thing to say, if Mr. Fu likes someone, he will definitely confess, right?Absolutely impossible to hang! [touches chin]

[Meow of the Unrivaled Hero] Reply to [Green radishes all over the place]: ...Really?

[Green radishes everywhere]: Of course, with Mr. Fu's domineering personality, how could he not talk about it.

[Meow Meow of the Hero of the World] Reply to [Green Radishes Everywhere]: QAQ!

[Green radish everywhere]: Oh, don't be sad, sister, it's just a dream anyway.

Ting Xia clicked his tongue, unable to imagine what would happen if this number was exposed one day?

You are such a brother!

Ting Xia laughed jokingly, but did not realize that Ting Miao was approaching her.

"Xiaya, come and help me see this—" it stopped abruptly.

Hearing the sound, Ting Xia suddenly put away the phone.

But Ting Miao could clearly see her movements.

Ting Miao made a prolonged "hmm", and snatched her mobile phone with a half-smile, "Xiaya, what are you looking at secretly..."

Ting Xia didn't move anymore, with a smile in his eyes, he let him turn.

Sure enough, after flipping twice, Ting Xia got a brother with a stiff body.

"Brother, is this your trumpet?" Ting Xia asked knowingly while resting her chin.

"Hush!" Ting Miao quit Weibo with a guilty conscience, and hurriedly said to his sister: "Xiaya, don't say it, if I lose my horse, it will be miserable."

Ting Xia looked at him with a smile: "Brother, you don't intend to make it public with Brother Fu?"

"It's one thing to be public, but it's another thing to lose the horse." Thinking of the scene of the lost horse, Ting Miao couldn't help pouting, and glanced at him from the corner of his eyes: "I have too many secrets here, and I don't want to be exposed." joke."

"Okay, okay." Ting Xia promised, "I will never reveal it."

Ting Miao nodded like a pounding garlic, and said solemnly: "Only you know about this, sister, the face of brother is entrusted to you—"

Ting Xia calmed down: "ojbk!"

Another two hours passed between talking, and the soup began to smell fragrant.

Ting Miao and Ting Xia set off for Yancheng Central Hospital.

Ting Miao was kissed hard last night, so he can only wear a turtleneck sweater.He wrapped himself up tightly, Ting Xia looked at him fully armed with hat and mask, and understood the hard work of a public figure.

In the hospital, Fu Ying had just finished treatment and was leaning on the bed to read economic magazines.

Ting Miao opened the door and was about to go in when Fu Ying picked up the phone and said to the person on the other end, "Are you ready?"

I don't know what was said there, but Fu Ying looked very happy.

The corner of his mouth curled up: "Okay, go ahead and get ready before noon tomorrow."

He hung up the phone with a satisfied smile on his face.

Satisfied, he wished he could hum a song, turned his head, and saw Ting Miao standing at the door in doubt.

The smile on the corner of Fu Ying's mouth disappeared immediately.

Ting Miao and his sister walked into the ward, he blinked and tilted his head curiously: "Mr. Fu, what are you ready for?"

But Fu Ying suddenly turned away her eyes and closed them, with a secretive look.

His dark eyes lowered, and his voice became vague: "It's nothing..."

Standing behind Ting Miao, Ting Xia frowned, and glanced at Fu Ying strangely.

Eyes blurred, movements evasive.

This reaction is so abnormal.

Brother Fu must have something to hide from his brother, right?

Ting Xia blinked her eyes in astonishment.