"Okay, you call the Seventh Auntie and Eighth Aunt, and I'll sign it for you." Yin Yushan had a firm face, and his face often gave people a dignified and dignified look.

But in fact, he is quite cheerful.People who are familiar with him say that this is a black fox with white fur.

Where did Mo Zhixi think that his nonsense would be exposed by others on the spot like this.The child smiled mischievously, and he showed eight teeth, which were white and glistening.

"Senior Yin! It's Lu Xichi! He wants ten autographs from you! This person is too much!"

Mo Zhixi had an idea on the spot, and he immediately pulled out Lu Xichi!What are the teammates used for? They are used to push out to make a pit of fire!

Yin Yushan looked at this junior, and he only needed to stare at him for a few seconds to know that this kid's temperament was not what those people said on the Internet.

There is no such thing as domineering, just a child with a not very bright mind.

"Okay, I'll sign it for Film Emperor Lu when it's over." Yin Yu Rare Book was just here to tease the kid, so he agreed after teasing the kid.

The story of this drama "Children's Talk" mainly takes place in an alley and a clinic.Dujia, the suburban sugar team, steams gifts for you. Tong Yu is a doctor in the clinic, and Fu Song, the character that Yin Yushan will play, is a patient treated by Tong Yu.

What disease?Naturally, it's a brain problem.Fu Song is a serious patient with self-harm tendency.

The director is a rough guy from the Northeast, he can shout loudly throughout the crew without needing a loudspeaker.The kid Mo Zhixi was so frightened that he jumped on the spot three or four times in the dressing room.

"Mr. Mo, are you okay?"

The one who did Mo Zhixi's makeup was a little girl, Mo Zhixi's mother fan. She was able to do Mo Zhixi's makeup today because of the chance she got from a colleague for a cup of milk tea.

Touching the face of Prince Charming in the dream with her own hands, the little girl Ji Anan was already shaking with excitement.

Then, I don't know what happened in the studio, the director yelled in three seconds, and Mo Zhixi's face was blotted red with lipstick.

"It's okay! I've finished building my mind, you can draw."

Mo Zhixi sat upright in embarrassment, his calf tensed, trying not to be too embarrassing in the director's next roar.

Ji Anan also worked hard to restrain the excitement in the center, she wanted...

mother!She really can't help it!In front of Prince Charming again, she held Prince Charming's face, thinking so much!I really want to take a sip!

Mo Zhixi opened his eyes, and the little girl's trembling eyes fell on Mo Zhixi's eyes without missing a beat.He smiled: "You can't kiss! This is reserved for Mr. Yu."

Then, as if to make up for the little girl, Mo Zhixi compared a wink to the little girl, and then compared her heart.

Ji Anan's face turned red instantly, she almost cried with joy, and passed out.

But her excellent professional quality allowed her to suppress the screaming in her heart, stabilize her trembling hands, and use [-]% of her professional ability to make up her Naixi.

Nai Xi has good skin!Like milk, want to chew!

Naixi's eyes are so beautiful, like a night sky full of stars, she really wants to see her own reflection!

Naixi's lips are so attractive, my God!If Mr. Yu bites a small hole and blood oozes out, he will definitely be tempting to death!

Ji Anan's mind was extremely active. After she finished putting on Mo Zhixi's makeup, her face immediately turned into a ripe red apple, and she hesitated to look at Mo Zhixi in front of her.

Mo Zhixi has met many little girls, all of them are really cute.He smiled and handed a card to the little girl.Those cards were all from Tamo Soul Painter Zhixi.

"The picture on the card is a milk bun offering love, for you."

Ji Anan took the card. She tried her best to use the fan filter effect, so she could barely see a heart on the card.

"It's beautiful! The milk buns are cute! Thank you, Naixi!"

Ji An placed the card in the middle of the wallet with great care. The wallet is her lifeblood, and the products from Naixi in the wallet are the treasures of her lifeblood.

Mo Zhixi frowned suspiciously, he might have read it wrong.His ghostly talisman, today!Some people even praised it for its beauty!

Um!good!Sure enough, they are all good-looking people, even their eyes are the same!

Mo Zhixi is extremely shameless, he is very thick-skinned by his family Yu Zeshen.He immediately turned his head and laughed twice: "I think it looks good too! What a vision!"

It just so happened that Yin Yushan came in at this time, and he was hearing such narcissistic words from this child.Immediately, I couldn't help but glance at him from the corner of my eye.Ji Anan took it out quite consciously, and handed it to Yin Yushan from a distance.

Well, that's enough...

good-looking......

Yin Yushan made an evaluation against his will.

"It's beautiful, don't you suggest that you can give me one? I can exchange ten autographs with you, is that okay?"

It was only natural for Yin Yushan to sell his signature.

Mo Zhixi is happy!Lu Xichi only wanted one signature, and the remaining nineteen were all his.

He has to keep it well, take it out from time to time to seduce Lu Xichi, and then only sell one to Lu Xichi every time.It doesn't need to be too high a price, just one signature and ten red tickets.

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After exchanging things, Mo Zhixi stuffed the twenty autographs behind the phone case with satisfaction.After stuffing, I went to the changing room.

In the script, Tong Yu is usually the image of a white coat, a pair of thin gold-rimmed glasses, and two thin golden chains hanging down from behind his head.

Around the spectacle frame, Mo Zhixi's soft milk bun became fresh and neat as soon as she put on the small black leather boots.

Mo Zhixi pushed up his glasses, and the mid-length hair fixed with mousse was docile, revealing his smooth forehead.

"Here again? Go sit and wait obediently." Mo Zhixi pretended to be Tong Yu, he pursed his lips and said to Yin Yushan, he looked like a young doctor with a bit of arrogance.

"Hey! Kid! Bring me a cup of coffee. I didn't fall asleep last night. I was so sleepy."

Yin Yushan was also aroused by the child's acting nature, and he also imitated Fu Song's tone, as if he was holding a Chinese brand cigarette in the corner of his mouth.

Fu Song spread out on the chair, he puffed out the shredded tobacco carelessly, threw his tired body into the chair, then raised his eyebrows and looked at the young doctor in front of him.

The professional nature of a doctor is to save lives and heal the wounded, even though Tong Yu opened a psychological clinic to see the problems in the hearts and minds of patients.

But when this person exposed the wounds he cut himself, Tong Yu still put down what he was doing. He walked to the cubicle, dug out a medical kit that was not often used from a pile of sundries, and then sterilized it for him.

This little doctor sometimes has a bad heart. He deliberately disinfected with strong alcohol and made nonsense in front of the iodophor in the medical box.

"Hiss—lightly. Where's the iodophor?"

"Run out."

Iodophor is lying in the medical kit, it does not deserve a name.

Ji Anan was in the dressing room watching the two actors play almost without real objects there.

Mo Zhixi didn't have a medical kit in his hand at all, but he gave people an appearance of holding alcohol, eyes full of malice, and talking nonsense there.

Yin Yushan is also worthy of the name of the top class, his acting skills are naturally excellent.In just a few moments, just a few daily conversations without conflict and passion created an unusual patient.

As soon as the director's loud voice stepped into the dressing room, he immediately gave way to the two actors.The man from the Northeast touched his big finger, nodding, nodding, nodding again.

good!The actors recruited this time are very conscious!He took the initiative to play, and he can be called the director's favorite actor award model.

The director applauded with a loud voice from head to toe, from a strand of hair to the dust under the soles of the shoes.All the directors who can praise have praised it.

Finally, he finally said: "Oh, I forgot to mention. Now that you have changed your clothes, hurry up and take pictures! Let me tell you about the camera, I brought it from the Northeast, and it is absolutely solid."

Almost like being chased away, Mo Zhixi's small body was chased away.He took small steps with "da da da" and ran towards the newly built clinic by the crew.

The things sold on a certain treasure are good, good, and can be faked.Mo Zhixi looked at the floor stickers that cost a few yuan each.That so-called real ones floor stickers.

Yes, Not Bad.It looks so real under the camera.

The board fell, and the first act began.Mo Zhixi immediately adjusted his state.

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The clinic is small, and the wattage of incandescent lamps is extremely low, so the room illuminated is not very bright.Tong Yu tore off the cover of the instant noodle paper, and he squeezed the seasoning into it expressionlessly.

The instant noodles filled with seasoning taste a bit salty, which doesn't match Tong Yu's usual light taste.But he still added all the ingredients, as if he was afraid of wasting it, he squeezed it clean with the back of his knife.

"Hey! Little brat, make a cup of coffee." Fu Song rushed in, he threw himself into the sofa, and said to Tong Yu.

"Coffee refreshes you." Tong Yu said nonchalantly.

"I know. I didn't fall asleep last night, and now I'm sleepy. It's not a good idea to wake up."

"A few sleeping pills?"

"Take two slices."

Tong Yu had never seen sleeping pills mixed in coffee, and the patient in front of him was the first one.

Fu Song took the special coffee made for him, and he drank it in one gulp.The bitter taste of coffee spread in the mouth.He closed his eyes and turned over.

As for whether he can sleep or not, Fu Song can't control it.Let the caffeine and sleeping pills fight for themselves.Whoever wins, Fu Song will live his life tonight.

After serving someone a cup of coffee, Tong Yu continued to make his instant noodles.The classic braised beef noodles, no beef, only noodles.

Tong Yu didn't think anything was delicious, he sat on the wooden stool silently, ate it mouthful, and drank the soup completely.

Eat it, it's too salty.Tong Yu's eyes turned red, but his expression was extremely cold.

Fu Song didn't fall asleep, he secretly looked at Tong Yu.Sometimes he feels that Tong Yu is more like a hopeless patient than him

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