Characters can never be broken

Opal's eyes widened. Shen Yao didn't wait for him to speak, so he stuffed him into the taxi. He lowered his head and smiled: "Okay, let's go quickly."

"I hope that when we meet next time, you will not only regard me as your younger brother."

Opal's eyes widened, he opened his mouth, but Shen Yao had already closed the car door.

The inertia of the car made him shake for a while, and he fell into the seat behind him, his eyes glazed over.

The place Shen Yao kissed just now? It's still hot...

No, it’s not necessarily kissed, he didn’t see it, maybe it was just touched by him, because my younger brother’s body temperature is relatively high and he was thinking wildly, so he thought he was kissed !

Opal sat up, fell silent for a few seconds and then fell back—no, this kind? It’s impossible to think of outrageous reasons? Convince yourself.

He hesitated slightly, as if he couldn't figure out when the wonderful brotherhood between him and Shen Yao would turn sour.

But he didn't hate it. If he had to go back to the root of his mental state, he could only say—well, he was vaguely aware of it.

In fact, he thinks that it's not bad that the two of them have a tacit understanding and are a little bit better than the others without piercing that layer of window paper, but if it's a step closer...

Opal cleared his throat slightly, it is not impossible to go further.

Hey, my brother? Is my brother? The young man? I couldn't hold my breath. Opal propped his chin and laughed twice.

The driver in front heard him coughing, thought he had something to say, and asked in plastic Mandarin with a slight accent: "What's wrong, I didn't take a detour!"

Opal: "...it's okay, my throat feels a little uncomfortable."

He walked all the way to the building of Wu Youcai's family. He looked up and saw the large gold-rimmed characters on the towering building - Zhi Cun Gao? Yuan. He said hello to the security guard at the door, and went directly to the top floor apron.

He didn't expect that he and Mr. Zhi happened to meet. He had just got off the helicopter, and he was relieved that he had stayed up all night but finished the troublesome things. He smiled and looked at the valuable Watch, nodded to Opal: "Mr. Ou is very punctual, I like people who are punctual."

Opal could tell that this was to blame his own father—that extraordinarily capricious director who was notorious for not playing cards according to common sense.

Opal also smiled at him, pretending not to understand what he meant: "It should."

Zhizhi smiled good-naturedly: "Wait a minute, they will also deliver today's fruit, right? Here, you take it."

"Give it to my dad for me and tell him it's for him."

Opal looked at the basket of oranges in his hand, and blinked in surprise. Could it be that after this night, their father and son have settled down, and the father is kind and the son is filial?

Zhizhi sneered: "I stuffed some huge acid in it, and the acid won't kill him by then!"

Opal: "..."

Good guy? Guy, he is thinking too much.

Saying goodbye to Zhizhi, Opal boarded the helicopter exuding the fragrance of oranges, and returned to the set with President Zhi's filial piety in his hand.

The timing was just right, shooting had just started.

Wu Youcai had already sat in the director's seat, and beckoned to him cordially: "You're back? How are you? Can you still be the producer today?"

"Yes." Opal shook his head proudly, "Staying up all night is nothing to an actor. I'll take a nap at noon and I'll be fine."

He solemnly handed Mr. Zhi's filial piety to Wu Youcai, "Here, a piece of filial piety from your son."

Wu Youcai looked like he was facing a formidable enemy: "Didn't you poison me?"

Opal solemnly replied: "Poisoning is against the law, I guess not."

It was not until Wu You peeled away the orange peel and stuffed a piece into his mouth, his whole face was wrinkled with soreness, and then he gloated and finished the second half of the sentence, "That's why he said he picked out some oranges for you. Sour."

Wu Youcai sighed deeply: "I? Can't? Right? What do you expect from this rebellious son?"

He squinted at Opal, showing a proper gossip expression, "You look... quite happy? Are you happy?"

Opal immediately restrained the smile on his face: "Where am I happy? I'm happy, isn't this just worrying?"

Wu Youcai handed him half of the orange that was so sour that he grinned his teeth: "Try it, it's so sour that it can be used as coffee to refresh your mind."

Asking at the same time, "What's the matter, why are you worrying? Has the underground love affair been exposed?"

Opal waved his hand? He rejected his orange, and gritted his teeth empathetically: "No, you thought of it? Where did it go..."

Wu Youcai stuffed another sour orange: "Oh, it's not exposed."

"Hmm." Opal responded, and then realized, "Isn't it?! There is no underground love affair!"

The eldest brother laughed twice: "Oh, so it hasn't happened yet. You went there specially, but it still hasn't happened yet."

Opal: "..."

Brother, you have a regretful face, it seems that you have ulterior motives.

……

Opal was hesitant to give Sister An a break, but felt that it was still too early.

He swiped through Weibo, and for no apparent reason, he saw his hot search again

Opal's eyes widened slightly, and suddenly he felt tense—could it be that the director's crow's mouth really hit the spot, and Shen Yao was photographed by the paparazzi when he kissed him?

With trembling hands, he clicked in—"Shocked, Opal's love affair is suspected to have been exposed. The object is the heir of a billionaire group, and a certain professional CEO is just a stand-in?!"

Opal: "..."

He looked at the picture with a blank face, isn't that? It's the picture of him flying on the plane this morning!Still holding the fruit basket for the director in his hand!

Opal handed the news to Wu Youcai, who almost choked on the orange.

Opal: "Does your company's legal department take care of this?"

Wu Youcai looked worried: "Never mind, I'm more worried that when my son wakes up...he won't send me a bomb this time, will he?"

Opal briefly glanced at the comments, and almost got angry? Shengtian didn't know what was playing the rhythm below, saying that Opal is currently filming in Wu Youcai's crew, probably because of his relationship with his son.

What more, there are gossip that although Opal is only a supporting role, he has served as the producer of this movie.

Opal was so angry that his legs crossed, he gritted his teeth and said, "What nonsense, why is my brother? He's a double!"

He turned off the news interface and didn't look at it anymore. He found a place directly? Called Sister An.

"Hey, Miss An, have you read Weibo?"

Sister An let out a sigh of relief: "Hey, this sounds familiar, it seems that I often ask you?"

"What's the matter, what happened to you and Shen Yao?"

"You really didn't see it?" Now it's his turn? Opal was rather surprised, "The news said that I and Mr. Zhi..."

"That." Sister An was a little surprised, "No one believes that at all, basically? That marketing account is at the top, and that kind of hot search? People with a discerning eye? Know it is fake at a glance, so there is no need to publish an announcement , can't make any splashes."

Opal frowned: "Then what if Shen Yao sees it? What if he thinks he is a substitute?"

"What if? What if my brother is sad? Sue him! Tell the legal department? Come live!"

Sister An was silent for a while: "...you are quite stubborn, what's the matter, went to Shen Yao's place for a while and came back, now you know how to maintain your glorious image?"

"I haven't settled accounts with you yet, you instructed me first?"

Opal cleared his throat in embarrassment: "Cough, one size is equal to one size! We can't help this kind of unhealthy trend of spreading rumors at will, we have to..."

Sister An interrupted his official speech impatiently: "Stop talking nonsense, tell me the truth, are you two together?"

Opal confessed honestly: "Not yet."

"'Not yet'..." Sister An sighed deeply, "Okay, don't say any more, I will deal with it."

Miss An hung up the phone.

Opal scratched his chin, hesitantly opened Shen Yao's chat box, should he send something?

In case? Shen Yao didn't see it?, wouldn't it seem very guilty?

But what if? He sees? What if? is sad?

Opal opened the news comment area again. Although not many people believed it, it was listed on the hot search for a while, and some people came in to read it. The cannon was fired.

@色色小石石: "I'm scolding fierce sisters, get out of the way and let me come! In the future, if I raise a dog, will you still say that I have a crush on you and find a substitute? Ah? Paparazzi?"

@是石箱会火火: "I can see that Opal is a beauty, but if you stand close to a man of the right age, it seems to be adulterous. @Opal, bro, reflect on yourself , Is it too long?"

@珠珠矿工: "Don't say that our Shen is always a substitute! Just because of your words, Teacher Opal will coax him all night! Teacher Opal also has to work, Teacher Opal is also very tired, Opal The teacher's waist is also unbearable, do you care? No, you don't care, marketing account, you only care about yourself!"

Although the comments in the back seem to have strayed somewhere, after reading the comment section, Opal was still relieved, huh, good scolding, comfortable.

Why are the fans so cute, I have to go to the Weibo fan group and give them a big red envelope.

The author has something to say: Seeing the paparazzi in the comment area, I thought my follow-up development was guessed. After a closer look, I was relieved. I guessed it, but I didn’t fully guess it, hehe