The movie star's dumb little milk bag

As soon as Chen Bo entered the house from the garden, he saw Yuan Qiao holding up a painting for himself to see. In the painting, he was squatting on the ground watering a tree.

"Oh, the painting is so beautiful, like me!" Uncle Chen's rude way of complimenting others was exactly the same as that of Fu Zhiyan, and he wanted to reach out to pick it up, only to find that his hands were covered with mud.

"Zhiyan, put the painting away for me first, I'll go wash my hands," Chen Bo saw Fu Zhiyan coming down the stairs, and didn't notice the jealous expression on his face at all.

Yuan Qiao looked back at Fu Zhiyan, Fu Zhiyan came over, put the slippers at Yuan Qiao's feet, stood up straight and reminded: "Put on the slippers first, it's autumn and the floor is cold."

Yuan Qiao obediently said "Well", put on her slippers, and handed the painting to Fu Zhiyan.

The first painting was given to Uncle Chen, and he also said that his favorite was Big Fatty. Fu Zhiyan became jealous, so he took the painting and refused to leave, standing in front of Yuan Qiao and looking down at him.

Yuan Qiao was very puzzled, blinking and staring at Fu Zhiyan silently, Fu Zhiyan couldn't help but soften his heart with his innocent face, gently pinched his chubby cheeks, and criticized him: "Little heartless."

Yuan Qiao's small face was fleshy, white and delicate, and it felt very good in the hand. Fu Zhiyan made an inch of it. After letting go of his hand, he couldn't hold back, and squeezed again.

Yuan Qiao didn't hide, she giggled after Fu Zhiyan let go of her hand again, and rubbed her cheek with her hands, understanding what Fu Zhiyan meant.

So he hurried to the refrigerator, took out a bottle of yogurt and stuffed it for Fu Zhiyan.

"Yuan Qiao likes this grape flavor the most." Uncle Chen came over after washing his hands, and looked at Yuan Qiao with a smile: "He thought it tasted good when he tried it in the supermarket, so he specially bought it for you."

Satisfied, Young Master Fu looked at Yuan Qiao and teased him: "Specially for me?"

Yuan Qiao nodded with a blushing face.

"Any plans for National Day?"

After dinner, Fu Zhiyan sent Yuan Qiao back to school. In fact, he intended to keep Yuan Qiao for another night, and he persuaded himself not to act too hastily.

Today I rubbed Yuan Qiao's head, squeezed Yuan Qiao's face, and received Yuan Qiao's yogurt. It would be too greedy for him to ask for more!

Just before dinner, Fu Zhiyan said that he would help Yuan Qiao download a software that could automatically convert the input Chinese characters into speech.

Yuan Qiao didn't doubt that he was there, so he obediently handed over his mobile phone to Fu Zhiyan, and then Fu Zhiyan told Yuan Qiao that the memory of his mobile phone was not enough and he couldn't download it. Seeing Yuan Qiao's disappointed face, Fu Zhiyan followed suit and suggested: "I still have a mobile phone, which was given by the brand. If you don't mind, you can use it first."

Yuan Qiao quickly waved his hand, the phone was too expensive, he didn't dare to take it.

"But after downloading the software, it will be more convenient for us to communicate while I'm driving, right?" Fu Zhiyan is like a pyramid scheme leader: "And the mobile phone is also kept, so it's a pity not to use it."

Yuan Qiao pointed to Uncle Chen who was busy admiring his paintings, and refused, "I'm an old man, if I can't use that kind of mobile phone, I'll give it to Yuan Qiao. Look at the screen of Yuan Qiao's mobile phone. It's broken. Trypophobia committed."

In the end, after Yuan Qiao reluctantly nodded, Fu Zhiyan took out the mobile phone that Wen Xing had bought in the afternoon, replaced Yuan Qiao's SIM card, and then taught him how to use the software step by step.

"Yuan Qiao?" Fu Zhiyan turned his head to glance, Yuan Qiao sat quietly on the co-pilot, concentrating on fiddling with the phone, ignoring Fu Zhiyan.

Fu Zhiyan thought it was cute, so he held back a smile and called him again. Yuan Qiao came back to his senses, raised his head with a dazed expression, and looked at Fu Zhiyan with his small mouth slightly open. It took a long time to type on a new mobile phone, and I carefully chose a sensuality.

"The instructor said on National Day that he would take a few people to sketch."

A rough male voice came from the phone, Yuan Qiao was stunned for a second, then narrowed his eyes and laughed.

Seeing Yuan Qiao like this, Fu Zhiyan's mood also improved a lot. No wonder men have to work hard to make money. It turns out that spending money for the sweetheart is so comfortable!

"Where are you going to sketch?" Fu Zhiyan asked anxiously. In fact, he originally wanted to take Yuan Qiao to Chongshan Village. Director Wang is well-known in the circle for his serious work attitude, and he pursues perfection in every detail. The wife is still serious.

Chongshan Village has beautiful scenery and simple folk customs. Fu Zhiyan looked at the schedule. Although he has a heavy role in the role, it is still okay to spare time to play with Yuan Qiao.

"This season has a lot of rain, and the temperature is changeable." Fu Zhiyan was half selfish, and half really worried about Yuan Qiao's small body, "If you can't go out, don't you? There are many mountains around, and it's scary when it rains and mudslides. "

Fu Zhiyan asked the question in a second: "Besides, there is no one around you to protect you."

It would be different if you were by my side.

Before Fu Zhiyan finished speaking, another pure loli voice sounded: "The instructor said to go to Chongshan Village."

"I heard that the scenery in Chongshan Village is particularly beautiful," Fu Zhiyan immediately changed his words: "Your mentor really has vision."

Yuan Qiao couldn't keep up with Fu Zhiyan's jumping thinking, so he rubbed his eyes in confusion and continued playing with his mobile phone.

Yuan Qiao's tutor is Wang Sheng, the most well-known tutor in the Art Department of Rongyi. He is over 60 years old. He went to Chongshan Village this time mainly because he wanted to bring graduate students there. Among the undergraduate students, Wang Sheng only brought Cheng Man and Yuan Qiao.

Wang Sheng admired Yuan Qiao from the bottom of his heart. This kid is talented and willing to learn. The only thing that makes him dissatisfied is that Yuan Qiao doesn't seem to be interested in traditional oil paintings and sketches.Instead, I took several comics in my free time.

Yuan Qiao is very serious about completing homework, but when Wang Sheng went to the studio, eight out of ten times he saw Yuan Qiao lying on the table drawing cartoons. He told Yuan Qiao several times that Yuan Qiao, a child, was obedient on the surface. Yes, in fact, he is very assertive. Every time Wang Sheng talks to him, he just keeps his mouth closed and smiles. With his minor face, Wang Sheng can't get angry, but then he still does his own thing.

This time Wang Sheng also took Yuan Qiao with him intentionally. He could see that Yuan Qiao didn't seem very happy, but he still didn't say anything and nodded in agreement.

"Why are you so happy?" Wen Xing looked at Fu Zhiyan in surprise. The young master was beaming since he set off in the morning. He didn't get angry even if he got up at five o'clock in the morning. .”

Not many people from the film crew went to Chongshan Village this time, because the filming was about Li Heng's life back in his hometown. Apart from the staff, only Fu Zhiyan and an old actor who played Li Heng's mother, the rest of the people decided to let the villagers of Chongshan Village participate. It can be regarded as a little love for the impoverished mountainous areas.

The veteran actor who plays Li Heng's mother is called He Fang. She has superb acting skills and is a typical capable person. She has a very important position in the entertainment industry, but she is very easy-going.

During this period of cooperation, He Fang had a very good impression of Fu Zhiyan. After hearing what Wen Xing said, she couldn't help joking: "Is it true, Zhiyan? Is there someone I really like?"

Fu Zhiyan coughed lightly, pretending to be calm: "Sister Fang, stop laughing at me."

However, his mood was so good that it exploded, and the pouring rain outside the window couldn't stop his sunny heart.