The movie star's dumb little milk bag

It wasn't until half an hour after following the navigator that Fu Zhiyan realized that Yuan Qiao's destination was located in an industrial village near Rongyi.

The conditions here are not good, the puddles on the ground are glowing and oily under the light of the car lights.

Fu Zhiyan poked his head out of the car window with a short body and looked. There are several buildings nearby, four or five stories high, but no matter which one looks like a dangerous building that cannot be lived in - at least in the case of Young Master Fu with a golden spoon in his mouth. That's how I feel.

He stopped the car slowly. The alley was narrow and winding, and his nanny car couldn't get in at all.

Yuan Qiao was still leaning on the seat with his eyes closed, his head slightly tilted towards Fu Zhiyan's direction, only then did Fu Zhiyan realize that even when he was not smiling, the corners of his mouth were upturned.

This child is really too thin, and the white short sleeves on his body are washed clean, but it can be seen that the neckline is a little deformed.The beautiful collarbone is exposed.

Fu Zhiyan squinted his eyes, and a dark mark under Yuan Qiao's collarbone caught his attention - it was a scar left by a cigarette butt burn!

How could it be burned by cigarette butts here?Fu Zhiyan could only think of one possibility in his mind, and he definitely didn't burn it himself.

There was only one street light at the entrance of the alley, and it was hard to see clearly. Fu Zhiyan was worried that turning on the light would wake Yuan Qiao up, so he simply took out his mobile phone and turned on the flashlight. Holding the mobile phone in his left hand, he carefully pulled Yuan Qiao's collar down with his right hand. I didn't realize that I was like a perverted hooligan at this time.

In a daze, Yuan Qiao felt a pair of hands lightly touching him, the feeling was exactly the same as three years ago.

He suddenly opened his eyes, facing a magnified handsome face and a pair of big and deep eyes.

"You, are you awake?" Fu Zhiyan was a little embarrassed, and put down his hands.

Yuan Qiao was obviously frightened, and stared at Fu Zhiyan for a long time, then suddenly let out a shrill cry from his throat - the voice was sharp and hoarse, to be exact, it didn't sound like a human being at all, it was like The howling of some kind of small animal reveals a kind of extreme fear and despair.

"Yuan Qiao? What's the matter? This is..." Fu Zhiyan stretched out his hands to comfort him, but Yuan Qiao stretched out his hands and pushed Fu Zhiyan's chest fiercely. He hid back, but he forgot that he was still in the car, and the back of his head " "Boom" hit the window.

"Yuan Qiao, Yuan Qiao, look at me, I'm Fu Zhiyan, does it hurt?" Fu Zhiyan was startled by the sound, and before he could react, Yuan Qiao quickly unbuckled his seat belt and opened the car door jump out of the car.

Fu Zhiyan hurried to open the car door, but forgot to loosen his seat belt. When he got out of the car in a hurry, he realized that the panicked little rabbit just now had disappeared.

"Hold!"

Fu Zhiyan kicked the car door hard, not knowing why he was angry, he stood alone at the entrance of the alley for a while, looked up and looked at the several dangerous buildings in front of him one by one, trying to find the lights that suddenly turned on in a certain house, Maybe that was Yuan Qiao's house, but he couldn't find it until his neck was sore, so he had to drive away.

The next day Fu Zhiyan returned to the crew. He is now filming an urban drama in Rongcheng, playing the role of a downhearted but optimistic migrant worker. He is dedicated to the heroine and silently guards her. Of course, as the second male lead, the final ending must be love. But not - to put it bluntly, it is the heroine's spare tire.

This role is different from most of his previous roles. Although Fu Zhiyan intends to challenge more types of characters, his family background, appearance and status in the circle are there. It is the first time since his debut to play the second male role. Number, let him run to play a poor man, Liu Lang can't stand it.

But Fu Zhiyan has been very assertive since he was a child. He signed this TV series behind Liu Lang's back. When Liu Lang learned about it, he was so angry that he almost smashed the studio.

Fu Zhiyan knew he was in the wrong, and didn't use any coaxing skills, so he went directly to the gold store and bought a gold necklace as thick as a little finger and gave it to Liu Lang. Liu Lang could only nod his head dumbfounded.

"I don't have a show this afternoon." Fu Zhiyan was wearing a frayed overalls, leaning on the cement bag with his long legs, "I'll go to Uncle Zhang's place later."

Liu Lang frowned: "Why are you going to Zhang Tai's when you have nothing to do? Make an appointment for the Spring Festival Gala?"

Fu Zhiyan didn't want to say more, but it was okay when he was busy these days, every time he was free, he couldn't help but think of Yuan Qiao's frightened look that night, as if he had really done something to violate Yuan Qiao.

I can't say why, anyway, when he thinks of Yuan Qiao's pitiful appearance, those black grape-like eyes, and that hoarse cry, he feels awkward. For the first time in his life, he has no idea about a certain person's past. aroused great interest.

As soon as Zhang Mo came out of the conference room, he heard the assistant report that Fu Yingdi had arrived and was waiting for him in the office.

"You boy," Zhang Mo saw Fu Zhiyan sitting on the sofa as soon as he opened the door, "what kind of wind can blow you here!"

With a decent smile on his face, Fu Zhiyan immediately stood up and walked over, carrying a delicate bag in his hand.

"My friend just brought back the good tea from Yunshi. I know that Uncle Zhang likes to drink tea, so I brought it here for you to taste."

Zhang Mo snorted, and sat down beside him: "Zhiyan, I have watched you grow up since I was a child. I still don't know what kind of virtue you have? If you have something to say, hurry up and say it!"

Fu Zhiyan was not annoyed, he put down his tea carelessly, sat down afterward, and went straight to the point: "Uncle Zhang, then I won't be devious, I want to ask you about someone."

"Who?" The undisguised gossip expression on Zhang Mo's face made him look seriously inconsistent with the director's identity: "Which hostess of the Mid-Autumn Festival party do you like?"

"Yuan Qiao," Fu Zhiyan looked at Zhang Mo calmly.

Zhang Mo looked at him with a blank face for two seconds, then suddenly picked up the newspaper on the coffee table, rolled it up, and slammed it on Fu Zhiyan's head.

"See if I don't kill you brat!"

Fu Zhiyan covered his head with his hands and hid: "What are you doing!"

Zhang Mo knocked him a few times before stopping, staring at Fu Zhiyan for a while.Zhang Mo and Fu Huai are old friends, and it is not an exaggeration to say that Fu Zhiyan grew up under his watch.Fu Zhiyan has been the king of children since he was a child. He led a large group of rich second-generation mischievous children. The teachers had a headache, and they couldn't discipline these children because of their backgrounds.

As an adult, Fu Zhiyan has handsome and sharp features, a tall and straight figure, with the Fu family's unique aura of calmness and prestige, showing his sharpness.

Think about Won Joo again...

Zhang Mo sighed silently.

"Zhiyan, don't provoke Yuan Qiao."

"How to say?" Fu Zhiyan was not in a hurry, leaning on the back of the sofa, sitting casually and lazily.

Zhang Mo took a sip from the teacup in front of him, and then slowly said: "You are not from the same world at all, Zhiyan, whoever you like, Uncle Zhang supports, but only Yuan Qiao, no."