The movie star's dumb little milk bag

Zhang Mo's attitude was very obvious. He knew Yuan Qiao quite well, but he was unwilling to reveal any information to Fu Zhiyan.

"Uncle Zhang, I don't mean anything else, I just..." Fu Zhiyan got stuck in the middle of the sentence. He couldn't say that he frightened people with his hands and feet that night. Now he wants to find out why Yuan Qiao reacted so violently. the reason?

"No matter what the reason is, it won't work," Zhang Mo's tone became severe. This was the first time he spoke to Fu Zhiyan in such a tone.

"But..." Fu Zhiyan didn't give up.

"Zhiyan!" Zhang Mo was completely furious, "You have been in the entertainment industry for so many years, and you have never seen such a colorful world. If you want to find someone to play with, you will find someone who is comparable. Yuan Qiao is not suitable for you."

No, Fu Zhiyan looked confused, wasn't he just inquiring about someone, why did he have something to do with Huahua World?

Fu Zhiyan has debuted for 11 years, and there are countless men and women who want to get on him, but he has never thought about it, not to mention scandals, and he has not even taken a slightly ambiguous photo.

How can you say that he has lived among thousands of flowers, as if a leaf does not touch his body!

"Uncle Zhang, listen to me." Fu Zhiyan suppressed his inexplicable feelings in his heart, "I sent Yuan Qiao home on the Mid-Autumn Festival party, and he left the battery car on my car. I just want to return it to him."

This is the truth, Yuan Qiao was like a little rabbit that day, he even forgot the battery car in the trunk.

Seeing Fu Zhiyan's serious face and not seeming to be lying, Zhang Mo was dubious.

He understands Yuan Qiao's situation. Without a battery car, this kid can't deliver food. He doesn't know how much money he will make in the past few days.

But even so, it is still impossible for Zhang Mo to give Fu Zhiyan Yuan Qiao's contact information. He knows too well that a child like Yuan Qiao will only be bullied and disadvantaged in front of a dude like Fu Zhiyan.

Just as he was thinking, there was a polite knock on the door, and Zhang Mo's assistant stood at the door.

"Zhang Tai, Yuan Qiao is looking for you."

Before Zhang Mo opened his mouth, Fu Zhiyan next to him was like a leopard seeing its prey, his eyes lit up, as if "I am Zhang Tai", and arranged, "Let him in!"

In less than a minute, Yuan Qiao's figure appeared at the door.

Yuan Qiao actually heard Fu Zhiyan's voice when he was standing outside the door, and the scene that happened that night came back to his mind. He knew that he overreacted at that time, and he regretted it for several days afterwards.

But thinking that he would never see Fu Zhiyan again anyway, he put this matter behind him.

Yuan Qiao wanted to turn around and leave, but with the washed dress in his hand, he wanted to return it to Zhang Tai earlier.

Fu Zhiyan put away his lazy appearance and sat on the sofa in a dignified manner. Seeing Yuan Qiao smiled at him, he stretched out his hand and signed "Hello" in sign language.

A look of astonishment flashed across Yuan Qiao's pretty face. Fu Zhiyan didn't even understand "I'm sorry" the last time we met, so why is he using sign language now?

"What's wrong? Is my work not up to standard?" Fu Zhiyan smiled.

Unlike the suit that day, Fu Zhiyan was dressed casually today. Coincidentally, he also wore a basic white round-neck T-shirt. Although the size, material and price are quite different, it is barely enough. It can be called "same style".

Yuan Qiao pursed her lips, shook her head, and took a careful look at Zhang Mo. Seeing that the other party was just staring at Fu Zhiyan with a cold face, she was a little relieved.

He was worried that Fu Zhiyan would be suspicious of his reaction that night, and even more worried that Zhang Tai would tell Fu Zhiyan about his past.

It was a nightmare that he couldn't mention, it was an abyss that he couldn't bear to live in, and it was a secret he buried in his heart.

Yuan Qiao lowered her eyes to hide the worry in her eyes.

"Yuan Qiao, that night..."

As soon as Fu Zhiyan opened his mouth, the little rabbit panicked again, and suddenly raised his head to look at him.

Fu Zhiyan pretended not to notice, and continued, "I left in a hurry that night, and your battery car is still in my car."

Zhang Mo looked at Yuan Qiao's reaction. Seeing that Yuan Qiao was relieved, he nodded obediently. Realizing that what Fu Zhiyan said was true, he immediately grabbed the newspaper roll that he had just thrown aside, and slammed it hard again. Fu Zhiyan greeted him.

"Hey, what's the matter, this is!"

Zhang Mo scolded bitterly: "Stinky boy, go home as soon as you send someone home, what are you doing so fast!"

He also ran with someone else's battery car!I don't know how many orders Yuan Qiao missed!

Seeing that Zhang Mo had misunderstood, Yuan Qiao hurried over to try to hold Zhang Mo back, but he couldn't speak, so he shook his head and grabbed Zhang Mo's arm forcefully.

Today there was a scene in which Li Heng, a migrant worker played by Fu Zhiyan, ran into someone molesting the heroine Fang Qing, and was beaten up by the other party in order to protect Fang Qing.

Although everyone was extremely careful, for fear of hurting Jingui's Fu Yingdi, one of the extras accidentally hit Fu Zhiyan's forearm with a stick.

At this time, Fu Zhiyan's block hit Zhang Mo's hand. He didn't have much strength at first, but the wound that was red and swollen in the afternoon just hit Zhang Mo's fist holding the newspaper roll.

"Hiss..." Fu Zhiyan gasped in pain.

Zhang Mo froze in place, looked at the newspaper roll in his hand, and then at Fu Zhiyan, unbelievable, "Acting, you, Uncle Zhang, are here? Where's Pengci?"

Fu Zhiyan was covering his forearm, and his brows were furrowed. Seeing him being beaten, Yuan Qiao's face turned pale, and she subconsciously stretched out her hand to pull Fu Zhiyan's arm.

Both Fu Zhiyan and Zhang Mo were stunned. After a while, Fu Zhiyan came to his senses. He curled his lips silently, and handed Yuan Qiao his arm with a frank face.

His arms are strong and powerful, with smooth muscle lines. Yuan Qiao held them in both hands carefully, with a small face, and looked carefully for a while before raising his head to look at Fu Zhiyan.

"I got hurt during filming in the afternoon," Fu Zhiyan looked at him, barely resisting the urge to pinch his fleshy cheek.

Yuan Qiao nodded to show that he knew. He held Fu Zhiyan's arm with his left hand, and gently touched the wound on his forearm with his right hand. His fingers were hot, and he hurriedly moved away after touching him. He immediately looked at Fu Zhiyan. Obviously afraid of his pain.

"It's okay." Fu Zhiyan was in a good mood, and he became generous: "Touch it as you like."

It can be seen that Yuan Qiao does not reject Fu Zhiyan, Zhang Mo is a bit complicated, he knows how good Yuan Qiao is, and wants to help him meet more friends, but...

Forget it, Zhang Mo sighed, it's better to say hello to Fu Huai first, and the two of them looked at Fu Zhiyan together, if he dared to make a mess, then he didn't need to feel sorry for him, Fu Zhiyan, his own father, would be able to pick him up Skin.

Zhang Mo had another meeting next time, and Fu Zhiyan once again got the glorious and arduous task of sending Yuan Qiao back.

Along the way, Yuan Qiao always frowned, and turned her head from time to time to look at the injury on Fu Zhiyan's right arm. Fu Zhiyan couldn't help teasing him: "What's the matter, are you worried that it will hurt when I drive?"

Unexpectedly, Yuan Qiao looked at him and nodded seriously.