Rebirth: The Gold Master Cultivation Program

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Fang Cheng turned his head to look at the calm He Yan, "Why don't you react at all, don't you think it's pretty?"

The sun shone on Fang Cheng's body, drawing a faint golden halo around his side face, like a god descending from the clouds, spreading his white wings, and catching the person standing on the edge of the cliff and flying into the air Pick it up, fly and fly, until you fly to the world full of fireworks.

"nice."

Fang Cheng snorted softly, "Perfunctory."

He Yan found sunscreen from the luggage of the two of them, "Do you want to go out to play?"

"want!"

There are not many people on the beach. Wang Sijia said that this area belongs to the hotel's beach category, and only guests of his hotel can come. It is cleaner than the outside.

It was the first time to play at the beach in two lifetimes together. Fang Cheng immediately became excited as soon as he stepped on the sand. Laughing: "Your leg hair can be used to build a house!"

Naturally, He Yan wouldn't just stand and let him mess around. He went to the wet sand and dug out a pile of piles to form a square foundation.

"What are you doing?" Fang Cheng quickly caught up and squatted down to look at him, "Do you really want to build a house?"

There was an unreal smile on the corner of his mouth, "Well, build one for you to get in and live in."

Fang Cheng raised his hand and drew a small door on the foundation: "That also requires you and me to do it."

The two stayed here not long, and the other three also packed up. The girls held an umbrella and carried two heavy bags in their hands.

Xiao Xiaoxing ran all the way to He Cheng, "What are you doing?"

He Yan didn't raise his head, and continued to pile up smaller cubes on the foundation.

Fang Cheng ran up to the girl and took the bag: "Xiao Xiaoxing won't bother you."

Wang Sijia poked Chen Yurui with his arm, implying something: "That idiot is not as caring as you, isn't he, Ruirui."

It may be that the temperature is too high, even with an umbrella, Chen Yurui's face turned red, "None of my business."

Wang Sijia grinned: "Yes, yes, it's none of your business."

Xiao Xiaoxing and He Yan continued to build the sandcastle on the spot. Fang Cheng followed the sisters to find a parasol that could accommodate four people in the shade, took out the cushions and drinks from the bag, and sat on the floor.

As soon as Fang Cheng sat down, his eyes naturally drifted in the direction of He Yang, but he unexpectedly saw the third head beside He Yang and Xiao Xiaoxing.

The man wore a pair of black-rimmed glasses, had a healthy wheat complexion, and only wore a pair of swimming trunks. He said something to the simple sand castle built by He Yang.

He Yan lowered his head to listen, and adjusted his hands following the opponent's movements, but Xiao Xiaoxing strictly blocked him from what the adjustments would look like.

Fang Cheng didn't go there.

Now he raises Alder just like raising his son. He takes care of food, housing, and planning for the future. Not only does he want his son to be healthy and handsome, but he also has to learn to establish connections with outsiders.

Therefore, talking to strangers is something he would like to see.

Wang Sijia followed his gaze, squinted his eyes and looked carefully: "Has He Yang lost weight?"

"Yes!" Fang Cheng immediately became interested, "I lost six catties!"

Chen Yurui agreed in a low voice: "It's quite a lot, but it's not obvious at this height. But losing six catties in ten days is already very impressive."

"That's right, I run with him every night!" Fang Cheng was complacent. Every catty of meat that He Yan lost was his tears and sweat from waking up and thinking about the fat-reducing meal.

Wang Sijia looked at him: "Then why aren't you thin?"

Fang Cheng glanced at He Yang with a guilty conscience, and shrank his neck: "...I'll tell you quietly, you have to keep He Yan a secret."

"Let's talk!"

"Before going to bed, my mother will make me a late-night snack, fried chicken nuggets, oil-splashed noodles, and crayfish if I have something to do."

Fang Cheng was already thin, and he lost weight with He Yang for a few days, and the baby fat on his cheeks became smaller. Zhao Jinghua thought that he was too serious about studying with He Yang every day, so he would make it for him before going to bed. A supper.

Obviously they were running together, but they ate delicious food behind He Yan's back, so Fang Cheng naturally didn't dare to let him know.

Wang Sijia was very envious: "Your mother is well!"

Chen Yurui secretly tugged at the corner of her clothes, she gave her a "reassuring" look, and quickly continued: "By the way, I want to eat ice cream, how about you?"

Fang Cheng picked out a bottle of Coke that was still steaming from the bag, "I'm fine, just drink Coke."

Chen Yurui said, "I want a cuter one."

"Okay." Wang Sijia got up and patted the sand on his pants: "Then I'll go buy it, you guys wait a bit."

Only Fang Cheng and Chen Yurui remained under the umbrella.

Fang Cheng's eyes followed He Yan at any time, so he didn't notice that the little girl secretly took several deep breaths, so he boldly patted him on the shoulder: "Fang Cheng..."

"Huh?" Fang Cheng turned to look at her: "Why is your face so red, is it too hot?"

She lowered her head in a panic, and the long hair scattered on her shoulders covered half of her face: "Yes, yes, I just blush easily."

Fang Cheng snorted, and handed her a bottle of ice-cold juice: "Hurry up and cool down, I'm afraid you'll get heatstroke."

"Thank you." She took the bottle and stuck it to her face, "That..."

"By the way, how about the Aachen wig you made last time? Has it been given to the guests?"

Chen Yurui was stunned for a second, and then quickly took out her mobile phone to show him: "All the guests have sent over their makeup photos, and the cosplayer is coming at the comic exhibition tomorrow, we can go and see her."

"Okay." Fang Cheng glanced at the fixed-makeup photo on the phone. He was a young boy who was so beautiful that he couldn't change his gender. "Is this person a man or a woman?"

"Female. There are more than 8 Weibo fans. She is considered a bigwig in the industry. She is very powerful."

Fang Cheng clicked his tongue in amazement: "I can tell, it's really powerful."

Chen Yurui put away her phone, and was about to get back to business when she saw two people who were building sandcastles in the distance, striding towards here one after the other.

He Yan in front had a dark face and walked quickly, while Xiao Xiaoxing trotted behind him, still plausibly saying: "Oh, don't be angry, I didn't mean it, He Yuan~He Beike~Don't do this~"

He Yan ignored him, and stopped when he walked up to Fang Cheng.

Such a big one, like a wronged puppy, sat cross-legged behind Fang Cheng with his back facing him, and let Xiao Xiaoxing beg his grandpa to tell his grandma, but refused to open his mouth to talk to him.

Fang Cheng turned his head, first gave He Yan a consoling look, patted him, and then asked Xiao Xiaoxing: "Why did you mess with him?"

Xiao Xiaoxing was even more aggrieved: "I just accidentally poured seawater into his house. It was really not intentional. I apologized to him."

He Yan glanced at him indifferently: "I've already told you to stay away."

Xiao Xiaoxing: "Oh, I thought that person would block in front, who knew he got up suddenly."

He Yan: "Oh."