After being dressed as cannon fodder, I became the favorite of the variety show group

No. 60 days when I want to divorce.

After singing the birthday song, Su Yu asked Xiaochi to make a wish. After Xiaochi made his wish, Su Yu held his little hand to help cut the cake and distribute it to everyone.

"Wait a minute." An Rao suddenly called to stop them.

Everyone looked over in surprise.

An Rao trotted to the kitchen, brought another big cake and put it on the table, and said to the others: "There is also a little birthday star celebrating his birthday today."

Su Yu took out the paper crown and folded it, walked to Enqu's side, and put the crown on him in his astonished eyes.

Then, he clapped his hands together: "Enqu, happy birthday to you!"

En Qu's lips trembled, and tears rolled down his face.

He wiped his eyes vigorously again, and the corners of his mouth couldn't hold back a smile.

The staff looked at the director suspiciously, but the director didn't seem to react, he opened his mouth wide and looked confused.

Today is his son's birthday?

Crap!Forget about it!

It is estimated that his wife is too busy to mention this matter at all!

It’s just that Enqu felt strangely unable to cheer up today.

After being dazed for a while, the other guests hurriedly sang the birthday song, surrounded Enqu and put candles on their cake.

On the chocolate card in the middle of the cake, a golden dragon soars into the sky, looking mighty and domineering, and there is a line of small words written in syrup below:

[I wish Enqu good health and progress in learning. 】

The middle-aged man thought that no one remembered his birthday, even his father, so how dare he ask others to know? Seeing Xiaochi being surrounded by stars and accepting everyone's blessings made him sore, and he almost died. Cry out in front of everyone.

But he is a man, if there is a grievance, he will knock out his teeth and swallow it in his stomach.

As a result, some people really remembered their birthday carefully.

He quietly looked at An Rao, who clapped his hands and sang a birthday song for him, with a sincere smile on his face, not because he was the director's son deliberately trying to please him.

I feel that this is the most correct decision for my father to participate in the casting.

At this time, Yuanyuan climbed down from the chair, took out a handful of crystal clear fruit candies in his pocket, and spread his little hands: "Brother Enqu, I wish you a happy birthday."

The root of the nose suddenly became sour.

En Qu choked up and gritted his teeth hard to keep himself from crying.

He took the fruit candy and gently hugged Yuanyuan: "Thank you, brother."

[Woooooooooo, the little guy is really sensible. 】

[Enqu is so pitiful, he must have been wronged just now, but fortunately Rao remembers his birthday!Little angel! 】

Only then did the director come to his senses, he quickly dropped the device and ran into the crowd, took his son's hand, and smiled embarrassedly: "I'm sorry son, dad is too busy, I even forgot your birthday, you want What, Dad will definitely buy it for you!"

En Qu smiled wryly: "Forget it, when did you remember my birthday, but you can remember other people's birthdays clearly."

The director rubbed his nose in embarrassment, his mouth was usually protruding like a machine gun, but he was too stupid to say a word in front of his son.

Seeing that the scene couldn't be closed for a while, and the barrage was full of "embarrassed to death", An Rao greeted Enqu: "Let's light the candles first, and Dad will definitely remember your birthday in the future. If he can't remember, we will take turns sending text messages to remind you." .”

Hearing this, the director quickly echoed: "Yes, yes, yes, I will definitely remember it in the future."

Only then did Enqu laugh, and put candles together with the director.

The director inserted twelve. Enqu glanced at him and pulled out one: "Your son is eleven this year."

The director slapped his head: "Yes, yes, eleven, eleven."

Enqu cut the first piece of cake and handed it to An Rao: "Brother, you eat first."

"Thank you, happy birthday."

Gu Muci hugged Enqu's shoulder affectionately, and asked with a smile, "What birthday present do you want?"

"No, I don't need anything." Enqu avoided Gu Muci's hand and took a big bite of the cake.

Gu Muci covered her mouth and smiled: "Semi-grown children have strong self-esteem, tell me what you like, game consoles or limited edition sneakers, sister will buy you whatever you want."

Enqu ate the cake with a few mouthfuls, wiped his mouth, and an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I want a Boeing 777, sister buy it for me."

Gu Muci's smile froze on his face for a moment.

"That's all I wish for. If sister can't afford it, don't ask me any more."

Gu Muci laughed dryly, the Virgin Mary figure was about to lose its hold.

This dead child is no ordinary nuisance.

The director knew he was wrong first, so he couldn't accuse him of anything, so he could only laugh on the sidelines as a joke.

The barrage climax:

【This kid is so rude, it turns out that anyone who gets close to An Rao is the same as hell. 】

[People have said that there is nothing missing, but they still have to ask, they deserve a hot face and a cold ass. 】

【Why didn't she ask Qing Yuan what she lacked? She forgot about the intentional damage to Qing Yuan's costume? 】

【Xiaoci apologized. 】

[If you apologize, should you forgive her?She ruined Qingyuan's future when Qingyuan was most in need of money, why should you forgive her for Qingyuan, laugh to death. 】

[Stop making noise, just watch quietly. 】

In order to celebrate the birthdays of the two children, the program team specially prepared some small games.

The game is a simple question-and-answer session. The children and guests stand on a square piece of paper with a side length of 1.5 meters and answer the questions raised by the MC. The team that gives the wrong answer has to fold the paper in half, and then continue to fold the paper until the paper is folded. To the minimum, the first team unable to hold off the paper will be eliminated.

In this game, each guest needs to choose a field staff to complete the game together. Three people form a team, and each team only sends one guest to answer.

An Rao turned around the faces of the staff, trying to find the most intelligent looking team.

Chu Guannan, on the other hand, calmly and naturally handed over the camera to the field manager at the side, and stood next to An Rao.

The scene manager asked the director in a low voice: "In this case, wouldn't the fact that Mr. Chu came to our program group be exposed?"

"Everyone has known it for a long time, don't ask so many questions, and prepare quickly."

Sure enough, as soon as Chu Guannan showed his face, the audience's fierce speculation was confirmed, and the barrage boiled up:

【Really are!God!I go!And this kind of benefit! 】

[Hahaha Brother Nan is really clingy, he has pushed so many announcements just to come and accompany his wife, these two are too sweet! 】

[Is this a new type of romance? ? 】

[The couple simply become conjoined twins]

Several other guests also randomly selected different field teams, and most of them chose some that looked thin and did not take up space.

Gu Muci was very smart, and asked the director with a smile if he would like to play together.

The director didn't want to, but seeing his son's expectant eyes, he had to put down the equipment and stand obediently.

The paper area is small, and the three have to be close together.

MC sent each team an erasable board: "For the first question, please write the emperor with the shortest life span in history! Answer within 1 minute!"

Everyone looked at each other.

The longest they know, because it's famous, but the shortest...

An Rao was very impressed with this question. When he was a teaching supporter, there were a few knowledge sheets of "the best in the world" posted at the back of the classroom.

An Rao whispered to Chu Guannan: "Emperor Liu Long, please write."

The person answering the question, Chu Guannan, glanced at him and nodded. After finishing writing, he pressed the question board face down in his arms as if he was afraid that other teams would peek at him.

Several other teams whispered, and Su Yu also joked about whether he could apply for off-field assistance.

"Time is up! Please show the question board!"

The answers are really varied, they can write anything, but Feng Gu is right, Xueba is worthy of being a Xueba.

It was Chu Guannan's turn to brighten the question board.

【Song Shun Emperor Liu Huai】

An Rao:?

"Unfortunately, Teacher Feng is the only one who answered correctly. Now, guests who answered incorrectly, please fold the paper in half at your feet!"

An Rao stopped Chu Guannan: "What did you write?"

"Sorry, I misheard." Chu Guannan was still plausible, took out the paper under his feet, and folded it in half.

Now, people who have folded a paper in half must stick to each other to keep their feet off the ground.

"I'll give you another chance, don't get me wrong again." An Rao whispered.

MC cleared his throat: "The next question, in Feng Shui, Qimen Dunjia has eight schools, which one represents "everything goes smoothly and travels all over Jiuzhou". "

Not surprisingly, this should be a blind spot of knowledge for many people. They don't know what the Eight Gates are, so the other three guests all chose to give up and not answer.

An Rao didn't know either, but his mother liked to study geomantic omens, and he followed him to learn some ways. He knew eight ways, but he didn't know the specific meaning, so he just made up one.

"Write "open" the door. "An Rao said.

Chu Guannan picked up the pen and wrote down the word "Xiu". When An Rao wanted to check whether he answered according to what he said, he raised the question board first.

MC laughed and said: "Unfortunately, the answer is wrong, the correct answer is "open" the door! "

An Rao glanced at the question board, and then at the correct answer.

"Chu, Guan, Nan, I now reasonably suspect that you are deliberately cheating me."

Chu Guannan silently erased the writing on the question board.

The paper is folded in half again.

Guests from other teams could barely squeeze in, but An Rao's group, the two tallest in the entire program group, were standing here. Seeing that Yuan Yuan was about to be squeezed out, An Rao picked up the child quickly.

The guests followed suit, and hurriedly picked up the children to make room as much as possible. The little ones seemed to find it very amusing, and they laughed from ear to ear.

"You can't make any more mistakes. You are obedient, otherwise we will be eliminated." An Rao reminded in a low voice.

Even Yuanyuan couldn't help saying: "Uncle, bad, bad, don't make mistakes."

Chu Guannan didn't even look at him, he just lowered his head and was busy with the task at hand.

"Next question! In "A Dream of Red Mansions", Shi Xiangyun slept soundly on the stone bench after being drunk, what kind of flower did the petals fly all over her body!"

An Rao hurriedly whispered to Chu Guannan: "Shao Yao, write quickly."

Chu Guannan picked up the pen, thought for a moment, and wrote down the word "Shaoyao" with a big stroke of the pen.

There must be no problem this time, An Rao thought secretly.

The other guests also wrote down the correct answers. I thought this question was over.

"Wait a minute!" MC suddenly called to stop them.

He took Chu Guannan's question board and looked it over carefully, and said, "Teacher Chu made a typo in one of the characters. Medicine starts with Lv, not Bamboo."

An Rao was dumbfounded, he grabbed the question board and took a look.

Chu Guannan really made a mistake!

Even if you find a primary school student to write it, it is impossible to write such a simple common word wrong!

What is Chu Guannan's cultural level?

"According to the rules, An Rao's group is counted as a wrong answer, let's origami." MC said.

"Chu Guannan, you are deliberately finding fault, aren't you?" If An Rao was not still holding Yuan Yuan in his hands, he really wanted to pinch his head and shake it to see if it contained millet porridge.

Chu Guannan didn't speak, and silently took out a piece of paper and folded it in half——

Now, the piece of paper is folded in half until it is only a little bigger than a shoe box, and it is impossible for two people to stand on it.

An Rao didn't want to play anymore, he wanted to abstain.

But in the next second, a force suddenly fell from the lower back, and the body was suspended in the air.

He subconsciously hugged Yuanyuan tightly, and then, in a burst of exclamation, he was hugged by Chu Guannan's waist together with the child.

"What are you doing, let me down!" An Rao struggled twice, his eyes fell on the staff.

"Don't move, what if you fall." Chu Guannan leaned closer to his ear and whispered.

Considering the safety of Yuanyuan in his arms, An Rao had no choice but to put one hand around Chu Guannan's shoulder to prevent him from falling.

Next, Chu Guannan hugged him and stood firmly on the piece of paper.

"Brother Rao Rao is flying!" Xing'er clapped her little hands happily, Le's little face flushed.

The audience in front of the screen was enlightened:

[Brother Nan's thousand-layer routine!He deliberately wrote it wrong just to hug his wife! 】

【Master Chu is too thieves. If you kill a dog face to face, my wife will die! 】

[Chu Guannan, I warn you!Don't touch my wife!release! 】

【Hahaha Master Chu is necrotic, aren't you afraid that Rao Rao won't let him in tonight? 】

【Where to go (funny)】

[The gate into Haitang City (smirk)]

An Rao no longer had the face to face the live broadcast equipment. He lowered his head, looked at Yuan Yuan's small face, and sighed.

"The last question!" MC said, "It's very simple. Excuse me, what is the outermost color of the rainbow?"

"what……"

The guests were all dumbfounded.

The seven colors of the rainbow are well known to all kindergarten children, but it seems that no one has carefully observed the correct arrangement order.

Anyway, it's either red or purple, just write it down.

An Rao is an art student, but this question is really difficult for him. The program team is also talented. Asking this kind of common sense question shows how tricky the public institution exam is, so what is the outermost color?

Chu Guannan put the question board in Yuan Yuan's arms, and wrote "red" without thinking.

After 1 minute, the guests showed the question board.

Judging by their hesitation, it is estimated that they have not observed them carefully.

Except for An Rao's group, everyone else wrote "purple". In traditional thinking, the order is mostly from the inside to the outside. According to this thinking, it seems that purple should be written.

Looking at everyone's answers, MC smiled mysteriously and revealed the answer: "Everyone, it's red."

An Rao blinked and looked at Chu Guannan in disbelief.

He was wrong?

Was it a trick or did he already know it?

The other three guests had no choice but to fold the paper in half again.

Now the paper under the feet of each team's guests is only the size of a shoebox.

Gu Muci was not good at getting too close to the director, so he staggered and was the first to be out.

Then there was Feng Gu, Xueba had never stood for such a long time, his body wobbled and accidentally knocked the cp field manager out.

In the end, Su Yu couldn't hold on anymore. He was thin and had a child in his arms, so he just gave up.

MC looked at the only group of guests standing firmly on the paper, and sighed, "Mr. Chu, Mr. Chu, not only succeeded in the trick, but also won the game. Who do you think other people should find reasoning with?"

In an instant, all the equipment was facing An Rao's group, and An Rao was embarrassed by the embrace, and whispered: "You can let me down."

"Hold for a while longer." Chu Guannan lowered his head slightly, and his lips brushed An Rao's ear lightly.

The heat hit, An Rao's ears were itchy, he quickly covered his ears, and glared at Chu Guannan: "I'm going to get angry."

Chu Guannan chuckled, squatted down to the height that ensured that An Rao's feet were on the ground, watched him move like a princess getting off a sedan chair, put his arms around his waist in front of the camera, and whispered in his ear : "I'm obedient, is there any reward tonight?"

An Rao: "Don't be too greedy."

night.

After taking Yuanyuan in the shower and coaxing him to sleep, An Rao started to busy himself with his own affairs.

The baby show is almost over, and I have to be busy with filming as soon as I go back. Now I have to study hard and practice hard, at least memorize the script first.

After taking a shower, he changed into his pajamas, leaving only a small night light, and recited his lines like a text.

Chu Guannan also came out of the shower, bringing out a cloud of moist heat.

He brushed his hair and walked to An Rao's side, wrapped him in his arms, and flipped through his script: "Still memorizing? So hard."

"It's not hard work." An Rao said casually, "Actors should memorize their lines by heart."

This is undeniable, but when it comes to this, Chu Guannan can't help but think of Gu Muci who is next door.

I have worked with her in two movies, basically relying on post-dubbing. She only needs to match her lips.

She vaguely remembered that she had been on a show, but it was rare for Gu Muci to memorize her lines by heart. That night, she rushed into the trending searches, and the comment section praised her for her excellent lines. Fans even boasted that she was comparable to old artists.

I don't know when it became a praiseworthy thing for an actor to memorize his lines.

Like what An Rao said, shouldn't this be the way it should be.

Chu Guannan wiped his hair until it was half dry, put on the towel casually, and suddenly looked down at the bathrobe.

As if on purpose, he slightly opened the front of his clothes, and his large chest muscles seemed to have a soft light filter under the dim night light.

He suddenly pulled An Rao up and pulled him to sit on his lap.

An Rao was stunned for a moment, subconsciously let out a low cry, and then looked at Yuan Yuan who was on the bed.

Fortunately, the child is still sleeping.

"You seem to be very clingy today." An Rao whispered.

From the back of his neck came the hot and humid breath of Chu Guannan's body after bathing, the fragrance of the bath liquid permeated the air, and the wet hair rubbed against his neck, itching and cold.

"Well, stick to you." Chu Guannan said lightly, his fingers went all the way down his shoulder and neck, and he found his hand and grabbed it.

The fingertips rubbed against the root of his ring finger, which was empty, as if something was missing.

Chu Guannan raised his hand and looked at it, his cheek pressed against his neck: "What kind of ring do you like?"

"I don't like rings." An Rao said honestly, "Wearing jewelry is too cumbersome, don't you think?"

Chu Guannan was silent for a moment, then suddenly pulled his hand over, pinched his ring finger and put it into his mouth, with a slight force on his teeth, leaving a shallow tooth mark on the knuckles.

Chu Guannan rubbed the circle of teeth marks: "This, it won't be cumbersome."

An Rao was bitten so painfully that he quickly withdrew his hand and shook it: "Are you a dog? Don't you know it hurts?"

Chu Guannan stretched out his hand, "Then bite it back."

"I'm not as perverted as you." An Rao gently stroked the tooth marks, trying to smooth them out.

"Does it hurt?"

"What do you say?"

"Are you afraid of pain?"

"Yeah, because I'm afraid of pain, I don't even dare to wear contact lenses."

Chu Guannan smiled, raised his finger and blew lightly: "I'm sorry, let me blow it, does it still hurt?"

Forget it, it doesn't hurt very much anyway, so forgive him.

No wonder!

An Rao turned his head and bit his shoulder hard, wanting revenge.

He bit hard, but Chu Guannan's expression didn't change.

An Rao looked up, saw that he was indifferent, and bit down again.

Seeing that the tooth marks were deeply concave and almost bleeding, he reluctantly let Chu Guannan go, touched the wound with his fingertips, and said solemnly: "When you hurt someone, the other person will also feel pain and even bleed."

Chu Guannan lowered his head slowly, and buried his cheek in his arms, where it was soft and exuded a pleasant fragrance.

"Remember, what Teacher An taught me is."

An Rao always felt as if he had forgotten something.

He looked around Chu Guannan, and then around Yuan Yuan, and after thinking for a long time, he couldn't figure out what he forgot.

The camera in the corner of the room: Did you forget to turn it off? (#^.^#)

At this time, the viewers who have benefited from staying up late:

[I wipe... can I see this? 】

[(Color) Late-night paid program? 】

[That is to say, I have never seen such a side of Chu Dashen, so... I can't think of adjectives. 】

[Incarnation of a screaming chicken, the whole building was woken up by me T_T]

[Facts have proved that the drug use is purely a rumor! 】

【I suspect now that it was Master Chu who drugged Rao Rao... clingy! 】

[Rao Rao Weifan is crying, Chu Guannan, I hate you forever! 】

In the next second, snap!The live broadcast was interrupted urgently.

Director: "Where did the director of Gou Ri go? Don't you know after get off work! He is waiting to be drowned by the spit of Mr. Chu's fans one by one!"

Chu Guannan could not blow dry his hair, it would wake Yuan Yuan up, so he had to sit down and wait for his hair to dry before going to bed.

At this time, An Rao had fallen asleep with Yuan Yuan in his arms.

He turned off the light, got on the bed lightly, stuck to An Rao's back, and pulled the quilt to cover him up.

An Rao unconsciously turned over in his sleep, facing Chu Guannan, fumbled with his fingers twice, and arched his head into his arms.

The furry and fragrant head suddenly arched in, and Chu Guannan's heart skipped a beat, he raised his hand to clasp his waist and pressed gently into his embrace.

His body was slender and soft, and he could feel the slippery palms through the thin pajamas, but it was warm in the cold winter weather, once hugged, it was difficult to let go.

Chu Guannan kissed the tip of his nose, it should have come to this point, but after watching for a long time, he couldn't help but kiss his forehead again, the strength of his hand increased a little, wishing to embed him in his body.

Before he knew it, he slowly closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Had a long, long dream.

There seems to be a camera in front of me, and the world is captured in this small lens. As the camera slowly zooms in, time seems to be continuously flowing backwards, and we have come to five years ago.

Chu Guannan stood in front of the altar, and he was the only figure in the big mourning hall, looking a little lonely.

The woman in the posthumous photo is somewhat similar to him, with a charming smile, but she is forever framed in this small wooden frame.

No one came to express their condolences, mostly because they were afraid of their father's despotic power, and even the mother's natal family only dared to take a sneak peek and then left in a hurry.

This woman who once shined on the stage during her lifetime had only her son by her side after death.

On that day, the news that the famous song and dance actress died of illness at home spread like wildfire. Regarding her death, outsiders were more guessing and making jokes about her death.

Before his mother's body was cold, his father married another woman and returned home, a young and beautiful female college student.

He said, "My wife did all the shameless things during her lifetime, and she messed around with other men", but in a blink of an eye, it's not that she is also an old cow eating young grass, and finding a mate who is younger than her son.

Chu Guannan has no interest in being a star, and only entered the circle to fulfill his mother's last wish, hoping that he could replace her to get more people's true love.

But his father seems to look down on actors, and he doesn't want him to go this way. Since he entered the circle, he has been repeatedly frustrated, and the film and television dramas he talked about are often cut off halfway. , will still be suppressed by his father with financial resources, and there will be no water left.

His father even cut off all his sources of income, so that the real estate tycoon's son was so destitute that he had to drink cold water to fill his stomach.

But he can't bow his head, bowing his head means losing, even if he behaves like this now, he still has to challenge that man with his mother's last wish.

Walking out of the mourning hall, outside is the sky dyed red by the setting sun.

After school, high school students walked past him in small groups talking and laughing happily.

Next to it was a stall selling scones, filled with aroma, many high school students crowded there and shouted, "Boss, add an egg!"

Chu Guannan moved his fingers and fumbled in his pocket for a long time, only to find three steel coins.

In order to bury his mother, he spent all his savings over the years, but tomorrow, he still doesn't know where he is.

Looking at the "seven yuan a piece" sign on the stall, he silently stuffed the steel coin back into his pocket.

Sitting on the steps in front of the mourning hall, Chu Guannan lowered his head, the aroma of scones disrupted his thoughts.

At this moment, a high school boy pushing a bicycle slowly passed by him, and the scones in his hand exuded a tempting aroma.

After not taking two steps, he suddenly backed away.

"Eat." A hearty voice suddenly sounded above his head.

Chu Guannan looked up.

A boy in a summer school uniform was pushing a trolley and handing over scones with the other.

He was wearing a black baseball cap so his face couldn't be seen clearly.

Chu Guannan didn't move or speak.

Because I feel that being pitied by a high school student hurts my self-esteem a bit.

Seeing that he didn't move, the boy didn't intend to leave. Instead, he parked the car and sat down beside him.

"Why don't you go home?" Chu Guannan asked casually.

"Because I want your autograph."

"know me?"

"I don't know, but I know this one." The boy pointed to the obituary board at the entrance of the mourning hall, on which was written the name of Chu Guannan's mother, "Can I go in and pay my respects? I like her very much and have seen her a lot stage show."

Chu Guannan's fingertips trembled, and he glanced sideways at the boy.

The boy stuffed the scones into Chu Guannan's hands, stood up and walked straight into the mourning hall, bowed deeply in front of the portrait, and whispered softly: "Ms. Xu, have a good journey."

He came out and looked at Chu Guannan: "Can you sign me now?"

Chu Guannan didn't understand why the signature of an N-line actor like him was worth asking for.

But the boy stubbornly took out a pen and paper from his schoolbag and handed it over, as if Chu Guannan would not leave unless he signed it for him.

Helpless, Chu Guannan wrote down his name on the paper.

"Thank you." The boy put away the autograph, "I heard that Ms. Xu's son is also an actor, although I really don't know you, but sooner or later, this autograph will be very valuable."

Chu Guannan raised his eyes suddenly.

The boy opposite took off his hat, straightened his hair, and then put it back on.

For a moment, Chu Guannan saw his face as delicate as a bright moon, immature and somewhat childish.

"Then, the scones are given to you, and they will be used as a signing fee." The boy got on the car, left such a sentence, and drove slowly into the alley in the light blue night, his back became smaller and smaller until he disappeared. not see.

Chu Guannan knew that he was dreaming, even in the dream he had a very clear perception.

This long and blurred face became clear again in the dream.

Exactly the same as An Rao.

Chu Guannan felt his eyes moist, and slowly opened them.

The warm winter sunshine flew in from the window, and there was an extremely familiar face in front of my eyes, which perfectly matched the face in the dream just now.

He blinked, and saw An Rao hugging Yuan Yuan and looking at him curiously.

"Uncle is crying." Yuan Yuan looked up at An Rao.

"Yes, what dream did you have and why are you crying?" An Rao asked.

Chu Guannan quickly wiped his eyes with the back of his hand, and sat up.

He suddenly grabbed An Rao and rubbed him into his arms, Yuan Yuan was caught in the middle and was at a loss.

It turns out that there is no need to regret the past experiences. When you meet someone, you will be extremely grateful for these suffering experiences.

"What's the matter with you?" An Rao patted his back and asked softly.

"Happy." Chu Guannan said in a low voice.

An Rao felt baffled.

Why is he crying when he is happy.

Today's Chu Guannan seems to be very concerned about An Rao's previous life, asking around:

"Where did you go to high school?"

An Rao didn't know where the original master went to high school. Although he was worried about revealing his school and it was not in the book, Chu Guannan's temper would definitely not be too particular.

"Experimental Middle School."

Chu Guannan was stunned for a moment, and his tone was a little anxious: "What is the logo of the summer school uniform?"

An Rao thought for a while: "It's a small shield with the school logo inside."

It's a bit like...

"Then do you know Xu Xianya?"

"Xu Xianya? I know Xu Yaxian, a musical actress, and she has a son."

Chu Guannan held back his emotions, but he couldn't hide the strong joy in his eyes: "Then do you know that her son's name is Chu Guannan?"

"You?" Hearing him say this, An Rao felt incredible.

Isn't this the world in the book?Why is there Xu Yaxian?

Is it a coincidence?However, although the two names are similar, the order has been changed. It should be that the original author also pinched him as a character.

But if her son was really Chu Guannan, then the one he wanted to sign at the gate of the mourning hall...wasn't the young Chu Guannan?

it's wired.

It's just that it's been a long time, and I can't remember the person's appearance clearly.

It's almost enough to ask here.

Chu Guannan didn't dare to continue asking.

Now everything is enough to prove that An Rao is the boy who baked the cakes for him in front of the mourning hall. Although some details cannot be said to be completely correct, as long as you think about it, you can determine that he is that boy.

It doesn't matter what the truth is.

Chu Guannan looked at Yuan Yuan who was painting, and tried his best to put on a smile: "Yuan Yuan, can you help uncle get a cup?"

Upon hearing this, An Rao got up and said, "I'll go."

But the hand was held down: "Let Yuanyuan go, children need exercise."

ha?Is he still human?Yuan Yuan is only four years old.

But Yuanyuan is very obedient, especially when he thinks of his uncle waking up from his dream crying this morning, he feels very pitiful, so please help him.

Xiao Douding pouted, got off the chair, and walked towards the door unsteadily.

An Rao was worried and wanted to accompany him, but Chu Guannan held him down and refused to let him go.

As soon as Yuanyuan left the room, he was completely pressed on the table by Chu Guannan, and he lay down with his body leaning against the table.

"Can you pick a suitable time to be in heat?" An Rao said angrily, reached out and groped for a blanket and threw it on the camera.

The barrage climax:

[Why is Rao Rao's camera blocked!What are they two doing! 】

[I want to see, I want to see, please!Can someone help remove the blanket? 】

【TNND!Why don't you let me see it! 】

Chu Guannan looked at him, his eyes filled with joy, and his eye sockets gradually turned red.

He lowered his head slowly, and buried his head in An Rao's arms: "I will never let you down in my life."

An Rao: "I see, let me go first, okay?"

Chu Guannan didn't let go.

It wasn't until Yuan Yuan knocked on the door aggrievedly outside that he finally had a sense of being an adult.

After lunch, MC organized the children to draw pictures or do some handicrafts to cultivate their sentiments.

Enqu was busy with online tutoring and did not participate, leaving three little bean dings sitting in front of the live broadcast equipment, accompanied by guests.

Although the children are young, they also know how to live broadcast. Knowing that there are many uncles and aunts watching them behind the screen, they all seem a little cautious for a while.

Probably only Xing'er, holding the strawberry Feng Guxi gave him in his hand, climbed up on the chair and jumped down again, screaming like a little bandit.

Yuan Yuan sat quietly at the table, An Rao stood beside him, and Chu Guannan took a video camera to shoot his face.

An Rao pushed the camera away, and Chu Guannan went over again.

"Why shoot me, shoot the child." An Rao became a little impatient.

Chu Guannan obediently moved away from the camera.

His eyes never moved away from An Rao.

[Hahaha was scolded by my wife, the two of you are too lazy to hide it now? 】

[Mr. Chu: My wife is angry with me, she is angry, staring at——]

[I'm the first fan of Master Chu, I didn't like Rao Rao very much at first, but now, Rao Rao is the only beauty. 】

Holding an oil pastel in his little hand, Yuan Yuan drew a bunch of messy "creative paintings" on the paper with no discernible composition.

The bullet screen taunted: "It seems that this child has no talent. The next door Xing'er draws so well under the guidance of Teacher Feng. That's called creative painting."

Looking at the barrage, An Rao was upset.

He pointed to a yellow circle with a circle of crooked lines on the screen, and asked Yuan Yuan: "Can you tell me a little story about your screen?"

Yuanyuan looked at An Rao, and seemed a little timid when facing the camera.

He lowered his head and opened his small mouth as if to say something, but An Rao didn't hear clearly.

Knowing that Yuanyuan is very introverted, An Rao didn't continue to force him.

He took an olive green oil pastel, found another piece of paper, and drew a caterpillar on it: "Yuan Yuan, brother, let me tell you a story."

Yuan Yuan nodded, and moved his small body closer to An Rao, his small head gently nestling on his shoulder.

"Under the moonlight, there was a white egg. When the sun rose the next day, a green caterpillar emerged from the egg."

This is a very famous foreign picture book story "The Very Hungry Caterpillar". It tells the story of a caterpillar getting stomach upset due to indiscriminate eating, and recovering after eating leaves, grows vigorously and finally transforms into a butterfly.

An Rao spoke while drawing, with an exaggerated tone. Although it sounds funny to adults, this exaggerated tone can attract children's attention.

Yuan Yuan was fascinated by listening to it, and after listening to it, he looked at his own picture again.

An Rao pointed to the yellow circle with a circle of lines: "So this is the father-in-law who woke up our caterpillars?"

Yuanyuan nodded vigorously.

"Then what is this circle?"

Yuan Yuan's milky voice said, "The hair of the sun."

What a cute answer, it turns out that in the eyes of children, the sun's rays are their fur.

After finishing speaking, Yuan Yuan was a little embarrassed, his face flushed, and he pulled his hair: "Yuan Yuan also has hair."

An Rao rubbed his hair and touched Yuan Yuan's hair: "My brother has it too."

This was a complete opening of the conversation box, and Yuan Yuan began to point to his picture and tell a little story.

His articulation was not very clear, and his voice was so milky that everyone's hearts melted into water.

An Rao rested his chin on one hand and looked at the child with a kind expression like an old father.

"Then, this is Brother Rao Rao, and this is Yuan Yuan." The little guy pointed at the two lumps of black matter.

An Rao looked over.

Although the child's current level is not up to it, it is true that he has grasped the characteristics of the characters.

Such big eyes, such a white face, the eyelashes are so long that they can knit