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

Forget it, let's make do with it.

An Rao thought of what Chu Guannan said just now when he went downstairs to take out the trash, and when he came back, there was a book missing from the bookshelf.

Is there a book missing in the first place, or what I thought.

Oh - is it a erotic novel?

Unexpectedly, Chu Guannan is quite innocent.

He dried his hair, played with the kitten for a while, felt sleepy, and climbed into bed: "I'm going to bed, you go to bed early too."

He shrunk in, trying to make enough room for Chu Guannan on the 1.5-meter-wide bed.

Chu Guannan didn't feel like sleeping.

He leaned against An Rao, pulled the quilt to tuck him in, looked at the peaceful sleeping face of the other party, lowered his head and kissed his cheek lightly.

An Rao was indeed too tired, and he breathed rhythmically after a while.

Chu Guannan sat in the dark for a long time, thought a lot, took the mobile phone and entered the four words "advent altar" in the search bar.

But there are too many novels of the same name, and there are a lot of romance and beauty without CP.

He searched again for "The name of the protagonist in the novel is a real character", and soon, the answer given in the search bar was:

[Whether you are searching for "fan fiction". 】

It is interpreted as a derivative work that re-creates real people or original novels and animations.

He searched for the author named "Revenge" again, but found out that he/she only wrote the work "The Altar of Second Coming".

The serialization of the work began in 2017 and has not yet ended.

The author named Revenge is very mysterious, there is no valid information about him on the Internet, whether he is male or female, age and place of origin, all unknown.

There were even die-hard book fans who had nothing to do to dig up the author's information, but found nothing.

Chu Guannan looked at the string of English letters, and his heart was full of anger.

If... that is, if the author is sued in court for harming the rights of others, will the novel website provide the author's detailed information?

However, the serialized novel started in 17. At that time, neither An Rao nor Lin Jingxi was well-known, but this book writes the follow-up general plot to be [-]-[-]% similar to reality. It is hard not to make people wonder whether he has What is the ability of a prophet.

The more he thought about it, the more flustered Chu Guannan became.

An Rao at the side uttered a raving in his sleep.

Chu Guannan quickly dimmed the brightness of the phone, wrapped his arms around his shoulders, and gently patted his back to comfort him.

I suddenly remembered the description about the bus in Anrao.

Even though I only read it once, each word came to mind clearly.

Like murderous sharp knives, stabbing the flesh and blood of the heart.

His fingers on the screen trembled uncontrollably, and he sent a message to his manager:

[Portal: "The Second Coming Altar", the author Revenge, find a way to find out the author himself, no matter what method. 】

Suing the author is the worst policy, once you sue him, there will be riots all over the city, An Rao can't be unaware of his curiosity, if you don't have enough, you have to go to read it, if he sees that paragraph of text, you will definitely feel uncomfortable.

The person in his arms suddenly moved, and then slowly opened his eyes.

Chu Guannan quickly turned off the phone and hid it aside.

"Why aren't you asleep..." An Rao rubbed his sleepy eyes and sat up.

"Sorry, did I wake you up?"

An Rao shook his head: "I felt uncomfortable, so I woke up."

Hearing what he said, Chu Guannan felt as if his heart was blocked and he could hardly breathe.

He turned sideways and hugged her tightly in his arms, kissed his wife's hair and the tip of her nose: "It's okay, I'm here."

An Rao clung to his chest, listening to the violent heartbeat in his chest, he looked up at Chu Guannan, and leaned over to listen again: "Your heart is beating so fast."

Chu Guannan's fingertips trembled, and he tried to evade it with a joke: "Because you are too close to me, you will be in disarray."

An Rao laughed softly, he groped to find Chu Guannan's ring finger, stroked the cold ring: "Don't worry, I may just be a little nervous because I have no experience in filming for the first time."

"Then what should I do, tell you a story?"

"Okay."

"The Little Mermaid?"

An Rao pondered for a moment, then shook his head: "I don't like The Little Mermaid anymore."

"why."

He slowly closed his eyes and sighed softly, "Because the ending is a tragedy."

Inexplicably, he remembered the novel "The Second Coming Altar" that he transmigrated into.I vaguely remember that this novel is not finished. If possible, I hope there will be a HE ending.

But will the original author give an ending to the cannon fodder villain HE?

Chu Guannan clenched his fingers tightly.

Today is bound to be a sleepless night.

Unless, you can find the original author Revenge who has no limit to writing, even if he is coerced and lured to change the ending, even if it is just a fan novel, at least you should feel comfortable watching it.

An Rao didn't fall asleep until after four o'clock in the morning.

Chu Guannan even stayed up all night. He originally wanted to wait for An Rao to fall asleep before going to sleep, but he was always worried that An Rao would feel uncomfortable and wake up again, afraid that he would find that he fell asleep and feel lonely when he woke up. Thinking wildly, Chu Guannan simply kept his eyes open until dawn.

At seven o'clock, Chu Guannan got up, and he had to rush to another crew first.

He went downstairs to buy breakfast and put it on the table, leaving a note telling An Rao to have breakfast.

Although it was not early, he was worried that An Rao was lacking energy, and wanted him to sleep a little longer, so he didn't call him, tucked the quilt for him, adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner, and went downstairs.

But the kitten Nannan seemed to be afraid that the owner would oversleep, at [-]:[-], he hugged An Rao's face in a daze, waking him up.

It's not too early today, An Rao took 10 minutes to wash up quickly, grabbed breakfast and ate while rushing to the training hall.

After yesterday's lesson, the actors all went early today, An Rao stepped into the hall in the last few seconds, but became the last one to go.

Yesterday's smeared male artist seemed unwilling to make a fool of himself, and always wanted to do something.

He sat in the back row and covered his phone with a book, secretly took a photo of Zhang Anrao's hand and posted it on the Internet, and even waited half an hour before posting:

[The first drama I just graduated from, I met a big-name actor. It's a pity to make others wait so long. 】

Although he and An Rao entered the door one after another.

There are not many comments below, but they are full of malice:

[Who, it's already 08:30, people have been waiting for half an hour? 】

[The hand in the picture looks like An Rao's?The ring was very similar to the one that Chu Guannan asked someone to order. 】

[It should be him. Did he have poor sleep quality? When he was filming a program in the UK, he took a nap during the exam. 】

[It's not the first time I've played a big game, didn't I just yell at the director when I was filming a web drama?Very capable——]

Anyway, people are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong. Once they become famous, they will be watched at any time.

An Rao was also on the hot search because of #运输打大名#.

On the stage, Pei Yunling was teaching acting skills to the actors, while another teacher, Jiang Zhaoli, was sitting on the side, swiping his phone in his free time.

After swiping, I saw this trending search.

But any negative trending search will generally become a carnival place for black fans, which seems to have become the norm.

The comment area was full of gunfire, and there was everything to say, but there was no one to say anything.

Jiang Zhaoli frowned, and unfolded the replies under the comments one by one.

He looked up at An Rao who was under the stage.

The other party listened very carefully, bowing his head to take notes from time to time, which was many times stronger than those who secretly played with their phones next to him.

To tell the truth, Jiang Zhaoli didn't think he had any good feelings for An Rao, and he hated Chu Guannan, so naturally he was with him, but seeing him bear this kind of infamy for no reason, the little fire of justice in his heart was burning brightly.

He posted a comment under this trending search:

[He has never been late since the beginning of the training class. He just got stuck at the appointment today. He memorized his lines at my place late last night, so he didn’t have a good rest. And, the one in the last row who secretly played with his mobile phone, please tell me Hand over the phone to the stage. 】

Black fans are silent.

Nima was slipped away again.

The most painful thing in this century: being An Rao's black fan.

The well-painted male artist was happily scrolling through the comments, when he suddenly saw this comment that was sent as a hot comment, his hands trembled, and he immediately raised his head.

He met Jiang Zhaoli's dissatisfied gaze.

……

evening.

After the basic theoretical knowledge is explained, it's acting practice. Generally, the most frustrating actors are the crying scenes. It's okay to be emotional online, but I can't cry at all when I'm not online.

In the afternoon, there will be a crying scene assessment for all artists. Those who pass the assessment can go back to rest early, and those who fail can cry here until they pass.

Ding Xi first made a simple demonstration above, and the scene he arranged for himself was parting.

It has to be said that Director Ding is a real bully, and at that stop, the feelings are brewed a little, and then the lovers leave.The melancholy of not knowing when we will see each other again and the loss of confusion about the future.

It wasn't the hysterical crying in the traditional cognition, he was just very calm, with tears falling down, and the corners of his mouth tried his best to restrain his sorrow, not wanting his lover who was also facing parting to be affected by his depressed emotions.

Just one look, full of tenderness from the past.

An Rao watched quietly below, his brows frowned suddenly.

This strong emotional infection made his eyes turn red involuntarily.

But maybe Director Ding's slightly scruffy appearance is too funny, and with his actions, it is like a reverse comedy. Many people find it difficult to imagine the sad and moving scene from his chubby appearance. He covered his mouth and snickered.

Hearing the laughter, Ding Xi suddenly stopped crying and looked seriously at the audience.

"very funny?"

Several actors who laughed wildly regardless of the occasion immediately shut up.

He took a deep breath, looked around, and his eyes fell on An Rao: "Xiao An, come first, Mr. Jiang, please have a play with the students."

An Rao was also a little nervous when his name was called.

He stood up, repeating in his mind the techniques that Chu Guannan had told him.

"I'll set up a scene for you. It's the feeling of weeping with joy when the old lovers who were forced to separate for many years because of the war finally meet again."

An Rao nodded, and began to flesh out the story in his mind.

In the age of war, it is more because of the underdeveloped communication than the parting of life and death, and because of the chaos of war, it is impossible to say which day, the lovers will suddenly disappear from each other's world, and they don't know life or death. Letters to comfort myself that the other party is still alive.

Many years have passed, and the protagonist who has never received a reply has also gone through the mental journey from confusion to collapse to calm acceptance. He even doubts whether the person who disappeared without reason is just his own fantasy, whether there is no such person in the world .

The war is over, and those who fought outside left the battlefield and returned home, but the protagonist still hasn't waited for the expected reply.

At this time, he was sure that everything was just his own fantasy, otherwise, how could he erase the traces of a person's existence so completely.

He wrote the last letter and came to the mailbox in front of the station. The content of the letter was no longer the long-winded long-winded speech full of thoughts in the past. There was only one sentence in it:

"Seeing the words is like a person, and the body is healthy and smooth, so don't read it."

Just as he turned to leave, he heard the staff of the post office say:

"You are XX, right? There are many uncollected letters here, all addressed to you."

Looking back, I saw a familiar but somewhat unfamiliar figure, pinching the letters and flipping through them one by one.

That's all for the story.

Jiang Zhaoli was already in place, he didn't know the little story that An Rao was writing in his mind at this moment, he just stood there without any movement or expression.

An Rao took a deep breath.

First of all, the protagonist must have completely convinced himself that this person does not exist and he imagined it, but when he suddenly saw such a person, it must be——

He walked over, lowered his head and looked up from below.

He met Jiang Zhaoli's eyes.

Jiang Zhaoli was startled by the sudden stare, subconsciously stepped back a few steps.

An Rao followed closely and continued to stare.

My heart is eager to ask for a definite answer.

Ding Xi stroked his mustache, suddenly curious about An Rao's next performance.

At this time, Chu Guannan ended today's filming, rejected the invitation of other actors to have a dinner together, and came to the crew of "Xicheng Jue" as soon as it was over.

He was led by the staff to the training hall, opened the door and quietly walked along the wall to the back row, looked up to the stage, and saw An Rao was playing with Jiang or something.

I was extremely upset.

They are too close.

The little actor in the front seat didn't know what to do, turned around and asked him for his contact information, and kept pestering him.

Chu Guannan frowned, and pushed his phone away heavily.

The little actor was frightened, and quickly picked up the phone, muttering to himself, "It's so arrogant".

At this time, An Rao had already hugged Jiang Zhaoli according to the flow of his inner story, with an expression of unbearable surprise mixed with grief and anger that urgently needed to be vented, and plunged into his arms.

Ding Xi nodded in satisfaction.

Suddenly warm, fragrant and nephrite hugged her arms, Jiang Zhaoli didn't react for a while.

It was the first time he hugged a man, and his hands felt soft and delicate, surrounded by a special and fresh fragrance of hornwort.

Lowering his head, it was An Rao's fiery gaze, his eyes were reddish, and tears welled up in his eyes.

Jiang Zhaoli swallowed, his eyes stopped on his face and he couldn't move away.

My heart suddenly "thumped" strangely, and weird emotions spread in my brain.

He tentatively raised his hand a little, and through the thin shirt, he could clearly feel the opponent's excellent shoulder blades.

The outline is clear, exuding warmth.

The atmosphere was good, and Director Ding was fascinated.

A female voice coughed softly from under the stage, and he came back to his senses. He looked over and saw that Chu Guannan had arrived at some time, had already stood up, with murderous intent in his eyes, and was moving away from his chair to go up the stage. posture.

He hurriedly stepped between the two of them: "OK, it's ok, Xiao An is good, it's passed!"

While speaking, while watching Chu Guannan's expression, he quickly pulled the two away.

A strange feeling suddenly pulled away from his arms, Jiang Zhaoli even kept his arms in his arms, watching An Rao being pulled away by the director.

There was a fire in my heart for a moment.

But then he looked over and saw Chu Guannan coming over at some point, and he had already rushed to the audience.

His Adam's apple slid, and he looked away.

The palm is still tactile.

If you think you are not gay, that means the other party is a vixen.

Almost got hooked away.

Those who pass the assessment can leave first to rest.

An Rao was led by Chu Guannan to the dormitory. Although he didn't speak, he clearly felt that he was unhappy and had some emotions.

"Why don't you talk?" An Rao asked knowingly, deliberately teasing him.

Chu Guannan still didn't speak, trying to digest his bad emotions, for fear of making An Rao unhappy.

"How is my acting skills? Has there been any improvement?" An Rao asked with a smile.

"Very good." Chu Guannan said casually.

"My husband taught me well."

"I'm a little jealous." Chu Guannan failed to digest himself.

"What are you jealous of?"

"You and Jiang Li... Jiang? Why are you so close to Jiang?"

An Rao almost laughed out loud.

He still hasn't remembered Jiang Zhaoli's name?

"Acting is essential. Haven't you played a couple with Gu Muci? You must have held hands and kissed."

Chu Guannan frowned.

Let's not say that he and Gu Muci acted as a couple in the movie, let alone holding hands, there was no physical contact at all, but why did he say this calmly, without the slightest hint of jealousy.

"Don't wrong me." Chu Guannan said in a low voice, "All the first experiences are given to you."

With a slightly aggrieved tone, An Rao suspected that he would cry and say "you have to be responsible to me" the next moment.

"My cute and poor cheap husband." An Rao stroked his hair, "It's okay if I'm wrong, don't be angry, go to dinner?"

After being groped by his wife, Ji Guannan of Chu Chunqing Elementary School was finally satisfied, but his complexion was still not very good, and he said he had no appetite after eating a few bites.

In the evening, Chu Guannan went out for a night run as usual, while Liu Anrao and Xiao Nannan were playing ball throwing in the house.

Accidentally, the ball of yarn was thrown onto the bookshelf by An Rao, and Xiao Nannan followed the chair to the table, trying hard to reach the bookshelf with her little paws, but couldn't reach it, with her mouth open so anxiously that she kept meowing.

Seeing that the little stupid cat couldn't get his ball, An Rao had to help it get it down.

With a glance, he saw the strange vacancy on the bookshelf again.

He pondered for a moment, then raised his hand to touch the vacancy.

It was very clean and free of dust, so there must be a book here that Chu Guannan took downstairs and threw it away.

Originally guessed that it might be some small Huangwen, but with Chu Guannan's personality, he might even use it as a reference book, so it is unlikely to throw it away.

So what is the book that aroused An Rao's strong desire for knowledge.

He thought for a long time, took the door card and went downstairs.

There are three large trash cans downstairs, An Rao stood in front of the trash cans and took a look.

Thanks for trash sorting.

Otherwise, I don't know what toilet waste he can dig out.

One of the trash bins was dedicated to recycling waste paper, An Rao leaned over, and half of him entered the trash bin, rummaging through it with quick hands.

The passing artists saw this scene, and their jaws dropped to the ground in astonishment.

Ah this...

It seems that being an entertainer is not profitable these days, and those who are forced have to have a side job all the time.

After searching for a long time, An Rao finally found a thick book-like thing, and took it out to have a look.

"The Altar of Second Coming ①"

Coming to the altar again?Isn't this the book that I transmigrated into?

Why does the book world also have this book?

Moreover, why did Chu Guannan throw it away?

Did he discover something...

An Rao went upstairs with the book in his arms.

Take a closer look, there is more than one book, the author is... Revenge?

An ordinary word, but it always feels familiar, as if I have seen it somewhere in a long time ago.

I've been thinking about it, but I just can't remember where I saw it.

An Rao turned to the last few pages and took a general look.

It was written that after Lin Jingxi became famous because of Lian Zong and Baby Zong, he took on a small-budget movie called "Xi Cheng Jue", but it was precisely because of his joining that this little-known little movie was very popular. It was sold out, and he also won the Best Newcomer Award for this movie.

There is a scene in which the original owner, An Rao, wanted to get revenge after becoming a bus, so he arranged for people to enter the crew to tamper with the props of Diao Weiya, which caused Lin Jingxi to never leave when filming a scene of breaking through a window. He fell from a height of several meters and was unconscious for a long time.

In the end, the truth came out, and the original owner was naturally a pair of Xiti silver bracelets, plus a stylish striped prison jacket.

By this time, the original owner, the cannon fodder, had completed the great task of the control group, and had gone offline with honor. Next, he was going to attack Chu Guannan, the big villain.

An Rao is puzzled, Lin Jingxi is still waiting for sentencing in the detention center, and the person who filmed Xicheng Jue has obviously become himself, so this scene of breaking through a window...

It seems that there is such a thing in his script.

Will someone tamper with Wia?

Suddenly, An Rao thought of the female prop master who had never seen her before, who was fully armed and could not see her face.

There was a chill down the back.

At the same time, there is another doubt.

Only the two of them knew about the marriage agreement between the original owner and Chu Guannan. If Chu Guannan hadn't leaked the secret, how would Mr. Chu know about it?

An Rao clutched his forehead, the more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he became.

If Chu Guannan had already read this book, would he have doubts, but why didn't he say anything?

the other side.

Chu Guannan ran to the lake, and when he heard the phone ringing, he stopped and took out the phone. It was Long Jingan who sent him a message:

[I checked the author you mentioned, and his signing website said that he provided someone else's ID card, not his own, and there is no information about his identity on the Internet, but it seems that someone has checked his IP, it is five The IP was old years ago, and now he has placed the server abroad, as if deliberately concealing his identity. 】

Chu Guannan replied: "Where is the IP from five years ago?"

[Jincheng Experimental Middle School. 】

Experimental middle school?Isn't this the high school An Rao once attended?

From this point of view, the author and An Rao seem to know each other?

And revenge?

The next day, after Chu Guannan finished filming, he was not in a hurry to see his dear wife. He drove straight to Jincheng Experimental Middle School.

The combination of cap, sunglasses, and mask looks like a terrorist in the eyes of the security guard at the school gate.

The uncle looked at him warily.

"Hi, I'm here to visit Teacher Yu from the Chinese group. I'm his former student." Chu Guannan lied without blushing or heartbeat.

The security guard looked him up and down, picked up the landline phone: "I have an appointment, I will call Teacher Yu to confirm."

"No, I want to surprise the teacher."

The uncle put down the phone: "Then let you in?"

Chu Guannan slightly pressed his sunglasses, revealing his eyes: "I'm not a bad person."

No matter how you look at it, the uncle thinks this person looks familiar. After thinking about it for a long time, he slapped his thigh!

"You're not that star, Chu..."

Chu Guannan made a "silence" gesture to prevent the uncle from continuing.

Out of a sense of responsibility, the uncle still called Mr. Yu to explain.

Teacher Yu is in his 50s and has taught too many students. He doesn't pay attention to the entertainment industry and doesn't know Chu Guannan, so when he heard this name, he thought it was a student he had taught that was not very impressive. So many, let the security lead people in.

Chu Guannan looked around, his heart beating violently.

This is the school that An Rao has attended, walking here is like experiencing the road he has walked.

The uncle led him to the language department of the office building. Teacher Yu had already waited at the stairs out of politeness. When he saw Chu Guannan, he was even more puzzled.

He didn't remember teaching a child with such an outstanding appearance. If such a child really existed, he should be very impressed.

Until Chu Guannan took off his mask and sunglasses.

Only then did he feel familiar, as if he had seen it on TV.

"Sorry, Teacher Yu, I lied. I actually came here this time to confirm something with you."

Chu Guannan cut straight to the point, and went back to meet An Rao as soon as possible after confirmation.

Teacher Yu was stunned.

"Among the students you taught five years ago, was there a student named An Rao?"

Upon hearing the name, Teacher Yu responded excitedly: "I remember him, I am so impressed, he is a little celebrity in our school."

"Little celebrity?"

"Yes, this kid has an outstanding appearance. He caused quite a stir when he first entered school. Students from other classes often sneaked out of class to look at him."

Chu Guannan covered his mouth and smiled, imagining the scene.

It's a pity, if I was born a few years later, I might have known him earlier.

Teacher Yu suddenly frowned: "However, being too outstanding is not a good thing. I think he is quite obedient, but because of this face, he caused a lot of trouble."

"Can you elaborate on that?"

Teacher Yu looked at Chu Guannan suspiciously: "You are him..."

"I'm his husband, I got the certificate."

"Oh, sure enough, good people marry good people." Teacher Yu was relieved.

He raised his head and looked out the window, seemingly lost in memory.

"You know, many people are paranoid by nature. There was such a student at that time. He wrote love letters to him frequently since he entered school. He ran to the back door to peek at him, and it was not uncommon to confess his love in public. But, that child..."

Teacher Yu hesitated, not knowing whether to continue.

"You say."

Teacher Yu sighed: "Probably because the courtship failed, and I don't know what to think. I jumped off the roof of the teaching building behind, and I didn't rescue him, so I just disappeared."

Chu Guannan was stunned suddenly.

It turned out...he had experienced this kind of thing.

It must have been scary then.

"Later, because of gossip and even campus violence, bad students often wrote murders and so on on his desk, and stuffed white chrysanthemums in the hole of his desk. An Rao might not be able to bear it, so he transferred to another school, but he left After I graduated, it was amazing that many students and even teachers also transferred or resigned.”

The mood suddenly dropped to freezing point.

Chu Guannan couldn't understand this matter.

Obviously not his fault.

Moreover, it is relatively normal for students to transfer schools, but the teacher also resigned for him. Would it be too dramatic?

It seemed that he had thought a lot, and Mr. Yu answered intentionally or unintentionally: "The teacher who resigned didn't hear about any school after that, and it seems that he quit this job. Sure enough, young people don't like being a teacher very much, right? It has nothing to do with An Rao's transfer."

Chu Guannan also asked a lot: "What is the age of this teacher, male or female."

"Male, I think he was about... 27 or 30 years old? He must be in his [-]s now."

"By the way, the student who jumped off the building, do you still remember his name?"

Teacher Yu smiled awkwardly: "Everyone doesn't really want to bring this up. After all, there was a lot of trouble in the city at that time, and the school's vitality was seriously damaged. It became the key observation object of the Education Bureau. They came down to inspect it again and again, and we were all miserable."

Seeing that Teacher Yu didn't want to mention it, Chu Guannan didn't want to push him too hard.

Seeing that it was getting late, he got up to say goodbye.

But at the moment of going out, Teacher Yu said in a low voice, "That student is called Lin Xijing."

Chu Guannan slowly opened his eyes wide.

Lin Xijing.

Lin Jingxi?

Is it a coincidence?

The gray-blue Koenigsegg was speeding along the bridge in the city center. The cold wind blowing into the car messed with Chu Guannan's hair, and his frosty face was reflected in the rearview mirror.

bad mood.

The speed of the car reached 66 kilometers per hour, and it was almost over the speed limit.

My mind was in a mess and I couldn't figure it out.

It seems that there are only the creepy "Killing" engraved on the table, and the endless white flowers stuffed into the hole of the table.

But people who have suffered such malice are still generous in helping others when they face the downfall of others.

When Lu Yu turned from a red light to a green light, the car in front started a bit slower, and Chu Guannan punched the horn.

"Di-"

The long noise made the former car owner extremely dissatisfied, and he poked his head out and cursed.

He slammed on the accelerator and drove towards the car in front.

But just as he was about to hit it, he hit the brakes again.

The former owner was so frightened that he cursed and hurriedly drove away from the Shura field.

Galloping all the way to the downstairs of Huacai Company, it happened that An Rao had finished today's performance training and was walking out talking and laughing with Yin Qingyuan.

Today is still a tiring day.

An Rao wanted to deal with it casually, so after eating, he went back to take a shower and rest, and within two steps, he saw Chu Guannan standing not far away, looking at him motionless.

Yin Qingyuan was very conscious of not being a light bulb, so she said "Then I'll go first" and left in a hurry.

An Rao walked up to Chu Guannan, and saw that his expression was very indifferent.

"What's wrong, who messed with you again?"

As soon as the words fell, Chu Guannan's strong breath rushed towards his face.

He hugged himself and rubbed it into his arms, so hard that An Rao felt his back hurt.

Chu Guannan rubbed against his neck for a long time, took a deep breath, and tried to put on a smile: "I miss you."

His voice was hoarse, revealing an undisguised tiredness.

"Didn't we just meet in the morning?" An Rao said with a smile.

"If you don't see him for a minute or a second, you will go crazy thinking about it." He said in a low voice.

"It's crazy, otherwise we'll have an operation and we'll be able to sew them together."

"Forgive me." Chu Guannan interrupted him, "No matter what happens in the future, you must tell me if you are okay, I don't want to live in a miserable world where you don't even know you are injured."

An Rao was taken aback for a moment, and the base of his nose suddenly felt sore.

For a moment, I remembered everything I experienced in high school.

If Chu Guannan was born a few years earlier, would he not be in a state of isolation and helplessness?

But he is the paper man in the book.

"Okay." An Rao gently hugged him back.

The crowd looked at the gluey two and left the dog food distribution scene with a smirk.

Jiang Zhaoli and Ding Xi were discussing the progress of the next course when they suddenly saw two conjoined twins.

Heart sour.

Do you care?It should just be the anger of the single dog.

Well, I am very concerned.

The value of jealousy towards Chu Guannan was directly pulled to the fullest.

An Rao tidied up the room, then heard Chu Guannan ask him about his school days.

"When you were studying, you should be quite popular?" Chu Guannan said casually.

The hands that were packing things suddenly stopped.

An Rao raised a smiling face: "On the contrary, not only are you unpopular, but you are often insulted and bullied."

"At that time, did they often bully you?" Chu Guannan clenched his fists, trying to restrain his anger.

"It doesn't count? Maybe I'm slow. Although the teacher often talks to me to comfort me, it seems that I don't feel the anger and helplessness of being bullied."

An Rao smiled, revealing two small dimples: "Except for some people, other students still helped me."

That being said, I just hope that Chu Guannan will not be too sad, seeing his clenched fists, I am afraid that he will blow up the table with one punch.

But the grief and pain I have experienced cannot be expressed clearly in a few words.

If there were really what he called "other classmates" at the beginning, maybe they could continue to persist in school, and they would not end up transferring to another school.

Chu Guannan suddenly relaxed his fingers, stood up and hugged the poor little man from behind.

He quietly took out his mobile phone, typed with one hand and sent a message to Long Jingan:

[Please help me find out who bullied An Rao in the experimental middle school five years ago, and sort out the list. 】

Long Jing'an: "Do you know how big this project is, and also, can you film with peace of mind?"

[Thank you, the sooner the better. 】

[How about I switch careers and become a detective? 】

Long Jing'an was convinced, what's wrong with this master, is it his wife's anxiety disorder?I can't figure out how to go through such a lot of trouble for old things.

Mrs. Chu suffers from anxiety. Guannan has no intention of filming all day long. She glances at her mobile phone from time to time. A scene is NG several times. The director dare not scold him, so he can only coax:

"Mr. Chu, do you have something on your mind?"

Chu Guannan said bluntly: "Yes, sorry to cause you trouble."

"Why don't you tell me, and I'll find a way for you?"

Chu Guannan shook his head.

"Ding—" The phone suddenly received a text message.

He quickly turned on the phone.

At this moment, the word "Long Jing'an" has become a god-like existence in his heart.

Long Jing'an: "The list has been sent to your WeChat, can you film with peace of mind?"

Chu Guannan looked at the long list, and his emotions of joy and nest fire were intertwined, and his mood was complicated.

The author says:

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!