After the metaphysics boss dressed as a celebrity in the entertainment industry

Curator Chi left in a hurry, leaving only Sister Shen and Quan Zhilong in the ward.Because the sun was too glaring, half of the bed curtains were pulled up, but there was still orange light falling on the hospital bed, making the whole bed warm.

Sister Shen took a second look at the apple while she was stretching, and Quan Zhilong sat beside her and began to peel it.

He seems to do this kind of thing a lot, and the technique is pretty good.

Sister Shen had nothing to do, so she lay down next to him, and stretched out her finger to finish the bracelet on his wrist. This was a birthday present she gave him. Now she looks at every bead on the bracelet, and she can still remember that time The painful experience of DIY.

Fortunately, the finished product is not bad, it seems that I am quite experienced in this area, hehe~

Sister Shen buried half of her face in the quilt, her exposed eyes were smiling like crescent moons, the corners of her lips were raised, the dimples on her cheeks filled with a faint redness, her eyelashes went up and down like a small brush.

Quan Zhilong's gaze moved slightly and landed on her face, as if he had already seen the furry fox ears on top of her head.

Can't help laughing and teasing her: "Do you feel that you are very skilled and talented?"

Sister Shen raised her eyes, and raised her eyebrows arrogantly: "Isn't that right, I'm a novice, I did such a good job for the first time, I'm totally a talented player kk!"

I won’t be an artist in the future, but I will have another way to eat, perfect~

"That's right..." Quan Zhilong paused, and deliberately teased her and said, "But why do I think it looks good because it's on my hand?"

"Ah! Quan Zhilong!"

Sister Shen straightened her back in an instant, with the look of an angry kitten, her eyes were round and round: "I won't see you off, return the bracelet to me!"

"Sister Shen Zhu!" Quan Zhilong imitated her tone, "I'm senior, senior, you should call me Ouba, huh? What's the matter? I told you to pay attention to rest, but you won't listen. It's all right now. , I was not smart at all, and now I don’t even know Oppa!"

"If you don't listen, don't listen, give me back the bracelet!"

Sister Shen spread out her hand, hooking fingers at him to ask for something.

Quan Zhilong pursed his lips and smiled, with a gentle voice: "There is no way to go back the gift I gave. Now the bracelet has grown with me, if you insist..."

He lowered his eyes and put his hand in the palm of his hand: "I can barely pack myself for you!"

"Cut, I don't want it!"

Sister Shen deliberately threw away his hand, Quan Zhilong saw that he was thrown away, with a hurt expression, he covered his heart: "You treat Ouba like this, Dafa, ah, really, really It hurts!"

Sister Shen hugged the pillow and smiled on the bed, and excitedly took out her mobile phone to take a picture of him: "Just this expression, keep it, yes! I must take a picture, so you can see how fake this expression is!"

Sister Shen took a snapshot, handed the phone to Quan Zhilong, and said earnestly with a big senior attitude: "Hey, Gu Zhilong, come and take an acting class with me. How will you make movies with this acting skill?" Ah~"

"Will Teacher Shen teach me? I will definitely study hard!"

Sister Shenzhu cleared her throat seriously: "No, I like smart students~"

"Huh? So I'm stupid?"

Sister Shen pursed her lips, spread her hands, and said innocently: "I didn't say anything, don't wrong me."

"Smiling like this, you still say that I wronged you?" Quan Zhilong stretched out a hand to scratch the itchy flesh on her waist.

Sister Shen was most afraid of this, and while falling backwards, she went to hold his hand, shrinking her body vigorously, wishing she could roll under the bed wrapped in the quilt.

"Hahaha, I was wrong, I was really wrong, Oppa, you are the best haha, I am so hungry, when can I eat apples?"

Hearing that she was hungry, Quan Zhilong withdrew his hand, picked up the knife that had just been placed on the table, and continued to peel apples.

Sister Shen Zhu lay on the quilt and waited for a while, making sure that the danger was over, and then cheerfully leaned over: "Ouba, do you know that you really look like a good wife kk!"

Quan Zhilong paused, and Sister Shen immediately changed her words, very unsteady: "I'm talking nonsense, our Oppa is a real man, a super handsome real man!"

As she said that, she gave him a thumbs up and gave him a thumbs up.

Quan Zhilong held back his laughter, hummed lightly, and continued to peel the apples.

The technique is smooth, and the peeled peel has never been broken once, and it surrounds like waves. Sister Shen looked at his hand, a little worried, and her brows became tighter and tighter: "Peel slowly, be careful with your hands, it seems Very dangerous."

Several times, the knife was about to cut his hand, but luckily he stopped.

Quan Zhilong's heart warmed, he couldn't help slowing down his movements, his voice softened, and said softly: "No, I am the number one in apple peeling technology in YG, Zhuzhu, you have to believe in the number one skill~"

Sister Shen curled her lips, with a look of disbelief: "Really, is it really that powerful? I saw on the Internet that apple peels can be peeled into roses. It's so beautiful!"

She described it to him dancing and dancing, drawing a beautiful arc with her fair fingers.

Like a fleeting meteor in the night sky, it is beautiful in an instant, but it is eternal.

"It seems to be like this first, then like this, and then put it in a circle, it is in the shape of a rose, a super super beautiful red rose!"

When Sister Shen Zhu said these words, her eyes were shining, and Quan Zhilong was staring at her brows and eyes, eyes full of joy and novelty, imprinting her own appearance.

Quan Zhilong couldn't help but stared blankly, and didn't speak in a daze.

In the end, Sister Shen shook his hand before he could react.

"Ouba! What were you thinking just now?"

"Ahem..." Quan Zhilong lowered his head and coughed, "I'm thinking about the texture of that rose, yes, don't you like it, I know too many types, I have to think about it..."

"So do you remember now?"

"I remember, but the peeling is almost finished. Next time, next time I will definitely peel you a perfect rose, open your mouth and eat an apple."

Sister Shen still wanted to say something, but just as she opened her mouth, a huge apple blocked her mouth: "Oh."

Forget it, let’s do it next time, if you cut too much and waste food, forget it.

Sister Shen ate the apple a little bit disappointed, dejectedly.

Quan Zhilong took a sneak peek at her appearance, and felt that the little fox just turned into a puppy and didn't get the reward from the master, so he drooped his ears and looked listless.

"Okay, I promise, I must peel a rose next time, or can you still eat an apple now, and I will peel you another one?"

Quan Zhilong was betting that she would not have the stomach to eat the second apple.

Sure enough, Sister Shen leaned back, shook her head, and squeezed out her double chin.

"I can't eat anymore, I'm full, hiccup!"

It does sound full kkk!

Quan Zhilong couldn't help laughing, and reached out to touch her head. The fluffy afro head feels good in the hand, and it looks so cute!

This is completely beauty in the eye of the beholder. How could Quan Zhilong remember that this morning, he just sprayed a magazine model's afro with a vicious tongue, saying that her hair looked like it had been bombarded, and she didn't have any sense of beauty.

Now put the same hairstyle on Sister Shen and it becomes cute.

Sister Shen Zhu gnawed on a sweet apple, her heart was also sweet, her bloodless face became more and more rosy, at this moment, she suddenly thought of an important question.

"Ouba, why can't I contact you during this period of time, did something happen to you?"

Hearing this question, Quan Zhilong's face quickly slipped a little hesitation, and then quickly covered it up, as if nothing happened.

"There was a problem with the dance at the concert. The team members rehearsed together and put away their phones. I should tell you. Have you been thinking wildly these days?"

That night he was called to the company, and when he entered the office, the artist director was waiting there, and there was a photo on the computer screen, which was the scene of himself in the manor, standing in front of the car and holding Zhuzhu.

They were secretly photographed.

It wasn't the paparazzi who took the sneak shot, but An Sheng...

An's family said that members of their family would never be with an entertainer in the entertainment industry. It was absolutely impossible for him and Zhuzhu to be together. Don't even think about it.

After receiving An Jia's intention, the company came to inform him.

He refused again, so...the mobile phone was confiscated and all contact with the outside world was cut off.

The team members originally wanted to help him with the conversation, but they were also cut off. Helpless, he could only suggest the dance at the concert again and again, using this method to numb himself.

Fortunately, MINO sneaked a message to him, saying that he was in contact with Zhuzhu, and he didn't tell him anything, but lied to save her from worrying.

Only then did he feel relieved.

That day he was planning to sneak out through the back door to find Zhuzhu after contacting her, but when he changed his clothes and went back to the practice room to pick up his things, he found that she was lying there unconscious.

Thinking of the situation at that time, Quan Zhilong still felt afraid for a while, if she didn't go back to the practice room, she didn't know how long she would be dizzy, what if something happened...

If it was not due to overwork, but to faint due to other reasons, would he still be able to sit here and talk to her at such a close distance?

"Then aren't you very tired these days? How can there be problems with a good dance? Isn't this an increase in workload for nothing, Oppa, you must not have slept well these days..."

Obviously she herself fainted from overwork, but she was still caring about herself, Quan Zhilong's heart softened, and he raised his hand subconsciously, and embraced the eloquent her into his arms.

Sister Shen's unique smell, familiar and warm, finally made his fear less.

But he still didn't want to let go. Only when he hugged her tightly could he feel at ease and feel that everything was fine with her.

Sister Shen Zhu nestled in Quan Zhilong's arms, with her chin resting on his shoulder, her hands kept far away, afraid that the apple in her hand would stain his clothes.

Quan Zhilong's embrace was very warm, warmer than the afternoon sun.

She was a little reluctant to leave.

The body that had been tensed for too long finally found a place to rest assured.

During this period of time, she knew that she hadn't had a good rest, but she didn't dare to relax. What happened one after another made her not care about letting herself relax. Before she knew the truth of all the problems, she always had a feeling of uncertainty and insecurity. Feel.

Only in his arms, she doesn't have to think about Jiang's and An's affairs, nor about the metaphysics circle, she can do whatever she wants.

It doesn't matter even if it's a salted fish.

"Ouba, if I quit the entertainment industry in the future, what will you do?"

"Then I am your last trump card in the entertainment industry. As long as you want to come back, I will write songs for you at any time."?