so many crushes

"How many?"

Only then did he react from his contemplation, and his emotions were a little affected, "The plot is very poignant, and the effect should be good."

"That's for sure!" Chu Mu said proudly, "Gu Yi is still a well-known writer on the Internet, and I managed to lure her to Jiu Mu."

"But I think Taifu's son Gong is better." He Qiduo looked serious.

Chu Mu agrees very much, "You are not alone... I don't know what Gu Yi thinks, maybe she accidentally discovered the cuteness of Reverse CP. But the script is out, so it will definitely not be revised."

He Qiduo shrugged, and then said casually: "The script is a good script, but I'm a layman, and I've never done cosplay before, will it work?"

Chu Mu took the script and tapped him on the head, "The president understands your situation, so this time the film is just a micro-movie, about 10 minutes or so. Then we will go to the filming location to scout around, and the shooting will start around next week. If you try your best High quality, it may take several days to shoot."

They were discussing when the door was opened and Shu Mufeng walked in.Chu Mu greeted warmly, "Let's read the script together?"

He rummaged around on the bed, then folded the slightly messy quilt neatly, and stopped for a moment when he passed in front of He Qiduo, "No, just take a picture when the time comes, I have something else to do."

How much to see him come and go in a hurry without taking a cloud, and I am filled with emotion.This time, I really ran into a boring gourd, but compared to before, his words were still a few more words.

In the afternoon, He Qiduo went to the Ping An Orphanage not too far from the school.He grew up in an orphanage, and the figures of his parents were already blurred when he remembered. In his impression, they were just unfamiliar and familiar terms.

The dean is a very kind old man, and he could not go to university without the help of the dean.

Ping'an Orphanage is located at the corner of a bustling street, next to an alley, every day when the sun rises, there will be a stall selling Xiangfei rolls, the taste is very authentic.It's a pity that it's already evening, and the setting sun casts golden afterglow on the alley, making it look peaceful and peaceful, with all the hustle and bustle of the bustling city thrown away, as if it's been a lifetime away.

There is a big banyan tree in the yard, which is in midsummer. The banyan tree is full of branches and leaves. From a distance, it looks like a huge protective umbrella and has become the patron saint of this orphanage.Some children are swinging under the tree, some are leaning on the trunk to read, and some are playing around the banyan tree.They all have happy smiles on their faces, and they are not pessimistic or negative because they don't have parents.

He Qiduo's current personality is naturally related to the environment here. The dean always teaches them to be grateful, not to be successful, but to be worthy of themselves and this big family.

The principal established the Ping An Orphanage in his 30s, and now it has been 20 years. Many children who have gone out from here have also achieved good results. In line with the traditional concept of returning to their roots, they come back to visit the principal every year.

After chatting with the dean for a long time, when he planned to go back to school, He Qiduo found a special one among those carefree children.

He just squatted quietly in the corner, neither talking nor laughing, poking the sand with his fingers one after another.

So He Qiduo walked up to the children and said as gently as possible: "Why don't you play with them?"

Such a pink and tender little Zhengtai hit so many cute spots in an instant.

The child raised his head silently, his face was very fair, pink and tender, a little baby fat.Because of her small face, her eyes looked big and clear, with clear black and white, but they showed a maturity that didn't match her age.His eyes just swept over He Qiduo, then lowered his head and continued to poke the sand.

The corners of He Qiduo's mouth twitched a bit, he was ignored by a little kid, he couldn't swallow his breath, he pinched the kid's cheek with both hands, squeezed his good face into a meat bun, and smiled all over his face Thief Xixi, "Little friend, didn't the principal teach you to be polite to others? Huh?"

The child didn't seem to expect this inexplicable brother in front of him to be like this. He stared at He Qiduo with widened eyes, the surroundings of his eyes gradually turned red, and tears swirled in his eyes but didn't fall.

Seeing this, He Qiduo became a little interested, but the children who grew up in Ping'an Orphanage were relatively simple-minded, and never concealed their emotions.And the child in front of him is obviously a later generation, his black and white eyes are full of repulsion.

"Okay, I won't tease you. But this kind of personality is not good. Get rid of it while you are young, otherwise you will not be able to get along in the society in the future." He Qiduo let go of the child's face and rubbed him gently After rubbing and blowing, he patted the child's head encouragingly, turned around and was about to leave, when a muffled and childish voice came from behind, "I'm 13 years old."

He Qiduo turned back with great interest, it seemed that his charm had not diminished, and he could still influence others.Seeing the stubborn child let go, he just sat on the ground and chatted with the child regardless of his image.

"What's your name?"

"I don't have a name." A trace of disgust and loneliness flashed across the child's face.

"Then I'll pick one for you." He Qiduo saw the sign, and didn't ask further, just put his hand on his thin shoulder to comfort him, after thinking for a moment, he said: "Let's call him A Shang. "

The child suddenly widened his eyes and stared at He Qiduo intently, with a complicated expression on his face, he opened his mouth to say something, but swallowed it back.

"Shang represents nobility. Now that you are here, start over and forget your past name, life, and emotions. From now on, you are just A-Shang."

The child just played with the sand quietly without speaking.

"If you don't speak, I'll take it as your acquiescence." He Qiduo smiled, and then put his magic claws on the child's pink face and rubbed it hard, "Since we hit it off so well, I will recognize you as my brother, hurry up elder brother!"

I thought that if this little brat was disobedient, I would keep pinching his face until he was obedient, but he actually called out honestly for the first time, "Brother."

He Qiduo was caught off guard by the sudden friendship, then he smiled happily, and naturally rubbed A Shang's smooth black hair, "Then I'm leaving, you should also learn to make some friends. I'll come and see you when I have time, Next time I'm here I'd like to see you get a little more social."

A Shang suddenly grasped the hem of He Duo's clothes, his head was lowered so that he couldn't see the expression on his face, and his slightly trembling hands showed that he was not calm at this moment.

Suddenly, A Shang pushed away so much, and he took a few steps back due to inertia. He shouted manically: "I don't want your promise! You are all liars! Liars! Get out!"

Then he slid slowly against the wall, retreated to the corner, hugged his knees, his eyes were empty and frightened.

It seems that he became so withdrawn because of his commitment, and He Qiduo became more curious about him.

Without disturbing Ah Shang, He Qiduo approached him slowly, and after finding that he didn't react violently, he wrapped him in his arms, and put his chin on the top of Ah Shang's head.

This posture gives him a sense of security.

"Yes, yes, no promises, promises are empty. Then I will prove it with actions, okay?"