Every time I lose my memory, I forget who my husband is

in the studio.

Mr. Zhang: "Get ready, action!"

The little beggar threw himself into Fang Xu's arms, raised his head and called sweetly: "Father..."

"Card! Come again."

After NG five times...

"I'm sorry." Ran Mu honestly lowered his head to admit his mistake, but what he was holding was Shen Fenggu's sleeve.

It looks like a child who is afraid of being scolded, with the tattered beggar's clothes and scars all over his body, and leaning against Shen Fenggu's side. The scene of Fang Xu's support overlapped.

Shen Fenggu looked down at the guilty young man, raised his hand and rubbed Ran Mu's head, turned to look at the old man, and said in a hoarse voice:

"You want him to be in the play and also out of the play at the same time. This is inherently inconsistent. You can't do it with another person."

Talent is indeed something that allows Ran Mu to perform effects that others cannot, but it does not mean that he can ignore science.

The moment Ran Mu regarded Fang Xu as Shen Fenggu, the figure that appeared in his mind was Shen Fenggu, calling his brother was like letting him tell himself that what was in front of him was Fang Xuxu, not Shen Fenggu.

Mr. Zhang understood what the man meant, and walked over. He stared at Ran Mu for a while with clear eyes, and suddenly realized.

Although before they figured out a way to make Ran Mu really feel involved, let Shen Fenggu act out Fang's promise.but……

This led to a problem. Ran Mu directly regarded Fang Xu as a strong man, so the moment he ran over, he couldn't get out of his true emotions, and the one who shouted must be his father.

"Nurture your baby, rest for a while, and go eat some fruit." Mr. Zhang patted the young man on the shoulder and started to chase away people. After Song Yan took Ran Mu away, he called Shen Fenggu to a stop and said, "You come over."

"Yangyang doesn't want to go by himself." Ran Mu looked at Shen Fenggu helplessly, still holding on to the man's sleeve.

Song Yan came over and patted him on the shoulder, persuading him, "Chu Xin, let's go to rest for a while, Mr. Zhang has something to tell your father."

Hearing the sound, Ran Mu hesitated for a moment, but still nodded, let go of his hand, turned around and followed Song Yan to the small sofa to rest.

Song Yan handed him a fruit platter, and said with a smile, "Today is also a difficult time for Chuxin. If I were to act in that play, I wouldn't be able to do it. There is a difference between showing true feelings and acting affectionately. Actors are good at acting, and they don't care if they don't have feelings." Not real. Don't stress too much."

"Yeah. But Yang Yang really wants to act well." Ran Mu ate a piece of apple, looked intently at the camera not far away, then looked back at Song Yan, and said:

"In the past, Yangyang didn't know what to do. He slept and played every day. Later, he learned to act. My father said that a person must have a purpose to live in the world and want to do the best thing."

"So Yangyang's ideal is to pursue the ultimate acting skills?" Song Yan asked.

"No, it's just the current support. If you want to do this, make "First Heart" well. Just like Dad's company has a big project every few months, Dad will do it perfectly." Ran Mu said Then he grinned, revealing two dimples.

Song Yan also laughed.From the first day we met, he discovered that when Ran Mu mentioned Shen Fenggu, he would always smile uncontrollably. That kind of smile was different from the general shyness and ambiguity, but full of warmth and habits, and even he himself might not Realized laugh.

When I think of someone, I can't help but smile.This is also a kind of ordinary and precious happiness.

Ran Mu ate a few pieces of fruit, then suddenly stood up from the sofa, turned his head and whispered, "I want to see Wang Zai."

After finishing speaking, the young man took another look at Shen Fenggu who was standing by the door, turned around and ran towards the dressing room.

Song Yan stroked his chin, and pondered in his heart: "Wang Zai...Speaking of it, the system, do you think that dog will be able to find you?"

The system that has been as quiet as a chicken for the past two days shuddered instantly, and the electronic voice answered intermittently: "No...it won't be...right."

When Ran Mu went to see the robot dog, Mr. Zhang had already come up with an idea with the script.

"In this way, Yangyang's reaction to you is too real, he can't play, so you can give him psychological training later, as long as he is willing to call your brother, everything is easy to talk about."

Shen Fenggu calmly glanced at the old man with gray beard, and said in a deep voice:

"It's absurd enough for Yang Yang to call me Dad, but you still want him to call me Brother?"

The old man felt a pain in the face when he heard this, and said helplessly: "What's the matter with sacrificing for the sake of art? I said that you are my grandson anyway. I have the final say or you have the final say?"

"What do you think?" Shen Fenggu raised his eyebrows, his expression calm, and he said indifferently: "Nursing is justified and persistent. He thinks it's his father, and no one can change it."

"Isn't that because you don't want to change? I said earlier that you spoil that child too much."

Mr. Zhang's education method when he was young can be described as iron and blood methods. Although he is much more gentle now, seeing Shen Fenggu's unconditional love for Ran Mu is also a headache, and he couldn't help cursing:

"Sleeping beauty patients are not conscious at all when they wake up. If you are tougher, how can he not believe what you say? Even if you always follow him to make troubles, he will naturally believe that his memory is correct. You have to take care of yourself. Otherwise, if you dote on me so much, sooner or later you will pamper a second generation ancestor!"

Shen Fenggu was scolded all over his face, without frowning, his quiet eyes fixed on the excited old man, and he said slowly:

"You teach your son and grandson, and I teach your daughter-in-law. Are they comparable?"

Mr. Zhang suddenly turned upside down in anger, and said in a bad mood: "I don't care, anyway, my old man must take this makeup photo today. If you don't want to coax and raise him, you can find another way for me."

Shen Fenggu glanced at the bearded old man who was so angry that he didn't speak, and went straight to the dressing room past him.

Mr. Zhang looked at the sofa, but he didn't see Ran Mu, so he was relieved, and went to ponder over the script with his beard.

After Ran Mu entered the dressing room, he went straight to the corner, searched around and found Wang Zai under a pile of clothes, and quickly took him out.

"Why didn't you eat electricity?"

Wang Zai yelled twice, twisted his thin body, and said, "I've already charged the battery, you can't always carry me like this, have you ever seen a human hug a pet?"

Ran Mu held the robot dog in his arms and said, "You are not a pet, but a toy dog."

Wang Zai was heartbroken, and scolded: "How many days have I been playing with you, and you still treat me like a toy!"

Ran Mu reflected for a while, and whispered, "It's not good to be a pet, pets will die."

The robot dog was hugged by the young man and sat on the high chair. After understanding what he meant, he muttered, "Wow, woof, I didn't expect you to be an idiot."

"I'm not." Ran Mu softly retorted, and then asked, "Did Wang Zai hear anything?"

"Yes. Humans have been gossiping since ancient times. You and Shen Fenggu are both well-known in this world, right? If you are famous, there must be slander. If you really care about so much, you can't be exhausted." Wang Zai sighed old-fashionedly, with one leg Raised and scratched his ears.

"Don't let people call you dad." Ran Mu was very stubborn.

"Okay." The robot dog put down its legs and said, "I heard a lot of gossip, but there is one person who is very special. He said that you are a lover of Shen Fenggu, but all your words and deeds regard him as a family member, such as you Call him Dad. This kind of love is unequal and difficult to last long, because the one who is depended on will feel tired one day."

Ran Mu was stunned when he heard this, and his clear black eyes gradually showed some confusion. He blinked and asked softly:

"I call Dad, is it unfair to him?"

"In a general sense, it's like this, because he may be worried that you won't even call him dad one day, and you won't know him directly. I have seen sleeping beauty patients on the news. One person bears the burden of two people. Memory, in theory, is hard work."

Wang Zai spoke clearly and logically, then changed the subject and emphasized:

"However, as far as my observation is concerned, Shen Fenggu doesn't mind, and even indulges you. There is no one in a million men like him. They are generally strong in heart and rarely have romantic sentiments, so you can rest assured. .”

After hearing this, Ran Mu nodded hesitantly, but his brows were still furrowed.

Seeing that he understood, Wang Zai was about to change the subject and ask him about the smell of the system before, when the door was pushed open.

Sensing the strong aura of the approaching person, the robot dog immediately fell onto Ran Mu's lap with a snap, closed its eyes and forced the phone to shut down.

"How did Yangyang come in?"

A deep voice came from behind, Ran Mu quickly turned his head, picked up the robot dog, and said, "I'll come and see Wangzai."

Shen Fenggu walked over to take a look at the robot dog, and asked, "Did you charge it secretly?"

"...Well." Ran Mu subconsciously didn't want to lie, so he nodded, he turned around and stuffed the robot dog into his schoolbag, then turned around to look at Shen Fenggu, and suddenly asked in a soft voice:

"Will Daddy be tired?"

Shen Fenggu stared at the young man's slightly frowned brows and focused eyes, took a step closer, held Ran Mu's hand, and said in a low voice, "Not tired, what's wrong?"

"Then Yangyang and you continue to take pictures!" Ran Mu said very seriously, and then showed a small smile embarrassedly, and said, "This time Yangyang will definitely be called wrong."

"Yangyang is not wrong, you have always been right." Shen Fenggu kissed Ran Mu's forehead closely.

This kiss is different from the previous loving and sweet touch, it is more soothing and conveys a sense of security.

Ran Mu laughed foolishly, imitating the other party's movements, leaned over and kissed his chin, his black eyes were full of spirits, and he said with some words upside down:

"Whether father is Shen Fenggu, or Shen Fenggu is the elder brother, or Fang Xuxu, they are all alone, a baby to be raised."

"Isn't Yangyang my baby?" Shen Fenggu rubbed Ran Mu's chin and asked in a hoarse voice.

"Yes, you are a big baby." Ran Mu said with certainty, his eyes were also clear and clear.

Shen Fenggu bent down and hugged him tightly, lowered his eyes, suddenly his Adam's apple moved, and said, "Okay. Go home after the filming."

Ran Mu was led out joyfully.

This time, when the slender man bent slightly to hug the little beggar, Ran Mu raised his head softly and reliantly called out: "Brother is going home!"

"En. Go home with you." Shen Fenggu responded in a hoarse voice, his arms tightened, and he held the young man for a long time without letting go.

"Okay! Very good!" Mr. Zhang heaved a sigh of relief, waved his hand, and stood beside the camera watching the frozen frame with satisfaction.

Shen Fenggu touched Ran Mu's back, his brows and eyes were calm.

This is the last photo they took today. The other interaction between Fang Chuxin and Fang Xu was taken at the very beginning. The next step is to wait for the heroine to enter the crew, and after shooting the heroine and Ran Mu, and the heroine and Song Yan Make-up photos can be officially started.

Seeing that the supporting actors started to take the rest of the photos one after another, Shen Fenggu stood holding Ran Mu for a while, and whispered into the young man's ear, "Nurture."

The young man was quiet and did not respond.

As if he had been mentally prepared for a long time, Shen Fenggu nodded to Mr. Zhang and Song Yan, and directly hugged Ran Mu and left the studio.

Ran Mu once saw the Fallen Angel in his dream.

The Fallen Angel in the deep sea couldn't see his face clearly, so he just patted his back comfortingly, and a deep and distant voice came over, like the whisper of a cello at midnight.

"When you find that you can't change yourself, try to sleep. For ordinary people, sleep is a dream, but for you, sleep means a new life."