My Goddess is Xueba [Entertainment]

Ran Di and Zhao Xintong finished filming on the same day, and Wen Qing, the protagonist, still had a month to play, so Zhuang Mei sent Ran Di home first.

When dragging the suitcase out of the hotel, Ran Di looked up at the sky and took a deep breath, then exhaled slowly.Guicheng is located in the southern coastal area. It is already December, but it is still not very cold. Many pedestrians on the road are still wearing single clothes, and some who are afraid of the cold have already put on vests.

Ran Di was wearing a dark blue long windbreaker with only a slightly thick shirt and a pair of trousers inside. The overall outfit was relatively neutral. Messed up.She leaned on the pillars outside the hotel and waited for the nanny car to drive out. From a distance, she looked like a handsome and tall boy, causing many passing girls to exclaim in low voices.

"Crack."

The sound of taking pictures on the mobile phone rang, Ran Bian heard the reputation and looked over, and bumped into a girl with a disturbed expression.

"Well, little brother, I just want to take a picture because you look handsome, you don't mind, do you?"

Ran Di smiled silently and said, "It's okay."

At this moment, the nanny's car drove up, Ran Bing nodded goodbye to the girl, lowered his head and got into the car, started the car, and gradually drove away.

The girl who stayed on the side of the road whispered to her companion, "Hey, that little brother is really handsome ah, isn't it a new star who debuted? Internet celebrity? Do you recognize him?"

The companion also looked in the direction Ran Bing was leaving: "Do you think that looks like a nanny car?"

"Oh, it really looks like it!"

Surprised, the girl used the hotel's wifi to post the photo of her younger brother on the Internet.

When Ran Di returned home, he was warmly welcomed by his family. Ran Di packed his luggage and spread it on the bed in a daze.

It's really tiring.

During the two-month closed filming, she either stayed in the shooting room or re-shot outdoors again and again every day. It was her first time filming, and there were still many things she didn't understand.Now that he finally got out of the crew, he was like a bird out of the cage, relaxed.

Ran Di stared at the ceiling, his mind went blank, he didn't want to think about anything.But lying down, she suddenly remembered an important thing.

Wen Qing!

She has been with Wen Qing day and night these days, and she always feels that she has some uncomfortable feelings for her.

How should I put it, that is, when I am not with her, I always think of her, and when I am with her, I am very focused, as if I only have her in my eyes.But let's talk about concentrating, it doesn't seem to be that concentrating, because when I look at Wen Qing, I always feel that every part of her is extraordinarily cute and pleasing to the eye.

Ran Di probably had some guesses in her heart, but this guess made her terrified.

This is... not right?

Ran Di jumped up, took out his phone, and posted on the forum:

[Main building: I just met a girl for less than half a year, I want to see her every day, I think she is so cute, I always want to attract her attention, what should I do? 】

[Floor 1: The host is in love with her! 】

[2nd Floor: Is it a secret love?Landlord, you are secretly in love with her, hurry up and chase after her!If you don't hurry up, she will become someone else's girlfriend! 】

Ran Di thought for a while, and replied with some trepidation:

[3rd floor (host): The host is female...]

[Floor 4: Oh mom, she's just your favorite type, right?Landlord don't get it wrong. 】

[Floor 5: No, no!Landlord, you must have fallen in love with him!Long live the cult! 】

[6th Floor: Landlord, tell your story. 】

[Floor 7: Tell your story +1]

Ran Di took a deep breath and typed with trembling hands: [8th floor (host): She is very beautiful and gentle. When I saw her for the first time, I felt deja vu. She is clearly superior, but she took good care of me from the beginning. I always feel that she is teasing me... She asked to come to my house twice, and she always slept with me in the same bed, and I always blushed in front of her. 】

[9th floor: The host is here to show his affection, has he considered the feelings of us single dogs? 】

[Floor 10: If you like it, go after it, don't be cowardly! 】

[Floor 11: Chasing after chasing!Cults are king! 】

Seeing this, Ran Di moved his five senses, revealing an expression that is perfectly capable of emoticon work.

Could it be... Really... Do you like it?

In fact, before posting the post, Ran Di had basically confirmed her feelings for Wen Qing. Ran Di had never fallen in love early, but had been chased by others all the time, and she hadn't seriously thought about why others chased her.Didn't she never have this kind of feeling towards the girl that she wants to treat her wholeheartedly and care for her, but isn't this a very basic friendship?Besides, the people Ran Di took care of from childhood to adulthood basically treated her badly, and the only friend who cared for each other also moved away. After bumping into walls again and again, Ran Di almost despaired of friendship.

But Wen Qing is different.

Ran Di seemed to be a little different to her from the very beginning, she couldn't tell what the difference was, she just felt that way.Ran Yang has always been face-blind, but the more she looks at Wen Qing, the more familiar she looks, and she always feels like a person.

Her childhood neighbor's sister, Zhao Yuxin.

However, Zhao Yuxin's name does not match Wen Qing's, nor does her age match.Zhao Yuxin was five and a half years older than Ran Bing, while Wen Qing was only nearly five years older than Ran Bing.

Besides, when she was playing with Zhao Yuxin when she was a child, didn't she see her filming?Zhao Yuxin has been staying at home, or at school, and has no chance to go out to film.As for Wen Qing, who was born as a child star, she became famous by filming when she was a child. Although she concentrated on her studies for several years and did not accept a film contract, the two of them did not look like the same person.

Could it be that they are relatives?

However, regardless of Wen Qing's identity, Ran Di's treatment of Wen Qing is different from that of others.

I always want to know what's on her mind. Every time I go to a place where she is, I look around for her figure at first glance, trying to find something to chat with her, but I don't know how to continue the conversation after I really chat.Looking at her would blush and be overwhelmed.

"Don't think about it, don't think about it!" Ran Yan put the phone aside a little irritatedly, straightened the bed sheets that were wrinkled by her sleep, got out of bed and sat at the desk, spread out the textbooks and began to review.

On weekends, Ran Di and Shen Siwei went to comb and see the art exhibition.

Originally, Ran Di didn't want to go with Shen Siwei, but the guest ticket given by the art teacher was only this time, which was very rare, and Ran Di wanted to see this art exhibition very much.

Besides, Ran Biao was originally a slow person, and he didn't care much about who went with him.

So Ran Di and Shen Siwei boarded the bus to the exhibition site.From the vicinity of the school to the art exhibition, it is almost across the city, and the two of them have to take a bus for at least four to 10 minutes.

At first, there was no one on the bus, so the two found their seats and sat down, Ran Yang took out his history textbook and began to recite.It's strange to say that Ran Bing can't concentrate on reciting liberal arts knowledge in a quiet environment, but in a crowded and noisy place, she can calm down.This may be the sequelae of Ran Biao's endorsement while queuing in the canteen all the year round.

Ran Di whispered the time, characters, events and other key recitation contents, and before he knew it, more than ten minutes had passed.

The bus stopped halfway, and Ran Yang raised his head to relax his eyes, just in time to see a large group of people pouring into the bus.In the past ten minutes, the seats on the bus were almost full, and the passengers who squeezed up again had to stand, except for the quick and agile ones.

"Drip. Respect for the elderly card."

"Respect card."

There was originally an empty seat in the row of seats diagonally opposite Ran Di. An old man who had just got on the bus also found the empty seat and was trying to squeeze into the empty seat, but a middle-aged aunt took the opportunity.The aunt has dyed yellow curly hair. She is 1.5 meters tall and has an estimated [-] flesh on her body. The whole person is squeezed into the seat abruptly, and the small and flat eyes are rolling around because of the fleshy face. .

The bus is different from the subway. Most of the people who squeeze the subway are office workers, and their self-cultivation is generally higher than that of the bus passengers, while the bus passengers are mostly the elderly, aunts and uncles who are shopping for vegetables, let alone this point.So, the old man came up for a while, but no one gave up his seat.

Ran Di's good quality makes her not see the elderly standing on public transport, as long as there are old people standing, Ran Di feels uncomfortable all over.But the old man is a little far away from Ran Biao, if he wants to ask the old man to come and sit, he has to leave the seat for a certain distance, during this period, the seat originally reserved for the old man by Ran Biao may be taken by others.

However, it was very noisy inside the car, and Ran Biao tried to attract the old man's attention, but failed.

Ran Di has a slight social phobia, and she doesn’t dare to speak loudly in public. She finds it embarrassing to be stared at by others, but the stage is different. As long as she stands on the stage, no matter how much she trembles before going on stage , the moment he stood in the middle of the stage, Ran Di's heart would calm down.

But it's different here.

Ran Di thought for a while, looked at the old man's snow-white hair and the slightly messy white shirt, and said to Shen Siwei: "Help me see the seat, don't let anyone else sit, I'll give up the seat to that grandpa. "

Shen Siwei cast a glance at Ran Bing, nodded, for some reason, Shen Siwei seemed exceptionally normal today, she didn't mock Ran Bing, nor did she quarrel with her.

Ran Di stood up, squeezed through the crowd with difficulty, and asked the grandfather to sit at the front of the car.

"Grandpa, sit down. I'm at the back." Ran Yang said loudly, pushing towards the place where the old man was, and the young people standing next to her gave way to her, making way for a narrow passage.

Hearing Ran Biao's voice, the old man smiled tremblingly and squeezed towards this side. Just as Ran Biao breathed a sigh of relief, he was protecting the old man and pushing toward his seat when he heard Shen Siwei's raised voice.

"Hey, why are you so unreasonable? You said that this seat is to be given up to the old man!"

Ran Peng looked over, and saw a sturdy middle-aged and elderly man sitting upright in his seat. The man was in good spirits, but he was a bit mischievous.Ran Di's bag that was originally placed on the seat to occupy the seat was swept down by the uncle, and Shen Siwei was trying to bend down and reach out to pick it up.

The aunt who snatched the old man's seat couldn't stand it anymore, so she opened her mouth and said, "What's the matter with you girl, we are also old people, why can't we sit? Didn't you hear the old-age card when you got on the bus?!"

Shen Siwei was so choked that she couldn't speak, she just stared at aunt and uncle angrily.

It turned out that as soon as Ran Di was half a meter away from the seat, the aunt gave her wife a wink and asked him to take the vacant seat, but Shen Siwei refused to let him, and the current situation came into being.

When the aunt and uncle came up, it was true that they swiped the respect card, but both of them looked relatively young, probably just stepping on the lower limit of the age limit for the respect card, not to mention that this aunt looks really strong, Ran Di thinks She has no problem picking up a load of water now.

This old man doesn't look old, and there are no wrinkles on his face. Someone who says he is in his early 50s will believe it.

But the old man Ran Di wanted to give way to was different. The old man looked at least 70 years old, trembling when he walked, and his hair was all white, which made Ran Di feel anxious.

"Master, it doesn't seem very good for you to be like this. That grandfather needs this seat more than you. Can you get up first? Besides, this was originally my seat."

The uncle refused to admit it: "What's yours? You stood up, and I snatched it. This seat is mine."

A young man next to him couldn't see him anymore, so he chimed in: "You can't say that, sir, just let me go."

"That's right, let's make way." Another person who was standing holding on to the ring also persuaded.

"Why should I give up? I'm an old man! There are many people younger than me in this car. Hey, the one wearing earphones is calling you, why don't you get up and give up your seat?" The uncle pointed to a girl wearing earphones in front of him and said in disbelief. .

The person sitting next to the girl touched the girl's arm. She took off the earphones and looked at the uncle blankly.

"You look like you're only in your twenties? You have hands and feet. Can't you see an old man standing there?"

The author has something to say: Let me talk about the setting, it’s okay for Ran Di to agree to Shen Siwei to see the art exhibition together, because in reality I also thought the same way when I agreed to “Shen Siwei”.Also, I am also the kind of person who is afraid to talk to strangers, but I am very courageous on stage.

I personally experienced this story of giving up my seat, and I was so pissed off at the time, so it's not that the old man has become bad, but that the bad guy has become old.Once I took the bus with my 78-year-old grandpa in Beijing. I regretted it as soon as I got on the bus. No one gave up my seat and it was so crowded. Finally, I blushed and snatched an empty seat for my grandpa when someone got off the bus. My grandpa didn't have to keep squeezing.The subway is different. Whenever an elderly person gets on the train, three or four of them will stand up.

By the way, the buses in Beijing are really crowded. Last time I squeezed three times near □□ and failed to get on it.