The Movie Emperor's Object Fluffy [Rebirth]

[Scars are so cool, like a bad guy]

"I've heard you sing this song."

The azure blue eyes looked at Jiang Fan, focused but with a little pride, as if this was something to be proud of.

Jiang Fan smiled, and unconsciously lowered his voice, "Is that the video?"

Lan Xi sat on the high stool with her waist upright, behaved like a kindergarten child, "No, it's there."

The slender white fingers pointed to the stage, and then pointed to the stairs around the corner, "I heard it standing there."

When he spoke, he had a slightly curly ending sound, like a little fluffy animal claw gently scratching his heart, Jiang Fan couldn't help but want to listen more.

"That was five years ago, and you saw me then?"

Lan Xi nodded, and looked at him seriously with big SD doll-like eyes.

Jiang Fan's heart was inexplicably agitated, he waved to Xiao Hei, and ordered a glass of wine with ice.

Lan Xi shifted her eyes to his wine glass, and her Adam's apple moved faintly.

Jiang Fan smiled and pushed the wine towards his hand, "I invite you."

Lan Xi turned to the beginning, and said in a serious tone, "You can't drink."

Jiang Fan blinked and said jokingly: "Brother Ling is not here, so it's okay to have a drink secretly."

Lan Xi was obviously very excited, but lowered her eyes again, her long and curled eyelashes cast light shadows on both sides of her nose, "No, thank you."

Jiang Fan couldn't help laughing, it was the first time he saw someone say "thank you" so reluctantly.

……So cute.

In order not to entangle him, Jiang Fan simply pushed the wine away and drank lemonade with him.

Lan Xi turned her eyes to look at him, the corners of her beautiful mouth slightly raised.

Today he is wearing a white collared double-breasted gown with an anime character with long black hair printed on his shoulders, which is playful and has an antique flavor.

Jiang Fan thought of his last outfit, which seemed to be full of anime elements.

He paused for a while, and skillfully started the topic, "Which anime character is this?"

Lan Xi's eyes flickered, and she asked expectantly, "Have you seen Zilong in "Saint Seiya"?"

Jiang Fan smiled, and he didn't feel guilty at all when he told a lie, "I haven't seen it, can you introduce it to me?"

Lan Xi nodded, and said enthusiastically: "Zilong is a Draco Saint Seiya, a good friend of Seiya and Binghe, he can use "Dragon Fist", Huaguo Kung Fu is also very powerful, and the Sonic Finger can smash far away of the mountain."

Jiang Fan interjected at the right time, "It's really powerful."

Lan Xi squinted her eyes, in a good mood, "Zilong is my favorite saint, he is from Huaguo, and he practices in Wulaofeng Peak of Lushan Mountain..."

Jiang Fan listened carefully, looking very interested.

In the soft music, the two talked about anime while drinking lemonade.Mostly, Lan Xi spoke softly, and Jiang Fan added a sentence from time to time, and the topic never stopped.

Hearing that Jiang Fan said that he was waiting for Fu Ling, Lan Xi frowned and said firmly, "Brother Fu Ling won't come today."

Jiang Fan was taken aback, and asked with a smile, "Why do you say that?" He had called before coming, and Fu Ling said he would come over later.

"The second child is back." Lan Xi said without a word.

But Jiang Fan understood what he meant. This "second child" was probably a relatively important person, and Fu Ling probably wanted to accompany him.

Jiang Fan looked at the phone subconsciously, do you want to call to confirm?

Just when he was hesitating, Lan Xi had already taken out his mobile phone and dialed.

It was still the color ring song "Huo Huo Huo", Lan Xi curled her lips slightly, seeming a little disgusted.

Jiang Fan's attention was attracted by his mobile phone case, which was made of soft silicone, with a raised sika deer on the back and two curved horns on the top, which made the originally thin and light mobile phone into a fat little toy.

Sensing his gaze, Lan Xi turned the phone over, as if to show off, "This is Bambi, isn't it cute?"

Jiang Fan smiled, secretly feeling that the person in front of him was ten thousand times cuter than this little deer.

The bell rang for a long time before Fu Ling picked it up. The background sound was a bit chaotic, "Xixi?"

"Brother Fu Ling, someone is waiting for you."

Fu Ling's voice was a little vague, "Is it Fanzi? I'm at the airport and I won't be back until later. Xixi asked him what's the matter."

Lan Xi handed the phone directly to Jiang Fan.

Jiang Fan said succinctly: "Brother Ling, I originally wanted to ask about the reality show, don't worry, let's talk about it when you are not busy."

"What happened to the reality show?" Fu Ling didn't realize it for a while.

Jiang Fan paused, and said jokingly: "I'm still carrying black material, I'm afraid it will affect the ratings."

Fu Ling smiled, and said in a brisk tone, "They show theirs, and my request is to teach them well, and the next web drama will be the highlight."

Jiang Fan breathed a sigh of relief, exchanged some pleasantries, and hung up the phone.

Lan Xi pinched the soft antlers on the top with a smile, and then put the phone away.

Jiang Fan inadvertently saw that hand, with round fingers and a faint pink color, as if it was pinched on the tip of his heart.

***

The number of people in the bar gradually increased. Someone recognized Jiang Fan and looked at the bar counter with vague eyes. Some even took out their mobile phones and took pictures of him and Lan Xi.

Jiang Fan frowned, and moved the chair unobtrusively to block Lan Xi.

Lan Xi looked at him eagerly, "Are you going home?"

Jiang Fan coughed lightly, and unconsciously softened his tone, "What about you, do you want to go home?"

Lan Xi shook her head, pointed to the stairs, "I live on it."

Jiang Fan deliberately misinterpreted his meaning, "Do you live in the stairwell? Poor little one."

Lan Xi squinted, as if looking at a fool, "It's the third floor, and there's a big room."

Jiang Fan laughed, and faint lines of laughter appeared in the corners of his eyes.

Lan Xi frowned, with a hint of surprise in her eyes.

He raised his hand, touched the centipede-like scar lightly, and then slowly slid towards Jiang Fan's left cheek.

Jiang Fan's smile gradually subsided, he knew how strange his smile was.

——The scar on the brow bone will be picked up, making it look more ferocious; the muscles of the right face are normally tensed or stretched, but the left face is frozen due to the presence of the steel plate, like a facial paralysis.

In the last life, at the beginning, every time he laughed out loud, Lin Hai would subconsciously move his eyes away. Later, Jiang Fan gradually realized that he laughed less and less, at most he just smiled politely.

He took Lan Xi's hand and gently pulled it down, with some caution, "Scared you?"

Lan Xi shook her head, still staring at his face, "Does it hurt?"

Jiang Fan pursed his lips, slightly, "It's healed a long time ago, it doesn't hurt anymore."

Lan Xi swollen her face, obviously disbelieving.After a while, he pointed to the scar again and said enviously, "This is so cool, like a big villain."

His expression and tone are very serious, not like joking at all.

Jiang Fan felt inexplicable emotions in his heart, and even felt that the scars on his face were not so difficult to accept.

He tilted his body to Lan Xi's side, and joked in a relaxed tone, "You like bad guys?"

"How can anyone like villains? However, as long as the villains are all powerful." Under the dim light, the little beauty's eyes were moist, proud and extravagant.

Jiang Fan's Adam's apple moved slightly, and his mouth felt dry for no reason.

Lan Xi was shrouded in the shadow by him, she suddenly stretched out her thin white fingers, and poked his chest curiously, "It's so hard."

Jiang Fan's whole body trembled, the place where he was poked seemed to have been anesthetized, it was crisp and soft.

Lan Xi raised her eyebrows and smiled cutely and slyly.

This kind of scenery does not know how many people's hearts have been touched.

Someone took the opportunity to buy a drink and approached the bar.

The strong smell of alcohol entered his nostrils, Lan Xi wrinkled his nose in disgust.

Jiang Fan took advantage of the situation and said, "I'll take you upstairs, get some rest early."

Lan Xi nodded quickly, "Thank you."

Jiang Fan smiled slightly, and put his hands weakly on his shoulders.

Someone used the strength of drinking to speak yellow accent recklessly, "Little beauty, don't go away, my brothers are looking at your pretty little face, it's time to drink!"

Lan Xi was startled, and blushed with anger.

Jiang Fan's heart was also filled with anger. He lowered his face and said coldly, "Mister, please respect yourself."

It was a fashionable young man with dingy body and dyed burnt yellow hair.

Not only did he have no "self-respect", but he stood up suddenly, pointed at Jiang Fan's nose and cursed: "Isn't he just a little star who has passed away, and dare to challenge your grandpa here?"

"Yellow-haired monster!" Lan Xi raised her slender legs and kicked the man's stomach heavily.

In the end, Huang Mao was fine, but he himself was caught by the jewelry on the opponent's clothes and fell to the ground.

There was a moment of silence in the hall, followed by muffled laughter.

Especially the group of "yellow-haired monsters", who laughed and scrambled to pull Lan Xi.

"Go away! Don't touch me!" Lan Xi stared, embarrassed and angry.

Jiang Fan rushed over, waved away a salty pig's hand that was touching Lan Xi, and pulled Lan Xi over at the same time, tightly guarding him behind him.

It was just a beating, but the man fell heavily to the ground, screaming worse than killing a pig.

The yellow hair exploded all of a sudden, and while yelling "The star is beating someone", he winked at his companions.

A dozen or so young and strong old men rushed towards Jiang Fan in partnership.

The security guard on duty rushed upstairs.

Xiao Hei also ran over in a flash, "Damn it! I'll just go down to take a class, and someone will rush to find a pump!"

In the lobby, some people paid their bills and left in a hurry, while others hid behind booths to watch the excitement.

Jiang Fan pushed Lan Xi to Xiao Hei's side, and dealt with the troublemakers together with the security guards.

People like Huang Mao are used to fighting at first glance, and they didn't lose the slightest bit in the face of a few professionally trained security guards.

They aimed at Jiang Fan, picked up the wine bottle, and threw them at him in unison.

Jiang Fan's heart was tense, but he didn't show any weakness on his face. He instinctively raised his leg and kicked the yellow hair away.

Huang Mao let out a scream, and slammed it heavily on the table, causing large and small wine bottles to shatter on the ground.

"Hey! It's amazing!"

There are always people who watch the excitement and don't think it's a big deal.

Jiang Fan himself was a little surprised. He is a martial arts student who has studied for more than ten years, but he is not that good, right?

Before he could think about it, someone rushed over one after another.

Jiang Fan did the same thing, kicking them all away.

All of a sudden, there were wailing wailing in the hall.

The spectators got excited and raised their phones one after another.

Lan Xi looked at Jiang Fan adoringly, ran up to Huang Mao secretly, and stomped on him several times.

Jiang Fan rubbed the center of his brows with a headache, come on, it's likely to be in the headlines tomorrow!

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