almost lost eggs

With the help of Shan Juan the night before, Feng Nan was relieved a lot in this session, and he told Aunt Zhang the plan.

As a partner, Aunt Zhang praised him, "Every time I go out with my daughter, I can't find the way. In the end, I still ask her father to come. If there is Xiao Nan, I won't worry about her getting lost when I go out."

Aunt Zhang was still fighting for her daughter, Feng Nan just smiled and said nothing.

Considering that it was the first day for everyone, everyone was a little tired. On the first night, the crew provided hotel accommodation for only one night. Tomorrow, everyone’s accommodation and sleep will depend on their own.

The car drove to the hotel, and when getting out of the car, Feng Nan didn't pay attention to the ground and tripped. Yang Gang, who came out from the side, just gave in, "Brother, it's a bit hypocritical."

Feng Nan looked at the ground, saw a half-sized pebble, and silently kicked him out.

"Thank you." Feng Nan didn't refute, he didn't know Yang Gang well, and Feng Nan wasn't interested in arguing about it.

Yang Gang watched as he put his hands in his pockets, raised his slender legs, and stepped over the steps, walking very gracefully.

Nu Nuzui shook her head, it seems that the rumors are not really groundless.

Ever since he joined the crew, he heard people say that Feng Nan is not easy to get along with. Seeing his attitude towards his aunt and the last time he took the initiative to give him salt, it is not particularly difficult to get along with. But looking at it now, if you want to get closer, It's not easy either.

Everyone in the hotel housing is on the same floor, and two people sleep in one room.

The four big boys drew lots to decide who would sleep with whom, and it turned out that Feng Nan shared a room with Cennier.

In front of everyone, Cennier smiled and showed eight shiny teeth, and the curly hair on that end made him extremely innocent and harmless.

He took the initiative to extend his hand, "Please take care of me, Brother Nan."

Feng Nan had seen the familiar smiling face many times before, it was a smile that could almost be healed.

Feng Nan was silent for a moment, then patted his hand lightly, "You're welcome."

Anyone who looks at it can tell that Feng Nan's attitude is not very good. In everyone's eyes, there are smiles on his face, and the other is indifferent. "Same people.

Little did he know, when Cennier returned to the room, his expression turned stiff, and turning his face was like flipping through a book.

When the two were in the room, Cennier said to Feng Nan, "Pretend when necessary, don't take it too seriously."

"To each other." Feng Nan really didn't even look at him, he took his clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Zenier frowned. It was really tough from the backstage. It didn't matter how cold it was before. When did you ever speak to him in such a tone!

His eyes accidentally fell on Feng Nan's bed. On the head of the bed was a simple backpack. Cennier remembered that the wooden box must be inside.

Narrowing his eyes slightly, urged by a strange desire, Zenier gently opened the zipper of the backpack. At the same moment, Feng Nan, who was halfway through washing his hair, stopped immediately, and the water on the top of his head flowed down his hair. dripping continuously.

Zenier took out the wooden box, opened the lid with a click, and scrubbed the floor. The sliding door of the bathroom opened.

"Put it down." There was an unprecedented coldness in the voice.

On the other side of the sliding door, Feng Nan had already put on a gray T-shirt and shorts, and covered his head with a snow-white towel.

A pair of eyes fixed on Cenier, Feng Nan's eyes were half covered by the broken hair on his forehead, a pair of sharp and dangerous eyes.

Not only did Zenier not listen, he even took one out of it and held it in his hand.

"Well, the touch is really good. You are so nervous, do you treat Dan as your son? Hahahaha."

Zenier must not know, his "joke" revealed the truth.

"Don't look at me like that, and don't try to be rough. Guess, from your place to my place, is it enough to reach the ground?"

He calculated the distance accurately, no matter how fast Feng Nan was, from the sliding door to the head of the bed, it was enough for the little things in his hands to be smashed to pieces.

Cen Nier gritted his teeth and said, "Feng Nan, I'll call you Brother Nan, and you'll avoid me if you have something good to do. When you wanted to send Shan Jun's bed, tell me straight up. I support you even if you are a brother! Alone It’s nothing to occupy a good resource! Thanks to me for treating you so well! You came out of the same practice room, why don’t you stay in the practice room as long as I do!?”

"You don't know what you did?" Feng Nan asked.

"Yes! I made the hot search between you and Mr. Shan, but it is the truth, so are you afraid of being exposed?" Zenier let out a snort from his nasal cavity.

Perhaps too much resentment accumulated finally found an outlet. When Cennier spoke, even his pretty face became distorted. How can he still have an innocent, cute and handsome appearance.

He suddenly wanted to take revenge on Feng Nan, not too much, just one, one!

As promised, he took an egg and put the box on the bedside table.

"I've been a good brother in the past, I don't want to go too far, just watch, one, don't cry later."

Before he finished speaking, he let go of his hand, and the egg fell out of his hand and hung down in a straight line.

Zenier raised the corner of his mouth triumphantly as if he had met the result, but before the arc spread to a winning angle, he was strangled by the throat.

Immediately afterwards, I only felt a "bang" vibration echoing in my ears, and I realized that there was pain behind me.

He was carried and hit the wall! ? ?

Zenier couldn't believe this cognition.

He didn't have time to see how Feng Nan suddenly flew in front of him from five or six meters away, and the end that was blocked by the corner of the bed, only felt a gust of wind fly by, and this scene was already formed.

What was even more unimaginable was that he was lifted up by the seemingly weak boy in front of him, leaning on one hand.

At the same time, Feng Nan's other hand safely caught the half-fallen egg.

For this egg, I am afraid that it is not witnessing the critical moment of life and death, but a swing game that swings halfway.

The towel on top of the hair had already fallen to the ground during the process, and it hugged the blanket quietly.

Feng Nan squinted his eyes, watching Cenier's face turn from red to purple, not wanting to miss a single bit.

His hair was still dripping, as if he could hear the sound of it dripping and being submerged in the blanket, and there was a muffled "da".

"I warned you, put it down." Feng Nan looked at him coldly, as if he didn't know him at all, and even faintly became hostile.

Feng Nan has an "indifferent" attitude towards many things, which also causes him to have the same attitude towards people. It is difficult to have full enthusiasm for people, and it is also difficult to feel resentment towards a person.

The history villain is one, now, with the addition of a zenier.

Cen Nier's face became more and more suffocated, almost rolled his eyes, and died, Feng Nan let go of his grip, Feng Nan: "I will not stay in the practice room any shorter than you."

Zenier lost all strength in his whole body, he was breathing violently, his chest was obviously heaving up and down, he squeezed his neck, and he couldn't help but take a breath.

Wandering around life and death, it is estimated that no one has more experience than the current self.

Unimaginable, simply unimaginable! ?

He was at a loss for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, he thought, was the speed, strength, and sensitivity just now possessed by a single person?

However, Zenier's world imagination is limited, and no matter how he thinks about it, he never thinks of a field that is outside of reality and socialism.

He coughed, but his liver-colored face hadn't recovered yet.

"Are you going to continue sleeping like this?" Feng Nan turned around and asked him.

Feng Nan put the egg back in its original place, and took it to the bathroom. It was touched by someone who was not clean just now, so he had to wash it for them.

Cen Nier's eyes were full of trembling, resentment, and unwillingness, mixed together, Feng Nan left those words, and never looked at him again.

Behind me, I remembered the rustling of sleeves, then the sound of the door opening, and finally, it was finally quiet.

Feng Nan flicked the straws in the box, sneered in a rare way, then turned around, took out the mobile phone in the bag and tapped it a few times, before going to the bathroom without incident.

With a back injury, Cen Nier lived in the room of Yang Gang and Su Sheng aggrievedly, and it was okay for a few big boys to squeeze together.

It stands to reason that one of the rooms on this side has passed, and the room on the other side can also be adjusted, if it is really difficult to sleep.

Feng Nan had nothing to say even if he was alone, he just felt that sometimes people were a bit complicated.

As for the three men in one room, what they are doing and what they are talking about, only they know.

The next day, everyone acted as if nothing had happened, but the sight of Zenier's neck attracted countless concerns.

He said empathetically, "It's nothing, I just reacted to a bug bite, I guess it will be all right tomorrow."

After listening to Yang Gang, he was unhappy, and he took half a step to say something, but was stopped by Cennier, "It's just a minor illness and pain, it's nothing."

Now that he said that, Yang Gang couldn't say anything in front of everyone.

Aunt Zhang gave Cenier a can of medicine for external use, and instructed, "Three times a day, morning, afternoon and evening, just remember to use it."

Zenier accepted it gratefully.

Later, someone asked Feng Nan in front of him why he was the only one who ignored Cenier. His colleagues were too ruthless.

Unexpectedly, Feng Nan said, "If you can breathe, it's already good."

On this day, the show was filming as usual, and Feng Nan tried his best to take care of Aunt Zhang and took her to play around.It's just that Feng Nan himself doesn't want to talk too much, so this trip is a bit boring.

Compared with other groups taking pictures and playing games, Feng Nan's group seemed monotonous, and there may be other factors. Naturally, Feng Nan's score ranked the lowest.

The filming lasted for two days, and when it was about to end, Feng Nan received a call from Luo Mu.

Feng Nan was surprised why Shan Jun's assistant came to him, maybe it had something to do with Shan Jun, but why didn't Shan Jun contact him directly?

He answered the phone, Luo Mu: "It's like this, Mr. Feng, Mr. Shan... had a car accident."

The author has something to say: Actually... there is no danger, I just want to write about Cen being strangled by "fate" by the throat...

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My dear, what you said is also reasonable, it may be more dangerous outside, but from my personal point of view, Nan is not ready to tell Dandan about it, so if you leave it at home, firstly, you may be discovered, and secondly, it is not under your nose , It’s possible to be knocked to pieces, so I just took it out~ The key point is that I really want to write some words in it, so I hahahaha

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As an aside, I donated 400ml of blood today, and my eyes are not dazzled or dizzy. It’s just that I’m shaking a bit when I’m typing hahaha

Good night~ Thank you