"He kicked the trash can over?"

Su Wen nodded again.

Su Zhi: "..."

Half an hour later, Su Zhi went downstairs to the trash can again, and saw Xiao Ruantang still sitting where he was, his head sank, and when he sank to the bottom, he woke up suddenly.

Just as Su Zhi took two steps closer, the man suddenly raised his head and looked over with bloodshot eyes.After seeing his appearance clearly, his face was dull for a moment, and then he murmured: "It's you..."

After finishing speaking, he continued to bow his head.The braid hung from his shoulders, swaying with his movements.

Su Zhi soon discovered that the little braid was full of rough hair.

He frowned, reached out to touch the braid, and found that the feel was much worse.

Sensing his movements, Xiao Ruantang raised her head in a daze, and looked at him with blurred eyes, completely out of state, with question marks in her eyes.

Su Zhi put down his pigtails, and said in a low voice: "Come with me." After saying that, he turned and walked back.

But after walking a few steps, he realized that there was no one behind him. He turned around and found that Xiao Ruantang was still sitting there motionless.Seeing him looking over, he shook his head firmly, and pointed to the trash can next to him: "I want to watch...or it will be dumped..."

Su Zhi suddenly had a subtle feeling in his heart.

He walked back again, raised his hand and patted Xiao Ruantang's head: "Don't talk nonsense, come with me."

Xiao Ruantang looked up at him in a daze, and Su Zhi also looked back with a calm face.

The two stared face to face for a long time.

After a while, Mr. President, who was still in a state of confusion, finally moved. He slowly stretched out his hand towards Su Zhi.

Su Zhi frowned subconsciously, and wanted to avoid it, but after thinking about it, he still didn't move, silently watching the hand getting closer and closer to the hand hanging by his side...

Telling myself that Su Wen was sorry for the person in front of him, and he had to take care of him as an older brother, Su Zhi raised his hand, just about to shake that hand——

The index finger was grasped by a soft palm, warm.

Xiao Ruantang's hand firmly held his index finger.He could clearly feel the warm touch around his index finger - Mr. President's hand was unexpectedly soft.

But this kind of grip... is still the grip Su Wen used when he was five years old and crossed the road beside him.

Su Zhi shook his eyebrows, and said to the person in front of him in a deep voice, "Come down."

The person on the chair looked up blankly and looked at him blankly.

half an hour.

"Oh."

Only then did he slowly climb down from the chair, that hand still firmly grasping Su Zhi's index finger.

Along the way, Su Zhi led Xiao Ruantang by the hand, and had to look back from time to time, frowning to see him following behind him in a daze, his eyelids getting heavier and heavier, and he was about to fall to the ground and fall asleep in the next second.

In just a short while, when the person in Su Wen's ward saw the bed, he immediately let go of Su Zhi's index finger, walked over there subconsciously, slowly climbed onto the bed, and obediently Lie down, cover the quilt, fold your hands on your chest, and fell into a deep sleep.

Su Wen sat on the sofa next to him, tilted his head to watch his brother pull down all the curtains around the room, then turned around and said to him seriously: "When he wakes up, you apologize to him."

Su Wen was stunned for a moment, not quite understanding.It was the same way when my brother taught me things before.

"He's not you, once is enough, you don't have to repeat it all the time."

Su Wen nodded with a half understanding.

When Liu Chi opened the door of the ward according to the usual time, he was shocked by the darkness inside. Just as he was about to exit the door to check the door number again, he heard a familiar voice from the sofa inside: "Xiao Liu."

It's Su Zhi.

Only then did Liu Chi feel relieved, and came in with the things in his hands: "Brother Su, why are the curtains drawn? Xiaowen is sleeping? This is breakfast, buns, soy milk, and pumpkin porridge. The straw is here, and this— —" He put the thing in the other hand on the coffee table, with a puzzled look on his face, "Is it Xiaowen who wants to eat apple pie early in the morning?"

Su Zhi shook his head, stretched out his hand and pointed towards the hospital bed.

Only then did Liu Chi see clearly that the person lying on the hospital bed did not seem to be Su Wen.

"Hey?"

Just as Su Zhi called Su Wen over for breakfast, he heard Liu Chi whisper in surprise: "Isn't this the vice president of Xinyun Culture Media?"

Su Zhi also looked over: "You know?"

"Brother Su, you have been filming abroad for the past two years, so you may not be very clear. He is the younger brother of Ruan Siwei, the president of Xinyun. Pet him, give him whatever he wants."

Su Zhi thought of the "Landlord Ruan" that Xiao Ruantang had scolded more than once in the group, and had reservations about the last sentence.

The next second, he noticed something, frowned and asked, "He is very low-key? Is there any news about him in the media?"

With his physique of being touched twice in three days, it would be fine if he really didn't get much media attention, but if he was regarded as a rich second generation driving and hurting people, he was filmed and uploaded to the Internet, and the current affairs and public opinion guided him. Hot social news.At that time, it is estimated that he will also be picked out.

Fortunately, Liu Chi's reply made him breathe a sigh of relief.

"He doesn't appear much in the media, and Ruan Siwei seems to protect him pretty well."

After a pause, Liu Chi continued with an unnatural expression: "But there are a lot of gossip, mainly because he is serious." "The last Golden Horse actor was serious?"

"Yes, before the serious filming of "Crisis Moment", the resources were considered average. After [-] years, there is no transformation, and the contract with Xinyun is about to expire. If it continues like this, there may not be any trouble. But. It is because of this film that it turned out to beat Zhou Fang, the big hit, and won the best actor."

Su Zhi knew that the award was a slap in the face of many people.He has also watched the serious movie, but he has to admit that, compared to Zhou Fang's role that has not changed at all for more than ten years, Serious deserves the title of Best Actor.Thinking of the state of the few people in the group making jokes, Su Zhi never felt that this was the operation of unspoken rules.

"After that, he renewed his contract with Xinyun, and the resources became better and better. Later, news gradually spread that the seriousness was given by Ruan Siwei's younger brother. Xinyun originally didn't want to invest in "Crisis Moment". Xiao Ruantang insisted wholeheartedly, Ruan Siwei relied on his younger brother's temperament, and invested in that movie against all opinions, and you saw it."

"This news has also been confirmed by Xin Yun's internal personnel."

Su Zhi glanced at him sideways, he was noncommittal in his heart, but he asked casually, "Where did the news come from?"

Liu Chi paused, and then replied after a few seconds: "...Entertainment Frontline."

The front line of entertainment, an entertainment media that cooperates happily with Magic Star.

And Zhou Fang's boss is Huan Xing.

Mr. President seems to have had a dream.

It's a completely different dream from helping the trash can. This dream is very comfortable. I seem to hear a very magnetic male voice singing some song. The melody is very familiar, but I can't remember it for a while.

When Xiao Ruantang woke up, he heard the voice singing in the dream.

"Okay, I'll take another look."

The voice is really familiar.

Xiao Ruantang came back to her senses, raised her eyes and met a pair of bright black eyes in front of her.

A ten-year-old boy was standing by his bed, looking at him steadily.The child was beautiful, with fair skin and long eyelashes, which was very pleasing.But all this is not the point, the point is that this kid is the one who witnessed him kicking down the trash can!

Mr. President shuddered, and he seemed to hear the "bang-dang" sound of the trash can knocking down in his ears.

Seeing his reaction, the child seemed to be taken aback, his bright black eyes blinked slowly, then he stretched out his hand, and patted the stiff Xiao Ruantang clumsily on the head.

Before Mr. President could react, his forehead was gently touched by that hand again.

At the same time, the face in front of him continued to enlarge, and those bright black eyes kept approaching——

His face suddenly felt warm, and something warm and soft was pressed against Mr. President's cheek.

For a moment, Mr. President even forgot to breathe, and watched the child in front of him slowly back away with a look of shock, then bent his eyebrows and eyes at him, showing a clean and refreshing smile.

Heart in the middle -

Mr. President is very shamefully cute...

The villain inside shyly rolls all over the floor, surrounded by pink bubbles.

Then he saw the child take out a white board from behind and put it in front of his eyes, with the words "Sorry" written crookedly on it, and "Su Wen" written in the lower right corner.His own head tilted from behind the whiteboard, looking at him expectantly.

Suddenly a familiar deep voice came from the side: "He is apologizing to you."

Subconsciously raised his head and looked in the direction of the voice, Mr. President's head, which had completely stopped, started to function again.

"What are you talking about—hey! Brother!"

Seeing Su Zhi's face, Xiao Ruantang remembered that just now, it seemed that he had indeed seen Mr. Fatty, and he seemed to have walked away from the trash can by Mr. Fatty's hand.

"Because he asked you to help the trash can."

"What?" Mr. President looked dull.Thinking of the fact that I kicked over the trash can in front of the child, and hadn’t helped it up, and just taught the child badly, I felt guilty for a while, and hurriedly waved my hands and laughed, "No, no...haha..."

As soon as he sat up, the boy on the side had already brought another plate of food and put it in front of his eyes.

Mr. President looked at the apple pie in his hand, and was instantly moved to tears.

Mr. Emma Fatty's son is a little angel sent by the Apple God!

As for why Xiao Suwen is Mr. Fatty's son, do you need to ask?Mr. Fatty said it himself. He is married and has a ten-year-old child. Who is this little angel in front of him?

The idea of ​​unspoken rules for Mr. Fatty is firm again.

Not far away, Mr. Film King suddenly felt a chill on his back, looked up, and saw the harmonious scene of Mr. President serving Su Wen with a small piece of apple pie, looking at his younger brother with sparkling eyes.

He frowned, always feeling something was wrong...

The author has something to say:

Actor: Come on, please rule me as much as you like.

CEO: Vulgar!vulgar!Can there still be a bit of a pure employment relationship? !

Best Actor: Let's have some pure sexual relationship.

President: ...

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