The two teenagers fought for a candy, and later they were accompanied by opera-style music, full of black humor.

Rong Huai and Yannai also became the new generation of traffic actors because of this movie...

Of course, this is a later story, so I won't mention it for now.

…

on site.

After Xiang Yi appeared on the camera, she sat on the small stool with a smile, watching Rong Huai and Yan Nai play each other, and she felt a feeling of an old mother raising a baby.

When Director Yan called out the card, Xiang Yi served the two of them with a warm tonic soup at the right time.

"Drink more to replenish your energy, and there are night shows tonight."

Yan Nai's shy ears flushed: "Thank you sister, please, sister."

Rong Huai's hand-written pocket is so arrogant that he pretends to be aloof and ignores it.

As soon as Xiang Yi left, he immediately took action to grab Yan Nai's bowl of soup and poured it into his mouth.

Yan Nai was so anxious that he jumped: "That's my soup! My sister gave it to me!"

Rong Huai's eyebrows and eyes were arrogant and arrogant: "I'll vomit it to you?"

Yan Nai:…!!

He grinded his teeth and said, "This is the bowl I have drunk. Are you talking about hygiene?"

Rong Huai wiped his mouth with the back of his hand and said carelessly: "So what's wrong? Everyone is a man, don't you even mind this, right?"

Yan Nai: "..."

The boy's ears became even redder.

…

On the other side.

Xiangyi pushed open the door of the dressing room, and Shi Sui was closed and resting.

Because of the role, Shi Sui left some stubble and lost a few pounds of weight. He had a completely thin paper figure.

If you say you don’t feel sorry for it, it must be a lie.

As soon as Xiang Yi approached, the man suddenly lifted his eyelids and said quietly: "I heard you gave Yan Nai and Rong Huai a soup?"

"Miss makeup artist is too gossipy..." Xiangyi felt helpless and funny, "Hey, they only have one bowl, but you have a bucket~"

Shi Sui sighed lightly, and tea words were picked up casually: "Other children have someone to drink soup, when will I have it..."

"Don't do this." Xiang Yi angrily said to him, raised his hand and opened the heavy insulation bucket, lowered his eyebrows and gave Shi Sui a bowl of soup.

Shi Xiaozuojing Sui: "Oh, other children have people to feed them, and I don't know when I..."

"Okay, okay, drink the soup." The girl scooped up a spoonful of soup and fed it to Shi Sui's mouth, "Ah--open your mouth."

Shi Sui took a sip of the soup, then picked up the phone that was upside down on the desktop.

The screen showed that the video call was being spoken, and Shi Sui mute it. He could not hear the sound of meeting at the other end, but the meeting could clearly hear the conversation between him and Xiangyi.

The meeting in the picture is so angry that he is pounding the pillow, which makes him feel incompetent and furious.

Shi Sui increased the volume of his phone, curled his lips and smiled, "Is there anything else? I'll hang up if it's okay."

"Ahhhhhh--" Meeting clenched its fists, "Your fucking dog man!"

Xiangyi shook his head, man, he was a kindergarten child until his death.

The girl waved her hand and greeted her little uncle: "Uncle, have you eaten?"

When we met and imitated Shi Sui: "Wuwuwuwushisui can have a bowl of soup, when will I have it?"

Shi Sui:?

appropriate:?

My uncle is... gradually becoming tea-like??

However, others pretend to cry, but the little uncle cried like a ghost crying and howling, and the King Kong beat his chest.

Xiangyi hesitated for a while and said, "Uncle, why don't you go, just die."

Meeting: "Ah?"

"Well... your nose bubbles are crying."
Chapter completed!