Huo Chengming said he wanted to accompany Zhong Yuhuan, but in fact he just had dinner with her.
The chef in the villa made a shrimp, crab and seafood feast in the evening. Huo Chengming took off his suit, rolled up his shirt sleeves, washed his hands, sat down and started peeling the shrimps.
Zhong Yuhuan also washed her hands, but she had just stretched out her fingers, and before they touched the shrimp, Huo Chengming said without raising his head: "Don't move."
"Huh?" Zhong Yuhuan looked at him doubtfully.
"The shrimps have spines on their bodies, which can prick your hands."
Zhong Yuhuan didn't believe it, so he poked it with his finger.
The spines on the shrimp are indeed sharp and hard.
"Why aren't you afraid of being stabbed?" Zhong Yuhuan wondered.
Aren't the hands all the same
She lowered her head to look at Huo Chengming. Huo Chengming was peeling them very quickly. On the small pink plate in front of him, the peeled shrimps were quickly placed in a row.
Zhong Yuhuan held Huo Chengming's wrist, and through a thin layer of plastic gloves, Huo Chengming could still clearly feel the heat from her. Huo Chengming's movements stopped immediately.
Zhong Yuhuan took off the gloves from his hands and twirled his fingertips.
"...Huh? Hard?" Zhong Yuhuan was startled and then realized: "Is this a cocoon? How can there be a cocoon?" Zhong Yuhuan held up his hand and looked at it over and over.
The pads of her fingers are soft, and the skin of her palms is delicate and warm.
In an instant, Huo Chengming felt as if his hands no longer belonged to him, and he had completely lost the ability to control them.
Zhong Yuhuan turned Huo Chengming's palm over and finally saw clearly the calluses on his palm.
She couldn't help but wonder.
Huo Chengming has not done any physical work since leaving the orphanage. How could he have cocoons? Could it be that when she went to Australia to study, Huo Chengming secretly moved bricks? ... I know this is impossible! Zhong Yuhuan immediately rejected this idea.
After not hearing Huo Chengming's reply for a long time, Zhong Yuhuan couldn't help but raise his head.
Huo Chengming sat there, as if he had become a sculpture. His eyes fell on Zhong Yuhuan with a deep look.
There seemed to be some subtle embarrassment in the surrounding atmosphere.
Zhong Yuhuan retracted his hand: "Ah, I touched the oil on my hand... It seems that this glove is not very oil-proof..."
Huo Chengming seemed to have finally pressed the play button. He retracted his hands and put on his gloves again, and whispered: "Yes, so don't touch it."
Zhong Yuhuan still felt that the atmosphere was a bit strange, so he nodded obediently and said nothing else.
Huo Chengming also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
It was obviously not like this before.
Huo Chengming lowered his head and thought while peeling the shrimp.
Before this, he enjoyed Zhong Yuhuan's closeness. He carried her on his back, hugged her, and used her as a pillow. Whenever that happened, he would feel an inexplicable sense of peace, and his whole heart would soften.
But at this moment, Huo Chengming felt nervous, and his breathing slowed down.
It seemed that every time Zhong Yuhuan met him, there would be some subtle chemical reaction, and something was wrong with him.
When he unknowingly peeled out all the shrimps on the plate, Huo Chengming couldn't figure out the result.
Just when Huo Chengming reached for the next plate of shrimps, Zhong Yuhuan couldn't help but remind him: "If you peel them again, I won't be able to finish them!" After saying that, Zhong Yuhuan took a look at his face and thought about adding more He said: "Brother Chengming."
Huo Chengming paused, took off his gloves, turned around, washed his hands and came back.
Zhong Yuhuan bit into the shrimp while looking at Huo Chengming's face: "What's wrong with brother Chengming?"
"What's wrong?" Huo Chengming pulled out a chair and sat down, asking.
It looked like he had wandered off again.
Zhong Yuhuan raised her finger and pointed at him: "You're a little strange... are you too tired recently?"
Huo Chengming lowered his gaze slightly and avoided Zhong Yuhuan's gaze. He said, "Well, a little bit."
"Then take a good rest."
Zhong Yuhuan said and quickly ate most of the shrimp, leaving the rest for Huo Chengming: "You can eat it, I'm full."
Huo Chengming didn't doubt him either. He held his chopsticks and ate everything Zhong Yuhuan had left.
"When will you leave tomorrow?"
"Early morning flight."
"Then wake me up and I'll take Brother Chengming to the airport."
Huo Chengming shook his head: "Sleep well, there are so many drivers and bodyguards, why do you need to take me there?"
"Isn't that different? I am your sister, they are not your sisters."
The emotions that were weighing heavily on Huo Chengming's heart were finally dispelled. He refused to say farewell to Zhong Yu, but he was still looking forward to it in his heart. He pursed his lower lip and changed his words: "Then go to bed early."
"Okay, I'll go check out the video for a while. I'll call Li Jinyuan and then take a rest. Be sure to remember to call me tomorrow morning." Zhong Yuhuan urged again and again. She has been living a comfortable life recently, eating and drinking very unpleasantly every day, and sleeping until she wakes up naturally. I’m really afraid that I won’t be able to get up in the morning.
Huo Chengming nodded, but a thought came to his mind unconsciously.
Watch videos for a while
Whose brush
Brushing Li Jinyuan again
Do you still need to call him after finishing the brushing
Huo Chengming felt like he had been stuffed with a lemon again.
Zhong Yuhuan hasn’t replied to his comment yet!
But if he was asked to open his mouth, Huo Chengming couldn't...
He clenched his chopsticks tightly and gritted his teeth. He just waited... Huanhuan would always reply to him... she would!
When Li Jinyuan received the call, he had just finished a busy day of recording.
The recording this time is another variety show, which is regarded as the leading guest interview game variety show in China.
He recorded for a total of fourteen hours, and had lunch in the studio with packed lunches. He just came out of the artist aisle, and when he looked up, he could see a lot of fans holding up their light signs, not wanting to leave yet. mean.
Wei Jie couldn't help but sigh: "Domestic fans are much more enthusiastic than foreign fans..."
When he returned to China, he had to go through a period of trough, but who knew that he would climb to the top directly? Countless invitations came like snow flakes, and Li Jinyuan's limelight became one of the hottest at the moment.
A staff member came over and asked Li Jinyuan to say hello to the fans before leaving.
When he reached the edge of the security circle, Li Jinyuan's cell phone suddenly rang. Zhong Yuhuan's ringtone was specially designed, and he knew who was calling as soon as he heard it. A smile immediately appeared on Li Jinyuan's tired face.
Others did not notice this change in him. The assistant was still asking in a low voice: "Mr. Li, can I hold it for you? Will you call back later?"
Li Jinyuan avoided her hand and chose to answer the phone first.
The assistant was a little surprised.
"Hello."
Li Jinyuan's voice came from the other end of the phone, mixed with a little noise.
Zhong Yuhuan couldn't help but ask: "Where are you? Why is the ambient sound so noisy?"
"Recording scene." Li Jinyuan lowered his head slightly, leaving the person next to him with a gentle curvature of his face.
"Ah, are you busy? Then I'll hang up the phone first and wait until you're not busy. But it's already very late now. You need to have a good rest when you go home at night. Well, you can buy some eye masks and earplugs to help improve the quality of sleep... "
Li Jinyuan listened carefully to Zhong Yuhuan's words, and then said aloud: "No need to hang up, it doesn't matter. I finished recording, and there were so many people at the scene, so it was a bit noisy."
"Ah, that's it." Zhong Yuhuan smacked his lips, but for a moment he didn't know what to say: "Well, I just called to ask how you have been resting recently, whether you have a cold, whether you are tired..."
Li Jinyuan on the other end raised his face slightly, raised the corners of his mouth, and showed a smile: "I'm not tired, especially now, after receiving Huanhuan's call, I feel relaxed."
Fans outside the circle suddenly caught his smile and screamed instantly: "Ahhhh Li Jinyuan!"
Zhong Yuhuan didn't think there was anything wrong with Li Jinyuan's words. She secretly sighed in her heart, she was not a straight man anymore! Beautiful words come one after another! If you want to coax your girlfriend in the future, it will definitely be easy!
Then the next quarter of an hour, Yu Huan's ears were almost deafened by the screams from the other end.
"Are the fans nearby?" Zhong Yuhuan asked, rubbing his ears.
"Um."
"How many fans are there?" Zhong Yuhuan asked curiously. How many people do you need to make such a sensational sound
"Do you want to see it?" Li Jinyuan asked suddenly.
"Um?"
"I'll take the picture for you."
After Li Jinyuan finished speaking, he took off his phone, raised the corners of his mouth higher, and asked loudly: "Can I keep you in my camera?"
The assistant was even more confused.
Wei Jie was also stunned.
After a brief silence in the audience, a louder scream followed: "Ah, yes! Ah!"
No idol has ever asked such a question on the spot.
It is precisely because of this that Li Jinyuan's actions are particularly unique and alluring.
Fans have always only been interested in taking photos of their idols. How could they have imagined that one day their own images would be stored in idols’ mobile phones...
At this moment, all the fans were almost crazy.
Li Jinyuan temporarily exited the call interface, raised his phone and took a few pictures, then raised his hand and made a goodbye gesture to them: "Thank you everyone, today's memories are very good, let's see you next time, okay?"
"Okay!"
"Li Jinyuan, I love you!"
Li Jinyuan smiled at them, and then got into the nanny car under the cover of others.
Li Jinyuan said to the other end of the phone: "Huanhuan, let's change it to WeChat video?"
Zhong Yuhuan was still rubbing his ears: "Yeah, okay."
Li Jinyuan just hung up the phone, then quickly found Zhong Yuhuan's WeChat box, sent her the photo he just took, and asked, "Am I awesome?"
"Li Jin is far more powerful! [Big brother drinks ice and falls.jpg]"
The smile on Li Jinyuan's face became even stronger.
He immediately made a video call, and Zhong Yuhuan quickly connected. The camera shook for a while, revealing Zhong Yuhuan's face covered with a facial mask.
"Doesn't it look good?" Zhong Yuhuan pointed at his face.
Who knew that Li Jinyuan actually nodded: "It looks good."
Zhong Yuhuan: "...Li Jinyuan, has your aesthetics become distorted?"
"No, I have a very high aesthetic sense."
Zhong Yuhuan pressed the four corners of the mask, and then managed to stop smiling. She moved her lips and said, "You are so sweet with your little mouth. Let Brother Wei give you candy next time."
Li Jinyuan smiled and nodded: "Okay."
"I feel relieved after seeing that you haven't lost any weight. I have to go to bed and take Brother Chengming to the airport tomorrow morning."
The smile on Li Jinyuan's face fell in a second, but he managed to pick it up again a second later.
Zhong Yuhuan: "Bye."
"...Bye." Li Jinyuan said and added: "Sweet dreams."
The phone screen quickly went black.
Li Jinyuan put away his cell phone and looked at the assistant's hesitant expression.
Li Jinyuan: "What? Is there anything you want to tell me?"
The assistant opened his mouth: "It's nothing... I just thought you should deal with the fans first and then answer the phone, so as not to be blackmailed by someone who wants to say you don't value your fans."
As the assistant spoke, he couldn't help but be curious in his heart.
She only joined Li Jinyuan's work team later. She is attentive and understands various matters in the industry, so Wei Jie arranged for her to often follow Li Jinyuan.
She didn't know who was talking to Li Jinyuan, so she had more doubts and worries in her heart.
Fortunately, Li Jinyuan is a natural idol.
With just one sentence, the fans were captivated and the whole audience was held.
Li Jinyuan suppressed the smile on his face and showed a bit of fatigue. He said lightly: "Originally, the two are different. I have known the fans for a few months." Li Jinyuan pointed to the phone: "She and I, We've known each other for several years. Isn't it obvious who is more important and who is more important? "
The author has something to say: Brother Xiao Li’s home court is today. I’ll make up for yesterday’s two updates, and I’ll update another chapter later.