In fact, Actor Fu's voice is not too loud, but because the headset is attached and with the help of a loudspeaker, it is enough to transmit the voice clearly.
The little girl's eyes widened in surprise, the people in the live broadcast room were very crazy.
Actor Fu has always made his debut with zero rumors, and in the years since his debut, he has almost never tied CP with anyone, and occasionally he will be caught by the media, but he will soon clarify that sometimes it may be for the marketing of the work For a moment, there is no quick clarification, but when the media interviews and asks questions, Actor Fu will always give an affirmative answer: "It's just a friend."
He has always been a person who can understand clearly and understand clearly.
So if he said, I have someone I like, then I must have it, because Fu Jinxiao will not lie, let alone engage in those vain things for the popularity of some program group, but it is also because In this way, fans are even more excited:
"I don't care, it must be a joke."
"Who could it be? The paparazzi haven't caught any news."
"He will definitely protect people very well."
"It should be just to make the little girl give up."
"Yes, yes, it must be so!"
No matter what, the majority of netizens are best at deceiving themselves and others. If someone else’s idol is dating, even if you are sober, your idol is also a human being and you have to get married. If your own idol is dating, it must be a fake scandal.
But no matter what, at least Fu Jinxiao's class has begun.
But other people's work is obviously not going so smoothly, especially Tuya who has to cut firewood and fire in the kitchen, including Shen Xingchen who is in charge of cooking next to them. Neither of them is very good at cooking, and Shen Xingchen is the best. I can't even tell the difference between shallots and leeks.
An Ran and Shen Xingsui are both housekeepers. When the two of them were picking up cleaning tools in the kitchen, they saw the chaos in the kitchen. It was really an eye-opener.
Tuya was trying to light a fire, but the fire in the stove couldn't be lit no matter what.
An Ran has always been a little angel with a considerate personality: "Mr. Tuya, don't worry, just take your time, this fire is not very good, you are definitely not used to it for the first time , it’s okay, don’t worry.”
Tuya forced a smile: "Thank you Ran Ran."
In fact, because of Tuya International, although her Chinese is already fluent now, the problem is that she has never used a Chinese clay stove!
In fact, there is also a gas stove in the kitchen, but the program group probably didn’t let it be used for the sake of viewing, and let the guests who are too good at using earthen stoves to light the fire. It's not easy.
The audience in the live broadcast room were also very emotional:
"Ran Ran is really caring."
"An Ran is a good person, please comfort Teacher Yaya."
After a while, Shen Xingsui also came over. He saw Tuya who was choked because of blowing on the fire, her face was already ashamed, and her delicate makeup was a little off. After that, he quickly walked over and said, "Teacher Yaya, are you still here?" Ok?"
Tuya was so choked, she pointed to the stove: "I wanted to blow on the fire, but it was all smoke."
Shen Xingsui discovered that using flammable materials such as paper to ignite and support the combustion did not have a good effect on the wood.
"It's okay, it's okay." Shen Xingsui smiled, he knew this, so he knelt down and said, "Come on, I'll help you light the fire, it will be much more convenient for you."
Tuya was overjoyed, she had a crush on Shen Xingsui from the very beginning when she was guiding the way, not because of anything else, but because she felt that in this turbid entertainment circle, Shen Xingsui was inexplicably clean and sincere. Hui gave up his position even more happily, but asked worriedly, "Will there be a foul?"
Shen Xingsui looked at the camera crew behind him.
The photographer said: "As long as you finish your own cleaning work, you don't delay things."
Shen Xingsui smiled and said to Tuya, "Look, it's all right."
Only then did Tuya feel relieved. Shen Xingsui was helping her light a fire. The last ball was stuffed into the stove, and when the fire ignited, the heat was so great that people's foreheads were covered with sweat, and with the soot, the face would not be very radiant.
But Shen Xingsui still adjusted the fire with tongs, put all the wood in and lighted it until it could burn normally, then wiped it and said to Teacher Tuya next to him, "Okay."
Tuya's eyes lit up and said, "Sui Sui, you are so amazing, how did you do this?"
Shen Xingsui smiled shyly: "It's not difficult. Although I haven't used it before, when I was in Zhang's house, they had a stove, so I tried it too."
Tuya saw that he just rubbed the ashes on his face just because he wiped his face. Two gray marks appeared on his fair cheeks, which looked a little hot and uncomfortable, so he was moved and gave him a hug. Passionate: "I love you so much."
Shen Xingsui took a step back and said, "No, I'm covered in sweat..."
Tuya didn't care: "I don't mind."
The audience in the live broadcast room were also happy to see this ridiculous scene:
"These two are so cute."
"To be honest, saying something nicely and doing it are two different things."
"An Ran persuaded him for a long time, but he didn't watch him do anything."
"Didn't he stay in the Zhang family for more than ten years? How could he not?"
"Sui Sui is really nice. He is not a child who is very good at speaking, but he is sincere in doing things for others."
"I feel like me."
"I'm also a person with a relatively stupid mouth. I'm really emotional when I see Sui Sui."
"Sui Sui has a lot of miniatures of us, but he is very optimistic and hardworking. I really became a fan!"
Shen Xingchen from behind came over and hurriedly pulled away and said, "Teacher, you have to stay away from my younger brother. He is still young, so he is not suitable!"
"It's too young." Tuya was able to take a joke, and deliberately reached out and pulled Shen Xingsui's clothes and said, "I'm in my twenties, and I've reached the age to talk about marriage~"
Shen Xingsui couldn't laugh or cry.
Tuya also teased him like an addict: "Does Sui Sui have someone he likes?"
Shen Xingsui was choked up when asked this question, and his face blushed for the most part. It was already hot in here, but now he blushed again. Anyone with a discerning eye could see the shyness and embarrassment. This cute little appearance made Tuya laugh out loud: " We Sui Sui also have something on our minds, my sister told you, you can tell me whoever you like in the entertainment industry, and I will help you connect~"
Shen Xingsui became angry from embarrassment: "Sister Tuya!"
The staff at the back reminded them that it was time to continue cleaning, and only then interrupted the play of the three people. There were obviously four people in the kitchen, but An Ran was completely ignored.
In fact, not long ago, because of his unenthusiastic and stuffy personality, Shen Xingsui was still an invisible presence in the entire program group, but gradually, as time passed, he became more and more open-minded for no reason. Like a dusty gem slowly revealing its luster, where he is, I will slowly lose my sense of existence. This feeling is really very bad.
An Ran took a deep breath, looked at Shen Xingsui who was cleaning the tree-lined path not far away, and decided to take the initiative to find Fu Jinxiao on the third floor.
The audience in the live broadcast room expressed doubts:
"Both are cleaning, why don't Anran sweep the floor?"
"It seems to be going to the teaching building."
"Hey, can you work hard?"
However, An Ran has already arrived at the teaching building. He was sweeping the floor in the corridor, and finally survived until the students finished class. He pretended to bump into Fu Jinxiao who came out of the classroom by chance.
An Ran leaned forward with a smile: "Brother Fu!"
Fu Jinxiao was a little surprised to see him, and raised his eyebrows: "Why are you?"
"..."
Otherwise who do you want
An Ran complained in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face, still showing a sweet smile and said: "It's me, I was cleaning the neighborhood just now, and then I ran into you."
Fu Jinxiao nodded casually, and asked casually, "You are all cleaning, right? Where's Shen Xingsui?"
…
Shen Xingsui knew Shen Xingsui at the age of Xingsui.
I stand in front of you and you say Shen Xingsui, who is going to be mad at you!
An Ran was silent for a while before speaking: "... I don't know. I saw him before. He was outside the teaching building. It's been a while now, and I don't know where Sui Sui has gone."
Fu Jinxiao responded lightly: "Understood."
Seeing that Fu Yingdi was about to leave, An Ran was a little panicked, and hurriedly chased after him: "Brother Fu!"
Fu Jinxiao stopped in his tracks and looked back at him sideways: "What?"
"Well, I actually wanted to ask you, have you found any clues during this time?" An Ran found a reason for himself to talk, and said with a smile: "I think we can exchange clues, because I actually want to We need to find the murderer, because the murderer may be going to do it in the next two days, and we will all be in danger by then."
Fu Jinxiao raised his eyebrows: "Why should I trust you?"
An Ran immediately proposed: "I can tell you the clues first, and then Brother Fu, after listening to it, you decide whether to tell me your clues or not."
Fu Jinxiao: "Yes."
Seeing that he agreed, An Ran smiled, and said, "I have a task card, and the clue on it is: [Tonight is a good night]
This clue card can be said to be very straightforward, highly directional, and very clear. People who don't know the truth will definitely focus on Fu Jinxiao, and people who are generally so suspicious, I'm sure I'd be nervous too.
But Fu Jinxiao just raised his eyebrows and curled his lips: "Do you doubt me?"
"Don't dare." An Ran stood obediently: "It's just because the hint on the card is like this, so share it with Brother Fu and see if you have any clues."
Fu Jinxiao nodded faintly, and he opened his lips: "I have a task reminder card, and the clue on it is: [The events of the year were recorded by the old servant every day, and stored in the study in the old attic of the manor]"
An Ran's eyes widened unconsciously.
Fu Jinxiao spoke slowly: "Shen Xingsui and I went to look for it, but we didn't find that diary. Shen Xingchen and the others also went there, but they didn't find it. So this clue is currently the most difficult to decipher."
An Ran seemed to be relieved, and smiled: "Really?"
Fu Jinxiao nodded: "Well, but I think that should be the key clue."
"I remember that the door to the attic is locked." An Ran asked, "How did you get in."
Fu Jinxiao replied: "I asked for the key from the program group, but there is only one key, because I haven't found the key diary yet, so I hid the key under the carpet next to the attic."
An Ran nodded thoughtfully.
Fu Jinxiao raised his eyelids to look at him, the man's eyes were deep black, with his usual, harmless smile on his face, he asked casually, "The clue you gave me is very important, Can you show me your card?"
An Ran froze: "What?"
"The clue card you mentioned." Fu Jinxiao leaned against the railing of the stairs, and the tall and handsome man looked down at him: "Otherwise, how would I know if it's true or not?"
An Ran never expected this to happen.
The audience in the live broadcast room were overwhelmed:
"This man is really meticulous."
"Hahaha, play with Fu tonight, it's a little tender."
"Damn it, when you thought you were on the third floor, he was on the fifth floor."
"No sister, soon you will know that he is actually in the atmosphere!"
An Ran explained stiffly: "I didn't bring the card for this clue with me, because I was afraid of being snatched by the killer, so I put it in another place, but you can rest assured, Brother Fu, I really didn't lie to you, otherwise After I go back at night, I will send the card to your room for you to see?"
"Forget it." Fu Jinxiao refused lazily, stood up and looked downstairs, saw Shen Xingsui's figure and hooked his lips, and said slowly: "It's not good if you are misunderstood by others. .”
An Ran: "...?"
I took the initiative to go to your room. I am not afraid of being said, but you are afraid of being misunderstood.
This wave is not very harmful, but extremely insulting.
The audience in the live broadcast room were also very happy:
"Hahaha, Brother Fu, a clean man."
"Gossip? Impossible!"
"A man who you don't have to worry about, he will strangle any scandal."
By noon, most of the people had finished their work for half a day. This morning was really a lot of trouble for everyone. The most urgent person here was Shen Xingchen. Fortunately, Li Xu'an was a security guard later on. As a worker, I went to rescue the kitchen temporarily, and made lunch with difficulty.
The children stayed overnight for lunch, so they all came over to cook.
Shen Xingsui also came to help. He was in charge of serving the food, but when a little boy was waiting in line, the boy refused when he wanted to order food. He said in a hoarse voice, "Teacher, I just I want rice."
Shen Xingsui was taken aback: "Why?"
"I have brought my own vegetables." He said, "Just cook for me."
Although Shen Xingsui was puzzled, he still complied with the child's request, but he still couldn't let it go, so after the boy left, he asked the children behind him: "Is he in your class?"
The people behind nodded.
Shen Xingsui: "Then he really brought his own food?"
The child replied: "He has always eaten the pickles brought by himself, and it has been like this for several weeks ago."
"Why?" Shen Xingsui frowned: "Is the school's food fee expensive? But I think it costs a few yuan a meal, and there are several dishes."
The child shook his head and said, "No, he didn't want to pay for the food because he said he wanted to save money to buy a harmonica."
Shen Xingsui was puzzled: "Why buy that?"
"He likes to sing." The child behind said with a smile: "He still wants to be a musician, but he can't sing at all, and his singing is ugly."
"..."
Shen Xingsui fell silent.
Perhaps it was because he cared a little bit in his heart, so Shen Xingsui left the cafeteria and went outside after the students had almost eaten their meals, and then found the child in the flower bed not far away.
"You are here." Shen Xingsui walked over lightly, saw the lunch box next to the child, and there were indeed some dried radishes and peppers inside, so he frowned and said, "Why do you just eat this?"
The boy looked sideways at Shen Xingsui and was a little nervous.
"I brought you scones." Shen Xingsui took them out from behind and gave them to him: "This is baked by Teacher Yaya, it's delicious, try it."
The boy hesitated a little.
Shen Xingsui smiled lightly: "No money."
After he finished speaking, the boy let go of his hesitation completely. The scones are made of meat and are very delicious. He hasn't eaten such a delicious thing for a long time, so he couldn't control it for a while, and started to gobble it up.
Shen Xingsui quickly patted him on the back: "Don't worry, I can bring you some more after eating."
The little boy shook his head, and said in a low voice, "Thank you."
"You're welcome." Shen Xingsui asked, "I heard you want to buy a melodica. Why, do you like singing and music?"
The little boy hesitated and nodded.
Shen Xingsui smiled and said, "What song do you like?"
The little boy swallowed the cake in his mouth, and replied softly: "Shimmer."
Shen Xingsui was taken aback: "Which Shimmer is..."
"That's it." The little boy sang a few lines: "Look up, look at the burning light that I dedicate to you~"
Shen Xingsui dared to say that this was the first time he heard someone cover his own song in reality, and the most amazing thing was that this person sang it out of tune in front of him.
Shen Xingsui pursed his lips and smiled, hesitantly said: "Do you know who sang this song?"
"It seems to be sung by many brothers." The little boy lowered his head: "Actually, I can't remember it, but my grandma likes to listen to this song very much, but she is old and sick, and often can't sleep because of the pain. If I sing this song to my grandma, she will laugh every time."
Shen Xingsui felt a little happy just now, and his mood sank. He asked softly, "Is your grandma seriously ill?"
The little boy responded: "She said it was an old problem."
Shen Xingsui asked: "Where are your parents, will they take care of grandma?"
"They all work out of town, and it's just me and grandma at home." The little boy's face was tanned, and although he was young, his hands were very rough and even had calluses: "I've always spent time with grandma, My parents would send a little money back every month, and sometimes they forgot, so I would go to farm with my grandma and sell some vegetables.”
It may be because no one chats with him on weekdays, but now someone is listening, so the little boy talked a lot.
He said that grandma likes to listen to people singing on TV.
He said that because the Internet at home is not good, he actually sang more songs to grandma.
He likes to sing very much, and he thinks it would be great if he can become a singer in the future.
He also said that he also wrote songs, but his classmates said he couldn't do it, and his writing was not good at all.
Shen Xingsui asked, "Can I see the song you wrote?"
The little boy hesitated for a moment, and actually took out a piece of neatly folded but still-looking paper from his pocket. There were square and serious words on it, but they really didn't rhyme, whether it was wording or sentence making. They are all poorly prepared, seem to be ridiculous, and a little childish.
Shen Xingsui said, "Did you write this yourself?"
The little boy nodded.
Looking at Shen Xingsui's expression, he was a little unconfident, and hesitantly wanted to come back: "My grandma always said that if I like to sing, I will sing. If I become a singer in the future, she will definitely listen to me singing every day, but she is not healthy. I was afraid that she wouldn't be able to hear it in the future, so I tried to write a song myself, but it didn't seem to be very successful... "
"How could it be?" Shen Xingsui said with a smile, "It's clearly written very well."
The little boy hesitated: "But they all said that my lyrics are poor, even if I arrange the music, it will be ugly."
"That's nonsense." Shen Xingsui rubbed his head: "Music has no limits. Your words are very good, and your arrangement is not bad. It must be a very nice piece of music."
The little boy's dark face unconsciously showed a simple smile, and his black eyes seemed to have a bright light: "Really?"
Shen Xingsui pursed her lips: "Trust me."
The audience in the live broadcast room were also laughed:
"Little friend, the one in front of you is the strongest arranger of "Starlight"."
"Hahaha, you can always trust Shen Xingsui."
"If it's someone else, it's fine if he says the arrangement is good, then it will definitely be good!"
"Pure passerby, is it really that powerful?"
"It's no exaggeration to say, why didn't any team ask Shen Xingsui to help change the song in the entire training camp?"
It will be lunch time. Most of the guests are resting. Someone found that Shen Xingsui was missing and came out to look for him. He happened to see Shen Xingsui who was reading the lyrics with his children at the playground not far away. The afternoon sun shone through the leaves The gaps in the gaps fall on people's bodies, one big and one small snuggle together, looking extra warm and pleasing to the eye.
Tuya hugged the cake and gnawed with emotion: "Sui Sui actually has a really good temperament, and he looks handsome. When he starts his career in the future, he will definitely be liked by more and more people."
Shen Xingchen nodded fiercely, then glanced sideways at her: "That's needless to say."
Fu Jinxiao, who was next to him, was leaning against the door. After looking away from the playground, with an unknown smile on his face, he said slowly, "I heard that you want to match him up in the entertainment industry?"
Tuya was eating pancakes when she suddenly felt a chill behind her back, and she felt an inexplicable sense of threat, like the creepy feeling of being targeted by a poisonous snake, which made her almost choke: "Cough, cough cough...what's wrong?" ?”
"It's nothing, I just feel that since you are so warm-hearted." Fu Jinxiao made a choice, and the tall man changed his posture, facing Tuya who was a little frightened, the smile on his face could be said to be more kind, and he was low-key. And the magnetic voice stretched out a bit, bent slightly, and next to Tuya's ear, said in a voice that only two people could hear: "Can you help me?"
Tuya: ...