"My fan" Zhong Simo was taken aback for a moment, because he was well-informed and didn't quite understand the meaning of this sentence for a while.
"That's right, she told me two days ago that she went to check your information carefully because I wanted to act in your movie, but she was labeled as your fan." Shen Yu took off the hat on her head helplessly and scratched her hair , "My sister is a bit clever and eccentric. She may be a little excited to see you later, or I'll go pick them up with you."
By the way, to prevent Zhong Simo from saying anything strange to Xiao Lan, Shen Yu said silently in his heart.
"Tsk." Unexpectedly, Zhong Simo couldn't hold back his sneers when he heard this, and it took several seconds for his shoulders to stop shaking, "I thought it was a big deal, and it made you so nervous."
"If you're a fan of me, just be a fan of me. If you're watching me, you won't do anything to her. Just keep an eye on her a little bit."
"Don't talk nonsense." Shen Yu knew that Zhong Simo was joking, but she was still a little worried, "After all, Xiaolan is young and chasing stars, what if you accidentally reveal your private affairs?"
"It's okay, I believe your sister is as smart as you." Zhong Simo smiled indifferently, "And since it's your sister, I won't be angry even if I reveal anything."
Zhong Simo knocked on the hair spinner on top of Shen Yu's head, turned back a few steps and walked out the door, "Don't worry, we'll be back soon."
Seeing that Zhong Simo insisted on not listening to persuasion, Shen Yu could only sigh helplessly, and scratched Xiaoyu's belly a few more times.
"Your father really has a stubborn temper that eight cows can't get back once a decision is made, but he doesn't hate it." Shen Yu tugged at the tip of Xiaoyu's ear, "Do you think so?"
The little fish vaguely recognized that Shen Yu was the other person who had rescued him in the rainy night, and lay on Shen Yu's lap with his belly exposed without any pretense, waving his four little paws from time to time. Hearing Shen Yu's words, it meowed twice in agreement, wondering if it understood, but it made Shen Yu laugh anyway.
"Why are you so talkative, you don't look like Zhong Simo at all." Shen Yu scratched Xiaoyu's chin, and the little orange cat turned over and closed its eyes to continue meowing.
"Meow" Suddenly, another meow sounded different from Xiaoyu's milky sound. Shen Yu turned his head, only to realize that the big puppet cat that was still on his lap had slipped down at some point, with a pair of front paws stretched out. Sitting straight in front of him, his light blue eyes stared straight ahead, serious.
"Ball" Shen Yu tried to call the name of this cat that Zhong Simo had raised for a long time.
"Meow..." Wanzi's cry became softer, but she still sat up straight and didn't move.
Shen Yu used the light to look at the puppet cat squatting in front of him. Its fur is very fluffy and soft, its ear tips, cheeks and chest are very beautiful silver gray, and the rest of its hair is warm milky white. If cats are also classified into classes, then Xiaoyu is probably an ignorant young master from a wealthy family, and Wanzi must be a noble and arrogant prince.
"Okay, okay, I know it's you who looks like Zhong Simo." Shen Yu didn't care whether Wanzi could understand or not, he smiled and reached out to touch Wanzi's fluffy and soft nape, Wanzi really didn't hide, and squinted on the ground eyes, but still reserved and did not show its belly like a certain little fish.
"Since the meatballs are so similar to the master, why don't you learn from him, um?" Shen Yu picked up two handfuls of meatballs, then withdrew his hand and continued to toss the little orange cat on his lap, scratching its cheek and asked with a smile.
"Meow..." Xiaoyu naturally couldn't answer anything, and Shen Yu didn't expect it to really answer anything, just talking casually for fun, and when Xiaoyu turned back again, he still picked up the phone uneasy.
"Xiaolan, where have you been?" Fearing that Yinyin might have fallen asleep in the car at this time, Shen Yu didn't dare to call, and sent Shen Lan a WeChat message.
"Let me ask later, Yinyin fell asleep." After Shen Lan showed that she was typing for a while, she called back.
"Brother Da said that we will arrive at Brother Yinyin's house in a minute or two. He contacted Brother Yinyin just now, and the other party said he would pick us up at the door. Brother, have you arrived yet?"
"I've already arrived at Brother Yinyin's house. I'm not feeling well so I didn't go with him to pick you up. We'll see you later." Shen Yu had a headache. How could she tell Shen Lan that Brother Yinyin was her new boyfriend? god.
"Brother, are you all right? What happened?" Shen Lan, who had no idea that she would receive a bunch of surprise gift packages next, made the wrong point.
"It's nothing, it's an old problem." Shen Yu realized that he had accidentally slipped his mouth, and quickly covered it up.
"By the way, what do you think of Zhong Simo now?" Shen Yu felt that his sister could still be rescued.
"Zhong Simo"
There was a string of words quickly called.
"What's the matter, the little yellow man is shocked?" Shen Yu was taken aback by Shen Lan's string of exclamation points.
"Brother, I watched the report of the French Film Festival today to catch up on the news about what happened on the train. Director Zhong is really my hero. How can you say he is so talented and handsome? How did he do it?"
"I also saw a comment on Weibo, saying that Director Zhong looks more handsome in real life than in the photo, and has a very good manner. She was lucky enough to meet her once when she was an intern. Ah, I am so envious. Brother, you say I am Can I have a chance to meet him?"
"Just take a look at it from a distance, brother, do you think it's possible, for example, I'll show you a class one day and shed tears?"
"" During Shen Lan's groundhog-style speech that quickly swiped the screen, Shen Yu only had time to type an ellipsis.
"Brother, what do you think?" Shen Lan probably didn't enjoy typing, and asked reluctantly.
"I think..." Shen Yu felt that the audio version of Shen Lan's speech had been automatically played in his mind. He thought about it for a while, and the more he thought about it, the more he had a headache. In the end, he decided that it would be better for Zhong Simo to handle it.
"I don't think so, you will soon know the answer by yourself." Shen Yu deleted and edited, and finally typed.
"elder brother"
"You should concentrate on taking care of Yinyin. Don't lose your temper when you see brother Yinyin later. Let's talk about it when we meet." Shen Yu finally decided it was better not to tell her with a deadpan face, and just treated her younger sister as a trap.
"How old do you think I am? How could I lose my composure in front of your strangers? Don't worry." Shen Lan hadn't noticed what Shen Yu meant, and said that she would never lose her brother's status.
"Okay bro, our car is here, let's talk later."
That's not necessarily the case, the corners of Shen Yu's mouth twitched, and he threw the phone back into his pocket, forget it, if he can hide for a minute, it's a minute.
"If Xiaolan asks me what's going on later," Shen Yu sighed as he stroked Xiaoyu's fur in his arms, "I just said that I saved the phone from my work contact, and my brother who happened to recognize Yinyin also said The past. I just don’t know what Zhong Simo will tell Xiao Lan.”
Shen Yu felt that he had fallen into a very contradictory psychology. On the one hand, he was afraid that his sister would see the clues of the two of them.
"How are you and Xiaoyu getting along these days, Wanzi?" Shen Yu hugged Xiaoyu and placed them in front of Wanzi, making them lie face to face.
"Meow" Wanzi licked Xiaoyu's head lightly, and gave the answer with practical actions.
"Okay, I understand." Shen Yu smiled, he took a look at the two fur balls who licked each other and got along well, then turned his head and looked around, observing the environment of Zhong Simo's house.