Two teenagers fight over a piece of candy, and opera-style music is played in the later stage, full of black humor.
Rong Huai and Yan Nai also became popular actors of the new generation because of the popularity of this movie...
Of course, this is something to do later, let's not mention it for now.
…
on site.
After Xiangyi appeared on the screen, she sat on the small bench with a smile on her face, watching Rong Huai and Yan Nai play against each other, feeling like an old mother raising cubs.
When the director called the card, Xiangyi served the two of them warm soup in good time.
"Drink more, replenish your strength, and there will be night shows at night."
Yan Nai's ears turned red with embarrassment: "Thank you sister, sister is well."
Rong Huai copied his pocket with one hand, but he couldn't do it, so he pretended to be cold and ignored Xiangyi.
As soon as Xiangyi left, he immediately grabbed Yan Nai's bowl of soup and poured it into his mouth.
Yan Nai jumped anxiously: "That's my soup! My sister gave it to me!!"
Rong Huai's eyebrows and eyes were wanton and arrogant: "I drank it all, and I vomited it to you?"
Yan Nai: ...! !
He gritted his teeth and said, "This is the bowl I drank from. Are you talking about hygiene?"
Rong Huai wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, and said grinningly: "So what's the matter? Everyone is male, you don't even mind this, do you?"
Yan Nai: "..."
The boy's ears turned even redder.
…
the other side.
Xiangyi pushed open the door of the dressing room, and Shi Sui was closing the door to rest.
Due to the needs of the role, Shi Sui grew a little stubble, and lost a few kilograms, so he had a thin paper figure.
It would be a lie to say it doesn't hurt.
As soon as Xiangyi approached, the man quickly opened his eyelids, and said quietly, "I heard that you made soup for Yan Nai and Rong Huai?"
"Miss makeup artist is too gossip..." Xiangyi felt helpless and funny, "Here, they only have one bowl, but you have a bucket~"
Shi Sui sighed lightly, and picked up the words of tea and tea: "Other children have soup to drink, when can I have it..."
"Stop doing this." Xiangyi scolded him, raised her hand to open the heavy thermos bucket, and filled Shi Sui with a bowl of soup with lowered eyebrows.
Shi Xiaozuojing Sui: "Oh, the other children are being fed, 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 table.
The screen showed that a video call was in progress, Shi Sui muted the volume, he couldn't hear Xiangfeng's voice on the other end, but Xiangfeng could hear the conversation between him and Xiangyi clearly.
In the picture, Xiangfeng is so angry that he is beating his pillow, which has a feeling of impotence and rage.
Shi Sui turned up the volume on the phone, smiled and said, "Is there anything else? I'll hang up."
"Ahhhh—" Xiangfeng clenched his fists, "You fucking bitch!"
Xiangyi shook his head, man, as expected, he was a kindergarten kid until his death.
The girl waved her hand and greeted her little uncle: "Little uncle, have you eaten yet?"
Encountering imitates Shi Sui: "Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooups.com.supply.htm.com can have a bowl of soup, when can I have it?"
Shi Sui:
appropriate:
Uncle, this is... Gradually getting tea?
It's just that other people's fake cries are babbling, but the little uncle's crying is like a ghost crying and wolf howling, King Kong beating his chest.
Xiangyi hesitated for a while, and said, "Little uncle, why don't you hang up anyway."
Encounter: "Huh?"
"Well... your snot bubbles are crying out."
Encounter:? ?