"Let's take a look, what's in Brother Chuan'er's bathroom?" Sister Tong laughed so hard that she pushed open the door of the bathroom.
"Hey!" Fang Daichuan didn't stop him again, and followed her to push the door and walk in with fear.
"Concealer stick, hairspray, mask... Yo, do you understand it?" Sister Tong took apart the bottles and jars on Fang Daichuan's table one by one.
Fang Daichuan sighed: "That's right, you rely on your face to make a living, you have to be careful."
While researching the brand of cosmetics, Sister Tong picked up a lotion bottle that looked like a spray, but unscrewed the cap, but it was squeezed out: "Hey, what is this, why haven't I seen it before?"
Fang Daichuan's lower back broke out in cold sweat, nonsense, you haven't seen it before, you have to see it to be horrified. He complained in his heart. Li Sinian is an expensive person, your sister’s is expensive everywhere, and he doesn’t use domestic brands for lubricating fluids. He specially bought German products, about 800 yuan a bottle, water-soluble, and goes away without residue after rinsing.
——Obviously he finished a bottle of hand cream on the island, and he didn't see his precious penis being ruined.
"That's, that's hand cream." Fang Daichuan said bravely.
Fortunately, Sister Tong didn't squeeze a lump and wipe it on her hands to try. Fang Daichuan rubbed his temples. Or he must be crazy.
"Eh? Why do you still have two razors?" Sister Tong was a little surprised.
Fang Daichuan looked at the camera, dumbfounded.
"Yes...it's like this, I use this one to shave my beard," Fang Daichuan pointed to the one on the left, "This one, I use it to shave my legs!" He pointed to Li Sinian's one again.
The camera moved down very considerately, meaningfully washing his calf in all directions.
"Take a look at the trouser legs!" Sister Tong didn't have so many worries, she squatted down and started pulling the boy's pants.
Fang Daichuan pulled up his trouser legs helplessly, revealing his white, tender and beautiful calves, and the ankles were neatly tucked in, showing a white and thin ankle.
"Tsk tsk tsk, if you cover up the calf muscles, people will believe that it's a girl's leg." Sister Tong stared at it for a while.
"How does it compare to yours, Sister Tong?" The staff on the side laughed.
"I, Sun Tongtong, say one is one, and two are two. I have been in the rivers and lakes for so many years, and I have never shaved my legs!" Went for Dungeon for a full body treatment and hair removal.
"Why do you have two toothbrushes?" Sister Tong stared at Fang Daichuan suspiciously, "Don't you use one for front teeth and one for chewing teeth?"
Fang Daichuan also gradually got on the road, and he would come when he opened his mouth, telling lies without drafting: "The black ones are mine, and the white ones are for Beta to brush her teeth."
"Your cat, you still brush your teeth???"
"Yeah!" Fang Daichuan opened his eyes and said nonsense, "Our Beta is so good, right Beta!"
He said that he wanted to go to the door to hug Beta. The kitten group was standing at the door of the bathroom aggrieved with its tail in its mouth, tilting its head and looking in, as if it didn't understand why so many strangers came into its place.
Realizing that Fang Daichuan wanted to hug it, Beta was terrified, turned around and ran, facing him with her little butt, lying on the window sill, looking out of the window sill sadly.
"Brother Chuaner, your cat is exactly the same as what you said on Weibo, and it has a real personality!" Sister Tong smiled and watched their interaction.
Fang Daichuan could only smile wryly.
"Beta, come here, don't let them find your father!" Taking advantage of the camera and the host to pick his closet, Fang Daichuan hurriedly discussed with Beta in a low voice.
Beta pondered for a while with her tail in her mouth, and probably felt that her father's safety was more important than being able to look in his direction, so she turned around aggrievedly and jumped back on the bed.
Sister Tong directed the camera to take a picture of his wardrobe.
"Oh brother Chuan'er, your closet is so tidy!" Sister Tong shouted.
It was packed by Li Sinian, from winter to summer, from dark to light, neatly arranged in a row, from woolen suits and windbreakers to trendy T-shirts with graffiti holes dripping, they were all squeezed into the same closet In the movie, Fang Daichuan didn't choose his clothes very much. He often wore the other party's clothes, and was picked up by fans countless times.
After a turmoil, the camera finally captured the protagonist.
Beta fluttered under the quilt, only revealing a small fluffy tail, sweeping back and forth. The photographer photographed the cat for a while, and motioned for Fang Daichuan to interact with the cat.
It's hard to embarrass Fang Daichuan.
He pulled the quilt away bravely, and shouted flatteringly: "Beta, come out, Beta, play with me for a while."
Beta looked at him like he was insane, never compromised, and curled up on his father's pillow, ignoring him.
Fang Daichuan was bored for a while, seeing that Beta was unmoved, he had no choice but to get out of bed and pack up by himself. The luggage was packed last night. He went to the balcony to find cat food, found a sealing clip, and pushed the suitcase to hug Beta. .
Beta cried out in fright, wailed and hooked her paws on Dad's pillow, and said nothing.
"Didn't we discuss it last night?" Fang Daichuan shook Beta with one hand, shaking its little head, "We agreed to accompany me to record the show, and when I came back, Dad would cook you a big meal. If you think you will change your mind!"
Nonsense, Dad is not around now.
Beta hung up on the pillow proudly, not letting go.
Two soft sounds sounded outside the window sill: "Knock knock."
Beta heard it, and quickly jumped to the window sill, screaming aggrievedly, and flirting softly and sweetly at the window. Taking advantage of the camera not paying attention, Fang Daichuan poked his head and looked out the window. From this angle, he couldn't see anyone, so he didn't know where Li Sinian was.
Beta seemed to be discussing with Li Sinian, one person and one cat had a conversation in the air. I don't know if the cat has become a spirit or the human can speak cat language, but Beta mourned for a while, turned around with her head down in a low mood, her beard They all drooped feebly.
This is agreed! Fang Daichuan was afraid that it would repent, and that Li Sinian would not be able to grab the window frame, so he grabbed the cat and left without delay.
Passing by Li Sinian's pillow, he hesitated for a moment, slipped up, tucked it in his elbow, and hugged it with the cat.
"Holding you, we'll be back soon," Fang Daichuan whispered, "Thank you, Beta."
Beta carefully buried her face in the pillow, smelling the residual smell of her master, and screamed aggrievedly.
"Let's go!" Fang Daichuan was the last to go out, and he turned around to greet him.
Sister Tong laughed: "You are used to being a cat dad. The cat is in your arms. Who are you telling it to?"
Fang Daichuan lowered his head and smiled, with a small dimple on his left cheek, sweet and obedient.
The cat also lay obediently in his arms, and the pillow also obediently lay in his arms, and he felt very at ease.
"Why is your cat named Beta?" Sister Tong asked after getting into the car, "How could a cat be named after a mouse?"
Fang Daichuan glanced at Beta who was playing with a pillow, and smiled: "Because it also has a father, Shu Ke who flies the plane."