If you want me to say, you don't need to check this information.It's not that men and women get married to inspect the three generations of their ancestors for their children, and since they like it, they should trust more.You say yes, right?
Zhou Kaiyuan didn't know the origin of the matter, and said some nonsense, but a few words were worth thinking about.Si Yanan thought, he didn't know that Ming Chen was the child back then, so did Ming Chen know that it was him?
I don't know.Although he was already a high school student at that time, he didn't change as much as Mingchen, but the child has a poor memory, and he only has one side, so it's normal not to remember.And Ming Chen didn't want to mention it, so he couldn't mention it.I can only pretend not to know.Zhou Kaiyuan is right, it's all over.Thinking about it, he put the file bag back on the table: Excuse me, help me burn it.Yes.Zhou Kaiyuan happily zipped his mouth: confidentiality.After that, he quickly mixed two glasses of wine, put them on the bar and slid them to Si Yanan: Have a drink?
Si Yanan reluctantly pulled the corners of his mouth and poured it down.After drinking a whole day of wine at Strawberry Cream, Si Yanan came home and tasted like he had just crawled out of the vat.Ming Chen came back a little earlier than him, and ran down halfway through the change of clothes, and saw Guo Helmet carrying him with difficulty.Oops, hey, I'm coming!
He quickly put on his T-shirt and picked them up.Thinking about it, I turned around and memorized it.Si Yanan is actually not so unconscious, but he can't exert his strength.He patted Ming Chen, asked him to put himself on the sofa, and then asked Guo Helmet to hurry up in a hoarse voice.Get.Guo Wei patted his head: I am your tool driver, okay, you are the boss, I listen to you!
I'm leaving.Ming Chen was held by Si Yanan, couldn't break free, and tried to poke his head out: Guo Helmet!
Ay!
Guo Helmet thought he was going to say something, and turned around energetically.Go up and help water the flowers!
Ming Chen shouted.Guo Helmet finished his labor with no human rights, took the door and left, but Si Yanan still didn't let go.It hurts terribly.I can't wait to fold the little one, stuff it in my pocket, or swallow it in one gulp.But there was still some sanity in the end, and he let go after a few minutes.However, Ming Chen didn't leave immediately, his hand touched his forehead, and the tail ring on his little finger was a different smooth touch.Is it uncomfortable?
Want to sleep?
Si Yanan's throat hurt badly, but his face became more and more expressionless, and he shook his head.Let's take a look at the video.Ming Chen got up and turned on the projection, connected the tablet, and sat back in his original position.He picked a brainless variety show, and the guests chatted with the host about some chicken and dog things.Si Yanan listened with his eyes closed, and his mind was full of pictures of meeting Ming Chen when he was a child.Loop all day without an intermission.After a while, he put his hand into Mingchen's clothes and touched his back.The child subconsciously straightened his waist and made a cute whimper.Smooth skin, slippery and radiating heat.Siyan's hand is downward, and the vertebrae form rounded bumps on the skin.He rubbed for a moment, coming to a place where the undulations were more pronounced.Well, the child became short of breath and dodged slightly.Very cute reactions, like scared, like pandering, always with a little overwhelmed.Whether such a scene happened or not, he was always a little shy.Si Yanan didn't go any further, his palm pressed against his skin, and he touched it slightly hard.Tail.He said in a hoarse voice.Ming Chen's face was already so red that it spread to his ears and neck, and he didn't know where it would be red under the collar.His chest heaved and his voice fluttered, and he hummed meaninglessly.Why get a tail tattoo?
Si Yanan bit his earlobe and tugged lightly.The child's hands shook and some of them leaned forward as if they couldn't hold on.It's cute.He said.Why is it cute to have a tail?
Ming Chen couldn't stand it anymore, and his whole body trembled.Si Yanan could feel him leaning over hard, like a kitten seeking a source of heat on a rainy day.Because cats are cute.I want to be as cute as a cat.Brother, brother, do you like it?
Si Yanan closed his eyes fiercely.The bench appeared in sight again, and the child sat beside him, dirty.But the face that was once blurred became clear at this moment.It's Mingchen.He couldn't tell if it was imagination or if it was really excavated, buried deep memories.Xiao Mingchen had a straight face, looking at him indifferently.Cats, cuter than me.You're cuter.Si Yanan's voice was so hoarse that he could barely distinguish his voice.He used a lot of strength to restrain himself to avoid scratching the child.You're cuter, Xiao Chen.No cat can be cuter than you.Si Yanan heard the alarm clock ringing and opened his eyes with difficulty.Ming Chen beside him slept as if he hadn't heard it, and there was no movement at all.After reacting for a moment, he sat up and pressed the alarm clock.Seven.The room was in a mess, only half of the quilt was on the bed, and all of them were hugged by Mingchen Tuan Tuan.No wonder he always felt cold at night.The bedroom door was not closed, and he went out to take a look, and the cushions on the sofa were scattered everywhere, and a small blanket fell on the stairs, probably the leg that had been rolled up when he went upstairs.The most terrible thing is that the treadmill in the corner actually collapsed, and a bottle of water that was originally placed on it rolled to the ground, and the bottle cap was not covered, and the water spilled all over the ground.In short, at first glance, it looks like a burglar in the house.Si Yanan couldn't remember how the treadmill was poured, but he remembered the child's hot body, crying and shouting in his ear, saying no.Then toss until the second half of the night.Don't drink the wine.He stood at the top of the stairs for a moment.I was about to go down and clean up briefly, when there was movement behind me.Mingchen sat up from the bed and grabbed his left arm blankly to look.Si Yan'an passed.Male god.Ming Chen looked at him blankly, and pulled the inside of his arm out to show him: Does this have to be a band-aid?
Half an hour later, the two were busy flying at home.first hurriedly put water to take a bath, then put ice cubes on Ming Chen's crying and swollen eyes, and then used two boxes of band-aids to cover his exposed kiss marks.Si Yanan was a little anxious about sticking to himself,, beast, this is.Chapter 97 Yesterday was indeed a bit too much, and Ming Chen's walk today was a little unnatural.Fortunately, I went to the "Sound Journey" for a meeting, not to Ren Ping to practice dragon boxing.When he got into the car, Si Yanan followed.Are you going too?
Ming Chen was surprised.Well.Si Yanan calmed down for a while and rubbed his head: Can't I go?
The child giggled for a moment.The show has been recorded in the fifth episode, and Si Yanan sent people to him without following him upstairs.Fortunately in the crew, it was a relatively closed environment for a while.Variety shows are different, people come and go, and they don't know each other's roots, Si Yanan didn't plan to be too obvious here.He casually pulled out a copy of the script, and just after looking at it twice, Fu Yongchuan called him.I picked it up.Hi, baby~ Si Yanan pressed the hang up button.The phone rang again and was picked up again.Fu Yongchuan coughed twice: Xiao Yu, Si Yan'an didn't press it off for him again, and said patiently: Play.It's not a big deal, I asked if you could come out to play.Lao Yun and her boss Du still have money and kissy, and mahjong is missing one.Don't go.Si Yanan was crisp and neat.Yes?
Why!
Aren't you a vagrant now, and you don't have time for fun?
Fu Yongchuan was shocked.Si Yanan frowned: Accompany Ming Chen to record the show.Fu Yongchuan: Fu Yongchuan gave a thumbs up, although Si Yanan couldn't see it: Yes, Assistant Si, will your baby pay you a salary?
Si Yanan didn't bother to explain to him, so he just said: Next time, he has encountered something recently, and I have to follow him.Oh!
Fu Yongchuan immediately became serious: Okay, then you stay.End of conversation.He said really, he thought about it all night yesterday, and thought about it all the way today.Ming Chen refused to tell him what was going on, and there was no solution to it.He knew that there were still some problems between the two of them, but between people, where was the perfect relationship.The problem can be solved slowly, but if something goes wrong, he decides to follow the child until he finds out what is going on.In the blink of an eye, "Sound Journey" has been recorded in its fifth issue.With the continuous filling of the fill-in guests, Ming Chen's advantage in the show has gradually decreased.However, it is the same for everyone, and the audience lacks freshness, so it is naturally not as amazing as it was at the beginning.After the fifth episode was recorded, Si Yanan waited for him directly in the background.He can enter the TV station whenever he wants, and no one dares to stop him when he calls any one of the directors when he sees it.What do you think?
Si Yanan asked.He couldn't really hear the voice on the stage backstage, and he didn't hear who sang well or badly, and he didn't know the ranking.Not so good.Ming Chen sighed, his makeup was not removed, and his lower eyelids were painted with shiny powder by the makeup artist.Si Yanan couldn't help but take a few more looks: Is it eliminated?
Not yet.Wouldn't that be nice.Si Yanan said: But it doesn't matter if it's eliminated, it's already the fifth issue, which is very good.This is how he really felt when he watched the show.There are many professional singers, and coming to this show is only a two-phase tour, and Mingchen has stayed here for five times, which is already quite a good result.Whether it is Weibo passers-by or guests of the program group, they have already expressed their recognition of him.Ming Chen didn't respond this time, and he was a little silent all the way home."
Youth Xing" is about to enter the group.Si Yanan asked.Next week.Ming Chen soaked in the bathtub and said sullenly: If you are eliminated, you will just enter the group.If it is not eliminated, it will have to run at both ends for three days.After a while, he buried his nose under the water, and spat out a bubble: I still want to make it to the seventh period.Si Yanan rarely saw him so unwilling to admit defeat, and he was touched in his heart.However, he couldn't help much in this matter, so he had to watch silently.To win a battle, the choice of songs is especially important.For the sixth issue, Ming Chen deliberately went to discuss with Xiao Ran.The two stayed in the recording studio for a whole day, and finally Si Yanan had to help Mingchen ask for leave from Teacher Ren Ping.Ren Ping listened to Si Yan'an talk about the situation, with a straight face, he didn't say good or bad, and looked him up and down.In the middle of the night, he picked a restaurant and asked Si Yanan to accompany him to dinner.The last time I saw Ren Ping, it was at the audition meeting in Hou Wenchang.Before the meeting, he had a brief exchange with Ren Ping, probably where the chair is, I'll move one for you.Si Yanan's impression of this person is acceptable, he has no good feelings, and he has no thunder points.If you want him to say, Ming Chen's punch is even better than this orthodox senior, but he understands the principle of laymen not speaking, and he has never told anyone.Are you Xiao Chen's?
Ren Ping took a sip of tea and asked.Friend.Si Yanan said.Ren Ping was silent again, lowered his eyelids and thought about it, and wrote impersonal feelings from head to toe.When Ming Chen went to ask for help, Si Yanan hadn't come back yet, and he didn't know the details.After sitting here for a while at the moment, he knew that Ming Chen must have put a lot of thought into it.If the information of the same situation was changed to him, Si Yanan felt that he would definitely not be able to do this with Ming Chen.Ren Ping seemed to want to go with him, and he said: Xiao Chen, in your circle, it is rare.Si Yan'an's jaw: Yes.Even you, you have to admit that in some ways, you are inferior to him.I'm not talking about kung fu.Ren Pingdao.I understand.Ren Ping will not stay in Chongcheng all the time, and in half a month, after a thorough exchange with the martial arts instructor, he will return to his hometown.He seemed a little sad, opened the conversation, and talked to Si Yanan about Mingchen.said how this young man watched the stall in front of his fruit shop, and how he taught himself dragon boxing through video materials, he is talented, malleable, and has an unlimited future.Si Yanan listened attentively until the tea was empty, and he poured another cup for Ren Ping.So, in some ways, you are really inferior to him.Ren Ping finally repeated it.Si Yanan nodded.Treat him well.Don't let it down.Ren Ping finally showed a relaxed expression, and sighed with some emotion: He is a good boy.On Monday, the day of the recording of the sixth episode of "Sound Journey", heavy rainfall fell throughout Chongshi.Guo Helmet was able to drive the car there, but it was due to the high turf of this SUV, otherwise it would be flooded on the road.There was a thin layer of water in the underground parking lot of the TV station, and Si Yanan held an umbrella to send Ming Chen to the elevator and watched him go up.You go back first, and don't come in the evening to see how things go.Ming Chen repeatedly advised: Don't wait here, if it is really drowned, it will be troublesome.Si Yanan pinched him: Go up.Ming Chen smiled and waved.The elevator closed, Si Yanan stood in place for a while, and then stepped on the water and went out.An autumn rain and a cold, today's cold wind is swishing, he knocked on the car window, Guo Helmet pressed the window down, and poked his head out: What's wrong boss?
Don't come up?
Give me the scarf.OoooooGuo Helmet touched the back seat, touched it for a long time before he touched the scarf, and handed it to Si Yanan: Oh, isn't it?
You're not going back?
Si Yanan sighed: You go, wait for my call.Guo Helmet always knew that he would never be able to ask the answer to any question, so he made an OK gesture and went out with a step on the accelerator.The water splashed the old high.Si Yanan held an umbrella and did not take the internal elevator, but went out along the parking lot."
Sound Journey" has an audience, because it takes into account the qualifications of the public review, it is not enough to sell it with money, and it has its own set of rules in the station.But the public judges who got the tickets were still very excited, and many people came to line up early.For example, now, Si Yanan is holding an umbrella and looking from a distance, there are at least twenty or thirty people, wearing ponchos or umbrellas, standing outside the gate of the TV station in embarrassment.Recording doesn't start until the afternoon, and usually the audience isn't allowed in until 1 p.m.However, the weather outside was bad today, Si Yanan just stood in place for a while, and then saw a security guard come out and say something to the doorman, and then the door opened, and these people went in one by one.Si Yanan waited for them to enter almost before he walked slowly to the gate and handed out his ticket.