Chapter 149 Si Sheng: Just, show your hands(1/2)
Zhong Yu in the film and television dramas has different images and different personalities, and is mysterious.
Zhong Yu in the interview is taciturn, cherishes his words like gold, is cold and noble, and is the person who makes the reporter's headache the most.
Zhong Yu, who is cold, mysterious and powerful in the minds of movie fans, is the son of god favored by God. He never appears in film and television dramas, and he runs out of the public's vision, and naturally adds a layer of mystery to him.
This is why Si Fengmian and Xiao Ni are not his fanatical fans, but when they see him, they still have such a surprised and confused reaction.
And before you-
He is cold but polite, proud and easy-going, and approachable, like the brother next door.
The contrast of images makes people shocked and they accept incompetence for a moment.
"Hello, my name is Si Fengmian."
"Xiao Ni."
Si Fengmian and Xiao Ni introduced themselves one after another.
Xiao Ni did not take the "two younger brothers" that Si Sheng mentioned before.
Nodded slightly, Zhong Yu asked, "Don't you come in?"
The door was open and the wind poured in. Xiao Ni and Si Fengmian stood side by side, blocking the door.
"oh."
Si Fengmian pushed Xiao Ni and quickly entered the door.
Xiao Ni followed slowly.
*
There was one more guest and a cat at home, and the atmosphere completely changed.
The cat pestered Ling Xize. Ling Xize lifted it away several times, but as soon as he turned around, the cat ran to pull his trouser legs until he held it in his arms before he stopped.
Zhong Yu was jealous and occasionally gave Ling Xize a few cold eyes, but he had to explain the precautions to Si Sheng one by one.
Zhong Yu and Ling Xize looked at each other, and the atmosphere in the living room always showed signs of solidification.
Sitting on the sofa, Zhong Yu unzipped the backpack and took out the cat's toys and snacks.
Cat teasing sticks, toy balls, cat scratching boards, cat snacks... Soon, the entire table was filled.
Zhong Yu, who has always been talking little, is rarely so patient and introduces its uses one by one.
Si Sheng was absent-minded and perfunctorily heard it halfway through the sound of the last thought of something and asked, "What is its name?"
"Frost eyebrows."
Ling Xize, who was standing on the side, raised his eyebrows when he heard the sound, felt his shoulders pulling and heavier. When he looked sideways, he saw that "Frost Eyebrow" had climbed up his shoulders.
Si Fengmian leaned over curiously, "Shuangmei? That cat that Emperor Jiajing loves?"
Zhong Yu: "Yes."
Xiao Ni asked inexplicably: "What?"
Si Fengmian explained: "The Emperor Jiajing of the Ming Dynasty was a senior cat slave and raised many cats. The favorite one was called "Shuangmei", and later named him "Qiulong". It is said that after the death of "Shuangmei", Emperor Jiajing was deeply saddened and ordered him to be buried on the north side of Wansui Mountain, named "Qiulong Tomb", and erected a monument to sacrifice."
Xiao Ni: "..." It hurts so much that I am idle.
Ling Xize ignored the words and sneered at a cat slave like Zhong Yu.
“Meow~”
Shuangmei rubbed Ling Xize's neck affectionately, and Ling Xize's face was covered in her vagina and carried it into her arms.
Si Sheng was so happy to see it.
Ling Xize: "..."
After his eyes were swept away, Si Sheng withdrew his gaze and reached out to take out a box of snacks from Zhong Yu's treasure backpack, "The cat still eats this?"
Zhong Yu looked at her strangely and said, "This is for you."
Si Sheng raised his eyebrows.
Well, it's the dessert she likes.
However, put the snacks she gave her together with the cat toys?
Zhong Yu took out another roll of items and handed them to Si Sheng, "There is this."
"oh?"
Si Sheng took it over with great interest.
It was a set of charcoal pens, which were limited edition, and was collected by Zhong Yu two years ago. When Si Sheng went to his house, he fell in love with him at a glance, but he didn't sell it for no matter how much money he gave it and didn't give it to him. Si Sheng had to give up.
Unexpectedly, for the sake of a cat, Zhong Yu actually delivered this set of charcoal pens.
Si Sheng chuckled, "Where are you buying me?"
Zhong Yu reminded: "Take good care of it."
Xiao Ni looked at Si Sheng from the side and thought, it would be great if this person could take good care of himself, so don't even think about letting her take care of the cat.
Among the people present, Si Fengmian, the most attentive person, saw Zhong Yu’s backpack empty and found clues, “Where is the cat food and litter of Frost Eyebrow?”
Zhong Yu said: "In the car."
Si Sheng, who was looking at the charcoal pen, raised his eyebrows suddenly and asked with a smile: "It's rare, can you drive?"
“…”
Zhong Yu could not bear it and glanced at her. For the sake of Shuangmei, he didn't say anything. He got up and went out to get the cat girl and cat litter.
Next to them, Xiao Ni and Si Fengmian were stunned and looked at each other silently.
Si Fengmian asked curiously: "What does 'can you drive' mean?"
Si Sheng said: "He is afraid of driving."
Xiao Ni frowned, "Hasn't he even rushed to a car in the play?"
The scene of racing made the audience's blood thrilling and extremely exciting. It is said that it was taken by Zhong Yu himself, and there was no substitute used for a single shot.
"Yes." Si Sheng rolled up the charcoal pen and said lightly, "He may have a split personality, and his life and the two personalities in the play."
Si Fengmian + Xiao Ni: "..."
After adjusting his emotions, Si Fengmian asked again, "What kind of person is he in private?"
"Just as you see."
Si Shengman replied casually, seeing Ling Xize being tortured by Frosty Eyebrow, he picked up a pack of cat snacks and threw them at Ling Xize, and a smile appeared, "The cat is quite suitable for you."
Seeing her smile in her eyes, Ling Xize's eyebrows and eyes were a little cold, and then lowered her head and looked at the fluffy cat in her arms, and she felt very pleasant.
Si Fengmian and Xiao Ni looked at each other again.
Si Fengmian: "There is no sense of substitution."
"Um."
Xiao Ni refused to comment.
Zhong Yu they saw on the screen, and the one they just saw with their own eyes, were completely different.
It feels a little incongruous, but it feels... quite novel.
but--
One is a rumored drama madman who has extremely strict requirements on the team he cooperates with. The other is a star who is famous for his bad acting skills. If you count it, they are all bad dramas... How did these two people know each other?
This world is true metaphysics.
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When Zhong Yu went to get cat food and cat litter, Si Sheng, who had just obtained the new charcoal pen, couldn't wait to try it out, throwing the cat to Ling Xize, Si Fengmian and Xiao Ni, and then went to the bedroom to try it out.
I don't know how long it took.
"Knock and knock."
The door was knocked.
As soon as Si Sheng turned around, he saw the door being pushed open, and Zhong Yu's voice sounded, "Is something wrong."
Setting at the door, Zhong Yu first glanced around, determined the direction of each furniture, and then walked into the door.
"What's up?"
Si Sheng asked suspiciously while playing with his pencil with his fingers.
Zhong Yu said: "I want a machine toy for you."
He passed by the bookshelf against the wall, stopped, and his eyes swept through the comic books one by one, and his eyes were full of dazzling colors.
Si Sheng was stunned for a moment, "Aren't you not interested?"
When she was free, Si Sheng would design mechanism toys, sometimes she would design drawings for others to make, and she would do it herself on a whim. Zhong Yu knew about this, but she was always interested in the mechanism toys she made.
To be continued...