92, the 092nd time is too grinding(1/2)
Chapter 92
Fu Tong has few scenes in "The Battle of the Front", and the four plot scenes and some small passages needed for subsequent memories were successfully completed in less than three days.
This is his first time since his debut, and he is also the first one to finish the filming except for extras. Almost the entire crew came to him and sealed red envelopes. From the director to the venue, he did not miss any other party.
Several people came here to join in the fun.
The most noisy one is naturally Wen Lang.
He stood in front of Fu Tong, stared at the latter's appearance in "The Strike" for half a minute, and nodded with a serious look: "Sure enough, I looked at this kind of long gown and gold-rimmed glasses.
Just a very gentle and scum, no one is more suitable than you."
Fu Tong: "..."
So this is the reason why you said that I had absolutely no problem with playing this role, and I forced it to give me the reason?
Fu Tong hummed in his heart, wanting to pull the annoying minor cub in front of him to teach him, but because he is surrounded by people and the parents of the other party are still present, he can only choose to be patient for the time being.
I opened my eyes perfunctorily and didn't want to pay attention.
His Majesty Taotie: Oh, Huo
It's a few days since we last met, why did we look like we didn't look very popular? Where did the cute baby who was just talking about what he was doing before?
Wen Lang felt not very satisfied. After standing there thinking for a while, he stepped forward and poked Fu Tong's cheek, just like when he was last time he was having trouble.
Fu Azai ignored it.
Poke again.
Fu Azai was silent.
Poke again.
Before he could poke this time, Fu Azai couldn't help it. He turned around and looked over Wen Rong, his wet eyes were full of accusations-
Look at what your cub is doing, do you care?
Wen Rong looked over there and wanted to laugh. She thought these two cubs were very cute, but when she saw that they were so angry, she couldn't pretend that they didn't see them. She could only hold back and laugh and mediate: "Langlang."
Wen Lang tilted his head and wink kill, and his beautiful peach blossom eyes were covered with light spots: "Hmm?"
The parents were stunned by their own cute alas, and the three words "Don't make trouble" were naturally blocked there.
Plan Pass.
The little baby smiled and before the parents could react, he quickly raised his hand and poked Fu Tong's cheek. After poking it, he felt that it was not enough, so he hooked his fingers again and pinched it there quickly and ruthlessly for several times.
Not once, it was several times.
Fu Azai: "..."
Too! Betray! Betray!!!!!!!
Don’t think that you are a minor, you can do what you want!
Let Mr. Yazi teach you how to be a cub.
Fu Tong narrowed his eyes slightly, making his bad revenge heart feel ready, but His Majesty Taotie had a lot of sperm and eyes. He felt that the situation was wrong and became well-behaved. He retreated to the parents and lowered his head and kept his eyes closed, and was 100% docile little puppy.
Fu Azai, who had declared his death before he could be carried out: "..."
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In front is the fierce accusation sight of the Yazi baby, next to it is the cute scene of Taotie baby. Wen Rong was stuck in the middle and couldn't do anything to them. In the end, Zhou Yanxiu next to him laughed enough and came to help him relieve the situation: "Okay."
, Fu Tong has a happy finishing, Wen Lang listens carefully to your parents, don’t make any noise, then do you have any plans for a trip later? It seems that we haven’t been together for a long time. It’s better to choose a day than to have a day, and we are all available.
If you want to gather, what about it? I will reimburse all the expenses."
Mr. Pixiu is rich and arrogant, and he is very confident in saying this, but the few people in front of him did not have even a little bit of enthusiasm as he imagined.
Fu Tong glanced at the mobile phone screen quietly. Before the screen was turned off, it was the WeChat chat page with Fu Qianyuan. He was holding a nap with his ex-boyfriend for him because he had something to do temporarily and could not accompany him on the day Ah Zai finished filming.
He said a lot of sweet words to coax the baby, and at the end he was accompanied by a small green dragon holding his tail, and said that he would definitely come to pick up Ah Zai home.
Of course, it is more important for a boyfriend and a good friend.
Fu Azai Chao wants to be picked up by his boyfriend before going home together.
But the Yazi baby is shameless and reserved, and he is so open-minded that he can't say anything so open.
Fu Azai lowered his head, wanting to refuse but he didn't know what reason to refuse. He was a little embarrassed for a while, but his embarrassment did not last long, "I'm afraid it won't work today. My brother and I have already booked each other's remaining time in advance.
No one can disturb our rare parent-child...Ahem, in short, we can't disturb our alone time."
Zhou Yanxiu: "Did you just want to say that parents and children are alone? Alas."
Are you afraid you want to die?
His Majesty Taotie glanced at him fiercely, hummed and said nothing. Lu Zhang next to him shook his head after him: "I can't do it either. Jie Nan has applied for a few days of vacation to go home, and I have to accompany the children."
Zhou Yanxiu looked at Lu Zhang in front of him, Wen Lang and Wen Rong who had each other on the left, and Fu Qianyuan on the right. When he thought about himself who had nothing, his mood was really indescribable.
I know it's hard for me, but I really didn't expect it to be so difficult.
The world is not worth it.
Mr. Pixiu added a great healing technique to himself in his heart and refused to give in: "Okay, I suddenly remembered that I actually had an appointment later, and I almost forgot, well... the time is almost over,
I'll quit first, do you need to take a ride?"
Lu Zhang raised his eyebrows and shook the car key at him. Wen Lang smiled and hugged Wen Rong's arm. Fu Azai smiled reservedly: "I...I have someone to pick me up."
OK.
Zhou Yanxiu silently added the great healing technique to his heart a few times. After resurrecting the remaining blood, he left the door first, Lu Zhang followed closely, and Wen Lang and Wen Rong probably stayed ten more.
It was only in a minute that he said goodbye to Fu Tong and left the door.
Fu Tong watched them leave until he passed the corner, and he could vaguely hear the voices of the two people.
"Brother, I want to stay with you until midnight before going back... In fact, if I weren't worried about being pulled into alopecia areata at a young age, I would still like to stay overnight to sleep with you."
"It's good to be at midnight. Are there any places you want to go?"
"Well... I don't think anything special. I need to be so particular about being with you. You sit there and say nothing and do nothing but laugh at me. I can warm up for several days because of your smile."
"Why are you so good at talking all of a sudden?"
"Of course it's because you are gentle and sweet, that makes me sweet too, so I'm so sweet!"
"Mumujiu."
"Continue to tweet! And that's..."
“…”
The two of them gradually drifted away, and their voices gradually blurred in the distance. Fu Tong looked at the direction they left silently. For some reason, he suddenly felt very uncomfortable.
It is depressing, heavy, as if something heavy is pressing there, it is indescribable, depressed, pale, and special...it makes people feel annoying.
Fu Tong lowered his eyes and pursed his lower lip with a slight irritation. He was about to turn around and find a place to wait for Fu Qianyuan, but suddenly felt warm behind him. His hands came from behind and walked around his waist, gently and slowly put the loss.
The cub was held in his arms.
The familiar pine and mint smell lingered around. Fu Azai turned around, his eyes were shiny because of joy: "You are here, when did you come? I didn't see it, so why didn't you call me first? If so,
I didn't smell the mint on you, my knife is probably already standing in front of you now."
Horizontal knife.
My madness is fierce.
Fu Qianyuan's cute dot was poked and he couldn't help laughing: "I haven't been here for long. I came here to pick you up and see you here, and I want to hug you."
Fu Azai's heart, which was originally a little disappointed, instantly regained because of this hug. When he heard the word "going home" in his words, he was in a good mood and tilted his head to smile at Fu Qianyuan. The dimples were so sweet.
Fu Qianyuan rubbed his head, whispered a few more words to Fu Tong, and glanced intentionally or unintentionally in the direction where Wen Lang and Wen Lang had just left: "I saw you were staring there just now, how could you
Now?"
"Huh?" Fu Azai was stunned and shook his head blankly: "Are you talking about that corner? No, I'm either staring at there, or Wen Lang and Wen Rong have just left, I'm staying by myself
I was bored and I was empty for a while, nothing was wrong.”
"That's it." Fu Qianyuan lowered his head slightly and hid the emotions in his eyes bit by bit.
He actually arrived a few minutes ago. At that time, Wen Rong and Wen Lang had just left, and Fu Qianyuan stood in the corner and saw all the changes in his eyes when Fu Tong heard the conversation between Wen Rong and Wen Lang.
From envy to loss, from loss to depression, and from depression to darkness.
A deep, heavy, hidden... darkness that even Fu Tong himself did not notice.
It was exactly the same as what Fu Qianyuan saw in Fu Tong’s eyes three days ago.
Fu Qianyuan frowned and kept thinking about these things in his heart, so he became silent unconsciously.
When he frowned and didn't say anything, he felt a little fierce. Fu Azai looked at him a little helpless. After he hesitating for a long time, he raised his hand to hook Fu Qianyuan's sleeve and shook it slowly, with a small voice: "You...you
To be continued...