Zhong Yu in film and television dramas has different images, different personalities, and is mysterious.

Zhong Yu in the interview is taciturn, cherishes words like gold, is cold and noble, and is the object of the most headache for reporters.

Zhong Yu in the minds of fans and fans is cold, mysterious, and powerful, and is the son of God who is favored by God. He never appeared in the public eye outside of film and television dramas and running notices, which naturally added a layer of mystery to him.

This is also why Si Fengmian and Xiao Wei are not his fanatical fans, but when they see him, they still have such a surprised and confused reaction.

And in front of me—

Cold but polite, proud and easy-going, with an approachable temperament, like a brother next door.

The contrast of the image makes people stunned, and they accept incompetence for a while.

"Hello, my name is Si Fengmian. ”

"Xiao Wei. ”

Si Fengmian and Xiao Wei introduced themselves one after the other.

The "two younger brothers" in Si Sheng's mouth before, Xiao Shun didn't take it to heart.

With a slight bow, Zhong Yu asked, "Don't come in?"

The door was open, the wind poured in, Xiao Yi and Si Fengmian stood side by side, just blocking the door.

"Oh. ”

Si Fengmian pushed Xiao Wei and quickly entered the door.

Xiao Shun followed slowly.

*

There was one more guest and a cat in the house, and the atmosphere changed completely.

The cat pestered Ling Xize, and Ling Xize pulled it away several times, but as soon as he turned around, the cat ran to pull his trouser leg until he held it in his arms.

Zhong Yu was jealous, and occasionally gave Ling Xize a few cold looks, 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 his backpack and took out the cat's toys and snacks.

Cat teasing sticks, toy balls, cat scratching boards, cat treats...... In a short time, the whole table was full.

Zhong Yu, who has never spoken much, is rarely so patient and introduces its uses one by one.

Si Sheng listened absent-mindedly, perfunctorily heard half of it, and finally remembered something, and asked, "What is it called?"

"Frost eyebrows. ”

Ling Xize, who was standing on one side, heard the sound, raised his eyebrows, felt his shoulders pull and heavy, and looked sideways, and the "frost eyebrows" had climbed up his shoulders.

Si Fengmian leaned over curiously, "Frost eyebrows, Emperor Jiajing's cat?"

Zhong Yu: "Hmm. ”

Xiao Wei asked inexplicably, "What?"

Si Fengmian explained: "Emperor Jiajing of the Ming Dynasty was a senior cat slave and raised a lot of cats. The favorite one was called 'Frost Eyebrow', and later named it 'Qiu Long'. It is said that after the death of 'Frost Eye', Emperor Jiajing was grieved and ordered to be buried on the north side of Wansui Mountain, named 'Qiu Dragon Tomb', and erected a monument to worship. ”

Xiao Wei: "......" is so idle that it hurts.

Ling Xize didn't say a word, sneering at a cat slave like Zhong Yu.

"Meow~"

Frost eyebrows rubbed Ling Xize neck socket affectionately, Ling Xize blushed and carried it into his arms.

Si Sheng wanted to be happy.

Ling Xize: "......"

Swept away by his eyes, Si Sheng retracted his gaze, and reached out to take out a box of snacks from Zhong Yu's Baibao 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 one she likes.

However, put the snacks given to her with the cat toys?

Zhong Yu took out another roll of items and handed it to Si Sheng, "And this." ”

"Oh?"

Si Sheng took it with great interest.

It was a set of charcoal, a limited edition, which Zhong Yu had collected two years earlier. When Si Sheng went to his house, he fell in love at a glance, but he didn't sell it for any amount he gave, and he didn't say anything, so Si Sheng had to give up.

Unexpectedly, for the sake of a cat, Zhong Yu actually sent this set of charcoal.

Si Sheng chuckled, "What about buying me?"

Zhong Yu advised: "Take good care of it." ”

Xiao Wei glanced at Si Sheng on the side, thinking to himself, it would be good if this person could take care of himself, and he wanted her to take care of the cat.

Among the people present, Si Fengmian, who was the most careful, looked at Zhong Yu's backpack and found clues, "What about the cat food and cat litter of Frost Eyebrow?"

Zhong Yu said: "In the car." ”

Si Sheng, who looked at the charcoal, raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile: "Rare, can you drive?"

“......”

Zhong Yu couldn't bear to glance at her, for the sake of frost eyebrows, he didn't speak, got up and went out to get the cat lady and cat litter.

Next to them, Xiao Yi and Si Feng were stunned for a moment, and looked at each other silently.

Si Fengmian asked curiously, "What does 'being able to drive' mean?"

Si Sheng said: "He's afraid of driving." ”

Xiao Wei frowned, "Didn't he even race in the play?"

The scene of drag racing made the audience's blood rush and extremely exciting. It is said that Zhong Yu personally took the shot, and there was no stand-in for the camera.

"Hmm. Si Sheng rolled up the charcoal and wrote lightly, "He may have a split personality, and he has two personalities in life and play." ”

Si Fengmian + Xiao Wei: "......"

After adjusting his mood, Si Fengmian asked again, "What kind of person is he in private?"

"As you can see. ”

Si Sheng replied casually, seeing that Ling Xize was impatient with being tortured by frost eyebrows, he picked up a bag of cat snacks and threw it at Ling Xize, a smile appeared, "The cat is quite compatible with you." ”

Seeing her smile in her eyes, Ling Xize's eyebrows were a little colder, and then he lowered his head and looked at the plush cat in his arms, and suddenly felt a lot more pleasing to the eye.

Si Fengmian and Xiao Yi glanced at each other again.

Si Fengmian: "There is no sense of substitution." ”

"Hmm. ”

Xiao Wei was noncommittal.

The Zhong Yu they saw on the screen was completely the same as the one they had just seen with their own eyes.

There is a sense of disobedience, but I feel ...... It's a novelty.

But—

One is a rumored drama maniac who is extremely demanding on the team he cooperates with, and the other is a star who is famous for his bad acting skills, and he is a bad drama when he counts it down...... How did these two meet?

This world is true metaphysics.

*

When Zhong Yu went to get cat food and cat litter, Si Sheng, who had just gotten a new charcoal pen, couldn't wait to try his hand, threw the cat to Ling Xize, Si Fengmian, and Xiao Wei, and then went to the bedroom to try the pen.

I don't know how long it took.

"Knock knock knock. ”

There was a knock on the door.

As soon as Si Sheng turned around, he saw that the door was pushed open, and Zhong Yu's voice sounded at the same time, "Something." ”

Fixed at the door, Zhong Yu first glanced around to determine the orientation of each piece of furniture before entering the door.

"What's the matter?"

Fingers playing with the pencil, Si Shenghu asked suspiciously.

Zhong Yu said: "I want a toy for your mechanism." ”

He passed by the bookshelf against the wall, stopped, and his eyes swept over the comic books one by one.

Si Sheng was stunned for a moment, "Aren't you not interested?"

When he has nothing to do, Si Sheng will design machine toys, sometimes design drawings for others to do, and do it himself on a whim. Zhong Yu knew about this, but he was always not interested in the toys she made.

"Well, gift-giving. Zhong Yu nodded slightly and explained, "I heard that he likes the mechanism quite a lot. ”

"How?"

"Just take any one," Zhong Yu replied very perfunctorily, after a slight pause, "I don't like that old man." ”

Organs, old man.

With a flash of inspiration, Si Sheng couldn't help asking: "The old man in your mouth, could it be Si Mingsheng?"

Zhong Yu was a little surprised, "Hmm." Do you know?"

"I've heard it, but I haven't seen it. Si Sheng said, pointing to the bottom layer of the bookshelf, "There are a lot of them in the storage box, you can pick them yourself." ”

"Oh. ”

Zhong Yu walked over, squatted down, and took out the storage box.

Open it.

A bunch of miscellaneous.

He was not polite, and picked it all the same. - Not to pick the good, but to pick the bad.

As he said, he didn't like the old man, and if it weren't for Mother Zhong arranging for him to come over and let him prepare gifts, he wouldn't have attended the birthday banquet.

Elbowing the back of the chair, Si Sheng squinted his eyes slightly, and asked, "What is the relationship between your family and Si Mingsheng?"

"It doesn't matter. Zhong Yu said lightly, "The invitation is here, give him some face." ”

The Si family is not a family, from Si Mingsheng's generation, he only started in business, and his children and grandchildren are not angry, barely maintaining the family business, and the only one who is competitive Si Shangshan has basically left the Si family.

In terms of heritage, it is far from the real family in the lockdown city.

However, he couldn't bear Si Mingsheng's thick skin, and took advantage of his seventieth birthday to send out invitations. The posts have been sent to the door, and it is difficult to shirk it, and if you don't want to make an ugly scene, you will send the younger generation to take a trip.

Unfortunately, Zhong Yu is the only son of the Zhong family, and he can't play tricks if he wants to, so he has to deal with this task.

Oh, Si Sheng nodded and asked, "What does your family do?"

Si Sheng made friends and never asked about his net worth.

Where did her friend come from, she listened, but she didn't ask.

And the friends she made were basically as indifferent to them as she was.

"Politics. ”

"Oh. ”

Then his development direction is quite special.

Zhong Yu took out a semi-oval wooden product, "That's it." ”

"Okay. ”

Si Sheng nodded and responded indifferently.

Zhong Yu put the storage box back in its place, then got up, raised his hand and threw it, grabbed it in his hand again, and asked Si Sheng, "How to use it?"

These are all small toys made by Si Sheng in the early years.

After thinking about it, Si Sheng remembered the design of the mechanism and said, "You press the button at the bottom." ”

Zhong Yu pressed it.

The next moment, the tightly assembled mechanism props, suddenly, the props in the palm of the palm, from top to bottom to all directions, one by one, showing a state of bloom, surrounded by a piece of jade carved into a stamen, the whole look, like a lotus.

Press again and all the petals will automatically close.

Bizarre, creative, full of whimsy, but useless.

Zhong Yu's expression was blank, and he was not surprised.

Knock knock.

There was a knock on the door, and Ling Xize stood at the door, looking indifferent, and said, "It's time to eat." ”

"Oh. Si Sheng responded, put the charcoal down, and then asked Zhong Yu, "Do you want to be together?"

"Hmm. ”

Thinking of the frost eyebrows, Zhong Yu nodded without thinking.

Ling Xize: "......" keeps people to eat at every turn, and you are not afraid that there will be not enough rice at home.

Ling Xize was angry, and his frosty eyebrows were still jumping up and down at his feet, and he had a headache.

Si Sheng didn't notice it and walked out of the door with Zhong Yu.

Ling Xize's face darkened a few degrees.

*

Zhong Yu left after eating.

It was already dark, and after Ling Xize and Si Fengmian had been lying for a while, they couldn't stay for a long time, so Ling Xize sent Si Fengmian back and left together.

As for Frost Eyebrow, Si Sheng didn't take care of it after feeding some cat food, and the task of serving the cat master naturally fell on Xiao Wei's head.

Sending off the guests, as always, Si Sheng accompanied Yi Zhongzheng for a while, and waited until about nine o'clock before taking a shower and returning to the house.

There was new news on the mobile phone, and it was a friend of Principal Chen, who was added in the morning.

[Professor Hang]: Teacher, I talked to the person in charge, and with his consent, I will now send you the problem we encountered.

[Professor Hang]: [Picture]

[Professor Hang]: [Picture]

......

[Professor Hang]: How do you think this problem can be solved?

Si Sheng's eyebrows raised.

Si Bing's vigilance is quite high, and if he does not participate in the project, he is not allowed to look at the design drawings. After chatting with Professor Hang today, he showed his hand a little, and Professor Hang hurriedly said that he wanted to recommend her, and then went to talk to Si Bing.

Si Bing instructed Professor Hang to show her these diagrams and solve the problem, probably with the intention of trying to test it.

Tut.

This man is so annoying.

[Z,]: Wait a minute.

After replying to two words, Si Sheng closed the bedroom door and walked to the desk.

Pull out a drawing, flatten it, and sit down.

At the same time—

Professor Hang, who was still having a headache in the studio, almost choked on the tea he had just eaten when he heard the reply.

Wait?

Contacting the dialogue, Professor Hang looked left and right, studied carefully, and could only comprehend one meaning: wait a minute, I will solve the problem.

After three days of trapping them, and now you have an understated "wait a minute"?

Is your concept of time a bit vague?

*

So, a quarter of an hour later.

The person who asked him to "wait a bit", in order to confirm his concept of time, sent another message.

[Z、]: [Picture]

[Z、]: [Picture]

[Z,]: Temporary drawing, a bit troublesome, a little slow.

Prof. Hang: ???

This teacher, did you graduate from Humor University?

complained infinitely in his heart, Professor Hang snorted directly with disdain, and then clicked on the picture-

Three minutes later.

Kneeled.

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