One-three-eight: yogurt and Yingshan fog

This is not the first time Xiong Da has met Song Xing.

Xiong Da is 32 years old this year, and when Cheng Tian was 14 years old, he won the fourth place in the national free fighting.

Because of injuries and age, Xiong Da chose to retire.

Through relatives who worked under Cheng Day's uncle, Xiong Da was hired to work as an assistant and bodyguard for Cheng Day.

After following Cheng Sun for 7 years, this is the second time he has given a gift to a girl.

Both times it's actually for the same person.

In the art examination a year ago, Cheng Tian received Song Xing's righteous help, and he also carefully selected gifts for himself to send over.

To this day, Xiong Da still remembers Cheng Day's serious look when he chose gifts.

After the second round of school examinations at the University of the Arts, as soon as Cheng Tiancai went home, he put the latest models sent by all the endorsed brands on his desk.

"Girls, they all like champagne pink, but will it look like I'm girly with this color?"

Cheng Tian picked out champagne powder and taro purple from a large package of wrapping paper, and he scratched his head for a long time for Ab's choice.

"This blindfold...... It needs to be heated, what if I don't pay attention to it?"

I had to pick up the square-eared bear eye mask that I had just endorsed and carefully study the instructions.

"I don't know if her high school is strictly controlled, Xiang Pendant or something, let me take it?"

Cheng Tian took out a very long chain from the gift and hung it with the Su Venus, so as not to hang it around his neck and be found and confiscated by the teacher.

This Su Venus pendant is the free series of the well-known jewelry designer Hong Zhou Studio, and the main customers are high school and college freshmen.

Cheng Tian put the chain in front of him for a long time, and prayed that the high school in Yanzhou would be as enlightened as the art high school in the imperial capital, and the girls could dress up freely.

Looking at Cheng Day's entanglement, Xiong Da was very puzzled.

Ordinary girls have to receive gifts picked by Cheng Tian before the college entrance examination, and they must faint happily?

"Inside, Mr. Xiaocheng, I'm a rough person, I used to practice martial arts, and I haven't dealt with girls much......"

Xiong rubbed his hands, and he was a little anxious, not knowing whether to speak at this time.

Seeing that Xiong Da had something to say, Cheng Tian stopped what he was doing and listened carefully.

"Anyway, if you just want to show your appreciation, just give her some perfume, cosmetics, or snacks that the girl likes, and she'll be happy. After all, you sent it, so if you can't do it, just take a doll bear!"

Xiong Da opened the storage room of Cheng Day, a room of beautifully packaged dolls flowed out, and Xiong Da dragged out a yellow duck doll that was the same size as himself from the gift.

A bear and a huge duck, the picture is a bit funny.

The gifts in the house are all from fans.

Cheng Day's thick eyebrows furrowed: "I feel that she doesn't like these ......"

He stood up and squeezed the huge duck that Xiong Da had dragged out into the gift pantry. He let Xiong Da into the tea room and poured him a cup of Yingshan Yunwu.

Xiong Da shook his head, indicating that he was not used to drinking such bitter things, and picked up the yogurt on the side of Yunwu tea.

Cheng Tian also shook his head: "Remember to brush your teeth after drinking." ”

Xiong Da nodded: "Okay!"

For a while, I forgot who was an adult assistant and who was a precocious child star.

Xiong Da sucked up the last drop of yogurt, a little puzzled:

"You said she, don't treat you as day?"

Cheng Tian elegantly put down the Jun kiln jade-colored teacup in his hand and recalled:

"She looked at me strangely. I know me and know that I am Cheng Day, but unlike the boys around me who think I'm here to grab a place in the art exam, and not like other girls who will hide behind me and whisper about me, let alone like fans who climb the wall and shout my name. She just looked at me silently, saying what to say, like she had known me for a long time, and all the help was sincere, even if it was ...... Because my fame robbed her of the ......"

Xiong Da bit the straw and looked at the sky, is there really such a Buddhist art candidate?

No matter, just help Mr. Xiaocheng give a gift tomorrow.

When that gift was given, Xiong Da didn't think Song Xing was anything remarkable.

Dry figure, light appearance, received a gift just a faint thank you, a little surprised immediately turned back to the face of paralysis.

Xiong Da was too impressed by that light face, so he was surprised for a long time when he saw Song Xing wearing a cherry blossom dress and appearing on a skateboard with Shi Qin on the red carpet yesterday.

Because he had to be closely protected for the day, Xiong Da had been on the red carpet only a few meters away from Ren Tianxing and his party.

Neither in the mirror, nor in the event of any unexpected events that are too late to react.

Therefore, Song Xing's demeanor on the red carpet is in full view.

There's really no way to connect her with the simple girl she was from years ago.

There is no beauty that has been compared to Shi Qin's side, and he is used to walking the red carpet with his gestures, and his every move is elegant and mature.

In the interview session, she did not fight or grab, and tried her best to give up the space and the right to speak to the main creator of "Spring Library", and in the end, Ren Duhuan reminded Shi Qin to introduce Song Xing in order not to let Song Xingbai walk the red carpet once.

Shi Qin was very happy, and he was forced to wait for the number of etiquette to speak!

"This is my next drama "Easy to Escape" actress Song Xing, she is a very hard working actress, currently studying in the acting major of the University of the Arts, I hope you can support the two of us in the same way that you supported my first film "Spring Library". ”

Xiong Da recalled Song Xing's glamorous and moving appearance yesterday, and he really couldn't connect that Song Xing with the girl in front of him wearing cherry balls pajamas.

Song Xing saw Cheng Tian and called softly:

"Ah, is that you?"

Some of the daylight:

"I came, a little abruptly...... However, I really haven't found your phone......"

Song Xing shook his head and hurriedly dragged Xiong Dahe Cheng Tian in.

Before closing, don't forget to look into the corridor and elevator.

Cheng Day's face, the explosion caused by being exposed in front of the public, should not be less than Shi Qin at this moment.

Hurriedly dragged Cheng Tian and Xiong Da into the house, Song Xing cut his hair with some embarrassment, but the busier he became, the more chaotic he became, and instead turned up a handful of hair that was not messy.

It's like a Teletubbies.

Cheng Tian smiled and stretched out his hand to help Song Xing press down the handful of hair.

"Now it's fine. ”

Opposite the building, Shi Qin, who was watching the live broadcast with a telescope, blew up his hair.

"Touching the head to kill? This trick is useless, Cheng Day's bad cowardice, I will see that he is unhappy when filming!"

Uncle Yin smiled bitterly, you are so explosive, you have the ability to rush to Song Xing's house and say that you saw him touch your head, do you dare?

Shi Qin knew that if he couldn't bear it, he would make a big plan, so he held back his anger and continued to observe with a telescope.

Song Xing seems to have heard from a report that Cheng Tian likes to drink tea, although he doesn't know as much about tea as Director Zeng Fei, and there seems to be a box of big red robes at home.

This was sent by several social brothers of Sister Huan during the Dragon Boat Festival.

The transparent kettle was gurgling and bubbling, and Xiong Da carried a large basket of fruits, walking on the sofa opposite Song Xing in the day.

All three were embarrassed.

Xiong Da stabbed Cheng Day: "Didn't I practice several times in the car......"

Cheng Day's thick eyebrows furrowed again, and he cleared his throat, just about to speak.

Song Xing really couldn't hold back the embarrassment, and opened his mouth to ask: "Nei, come to me, is there something?"

Cheng Tian took a deep breath, the taste of Song Xing's house was very sweet.

It is a taste mixed with the aroma peculiar to white peony and a girl.

"I want to work with you!"