Yan Chen's agent, Dong Yong, put away the phone, entered the door gently, and then was beside Yan Chen, who was looking down and reading a book.

"Ouch, I'm so annoyed, the company insists on shooting magazines, it's really annoying."

Yan Chen put down the book in his hand and frowned. "Didn't you say yes before?"

"I told them before that we didn't have time, and they decided the shooting date without authorization, which is really excessive!" Turning her head and quickly making a look at Qian Meimei, who was playing with her mobile phone in the corner, she looked at Qian Meimei and put away the book in Yan Chen's hand before continuing: "Actually, this magazine is good for us, they have made appointments with us several times before, but they ...... it every time."

Yan Chen swallowed, knowing in his heart that this was arranged by Dong Yong in advance, otherwise why did he stay at home if he didn't have a job, but he had to come to the company neatly dressed. Get up, "Let's go." ”

Dong Yong was delighted, and immediately stepped forward and gently patted the arm of the man who was sorting out his clothes twice, "Ouch, I know that you are the most considerate of me." ”

Yan Chen's eyelashes sank, and he hurriedly withdrew his arm, buttoned the cuffs, put on his coat, and walked out of the door quickly.

On the black business car, Yan Chen turned his head to look out the window, and Qian Meimei handed him a copy of the text.

"Brother Chen, this is today's shooting process, you can take a look first."

Yan Chen glanced at Dong Yong, who was sitting in the co-pilot, and saw that he waved his hand secretly before retracting his gaze, his slender fingers turned over the process, and his fingertips gently rubbed the well-textured paper, and he couldn't help frowning. He doesn't like to participate in this kind of shooting activity, and always feels like he is making a gesture, letting the photographer click a few times, and then turning his face out of place.

To this day, he can still clearly recall the shock caused by the poster that came out not long ago, and he almost didn't recognize himself when he looked at the face on the poster. However, this is part of his job, and sometimes he can't refuse, and he naturally knows that Dong Yong is good to him.

When Yan Chen and the three arrived, the other artists hadn't arrived yet, so they had to go to the dressing room to rest first, and by the way, put on makeup in advance.

Twenty minutes later.

Yan Chen sat on the sofa with his long legs folded and read the newspaper, and suddenly, a young and energetic familiar figure floated in front of him, and he subconsciously quickly hid in the corner, covering his face with a newspaper, revealing only a pair of eyes.

How is it her again.

Yan Chen said that she was Murphy, and she was caught by Qiao Na to shoot a magazine with Qiao Shan.

Through the small slit of the newspaper, I saw that Murphy was silently carrying the lunch box with his lips pouted, muttering in his mouth. Yan Chen looked behind her, didn't see anyone else, hesitated to get up and help, but remembering the previous few meetings, he instantly killed that thought.

Murphy put down the lunch box and looked around, wondering in his heart, isn't it a TV series publicity and filming today, why didn't he see the uncle? After thinking about it, there was still a while before the shooting, so I shouldn't have come yet, so I turned around and went out again to continue carrying lunch boxes.

Today, Qiao Shan invited the staff of the filming crew to dinner, so many lunch boxes, poor Murphy moved silently alone. According to Jona's words, it is to exercise Murphy's young and strong willpower to work hard. Murphy, who has been experienced, wants to open it, anyway, she is also eating, smelling the aroma of chicken, she doesn't feel too tired.

Placing the last five boxes of fried chicken on the table, Murphy took a heavy breath, clapped his hands, and looked around again, only to find the staff. It's this time, the uncle hasn't arrived yet, and his temperament doesn't look like a person who will be late.

"Uh, hello sister. I would like to ask who is involved in the filming today? ”

The big-eyed girl who was wiping the eyebrow trimmer glanced at Murphy and looked around.

"Are you a staff member? Isn't it written in the process? ”

Murphy's eyes sank, of course he saw it, but he didn't see what he wanted to see at the scene.

"May I ask that Yan Chen again, is this person here to shoot?" took the poster and pointed to Yan Chen's face to show her.

Unexpectedly, the big-eyed girl stuffed the blade into her makeup bag without blinking, turned around and picked up a box of food and went out.

Murphy looked at her swaggering back, swallowed silently, looked in the mirror, and sure enough, Yintang turned black.

Yan Chen didn't know which tendon was wrong, so he changed rooms as if he was fleeing with a newspaper, and sat in the corner of the hall uneasily, and happened to meet Dong Yong, the agent who came back from buying coffee, and Qian Meimei, the assistant.

Qian Meimei handed him the coffee, "Brother Chen, your face is not very good." ”

Yan Chen took a sip of coffee, "Is there one?" ”

Qian Meimei nodded. "Brother Yong, what do you think?"

"Well, it's not been good."

"Are you sick?"

"Then you take him to heal."

"I don't bring it, and he won't listen to me."

Yan Chen watched the two of them chatting very happily, and suddenly felt that this place was too dazzling.

As soon as I wanted to change places, I heard a crisp "uncle", and the shaking coffee almost spilled.

Murphy stuffed his mouth full of chicken, and rushed towards Yan Chen's direction like a deer, and then shyly braked in front of him, covered his mouth with both hands and chewed exaggeratedly, and then swallowed it directly, but because it was too urgent, it was stuck. glanced at the coffee in Yan Chen's hand, then looked at Yan Chen again, grabbed the coffee and poured two sips, finally swallowed it, and returned the empty cup to the stunned man with a red face.

After a long time.

"Uncle, what kind of coffee do you drink?"

“…… Caramel Macchiato. ”

After staring at Yan Chen's sincere eyes and being silent for two seconds, Murphy burst into a shocking roar.

"Hahahaha~ Uncle, your 35-year-old uncle actually drinks caramel macchiato, hahaha laughed at me!"

Yan Chen frowned and looked at the inexplicable girl in front of him, what's wrong with drinking caramel macchiato? Who says the old can't drink anymore?

"It's okay, it's okay, I don't dislike you." Grabbed the uncle's sleeve, "I've been looking for you for a long time, and I thought you didn't come, so you were hiding here." ”

Yan Chen was stunned and waved away her coffee-stained paws. "Who, who hid."

Murphy grabbed his sleeve again, only this time firmly. "Uncle has eaten, today we have a treat, eat fried chicken~ Fried chicken is the best in winter!" The last sentence is whispered.

After Yan Chen flicked the claws on his sleeve a few times to no avail, he took a deep breath before shifting his gaze to Murphy's face. "Don't eat it."

"Aren't you hungry?"

"Not hungry."

"I'm hungry."

"You eat."

"Let's eat together."

"Don't."

"Why not?!"

"Just don't!"

"Uncle! You don't have to be tsundere! ”

Burst! What does tsundere mean?! But just by looking at the way he speaks, you know that it must not be a good word.

Also "poof" is Dong Yong who is standing aside, he originally wanted to watch the excitement with interest, but he didn't expect that this little girl not only dared to use dirty claws to directly grab the sleeve of Yan Chen, who was in the advanced stage of clean cancer, but also dared to say that he was arrogant at this time.

"This girl knows our family Yan Chen?" Dong Yong put his hand on the back of Murphy's hand and pressed it down.

Murphy looked in the direction of her hand, and a face that couldn't find an adjective appeared in front of her, and she instantly thought of the name Qin Jiajia, which matched the person in front of her perfectly.

"Girl, be merciful~" Dong Yong looked at Yan Chen's already blackened face, and couldn't help but press Murphy's hand down his sleeve again.

Murphy felt numb and quickly let go. "Who are you?"

Dong Yong coughed dryly, straightened his collar, raised his eyebrows, and stretched out his hand. "Hello, I'm Yan Chen's agent."

Murphy also guessed his identity in advance, but it was still a little difficult for him to accept that he said it himself, the uncle is such a masculine man, and the agent is actually a ...... Uh, shake three times.

After shaking his senses, he saw that Dong Yong's hand was still stretched out, so he hurriedly stretched out his hand and quickly pulled it back. "Hello, hello!"

Dong Yong narrowed his eyes, "Who are you?" ”

"Ah~ I'm Qiao Shan's propaganda, miscellaneous haha~"

The corners of Yan Chen's eyes were fleeting. "Yong, I'll go sit over there for a while."

With a "Ah Yong", Murphy's body shook violently again, and then quickly reacted and rushed to Yan Chen's side.

"Uncle, where are you going to sit? I'll look for you later. ”

Yan Chen closed his eyes helplessly, "Don't look for me." He walked briskly forward.

Murphy farts around Yan Chen. "Why, why?"

Yan Chen was dizzy from his eyes, so he simply found a stool and sat down on the spot, took out the newspaper in his pocket that had just blocked his face, and pretended to read it. Murphy sat down with him, glanced at the newspaper, and was secretly happy in his heart, uncle is really an uncle, the reading materials are all traditional readings, but traditional people must be good people.

(Mo Ma Mo Dad: What the hell theory!) ）

Dong Yong and Qian Meimei stood next to each other with big eyes and stared at each other, and they couldn't see it clearly, this girl was very familiar with Yan Chen.

"Uncle, do you have anything to do after the shooting?"

……

"I'll be okay later, can we have dinner together?"

……

"What should I eat?" took out his mobile phone and flipped through, "It's better to eat Japanese food, ouch, no, Japanese food is too expensive, I'm very poor, why don't we eat barbecue or something?" ”

……

"If you don't like to eat, then you must like Chinese food if you are so traditional, then let's go eat fried noodles, which are cheap and delicious." Good no good? ”

…… Yan Chen changed his position, did he look traditional?

"I don't like to eat fried noodles either, oh~ It turns out that my uncle doesn't like to eat noodles, I wrote it down. So what do we eat? Eat grilled fish, right? I like to eat, I know several particularly delicious grilled fish restaurants, you can choose as you like~"

……

"Ouch, uncle! You can't say it very well! Why is there no word now? Hurry up and talk about what to eat! ”

…… I really don't have any patience at all. "I don't eat it."

"Why?"

"I'm not hungry."

"I'm hungry."

…… Does it have anything to do with him? "Little girl, did I tell you not to talk to strangers casually?"

"No?"

“……”

"You said you couldn't just take a stranger's car."

Yan Chen's words were stuck in his throat, and his angry eyes were red. "Doesn't that mean the same thing?"

"What a meaning! It's not good! ”

Yan Chen loosened his teeth and showed a helpless smile. "Okay."

"So, what are we going to eat for the night?"

"I'm not feeling well, I can't eat it." The heart is blocked, and eating will be even more blocked.

"Ahh It's uncomfortable! I ......"

Suddenly, a sharp voice came, and Yan Chen was rescued in an instant.

"Murphy! What are you doing there? Don't come and help! ”

Murphy hung his head and sighed, and stretched his neck helplessly in response: "I know, come right away~" Then he turned his head and patted Yan Chen's shoulder, "Uncle rest assured, wait for me after the filming is over~ I'll take you to treatment." With that, the whoosh disappeared.

Yan Chen, who was dumbfounded, and Dong Yong and Qian Meimei, who were smiling.

Yan Chen took the newspaper and pasted it on his face, he felt like he was about to go crazy.