Fu Zhi also felt that Li Nanli's face was particularly ugly, and pulled his sleeve, "You ask for benevolence, why are you still unhappy?" ”

"Think for yourself."

Fu Zhi pondered and meditated for more than ten minutes, Lu Yumo calmed down outside the haunted house, plucked up his courage, and rushed in again, preparing to rescue Fu Zhi, a hostage held by ghosts.

Liu Mi got out of the driver's seat, leaving Fu Zhi and Li Nanli behind.

The headlights of the car are on, and there are many people under the warm yellow street lamps.

Li Nanli's long legs bent aggrievedly on the seat, and he had no intention of speaking again.

In Yucheng, where the snow is drifting, the air is filled with a faint fragrance, and the dim yellow light illuminates the sky full of snow.

Fu Zhi seemed to understand something, "Is it because I am participating in cheerleading?" ”

"Ah," the low pressure around Li Nanli finally dissipated a little, "It's not all. ”

That is, he also guessed half of it, Fu Zhi sighed a little with a man's heart, and the needle under the sea, "What else?" ”

Not far away, Wang Yu and his party broke through the haunted house and shook out on a roller coaster, screaming through the bleak night sky.

Li Nanli leaned over, took an umbrella from the co-pilot's seat, and while handing it to Fu Zhi, he took the person into his arms, and rubbed his chin against her shoulder socket.

The warm breath hit Fu Zhi's ears, and the umbrella was held by Fu Zhi's hand, and his hand was pinched on Fu Zhi's wrist and rubbed gently.

The snow was heavier, and Wang Yu and his party hid under the eaves to count the number of people.

The light in the car was a little dim, and it was a little moonlight.

He asked Fu Zhi: "My brother and boyfriend fell into the water together, which one do you save first?" ”

Fu Zhi: "......"

Very good, send propositions.

Fu Zhi asked rhetorically, "Isn't the original question about who the boyfriend and mother will save first when they fall into the water?" ”

"So, I, your brother, and your mother have all fallen into the water, which one do you save first?"

Fu Zhi's eyes were shining: "The policy just introduced by the state, I am exercising the obligation to help you, but if I don't save my mother first, it will be a crime!" ”

"Isn't our love great enough?"

Li Nanli's face was expressionless, "You don't even want to break the law for me?" ”

Fu Zhi: "......"

Should she be willing?

Li Nanli's fingertips caressed her eyebrows, "Forget it this time, ...... next time"

"Next time I'll save my mom after I save you."

Fu Zhi rushed to answer, Li Nanli was extremely satisfied, and was about to say something more, when he heard the little girl continue: "It's my eldest brother, he can't swim without food, you stay away from the river in the future." ”

There is a kind of persuasion in the tone, but he just said bluntly, "The food is still addictive".

Li Nanli: "......"

——

When Ye Jiu came out of the haunted house and saw Fu Zhi, he looked at it with a bit of sharpness.

He didn't blame Fu Zhi for leaving him behind and coming out of the haunted house first, but—

Ye Jiu pinched Fu Zhi's chin, and his beautiful eyes were half-narrowed: "What's the matter with your mouth?" How did it break? ”

"Huh? Accidentally, huh...... Drinking milk tea accidentally bitten it. ”

The tips of Fu Zhi's ears were red, staggering Ye Jiu's gaze.

"You're a liar."

Ye Jiu poked Fu Zhi's little head, Fu Zhi looked up at him, very sincere: "I didn't lie to the ghost." "Of course I lied to you!

"Tsk."

Snow fell on Ye Jiu's long eyelashes, and the young man didn't say much to her, leaned over, the tip of his nose came to Fu Zhi's neck, and sniffed around like a little milk dog.

It was cold in winter, and when Ye Jiu breathed, there was a thin mist in the air.

He reached out and grabbed the back of Fu Zhi's fate.

"What are you doing?"

Fu Zhi reached out to push him.

"Don't move," Ye Jiu said, "I'm wondering if you'll have the smell of the wild fox spirit outside." ”

Fu Zhi: "......"

Ye Jiu leaned in and sniffed it again, his tone was serious and serious, "Don't let me find out that you are in early love, and you also spend money on the wild fox spirit outside, and deduct my milk tea money, otherwise I will break all your bank cards, you know?" ”

Knock on the murder JPG.

Ruthless!

Fu Zhi's eyes widened in disbelief.

It's even more ruthless than knocking out a broken leg!!

——

The Lu family has always been curfew, and they must go home before ten o'clock in the evening.

Song Fang and Fu Zhi did not go to KTV to sing, and took a taxi home.

Ye Jiu pondered and meditated all the way, and felt that Fu Zhi's matter was full of suspicions.

He had a little temper of his own, opened WeChat, and sent a message to Ye Shiyun, [Do you know? I suspect Fu Zhi is raising a dog outside. 】

*

Late at night, a movie shooting site in Z City.

The lights are dazzling, the equipment is complete, and the promenade along the road is filled with colorful flowers, and there is a faint fragrance of flowers lingering in the air.

On the promenade, the assistant director hurriedly trotted all the way and instructed the other members of the crew, "What about the actresses?" Rushed? Why haven't you come yet? ”

The producer heard the sound and came over, "The actress said that she was not in good health, she didn't want to shoot today, she wanted to rest, and she had already called." ”

"Then urge again, I must come tonight!"

The assistant director was so anxious that he frowned, pulled his tie, and wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Our little ancestor just came to the set, and he has been waiting for ten minutes, and his temper is great!" ”

The movie is a costume drama shot by a relatively well-known rookie director, today is the first act, in the luxurious palace, there are actors, and the director has found several leading actors with very big wrists, the producer is not sure which one it is, and asked the assistant director: "What did you say?" ”

The assistant director rolled his eyes, "Ye San, Ye Shiyun." ”

Okay, now the producer knows, it's the 'one, two, three'.

He was a little speechless, "Just his acting skills, what are you urging, and there are brainless female fans who praise him, and he really thinks of himself as an actor when he is a little hot?" Don't look at which artist in the entertainment industry can look up to him! I remember that some time ago, actor Guangyuan was still tearing up with him on Weibo? threatened that there would be no Ye San in the entertainment industry? ”

"So what, behind Ren Ye San, Fu Shi is secretly holding it, which actor can have such a starting point as him. Forget it, you go find someone," the assistant director waved his hand irritably, "I'll go back and coax the little ancestor again." ”

After talking for a few more minutes, when the assistant director rushed back to the set, Ye Shiyun was sitting on the back of the chair looking at his mobile phone.

The incandescent lights in the theater shone on his face, making the boy's skin more and more white and transparent.

The assistant director can actually understand why Ye Shiyun's acting skills are so poor, and there are fans who have to hold him.

Ye Shiyun's fingertips were on the WeChat page, in fact, in addition to his bad acting skills, he himself would still arrive on the set on time to shout lines.

Ye Shiyun sent Ye Jiu a "? "In the past.

Ye Jiu replied quite quickly, [You say, what does the wild fox outside like about her? It's not that she's young, it's that she's rich, it's good-looking! 】

[Okay, okay, a ruthless early love has destroyed my home!] Fu Zhi changed his mind and turned his face, and he will definitely give my milk tea money to the dog man! 】

Ye Jiu's hand speed is very fast, and he can brush out a wave of 99+ in a moment's effort.

Ye Shiyun pursed his lower lip, [Do you think Fu Zhi was cheated of money? 】

[Yes, that's right!] The other party cheated me out of my milk tea money! 】

[What is her reaction?] Ye Shiyun suddenly asked.

[Hehe, lie to me, unite the wild monkeys outside to lie to me, early love, for sure! ] I don't know how many bank cards I have sent to the wild monkeys, not to mention tens of thousands of cups of milk tea! 】

Ye Shiyun sneered expressionlessly, [Do you need to send me a WeChat message for this money? Do you know how much it costs for me to shoot a random commercial if you delay these few minutes? 】

Ye Jiu: [......]

Ye Shiyun said, [You give me her bank card number, I'll give her some money, I'll cover the money she was cheated of this year, don't send me 99+ messages anymore, I'll spend money to buy you a stop.] 】

Ye Jiu: [......]

Co-authoring your early love or fucking New Year?

Ye Jiu said expressionlessly: [You fight, wait for your sister to be cheated of money and heart, don't cry with me! ] 】

After Ye Jiu finished speaking, Ye Shiyun was silent.

He seems to have seen a girl who was cheated of money by online dating on the Internet and couldn't think of jumping off the building.

Wouldn't it be too indulgent to make money like this?

But is Fu Zhi's mind so fragile?

Although not, the world is impermanent.

No, in order for Fu Zhi not to die young, Ye Shiyun felt that he had to catch tonight's plane back to Yucheng to take a look at Fu Zhi.

Ye Shiyun got up and picked up the big jacket hanging on the hanger.

The assistant director came back to his senses from the beauty and hurried up, "Where are you going?" ”

"Yucheng."

"Yucheng?! When will you come back, will the drama still be filmed? Our heroine will be here soon, look at ......"

"I don't like people who miss the time, they are very disrespectful." Ye Shiyun, who can only shout "one, two, three", made a professional comment, "If she has so many things in the future, don't make a rival scene with me, just cut out the picture for me and fight with her." ”

Assistant Director: "......"

The assistant director was really convinced.

But listening to Ye San's words, it seemed that there was still room for maneuver, so he stepped forward again, "Are you in Yucheng for any difficulty?" Need I send someone to drop you off and help you? ”

"The children at home, the recent rebellious period has come," Ye Shiyun put the black jacket on his body, and said expressionlessly: "I'll go home and beat the child, you are an outsider, what are you making a fuss about?" ”

Assistant Director: "......"

——

The day of Hangyuan No. 1 Middle School was Friday, and Saturday and Sunday had two days off.

The air pressure of the Mu family has been a little low recently.

Mu Changqing's work is getting more and more difficult, Mu Chenxi feels very sorry for her father, but fortunately, Ouyang Ya has the intention to help, so Mu Chenxi told Mu Changqing what she had said to Ouyang Ya again.

In the past few days, Mu Changqing has been trying to add money and contact Bai Yu to meet him, but to no avail.

Mu Changqing had to admit that, just like his daughter said, Bai Yu Fu Zhi did have a good relationship with Bai Yu, and Bai Yu did not cooperate with the Mu family, all thanks to Fu Zhi.

Hearing Ouyang Ya's plan at this moment, he nodded in agreement without saying a word, "Dad remembers that you didn't add Ye Shiyun's WeChat?" You young men and women have common topics, you invite him to come to Yucheng, just say that the work is needed, and as for the follow-up operations, you will hand it over to Dad. ”

"Dad, don't worry." Mu Chenxi said, "I have already sent a WeChat message to Ye Shiyun to ask him to come to Yucheng, although his acting skills are not good, he is quite attentive in the crew, he will not look at his mobile phone when he is working, and when he sees it, he will definitely come to Yucheng." ”

****

On Monday, it snowed overnight in Yucheng, and the next day, as far as the eye could see, it was a large area of white.

Fu Zhi, Lu Yumo, and Ye Jiu arrived at No. 1 Middle School together.

The students who came from Voyage were received by the teachers of the school today and arranged in the liberal arts class and the science class respectively.

Probably because Class 21 is really bad compared to other classes, none of the exchange students came to Class 21.

Fu Zhi was going to come to the class to look through Ouyang Feng's notes, but the school temporarily notified that all the teachers and students in the third year of high school should first go to the Great Hall for a meeting, and then go to the museum in Yucheng in order to visit the cultural relics.

Su Xing is still reading Bai Yu's "Red Sun" in his seat, and Yucheng No. 1 Middle School has always had the habit of reading in the morning.

Today's morning reading is the time of the Chinese teacher Fan Gouda, because the visit to the museum in Yucheng was a request made by Hangyuan, Fan Gouda was suddenly appointed as a guide by Director Liu, and took the students in the school to the museum to visit the cultural relics.

Seriously, Fan Gouda is in his forties this year, and compared to Ma Mingquan's good temper, his whole person is just a skin-skinned shrimp, the kind that makes students uncomfortable if he doesn't skin him.

The appointment as a guide this time was also considered by Director Liu in many aspects.

There are few students in Yucheng who have not been to the museum in Yucheng.

The geographical location is not large, but there are many cultural relics.

Fan Gouda prepared a hand card and roughly did his homework in front of the podium of Class 21.

Before going to the museum, the students of the school should go to the Great Hall in advance to listen to Director Liu's loudspeaker, such as "cross the street to see the traffic lights, pay attention to safety" and so on.

Fu Zhi didn't want to listen to these scenes, let alone go to the museum, she just said her thoughts, Fan Gouda threw a knife in the eye, "Some little girls, don't accept the artistic edification of the writer Bai Yu, even if they don't participate, they don't participate in the school group activities!" ”

He smashed his hand card on the table: "Don't look at how many points I scored in the Chinese test!" Museum, you just go to me! Give it to me every day! Read history to me and feel the influence of historical precipitation, I still don't believe it, can you give me another zero score in the Chinese test?! ”

Fu Zhi: "......"

Why did I get a zero score in the test, and you didn't have any points when you graded the paper?

Didn't you work with the other teachers to give me a whole zero score?

Fan Gouda, a Chinese teacher, really doesn't have a clear self-positioning like a math teacher, and what is the number.

In the end, Fu Zhi carried her small schoolbag, and stopped fighting with Fan Gouda, followed the last row of the class, and rushed to the conference hall in an orderly manner.

In the venue that accommodates 1,000 people, Class 21 is the last to enter, because I have to go to the museum to see cultural relics today, and the time is relatively urgent, and the speech on the stage has already started for half a day.

When Fu Zhi arrived, the microphone didn't know when it was given to Ouyang Ya.

"I believe that everyone went online some time ago, and saw the relevant reports about Mr. Fu of Fu's Group, and I actually appreciate Mr. Fu's attitude towards Chinese cultural relics, as well as the wrist to deal with the old Ford family, I am very fortunate to have some friendship with Mr. Fu, and Mr. Fu has also helped me invest in the school to give gifts."

Ouyang Ya turned around and said something to Wu Zhiheng, and soon, Wu Zhiheng projected the PPT made by Hangyuan onto the screen.