After watching the replay, Wen Gongcheng was not satisfied.

"Southside."

Shen Nancheng bowed his head slightly, and his voice was warm, "You say." ”

He sells movies and understands movies.

The two of them discussed a certain detail.

Zhou Xingran didn't understand.

She stretched and lifted her eyelids, "Sister." ”

Sister?

Shen Nancheng raised his head first.

Under the hazy moonlight, she was wearing a school uniform, so small and well-behaved.

Wen Gongcheng raised his head and leaned forward, wanting to take a closer look.

"Think about it."

He has been filming and hasn't seen her for more than half a year.

Zhou Xingran was a nervous girl, she waved her hands, "Sister! Sister! ”

Wen wanted to hear the voice and turned his head.

"We're here."

Can't leave.

Wen Xiang lowered his eyes and walked over slowly.

Gu Yexi followed her, and her eyes didn't take her off.

The wind was not blowing fiercely, the street lights were not bright enough, and the apricot color above her head was bent and hazy, reflecting on her face.

Wen Xiang stepped forward and bowed his head in greeting, "Father." ”

The attitude is not intimate or sparse, and it is very polite.

Wen Gongcheng raised his head and said stiffly, "You're out of school." ”

She nodded.

Wen Gongcheng asked again, "How are you doing?" ”

She replied, "All right." ”

Wen Gongcheng didn't ask, he didn't know how to keep the cold away.

"Who is this?"

Wen wanted to introduce him, "This is Gu Yexi." ”

Gu Yexi looked down at her, but didn't call anyone.

"My classmates."

Gu Yexi nodded at Wen Gongcheng, not enthusiastic.

This is her father.

But she doesn't kiss.

So it doesn't matter.

Wen Gongcheng glanced at it a few times and withdrew his gaze.

He looks decent, but his temperament is colder.

Wen Gongcheng turned his head, "Shen Nancheng Shen Gongzi." He said, "You should know." ”

Recognize it indeed.

Shen Nancheng collected the gaze on Yexi's face and got up to say hello, "Long time no see." ”

His attitude is very familiar.

Wen Xiang was separated from him by some distance, and he was generous, "Long time no see." ”

Who doesn't know that there is a Shen Gongzi in Nanhang.

Childe sees the painting, and he knows it.

Shen Gongzi stretched out his hand, his hands were very white, the joints were very long, and he was feminine.

At first glance, I didn't suffer.

Wen Xiang shook his hand out of politeness.

"How are you doing?"

It's the same as what Wen Gongcheng asked.

Wen Xiang's hand was withdrawn, and the rules were placed in front of his abdomen, "It's okay, I have Lao Shen Gongzi worried." ”

The voice was gentle, and she pronounced the child's handsomeness.

Shen Nancheng kept looking at her.

Gu Yexi didn't speak, and the corners of his eyes were pressed.

It's a bit annoying.

The break is not long.

Shen Yiren retracted his gaze from a distance and grasped the reciting words.

The emotions of this scene are always not handled well.

Shen Yiren asked Ju Jianfeng to teach, "Teacher Ju, are you free?" ”

The wind blew the hem of her skirt like a gardenia in the middle of summer.

Ju Jianfeng withdrew his gaze from Gu Yexi, "Where?" ”

The script was handed up, and she pointed to somewhere in the middle.

Aoba is going to cry.

She acted according to the interpretation, but the effect was not good.

Ju Jianfeng swept his eyes and sighed with emotion, "Life." ”

People who are born happy.

"What?"

Shen Yiren didn't understand.

Ju Jianfeng looked at the happy Miss Shen, "The lipstick was removed, and her face was a little gray." ”

A little more down.

He continued, "If you don't know where to put your eyes, let them go." ”

Don't cry.

Ju Jianfeng doesn't love tears.

Too cheap.

Shen Yiren was skeptical, and went back to continue pondering.

Bang –

The wind blew over the shed.

Gu Yexi turned his head.

Ju Jianfeng leaned back in his chair, his eyes were unbiased.

Nanhang is very lively.

The street lamp was too far away, and the look on his face was blurred.

"Teacher Ju, I'm sorry, I'm going to trouble you to get up."

"No problem."

Gu Yexi looked away.

Oh, the road is narrow.

Shen Nancheng talked about life from study, and from life to work.

Very talkative.

Gu Yexi snorted in his nose and lowered his head.

That's a lot of saliva.

Shen Nancheng said softly, "I have a notebook in my hand, and I want you to play it." ”

Wen Xiang declined.

"Because of the college entrance examination?"

Wen Xiang hadn't answered yet.

Shen Nancheng said, "I can wait for you here." ”

It's not a matter of waiting.

Wen Xiang was about to make it clear when his arm was hit by the camera.

Gu Yexi panicked.

Shen Nancheng's palm tightened.

The culprit was hanging a work card, and he was walking well, but when he passed by Wen Xiang, he suddenly relented, and the camera deviated and hit her.

Gu Yexi looked at Wen Xiang's arm, and the irritability in the corners of his eyes was almost uncontrollable.

The culprit is still dumbfounded.

He shot a look at him, wanting to hit someone but endured, "I don't have long eyes when I walk!" ”

Reach out and pull her over, "Apologize!" ”

It's so fierce.

The culprit trembled.

He was afraid of losing his job, so he apologized repeatedly.

Wen Xiang was soft-hearted, "Be careful in the future." ”

The man nodded, looked at Gu Yexi, and ran away with the machine.

The corners of Gu Yexi's eyes pressed, "You just let him go." ”

Very unpleasant.

He bent over and couldn't get out of his temper when he wanted to.

"It doesn't hurt."

Deceitful.

Gu Yexi's eyes turned red.

Wen wanted to pull on his coat, "Really. ”

Gu Yexi stiffened his face and remained silent.

He didn't believe it.

"It's okay."

Wen Gongcheng didn't get up from beginning to end.

Wen Xiang shook his head and said goodbye, "Father, I still have classes tomorrow." ”

Wen Gongcheng snorted, didn't say much.

Shen Nancheng looked at her arm and gently asked, "Slow down on the road." ”

"Thank you."

Wen Xiang looked up, his voice was soft, "Let's go." ”

"Oh."

The evening breeze was blowing in the face, it was very cold, and the ground leaked a few rays of light, and there were shadows of trampling.

"Unaccompanied."

Wen Gongcheng nodded.

Shen Nancheng got up, went to a place with few people, under the tree, and took out a cigarette case from his pocket.

He rarely smokes.

In the eyes of the world, Gongzi should not be trapped in the red dust.

He rubbed his fingertips on the roller, and a cluster of blue flames jumped into his eyes, reflecting his eyes and staining his face.

He's just a layman.

"Brother".

Shen Yiren didn't approach, "Smoking is not good for your health." ”

Shen Nancheng's face was not in the clouds and smoke, and he asked, "Is the filming finished?" ”

He took a drag on his cigarette and slowly exhaled it.

"According to the people, according to the people......" the agent called her.

Before leaving, Shen Yiren said, "Smoke less." ”

Shen Nancheng didn't answer, and the red-hot smoke burned his hands.

He looked down and laughed self-deprecatingly.

There is a cake shop in front that is open from 9 a.m. to 10 p.m.

Pushing the door in, Wen wanted to smell the aroma of eggs and cream.

After looking around, she asked, "Classmate Gu, what flavor do you like?" ”

I don't like either.

With a straight face, he pointed at a random one.

Mango flavor.

"Anything else?"

He said, "No." ”

The owner was an old woman, who held her chin and smiled at her aunt.

Wen Xiang picked another one.

Tiramisu flavor.

The old grandmother packed it and handed it to her with two hands.

Wen Xiang took it and was very polite, "Thank you." ”

"Welcome to the next time."

The girl left, and the boy followed.

The old woman came out from behind the counter, and the sign hanging on the door reversed.

The cake shop is closed.

It was very windy outside.

Wen Xiang's ears turned red.

Gu Yexi glanced at it and walked to the side, the wind blocking behind him.

"Do you know Shen Nancheng?"

Okay to ask knowingly.

Wen Xiang said honestly, "Yes." ”

What's wrong?

"Familiar?"

"It doesn't count."

"Friends?"

"Not really."

Gu Yexi didn't want to leave her a way out, "What is your relationship?" ”

How could he be like this, pressing step by step.