Song Xingchen looked at the person who came, and always felt a little familiar: "Sir, you ......"

"Sister Xingchen, I didn't expect to meet you here." The man stepped forward excitedly: "I'm sorry, I was in too much of a hurry just now and didn't recognize you." ”

Song Xingchen's eyes opened slightly because of surprise, and he carefully glanced at the man's whole body, and the more he looked at it, the more familiar he became: "You ......"

"You don't know me anymore?" The man decisively took off his mask and sunglasses, revealing a familiar and delicate face.

It was indeed an acquaintance of hers......

"Han Yuxuan? Why are you here? Song Xingchen asked with a surprised expression.

The moment Leng Haochen heard Song Xingchen call out his name, the expression on his face turned cloudy, and his eyes turned cold.

Leng Yi'an also subconsciously followed the vigilance, got up by himself, patted the ash on his pants, glanced at his father's gradually ugly face, and then at his mother, who was out of condition and full of ease.

His little face was bulging, full of bun shape.

Han Yuxuan explained: "I have a notice nearby today, I just wanted to come out and relax after filming, there are a lot of hats, sunglasses and masks, but I am recognized in seconds where there are a little more people passing by, and I don't know why the fans now have such good eyes." ”

Then, he turned his head and looked in a certain direction a few times: "They chased me all the way to this side, I saw that the terrain here was good, and I took the opportunity to get rid of some fans, and now it is estimated that there are still some people looking for me outside." ”

Song Xingchen frowned, although he felt weird, but he didn't want to be too self-indulgent: "Didn't you bring an assistant?" ”

"I ...... Usually I am too tightly controlled, and I want to relax by myself when I have the opportunity. Han Yuxuan showed an embarrassed and shy look: "Sister Xingchen, do you think I'm too naïve?" ”

Leng Haochen squinted his eyes, he was afraid of being recognized by fans just now, but now that his sunglasses and masks have been removed, he is not too nervous, or does he deliberately want to show such a coquettish expression to whom?

"No wonder I saw that you were very anxious just now, it turned out that you were hiding from fans......" Song Xingchen thought thoughtfully: "But you are a popular little fresh meat, and it is inconvenient to travel, so you should bring your agent or assistant in the future, otherwise you will be surrounded by fans again, and it will also have a bad impact on the public." ”

"I already know it's wrong." Han Yuxuan pressed down the hat on his head again, raised his hand to look at the watch in his hand, and spoke: "Sister Xingchen, I just glanced at it, the activities here are almost over, and the crowd will soon disperse, and the fans who have been wandering here will soon be discovered, or you can do me a favor......

"Me?" Song Xingchen hesitated for a moment, then turned his head to look at Leng Haochen and Leng Yi'an, who was standing beside him with a curious face.

Leng Haochen's eyes were slightly gloomy, his eyes flashed with strange emotions, and his thin lips pursed slightly and returned to normal.

However, it doesn't look like he's in a good mood.

Song Xingchen was a little puzzled, but remembered that the only time Leng Haochen saw Han Yuxuan happened to be the kiss scene between the two, and he began to feel inexplicably weak.

Han Yuxuan followed her gaze and looked over, with an expression that had just discovered Leng Haochen.

He walked over and stretched out his hand: "You are Mr. Leng, I have heard of the name for a long time, I met for the first time, my name is Han Yuxuan, I am in a crew with Sister Xingchen, playing the second male lead, and I have a lot of rivalry with Sister Xingchen, and I have worked very happily, Sister Xingchen is my predecessor and has always taken care of me very much." ”

Rival play......

Leng Haochen glanced at him lightly, and a touch of coldness flashed in his eyes.

A few minutes passed, Han Yuxuan still stretched out his hand persistently, and he didn't see embarrassment, but Leng Haochen was a little unkind.

Song Xingchen bit his lip and was about to speak, but saw Leng Haochen slowly stretch out his hand to shake him, and then quickly let go.

"Mr. Leng, I was chased here by fans, can you help me block it?" Han Yuxuan blinked, looked at Song Xingchen, and folded his hands to sell cuteness: "Please, please, I'm also forced to be helpless." ”

Song Xingchen had goosebumps, and subconsciously glanced at Leng Haochen: "We ......"

Inconvenience!

Don't make a mess of it, you guy!

"Mr. Han, Guigeng?" Leng Haochen snorted softly, his tone full of sarcasm.

If it were ordinary people, he would not have been able to withstand the pressure in his eyes, but Han Yuxuan smiled, as if he hadn't seen his sarcasm: "In his early twenties, the older a man is, the more experienced he is, the more calm his personality is, and the more he likes girls, I envy the golden age of Mr. Leng and the company of a kind and lovely lover like Sister Xingchen......"

Song Xingchen's eyelids jumped, is this guy blatantly mocking Leng Haochen for being old?

It's just daring!

Afraid that Leng Haochen would be mad, Song Xingchen hurriedly blocked between the two, coughed dryly, and glared at Han Yuxuan: "This is not the crew, you don't have to chase me to blow rainbow farts, you are so leisurely, you really don't look like you are being chased by fans......"

Han Yuxuan smiled and made a gesture to fall on Song Xingchen's shoulder: "Isn't this Sister Xingchen supporting me?" I'm not afraid of fans. ”

Song Xingchen dodged away like a plague, subconsciously glanced at Leng Haochen, and saw that his face was full of black clouds, and he suddenly felt bad.

Looking at Han Yuxuan's innocent look again, the corners of her mouth twitched fiercely, and threatened: "Han Yuxuan, you are normal, otherwise, I will personally send you to meet the fans." ”

Han Yuxuan pretended not to understand, and looked surprised: "So, you promised to help me?" ”

Song Xingchen: "......"

How did you manage this brain circuit to be so strange?

Leng Haochen's face sank, and he moved his lips to say something, at this time......

Leng Yi'an took the first step to speak: "Of course you can, haven't my parents always taught me to help others?" It's just a matter of effort. ”

Song Xingchen was half dispelled by Xiao Mengwa's eccentric appearance, and gently flicked his forehead: "Do you know how to help?" Let's just say it's a gesture. ”

Leng Yi'an touched the place where it was bulleted and pouted.

His ass was aching, and his forehead was still hurting, it was really hard for him to be a little genius.

"Get in the car." Leng Haochen's magnetic voice was overbearing as soon as he spoke.

Song Xingchen was slightly stunned, she thought that Leng Haochen would refuse, but she didn't expect to say anything she promised, so she just let people get in the car.

Noticing that he was in a very low mood and a little annoyed, Song Xingchen felt as if he understood something.

Leng Haochen is jealous?

"Let's go, we'll send you back." Song Xingchen said to Han Yuxuan simply.

"Thank you, Sister Xingchen, you are so good to me." Han Yuxuan naturally followed them into their car.

The corners of Song Xingchen's mouth twitched, and he wanted to push him off the car.

Leng Haochen got into the car first, deliberately sat on the far left, and glanced at Song Xingchen, waiting for her to make a choice.