Chapter 47: A real fool
"You king of the field, come, everyone should have at least one drink before leaving to cool off." Mu Feng greeted, and the children obediently took their cups.
Over there, Fang Er refused Mu Feng's forced Amway: "I'll just drink my fat sea, tea, I really can't taste it, you let me go." Then the big director protected his cup, for fear that Mu Feng would force him to pour it, which shows that the actor used to do a lot of such things.
Seeing the appearance of this hamster protecting food, Mu Feng was very disgusted: "Naive, Director Fangda, do you know how precious this tea is?" When people beg me for a cup of tea, I won't make it. β
Everyone who thinks Teacher Mu is also very naΓ―ve: "......"
There is such a strange scene on the path of the village - a high-looking figure is in order to form a formation, without exception, carrying a water glass.
Fang Er, who was walking in the front, was still complaining loudly, dancing: "You don't know how annoying you two teachers are, one is crazy about what you like, and you have to force you to say you like it, and the other is laughing next to me like watching a comedy, I don't know where my majesty as a director has gone." β
"Hey, Director Fang, how can I be shot while lying down, you have gone too far." Lan Wan couldn't laugh or cry.
Walked to the fork in the road, divided the troops into three roads again, walked a long way Jun Wan, and could still hear Mu Feng and Fang Er arguing, although they were all very meaningless questions, such as whether to eat tofu brain should be eaten Tian or salty, whether zongzi is better meat or jujube, the Great War between the South and the North and the North, Jun Wan, who is not picky, cannot understand. However, such a relationship is really rare.
Qi Jin plucked a dogtail grass on the side of the road and put it in his mouth, and poked Jun Wan, who was walking next to him: "Look, handsome or not, do you have the temperament of a big brother?" β
Jun Wan pointed out bluntly: "Brother Qi Jin, are you still stuck in the nineties, you are at best a middle school student who wants to learn badly but can't." Who said that the grass is the big brother's. β
Shi Cuo didn't look back, and echoed in front: "At least you have a tattoo and a big gold chain." β
Qi Jin expressed dissatisfaction, and pointed to Shi Cuo and Mo Ci who were walking in front: "Then, Xiaowan, what do you think they look like?" β
Mo Ci's usual clothes are hoodies, which remain the same all year round, and at the moment he wears a hoodie with graffiti, slacks, and a baseball cap. The dress by mistake is quite simple, just a crewneck sweatshirt and ripped jeans.
Jun Wan glanced at it and didn't think about it: "Brother Mo Ci is actually a bit like a street artist, with a cold temperament, Brother Shi is wrong, but he looks like a high-achieving student." Haha, I said it casually, brothers, don't take it to heart. β
When Qi Jin heard this, he became interested, threw away the dogtail grass in his mouth, and broke a branch and played with it in his hand: "What do you look at?" Looking at the outfit? β
Jun Wan began to talk nonsense: "Three points look at the outfit, seven points look at the temperament, I look at the temperament is particularly accurate." She doesn't know how to judge herself, but most of the time it's accurate.
There are often auditioners in the crew, and Jun Wan sometimes glances at the side to judge what role the director will give him, and sometimes gives the director some advice.
I was curious to prick up my ears and listen, and when I heard such words, I made a decisive choice to discuss the album with Mo Ci.
Qi Jin nodded incredulously: "It makes sense, I'll try it in the future." β
Oh, that's a deceitful little brother.