When Nian Zhan's hand caught Shi Zhengyi, Shi Zheng's consciousness stabbed him with an elbow.

The big tiger was so frightened that he immediately screamed.

Fortunately, Shi Zhengyi withdrew his hand at the right time, and his elbow only rubbed lightly on Nian Zhan's body.

The big tiger jumped up directly in a hurry, and the things in front of him were a mess, causing the bamboo stick to poke hard at Song Yongye's hand.

Song Yongye shook his hand and hissed.

Nian Zhan also subconsciously "hissed".

"Brother Zhan, are you okay? Shi Zhengyi, what's the matter with you? Didn't Brother Zhan just touch you, and you wanted to break his ribs again? "The big tiger was so excited that he couldn't do it.

Nian Zhan then pulled him to sit down, "Calm and calm, this kid braked the car in time, I'm fine." ”

"Huh?" Dahu looked at Nian Zhan like a nobody, glanced at Shi Zheng with some embarrassment, and complained in a low voice: "Then what is your name, I thought you were ......"

His voice became smaller and quieter, and Nian Zhan said, "It's not because Yongye called." ”

"Oops, why is Brother Yong's hand bleeding?" Zhao Zixin shouted, and everyone looked over.

Song Yongye himself had already silently wiped it with a tissue, and Dahu realized that it was caused by himself, and hurriedly got up to apologize, "Brother Yong, I'm sorry, I didn't pay attention, I didn't see it." ”

"It's okay, it's okay." Song Yongye smiled at him, "Just poke it lightly, and the bleeding will stop." ”

"Are you really okay?" The big tiger looked at him worriedly.

Song Yongye nodded, "It's just that tomorrow I have an advertisement for potato chips, and when the time comes, the close-up of the hand will have to be replaced by a model for the advertiser." ”

"This ......" Dahu was speechless for a while.

If the advertisement that was originally negotiated caused additional expenses due to the spokesperson's own mistakes, the spokesperson is also responsible.

The big tiger was speechless for a while.

Nian Zhan then said: "It's all Shi Zhengyi's pot, you don't need to find any models for this hand close-up, let Shi Zhengyi replace you, his hands are very good-looking." ”

Shi Zheng glanced at Nian Zhan consciously and took his hand back.

When does he notice if his hands look good?

Song Yongye's expression changed, "This ......"

"If the advertiser knows about this, he will probably be happy to death, and he will fight for a piece of money for a while."

Song Yongye opened his mouth, and said for a long time: "Isn't this a fight for one when you are wronged?" ”

"What grievances are not wronged, is it so hypocritical?" Nian Zhan stretched his leg and touched Shi Zhengyi's knee, "Do you want to go?" ”

Shi Zheng, and his consciousness shifted to the side.

"Moved and fell again." Nian Zhan spoke, but Shi Zheng didn't move.

Song Yongye said again: "Besides, advertisers still have requirements. ”

Nian Zhan reached out and grabbed Shi Zhengyi's hand.

Shi Zheng was shocked, and when he wanted to break free, Nian Zhan held it tighter, "Don't move blindly, it pulled my ribs again." ”

Talking about this again, Shi Zheng frowned and just wanted to hit someone.

Nian Zhan raised his hand and broke his hand away, "Is this hand worse than yours?" ”

Nian Zhan looked at Song Yongye, Song Yongye looked at Shi Zhengyi's hand, and had nothing to say.

His hands are well-defined, his fingers are slender, his nails are full and clean, his overall lines are slender and smooth, and most importantly, his hands are whiter than anyone else's.

Nian Zhan opened his mouth and said: "Fans say that they want to insure my hand, his hand is on par with mine, and it is whiter than mine, right?" ”

He held his hand as he spoke, placing his palm towards his.