Chapter 110: :Yanglin Town 22

This small face with this expression was inexplicably cute, without the coldness and indifference of Wei Yan before. Zheng Quzhi suddenly thanked Qi Ye for giving Wei Yan a face like this. Even if Wei Yan was angry, he didn't look very scary.
"Hahaha...it's a bit hot." He hurriedly replied, after thinking about it, and adding: "Besides, it smells like sweat, I'm afraid it will smoke you."
Hearing that, Wei Yan's expression on his face was a little slow, and he stretched out his arms to embrace Zheng Quzhi's arm without refusal, and took him over, his voice still unwavering: "No problem."
The two people suddenly became intimacy, before Zheng Quzhi recovered, another subwoofer-like voice came over: "Senior Zheng!"
Zheng Quzhi paused and complained to Wei Yan in a low voice: "It's really annoying."
Hearing this, Wei Yan turned his head to look at Lin Niansi, who was getting darker and heavier, and said, "It won't be annoying for a few days, just bear it."
Ok?
Zheng Quzhi was about to ask more deeply, but Lin Niansi had already arrived. The set is no better than a guest house. There are more reporters here, and there are also a group of fans of Lin Niansi outside. He still has to do a good job on the surface, so he smiled and said, "Mr. Lin."
"Why do you still call me Mr. Lin?" Lin Niansi raised his eyebrows, stood on the other side of Zheng Quzhi, reached out to hook his neck, and said very intimately: "I'm all so familiar, just call me Niansi. ."
When he hooked Zheng Quzhi's neck, the fans screamed, and countless flashes flashed one after another.
Zheng Quzhi took a deep breath, resisted the urge to push his hand down, and said alienatedly: "I don't seem to know you well, except for a company, have you never worked together?"
"Aren't you working together now?" Lin Niansi smiled, showing white teeth. He glanced at the assistant and said, "Why do you look at me like this?"
I always feel that this assistant is a bit hostile to him...
"Mr. Lin, will you have a show later?" Wei Yan calmed down, the alienation on his face remained undiminished.
Lin Niansi gave a tut, retracted his hand, and waved to the fans outside, smiling brightly, and everything in the world seemed to lose its color.
After interacting with the fans, he turned around, turned his back to the fans, and sneered at Zheng Quzhi, his face full of arrogance: "What? You don't like me that much?"
"That's right." Seeing no one around, Zheng Quzhi nodded neatly. Although Lin Niansi seemed to get along well, and was very enthusiastic every time I saw him, he was not blind. He could see the arrogance and contempt in Lin Niansi's eyes.
Hearing this, Lin Niansi's pupils shrank slightly, and his face became dark: "Do you think I like to be with you?"
After a pause, he said: "I am a person who is always popular in the eyes of outsiders. It is because of you. The Internet broke out all kinds of discord between us. If it weren't for that, do you think I would be close to you?"
Zheng Quzhi rolled his eyes, he knew it was because of this, and stared at Lin Niansi disgustingly, and he said, "I am tired of you, hehe, I'm really embarrassed."
Appearing to be annoyed by Zheng Quzhi's disgusting expression, Lin Niansi's face was pale, and he said every word: "Look outside, who is your fan? What confidence do you have to talk to me?"
This is a bit arrogant, but it does not seem to be totally unreasonable.
Zheng Quzhi sullied his face and didn't know where his courage came from. He swept Wei Yan in one hand, righteously saying: "You are wrong, he is my fan."
Wei Yan raised his eyes and glanced at Zheng Quzhi, pursing his lips without speaking.
"Even if you have tens of thousands of fans, but in my eyes they can't match him alone. This is my confidence." Zheng Quzhi said excitedly.
After these words, Wei Yan's body stiffened unnoticeably.
Lin Niansi also seemed to be stunned, staring at Zheng Quzhi in a daze.
Zheng Quzhi pushed up the hairband on his forehead, his face was inexplicably warm, he coughed lightly, turned and walked towards the shed where he was resting.
Seeing that Lin Niansi was still looking thoughtfully at Zheng Quzhi's back in a daze, Yan Yan sighed, handed him a bottle of water, and asked with concern: "Can you continue?"
"Yeah." Lin Niansi nodded, cleared up his emotions, sighed in relief after drinking most of the bottle of water, and smiled: "Where did that kid Li Sa die again? You have a lot of things, you can't stay here forever. I."
Li Sa is his assistant, and Li Sa usually does these things for him. Yan Yan is an agent, and there are many things to be done, and many trivial things are still needed by the assistant.
Unfortunately, I don't know what's going on, Li Sa hasn't seen him in these few days.
After speaking, he touched his forehead and frowned again: "It seems that I have some fever. Go and get me some anti-fever medicine."
Yan Yan nodded, and exhorted in an uneasy way: "If you can't hold on, ask Fan Dao for a leave. You're not a newcomer anymore. If you feel uncomfortable, take a good rest."
"I see, it's not a woman, so what do you do so pretentiously?" Lin Niansi laughed, and casually flipped through the script that Yan Yan handed him.
"When will your straight man get cancer?" Yan Yan had a black face, hating and loving the person in front of him, and finally glared at him with his back to the fans.
Lin Niansi didn't lift his eyelids: "Go away."
Yan Yan: "..."
The next scene will begin soon. Zheng Quzhi has nothing to do. He just saw Wen Yi on the stage and said to Wei Yan: "I'll go and see."
Upon hearing this, Wei Yan gave him a hand: "Don't go."
Zheng Quzhi was startled, and subconsciously avoided Wei Yan's sight, scratching the back of his head and explained in a low voice: "I just went to see how Wen Yi's acting was."
Wei Yan frowned, stood up after a moment of silence, and quickly compromised: "Oh."
When Zheng Quzhi and Wei Yan walked over, they just started shooting. Wearing a school uniform, wearing a ponytail, holding a football in his hand, Wen Yi said to Lin Niansi standing on the playground: "Lin Yinyan, here is the ball!"
This is the scene where Lin Yinyan is interested in football, and because he has no money to buy football, he asks his senior sister to lend herself a football.
"Thanks!" Lin Yinyan squinted, ran to the football field, put the ball on the ground, then moved his right leg slightly and kicked it.
The accident happened at this time. When everyone didn't realize what happened, after a scream, there was another bang, and the tall Lin Niansi actually fell directly to the ground.
Even the camera brother and other staff closest to him were stunned, and after a few seconds, they rushed over by coincidence. Zheng Quzhi couldn't help but ran over to see what was going on.
Through numerous figures, Zheng Quzhi saw Lin Niansi holding his legs with a pale face, and his heart suddenly tightened. He tilted his head and asked Wei Yan: "Will he kick the stone?"
The person was dispelled by the fan guide, and the scene there was more real. Someone took off Lin Niansi's shoes and socks, only to see that Lin Niansi's right foot was and bloody, as if it had been bitten by something, not as if it had been kicked by something.