There was an accident during the recording of the program, and the entire program group was about to explode, especially when the film emperor Duan strode directly to Princess Meteor holding actor actor Su, the shock was no less than that the two were the reincarnation of Yuan-zi-bomb, directly Tianlei When the ground fire was stirred, everything in a radius of a hundred miles was blasted into emptiness.

An Wangjun, who was blasted into scum, was still weak and determined to chase to the residential house. He pushed aside the onlookers, and regardless of his drowned appearance, he tore a clean piece at a speed that he had never imagined before. The towel was about to be handed out after being soaked in cold water, but the hand froze as soon as it was stretched out—Duan Chao knelt down and held his brother's foot, skillfully spraying medicine and massaging it.

"Okay...you, don't do this, I'll do it myself!" Su Yang was obviously injured, his face was pale and red from the pain, but he still struggled to shrink his feet.It's a joke, slipping and falling into the water is shameful enough, and he was hugged by force and drugged on his feet!This still makes people alive!

Old Duan, old Duan, your skills are really good!

I admit defeat, okay?Let go of your hands! ! !

The chubby director squeezed in with his belly shaking: "Don't even look at it, don't look at it, what to do! The public relations department hastened to make an announcement! Stabilize the mood of the fans! The ambulance will arrive soon, and the security guards will clear the way first! As he spoke, he saw An Wangjun who was holding a towel in a daze beside him, "Where did Xiaojun fall too? Oh, my little ancestors, hurry up and take a shower. Where's the assistant! Assistant, hurry up and get clean clothes!"

An Wangjun also realized this, and carried Su Yang half-supported and half-carried into the bathroom.On the way, Lao Duan wanted to do something, but Brother Su uttered a strange cry, jumping up and down like running for his life.The moment they passed by, An Wangjun inadvertently met Duan Chao's eyes for a moment, and suddenly shivered.

After taking off Su Yang's shirt, he realized that his back was just as horrible. Although he didn't bleed, it was still red and swollen from being fucked by the hard pebbles at the bottom of the river. The moment the shower hit him, Su Yang gasped in pain.

An Wangjun helped Su Yang flush the water without saying a word, lowered his head, his eyes were dim, he didn't know what was going on in his heart, and he didn't even notice the blood oozing from his swollen knee.Su Yang took the shower and washed away the cold water from An Wangjun's body: "Baby, what's the matter?" He asked in a low voice.

An Wangjun shook his head, "It's okay."

It's okay to be weird.

Su Yang thought about it for a long time, but his mind was full of his cowardice just now, playing the brainwashing cycle on the screen.

Sure enough, it was the ruin of one's fame in one life that caused the child's three views to collapse and trust to be destroyed! ! !

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.Old people can't be judged by their appearance!Now the JPGs, GIFs and small videos of him flirting with Lao Tzu must have gone crazy on the Internet! ! !

The physically and mentally exhausted Su Yingdi let out a long sigh, hugged his sad and disillusioned younger brother weakly, and cried, "Today is really just an accident, Xiaojun, don't dislike me..."

The young warm bodies hugged each other, and the shower that was still spraying water slid down to the feet.An Wangjun's eyes were unclear, and he moved his hands with his hands hanging down, but still hugged his frail brother back, lightly touching his swollen back with his fingers, and said sullenly: "You don't need to be like that... "

You don't have to protect me all the time, and it's no big deal to wrestle together.

You don't have to protect me all the time, I want to protect you too.

But Mr. An Wang couldn't speak, his heart was blocked and stuffy, he quickly helped Su Yang dry his clothes, and just happened to pack him up when the medical staff came rushing in with a stretcher.Su Yang also raced against time to ruffle the two of them's unrestrained hair with the wet method.

Actor Su has to be personable even if he enters the emergency room√

The doctor knew at first sight that this was just a simple sprain, but in order to reassure the fat director who was tall at first glance, Su Yingdi was pushed to make a film - as expected, there was no fracture.

"Besides, because you handled it in a timely and proper manner, the spraying and pressing were in place. Basically, there is nothing serious, just go back and rest more." The old orthopedic doctor happily wrote the medical records in the sky.

The fat director heaved a sigh of relief, and An Wang-jun also heaved a sigh of relief. At the same time, he heard the nurse who was sneaking around nearby whispering something with green eyes. Said that the first aid was done by Brother Chao", what "love and kill each other is still love after all" and so on...

An Wangjun coughed lightly, and the little nurses who were gossiping were startled.Seeing that it was another rightful lord, the eyes of this group of little girls radiated another strange brilliance that Mr. An Wang was very familiar with at the right time.

An Wangjun sat calmly and asked the nurse to bandage his knee with medicine. He had long been accustomed to this kind of secretly observing gossip.Your brother-in-law attacked the world and remained unmoved.

But why did they feel so uncomfortable when they were gossip about elder brother and Duan Chao just now...

One second before the reporters and fans from all walks of life heard the news, the group quickly retreated from the back door of the hospital.Su Yang's feet looked terrible, but in fact there was nothing wrong with them, so the filming of Boy You continued.

It's just that when the assistant handed them Su Yang's and An Wangjun's mobile phones, there were dozens of missed calls. Most of them were enjoying their vacation at home, and a small part were Du Ruoheng, with a few "Mr. Su" in between. and "Ms. Yang".

"I'm really flattered..." Su Yang, who had recovered from his blood, picked up the phone, and just said something cheap, and then he was scolded by the people on the phone, especially Le Xingzhi.The ghost knows that he is forming a team to write the book, and the public relations department of Wumingshi is urgently urging his life: "Brother Su was raped by Duan!" "What the hell?!" Le Xingzhi screamed and was shot in the head.

"It's so frustrating to you, it's okay to go fishing in the river, now it's all right, let's be ashamed... Did Xiaojun fall? It's good if you didn't fall... You? You deserve it! You can't die You won’t die! Let me tell you, the video of the Princess Duan hugging you is now the top searched video! Remove? Where does Anonymous get the spare money to remove your hot search! You just get hugged like this! Let me see, Hehe, congratulations, it’s only been a few minutes and the number of views has exceeded 500 million! [Chaoyang CP] instantly topped the super topic list! Hahahahahaha I’m going to take a screenshot, print it out, make it into a pennant and hang it at the gate of Wumingshi Do you like it?..."

Su Yang hung up the phone silently, he wanted to cry a little.

The subsequent recording can be said to be very smooth, An Wangjun quickly dealt with the unlucky brother Yu, Su Yang turned his grief and anger into strength, even if he was in a wheelchair, it did not hinder his heroic posture of swinging a spoon and a spatula.Mr. An Wang tacitly added light soy sauce, cooking wine, sugar, salt, and ingredients. He didn't forget to look at the fish soup stewed next to him, and added the wild mushrooms he picked in time.

President Duan still struggles with his cold salad. Simba saw that he was still wondering whether to use light soy sauce or oil consumption, so he couldn't help but ran to ask Chef Su who had just fried the fish.

"You can let it go as long as you want, as long as it doesn't kill you." Su Xiaodang said kindly.

"No, it can't be like this," Simba said with a sense of justice, "Brother Chao just went down to the river to hug you and apply medicine to you. You have to be gentle."

Su Yang acted as if he hadn't heard it, and put the braised fish into the plate first.Then he looked up at the sweet-hearted little angel Simba and smiled like an upside-down sentient being.

"Is this gentle enough?"

The man surnamed Duan, who was silently observing from a distance, trembled and almost lost his grip on the seasoning bottle.

An Wangjun couldn't stand it anymore, so he went to push away the old demon Su who was still winking.If the trouble continues, the good food part will turn into a special anti-pornography and anti-illegal event.

On a deeper level, An Wangjun really doesn't want Su Yang to communicate with Duan Chao anymore, and he doesn't know why.Perhaps it was because he had just been soaked in the cold stream water, and he felt inexplicably sour in his heart.

Still a little irritable.

The following lunch opened in a very strange atmosphere, and ended in a very speechless first aid knowledge competition and safety knowledge inspection.Afterwards, Su Yang and An Wangjun buried all the leftover fish bones by the river, tied two twigs crosswise and inserted them on Brother Yu's grave, and let the cross protect them from meeting Old Demon Su again in their next life.

The recording officially ended, but Mr. An Wang suddenly received a message from Duan Chao: "Come to Xiaoshulin, I have something to ask you."

An Wangjun probably knew what Duan Chao wanted to ask, and looked back at Su Yang who was secretly rubbing his feet, An Wangjun pursed his lips, and walked away lightly to avoid people.Sure enough, Duan Chao had been waiting against the tree for a long time.

"Brother Chao." An Wangjun called him.

Duan Chao turned around, still the same as when An Wangjun first met him on the set of "Seven Mile Alley", the same tall and imposing manner, easily able to cast An Wangjun in his shadow.

An Wangjun sighed sadly in his heart, raised his head to meet Duan Chao's scrutinizing eyes, and said straight to the point: "If you want to ask what is the relationship between me and Su Yang... Yes, I am Su Yang's younger brother."

Duan Chao secretly clenched his hand in his trouser pocket for a moment, but he clenched it again when An Wang-jun said something——

"Brother who grew up together, not related by blood."

Duan Chao narrowed his eyes, and his eyelashes cast a large shadow in his pupils: "...So the younger brother he kept mentioning before is not his biological brother, but you?"

An Wangjun smiled self-deprecatingly: "How? Surprised? Surprised?"

"So you are..."

An Wangjun quickly waved his hand: "Don't get me wrong, it's just an adoption relationship."

Duan Chao did not heave a sigh of relief: "But he treats you better than his own brother."

An Wangjun lowered his head and smiled: "How is he?"

Then he added: "It's my blessing."

Duan Chao's heart was full of mixed emotions, but his face was still very cold, and he said stiffly: "From the doting on you before you debuted, to the maintenance of you all the way after you entered the circle, I would say that people like him, How could it be possible to suddenly be kind to a primary school boy..." As he spoke, he suddenly remembered, "Then you went to the "Seven Mile Alley" audition without telling Su Yang?"

An Wangjun nodded, thinking of how cowardly Dong Chuang was killed by the gun that night, he couldn't help laughing: "After I found out, I was scolded miserably."

Duan Chao said angrily, "I scolded me too."

An Wang-jun lowered his head and crushed the fallen leaves under his feet, and asked, "When did you notice it?"

Duan Chao leaned against the ginkgo tree and looked up at the sky between the branches, "You are usually full of loopholes. If it wasn't for that kind of relationship, it would be close to relatives, but because you look completely different, you don't have the same surname. , I didn’t think about you being his brother until—” Duan Chao paused, “When Su Yang fell into the water, you called him brother.”

"So it's like this..." An Wang-jun understood, "I was negligent."

"Don't get too entangled in urgent matters." Duan Chao said softly, as if to comfort and to excuse.

That's right, this seemingly incompatible rival with Su Yang didn't let him see a little bit of clues that were deeply hidden and dark until the moment of desperation just now.

The mountain wind blows, and there are only occasional birdsong in the lush forest.The two of them remained silent, and the topics they could talk about were either tacit understanding, or a confused account that was constantly cut and messed up.Perhaps the two of them should confront each other, accusing each other of their dirty minds, and accusing a pervert like you/you should stay away from my Su Yang, but such a scene did not happen.

The silent stalemate was interrupted by Su Yang's phone call, and Le Xingzhi had come to pick them up for their return trip.

An Wangjun hung up the phone and wanted to say goodbye to Duan Chao politely, but he didn't know what to say.President Duan is still with his hands in his pockets, leaning against a tree at 45° and looking up at the sky in a hard photo style. The sun shines on his face through the gaps in the leaves, and his expression cannot be seen clearly.

"My brother and I are leaving first." An Wangjun said.

"Well, it's a smooth journey. I have other plans, so I won't send them off."

"Okay." An Wang-jun replied, but the moment he turned around, he heard Duan Chao say behind his back: "Although it's not a serious problem, if you want your feet to heal faster, you still need to rest more and exercise less. He can't rest, You watch him more."

An Wangjun felt sour in his heart: "...I remember it."

"Thank you very much." Duan Chao replied lightly. "Also," the mountain wind blew, making his voice softer, "You should learn to grow up, otherwise he will be very tired by himself."

An Wangjun felt a pain in his heart, and unconsciously pinched his fingernails into his palm. After a while, he let out a heavy "Mmm", and ran towards the residence without looking back.

The author has something to say:

In the chapter created by Moyu, I was touched by the affectionate old Duan for a little bit... Give him a best assist award! [Are you sure you didn't sprinkle salt on the wound? 】【……】

The foreshadowing of the old section was actually buried a long time ago. I really have perseverance in satisfying my own bad taste...

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