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In the waiting area, Zheng Yu flipped through his phone boredly. Now it is the activity period of the WXW group. All the official photos of the members are available, from high-definition pictures of the airport to snapshots of the stage, and the cute and handsome face of that person is always The corners of Zheng Yu's mouth will rise unconsciously. It's like this when you like someone. You only have him in your eyes. I remember when I was at the airport before, An Wenxuan always walked behind me unconsciously, a bit like a chicken following an old hen. From time to time He will also grab the corner of his clothes to avoid being scattered by the crowd and lose this human barrier. After all, Zheng Yu's height of 1.8 meters [-] is not in vain. With him in front to block the overzealous fans, An Wenxuan shrinks behind Basically in an invisible state.

"Hello." He was watching vigorously, but was suddenly interrupted by a substandard Chinese greeting. Zheng Yu raised his head unhappily, and met a pair of bright blue eyes, like the vast sea, shining brightly, full and moving, "You are Zheng Yu, right?"

The male and female protagonists of "Casino" are emerging Hollywood actors, especially the heroine Hani. She was born as a child star and starred in Disney's TV shows when she was a child. She has a good audience base. She is an idol singer, and she is young and beautiful, with a good figure, and is very popular with male staff on the set.

In the past, Zheng Yu would definitely look for opportunities to strike up a conversation with such superb beauties, but now he is all focused on his mobile phone, and he is not particularly enthusiastic about Hani's overtures. He simply replied, "Oh, yes."

Hani was slightly taken aback. Zheng Yu's attitude was somewhat surprising to her, who is used to being welcomed by stars, but she was not angry or annoyed. , "You are from China? Then you must know martial arts?"

Looking at the blond beauty with shining star eyes, Zheng Yu couldn't help but smile. The greatest contribution of Chinese movies probably lies in the portrayal of every Chinese person as a martial arts master with unique skills, who can fly over the walls at any time and come up with swords and guns. One paragraph, "I don't know much about martial arts, but..." Zheng Yu drew his tone and added mischievously, "I can dance, do you want to see it?"

Although he has his own heart, Zheng Yu's deep-seated flirting skills will always be revealed inadvertently. When he raises his eyebrows a little, those charming peach eyes are full of provocation and sexiness.

Hani's white and tender cheeks flushed shyly in an instant. She was charming and cute. I thought most handsome oriental men were reserved and shy, but this man has an evil spirit that makes women want to stop. "Okay, then dance for me."

Zheng Yu smiled charmingly, stood up quickly, and danced the dance of the first series of WXW, sometimes lowering his eyebrows and eyes, showing the arrogant domineering king, and sometimes teasing and pushing his hips, revealing metaphorical adult hints, causing Hani to fan him frequently Wind, to cover up the shyness in my heart.

"How is it?" Zheng Yu tilted his head after the dance, staring at Hani with a smile on his face, "is it not bad?"

"Well, it's great," Hani blushed, not hiding her admiration for Zheng Yu at all, "By the way, the new song I'm preparing will include a dance part, do you have time to teach me?"

Just as Zheng Yu was about to reply, someone came and asked him to prepare for the next scene. He shrugged, "Well, that's fine. I'll teach you when the filming is free. I can't chat with you anymore. I'll go there first!"

"It's decided! Then you go first!" Hani was overjoyed, waved his hands to show that he was not in a hurry, and at the same time secretly delighted in the slightly regretful tone.

The first scene is the highlight. Pin follows Fonda into the casino control room and encounters the security guards. There is a wonderful fight. When he called, he was still apprehensive, but European and American ensemble performers had similar thoughts to Hani—you, a Chinese, must be highly skilled in martial arts and agile, so you don’t have to be so polite when fighting with you, and then Zheng Yu, who couldn’t dodge, was strong Really got a stick.

On the bed smearing the ointment, Zheng Yu looked at his purple arm, wanting to cry, that foreigner really regarded himself as a hero, he struck so hard, he breathed into the injured area while taking out On the phone, the beautiful screen saver made him feel better. After hesitating for a while, he dialed the number again.

It rang for a long time, but no one answered. Zheng Yu thought gloomily, probably he knew it was his mobile phone number, so he didn’t even answer the connection. He was about to give up, when suddenly a soft voice rang out, mixed with Helpless: "Zheng Yu, are you finished? Don't you know the time difference between China and the United States? You have nothing to do, I want to work..."

"Xuanxuan, I'm hurt, it hurts so much."

An Wenxuan was dumb for a while, just puffed out his mouth, waiting for the other end to continue talking, but it seemed that there was no one else, there was no sound on the other end of the phone, not even a gasp.

"Hey, what's going on?"

Zheng Yu lay on the bed with his head up and didn't answer, just staring at the screen of the phone that turned on again. The handsome man wondered if he would feel pity for him now.

"Speak!" An Wenxuan was a little anxious, and yelled loudly at the phone, "Zheng Yu, are you okay?"

"I was beaten with a stick, and you said it's all right?" Zheng Yu was still angry when he mentioned this, "You don't even know how ruthless that foreigner is, and he wants to destroy me!"

"Who are you talking about?" An Wenxuan was a little puzzled, but hearing his voice full of anger, the uneasiness in his heart subsided a lot, "Why did he hit you!"

"A group performer, he probably thinks that every Chinese has the skills of Jackie Chan. If he swung a stick, he didn't give me time to hide!"

"Okay, then you can buy some wound ointment and apply it. First, use an ice pack as a cold compress. It will take about 2-30 minutes, and then change to a warm compress..." Suddenly realizing that he seemed to be talking too much, An Wenxuan said uncomfortably He closed his mouth, bit his lower lip hard, his face was hot.

"I bought it, but it doesn't work, it's all purple," Zheng Yu didn't realize the awkwardness on the other end, he was still immersed in the excitement of getting attention, and his tone became more and more arrogant, "Xuanxuan, it would be great if you were here, If you paint it on me, I won't be in pain anymore."

"There's something wrong with you! A big man is hurt a little bit, so he's moaning!!" An Wenxuan's face turned red, like a cloud of fire rising after the rain, and he yelled out his shame and indignation, "You Love to paint or not! It’s best to hurt you to death!! Don’t call if you have nothing to do, I’m busy at work!!”

"Wait, wait, just one sentence!" Zheng Yu shouted anxiously when he heard that he was about to hang up the phone, "...I only have one sentence left, let me finish it."

"Fart your fart!" An Wenxuan replied angrily.

"Xuanxuan," Zheng Yu's tone became serious, "I've never done anything with anyone else!"

Dudu——scratched his head innocently, did I say something wrong?