I raised the whole heaven

Chu Ci turned his neck stiffly, and couldn't believe what the hell he just heard from the director who seemed about to hit someone.

Little... leprechaun?

This kind of vocabulary can only appear in the book of Mary Sue who is rolling in thunder...

At this moment, he couldn't help but began to doubt his life.

Maybe it was because his expression of wanting to rush out was too obvious, the assistant director coughed dryly, stood up hurriedly, and invited Director Wang back: "Director, please sit here first, don't scare other people's children .”

Then he turned his head and smiled kindly at Chu Ci: "Don't be afraid, Director Wang is just a little excited and won't bite."

With a gloomy face, Director Wang slapped him with the script, and said fiercely, "What are you talking about?"

With great difficulty, he rearranged his image, put up the director's shelf firmly, and nodded at Chu Ci: "You are not very old, but your comprehension is really good. You go back first, and there will be news the day after tomorrow at the latest You have been notified."

These words basically mean that they are stable in all likelihood.Chu Ci felt more at ease, bowed, and walked out the door.

As soon as he came out, Tang Yuan couldn't wait to meet him, his round and big eyes fixed on him nervously: "How is it? How is it?"

Chu Ci frowned, but it was not easy to talk to him in front of others, so he just motioned him to drive quickly.It wasn't until Tang Yuan opened the car door and both of them sat in the nanny's car that he told the whole story of the audition. Tang Yuan smiled and couldn't hold back the joy that filled his face: " Oops! My Xiaoci is born to be in the entertainment industry! This acting skill is born with everything, there is really no way—"

Chu Ci propped his chin and looked at the blurry city scenery flashing by outside the window. Hearing these words, he bent his eyes inexplicably.

Others don't know it, but he knows it in his heart.

There is nothing natural, but it is just empathy for the feeling of being abandoned.

Tang Yuan chattered heartlessly in front for a long time, only to realize that the people behind him hadn't responded to him for a long time.He looked at Chu Ci from the rearview mirror, Chu Ci's crow-wing-like eyelashes drooped densely, and his eyes as clear as honey were filled with emotions he couldn't understand.The wind blows his bangs back, he is clearly sitting in the back seat, but he seems to be sitting on the other end of a transparent barrier, looking at the rushing city indifferently.

It was as if everything in this world had nothing to do with him.

Tang Yuan was shocked by the emotion in his eyes, and didn't know what to say for a while.After a long while, he coughed lightly and opened his mouth.

"Small words..."

"Huh?" The man turned to look at him with a smile on his lips.

Tang Yuan looked at his smiling face with complicated emotions. He has been in the society for so long, and he is in the entertainment industry, and he has reached the pinnacle of guessing people-but at this moment, his headache For a time, I felt that I couldn't understand the newcomer in front of me who was brought into the circle by myself.

He paused, and found another topic as if nothing had happened: "Go back by yourself, do you have anything to eat?"

Chu Ci raised his hands to show him, and said with a smile, "Don't I have hands?"

"Cooking yourself?" Tang Yuan was stunned for a while, "You still have this skill, you can consider using it..."

While he was talking, he suddenly heard a bell ringing in the small space.Chu Ci touched it, and then took out the mobile phone amidst the rustling voice, and placed it next to his ear: "Hello?"

While Tang Yuan was driving, he couldn't help but listen with his ears curiously.Chu Ci was recruited by Zhang Chu himself, and he was solemnly instructed to bring it to him. Obviously, his identity is unusual, but he has brought it for so long and did not see anything unusual. It is rare to see Chu Ci at this moment. Ci made a phone call and hurriedly pricked up his ears.

The person on the other end of the phone said something in a low voice. Chu Ci held the phone, and the originally heavy and stagnant emotions in his eyes suddenly flowed like spring water, and he sighed softly.

"Why can't you take care of yourself? Where's the meal? Did you eat anything?"

"How can you not eat anything? Forget it, tell me the address—"

"I see, I'll be there right away. You lie on the bed first, and cover the quilt obediently, okay?"

Tang Yuan's goosebumps were aroused by his greasy and crooked tone like coaxing a child. After Chu Ci gave some instructions and hung up the phone, he couldn't help asking him curiously: "Who are you talking to? Girlfriend?"

"No," Chu Ci twitched the corners of his lips, but there was obviously some faint worry in his eyes, and his tone of voice became a little hasty, "The child is sick, I have to go and see—Yuanyuan, you follow the next article Turn left, and send me to Haifeng Building."

The place where he finally got off was a high-end community, the security of the community was very strict, and Chu Ci could only be allowed to enter alone, Tang Yuan was still speechless when he put him at the door: "It looks like a place where rich people live. We poor people don’t know how long it will take to afford a toilet here.”

Chu Ci asked the security guard about the price, then turned his head and told him firmly, "For a lifetime."

Tang Yuan:? ? ?

Chu Ci: "You can't afford to spend a lifetime."

Tang Yuan: QAQ!

Chu Ci found the small villa located behind the garden according to the message sent by his mobile phone, and rang the doorbell. Not long after, he saw Qin Lu open the door for him with his head drooping. It's all wronged: "Brother..."

He drooped his head softly, leaned on Chu Ci's shoulder without thinking, and gently rubbed against the delicate skin on the side of his neck.

A slightly scorching breath sprayed on the neck, and it felt like an instant electrification.Chu Ci couldn't help trembling slightly, and wanted to stretch out his hand to push him away, but when he saw his slightly flushed cheeks, his heart immediately turned into a stream of spring water.The hand that originally wanted to push away unconsciously turned into comforting, gently rubbing on his hairy head.

There were fluffy strands of hair between his fingers, and Qin Lu rubbed against his shoulder for a long time before slowly raising his head.

His skin was already fair, but now, perhaps because of the fever, the redness of the steaming cheeks became more conspicuous, and even the corners of his eyes were covered with beautiful haze.Chu Ci looked at his face, motioned him to kneel down: "Let me touch it."

The child obediently bent his knees, Chu Ci put his palm on it, felt the skin under his hand was slightly hot, and frowned unconsciously.

"Have you measured the temperature?"

Qin Lu coughed pitifully twice, and said in a low voice, "It won't work..."

Chu Ci looked back at him speechlessly, and suddenly remembered that the person in front of him was a young master who had been surrounded by three or four nannies since he was a child, and it didn't seem strange that he couldn't use a thermometer.He had nothing to do with this younger brother who was always acting coquettishly, so he could only hold his hand and arrange for him to go back to lie down, and covered him tightly with a quilt.He personally dug out the thermometer in the medical box, untied his clothes, and put them in the armpits.

During the whole process, Qin Lu lay obediently on the bed, looking at him intently with only a pair of obsidian-like eyes.

Chu Ci took the thermometer out of his clothes, and couldn't help but frowned when he saw it: "It's already burned to 38 degrees 5, why can't you take care of yourself?"

Although this sentence smacks of blame, it also sounds limp, without any actual strength.As soon as the child heard it, he knew that he felt sorry for himself, and immediately acted coquettishly, and looked at him aggrievedly while sinking into the white and fluffy quilt.

"Brother, I have a headache..."

Sure enough, the people around him immediately put their hands on his forehead in concern, rubbed his temples with a little force, and hurriedly got up to take an ice pack and apply it on his forehead, with an undisguised tenderness in his brows and eyes, like a The soft spring water gurgled in the honey-colored eyes.

Qin Lu couldn't help but his eyes darkened, he swallowed calmly, and stretched out his hand, half coquettishly wrapping his arms around his waist.

Chu Ci was taken aback by his sudden movement, and almost dropped the ice pack in his hand: "Ah, what are you doing?"

The child didn't say a word, but locked his arms stubbornly, holding him tighter and tighter, and the bodies of the two were tightly stuck together.His furry head also rubbed against the trend, obviously begging for a hug.

Chuci has lived two lifetimes, and he has never been so close to anyone before.He has always been a loner and hates close contact with everyone. Now the body temperature of the two people is almost conveyed through the clothes, and they melt into one place without any gaps, which makes him feel uncomfortable all over his body, even his clothes Everything seemed to be on fire, every cell screaming and rushing under the skin.

But the child is sick.

Feeling the child's rubbing twice, his heart moved, and it instantly melted into a river of spring water.

That's all, just spoil him this time.

Who made him an older brother?

He found antipyretics and cold medicines from the medicine cabinet, and personally supervised Qin Lu to take them. Then he rolled up his sleeves and went to the kitchen to cook a pot of porridge.He has been used to cooking by himself since he was a child, and he is also a master who is greedy for enjoyment, so he has naturally developed a good handicraft, even if he cooks plain porridge, he still looks like a great god, and every grain of rice is half-melted In the crystal clear porridge, white mist curled up and the heat was steaming.

Qin Lu huddled in the quilt and looked up at him eagerly. Seeing him bring in the bowl, he immediately opened his mouth, like a bird in its nest waiting to be fed.

Chu Ci: ...

Is this please?

His face was expressionless, and the child immediately noticed the change in his expression, and immediately turned pale, coughed twice, and even his lips were pale.

Chu Ci's heart softened uncontrollably in an instant, and he sat beside him involuntarily, feeding him spoon by spoon while thinking in frustration: It's over, I'm really eaten to death by this kid.