The actor begs for my love every day

Pei An pointed to Su Fan's clothes, "Aren't you hot?"

Su Fan's eyes followed Pei An's fingertips and lowered his head to his body. The hooded sweater was covered with a layer of thin fleece. It was actually very thin, but a layer of fluffy hair could be seen.

In fact, it wasn't hot, and Su Fan was wearing it alone, so the inside was bare.

"not hot."

"Not wearing it?" Pei An took a step closer to Su Fan, looking around at the collar of the sweater.

The sweater was a bit bulky on Su Fan's body, and Pei An could easily see the smooth circle under the neckline's fluff.

White glows.

Eye-catching.

Su Fan took a step back, his eyes were sharp, "Where are you looking?!"

Pei An: "Your clothes are too big."

Su Fan: "Just this style!"

Pei An nodded lightly, "Yes."

The ending is a little bit upturned, and it has a little more meaning in my ears.

But Su Fan couldn't find anything to refute.

But looking at Pei An's expression, he always felt that something was wrong.

And staring at it, then unconsciously slid to the collar of the black shirt...

Su Fan looked away abruptly.

"Where are you looking?" Different from Su Fan's intense tone, Pei An's voice was light and soft, like a hazy mist.

"Who's looking at you?!" Su Fan turned his gaze back to Pei An.

"Didn't you just watch it twice?" Pei An said bluntly.

A blush rose on Su Fan's face, and he didn't know whether it was from embarrassment or anger, "Didn't you watch it just now?"

Pei An: "I only watched it once."

Su Fan's face turned from red to white, looking at Pei An, he didn't know what to say.

"So," Pei An paused, "...you still owe me one more time."

Peach Blossom Eyes widened suddenly, "What?"

Pei An's hand has already moved, reaching towards the neckline of Su Fan's neck, touching the soft down, and when closing his hand, his fingertips lightly touched the exposed skin, the warm body temperature hit the fingertips, Pei An's hand There was a slight pause.

Then he straightened Su Fan's neckline, fitting it to his neck, and let go of his hand until he couldn't see it anymore.

"...What are you doing?" Su Fan stared at Pei An dumbfounded.

Pei An: "Make up for the missing one."

……

"Are you sick?" Su Fan glared at Pei An angrily.

Pei An: "I'm not sick, I just don't want to suffer."

"Who will suffer?" Su Fan gritted his teeth, thinking of Pei An's actions just now, his face became even more angry.

Pei An took it for granted: "Me."

"Isn't it!" Su Fan stopped talking halfway.

"It's not what?" Pei An looked at Su Fan leisurely.

"It's not you?" Pei An just moved his hand, Su Fan took a few steps back and looked at Pei An warily.

Pei An reached into his trouser pocket and looked at Su Fan amusedly, "What do you think I'm going to do to you?"

Su Fan kept silent.

Pei An walked aside with his hands in his trouser pockets, and glanced back at Su Fan, "Come here."

Su Fan stood still, facing Pei An, "Where's Director Lin?"

"Director Lin can't come due to something," Pei An said.

"Did it happen just now, or did it not happen in the first place?" Su Fan pressed down his thin lips.

Pei An glanced at Su Fan: "I just had something to do."

Su Fan snorted coldly, obviously in disbelief, "Since Director Lin has something to do, I'm leaving."

"Going to the appointment with that actress?" Pei An bent down to pour himself a glass of water, which was a little hot.

"Who?" Su Fan had already walked towards the door and asked back.

Pei An spat out three words, "Lounge room."

Su Fan recalled a moment, and in the lounge, a blurry face appeared in his mind.

If Pei An didn't mention it, Su Fan would have already forgotten about it.

Pei An put down the glass, "If you don't go to the appointment, come and play tricks."

Su Fan: "I'll wait for Director Lin."

Pei An straightened up with a half-smile, "Wait for Director Lin?

Can you wait? "

Pei An picked up the script, "Come here."

Su Fan didn't move.

Pei An walked over and walked up to Su Fan, "You want me to pull you over?"

Su Fan had already grasped the doorknob of the room.

Pei An watched Su Fan's actions, "If you don't match tomorrow's scene, don't leave tonight."

"Do you really want me to pull you over?" Pei An said.

As soon as Pei An raised his hand, Su Fan moved, staggered him and walked in.

Pei An watched Su Fan's back from behind, squeezed the script in his hand, and then walked over.

"Didn't you bring the script?" Pei An noticed Su Fan's empty hands from the very beginning, "Did you not bring it, or was it taken away by the little assistant?"

"It doesn't matter if it's there or not." Su Fan said, "The lines are already in my mind."

Pei An glanced at Su Fan.

Su Fan: "Why, don't you believe me?"

Pei An: "Letter."

"Tomorrow, the first scene as planned is between me and you." Su Fan looked at Pei An and said, Su Fan didn't want to prove anything, but he still didn't want to be looked down upon like that.

"Yes, that's right." Pei An said, "You don't need to prove anything to me, I believe you."

Su Fan: "Whoever proves it to you, I'm reminding you to start."

Pei An also put down the script in his hand. It was meant to be given to Su Fan, but since Su Fan had memorized it, he didn't need it.

"How are you doing recently?" Pei An got into the mood in a second, and it was already Wu Yuan.

Su Fan recalled the script and picked up the script that Pei An had just put down. Gu Min was reading a newspaper on his desk when he heard Wu Yuan's voice and raised his head, "Are you back?"

But there was no response to Wu Yuan's question.

"Has everything gone well recently?" Wu Yuan asked again.

Gu Min: "Very good."

He turned a page of the newspaper with his hand at the same time, all in a stable manner without any ups and downs.

Wu Yuan stretched out his hand and dragged Gu Min's chair away, and snatched the newspaper from Gu Min's hand, "This case of 0782 has made a new breakthrough."

Gu Min responded lightly, "Well, congratulations."

"What if I tell you that Xiaoyou's death is also related to this case?" Wu Yuan told the latest discovery.

Wu Yuan thought that this news was enough to make Gu Min's mood fluctuate enough.

But Gu Min didn't show any expression other than the momentary shock at the beginning.

……

"No." Pei An interrupted Su Fan, "I'm not in the right mood, do it again."

"No." Pei An said, "Do it all over again."

Pei An: "Start again."

"Again."

"Just tell me how to act." Su Fan said.

He was in the wrong mood over and over again, and didn't say what was wrong, Su Fan was very irritable.

Pei An: "Experience for yourself."

"I still need to be here after realizing it?" Su Fan said.

Pei An's expression gradually became serious, "Are you planning to rely on me for acting all your life?"

"It's not impossible." Pei An said again, "As long as you tell me so,"

"You think you're the only one who can act?" Su Fan was already upset, and Pei An's words were undoubtedly challenging Su Fan's nerves.

Pei An: "There are many people who know how to act, and I am the only one who can teach you."

Su Fan: "You really think highly of yourself. Who gave you this confidence?"

Pei An: "You can try it."

"Pei An, don't think that just because I'm being polite to you, you can push your nose and face like this." Su Fan's pimples towards Pei An have always been there, and his inexplicable behavior just now has been suffocating in Su Fan's heart.

Irritable, depressed.

Looking at Pei An now, naturally, the more I look at it, the more uncomfortable I feel.

Pei An seldom cleans up people and is polite to everyone around him, but this doesn't mean that Pei An can't clean up people. In fact, only Pei An wants to clean up.

"Do you also want to kick your nose and face at me?"

"It's not impossible, as long as you have the ability."

Pei An showed a rare arrogance, "As long as you have the ability to show it, I will let you push your nose to the face."

Su Fan's bloodiness was completely aroused by Pei An, "Okay.

I'll let you kneel down and call me Dad later! "

"Forget about dad, you can call me husband." Pei An said seriously.

Su Fan: "Are you fucking sick?"

"It doesn't matter if I'm sick or not, let me see your ability." Pei An said.

Pei An was a little concerned about the light that erupted in Su Fan's eyes just now. As far as he knew, there was nothing particularly outstanding about Su Fan.

This made Pei An look forward to what could make Su Fan so reckless.

At least he must have never shown it in front of the public, so Pei An looked forward to it even more.

Intuition told him that Su Fan would not let him down.

Su Fan took out his mobile phone and clicked on a song. With the melody, Su Fan started to move.

The living room of the presidential suite is large enough, but the carpeted floor is not suitable for breaking, but this resistance has no effect on Su Fan at all.

From Su Fan's first movement, Pei An's expression changed.

somersault.

Rotate with one hand.

Freeze the baby in the air.

……

Thomas made a full spin, followed by a big spin in the air.

The music ends with a perfect fit.

Su Fan turned off the music on his phone, stood there, and looked at Pei An who was leaning on the sofa.

The eyes are wild and arrogant.

Pei An didn't hide his surprise and astonishment, and even raised his hands and clapped.

Su Fan: "Call Dad!"

From just now, Su Fan lost his mind, otherwise he would not have danced this dance, and it was still in front of Pei An.

Pei An stood up and walked towards Su Fan, "I just said, forget about dad, you can call me husband."

Su Fan's eyes narrowed, and the arrogance on his body hadn't subsided, "Husband? If you dare to shout, I can listen too."

Pei An opened his mouth and came, with a calm voice: "Husband."

Beads of sweat dripped from Su Fan's forehead.

Pei An really dare to shout?

"It's just a husband, such a big reaction?" Pei An didn't take it seriously, "Compared with your dance, it's really nothing."

Su Fan snorted to cover up his shock.

"With such great dancing skills, how could your manager let go of the publicity?" Pei An asked.

Su Fan woke up, recalled his impulse just now, the expression on his face changed instantly, and he looked at Pei An: "If you dare to tell this matter, you will die!"

"Your manager doesn't know?" Pei An originally thought that Hao Ren and Su Fan were planning some stunt, but it turned out that Hao Ren had no idea. "Are you hiding this from your agent?"

"Why are you so nosy?" Su Fan said angrily, scolding himself bloody from the bottom of his heart.

The things that had been hidden for two years were suddenly exposed in front of others, still in front of Pei An, Su Fan was very irritable.

Stepping in front of Pei An in two steps, "End of this matter, just act as if nothing happened just now, and you didn't see anything."

Pei An: "Yes, hush money."

!

Su Fan was tongue-tied, "What did you say? Hush money?"

Pei An said slowly, "I only keep secrets from my friends."

Su Fan said coldly, "How much?"

Pei An: "I'm short of money?"

"Then what do you want?" Su Fan showed impatience on his face.

But in fact, Su Fan didn't seem to be too worried that Pei An would tell the story, there was no reason, it was just intuition.

"Next time I want to watch a dance, dance for me again." Pei An said.

Oh, what a face.

Dance for you if you want to see it?

"If you don't want to, I won't force it. I just had my phone in my hand, so I reacted quickly and took a picture."

Because of Su Fan's initiative to approach just now, the distance between the two of them was very close, and Pei An could clearly see the sweat dripping from Su Fan's long eyelashes.

Crystal clear.

I really want to reach out and touch it.

However, Pei An held back.

With a ferocious look on Su Fan's face, he clenched his teeth tightly and spat out a word, "Okay."

pat.

All the lights in the house suddenly went out.

It was only then that Pei An remembered that the hotel had informed that there would be a power outage for half an hour after ten o'clock in the evening to repair the faulty circuit.

The mobile phone was thrown on the sofa by Pei An. Relying on his impression, Pei An walked over in the dark, touched the sofa, found the mobile phone and turned on the built-in flashlight.

The light shines on Su Fan, "The hotel needs half an hour to repair the faulty circuit."

Su Fan didn't say anything.

Pei An looked over, Su Fan under the dim light, his face was extremely pale because of the flashlight, and he was motionless.

Pei An finally felt something was wrong.

Walking over with the phone in hand, he asked Su Fan, "What's wrong with you?"

Su Fan didn't respond.

"Su Fan?" Pei An called out.

Still no response.

Pei An noticed Su Fan's stiff body, and reached out to touch Su Fan's expressionless face, which was icy cold.

Pei An frowned and stuffed the phone into Su Fan's hand, then quickly walked to the window, opened all the heavy curtains to let the light from outside the window shine in, but it didn't know when it started to rain.

It was rainy outside the window, and it was dark, even the street lights were much darker than usual.

Pei An looked back again, Su Fan was no longer standing where he was, and he just disappeared.

"Su Fan?" Pei An frowned and walked back, because the curtains were opened, and there was already a little light in the room.

Su Fan was curling up in the corner behind the armrest of the sofa, his eyes fixed on the faint light in his hand.

Pei An walked over and squatted down, eyes level with Su Fan, "The lights will come soon, I'll be here with you."

Su Fan's gaze was a little dull. It had been too long since he had suddenly fallen into such darkness, and his stress reaction overwhelmed all reason.

In the faint white light, a familiar face appeared in front of his eyes, telling him, I am right here with you.

Su Fan's eyes moved, and he stared intently at the overly familiar face in front of him, "...Pei An?"

"It's me." Pei An said softly.

The next moment, Su Fan leaned forward against Pei An's chest, his voice dry and weak: "...can you lend me a hand..."

Su Fan buried his head on Pei An's shoulder, looking at the dim light, feeling Pei An's warm body warming his cold body.

The cold darkness and suffocating air seemed to gradually leave his perception.

Pei An squatted there quietly all the time, without any unnecessary movements.

But he adjusted the most comfortable posture for Su Fan.

Ten minutes later, all the lights in the room came back on.

Su Fan subconsciously squinted his eyes, then backed away from Pei An's shoulder, and returned the phone to Pei An by the way.

Pei An turned off the phone's flashlight and checked the time, only 10 minutes had passed.

But there was a thin layer of cold sweat on Su Fan's forehead.

The whole person is still very quiet.

There is discomfort, embarrassment, and not knowing how to deal with yourself.

Everything that was intended to be hidden and concealed was exposed so unexpectedly.

Pei An had already stood up, went to pour a glass of warm water and handed it to Su Fan, "Isn't it because of a power outage that I stumbled, how long are you going to stay here?"

Su Fan took the water, but still didn't understand Pei An's words.

"Did you break your leg? Can't stand up?" Pei An glanced at Su Fan's legs, "If it's not broken, I can almost stand up."

Su Fan finally came to his senses, "...It was too dark just now, I stumbled on my left and right feet and fell over."

Pei An responded in a low voice, "Have you calmed down now?

The play isn't over yet. "

Su Fan took a sip of water, then stood up with the armrest of the sofa, and put the cup away, "We can play together."

"The mood is wrong, start over."

"You think again."

"Still wrong."

"Again."

Pei An didn't lower his standards a bit, just like the 10 minutes just now never existed.

And Su Fan started over and over again in cooperation, without any irritability and resistance before, as if he was a different person.

……

"Brother Fan, why did you come back so late last night? Did Director Lin make things difficult for you?" After meeting the driver early in the morning, the assistant inquired about Su Fan's return time last night.

And he was chased back to his residence by Su Fan's text message early in the morning. He knew that he would not leave until two o'clock in the morning.

Su Fan's memory automatically returned to last night following Xiao Ke's question.

The shoulder in the darkness immediately jumped out.

And warm body temperature.

Stop.

Su Fan opened the car window to let the cold wind blow in.

"Brother Fan, did Director Lin make things difficult for you? Tell me, I'll call Brother Hao." When she received Su Fan in the morning, Xiao Ke felt that something was wrong with her boss.

Su Fan calmly blew on the wind for 5 minutes, then turned to look at the little assistant, "No, today's filming task is heavy, so it's late."

"Brother Hao, if you know how hard it is for you to join this crew, you will definitely not let you come..." The little assistant murmured in a low voice, "If you receive such special training every day, how can you bear it?"

It's really too much.

Thinking of Pei An's tone, expression, and emotions to him over and over again last night, Su Fan's head began to ache.

Pei An's seriousness and high demands, if it wasn't for the unexpected incident last night, Su Fan would not have endured it.

When he arrived at the set, Su Fan glanced around unconsciously. Pei An was already there, and Yang Xing was standing beside him, laughing and laughing with him.

Pei An also had a smile on his face, quite gentle.

Su Fan turned his gaze away and let out a cold snort.

Went to the locker room to change clothes and returned to the lounge. The makeup artist was already there, and there were two more people.

Pei An and his assistant.

Seeing Pei An sitting in the lounge, Xiao Ke immediately looked at the two life assistants: I told you to keep an eye on the lounge, what have you been doing?

The two looked at Xiao Ke with bitter faces: ... We really tried our best.Brother Pei is really not something they can stop!

There was scolding in Xiao Ke's eyes, but he actually understood the two of them very well in his heart, but he had to do well what Brother Hao had told him, and Xiao Ke felt that it was really too difficult for him.

Su Fan just paused for a moment when he saw Pei An after entering the door, then walked in with a blank expression, and then began to ask the makeup artist to make troubles.

The atmosphere in the lounge became inexplicably strange again.

The assistants looked at each other in blank dismay, so suddenly they didn't communicate with each other, and they didn't even look at each other. What's the situation?

Xiao Pang kept looking at Xiao Ke.

-what's the situation?

- When did you, Brother Fan, provoke me, Brother Pei?

-piss off.

- My Brother Fan doesn't have the time to provoke your Brother Pei.

- Do you know what time my Brother Fan came back from the special training with Director Lin last night?

- two o'clock in the morning! ! ! !Two o'clock in the morning!do you know?

Fatty looked at the last message that popped up on the message interface, and silently put away his phone.

Two in the morning?

Doesn't that mean that Brother Pei has done everything he can?

But that's all, why put people back?

It took him a lot of energy to change this room in vain.

Living together is not a problem at all.

But what's going on with the atmosphere now?

Deception after confirming the relationship?

Xiaopang felt that the more he thought about it, the more correct he became, and then he began to watch his heart. He knew too much, so he had to keep a low profile...

Xiao Ke looked at Xiaopang, who suddenly stopped, with a grim expression and a fierce look in his eyes. Sure enough, there is no actor who is less dedicated than Brother Fan.

When it comes to serious special training, the flag dies down at two o'clock in the morning.

Hmph, disrespectful.

If Brother Fan wasn't too tired, he would definitely put eye drops on them to let them know what real dedication is!

Su Fan had no idea that the little assistants had exchanged "friendship" in a wild way. He leaned on the sofa and closed his eyes, but he always felt a faint familiar smell lingering in his nose.

Seems to have smelled like this just recently.

Su Fan frowned slightly and thought about it carefully.

"Brother Su, don't frown, I'll fix it again." The makeup artist reminded me aloud.

Su Fan opened his eyes and subconsciously glanced to the side. A few sofa chairs away, Pei An also opened his eyes and looked at Su Fan.

Su Fan immediately turned his gaze back.

"Brother Su, don't move your eyes yet."

……

Su Fan glanced coldly at the little assistant standing behind him from the mirror: What makeup artist did you find?Can it work?

Assistant: Brother Fan, I promise, this is the best makeup artist in the crew, definitely a few ranks higher than the one next to him!

Su Fan frowned again.

"Brother Su, bear with me, I'll be fine soon." The makeup artist also wondered why Su Fan, who was usually very cooperative, was making small movements today, and his subordinates were moving steadily and quickly.

Su Fan: Is this what you said best?

Xiaoke: Absolutely the best!

But I can't stand Brother Fan, you keep moving around... You didn't have this problem before.

"Brother Pei, it's alright, let's see the effect." The refreshed voice of the makeup artist next to him sounded.

Su Fan immediately felt that the makeup artist in front of him was much faster.

"Brother Su, yours is fine too." The makeup artist said not to be outdone.

Pei An turned his head to look at Su Fan, some indifferent lines were drawn at the ends of his peach blossom eyes, this was to match the scene between the two of them later.

Su Fan didn't turn around this time, but took a few glances at Pei An in the mirror. He was imposing and heroic.

Su Fan withdrew his gaze and looked at the little assistant behind him: Next time, change to the makeup artist next to me.

Xiao Ke nodded aggrievedly, but it was obviously him, Brother Fan, who looked better.

It was all caused by Pei An next to him, Xiao Ke rolled her eyes at Xiaopang fiercely.

Xiao Pang looked at Xiao Ke innocently: What did I do wrong again?

Hmph, Xiao Ke gave him a look, letting him experience it on his own.

"Crack, very good!" Director Lin's voice could still hear the smile through the amplifier.

Su Fan didn't stop for a second and left the scene.

Now as long as he stood close to Pei An, Su Fan would think of that scene.

Watching Su Fan walk forward, Pei An followed suit.

Such a low-level evasion, Pei An is not even interested in poking it.

What happened last night not only shocked Su Fan, but also shocked himself.

With teeth and claws, an arrogant and arrogant person, the hip-hop dance is so wonderful, every time the arrogant and provocative eyes fall into his eyes, it can bring a cluster of flames to him.

Then it burns more and more vigorously, and burns more and more.

But it will be so weak and helpless in the dark that it will curl up in a corner.

Su Fan, what else do you have waiting for me that I don't know?

Pei An's eyes fell on the back of Su Fan who was drinking water with his head up, and turned his eyes to look at the assistant beside him, "How is your relationship with Su Fan's assistant recently?"

When Xiaopang heard this, he looked at Pei An in horror: "Brother Pei, I misunderstood, I have no relationship with him!"

Pei An glanced at Xiaopang lightly, "I have a task for you, go ask Xiao Ke for some information about Su Fan."

"Brother Pei..." Xiaopang wanted to say that this was very difficult.

Pei An: "Repair your plastic brotherhood."

Fatty: "..."

This morning, Su Fan's NG did not exceed ten.

Xiao Ke saw that the scene of the boss was another one, and couldn't help biting his hand excitedly.

Xiaopang, who came to Xiao Ke with a mission, looked at Xiao Ke's movements and showed doubts in his eyes: "Why are you biting your own hand?"

Xiao Ke gave Xiaopang a blank look, it's none of your business.

Brother Pei, I'm sorry, we are really just a plastic brotherhood, at least Xiao Ke must be a plastic brotherhood to him...

After filming the last scene in the morning, Su Fan's task for today is over.

There was no Su Fan play in the afternoon.

It's all about Pei An and Yang Xing.

"Brother Fan, Assistant Director Lin just came over and said that we can go back and study tomorrow's scene." Xiao Ke ran to the recliner and said to Su Fan who was resting with his eyes closed.

"You slept so late last night, let's go back and catch up on sleep."

Xiao Ke's impression of Director Lin skyrocketed because of this incident. Although the special training was a little tougher, it also gave them time to catch up on sleep, which is still very good.

"Whose drama is this afternoon?" Su Fan opened his eyes a little, his voice softened a little due to his laziness in the midday sun.

Xiao Ke: "This afternoon is all about male and female dramas."

In order to reduce the chance of the name Pei An appearing in Su Fan's ears, Xiao Ke uniformly changed their address to Pei An as Male One.

Su Fan nodded when he heard it, and then said to Xiao Ke, "Call me 10 minutes before the shooting starts."

"Brother Fan, aren't you going back to the hotel to catch up on sleep?" Xiao Ke asked.

Su Fan opened his eyes and looked at the little assistant: "Such a good learning opportunity, why should I go back to the hotel and sleep?"

"Brother Fan, these words really don't come out of your mouth..." After mumbling, Xiao Ke immediately sealed his mouth and ran away.

Su Fan closed his eyes again. In fact, he was very sleepy and wanted to go back to the hotel to sleep.

But the afternoon was all about Pei An's play, so he kind of wanted to stay and watch.

As for what to watch, Su Fan himself didn't know.

10 minutes before the shooting started, the little assistant ran back to wake up Su Fan, walked to the scene, and the timing was just right.

The emotional scene between Pei An and Yang Xing.

"Brother Yuan." Yang Xing smiled sweetly, holding a bento box with love in his hand, "I've brought you food."

There was gentle warmth on Pei An's high-spirited face, "It's raining, what are you doing here?"

Su Fan looked at the two people in the scene, not knowing why there was a scene.

He couldn't see Yang Xing as the heroine in the play, nor did he see Pei An as Wu Yuan.

The scene he saw when he first came in the morning jumped into his mind again.

Yang Xing laughed and said something around Pei An, seamlessly connecting with the current scene.

Both are acting school, Pei An and Yang Xing cooperate very well, it's all a fault.

Su Fan recalled the few times he had NG in the morning, and his eyes flashed unhappily.

Su Fan had never had such a rivalry in acting before.

But now seeing Pei An and Yang Xing living together, a rivalry secretly arose.

Su Fan attributed this mentality to the fact that he didn't spend any effort on acting before, so he didn't have such a mood. Now, he was forced to spend so much energy, so naturally he couldn't be as indifferent as before. .

This afternoon is basically Pei An's rivalry with Yang Xing, and it's all about one thing.

After Su Fan watched it for an hour, he turned around with a cold face, "Let's go, go back to the hotel."

The little assistant watched with relish, and couldn't help admiring in his heart, the acting skills of the man and the woman were really not fake, the more he watched, the more he wanted to see it.

"Brother Fan, why don't you watch it? The acting is really good, it's all a fault."

Su Fan glanced back at the little assistant, "Want to see it?"

"No, I don't want to." Xiao Ke didn't hesitate, "It's just like that, no one can pass alone."

Su Fan's voice was cold: "He passed every one of them."

Worthy of being a child actor, he can easily create various emotions and expressions, and his actions and tone are appropriate.

Su Fan recalled Pei An and Yang Xing's tacit performance, huh, experience is great?

The author has something to say: Big fat chapter, tired...