Not married to the actor after rebirth

There was a previous program where I went to school to be a teacher. Everyone still remembers how miserable the teachers were when the elementary school students woke up from their nap.

After a short discussion, everyone asked the two most popular film stars to help in the kitchen, and the rest went to help the children get up.

There are a total of 26 children in this orphanage. The youngest is four years old and the oldest is thirteen. They are just ignorant ages. The big cameraman took pictures of a group of people before letting them in.

At seven fifty, the wake-up call rang.

Teacher Xiao pushed open the door, and there were many children sitting on the bed. They were a little dazed at first, but after seeing a few unfamiliar faces, they regained their energy instantly.

"This is the brothers and sisters who came to the orphanage to do volunteer work, everyone should be obedient."

The light in the children's eyes dimmed a bit. Children at this age have not yet learned to hide their thoughts perfectly.

The children did not get up in the morning and make a fuss like in the previous shooting, but obediently changed their clothes and folded the quilt without making any noise. The older children cleaned themselves up and helped the younger children.

"They are very well-behaved." For some reason, when Teacher Xiao said this, there was a trace of sourness in his tone.

It was supposed to be a vibrant morning, but in front of these immature flowers, it was quiet and lifeless.

Everyone rolled up their sleeves and planned to do a big job, but they walked into the room in a heavy atmosphere as if they had been splashed with cold water, and they didn't know what to do for a while.

From the middle of the room, near the window, came a muffled sob.

Ordinary children would easily cry when they heard someone cry, but the children in this room seemed to be numb, and they didn't even look over there.

"I'm sorry, he's recently... oh." Teacher Xiao hurried over, and Qin Jue was standing nearby, waving at her.

"It's okay, I'll come."

Everyone looked over here one after another.

Qin Jue sat by the bed, stretched out his hand to the child, and asked softly, "What's your name?"

The child ignored him, still wiping tears with his hands.

Qin Jue patted his little head: "My name is Qin Jue, you can call me Brother Qin."

The little boy stopped crying suddenly, his eyes were red, and he shouted loudly: "You are not my brother!"

There were faint gazes from all around, but still no children spoke.

"What about your brother?"

"..." The child really didn't expect that the topic that everyone else avoided would be asked directly by this person, and he cried out in despair, "Brother doesn't want me anymore! Mom and Dad don't want me anymore! Woohoo!!! "

The broken cries of the children were so contagious that several children were sobbed.

The star of the program group: "..."

Is this script wrong? ? ?

Why are you crying more fiercely? ? ?

Seeing him crying so happily, Qin Jue laughed a bit, crossed the child's creaking nest and hugged him high, patted his back without coaxing him, and said to Teacher Xiao: "It's good to cry for a while, I will take him first." go out."

"Uh, ok, ok..." Teacher Xiao smiled awkwardly, and everyone wondered how much money the program team gave the orphanage, and they didn't stop it from happening like this?

A camera followed Qin Jue, and the remaining children wiped their faces, got dressed, climbed out of bed, and waited in line to go out to wash their faces and eat.

The two film kings were ready for a group of little lunatics to rush down, but when they saw several children crying and red-eyed being led by the older children, and twitching from time to time, their heads suddenly became dizzy.

Children are indeed difficult to serve.

After the arrangements were made for the children to sit down to eat, Pei Wangsheng asked the female teacher to get a meal, and took it to find Qin Jue.

The director smiled more and more from behind the monitor, which made the assistant director's scalp tingle.

The two of them didn't walk very far, they squatted on the stone steps in the backyard, the little guy was crying so hard that his voice was hoarse, and he was talking about something vaguely, at least Pei Wangsheng didn't understand.

Seeing him coming, Qin Jue waved to him with a smile, not at all the helplessness he felt when he faced unreasonable troubles and crying children when he was a child.

Pei Huangsheng sat on the left of the little boy, and Qin Jue sat on the right, patting the boy's head and coaxing: "The meal is here, do you want to eat?"

The child pouted, snatched the bowl angrily, buried his head in the bitterness, and planed the rice fiercely, Qin Jue propped his head and looked at him with a smile.

Pei Fansheng turned his head and met those eyes, just like the previous few times, inadvertently, like a tacit understanding, it crashed into the bottom of his heart in just a moment, like a witch's feather, awakening the sleeping seed.

"Are you full in the morning?" Qin Jue suddenly leaned over with his arms propped up. There was a child between the two of them, leaning forward. When he raised his head, he could see that he was wrapped in a down jacket and surrounded by a low-necked sweater. White and skinny collarbone, and a slender and beautiful neck with an unobtrusive Adam's apple.

His voice was very small, just enough for two people to hear, and it couldn't be put into the recording equipment, and his breath brought a wet itch in the winter.

Pei Huangsheng was distracted, and there was a sound of plastic paper crumbling in the pocket of his coat.

"Shh, Xiao Li gave it to me, just one piece."

To be continued.