Everyone is fascinated by his tea

Sure enough, the interaction between Yan Huan and Zhou Chao that day was posted on the trending searches by the "careful people" of the crew, which attracted a lot of scolding, and it has been fermented for several days.

"Salt porridge cp" has a faint trend of rushing to the top five most searched.

There's no need for Wendong to remind, Zhou Chao figured it out when he ate an orange.

Besides Chen Jing, who else could do this?

But Zhou Qi didn't care much about this matter, after all, he was a good friend who helped him.He still remembered that when he first came to the film crew, he was the one who helped Yan Huan.

[Honey Coke: No way, no way, is there really someone knocking on this cp?Are you really not afraid of salty?Please, Yan Huan's sexual orientation is normal, please stop licking fans of a certain week, right? 】【Surfing PHS: It's already 0202, why is Zhou Chao still confused? Isn't the official cast of "The Burial" a certain week?If it wasn't for Yan Huan's momentum, I would have doubts about his acting skills in a certain week. 】【Mu Qiao: Just a weak question, am I the only one who thinks that the two of them look pretty good together? The still photo at the time was obviously a blur. This is my younger brother's normal look, right? 】【Yan Nanfei: I made a big deal!These two go well together, gentle attack x soft waxy accept? 】【Fucking evil: Pass the pen to the wife, I can do a certain book, a certain book, it must be a big fish and big meat, I kneel down to you! ] Zhou Chao flipped through Weibo while looking for comments below.

After searching for a long time, I didn't see the person I wanted to see.

Sighing in frustration, Zhou Chao suddenly received news from his own fan group. It was probably that the fans in the group were worried that the 'salty porridge' incident would trick Zhou Chao, and they were discussing how to clear up Zhou Chao's innocence.

[Lonely Zhuzhu Zhou: I went to a certain area to take a look just now, and I can't scold at all. We are too small in number, and we are not the opponents of 'Yantian' at all. I am so anxious that several sisters are crying! 】【Yakult: Now everyone, don't go to the trending search, wait for the trending search to come down, not only the 'Yantian', but also the 'celery' are besieging us. Damn, this time the two of them are united. When tearing each other up before, they didn't show mercy.By the way, does anyone know that Zhou Zhou has changed to a new manager, please don't worry, a friend of mine has met Zhou Zhou's manager, and it is said that he is a big shot in the industry. 】【root number three: what?Don't count on him, this has been fermenting for almost a day, and I haven't seen 'Xingyu' come out to make a statement, bullying is not like this, is it? ] Seeing everyone in the group worrying about him, he felt a little embarrassed, changed into his own trumpet, and silently showed his face in the group.

[zy: Don't worry, everyone, maybe... yes, Zhou Chao wanted to do this? 】【Yakult: I'm so stupid, when did a black man come to the group? 】

[Root number three: Fork it out!Is Hei so blatant now?Blatantly running to the main fan group to be arrogant? 】【Zhou Zhou: Wait, let's look at his fandom first. People from other families sneak into our house, and we really think we are easy to bully. ] A series of 'plus one' appeared on the screen.

what?

Zhou Chao is impatient, don't hang on to me!

Where, where are there fans who are calling the master!

【Mr. Folded Eared Rabbit: [Video]】

Seeing that it was an old acquaintance of his own, Zhou Chao hurriedly clicked in and took a look. It happened to be the surveillance camera that Xu Si and Yan Huan walked towards Zhou Chao that day. But there was no follow-up where Zhou Chao showed Yan Huan his hand and it hurt.

[Saving money to raise pigs: This woman looks familiar, isn't she Xu Si? ?Hasn't Xu Si always had scandals with Yan Huan? 】【Wei Bai: Did you see clearly, it was Yan Huan who did it first!He was the one who walked towards us first! 】【Sweet porridge: ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh,solved case!This, this, this video is not simple, who is the boss? ? ? 】【It's a little bit of a week at night: I ask silently, is this rabbit chest someone from the circle?The crew's video is not good, is it?Send it out! 】Although Mr. Folded Eared Rabbit didn't speak anymore, he still couldn't stop the joyful atmosphere in the group. It seemed that he had forgotten who he said he would kick out of the group just now.

Watching the video, Zhou Chao couldn't figure out how Mr. Folded Eared Rabbit had a video of him being on the set. A kind of dissatisfaction with being watched came to his heart.

Could it be that Mr. Folded Eared Rabbit is from the crew?

A flash of light flashed in his mind, and Zhou Chao remembered that it was Mr. Folded Eared Rabbit who sent him to the crew that day. If he wasn't a member of the crew, how would he know where he was filming in Hengdian?

For this reason, Zhou Chao has been troubled for several days in a row. He has to observe everyone carefully, and often catches a "suspect" and asks, "Do you think walnuts are delicious?" ', which made Director Xu think he wanted to eat, so he bought two big boxes of walnuts for the crew.

In the past two days, it was the time for Zhou Chao's main event, and he was often too busy to touch the ground.

Thanks to Wen Dong for his good public relations, he negotiated with Chen Jing and posted a photo of the two of them on Zhou Chao's Weibo. Yan Huan quickly forwarded it, and the accompanying text was from the younger generation to the elder. Respect, the elders care for the younger generation.

There is no deliberate speculation on CP, but the socialist brotherhood of this pair of brothers and sisters is somewhat similar to the regrettable family relationship between the Song brothers in "The Burial". .

Zhou Chao's scene today is relatively heavy. It is about Gongzi Jue asking Song Qingzhi to steal the map of the military aircraft. Under Chu Liao's careful care, Song Qingzhi gradually developed feelings for Chu Liao, so he hesitated to act. Discovered by Chu Chat.

Director Xu held the loudspeaker, "Everyone can play freely this time, and I'll see the effect."

"'Pirate Image' takes one shot, action!"

Young Master Jue was dressed in plain clothes, like a phantom leaping through the window, alarming Song Qingzhi who was practicing calligraphy at the side.

Seeing that he learned how to learn calligraphy from Yueren, he wrote the name of his enemy on the rice paper in a grand manner.

Gongzi Jue's face darkened, and before Song Qingzhi could react, he had already knocked off the wooden brush in his hand.

"Jue, Mr. Jue." Song Qingzhi looked flustered, and hurriedly rubbed up the paper with Chu Liao's name written on it, clutched it tightly in his hands, and hid it behind his back.

"You, why are you here?"

Young Master Jue closed his eyes and shouted, "Kneel down!"

Song Qingzhi couldn't bear his majesty, lowered his eyes, and knelt down without thinking.

There was a loud sound on the ground, and the dust on the ground was stirred up in an instant.

He thought, Mr. Jue, he should have seen that word.He had never seen Mr. Jue get so angry before, and he only felt guilty that the clan entrusted him with such a big task, but he was so preoccupied with it that he failed his ambition.

"The previous patriarch, Song Huaichu, committed suicide on the border of southern Xinjiang, and was able to seek justice and protect the heirs of the sixteen clans." Gongzi Jue turned his back to him, and his voice became deeper and deeper, "Although my clan is hidden, our hatred will never die!"

Song Qingzhi suddenly felt cold all over his body. No one had ever told him that his father, whom he had always respected and loved, died like this.

"This is the last sentence your father said when his blood was spilled in southern Xinjiang." Young Master Jue's face was forbearing, "The corpse is in a different place, there is no coffin for burial, and no coffin for sleeping."

"But you...you say he..." Mingming died of injuries.

Song Qingzhi clutched his robe tightly, his eyes were red, and he was almost incoherent.

He knelt and stepped forward, trying his best to ask Young Master Jue how his father, who was so heroic and stalwart, could die in such a miserable way.

"At that time, you were young, how could you be a high-ranking officer!" Young Master Jue flicked his sleeves, turned around and said expressionlessly: "The minister who went to southern Xinjiang to give death that day was Chu Sheng."

Chu... Chu sound.

Song Qingzhi's face was pale, bleeding, as if unable to kneel, he fell down, sobbing softly, "Chu Sheng...Chu Chat..."