undernourished

"About two years ago, on a small video app, someone secretly photographed him serving drinks as a waiter at a cat cafe, and became popular because of his looks."

Xu Youyou said, "There was also a small explosion on Weibo at the time, but there was no spark after that."

"Afterwards..."

She added, "It developed quite normally. I took advantage of the trend and took advantage of the popularity to shoot a small web drama. The response was very good, so I followed suit and became an actor."

Zhong Yi hummed.

"Which company?"

Zhong Yi asked.

"Uh……"

Xu Youyou read a name, her expression became a little confused, "It's not an exaggeration, it's a really small company, the boss is Yun Min, the company's resources are very average, and most of the people signed are foreign models. It's all lukewarm, with three hundred skyscrapers a year, and it feels like the boss doesn't seem to be self-motivated..."

Zhong Yi was thoughtful.

He wasn't surprised that Rong Mian came from a modeling agency. The kid's body proportions were really good, with a slender waist and long legs. She looked comfortable, and it was normal for her to be signed.

Xu Youyou next to her was a little puzzled. It had been more than a week since the start-up, and she didn't understand why Zhong Yi did this all of a sudden.

But she didn't think much about it until Zhong Yi finished filming in the afternoon, and when Xu Youyou was about to wait for someone to get in the car and go back, Zhong Yi made a gesture and said, "Wait a little longer."

Xu Youyou sighed blankly.

Zhong Yi didn't move or speak for a long time, he just stood there, staring at the other side of the set.

Rong Mian sat obediently on the small bench, while Kong Sandou was using a wet towel to remove the scratches on his elbow, at the same time she turned around and glanced behind her furtively.

Then Kong Sandou was shocked beyond measure.

"——Zhong Yi seems to be really waiting for you."

Kong Sandou turned his head and began to stumble, "You, how did you get to know each other? Your friendship developed so quickly. It was obvious that he treated you indifferently before, and you are sure he really knows you. The original form is..."

"When I was eating canned food, he saw it."

Rong Mian said honestly, "He said that he has some friends who are the same as me, and they like to eat the same canned food brand."

Such words are really convincing for people like them. Kong Sandou said a few times, thought for a while, and said, "He is really nice."

Rong Mian looked at Kong Sandou, paused, and did not speak.

Rong Mian found that regarding Zhong Yi, everyone seems to have good comments on him such as "he is very nice to others", "he is very nice to younger generations", "you can ask him if you have any questions".

Rong Mian didn't know if it was because of her own problems, at least during the time she spent with herself, Zhong Yi seemed to be in a completely different state.

Most of the time, he would say some incomprehensible words to himself, and his emotions were mostly angry; but in the other small part of the time, Zhong Yi would give himself delicious five-spice beef jerky, and he would take himself very seriously. Telling plays locally, and even now I have to feed myself every day and be friends with myself.

Rong Mian thinks that Zhong Yi is really a very complicated human being.

He was a little overwhelmed.

But remembering that he won't have to eat the rice made by Kong Sandou in the future, Rong Mian is still very happy, he feels that even his own future has become brighter.

However, Kong Sandou is also sincerely happy for Rong Mian.

There are really very few cases where a migrant worker like Rong Mian can communicate with humans. If he can make a close human friend, it will be good for his future life.

In particular, Rong Mian's personality is also that kind of meekness with a long reflex arc. For example, when he was in a cat cafe, he would often eat cat food for two by himself, and only after he ate it all slowly did he realize that to what he did.

Then he would slowly apologize to the other cats who were crying because the meal was robbed, and he seemed to be at a loss, but he would still do it again next time.

Whether it is with people or cat cafe partners, Rongmian has always had a lot of problems in socializing.

The breeds of cats in Maoca, such as the American short British short Garfield, are naturally more obedient and easy to domesticate.

They can adapt well to human society. They can pick up customers at cat cafes on weekdays. When cat cafes are closed, they can work in Uncle Yun's company as human models.

But Rong Mian is different, he was picked up by Uncle Yun, he is a stray kitten, with a bit of rebellion in his personality.

He doesn't like to talk, and he doesn't like to act like a baby. He is a little black cat with beautiful fur and round eyes.

He is actually very popular with customers, but he always hides in a very high place, and basically only appears when the meal is open.

Later, Uncle Yun still asked him to pick up customers in Maoca in his original form. After getting acquainted with the world, he only let him occasionally transform into a human form to help serve drinks in the store.

Kong Sandou is the only dog ​​in the cat cafe, a naive Heichai, she can't walk on catwalks, she can only tear down houses, so when the shop is closed, when everyone goes out to work, Kong Sandou just I can watch TV alone in the store.

So she became acquainted with Rong Mian, who also stayed behind in the store, and the cat and the dog got together every day to watch Gongdouju.

It may be that Rong Mian was destined to be popular, he was secretly photographed by a customer when he was holding a cup, and he also liked acting, so Uncle Yun helped him make his debut.

But sometimes Kong Sandou also felt strange, Rong Mian usually had a quiet and dazed look, why he seemed to change into a cat when he was acting, and his demeanor suddenly became much more agile.

In this drama, Rong Mian basically needs to wear makeup for a quarter of the time, so the injured makeup needs to be removed and put back and forth.

Ordinary wet wipes are not so easy to remove oil and paint. Kong Sandou was a little lost in his thoughts, and he used a little bit of strength with his hands.

Rong Mian felt that the area she rubbed started to feel a little sore and hot.

He looked at his elbow and whispered Kong Sandou's name.

Then Rong Mian felt someone tap her shoulder.

He looked up, it was Zhong Yi, the man was staring at him, and said expressionlessly: "Don't wipe it, wet wipes are useless, go to my car and get makeup remover to dissolve it before removing it."

Rong Mian blinked, Kong Sandou was taken aback for a moment, then he waved happily at him.

Rong Mian found out that the car arranged by the crew for Zhong Yi was bigger than her own.

Xu Youyou skillfully took out a small box from behind, which contained some skin care and medical supplies. Zhong Yi sat down casually and started looking at his phone, without any intention of greeting Rong Mian.

Rong Mian stood there thinking for a while, and finally chose to sit opposite Zhong Yi.

Xu Youyou handed the cleansing oil and cotton pads to Rong Mian, and Rong Mian took them and politely said thank you.

However, Zhong Yi on the opposite side still didn't speak, his fingers were swipe across the screen, and there was no expression on his face.

Xu Youyou was very good at observing words and expressions, so she slipped away quietly.

Zhong Yi was actually pretending.

In fact, he was waiting for Rong Mian to take the initiative to come to him just now, but Rong Mian and his assistant looked so stupid, he felt that if he rubbed it again, the skin on that small arm would be peeled off.

Zhong Yi raised his eyes again and glanced at the opposite side, and saw that Rong Mian was twisting his elbows awkwardly, rubbing the makeup on it little by little because his vision was blocked.

Rong Mian's chin is very sharp, and his eyelashes droop gently, casting small fan-shaped shadows on his skin.

Holding the soaked cotton pad in his hand, he struggled to reach the area where the paint was scratched.

Zhong Yi watched as his blood pressure gradually soared.

Rong Mian wiped it carefully first, then picked up the cotton pad and looked curiously, and found that it was only removed a little, but the effect was indeed much better than wet wipes.

When he was about to wipe the second time, his wrist was grabbed.

Zhong Yi was very impatient with his expression, but said, "Sit over here."

Rong Mian sat beside Zhong Yi, and was finally able to straighten her elbow.

Zhong Yi pressed the cotton pad with his fingers.

Stay on that scrape for a while.

I don't know if it's the ingredients of the makeup remover, or if Zhong Yi's body temperature is higher, Rong Mian felt that the piece of skin that Zhong Yi touched seemed to be a little hot again.

The effect of the makeup oil remover was very good. After ten seconds, Zhong Yi raised his hand, and most of the oil paint had been removed.

Rong Mian looked at Zhong Yi and said, "It's so fast."

Zhong Yi folded the cotton piece, then threw it away, didn't answer his words, but asked, "What show do you have tomorrow."

Rong Mian handed him her script.

Zhong Yi hummed and said, "Go back."

It was a very unnecessary sentence, but Rong Mian didn't say anything after hearing it, but stood up slowly, and sat down opposite Zhong Yi again.

Zhong Yi is very satisfied with his control of this wave of distance.

He hoped that the child could feel his deliberate alienation, and stop having any vague thoughts.

But in fact, Rong Mian at this moment is just bored.

The man on the opposite side was reading the script, and he didn't intend to have a conversation with him at all. Rong Mian put his hands on his knees and sat upright, but he didn't know what he was going to do.

In Rongmian's world, apart from being able to make calls and send messages, the mobile phone is just a cold piece of iron, which is Rongmian's last choice when he is bored.

So Rong Mian had a clear plan: he decided to observe the car carefully first, and if he found no flying insects or mosquitoes in the end, then he would turn on his phone and play for a while with the one that Kong Sandou downloaded for him called Fashion. Nail salon mini game.

The car was very quiet, probably because of early spring, Rong Mian observed for 5 minutes, but didn't find any flying insects, he was a little disappointed.

He lowered his eyes and was about to take out his cell phone when he suddenly noticed a pen cap on the table.

Zhong Yi looked at the book for a while, and found that the person on the opposite side suddenly became silent, and it was a little strangely quiet.

He looked up, and saw Rong Mian staring at a pen cap on the table.

The cap is Zhong Yi's, a black signature pen, but I don't know where the pen is now, it must have been lost when I was drawing the script.

Zhong Yi continued to observe from the corner of his eye, and saw Rong Mian staring at the pen cap for a while, then suddenly stretched out his hand casually, and gently and quickly pulled the pen cap.

The black pen cap fell on the table, rolled twice, and slowly slid to the edge of the table.

Zhong Yi: "..."

Rong Mian pursed her lips.

Then Zhong Yi watched him lean down slightly, opened his eyes wide, stared at the nice eyes of the pen cap for a while, then stretched out his hand again, and gently touched the pen cap again.

The pen cap continued to roll, and was pulled directly to the ground, sinking quietly into the soft carpet.

If the first time was unintentional, then this time it was really intentional and couldn't be more obvious.

Rong Mian stared at the pen cap for a while longer, then he paused for a moment, then pretended nothing had happened, then looked away, sat up straight again in that obedient posture, and started to be dazed.

Zhong Yi looked away.

poor trick.

He sneered in his heart, in order to attract his attention, he did this to create a chat opportunity, really thought he couldn't see his little thoughts?

However, Rong Mian felt that she really had a good time.

He was in a good mood and continued to look for the next victim, and soon locked on a new target - this time it was placed by his side, a medium-sized empty cardboard box for express delivery.

Some rough corrugated boxes are very suitable for sharpening claws.

Zhong Yi had just turned the page of the script when he heard a new movement on the other side.

He shook his head, thinking that it was indeed the case, the child would definitely not stop until he achieved his goal, so he took a deep breath and raised his eyes again.

Rong Mian lowered her head, pinching the edge of the cardboard box with her fingers, her nails rubbing against the rough side of the corrugated box repeatedly, making a scratching sound that made one's scalp tingle.

He pursed his lips, but his expression was very focused, he was working hard, and seemed to have a sense of enjoyment.

"enough."

Zhong Yi said.

Holding the cardboard box, Rong Mian raised her head and looked at him in a daze.

"Let me make it clear first, I hope you will calm down and stop doing meaningless things that grab attention."

Zhong Yi said very bluntly, "The relationship between us will always be limited to me helping you explain the truth, understand, you don't have any expectations."

Then Zhong Yi saw that Rong Mian was stunned for a moment, and then frowned.

His expression became unhappy at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"I don't know."

Rong Mian seemed a little disappointed, and his voice raised a little, looking at Zhong Yi, he said, "As you said before, our relationship is not just like this."

Zhong Yi was taken aback for a moment.

However, the disappointment on the boy's face was very real. He looked sad, and the light in his eyes dimmed, as if he couldn't believe Zhong Yi's back-and-forth.

Even Zhong Yi almost believed that he had really made some messed-up promise to him before.

So Zhong Yi asked him hesitantly: "...what did I say?"

"You clearly said yesterday that if I choose you, you will give me delicious meals every day."

Rong Mian raised her face, and asked eagerly and quietly, "I didn't take the initiative to talk to Liu Yuanfeng today, and I didn't eat a lot at noon, so when can we have dinner?"

The author says:

#Zhong 1 bad man#