The actor always wants to form a CP with me

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Qin Yao shrugged his shoulders and nodded: "There are so many people in the film crew, and a wheelchair has passed through countless hands. It's too easy to do tricks."

"Did Shen Ran offend anyone recently?"

Qin Yao shrugged: "How can I know if I have his manager? Besides, his own manager may not even know."

That's right, Shen Ran's child has probably been in a free-range state since he signed the contract, and basically the manager doesn't care much about it.If you want to know the details, you can only ask Shen Ran.

When Liao Shulan went to Aunt Mei's place the next day, Shen Ran was helping weed in the yard.

There is a small pool in the backyard of Liao's mother, surrounded by various flowers and plants.Shen Ran squatted among the flowers, his injured right hand was placed high on his knee, and his left hand was wearing a glove to clean up the weeds on the ground bit by bit.

At Shen Ran's feet was a small pile of uprooted weeds, including a few seedlings of flowers and plants in the garden.

Seeing Liao Shulan coming, Aunt Mei hurriedly dragged her gloves and walked over, smiling helplessly: "I've never seen such a hardworking young man, I just told him to sit beside me, but if I insist on coming over to help, his hands are still not healed. I just asked him to help weed.”

Aunt Mei stared at the pile of weeds, her eyes were still distressed, Liao Shulan laughed, and called Shen Ran: "Thank you for your hard work today."

Shen Ran originally wanted to use his armpits to pull off the rubber gloves on his hands, but Liao Shulan smiled lightly, and stretched out his hands to take off the gloves.

"Thank you."

"I should thank you for coming to help Aunt Mei."

Shen Ran shook her head excitedly: "It's fun, and it's not hard. Aunt Mei also planted some vegetables, and they grow very well."

"If you like it, ask Aunt Mei to take some back for you when you go back." Liao Shulan looked at Shen Ran with her head up and her eyes sparkling, and almost couldn't help but want to touch that furry head.

"Isn't Xiao Ran still in school? It's not convenient to cook at school, so I'll take it away after I prepare it."

Shen Ran was not polite, and nodded to Aunt Mei to thank her.

"Master here for lunch?"

Liao Shulan glanced at the time, it was only ten o'clock, and she had an appointment with director Pixon at 02:30 in the afternoon, and the time at noon was completely free, so she nodded: "Please Aunt Mei, please cook."

Aunt Mei hurriedly waved her hands: "It's rare for the young master to come back for a while, so cooking something to eat is nothing."

After talking about Aunt Mei, she went to the kitchen to prepare things. Shen Ran wanted to go over to help, but Liao Shulan grabbed her: "You know how to cook?"

"will not."

"Have you ever done it at home?"

Shen Ran thought for a while: "No, basically I just help out with serving meals."

really.

Liao Shulan smiled and said, "Aunt Mei doesn't like other people around when she's cooking, so don't bother him."

Hearing what Liao Shulan said, Shen Ran also gave up his plan to help, and quietly sat back on the chair on the balcony. On the coffee table was the fruit tea made by Aunt Mei, with residual warmth. Shen Ran poured out the tea, took a sip, and the fresh pineapple flavor instantly filled his mouth.

"By the way, G7 should be stored in the warehouse on the right hand side on the second floor. If you are interested, you can take it out and have a look, but be careful."

Shen Ran nodded, and murmured: "Don't worry."

"Does your hand still hurt?"

The right hand was covered with a thick plaster, so he could only maintain a bent posture. Fortunately, Shen Ran didn't like to move much at ordinary times, so it didn't affect much.

"There is one more thing, I can bear it."

"Director Wu Bin said that the script happened to be that Jiang Tong fell into a coma after falling down the stairs. It doesn't matter if your hand is injured. At most, you can add a fracture in addition to the coma setting. For the subsequent scenes, you can try to cut above your hand. Just don't see the plaster."

Shen Ran nodded.

"Do you remember that those staff members from the props group moved your wheelchair that day?"

Shen Ran recalled for a while: "I remember, I just can't call out the name. But I should be able to recognize it in person."

Liao Shulan nodded: "It seems that you usually talk to the makeup artist sisters at most, and the rest of the crew don't seem to see how you get in touch."

Shen Ran nodded: "I don't know what to say."

Liao Shulan smiled: "It's hard to offend people with your character, it's hard to imagine having conflicts with Biren."

Shen Ran lowered his head, took a sip of tea, and frowned slightly: "Recently, when lep was in class, a girl said a lot of inexplicable things and left, and said that I would not be able to finish "White Night" Flight" or something."

"Oh? What's the girl's name?"

"Zhu Lingling."

Liao Shulan was silent for a long time after listening to Shen Ran's words, Shen Ran looked at Liao Shulan's side face: "What's wrong?"

Liao Shulan shrugged: "Generally, as long as the production crew checks in place, there should be no problem with the props. In addition, this incident involves safety. There is no reason why the props team could not find out when they checked."

Shen Ran thought about it: "You mean, someone deliberately wanted to deal with me."

"This possibility cannot be ruled out."

Shen Ran stopped talking, her delicate brows were knit together, her eyes were absent-minded and she didn't know what she was thinking about.

It is indeed a bit difficult to accept the dark side of this circle for the first time, not to mention that it is so menacing for the first time.

Liao Shulan tapped the armrest of the seat with her finger, thinking about saying something to comfort the little boy beside her.

Before Liao Shulan could speak, Shen Ran smacked his lips and frowned: "It's so sour."

"?"

Shen Ran turned his head, his facial features twisted together: "Aunt Mei put lime in the tea, it's so sour."

Liao Shulan was taken aback for a moment: "Next time let her drink jujube tea, that doesn't count."

Shen Ran nodded, gently put down the fruit tea in his hand, even pushed the cup away.

Liao Shulan laughed: "Don't you like to drink sour?"

"I'm Sweetie."

"Understood, try Aunt Mei's yam cake with jujube paste at noon, it's not bad."

"Then I'm relieved." Shen Ran lay comfortably on the back of the chair, dangling her feet and looking at the garden outside.

"This is how you plan to deal with it?"

Shen Ran tilted her head: "Can you find evidence that she did it?"

"It's very difficult. There are many people who have touched that wheelchair. There is no way to determine who did it. In addition, you and Zhu Lingling have no competition. Even if you know that someone is framing you, no one will suspect her."

"She said that I stole her position in the crew."

"You? Take her place?" Liao Shulan looked at Shen Ran in surprise: "Isn't Jiang Tong Jiang Wu's younger brother?"

Shen Ran shrugged: "I wonder about this too!"

Liao Shulan suddenly recalled that Qin Yao accidentally mentioned that the director had changed roles because of his sexuality. At that time, what Qin Yao said was thoughtless, and Liao Shulan didn't pay attention. Now that I think about it, this incident may have something to do with me , I still need to go back and ask Qin Yao about this matter.

"Let's not mention this for now, Zhu Lingling, what are you going to do?"

Shen Ranen waited for a long time, and then quietly said: "Cold salad."

"How to say?"

"Since there is no evidence that she did this, we can only let it go for now."

"Aren't you angry?"

"Angry, I said let it go for now, but I didn't mean forget it."

Shen Ran explained again: "Since Zhu Lingling already felt that she and I were at odds, she shouldn't just punish me this time. Now that I know it's her, I'll be prepared next time. If I catch him, it will be a new and old problem. Count together."

Liao Shulan laughed, "It's pretty good!"

Shen Ran raised his eyebrows: "That's not true!"

At noon, Aunt Mei, considering that Shen Ran had a wound on his hand, boiled a pot full of big bone soup, and filled a large bowl for Shen Ran. Under the eyes, she still drank the soup honestly, and finally finished it, and Aunt Mei was going to serve it again.

Liao Shulan wiped her mouth after eating. From the corner of her eye, she saw Shen Ran with a bitter face and didn't know how to stop Aunt Mei from serving the soup. She smiled inwardly: "Shen Ran has class in the afternoon, right? Do you want to go with me?"

"Let's go, let's go!" Shen Ran threw away the bowl with a sigh of relief and went upstairs to pack her schoolbag. When she went out, she bowed to Aunt Mei.

"I'm going to class, thank you Aunt Mei, the soup is delicious!"

Shen Ran fell on the co-pilot, patted his stomach full of soup, and said disappointedly: "It's a pity that I didn't eat the jujube paste yam cake you mentioned."

"There will be opportunities in the future."

"Brother Liao didn't make an announcement today?"

Liao Shulan shook her head: "I will meet with a director later, maybe we will talk about the new play."

In a blink of an eye, the school was about to arrive, Liao Shulan stopped a street away from the school gate, and smiled at Shen Ran: "Recover well, "Flying in the White Night" is waiting for you!"

Shen Ran thought for a while, and then smiled: "I'm going to class, Brother Liao, come on with your new play."

Liao Shulan faced Shen Ran, his pupils were full of that pure smile, and the corner of the man's mouth curled into a smile: "Look at the ground."

Shen Ran lowered his head obediently, brought a big palm over, and rubbed gently back and forth on the top of his head.

"let's work hard together!"

The author has something to say: at this point, yes, I am already bald