The little fox became popular after being picked up by the actor

Until the opening ceremony, Yi Lan still didn't understand why she just agreed to Xie Huai's "take care" and ended up living with Xie Huai.

When he thought about the next few months, he would spend day and night with Xie Huai in the same room, he couldn't help feeling a little at a loss.

He vaguely remembered that a few months ago, he seemed to share the same bed with Xie Huai every day because of the problem of absorbing the elixir.But at that time, he just regarded Xie Huai as a kind debtor, and he had no other thoughts at all, let alone Xie Huai's uneven eight-pack abs.

...why do you care about it now?I even wanted to take a second look.

The little fox was frowning, puzzled.

The kick-off banquet was held in the village. Many people from small mountain villages were specially hired to participate in the movie. The banquet was also organized by the villagers. The dishes were all traditional Sichuan dishes, and the spicy peppers were served free of charge.Yi Lan couldn't eat heavy oil and spicy food, so she could only hold a bowl of clear water cabbage and chew bitterly. Before she had chewed a few times, she suddenly saw a little girl in the corner of the banquet.

The little girl looked no more than seven or eight years old. Like most children in the area, she was black and thin, with short messy hair that looked like dry grass, and she was wearing old and dirty cloth clothes. But she had big and bright eyes. Shi Zheng stared straight at the dishes on the table.

The surrounding villagers turned a deaf ear to her, what's more, they kicked her to the ground next to her, and seeing her rolling on the ground, they sneered and said something in dialect.Yi Lan didn't understand, but she could tell that the villager's tone was scolding the little girl to get out of here.

The little girl got up from the ground and didn't leave. She just stepped back and stood behind a tree not far away, quietly looking at the banquet.

Yi Lan couldn't help frowning.He put a chicken leg on the table, wrapped it in a napkin, got up and went to the little girl.

Surrounded by villagers who came and went serving food and toasting, the director was pulling Xie Huai to talk, and Ying Tian chatted with Lian Mian about the dishes on the table.Amidst the din of people, no one noticed his sneaking figure.

Yi Lan walked up to the little girl smoothly all the way, but the little girl watched him flinch and took a step back, with a hint of fear in her bright eyes.

"Don't be afraid," Yi Lan handed over the chicken leg in her palm, "Do you want to eat it?"

The girl stared straight at the chicken leg in his hand, and after a few seconds, stared at him again.Just when Yi Lan thought she would refuse, the girl suddenly grabbed the chicken leg in his hand, turned around and ran away.

She seemed to be very familiar with the mountain road, and the small figure quickly disappeared not far away.Yi Lan was still a little unresponsive, and a local villager said to him in mandarin with a strong dialect accent immediately behind him:

"Big star, your chicken leg is a meat bun beating a dog! That girl is not a good thing, she is a thief!"

Yi Lan wrinkled her nose: "What did she do?"

Seeing his innocent appearance, the villagers couldn't help laughing, laughing at him as a naive city resident:

"She was picked up by her grandfather from the entrance of the village. Her father and mother didn't want her. Her grandfather was sick and couldn't get up from the bed, so she went to other people's houses to steal things every day. Did you see the scars on her arms? She was beaten for stealing things, but this damn girl just won't change her nature..."

Yi Lan was silent for a few seconds, and returned to her seat without saying anything.

Xie Huai was clinking glasses with the producer when he suddenly sensed something and glanced at Yi Lan who had just returned to his seat.

The boy looked down at the bowl of cabbage in front of him, and there was no smile on his pretty face.

For a moment, Xie Huai suddenly felt that what he saw was not Yi Lan, but Chen Qingyuan.

At the same time, the dark and skinny little girl tightly held the chicken legs stuffed into her arms, and her small body ran surprisingly fast—that was the excellent skill she had developed after avoiding countless beatings.

The villagers treated her like a mouse, and beat her with sticks when they saw her. If she couldn't dodge the heavy sticks, she might have died one day.

Panting, she ran to the outermost part of the village and the place closest to the mountainside. There was a dilapidated earthen house there, and the wooden door was full of moth-eaten and sun-burned marks.She pushed open the door of the small courtyard and went in, and the courtyard door made of branches made a tooth-piercing "squeak" sound. She ignored it and walked all the way into the house.

A weak and hysterical cough came from the dilapidated bed, and the girl ran over immediately, helped the old man with mottled beard and hair up from the bed, patted his back and beat his chest skillfully.

After the old man coughed violently, he vaguely regained his senses, and the girl, like offering a treasure, took out the chicken leg wrapped in a napkin and soaked in greasy soup from her arms, and handed it to the old man.

The old man was taken aback for a moment, and then an angry look appeared on his face: "Didn't Grandpa say that you can't steal anymore—"

"No, no," the girl shook her head, "It's not...stolen."

"It's one, brother, for, for me."

She stuttered and spoke very slowly, but the old man still understood, and his expression eased, but he was still puzzled: "Whose child will give you this?"

He knew that although the granddaughter he had picked up looked a little silly and spoke fluently, she would never lie.It's just that things like chicken legs can only be seen in the village during festivals, or when there are some big happy events.

But no matter what it is, it is impossible for the people in these villages to be so generous as to give their little granddaughter a chicken leg.

The girl blinked her big black eyes: "It came...from outside, brother, brother."

The old man vaguely understood that some outsiders had entered the village.Although these outsiders seem to be friendly to his little granddaughter, judging from his more than 70 years of life experience, there is no free lunch in the world, and there is a price to be paid for any kindness.

He stroked the girl's messy hair earnestly: "Hui Hui, good boy, let's not associate with those people, and avoid them in the future, you understand?"

Huihui nodded silently, but the image of that brother appeared involuntarily in his heart.

He is really good-looking, even better than the most beautiful sister Wang in the village.If there is a chance... She still wants to see him again.

The kick-off banquet lasted until three or four in the afternoon. They drank liquor brewed by the local villagers. The alcohol was extremely high. From the director, producer to the screenwriter to act, they all drank too much, and they were helped back to the room with their tongues out.

Xie Huai also drank a lot of wine with everyone, Yi Lan and Ying Tian went to help him when the show was over, he seemed to be unable to stand still.

His expression is still very calm, except for the slightly blurred eyes, there is basically no difference from usual.But when Yi Lan came to help his arm, he leaned half of his body on Yi Lan's body, rubbed his chin against the little fox's ear, and said softly: "...Go back to the room."

Yi Lan felt that her entire skin from the tips of her ears to her neck was numb, so she could only lower her head and respond, "Hui Hui Hui, this time."

Ying Tian looked at his hand that had been thrown away, stood silently with Lian Mian, looked at the two people who were one tall and one short walking away, and said to Lian Mian with a vicissitudes of life: "Mian Mian, you know that I last How much did you drink with Lao Xie?"

He obviously drank too much. Although he can still stand firm at this time, he has already reached a certain emotional state of recalling the past after being drunk.

Lianlian asked: "How much?"

Ying Tian pointed to an empty wine bottle on the table, and said, "It's so big, hiccup, ten...sixteen altars."

He added another sentence: "I have two altars...he has fourteen altars."

Lian Mian: "...Brother Tian, ​​are you kidding me?"

Ying Tian didn't speak, lit a cigarette, and looked at Xie Huai's back from a distance: "No wonder he is the film king, every day is full of drama..."

And Yi Lan, who didn't know about a certain Bai Ze's drinking capacity, was strenuously carrying Xie Huai, who had half of her body on top of him, as she staggered towards the bungalow where they lived.

Yi Lan is not used to drinking, but she is very used to dealing with drunks. After all, when Yi Bulin was drunk and fell asleep on the top of the mountain, he was often dragged home by him. He is very skilled in this matter.

He placed Xie Huai half-carrying and half-push on the bed. It is said that drunk people should fall limply on the bed, but Xie Huai could still sit, staring at Yi Lan who turned to close the door. .

"Brother Huai," Yi Lan looked at him, "wait here for a while, I'll go and see if there's any honey in the fellow's house, and I'll pour you some honey water to hangover."

If you don't drink something to hangover, you will definitely have a headache when you wake up the next day. This is what Yi Bulin taught him from his own experience.

Unexpectedly, just as he was about to turn around, Xie Huai grabbed the corner of his right sleeve: "...No."

The man's face was handsome and sharp, but his confused eyes were soaked in drunkenness, which neutralized the sharpness of his appearance, and a pair of deep eyes stared straight at him, making it difficult for Yi Lan to move forward.

Yi Lan took a deep breath. Knowing that drunks are difficult to coax, he patiently said softly, "Brother Huai, I'll be back later, you lie down first... okay?"

Xie Huai frowned: "No."

"Just go for a while? In this way, you count to twenty, and I will..."

Yi Lan was thinking about other ways to coax the children, when suddenly his arm was pulled forward, and the whole person fell forward defenselessly, and fell directly into Xie Huai's arms.

The smell of wine mixed with the man's clean breath enveloped Yi Lan's senses. He heard Xie Huai's voice hoarse, almost in his ears, making the left side of his face numb:

"You stay with me."

His voice was calm and serious, and he said something like a baby in the most ordinary tone.

Ying Tian didn't know that Xie Huai was indeed massive, but others only started getting drunk after reaching a certain level, but Xie Huai started to lose his mind from the second bottle.His sobriety can only be maintained within a bottle of wine, and the reason why others think he can drink well is only because of his drunken behavior...that is, he is particularly good at drinking.

The current Xie Huai is the actor Xie who seriously thinks that he is not drunk, but in fact he has long since known his last name.

All he knew was that he didn't want the boy in front of him to leave.

Want to hold his hand, want to hold him tight, want to bite his ear, want...

Yi Lan looked at the drunk in front of her, and asked tentatively, "Aside from this, what else do you want to do?"

Xie Huai looked up at him, as if bewitched by those beautiful amber eyes, and naturally said what was in his mind:

"I want to kiss you... can I?"

The author has something to say: Why are you so polite when you are drunk when you ask me anything? Kiss me! ! ! !

感谢在2021-09-1901:46:34~2021-09-1923:37:30期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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