The Sand Sculpture Actor Awakens

Hearing Ban Zhun's tone, Rong Qian immediately understood that the Bai Zhi on the phone seemed not that simple, at least not the same as the Niu Niu Didi he had seen before.

Curiosity made Rong Qian pay special attention to the person on the other end of Ban Zhun's phone, and subconsciously turned his head to listen carefully.

Bai Zhi's voice was sweet and glutinous, as soft as a kitten's beard with cake paste: "Brother Zhun, Sister Amy asked me to visit you in the hospital..."

Ban Zhun took a quick glance at Rong Qian who was still drinking water by himself, and wondered "Will he feel bloated after drinking so much water?" Then he smiled awkwardly to the person on the phone: "No need , I have been discharged from the hospital..."

Ban Zhun realized that this may be an arrangement by the author of the original book, who tried every means to create a chance for the protagonist Gong Shou to meet.

Hearing Ban Zhun's answer, Rong Qian unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Ban Zhun continue to say, "But if you want to come, you can come to my house."

Rong Qian: "?" Is it so slutty?

Bai Zhi paused at the other end, and then asked softly, "Then... Brother Zhun, where do you live?"

Ban Zhun's gaze had already scanned the living room, secretly planning what he should bring out to make room for the young couple, so he forgot Bai Zhi's question for a moment.

Bai Zhi asked again timidly, "Brother Zhun?"

Only then did Ban Zhun come to his senses, "Ang, let me send you the address by text message, so that you won't forget it later."

Rong Qian put down the water cup, but because of his upset mood, he didn't grasp the strength well. The porcelain cup slammed heavily on the cooking table, making a loud noise.

Bai Zhi seemed to be frightened, and his voice became smaller and smaller: "Brother Zhun, do you have guests at home? Me, how about another day..."

Before he finished speaking, there seemed to be a heavy slapping sound coming from beside him, and then Bai Zhi gave a slight "hiss" and changed his words, "Brother Zhun, I... I just came to see you, I'll go right away and won't disturb your guests."

Except for being on the set, Ban Zhun hardly interacts with people in the industry, so he will not understand the purpose of Bai Zhi on the other end of the phone being forced by his manager to come and see him.

So Ban Zhun happily agreed, "Sure, it's cold outside, you should wear more, don't catch a cold."

Bai Zhiruan responded, "Well, okay, thank you, Brother Zhun."

After hanging up the phone, Bai Zhi held the phone with both hands, and carefully glanced at the indifferent agent next to him: "Sister Amy, Brother Zhun has agreed for me to go to his house..."

"Sure, then I don't need to say more, you can figure it out." Amy stuffed the things she was holding into Bai Zhi's pocket.

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Ban Zhun put down his mobile phone, slumped back on the carpet and planned to rest for a while, then went back to the house to pack up his things, and when Bai Yi arrived, he turned around and left with his backpack on his shoulders, leaving the place to the young couple.

Rong Qian tried his best to suppress the urge to ask Ban Zhun who was on the other end of the phone, but he still couldn't hold back, and said lightly, "Who is it?"

Ban Zhun was surprised by his curiosity.

It was only when he turned his head and met Rong Qian's eyes that he was sure that the voice just now was not something he imagined out of thin air.

Rong Qian was a little embarrassed to be stared at by him, but after all the question was out of the mouth, there must be an answer to be at ease.

So he asked Ban Zhun again: "Who is calling. After all, this is the home of the two of us."

It's your wife.Ban Zhun thought.

However, Ban Zhunquan is the protagonist's sixth sense of attack and suffering, so he blurted out and flattered the protagonist at the same time: "The one in the same crew is a very sweet-looking newcomer who can dance quite well, you don't know , the figure is simple."

Ban Zhun has always thought that being able to dance is the biggest shining point of a person, so he subconsciously told Rong Qian about Bai Zhi's specialty, hoping that he could have a surge of anticipation for his future wife in advance.

really.

Rong thought to himself.

It seems that this guy named Bai Zhi is not a good stubble, he can make Ban Zhun, who has seen countless beautiful boys, never forget him, he can even use so many beautiful adjectives on him, and even his expression when describing him seems to be So intoxicated.

Rong Qian didn't answer, and returned to the bedroom with a glass of water.

Ban Zhun rested his pillow on his arm, squinting his eyes to look at the blue sky outside the window.

According to the current timeline, he has not yet inhumanly bullied the protagonist Shou Baizhi, so there is still time for everything.

As long as he left a good impression on Bai Zhi today, and let Rong Qian accept him as a matchmaker by the way, maybe Rong Qian wouldn't kill him when the two of them were inseparably in love. would be very grateful to him.

When the knock on the door sounded, Ban Zhun was flicking the trichiasis at the end of his eyes in the mirror of the guest bathroom. His eyes were red from being rubbed with his fingertips, and he was extremely uncomfortable. He could only ask Rong Qian who was pretending to be standing by the living room window to watch the scenery To open the door:

"Rong Qian, can you open the door for me? It's not convenient for me, thank you."

Rong Qian guessed that the person outside was probably Bai Zhi who just called.

It happened that he also wanted to see what the person Ban Zhun could never forget was like, so he responded very rarely:

"Well, let me drive."

Ban Zhun was a little surprised, but he still attributed all this to the fate and love destined by the protagonist Gong.

But in fact, let Rong Qian open the door, partly because he is really inconvenient now, and partly because he hopes that the protagonist Gong Shou will have a good meeting, so that he can accumulate goodwill more effectively and let the relationship heat up quickly.

Ban Zhun rubbed his eyes, leaned on a cane with one hand, and quietly lay in the crack of the door of the guest bathroom, watching Rong Qian who walked to the door.

The boy raised his hand and slowly opened the heavy door——

Ban Zhun held his breath expectantly, and drew a grand blueprint for the future of Rong Qian and Bai Zhi in his heart.

Love at first sight, childhood sweetheart, you and me, raise your eyebrows together, dry firewood and fire, and send them to the bridal chamber!

Rong Qian looked at the person outside the door with gloomy eyes, but before he could see the face of the person in front of him clearly, a figure that was almost softened into mud suddenly fell into his arms.

Ban Zhun's eyes lit up.

Wonderful.

Rong Qian frowned slightly, held Bai Zhi's slender neck with one hand, pushed him to sit on the low stool for changing shoes at the door, turned his head and looked at Ban Zhun, his eyes were complicated for Ban Zhun who couldn't understand for a while .

However, since the two are meeting for the first time, they may still need to be introduced by an acquaintance.

Ban Zhun walked towards the two of them leaning on a single crutch. Just as he was about to say something, he saw Bai Zhi's blushing face.

He stared at Bai Zhi who was sitting on the low stool, naturally he didn't see Rong Qian who seemed to be hiding something with his hands in his trouser pockets.

Bai Zhi's state...

Have a drink?

Ban Zhun glanced at Rong Qian hesitantly.

It's not good to take advantage of others' danger, it seems that the idea of ​​letting the two of them get along alone today is dead.

But when Bai Zhi just called, he was obviously sober, why did he come drunk in a blink of an eye?

This is not at all like Bai Zhi's usual style.

Ban Zhun reached out to touch Baizhi's pocket, trying to find a mobile phone to call his manager Amy, but after searching for a long time, he couldn't find any communication equipment.

However, in Rong Qian's eyes, all this is not so simple.

As expected, Ban Zhun was exactly the same as the outside rumors, he was a purebred color embryo, it was in vain that he changed his opinion of him a little bit because of the occasional overtures in the past few days.

Rong Qian looked away lightly, turned around and was about to go back to his bedroom, out of sight and out of mind, but was stopped by Ban Zhun:

"Wait a minute, you have to help me, I can't use my legs, I have to put him on the bed first, otherwise he won't be able to sit up."

The young man's face turned slightly red, I don't know if it was because of the high temperature in the room, or... shyness?

"Brother Zhun..."

Bai Zhi's voice was originally soft, but this time when he was drunk, his winking eyes were even more provocative.

Ban Zhun took a deep breath, and peeked at Rong Qian's reaction.

Ok?

Why don't you move like a clock?

How can you be as quiet as a chicken?

Is he not moved?

Ban Zhun took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Zhen Bujia, asking him to contact Baizhi's manager Amy to pick him up.

He really didn't understand how he, who came to visit the sick, turned into a drunk.

In the complicated mood, Ban Zhun didn't notice what Bai Zhi was doing. When he realized it again, a soft arm was tightly wrapped around his waist, "Brother Zhun...I'm so cold..."

Who can stand this.

Ban Zhun was shocked and wanted to break away from him, but the crutch held in the crook of his left arm suddenly fell out of his hand and fell to a place where Ban Zhun could not easily reach.

He bent over to pick it up, but Bai Zhi hugged Ban Zhun's shoulder more actively, and cried in a low voice: "Brother Zhun...help me..."

Rong Qian's eyes became dark.

After helping Ban Zhun move Bai Zhi into the guest bedroom, Rong Qian turned around and walked out without hesitation.

Ban Zhun had no time to look at Rong Qian, so he leaned closer to Bai Zhi, listening to him raving pitifully: "It's so hot..."

Why is it cold and hot...

Give him half of each cover?

Ban Zhun pulled the quilt to cover Bai Zhi's left half of his body, exposing his right half, and he was relieved.

From the corner of the eye, he saw that Rong Qian's attention seemed to be still on his bedroom side, so he crossed his hips and panted and turned his head to look over, while not forgetting to give Rong Qian's emotional line a boost:

"Does it look good?"

Rong Qian looked at him indifferently.

It's fine to enjoy it by yourself, but you still want to drag him to show him off?

ridiculous.

"generally."

Rong Qian wanted to kill his prestige.

Ban Zhun frowned slightly, showing a puzzled expression.

It doesn't make sense.

How could Rong Qian feel that Bai Zhi looks average?

This is the protagonist's shou. If this appearance can be regarded as average, then wouldn't the others be a pool of blood that can move?

Looking at the puzzled expression on Ban Zhun's face, Rong Qian thought he had hurt him by saying that his sweetheart was not good-looking, so he couldn't help typing a patch:

"Not as good as you."

Ban Zhun was stunned: "???"

The author has something to say:

Class Boss: Today is also a day when we look forward to growing grass on our heads.

Mrs. Ban: My wife likes to watch little boys dance. I have satisfied the little boy's request. I will start learning to dance next. What should I learn, national standard or jazz?

[Wuwu, thank you for your care and understanding, my eyes are still a little hot, I'm already much better, and I promised, as long as I don't pass out, I won't stop changing hahaha, let you see the production team How strong the little donkey is~ Please leave a lot of comments, your comments and encouragement are very important to me (I don’t mean the kind of motivation that makes me [-] a day!) Thank you, muamuamua~ The weather is cold, Everyone should also pay attention to keep warm, don't catch a cold! ps: I am as greedy as I am, begging for hair tonic while sick, hee hee hee, let’s pass it up, brothers]