Comprehensive film and television: male god's favorite

Chu Hua blinked her big eyes, looking him up and down, her pink lips slightly pouted, as if she was trying to recall something. This silly and cute look instantly dissipated most of Han Shangyan's temper, and was replaced by an inexplicable... cuteness?

"It seems... I've seen you somewhere before?" Chu Hua tilted her head, tapped her chin lightly with her fingers, and looked distressed.

Han Shangyan felt like he was about to be driven crazy by her slowness. "A few days ago, in an Internet cafe, playing games, a rookie."

He uttered a few words through gritted teeth, and each word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.

Chu Hua's eyes suddenly lit up, as if she had thought of something. "Ah! I remember! You are the... fierce... uncle?" She said cautiously, with a hint of tentativeness in her tone.

"Very fierce? Uncle?" Han Shangyan repeated these three words, feeling his blood pressure soaring again. Is he fierce? He was obviously teaching her! This little heartless guy!

"Very fierce? Uncle?" Han Shangyan repeated these words with gritted teeth, feeling his temple throbbing as if there was a little person beating drums inside.

Is he mean? He, Han Shangyan, the God of Gun, condescended to teach her how to play games, but she actually said he was mean? And she even called him uncle?! This little girl really deserves to be punished!

He took a deep breath, trying to suppress the anger in his heart, and asked with a fake smile: "Little girl, tell me again, what do I look like?"

Chu Hua was frightened by his sudden approach and shrank back, subconsciously hiding behind Tong Nian, leaving only a pair of big watery eyes exposed as she looked at Han Shangyan timidly.

"Sister, he's so fierce..." She complained to Tong Nian in a low voice, like a frightened little rabbit.

Tong Nian was stunned by Chu Hua's sudden action, and subconsciously reached out to hug her like a chick. She secretly glanced at Han Shangyan and found that his face was livid, and veins on his forehead were bulging, which really looked scary.

"Um...don't scare her." Tong Nian spoke carefully, trying to ease the atmosphere.

Han Shangyan sighed and rubbed his throbbing temples. He felt that he had never felt so aggrieved in his life, and was actually pissed off to death by a little girl.

When had he, Han Shangyan, the all-powerful Gun God, ever suffered such an injustice?

He glanced at Chu Hua who was hiding behind Tong Nian. The little girl only showed a pair of big watery eyes, like a frightened deer, which made his anger dissipate a little.

"Okay, come out. I won't be mean to you anymore." Han Shangyan's tone softened a bit.

Chu Huan then cautiously poked her head out from behind Tong Nian, like a little hamster trying to get out of a hole, and looked at Han Shangyan warily.

"Really?" she asked weakly.

Han Shangyan felt the veins on his forehead twitching again. This little girl really thought he was a monster?

"Really," he said patiently, "I promise I won't be mean to you. Come out."

Chu Huan then completely walked out from behind Tong Nian, but still kept a certain distance, as if she was ready to run away at any time.

Han Shangyan smiled helplessly. This girl was quite defensive.

"What is your name?" he asked.

"Chu Huan." The little girl answered in a low voice, but her eyes were still rolling around, as if looking for an escape route.

"Chu Hua," Han Shangyan repeated her name and thought it was a nice name, just like her, cute and adorable.

"I'm Han Shangyan."

"Oh." Chu Huan blinked her big eyes and looked at Han Shangyan blankly, as if the three words "Han Shangyan" had no meaning to her.

Han Shangyan felt like he had a breath stuck in his chest, unable to move up or down. He, Han Shangyan, a powerful figure in the industry, was actually ignored by a little girl! This feeling was more uncomfortable than losing an important game.

"You haven't learned the game we played last time yet..." Han Shangyan said, reaching out to rub Chu Hua's head, but stopped in mid-air.

He remembered that this girl was very alert, so he decided not to scare her.

"Oh." Chu Hua responded, but her eyes were still evasive, like a little rabbit being stared at, ready to scurry back into its hole at any time. This reaction made Han Shangyan laugh and cry. When did he, a great Gun God, fall to the point of coaxing a little girl?

"Come here, I'll teach you again." Han Shangyan pointed at the computer and tried to make his tone as gentle as possible.

Chu Hua hesitated for a moment, then slowly moved over, like a snail. She carefully sat on the chair, far away from Han Shangyan, as if she was afraid that he would suddenly go berserk and eat her.

Han Shangyan looked at her like this, feeling both angry and amused. This girl really thought of him as a scourge.

He patiently taught her how to operate step by step, but Chu Hua was like a piece of wood, her reaction was shockingly slow.

"Click here, do you see it?" Han Shangyan pointed at an icon on the screen, his tone unconsciously becoming heavier.

"Oh." Chu Hua moved the mouse slowly, but clicked on another place.

Han Shangyan took a deep breath and told himself to be calm and gentle.

"Not there, but here!" He reached out and grabbed the mouse, moving her hand to the correct icon.

"click."

Their hands inevitably touched each other. Chu Hua's fingers were cold and soft, like a piece of fine mutton-fat jade, which made Han Shangyan's heart tremble.

He subconsciously held her hand tightly, and the warmth from his palm was transmitted to her. Chu Hua retracted her hand as if she had been electrocuted, and her cheeks instantly turned red.

"I...I can do it myself." She said in a low voice, avoiding his gaze.

Han Shangyan looked at her shy appearance and felt his heart surge. This girl is really a treasure girl.

He resisted the urge to hug her in his arms and continued to teach her how to play the game.

Tong Nian's heart felt like a mixture of all five flavors: sour, sweet, bitter, spicy, and salty, but the only thing missing was the sweetness that should be there.

She secretly glanced at Han Shangyan, this man who made her heart beat faster just a few minutes ago, but now was whispering gently to another girl with such a focused look in his eyes, as if they were the only two people left in the world.

And that girl was none other than her younger sister, Chu Hua, who grew up with her.

Tong Nian felt as if a small hand was gently scratching her stomach, and the sour feeling kept rising. She swallowed hard, trying to suppress the sour feeling, but found it was in vain.

She secretly glanced at Han Shangyan, who was concentrating on teaching Chu Hua, with his brows slightly furrowed, as if he was helpless about Chu Hua's slowness, but also with a hint of doting on her.

The bond of blood makes Tong Nian unable to ignore her sister's feelings. After all, they have been dependent on each other since childhood.