Your voice is very similar to my CP

Because of the irresistible reaction of the body, Wen Hao, who was originally full of confidence, felt guilty.Tong Qian kept looking at him with the eyes of a pervert, which made him want to cry without tears!In order to maintain his wise image, Wen Hao took off the earphones and said to Tong Qian nonchalantly, "This is the most normal reaction of a man. You are still so calm after listening to it for so long, I wonder if you are not good enough."

Tong Qian obviously didn't take the bait, he glanced over there gloatingly and said, "We'll see what you do when we're filming!"

"Didn't you see that I came down just now? The director is training people, so I came here when it wasn't my turn." Wen Hao took Tong Qian's phone and looked at the time and said, "There should be enough time, I'll go Go to the bathroom and borrow your phone."

Tong Qian reacted and quickly hugged Wen Hao who was about to leave, saying: "You are too perverted! You actually want to take my mobile phone..." The surrounding suddenly became quiet, and he immediately shut up. He was too excited just now, and his voice was a bit loud , many staff members of the crew paid attention to him, and there was sarcasm in those eyes?Gossip?Resentment?Let the half of the sentence left in his mouth be no way to say it, no way to say no, it's stuck in his throat.

Seeing that everyone's attention was on him, Wen Hao immediately patted Tong Qian's hand away, and sat down under cover.He just listened to the lack of audio control, and his body reacted. In addition, this time it was filming a drama of the Republic of China. He was wearing a military uniform. If he went out rashly at this time, he would definitely be discovered. He didn't want the headline to appear in the tabloids tomorrow. It is an article of "The popular actor Wen Hao turned into a sex devil on the set".

"Lend me your coat!" Fortunately, the two of them were sitting in a corner, and they couldn't see clearly.

Tong Qian tightened the coat on his body and said defensively: "This is my costume! You are not allowed to defile it!"

Wen Hao said angrily: "It's not your fault, it's okay to listen to Pang Da's coquettish panting, can I not be hard!"

"I didn't force it for you." Tong Qian was a little aggrieved. He originally planned to enjoy it for himself, but now he couldn't hear it.The two sat for a while, and after the people around them continued to work, Tong Qian noticed something was wrong, "Brother Wen, why did you react when you heard Fat Dajun's panting? And how many times did you say that he really seduced people when he was on the bed?" mean??"

Wen Hao took two deep breaths, and finally calmed down the restlessness in his body.Facing Tong Qian's curiosity, he didn't want to say more, but just responded casually: "It's literally."

Tong Qian's brain was wide open, and he couldn't help but think of the impure relationship between idols and fans everywhere in the entertainment industry. He didn't expect that Wen Hao, who seemed so upright, would not escape this trick.His eyes gradually changed, and he looked at Wen Hao with blatant contempt, and said indignantly: "I didn't expect you to be such Brother Wen. I really misjudged you."

Wen Hao stood up and pressed Tong Qian's head hard and said, "Where are you going, you little pervert!"

"Hmph, isn't it just an appointment with p? I understand. I didn't expect you to be so disrespectful to your feathers. It would be dishonest if you are a little famous." Tong Qian hummed softly. Fortunately, there are not many people here, otherwise the two of them would chat together Such an impure topic, it is estimated that it will be revealed to the forum anonymously soon.

"You know a watermelon! Pang Da and I are not what you think, so don't worry about it. Tell me about you. If you don't study acting every day, you just listen to these irrelevant things. Delete it quickly. It doesn't matter if I see it If someone saw it, wouldn’t that be giving someone else the handle?" Wen Hao roared in a low voice, and handed the phone to Tong Qian, "Delete it quickly, and don't listen to this kind of audio in the future if you want to listen to it in public. "

Tong Qian took the phone and was interrupted by Wen Hao just after unlocking it.

"Wait a minute!" Wen Hao rubbed his nose and said vaguely, "That...before you delete it...send it to me."

Tong Qian snorted arrogantly with an expression of "You really are dishonest". When he saw the message sent by Jing Cheng on the screen of his mobile phone, he immediately forgot to talk to Wen Hao.

Nan'an: I'm going to see you this Friday.

Tong Qian hurriedly replied.

Beijiang: OK, OK!I am waiting for you!

"Isn't Nan'an someone you met online? Have you met?" Wen Hao asked curiously.

Tong Qian immediately covered the screen and said dissatisfiedly: "So what, don't just look at other people's chat records!"

Wen Hao continued to ask: "Since you have met Nan An, what about Pang Da? Have you met?"

"Pang Dajun? No. I only met Pang Dajun last year, and I said I don't know him that well." Tong Qian put his phone in his pocket and said, "It's you, always Fat Dajun Yes, what do you want to do?"

Wen Hao sighed, looked up at the sky at 45°, and said melancholy: "It's a long story."

Tong Qian quickly found a comfortable position, resting his chin with both hands, waiting for the gossip to feed him.

"Time is running out, so I will..."

Tong Qian continued: "Let's make a long story short!"

"Then I do not talk about it."

Tong Qian: "..."

There was silence between the two for a while, and the director shouted for Wen Hao to go over. Wen Hao stood up and straightened his clothes. Before leaving, he said: "I repeat, Fat Dajun and I are not what you think. Go back Give me a call when you get home, I want to ask Panda to come out, can you go with me when the time comes?"

"I don't have any objections...but are you sure?" Regardless of whether Fat Dajun and Wen Hao had actually slept together, or Wen Hao just said it casually, we should be more cautious when we meet, "Although I am an actor, I am not well-known, but you are different. Are you sure you want to meet netizens so hastily? And Fat Dajun is your black fan, right? After knowing your real identity, if the news is revealed to the tabloids, what are you talking about? Actor Wen Hao’s online dating, plus a bunch of chat records, will destroy your image after so many years, are you sure you want to do such a risky thing?”

"You think too much. Remember to call me when you go home."

Looking at the back of Wen Hao leaving gracefully, Tong Qian was still worried.But I can't tell others about this, after all, no one knows Wen Hao's identity... No, there is one person who knows! !

God! !Luckily you're here!

Bei Jiang: My head is so confused now

Nan'an: What's wrong?

There's so much going on that he doesn't know where to start...or start over.

Beijiang: When I was listening to Fat Dajun's h sound collection today, I was discovered by Wen Hao. Brother Wen took my mobile phone to listen to it, and guess what!He actually listened hard! !

Nan'an: ^_^Why do you listen to the h sound of pandas.

God!Why can't you get the point!I'm telling you a big gossip!You are not curious!

Beijiang: ...I saw others on the Internet saying that Fat Dajun's h voice is nice, so I was curious...

Nan'an: Don't listen to all the audio next time.

Beijiang: Good qvq

Nan'an: Isn't Wen Hao a big star?Is he free?How do you feel that there is him everywhere?

Why do these words feel inexplicably familiar...

Beijiang: I collaborated with him again...but he was only a cameo and left today.

By the way, Wen Hao reacted when he heard the h sound of Fat Dajun, did you really not notice such an explosive gossip master? ?

Nan An: Then what?He didn't do anything bad in front of you, did he?

Beijiang: No!I think Brother Wen is very strange!He is also too interested in Pang Dajun!He actually asked Fat Dajun to meet him, and said he didn't dare to meet alone, insisting that I accompany him.

Nan'an: ...It seems that a star has so many faces. I met him once before, and I thought he was the same as in the camera. I didn't expect that his performance in private would be so different. He was actually a timid person.

Wen Hao, who was filming, suddenly sneezed, "Who is talking bad about me..."

Tong Qian remembered that Jing Cheng also fell in love with himself in the camera first, did he also feel that he was different in private from the one in the camera?

Beijiang: (*/w*) What about me?How does the camera compare to reality?

South Bank: I thought your camera was good enough.

Jing Cheng only spoke half of what he had said, and the hidden words came out with Tong Qianyi, and his heart was bubbling with beauty.

Beijiang: What time do you come over on Friday?How many days can you stay?

Nan'an: Three or four in the afternoon, leave on Sunday.

Beijiang: Then I'll wait for you!

On the day when Jing Cheng came to visit the class, Tong Qian was in high spirits early in the morning, laughing before anyone spoke, and took out his mobile phone from time to time to see if there were any messages from the other party.The state of filming was unprecedentedly good, and was praised by the director several times in the morning.

This situation changed a little in the afternoon.The closer he was to the point where Jing Cheng was coming, the more impatient he became.Fortunately, there is no role for him for the time being. He sits next to the director impetuously watching the actors in the camera acting.

"Oh, Tong Qian, you're so awkward, it's still too early for you, go play somewhere else." The director took off his glasses and said helplessly, "Really...there are bugs biting you on the stool?"

Tong Qian said confusedly, "Did I twist it?"

The director waved him away.

Tong Qian wandered around again, it was past four o'clock, why didn't Jing Cheng call yet, could he not be able to find a place?He turned his head and said to Mu Xiao beside him, "Mu Xiao, go pick up Jing Cheng later."

"I know, you have said it several times yesterday." Mu Xiao sat down on the stone steps beside the flower bed, letting Tong Qian walk up and down in front of him.I kept wailing in my heart, Tong Qian couldn't calm down if the great god didn't write a letter.

A familiar cell phone ringtone finally saved him.

Tong Qian's phone rang, and there were two huge words on the screen - Jing Cheng.

Tong Qian hummed a few times on the phone, hung up the phone with satisfaction and said to Mu Xiao, "You can go now, Jing Cheng said that he will be in the film and television city soon."

Mu Xiao patted the dust off his body, stretched and walked forward.

Tong Qian did not forget to explain behind, "Be more energetic! You can represent me!"

This is not the first time Jing Cheng has come to the film and television city, but this is the one he is looking forward to the most.

As early as a few years ago, he really wanted to visit Tong Qian's class, but he never had the chance.I didn't expect to come here with this kind of relationship now, it was something unimaginable a few years ago.

Mu Xiao said he was coming to pick him up, but Jing Cheng didn't plan to wander around. When he was wandering around the intersection, he was attracted by the photos in a store.

This is a small restaurant. The strange thing is that there are many photos posted on the glass wall of the restaurant. Jing Cheng walked over slowly and saw Tong Qian at a glance among the many photos.

He knelt down and observed carefully.In the photo, Tong Qian was wearing a hospital gown with a dazed expression, and sitting next to him was an old man who was also wearing a hospital gown. Contrary to wearing a hospital gown, the old man had a red face and smiled happily at the camera.

He took out his mobile phone, took a picture of the photo, and touched Tong Qian in the photo who was about to leave. The old man in the photo came out of the restaurant, wearing an apron and holding a rag in his hand. Jing Cheng enthusiastically asked him if he wanted to eat.

Jing Cheng shook his head.The old man didn't mind, he looked at him carefully and said, "Fans? Is there a celebrity you like here?"

It seems right to say so, Jing Cheng did not deny it.

The old man gossiped and asked: "Which star do you like? I just saw you filming here, I'm not bragging. I, Zhang Laosan, know quite a few big stars. Take a look." Uncle Zhang pointed to one of them and said, " Guan Minmin, Lin Shasha, Xue Rou, Zeng Ting, I have worked with them all. By the way, Guan Minmin was filming here recently, are you her fan?"

Jing Cheng declined, "No, thank you for your kindness, no need."

"Actor chasing male stars? This is also there. Look, this is... this is..." Zhang Laosan casually pointed to the photo of him and Tong Qian, but he might not know Tong Qian very well. Stuck for a long time, he said hesitantly, "This is my patient friend, and we have a good relationship. Although he is not well-known now, in time, he will definitely make a fortune!"

"Then... I will borrow your good words."

"Teacher Jing!" Mu Xiao jumped out of the car, and instead of being listless before, he graciously ushered him into the car, "Tong Qian has been so excited all day, if it wasn't for filming, he would pick you up by himself gone."

"Then let's go quickly." Jing Cheng turned to Uncle Zhang and bid him farewell.

Uncle Zhang waved his hands longingly, and when Jing Cheng walked away, he suddenly patted his head. The actor's friend might also be an actor, and he forgot to take a group photo just now, what a waste!

When Jing Cheng arrived, Tong Qian was still sitting on the set. Seeing Jing Cheng, he said regretfully, "If I had known that I had been sitting for so long, I might as well pick you up myself."

"I didn't come here to hold you back, of course it's mainly about your filming, don't be influenced by me." Jing Cheng helped him straighten his collar and said, "Is it hard work?"

Tong Qian blew on the bangs that covered his eyes and said, "I'm used to it, it's not hard, and this is not a costume drama, so I don't need to mess with my hair."

The director yelled twice, and Jing Cheng said, "The director is calling you, go quickly."

Tong Qian complained slightly: "I haven't said a few words yet..."

"I'll wait for you, let's go."

Perhaps it was Tong Qian's prayers that came true, but he didn't have a role in the evening. He dismissed his work early and happily followed Jing Cheng back to the hotel.Mu Xiao very winkingly ran away after Tong Qian changed his clothes.

In the dining room, Jing Cheng helped Tong Qian serve a bowl of porridge and handed it to him, remembering the unfinished topic last time, he asked, "You said Wen Hao wanted to see the panda, so you can accompany him?"

"Yes." Tong Qian kept stirring the porridge bowl with a spoon. He remembered that Jing Cheng and Pang Dajun were very close, so he asked, "Jing Cheng, how long have you known Pang Dajun? Have you met?" ?"

"I've known him for four years, but I haven't met him. In fact, although he is active on the Internet, he is very good at protecting his privacy. He never talks about things in life. Until now, I don't know what kind of work he does."

"Actually, you are doing your part." Tong Qian remembered what the girls in the Nan'an fan group had said before, and had to say that Jing Cheng himself was also a person who was very good at protecting himself*.

Jing Cheng went on to say: "Why on earth does Wen Hao want to meet pandas? He is a big star, so he won't be really interested in small black fans, right? The two of them really won't have a chemical reaction when they meet? It started when I knew pandas." , he is already Wen Hao's black fan, and he has persisted for so many years, can it be resolved by meeting him?"

"That's right, I said the same thing, but Brother Wen kept saying that he was measured. And he also said..." Tong Qian looked around cautiously, stood up, and whispered in the ear of Jing Cheng who was sitting opposite, "It's said that the panda's real voice on the bed is better than his recorded voice... I don't know if it's true or not."

The breath next to his ear made Jing Cheng feel a slight electric current in his heart, he moved away a little calmly, but Tong Qian sat back to his original position soon after saying this sentence, which made people unconsciously feel some regrets, he coughed He let out a stern face and said, "I really didn't see it, this Wen Hao usually pretends well enough, you two get together and talk about such boring topics?"

No! !

"This is the first time!" Tong Qian retorted nervously, fearing that Jing Cheng would not believe him, he repeatedly emphasized, "I've been studying how to make a film. I really only talked about this kind of topic this time! Only this time!"

Jing Cheng couldn't help laughing, "Don't be nervous, I'm just kidding."

Got tricked again! !

Tong Qian snorted and didn't want to talk to him.

Jing Cheng immediately said seriously: "So do you think he can date a panda?"

This is really a problem!

The one-day visiting time passed quickly, and after Jing Cheng left, Tong Qian asked Wen Hao about what Jing Cheng said on the phone. Everything they imagined must be based on the fact that Fat Dajun will come out Yes, but for someone who is so protective of *, a person who has only known him online for less than half a year, can he really ask Fat Dajun out?

"Can you let Nan An date Fat Da?" This was Wen Hao's last solution.

"Brother Wen, what's going on with you and Pang Da, please tell me. Nan'an has always regarded Pang Dajun as a good friend, and wants to ask him out for no apparent reason. We must let us know the inside story. After all, you are a Celebrities, no matter how you look at it, you two can’t get in touch.”

"There are some things that I can only be sure of when I see him."

Tong Qian could only bring Wen Hao's vague remarks to Jing Cheng.

It's not that Jing Cheng didn't want to help, it's just that he wasn't sure if he could ask the panda out. In the end, he couldn't bear to let Tong Qian down. He said, "I will try my best to ask him out."

In the evening, Jing Cheng saw Fat Dajun appearing in another group to send a message, and after confirming that he was online, he knocked directly.

Nan'an: In?

Fat Dajun: Hey~ What do you want me to do?

Nan'an: ^_^ I want to see you.

Fat Dajun: Σ(°△°|||) Where is the evildoer! ! !Get out of the ship on the south bank quickly! !

Nan An: I am myself.

Fat Dajun: (⁠”⁠) There was a film crew looking for you before, but you refused very simply.

Nan'an: You're different from them.

Fat Dajun: You are a good person, but we are not suitable [pat on the shoulder] Nan'an: ...you think too much.

Fat Dajun: (﹃”﹑) So what’s the matter?

Jing Cheng has very few online friends recently, and it can be said that he hasn't spoken to Pang Dajun for a month. He suddenly said that he wanted to meet, not to mention that Pang Dajun would suspect, he couldn't even lie to himself.What kind of excuse is more appropriate...

Nan'an: "Two Little No Guess" may be the last drama I will do.

"Two Little No Guess" is indeed the last play he made as a planner, although it is also the first one.

Fat Dajun: Do you want to quit the circle? ? ?

Jing Cheng allowed him to misunderstand, neither admitting nor denying it.

Nan'an: Although I know a lot of people online, you are the only one I keep in touch with. We've known each other for so long, so it's okay to meet up.

Fat Dajun: Why is it so sudden! ! !Are you stimulated by anything? ?

Nan'an: ^_^ I just feel that life has a focus. We have known each other for four years. It's okay for everyone to see each other.

Fat Dajun: This is too sudden!How to say go away!

Fat Dajun: The friends I’ve known since I acted in the show have quit the circle one after another. Now it’s only you and me who persist together. You’re gone, so what’s the point of me staying in this circle.

Jing Cheng didn't expect Pang Dajun to have such a violent reaction, and couldn't help feeling a little regretful.Just about to save it, Fat Dajun sent another message.

Fat Dajun: Are you getting married?

Jing Cheng thought about it for a second, and changed the term.

Nan'an: I found someone I like, so I want to bring him to meet you.He likes you a lot too.

Sure enough, this statement made Fat Dajun feel better.

Fat Dajun: Really? ?congratulations! ! !How does he know me? ?

If we met, Pang Dajun would definitely know Tong Qian's identity, so he might as well just say it now.

Nan An: He is Bei Jiang.

Fat Dajun: Little Jiangjiang? ? ? ? ?

Fat Dajun: I knew you two had an affair! !It turned out that in the group, it was just what the husband sang and the husband followed, but it turned out to be true! !

Nan'an: So... meet?

Fat Dajun: Okay,~(≧▽≦)/~But I am very handsome, so don’t blame me for Xiao Jiangjiang’s empathy at that time~~

Nan'an: Don't worry, I will be optimistic about him.

After successfully dating Fat Dajun, there is still an urgent problem to be solved.

"In case he pinches you..." Tong Qian said worriedly, sucking on the orange juice, "You are a public figure anyway...will it affect you badly?"

Wen Hao was sitting in the corner of the restaurant with his hat on, his head lowered to avoid attracting attention. He flipped through the contacts on his phone and said, "Then let's go to a more secluded place. A friend of mine owns a tea restaurant. The place is relatively quiet. By the way, that day I let him close for a day, let's meet over there."

Tong Qian sucked up the last drink and asked gossipingly, "Brother Wen, to be honest, are you nervous?"

"Why are you nervous? Isn't it two days before we meet?"

Tong Qian spat out the straw and spoke from his own experience, "I wish I could get nervous a week in advance when I see the Great God."

"Your mental quality is not good enough."

Tong Qian argued: "That's because I have expectations."

"Are you looking forward to it?" Wen Hao chuckled, "That's right."

On the day of the agreed meeting, Tong Qian, a bystander, was more excited than the person involved.Two hours before the appointed time, he already excitedly asked Nan'an if he could leave.

Nan An helplessly rubbed his hair and said, "Then let's wait over there first."

Along the way, Tong Qian kept imagining what Fat Dajun would look like when he saw Wen Hao, "Will he immediately point at Brother Wen's nose and start cursing?"

"Maybe, it's crazy to see a lot of black fans on the Internet."

Tong Qian asked again: "Which side will you help in a real fight?"

"Of course it's to help you not get hurt by Chiyu."

Tong Qian chuckled, "The two of us will hide away and not participate. After all, this is their private matter."

Jing Cheng pinched his nose and said, "It's all up to you."

I thought that when we met last time, Wen Hao was calm and calm, so he shouldn't be nervous.Unexpectedly, Tong Qian and Jing Cheng had already arrived an hour early, but Wen Hao was already sitting in the dining room, and there was only a quarter of the tea left in the teapot on the table.

"Brother Wen, are you here so early?" Tong Qian unceremoniously pulled out a chair and sat down. After the waiter finished adding tea, he poured a cup for Jing Cheng, and poured another cup for himself.

Wen Hao absent-mindedly replied, the two people who didn't even see clearly, kept focusing on the door, "Hmm..."

Tong Qian took a sip of tea, "It's hot..."

"Slow down." Jing Cheng took the cup in his hand and put it aside, using a tissue to wipe off the tea splashed on the back of Tong Qian's hands because of shaking hands.

Wen Hao came back to his senses, gave them the menu and said, "You can order as you like, I'll treat you today." When his eyes shifted to Jing Cheng, he froze for a moment, "Isn't this Teacher Jing Cheng?"

Jing Cheng smiled slightly, and introduced himself: "Nan'an, we are not much different, just call us by name."

"So you guys knew each other before?" He glanced at Tong Qian and said, "You said earlier that Nan'an was Jingcheng, it's not that I don't have contact information, I have to send a message when I join a group."

He didn't even know it at that time! !

Jing Cheng didn't explain too much, but looked at Tong Qian tenderly and said, "It's as long as he is happy."

Wen Hao looked at each other between Jing Cheng and Tong Qian, and guessed: "You two can't be..."

Jing Cheng held Tong Qian's hand without denying it.

"No wonder, Xiaoqian always said that he has a very good relationship with the Great God." Wen Hao said with a smirk, "It's really special! Don't! Good! That's right."

"What about you and Fat Dajun?" Tong Qian blew on the tea, this time he planned to get to the bottom of it, and let him get away with it every time. , Let them be unclear.

As soon as Fat Dajun was mentioned, Wen Hao couldn't help but picked up the cup and drank tea again.

Tong Qian asked: "You drink so much, what should you do if you have to go to the toilet later?"

Wen Hao paused, and immediately put down the teacup.He just glanced at the door from time to time.

"Anyway, it's still early, so tell us."

Wen Hao sighed, and wanted to find something to divert his attention, so he was about to speak.

Jing Cheng said uncertainly: "There is someone wandering around the door, could it be a panda?"

Wen Hao looked over suddenly, and a strange face appeared in front of his eyes. He clenched his fists tightly, and his face showed obvious disappointment.

Soon, the person at the door left, probably a customer who didn't know that the business was closed today and wanted to come over for tea.

Jing Cheng suggested: "Why don't I go out and wait?"

Tong Qian echoed and said, "Well, in case he can't find it."

"Wait!" Wen Hao interrupted them. He never forgot that Tong Qian once said that Fat Da liked Nan An, and Nan An liked his remarks. Now Nan An is Jing Cheng, who looks very talented. What if Fat Da fell into it? Do, "Let Xiaoqian go."

Tong Qian pointed to himself and said, "Me?? But Pang Dajun doesn't know me?"

"Didn't you guys also know each other on the Internet? And..." Wen Hao praised without hesitation, "I think Xiaoqian is more amiable. Fat Dajun alone probably has no idea, and you should be the first to contact him. Make it easier for him to let go of his defense."

Tong Qian said complacently: "Although I don't understand what you mean, it seems that you are praising me. Don't worry, just leave it to me!" He put Jingcheng's mobile phone in his pocket, holding With his mobile phone, he walked towards the door arrogantly.

Tong Qian walked to the door, looked around, and saw no one for a long time.He was standing upright at first, but he didn't hold on for 5 minutes, so he sat on the steps in front of the tea restaurant with no image, glanced at his mobile phone, and then looked into the distance to see if anyone was coming.

Judging from Brother Wen's various reactions, he should know Pang Dajun, since he knew him, why didn't he contact him directly, and why did he have to use such a roundabout way to meet?And Brother Wen said that Fat Dajun was on the bed or something.It can't be that the two are lovers, but they broke up, and Fat Dajun turned black when he disagreed.The more Tong Qian thought about it, the more he felt that this guess was very possible.

"Plastic face Tong Qian???"

A familiar voice brought him back to reality. He raised his head and saw that the other party was still dressed in the same hat as last time. Tong Qian also exclaimed: "Crooked melons??"

"You're the one who's crooked!"

"By the way, last time you said I had plastic surgery." Tong Qian immediately forgot his purpose of coming out, and was ready to have a good argument with the other party.

The man snorted disdainfully and said, "What I said is the truth."

"People nowadays have to rely on evidence!" Tong Qian took out his phone and opened the photo album, "Although I don't want to pay attention to what you say as a black fan, I will refute some things with facts and evidence."

"I'm not interested."

Tong Qian rarely said forcefully: "It's up to you." He hugged the opponent's arm tightly with one hand, and flipped through the photo album with his mobile phone with the other hand, clicked on a photo and said, "Look, this is my ten-year-old boy." This is a photo I took from the same angle, look at that chin, that nose, where there are traces of plastic surgery!"

The man said stiffly, "You can PS."

Tong Qian ignored him and continued: "This is a picture of me when I was 14 years old. I had double eyelids at that time. You can't frame me for plastic surgery just because my eyelids are good-looking."

"Whether it's all right or not, you know it in your heart."

"I just know in my heart that's why I want to change your wrong concept!"

"I don't have so much time to listen to your nonsense, let me go."

"No, I won't let you go if you don't look at me!"

"Okay, okay, I see, I have something to do, I have to go." The man pulled his arm vigorously, but he couldn't pull it out. He looked into the dining room irritably, his face changed drastically immediately, and he struggled violently. The voice also became tense, "Tong Qian, let me go!"

"I haven't finished yet..." Tong Qian held the other party tightly with his arms, and concentrated on finding the photos. After returning that day, he took out many childhood photos and asked Mu Xiao to show them to him at the same angle. Taking pictures, he really didn't expect that someone would frame him for plastic surgery.

"I know you didn't have plastic surgery, can you let go?" The man broke Tong Qian's arm with his hand, but Tong Qian saw that his arm was about to be loosened, so he immediately hooked his leg with his feet to prevent him Leaving, "Uncle Tong, I know that you are naturally beautiful and handsome. I was blind and jealous of your handsomeness before. I was wrong. Can you let go?"

Tong Qian was embarrassed by the praise, his arm loosened slightly, scratched his head and said shyly: "It's not that exaggerated, but don't just do it without knowing the facts... Hey!!" The other party waited for an opportunity to break free Tong Qian ran out, Tong Qian staggered and fell backwards, but before his body had intimate contact with the ground, he was hugged in his arms by the waist.

"Xiaoqian, are you okay?" Jing Cheng asked with concern.

"It's okay..." Tong Qian managed to stabilize his figure, and then he found his energy to look around.

The man ran forward all at once, and Wen Hao chased after him. When he approached, he stretched out his hand to grab the man's hand, and the two finally stopped.It's just that the man kept trying to break free from Wen Hao, but after several failed attempts, Wen Hao dragged him towards the tea restaurant.

Tong Qian pointed to those two people and asked, "This...what the hell is going on?"

Jing Cheng carefully checked whether Tong Qian was injured, and after confirming, he said: "I don't know, we saw you two arguing just now, so we walked this way, fortunately, before you fell down."

Wen Hao dragged the reluctant person back, saw Tong Qian slightly apologetic and said: "Xiao Qian, are you okay just now?"

"It's okay...I'm fine."

"Huh, dog boy, I want to go home and get tired of going home, and I'm not afraid of disgusting people in broad daylight." The person caught by Wen Hao sneered.

Wen Hao shouted coldly: "Xu Hezhao!"

The other party was not intimidated by his attitude at all, and said even more brazenly: "Why, are you angry after talking about your sweetheart?" He waved his hand again, "Just let go when you are angry, you think I want to see your face ?”

Tong Qian looked confused: "Dog boy?"

Wen Hao's expression was bewildered: "Sweetheart?"

Jing Cheng, the only one with a clear mind, said: My heart is so tired.