After I fell off the horse, I fell in love with the actor.

If it weren't for the motorcycle that suddenly appeared at the corner, Tong Ye would have fallen asleep on the car.

"watch cars!"

The moment he opened his eyes, Tongye didn't care about anything else, and grabbed the steering wheel.

Cen Wei still kept his left hand on the steering wheel. After realizing what had happened, he hammered the steering wheel remorsefully, muttered "blame me, blame me" in a low voice, and opened the car door to check the situation.

Tongye took out the mask he was carrying with him from his pocket and put it on, sitting on the co-pilot without moving.

This situation has also been encountered when the assistant was driving before, which is why he does not drive.In case of an unexpected situation where he needs to get off the car, it is really inconvenient for him to show up on the main road.

The air conditioner was turned on in the car, the windows were closed tightly, and the same field could not hear any sound, and could only see that the two people who got off the motorcycle were fine. As if he was caught, he stood there without moving.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, this really surprised Tong Ye, thinking that there is such a coincidence?

The one at the back stood still, with light brown hair dyed, who looked very young and looked like a high school student, wasn't it the kid who knelt for a long time at the funeral just now?

A little curious, he opened the car window and listened.

The one riding the bicycle in front was exactly what he thought, although he didn't want to curse, but he spoke fiercely, pointing the finger at Cen Wei, demanding compensation from her over and over again.

Cen Wei was also an assistant before becoming a manager. He has been driving for more than ten years, and he is used to such troublemakers.

The two debated for a long time without reaching a conclusion, and finally the kid behind yawned, went over to touch the biker, and said in a loud voice, "Forget it bro, we made mistakes too, so I can apologize. "

Tongye watched all this in the car, thinking that this kid is quite a Buddha.

The person called brother seemed to have suddenly lost his mind at the moment, or maybe he was waiting for such a step, so he gave Cen Wei a glance and turned around to help the motorcycle up.

Just as the child was about to step back into the back seat, he suddenly felt his eyes and quickly looked towards Tongye.

Tongye didn't react, and suddenly met his eyes, subconsciously retreated, and slapped the window button with his hand, closing the window.

Until the motorcycle kicked up a burst of dust, Cen Wei also got into the car, muttering, "Isn't the air conditioner turned on? Why is it so hot in the car?" Tong Ye's hand was still on the window button, and he didn't realize that his hand was shaking slightly .

That person...has a pair of cat-like vertical pupils.

Cen Wei got into the car muttering, restarted the car and couldn't stop talking to Tong Ye: "It really happened to me when I went out and bumped into dog shit... But the kid sitting in the back seat looks like his son, I didn't expect It's quite reasonable."

Tong Ye absent-mindedly looked out the window, the motorcycle had gone somewhere for a long time.

He didn't pay attention to what Cen Wei said, and asked casually, "Is the car not scratched?"

No matter what the topic is, the word of concern can delay for a while, and the child's vertical pupils keep turning in his mind.

Vertical pupils are rare, he only saw a little girl with slender pupils when he was a child, she was very beautiful and as clever as a cat.But her personality was very lively, unlike the other little girls he met in the compound at that time, almost all of them were the second generation of stars like him, quiet, quiet and well-educated, and they were all the same.

But after he moved away from the compound with his parents, he never saw such beautiful eyes again.

No wonder he was familiar with the child at the funeral. When he knelt before the coffin alone, it really gave people the feeling that the top hair on the tip of his tail would blow up when he was touched... really like a cat.

After the funeral was over, Tongye had no excuses to avoid work, and this time it was Cen Weishang who rushed him to put him in the advertiser's hands.

What annoys him the most is shooting commercials, either with a fake smile as a guest in the live broadcast room with online celebrities, or according to the director's idiot request to act in scenes that he thinks are full of loopholes at the first glance.

However, because shooting commercials happened to be within his rigid requirement of "only acting", he had to shoot.

When he was irritable, he habitually opened the downloaded video on his phone. He had watched the graceful dance many times, but he never got tired of watching it.

"what do you think?"

Cen Wei patted his thigh abruptly, and Tongye was taken aback by being immersed in the world of cell phone video: "What?"

Knowing that he didn't listen to her seriously, Cen Wei rolled her eyes. If she hadn't kissed her nephew, she wouldn't be bothered to worry about this nanny: "I said, do you really want to interview yourself?"

"Yeah." Tong Ye nodded, "I just want to see for myself, it's best to find the right one."

Cen Wei didn't say a word. Although she answered the advertisements, she was the one who felt sorry for him and got busy right after he experienced bereavement.

Seeing her hesitation, Tongye said, "Don't worry about me. You're doing this, but I think you haven't come out."

Few people around him knew about the relationship between Cen Wei and him, and those who were not close thought they were just managers and artists.

In fact, Tong Ye has no direct family relationship with Tao Mo. Tao Mo is the father of his uncle Tao Zhinian. He does not like watching musicals like his aunt Cen Wei. A little bit less.

When the old man was dying, he was filming in the group, but Cen Wei always accompanied the old man, taking care of him more diligently than Tao Zhinian, his own son.If it wasn't for Cen Wei's two feet in the entertainment industry, I'm afraid Tao Mo would take her as his apprentice sooner or later.

Cen Wei continued to remain silent, because she didn't know that her colleagues saw her through.

Tao Mo's family relationship means a lot to both of them, but if they really have to compete, I'm afraid even Tao Zhinian, his own son, doesn't care about Cen Wei.

Such a respectful elder, a close relationship as a teacher and a friend... Tao Mo's death is undoubtedly an unprecedented blow to her.

At this point in my thoughts, I suddenly heard Tongye say: "Auntie, you always don't let me call you that, but call you sister, don't you accept old age? But it's useless to refuse to accept old age, everyone will grow old, grandpa died of old age, one day my uncle Yes, you will, and I will, it's all the same. I'm good at acting, but I'm not very good at persuading people. If you want to use work to numb negative emotions, all I can do is reduce work."

Cen Wei laughed out loud at his last sentence, and after laughing, he couldn't help sighing in his heart, Tong Ye, the child she had watched grow up and brought into the entertainment industry by hand, can now sit in the passenger seat and talk to her The age of comfort preaching.