After breaking up, he panicked

The two got out of the car, and the destination was a big house, a two-story old wooden Chinese-style house, with flowers and plants planted on both sides of the courtyard at the entrance, and the path in the middle was paved with black and white pebbles, which was slightly awkward to step on. .

The two of them hadn't set foot on the threshold when a figure hurried out from the main room of the house. When they reached the light, Zhang Shuyi saw that it was an old man about six or seventy years old, wearing a Chinese-style half-sleeved shirt, a pair of sky blue cloth trousers, and a pair of Soft cloth shoes, the skin is slightly black and yellow, and the corners of the eyes are full of wrinkles because of the raised smile.

"Old man, please slow down." Hong Wei took a few steps forward, stopped when there were two or three steps away from the old man, then reached out his hand, and grasped the hand that the old man stretched out hastily.

Zhang Shuyi followed behind and glanced at the cameras placed all over the room.

The old man was obviously a little cramped, not only because the room was facing the live broadcast of the whole network, but also because of Hongwei's enthusiastic but distanced attitude.

On the contrary, this house can be seen as an old house. After a group of people entered, the stairs made creaking sounds.

The old man took a group of people to the second floor. The spacious second floor is a tour floor, and the whole house presents a back-shaped structure.

It is obvious that the old man has cleaned up the house, and the simple old man is stumbling in front of the camera.

"I cleaned up the house, but there is only one room, and the other room is still spacious, but the location is not in the middle."

"Look at which house you two leaders live in."

"Brother Zhang, he is a few years older than me, and he is my elder brother here, let Brother Zhang live in this house." Hong Wei said.

Zhang Shuyi glanced over the traditional wooden bed with gauze curtains in that room, and instead of answering, he asked, "Grandpa Pu, where do you live?"

Mr. Na Pu didn't expect to be asked such a question. The question obviously exceeded his preparations. He was taken aback for a moment, and stammered a little: "I...I live downstairs."

It seemed that he saw Zhang Shuyi's gaze passing over the bed, and he looked along, and there was obviously a worn-out rope hanging on the curtain at the head of the bed.

Hong Wei also saw it. Even though he didn't know what the rope was used for, he knew that the room might have been lived in by old people, so he immediately said: "Brother Zhang asked what this person is doing, so why don't I go to the house today?" Let’s take care of myself and live in this main house.”

Zhang Shuyi;......

It's not impossible, the old man in the family is getting older, and he is very picky about sleeping. He went to a new bed, and if he didn't change the sheets at home, he couldn't sleep well.Although this Grandpa Pu seemed to be in good spirits, his age was a factor, so he asked subconsciously. He originally wanted to say that if the old man got used to living here, there would be no need to vacate the room.

But at this time, Hong Wei said these words, isn't it just to make people misunderstand that he dislikes the place where the old man lived?

Zhang Shuyi originally wanted to explain a few words, but in this way, his old man would be involved. The insults against the old man on the Internet are still hanging around, so how could Zhang Shuyi mention it again.

Even if he could, he wouldn't mention it, it's boring.

He seldom, almost never mentioned his family in any public place, about his grandpa and parents.

But since it was revealed that his grandfather was the grandson of Mr. Zhang, any insults to him would involve Mr. Zhang.

Zhang Shuyi lowered his eyes and smiled, trying to hide the sarcasm and anger in his eyes. He raised his head and said to the camera: "That's not what it meant. I'm afraid Hong Yingdi misunderstood it. I think this rope is used by family members. Yes, Hong Yingdi suggested me to live in this room again, but if the old man is asked to move to another room for the sake of the show, if he is not used to it, the loss outweighs the gain."

After Zhang Shuyi finished speaking, the camera shot towards Pu Laozi.

After all, Hongwei and the others didn't dare to squeeze up, so they pushed towards another central figure, Mr. Pu.

The old man had experienced this before, and he involuntarily took a step back in the face of these short cannons.

At this moment, Hong Wei immediately stepped forward, forcibly holding the old man's stiff arm in his hand to support him, smiling softly, and said: "Look, you scare our old man."

He turned his face slightly, looked at the old man, and exposed the two people's gazes in the camera. He persuaded in a gentle voice: "Is this room the old man has been living in before?"

You can't feel it in the camera, but everyone present can feel the feeling of superiority exuded by Hong Wei.

Mr. Pu lived in this small town all his life, supported himself as a carpenter, his son and daughter-in-law also worked outside, and he was the only one guarding the old house at home.

Which one of the people present didn't see the unease in his eyes?

However, those cameras that were originally looking at Mr. Pu turned around, and could only capture his nodding head.

Hong Wei nodded in satisfaction, and continued: "In that case, I don't mind where I live. Brother Zhang also has good intentions, so the old man can move back here."

The old man in the village, who is the only one who maintains his face at the moment, can only say politely in embarrassment: "It's okay, I'm an old man with no culture, I can get by there, I've moved all my things down."

Hong Wei patted the rough and slightly deformed black palms lightly, and said, "That's okay, let's move things together later."

The old man was obviously not used to it. He clearly wanted to withdraw his hand, but he didn't dare. The arm looked obviously unnatural, and he even felt that he was going to be stiff.

"Hey, hey, thank you leader for caring about me."

It was clearly his own room, but he said such polite words, he didn't even address a few people, and they all called out "leader."

Zhang Shuyi stood at the same spot, watching Hongwei make the old man feel so uncomfortable, and even made that posture more and more humble, but everyone present didn't care at all, even for such an effect, they were afraid of missing a detail. She was filming, but she chose not to photograph the face of the increasingly embarrassed and uncomfortable old man.

A sense of guilt suddenly surged in his heart, and he felt very uncomfortable. For the first time, he felt a strong sense of disgust towards this variety show, these people around him, and the shots he used to take for granted on the set.

Three years ago, he walked very directly and neatly, but it happened like this. He didn't see the cruelty of the entertainment industry to him, and he couldn't face Hong Wei directly.

For the first time, Zhang Shuyi felt isolated and helpless. It wasn't that he couldn't ask his parents or even his grandfather for help, but his tutor taught him independence and self-improvement since he was a child. Even if he relied on his family, it shouldn't be because of these things. thing.

But that happened to be the case, he put himself in prison, not only made his grandfather scolded by everyone, but also made people who were not related to him feel uncomfortable.

The mastermind of all this is Hong Wei.

He really doesn't understand Hong Wei.

Born into a wealthy family, with no shortage of money, and now that the showbiz is becoming more and more popular, love can be regarded as fulfilling what one wishes, why bother?

Even though it was rumored all over the Internet that he was the mistress and a stand-in, the two of them had never met before, right?

At the moment when the camera was on the stage, Zhang Shuyi looked for Hong Wei who was sitting on a stool in the garden.

In fact, this picture is very beautiful. Mr. Pu’s small flower garden is brightly colored, and clusters of big flowers are blooming. The stool is also made of wood, but it is the same style as the small fence of the flower garden. It is not even brushed. paint.

The two look really similar, and the lower half of their faces are extremely similar.

But the eyebrows are very different, Hong Wei's is sharper and tighter.

But Zhang Shuyi's is different. His eyebrows can't even be directly described. At a glance, it makes people feel clear and lingering. It looks like a green pine from a distant mountain, elegant and tough. In those eyes, what can be felt is the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, which is delicate but full of unrestrained freedom.

Looking from a distance, the two are in a square courtyard, surrounded by clusters of flowers. One is sitting loosely, the other is standing upright. The background is the old wooden building that has been honed over time. The scenes of the Republic of China came to us.

A photographer took a picture and posted it on his Weibo, which instantly blew up the Internet.

【ah?This.... the pulling feeling that overflows the screen! ! ! 】

[This is what I never expected, that Zhang Shuyi and our Hongying King have such a sense of CP! 】

[Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!What kind of love is this for the noble sons of the Republic of China who love to kill each other! 】

[The love and hatred between the big brother in Tsing Yi and the rich young master! 】

[It turns out that the ex-boyfriend's Bai Yueguang has a crush on me?What kind of beautiful extreme pulling love story is this? 】

But the two people present did not know the surprise trend on the Internet.

Hong Wei saw Zhang Shuyi approaching, and asked coldly, "Is there something?"

Zhang Shuyi stopped about two steps away from him, looked at Hong Wei, and asked, "Why?"

He didn't say clearly, not even a foreword and an afterword, just three words, why.

Hong Wei laughed, his voice was obviously rough and hoarse compared to the one in the camera: "Why? Zhang Shuyi, why do you say?"

Zhang Shuyi didn't answer, he really didn't know, besides, Hongwei's question didn't mean that he needed to answer.

Sure enough, Hong Wei continued to speak: "Disgusting, what reason do you need to hate a person? Maybe you hate a person, your choice is to stay away, but I am not, my choice is to let him get out of my world, in my Crawl around the world without dignity and get the hell out of here."

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Shuyi nodded slightly, since that is the case, there is no need to say more, the future path will depend on one's ability.

Just after taking a few steps, Zhang Shuyi seemed to remember something, and he asked, "What is your guard of honor in the world? Does Li Jingchi love you?"

Now Hong Wei no longer had an arrogant and indifferent expression, his complexion changed, and he asked sharply, "What do you mean?"

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