The NPC I teased is alive

Knowing that the little guy is stinky, he has already decided to wear a small skirt anyway, Yu Yan simply asks the props team to prepare a few more sets of beautiful ancient costume skirts, the mermaid baby can change several sets in a day!

After changing into a small skirt, put a small flower on the eyebrows, and then the stylist combed his soft hair into two round small flower buds, tied with ribbons, and stringed a few small bells, and the bells sounded crisp when walking Pleasant voice, very beautiful.

The mermaid baby shook its head, listened to the bell, reached out to touch the hanging ribbon, and laughed at anyone it saw.If anyone praises him for being beautiful, he will give them candy from the matching small cloth pocket.

The happy people don't call him Xiao Shuang, but call him Sweetheart Baby.

And he treasures the two little flower buds on the top of his head very much, no one can touch them, and whoever touches them is in a hurry.

Even when Yu Yan touched it, the little guy quickly pushed Yu Yan's hand away, raised his chubby hand to cover the two small flower buds, and said very aggrieved: "Papa, you can't touch it, if you touch it, you will spread it apart. It’s not pretty when it’s loose.”

It's not good for Yu Yanle.

The scene of the baby mermaid was filmed for three days. After the filming, the little guy was lost for a while, very reluctant to change out of the little skirt, and returned to the little boy's attire.

And in the past few days, I don't know which media is guarding outside, seized the opportunity, took a Reuters photo and posted it on the Internet.

The Reuters photos were originally aimed at metaphors and adjectives. When the baby mermaid came into the picture, no one recognized it at first. After they recognized it, the photo of the baby mermaid wearing a small skirt and flower bud head spread on the Internet.

Netizens rejoiced, news of baby mermaids rarely appeared on the Internet—children Duoduo occasionally appeared on the Internet, because netizens were very concerned about her mother.

Therefore, after the photo of the mermaid baby wearing a small skirt and dressing up in a show was circulated, it aroused public opinion. Coupled with the popularity of metaphors and adjectives, it was easy to be on the hot search.

So a formal media came over and contacted the show, wanting to have a formal interview with the lead actor.

——Now that the filming is halfway through, we can do another interview.

When Yu Yan thought of the interview at the start of the machine, the reporter would fall into the hole dug if he didn't pay attention, so he flatly refused.

When the baby mermaid learned about it, she raised her hand and replied, "I can!"

"You can't." Yu Yan pinched his little cheek, even the adults could easily fall into the trap if they were not careful, let alone the mermaid baby who was only four years old.

Although the little guy is smart, his smartness and shrewdness are not enough for experienced media reporters.

The mermaid baby sighed, touched his little face, a little sad, he still wants to be on TV again~

The seven-day long vacation passed by in the blink of an eye, and school was about to start. Rong Ci and Yu Yan agreed that he would drive the baby mermaid back overnight.

"Goodbye, Papa." The mermaid baby blurred Yu Yan and drooled, "Xiao Shuang is waiting for you at home."

Yu Yan kissed his son back, and watched Rong Ci leave with the mermaid baby in his arms.

Lying on the bed and reading the script, fell asleep in a daze, the phone suddenly rang, Yu Yan woke up quickly, picked up the phone and looked, it was from Rong Ci: [I'm back, good night. 】

Looking at the time again, it was already 02:30 in the morning, Yu Yan rubbed his eyes, thought for a while, put on his coat, took his room card, and went out quietly.

After Adjective entered the room, he picked up his pajamas and prepared to go to the bathroom to take a shower. Halfway through washing, he heard the phone ring.

Turn off the shower, put on your pajamas, walk out of the bathroom and pick up the phone to check: Yan Yan called?Haven't slept yet?

He frowned and picked up the phone.

"Rong Rong, open the door." Yu Yan's voice was deliberately lowered.

Rong Ci was taken aback, and turned his gaze to the door.

Yu Yan made three phone calls in a row before he was connected. He almost thought that Rong Ci had fallen asleep—but when Rong Ci sent him a message, he got off the back foot. It shouldn't be that fast, so he continued to call patiently.

There was no sound coming from the earpiece, Yu Yan was a little puzzled: "Rong Rong?"

The next second, the door opened, and he was pulled in by a hand. The elegant and pleasant breath immediately enveloped him. Yu Yan looked up and saw Rong Ci's steamy hair, and understood that Rong Ci was taking a bath just now.

"Yanyan, come to me at 02:30 in the morning, what do you think I should do?" Rong Ci's laughing voice rang in his ears, and the hot air sprayed, and the skin behind Yu Yan's ears burned instantly.

Yu Yan pushed him away a little, lifted the bag in his hand, and said innocently, "I'm here to deliver eye stickers. Wear one before going to bed to relieve fatigue."

"Just giving eye stickers?" Rong Ci bowed his head.

Yu Yan tilted his head and thought for a while, reached out to hold Rong Ci's shoulder, and pressed Rong Ci against the wall with force, and the positions of the two changed.

Rong Ci didn't expect Yu Yan to exert his strength suddenly, and let him win for a while, but he let Yu Yan beat himself, just staring at Yu Yan with a smile, his eyes seemed a little narrow.

"I'm here to give you kisses!" Leaving this sentence behind, Yu Yan lowered his head and kissed Admiral's lips.

It was rare to encounter such an active Yu Yan, Rong Ci let him toss and hand over the dominance to Yu Yan.

A few minutes later, the two lips parted, their breathing was a little unsteady, Yu Yan blushed badly, and the two stared silently.

After a while, Yu Yan coughed, "I have to go."

The adjective was a little hoarse: "I don't have a show tomorrow morning."

Metaphor: "?"

The adjective took his hand and walked to the bed: "Sleep here tonight."

Yu Yan's first reaction was: "Da Yang will come to see it tomorrow, don't you faint from fright?"

Adjective: "..."

The charming and ambiguous atmosphere was broken by Yu Yan's sentence, and the words were helpless: "Let's talk about it when you faint from fright."

The two of them haven't slept in the same bed for a long time. Before they lay down, Yu Yan was still nervous. After lying down, he smelled Rong Ci's body, and his eyelids began to fight.

"Go to sleep." Rong Ci held him in his arms, and the two interlocked their fingers.

"Good night."

As the light dimmed, the person in his arms quickly heard the sound of even breathing, and the adjective kissed the corner of his lips lightly, and then closed his eyes.

When Yu Yan woke up, he touched his side subconsciously, and found nothing.

Sitting up from the bed in a daze, I found that the light was very bright. I took a look with my phone, and it was 08:30!

Sober up in an instant - he has something to do at eight o'clock!

"Drink some water." There was a slender finger and a water glass in front of him, Yu Yan took it, and drank it.

The adjective rubbed his fluffy hair: "Don't worry, I asked Director Zhang for leave for you."

Yu Yan: "Will he agree?"

Zhang Zhenhan doesn't like actors asking for leave if they have nothing to do, even if Yu Yan is the father of the sponsor.

The adjective hummed.

Now that he has asked for leave, Yu Yan is not in such a hurry, but he is curious: "What reason did you ask?"

Rong Ci slowly opened the breakfast on the table and said, "I told him you were tired."

Yu Yan: "So simple?"

The adjective nodded: "Come and have breakfast."

Yu Yan went over obediently, and he stayed in Rong Ci's room all morning. After Dayang came over and saw it, he didn't say anything for the first time. Looking at it, he was already numb—it's useless to say it anyway, as long as he doesn't get caught by the paparazzi Take it, follow them.

""The General" has been finalized, and it will be on November [-]st. This is your first real work after your debut, and it's Director Li's drama. Everyone's expectations are high, at least the box office won't be low at the beginning." Dayang flipped through the itinerary in his hand, "Whether it will be a big success in the follow-up, with both word-of-mouth and box office success, depends on the situation after the release."

Before Rong Ci could speak, Yu Yan became unhappy: "Da Yang, why are you always talking in frustration. Since Director Li is directing and Rong Rong is the starring role, you must have the confidence that the movie will be a hit!"

Dayang ignored him, and continued to talk to Rong Ci about work matters. When the talk was about the same, he suddenly threw out another news: "I got the news that "I just love you" will be broadcast in a week."

Before Yu Yan could react, Rong Ci frowned: "Didn't it mean that it will be aired next year? Why so soon?"

Yu Yan: "???"

Dayang gave a reason: "Idol dramas can be aired earlier to make money earlier."

Yu Yan interjected: "Why does this name sound so familiar..."

Dayang: "..."

Rong Ci lowered her eyes and smiled: "Yanyan, this is your first film, have you forgotten?"

Yu Yan came to his senses, touched his nose, walked behind Dayang, and squeezed his shoulders——Shunmao.

Otherwise Dae-young looks like he's about to blow up.

"Didn't I just focus on "Floating Life"? I forgot that I filmed a domineering president before." Yu Yan knew he was wrong, but was inexplicably looking forward to it, "It's going to be broadcast."

Dayang really didn't want to be abused by these two people again, so he left in a hurry after explaining his work. One of the plays of the two artists under him was going to be broadcast, and the other was going to be screened, and he was busy with some of them.

Yu Yan and Rong Ci's afternoon scenes had to be filmed in two groups, and the two had to be separated.

When Yu Yan was filming, thinking of the scene of himself and Rong Ci being broadcast, he was inevitably a little distracted, which caused his emotions to be out of place.

"Stop." Zhang Zhenhan had a cold face.

The staff saw that the director was about to lose his temper, and they all kept silent, and the atmosphere on the scene was very low.

Only Yu Yan was not affected. He raised his hand and vowed: "Director, I will definitely live through the end!"

Zhang Zhenhan glanced at him, then walked to the side.

Metaphor: "?"

This is to let yourself keep up?

Yu Yan followed, and the two went to a secluded place. Zhang Zhenhan raised his eyes and stared at him expressionlessly.

From the very beginning, Yu Yan was not afraid of Director Zhang's eyes, and now he is even less afraid, only a little puzzled: "Director, just say what you want to say."

It's not good to do pantomime like that.

Zhang Zhenhan said: "Since I know that I have to film during the day, I should exercise restraint at night! If you feel tired, go to the side to rest, when you are not tired, when will you shoot again!"

After Zhang Dao finished speaking, he turned and left, leaving Yu Yan standing there blankly. After a few seconds, Yu Yan's face flushed red.

He took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Rong Ci: "Rong Rong, why did you ask Director Zhang for leave this morning!"

Rong Ci replied quickly, and returned a screenshot.

[Course: Director Zhang, I'll take half a day off for Yanyan. 】

[Zhang Zhenhan: The reason. 】

[Adjective: He is too tired. 】

[Zhang Zhenhan: What did he do? ! 】

[Zhang Zhenhan: Where is he now! 】

[Adjective: My room. 】

[Zhang Zhenhan: ...]