it's okay if you're stupid

Xie Zhi woke up from the bombarding sound of WeChat.

The genius is bright, Xie's father has a normal work and rest recently, and being woken up by such an inhumane way, the long-lost wake-up anger exploded.

With a cold face, he opened the slits of his eyes, grabbed the phone, pulled the blacklist, muted it, turned over and continued to sleep.

All in one go.

When I woke up again, it was eight o'clock in the morning. My aunt made breakfast and knocked on the door for breakfast.

Xie Zhi rubbed his sleeping hair in a daze, sat on the edge of the bed and woke up for a while, and was still thinking while brushing his teeth.

It seems that I forgot something.

After breakfast, Xie Zhi remembered what he forgot, took out his phone and opened the damn WeChat.

The one who was blocked was Li Jia who had been missing for a day.

He released the person from the blacklist, and swipe up to read the news.

【withdraw】

【withdraw】

【withdraw】

……

In the screen full of "the other party has withdrawn a message", there is only one message left:

[Li Jia: Public figures, be more precise]

Xie Zhi: "..."

What the fuck did this say.

Just as he was thinking, another message popped up.

[Li Jia: Damn it, block me, I'm doing it for your own good! 】

【withdraw】

Xie Zhi sincerely suspects that he and Li Jia are not creatures of the same dimension. He really can't imagine what kind of psychological process Li Jia has gone through in the past two days.

He pinched the tip of his nose and replied with a headache: "I don't have a son."

[Li Jia: Is it a daughter? 】

[Li Jia: Hello, daughter!little princess!Thieves are cute! 】

[Li Jia: [Picture] [Picture] [Picture] Look at these little skirts, how suitable they are for little girls]

Xie Zhi slammed the screen heavily with a sullen face.

【Xie Zhi: Keep it for yourself】

After finally explaining that he has no son and no daughter, Xie Zhi feels mentally exhausted.

The son next to him called him: "Sir, do you want to eat cherries?"

Xie Zhi perfunctory: "Don't eat, you can grow taller by eating more."

Li Jia has been traveling all day and has already returned by plane. Sitting in the nanny's car, she shared her recent experience with Xie Zhi, and the news spread quickly.Although the wording is out of place, one can imagine the hard work of the Tibet trip.

Xie Zhi leaned on the sofa, seldom answered, pursed his lips unconsciously, a little thirsty.

Recently, the caring assistant Xiao D is not around, so I am not used to it.

A cold thing stuck to his lips suddenly, Xie Zhi turned his head to avoid it, Pei Xianyi came over with a red cherry, his eyes were bright.

He and the other party looked at each other for a few seconds, opened their mouths to eat, spit out the nucleus, and thanked him reservedly.

Looking at the red cherries hidden between the pale lips and teeth, Pei Xianyi took the fruit plate attentively and prepared to feed him one by one: "Sir, if you eat more, I will be taller."

"..." Xie Zhi opened his mouth, "Get lost."

Lifting a rock to shoot himself in the foot again, he didn't want to pay attention to this person, he lowered his head and continued to read the short essay on Tibet that Li Jia shared.

Pei Xianyi was not affected at all, and leaned over to follow her, but when she saw Li Jia's name, she was furious.

It's a pity that he didn't dare to get angry this time, so he could only pat the wheelchair and yell: "Block him!"

Xie Zhi glanced at him, turned on the camera and videotaped him: "It's been blocked."

These words pleased Mr. Xiong, he nodded with satisfaction, and acted like a normal person under the camera.

Xie Zhi regretted to stop, and poked back Li Jia's message again, his heart suddenly moved, and he looked directly into Pei Xianyi's eyes: "You hate Li Jia?"

"I hate it," said Pei Xianyi, who had already forgotten how to control her expression, and her emotions were very serious, "Bad guy, grab the officer from me!"

Rob dad with you?

Xie Zhi fell silent.

After a while, he said slowly, "Don't worry, no one usually calls me Dad."

Xie Zhi's bedtime story continues.

The third night was when the king set out to find the wizard.

On the fourth night, the king met a naughty elf halfway and was shortened by a few centimeters.

Xie Zhi kept his petty eyes in the story calmly and calmly, and he didn't finish telling a short story until the day he went out to work after a long absence.

It only takes a few hours to take a set of pictures. The time is scheduled in the afternoon. If I don’t shoot in the original studio, it may be a bit late when I come back.

Pei Xianyi will be able to remove the cast tomorrow, and Gu Lulu skillfully turns the wheelchair to send Xie Zhi to the door, eagerly: "Come back early."

Xie Zhi hummed: "Try your best."

"Liar," Pei Xianyi muttered, "I'm always missing appointments."

Xie Zhi was leaning over to change his shoes, and paused when he heard the sound: "No appointment?"

Pei Xianyi took the opportunity to sue: "I agreed to have dinner together, but I didn't come."

Xie Zhi thought to myself that I eat with you every day, where did this come from.

After thinking about it, now Pei Xianyi's memory is messed up, maybe he is talking about his own father.

Probably because Pei Xianyi's matter is too strange, Song Dan hasn't contacted Pei's family yet.Xie Zhi felt that letting the real dad come over would have a better effect than his fake one.

Song Dan heard the suggestion, but his face was strange, he shook his head and said nothing.

The two have been married for three years and haven't seen their elders. Xie Zhi was a little curious about that, but he didn't ask too much.

"Be back before eight o'clock." Pei Xianyi stretched out her little finger, "pull the hook."

Xie Zhi: "Are you Gui Geng?"

After finishing speaking, he remembered that the tall man in front of him had a five or six-year-old soul in his body, so he hooked his little finger with him patiently, and raised his chin: "Your "Teletubbies" is on the air, go watch it."

Before closing the door, he thought to himself, come back and give Pei Xianyi another "SpongeBob SquarePants".

They are all babies, this may be easier to understand.

Little D and the driver were waiting outside, looking forward to it, and when they saw Xie Zhi coming, they opened the door to greet him.

It was too hot outside, so he handed over a can of iced Coke, and kept looking out of the car window: "Brother Xie, why did you move back again? Are you and Mr. Pei...reconciled?"

"It hasn't broken up." Xie Zhi took a sip of Coca-Cola and added, "He's sick, so I'll come and take care of him."

Little D oh oh twice, remembering that day when he heard that Pei Xianyi was smashed by a collapsed wall, he was afraid: "It's fine, it's fine."

Xie Zhi took two sips, took the hat and put it on, lowered the brim of the hat, closed his eyes and rested his mind.

The address was agreed upon, and we set off an hour and a half earlier, and we encountered a traffic jam, and we were just stepping on the spot at that time.

The temporary shelter has been set up, but the solar energy in August burns people, the person in charge of the magazine kept wiping his sweat with a handkerchief, almost bored, and smiled politely: "Mr. Xie is here, come here Changing clothes, the photography teacher has just arrived."

People around were sweating, but Xie Zhi was still clean, his handsome and cold face remained unchanged, his thin lips were reddish, and he was wearing a T-shirt, as if carved from ice.

Little D smiled and exchanged greetings with the person in charge. He lowered his eyelids and adjusted his state.

After changing into the costumes for shooting, Xie Zhi caught sight of the photographer from the corner of his eye when he was putting on makeup, and it looked familiar.

Little D noticed it before him, his face changed slightly, and when the makeup artist walked away, he lowered his voice: "Damn, isn't that the dead hooligan who took advantage of you last time and was thrown away by you? Why is he still alive? I thought it would be Qingming next year." I have to burn some paper for him to pay homage to."

Xie Zhi: "Keep Germany in your mouth."

Little D touched his lips, and changed his method: "I don't know if he has changed his ways and cut off the bottom one. I just received a small advertisement. I cut two for half price and sent him to start a group with the idiot who brought him back." Accept the prize."

Xie Zhi had a smile in his eyes.

Little D scolded fiercely, and when the person in charge brought the photographer over, he still showed a polite smile.

The photographer named Sabine is well-known in the industry, firstly because of his photography skills, and secondly because of his technique of mopping up sexual harassment.

Ordinary little models and stars dare not speak out when they are touched. Xie Zhi was touched by him last time, and he threw that salty pig hand over his shoulder.

This matter was suppressed by Dong Wen, and it was not widely spread. Sabine also disappeared for half a year, and now she is back.

Xie Zhi looked at each other blankly, feeling that the first letter and the third letter of his English name were exactly in line with its essence.

fool.

Sabine smiled on the surface: "Thank you big star, no need to introduce, I'm familiar with it."

Xie Zhi met the person in charge's puzzled eyes, and said in a calm tone, "It's my friendship that paid for the medical expenses."

Person in charge: "..." Why am I here.

Xie Zhi looks weak, but his strength is astonishing. Sabine was taught a lesson once, and she dared not fight him.

He stared at Xie Zhi strangely for a while, then sneered: "Let's start."

What was originally a simple shoot has become more difficult.

Master Sb didn't dare to come to Ming, so he played a bit dark, deliberately slowed down the progress of the filming, and often let Xie Zhi expose to the sun for an hour or two, or kept a posture that could not move.

The makeup is tanned and needs to be retouched, and the clothes are wrinkled and needs to be tidied up again.

The person in charge felt that he was not sweating profusely, but that his head was full of sea. He tried to dissuade him several times, but he died because of the idiot master's words: "Do you know photography? You can do it."

Public revenge is too obvious.

Xie Zhi remained silent from the beginning to the end.

It's not that he is generous, but that Sabine's rank is too low - when he first entered the entertainment industry, he was stubborn, even with Li Jia's recommendation, he still offended many people.

Those who torment people by wearing small shoes quietly are the most powerful.

A set of photos that was expected to be taken at six o'clock was delayed until eight o'clock.

Little D was so angry that he drank a bottle of Jingxin oral liquid, so that the small universe didn't explode on the spot.

At 08:30, the idiot master took the last photo and stopped contentedly.

Half a year ago, he was forced to keep a low profile. He could guess who was behind Xie Zhi. Now that Xie Zhi divorced that person, he still had the confidence to challenge him if he didn't believe Xie Zhi.

Look at Xie Zhi's obedient appearance today, do you dare to make a sound?

Xie Zhi's forehead was disheveled, and he took off the pins on his clothes and trousers that he had to put on because of the stupid master's delay, and raised his eyes: "The filming is over?"

Sabine raised her chin defiantly.

Xie Zhipiaohu pulled out a faint mocking smile: "The skills are not good enough to make time, I suggest you practice again."

Sabine froze for a moment, his face darkened, the person in charge held back for a day, and quickly pulled him away.

Xie Zhi looked at his hands thoughtfully.

If it had been the smoothest time for him, he would have punched him away.

But after all, he was grown up by the sharp gravel of life. Since his company declared bankruptcy and took on a lot of debts, he is no longer the noble young master he used to be.

Probably because he was a little dizzy from the sun, for a moment just now, he really wanted to just beat him up like that.

Xie Zhi lowered his eyes, he didn't want to look at the stupid master to pollute his sight, he actually missed Pei Xianyi's naturally handsome face, took the square towel handed by Little D, wiped his hands, sat down and waited for the makeup artist to finish removing the makeup , before asking: "What time is it?"

Little D was so angry that his hands were still shaking, he glanced at Sabine sullenly, and replied, "It's almost nine o'clock."

Xie Zhi thought of going back at eight o'clock that he had agreed with Pei Xianyi before going out, and frowned: "Go back."

For some reason, Pei Xianyi's words sounded in his ears again... It seemed that it was not a complaint, but a disappointed "Old missed appointment".

The person in charge came up with a small gift to apologize, and Xiao D drove Xie Zhi back to the car first, smiling: "Haha, your dialect is heavy. Brother Xie is tired, let's go first."

With a slam of the car door, he lowered his face: "A bunch of idiots."

Xie Zhi was so sunburned that the corners of his eyes were red, and he was sleepy with no energy. After taking two sips of iced drinks, he told the driver: "Drive faster."

He took out his phone, opened the address book, scrolled around the word "Mr. Pei", and tapped the screen silently.

I want to explain, but there seems to be nothing to explain.

It's just for work.

This time is also the time when Pei Xianyi goes to bed on weekdays.

It's not good to wake people up again.

Xie Zhi pressed the lock screen, put away the phone, and closed his eyes to rest.

Limbs and muscles are very stiff, probably need to practice yoga.

Work has developed Xie Zhi's ability to fall asleep when he gets in the car. He was half asleep and half awake in the low voice of Little D, and it was past ten o'clock when he returned to Zhanghe Community.

Little D stopped halfway and went down for a while. When the car stopped, he stuffed everything in his head. The bag contained Huoxiangzhengqi water, sunscreen spray, moisturizing cream, cooling oil, cold medicine, bits and pieces, and even a few sheets. Facial mask.

"Be careful of fever and skin peeling," Little D worried, "Don't forget to apply a mask to replenish water."

"..." Xie Zhi stared at the pile of things without a word, and after a while, he still took it and said oh.

The driver drove Xiao D back, and Xie Zhi tried to open the door with his fingerprints.

The fingerprints are still valid, and Mr. Pei forgot to erase even this.

Walking slowly through the cobblestone road in the front yard, the surroundings are quiet, and the room on the second floor is pitch black.

Xie Zhi withdrew his gaze and opened the door. A faint light shone into the window on the first floor from a distance, and the visibility was very low.

He fumbled for the light switch familiarly, and was about to press it when he suddenly noticed something in the darkness.

The silhouette looks like a wheelchair.

There is a person sitting on it.

The author has something to say: I have been looking for an English name with these two English letters for a long time, please applaud my hard work!