Rebirth of the National Male God

"Hahahaha! I suddenly felt that I had misunderstood the sect master before, where is this attack of ghosts and animals, it is clearly awkward!"

"The rotten girl's high-energy warning, no matter what An Yiyuan is, your Majesty is ours anyway!"

"Your Majesty is so handsome, isn't it? What should I do? I don't think I can see any other men except Your Majesty!"

Don't pay attention to the previous gambling issue, the shooting of this martial arts scene is still very successful, except that An Yiyuan seems to make a mistake in the middle and needs to make up, there are no other problems.

Si Huang was put down to rest, and the woman who tied her Weiya immediately ran over to untie it for her, and another woman held a cup of warm water for her.

This attentive service is simply more loving than a professional assistant.

Director Liu couldn't bear to look directly, not to mention the envy, jealousy and hatred of the male staff.

An Yiyuan was depressed in his heart, and on the surface he was very dedicated to make up for the scene of his mistake.

When Director Liu expressed his satisfaction and could put him down, Si Huang raised his eyebrows: "Wait." She politely said to the photographer and the staff who controlled Weiya: "I would like to trouble the elder brothers to fulfill their bet on Senior An. covenant punishment."

Several people were both relieved and embarrassed by Si Huang's 'big brother' call, but An Yiyuan gritted his teeth and said with a smile: "What's the matter, willing to admit defeat, shake it up."

After what he said, the staff really did not release the water, and made a big circle up and down, left and right.

When An Yiyuan came down, the crown of hair on the top of his head was crooked.

Such unique benefits, how can the fans below let them go, and take out their mobile phones to take pictures-even if they are strictly warned by the security guards not to hair indiscriminately, they still think madly: If you don't give hair, you can hide it yourself! Your Majesty couldn't have been better!

Facts have proved that their majesty can be better.

The shooting this morning was very successful, and Director Liu was very satisfied and rested early.

Yuen also happened to arrive with two men carrying fruit boxes, and when she saw Si Huang, she asked, "Isn't it too late?"

Sihuang shook his head at him, then faced everyone and shouted: "The fruit is divided, and those who see it have a share."

There is no reason for the male god to summon. The women were the first to come around, thanking them sweetly, with a smile on their faces that seemed to bloom, "Si Shaozhen is considerate, and I will bring you fruit for the first official filming!"

Sihuang smiled heartily and said, "I have to thank Senior An for this. I just asked Yu Hen to go to Senior An's manager to make a small bet. Whoever loses will pay for the fruit."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was even more happy.

A group of people cheerfully shouted to An Yiyuan, "Thank you, Master An!"

An Yiyuan: "..." Staring at Si Huang's face with a refreshing smile, he cursed inwardly: Evil! Pretending to be a pure and innocent teenager!

Si Huang looked at him lightly.

An Yiyuan looked away. This product doesn't need to be dressed up, it's really a tender teenager!

According to Si Huang's account, Feuene bought a lot of fruit. After dividing the crew, Director Liu, Guan Li and others, there were still a few boxes left.

He asked the two men to move to the group of fans outside the security guard.

The fans showed doubts and some anticipation until Yuxi said, "Sihuang asked me to prepare it for you."

"Ah—!" A girl immediately screamed when she got the answer she had longed for in her heart.

"And now is the time to take a break. You should also find a place to rest and have lunch. You are tired of standing all the time." Yuen said calmly, and then added: "The words were also brought by Sihuang."

A group of girls of all ages were moved.

"Tsk! Pretend, pretend to be kind, pretend!" A male fan of Guan Li laughed sourly.

"Humph! It's better than others who don't even know how to look! This fruit is what His Majesty is going to give to the person who deserves it. Yours is gone!" Immediately, a girl retorted him, and then the girls gave the man a sentence one by one. His face was flushed, and he had nothing to say.

In the villa in Weiming Mountain.

Qin Fan had a good night's sleep today, but was woken up by grandma Xiang who didn't see him out for breakfast and knocked on the door uneasy.

This test made Qin Fan sure that Si Huang had a special effect on him. While exercising, he recalled the bits and pieces of his relationship with Si Huang, whether proud or refreshing or shy... Like a loach, people can't hold it, and people can't wait to hold it tightly.

Qin Fan finished a set of difficult training, sweated and took a shower, and then came out for lunch. During the serving time, Grandma Xiang stared at him and asked, "Did you sleep well last night?"

Qin Fan: "Well."

"The reason?"

Qin Fan took the bowl handed over by the housekeeper, "Sihuang sang a sleeping song for me."

"Pfft—cough cough." Grandpa Qin wiped his mouth and the table with a napkin embarrassedly, and gave his wife a wink, indicating that he doesn't need to care about himself, please continue.

Grandma Xiang said seriously: "That is to make sure that this child has a miraculous effect on you. What are you going to do?"

In Qin Fan's mind, Si Huang's previous appearance of rejecting him here appeared. After two seconds of silence, he said, "I will handle it, you don't want to interfere."

Grandma Xiang was very calm, "Yes." She was still confident in her grandson's personality, and no man in the army could disobey her only grandson.

It's just that Grandma Xiang made a mistake. The person Qin Fan wants to take down now is not a real man.

After a lunch ended in silence, Qin Fan returned to his room, feeling a little inexplicably restless and wanting to do something.

He glanced at the mobile phone next to the tofu quilt on the bed, his eyes flashed, and he brought it over.

There are two missed calls on it, signed Guo Chengxiong. Qin Fan ignored it, skillfully pressed the digits of Si Huang's phone number, but felt it was a little troublesome, so he naturally set her number as the shortcut key 1, and then dialed it.

Qin Fan himself didn't realize that, in the waiting sound of 'dududu', his face softened, and the suffocation around him was restrained, and he was so sexy and handsome.

Si Huang, who was on the set, had just finished eating the lunch box sent by the crew, took out the phone in his pocket and looked at it, then got up and found a quiet place to answer.

"Hey."

The mellow voice penetrated into Qin Fan's ears through the quality of the phone, and the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously, "It's me."

"Yeah." Si Huang turned his eyes and smiled at the woman who handed her a glass of warm water. After the other party left with a satisfied smile and understanding, he continued to the phone: "I slept yesterday. Are you all right?"

The corner of Qin Fan's mouth rose again, "Very good, thanks to you."

Si Huang took a sip of water, and his voice became clearer, "Then the company's affairs have also been explained?"

Qin Fan was stunned for less than a second and understood what Si Huang was talking about. He replied, "...Well, it can be delivered within three days."

Si Huang said "um", "Is there anything else?"

Qin Fan was silent for a while, and he didn't know why he made the call.

"Nothing else to hang up."

Qin Fan was thinking about something, and the phone was hung up. He said, "..."

The complexion that had eased before immediately returned to icy coldness.