Chapter 222: An Qing goes to the crew
Chapter 222 An Qing goes to the crew
"Dad, are you looking for Ruan Ran, Ran Ran misses you."
An Qing half squatted down, hugged and threw the little guy who rushed towards him, and then caught the person with his two broad palms.
"Dad, dad, throw it again, soft and high."
The soft dumpling happily patted An Qing's strong arm with his small hands, An Qing did not disappoint her expectations, and ran up to catch her again.
For a while, the entrance of the crew was full of sweet laughter and laughter.
Catching it for the last time, Anqing didn't throw it away, but directly hugged the little man in his arms. Today's weather is extraordinarily hot, but holding it softly, Anqing doesn't feel too hot anymore.
Ruan Ruan lay on top of him and sniffed, "Did Dad smoke today? Ruan Ruan bought a lollipop again. If Dad wants to smoke, tell Ruan Ruan and I'll get you a lollipop."
Well, there is almost no smoke smell on Dad today, but the scent of the shower gel is more.
"Dad's shower gel is lemony and fragrant."
An Qing looked a little embarrassed, "Dad today, I smoked two cigarettes, but I just started to quit smoking and can't quit all at once. I will smoke less and less in the future."
He held the soft dumplings and made a serious promise that he had smoked a cigarette before he came, but he came here after taking a shower, so he couldn't make the little guy dislike it because of the smell of smoke on his body.
nodded softly with narrowed eyes.
"It's okay, Dad, take your time, Ruan Ruan will accompany you."
Chen Nian negotiated with the security guards in the past, and finally An Qing entered the theater with Ruan Ruan in his arms.
This scene happened to belong to Su Yan.
As a fallen angel who has been blackened, he has a smile on his face at this moment, just like a real angel's soft expression, with a meaning of inclusiveness, but he is holding a sword in his hand. Without hesitation, he cut someone's throat.
Su Yan's acting is good and realistic, just one look can make people feel trembling.
The director couldn't be happier. Su Yan had a strong sense of substitution when acting, and his safety would not overwhelm the scene. This made the actors who cooperated with him not under too much pressure, and the overall look was more harmonious.
When acting alone, you can let go of your play, but that kind of big scene with a lot of people has never been a home for one person. If you don't cooperate with other group performances, or even suppress other actors' roles, it will appear Very abrupt.
But this is also the time when a person's acting skills are tested the most. After all, it feels good to let go of acting. Sometimes you have to adjust your acting skills properly when you are acting with other people. actor.
Su Yan is such a person. He boasts that he is smart, but he is not a fan. He is really talented in art. Whether it is musical instruments, singing or acting, he can learn all of them well in a very short period of time.
After a play, Su Yan came over, took the lollipop in the small box that he was holding softly, peeled it off and stuffed it into his mouth.
He sat lazily on the reclining chair, and the soft dumplings ran over with a cup of ice-cold milk tea.
"Dad is fortunate, you have to drink milk tea."
The soft dumpling was like an attentive little bee, serving him tea and water, and pinched his shoulders.
"Dad is not tired, I will pinch you softly so I won't be tired."
Su Yan squinted his eyes and kept sighing in his heart, it is good to have a daughter, and seeing the envious little eyes of others makes him feel better.
An Qing, a tall man, sat on a low stool a little embarrassed, and his long legs always felt like there was nowhere to put them.
He held a soft lollipop in his mouth, and looked towards Su Yan with his cold and stern eyes, with a cautious look of envy.
He also wants the little guy to be so nice to himself.
Although Su Yan likes dumplings to squeeze her shoulders, she can't let her daughter get tired.
He just let the soft squeeze for a while and then pulled the person over.
"You don't need to pinch Dad, come and drink milk."
Su Yan was holding a feeding bottle with a straw already plugged into it.
He hugged him softly and sat down on the reclining chair, opened his mouth and bit the straw, and then drank with great satisfaction.
Anqing: I wrote it down in a small book, Ruan Ruan likes to drink milk.
"Huh... the weather is getting hotter and hotter." Su Yan sighed, but the small fan in the assistant's hand pulled softly and blew it together.
However, after getting close to Ruan Ran, he felt that the small fan in his hand was not as comfortable as his daughter's.
So, Su Yan decisively hugged the soft ball in his arms, rubbed it like a cat, and then closed his eyes in satisfaction.
Ah...his dumplings are really good.
Su Yan sighed contentedly.
"Sister Chen Nian, do you still have a fan? My father in Anqing is also very hot."
Chen Nian nodded and glanced at Su Yan, he took a small fan and handed it to An Qing without objection.
She couldn't help but secretly glanced at An Qing a few more times.
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
Of course, this can only be screamed in my heart, but I dare not call it out.
"Thank you." An Qing thanked deeply, Chen Nian blushed, waved his hands and left.
Oh Mai Kar, her voice is so nice, Chen Nian secretly fell in love with An Qing in her heart.
Although she doesn't usually like to play games, he decided to watch the video of Anqing's game after get off work.
At the same time, she still feels a little distressed. She also knows about things on the Internet. Seeing that the young man in the video has been subjected to so much sparring, woo woo... Soothe the gods, how can my woman be so vicious when she looks so good.
Su Yan was hot, An Qing's masculine body was even hotter. Although he sat on the stool with a serious look, he looked like a normal person, but in fact... a lot of sweat came out of his forehead. .
The soft dumpling immediately felt distressed, and went to Su Yan's small refrigerator to find a cup of iced milk tea, she ran over and handed it to An Qing.
"Dad, drink it quickly, it's cool and comfortable."
An Qing hummed and touched the little guy's forehead.
Ruan Ruan didn't sweat a bit on her body. In such a hot weather, her fair little face looked more rosy, but her body was cooler than the others.
Anqing's hot big palm was a little reluctant to take it off when it touched the soft forehead.
He simply hugged the little guy directly in his arms.
The body of the soft child is really cool. It is soft and small, and it exudes the fragrance of milk. It feels like the heat on the body has dissipated a lot.
No wonder that guy Su Yan likes hugging little guys so much.
An Qing thought calmly, drank the iced milk tea in three or two sips, and then concentrated on hugging the dumplings.
Ruan Ruan was holding a wet tissue, and his small face was wiping the hot sweat from his forehead earnestly.
"Is Dad still hot?"
Anqing shook his head, "It won't be hot if you hold it softly."
He is telling the truth.
The soft dumpling laughed happily, and buried his little head on An Qing's chest and arched it.
Su Yan was about to fall asleep, but then the cool little guy in his arms disappeared, and he woke up again. Now that he saw the soft dumplings in An Qing's arms, he walked over with a dark face and wanted to put the dumplings away. Bring it back.
However, An Qing hugged the person and escaped.
(end of this chapter)