Pampered to Heaven by RIch Husband

"Little grapefruit?"

Yan Junze asked.

Hearing his question, the actress holding the computer hurriedly put down the computer, bowed to him to introduce herself, and said timidly: "Senior Yan, my name is Tang Yuan."

It's just that the sound is a bit similar.

Yan Junze frowned slightly and walked to the agent on the side.

After filming a scene for more than an hour, Cheng Youran was also a little tired. She sat in a chair and closed her eyes to rest. Xiao Su brought her mineral water. She opened the bottle cap and drank several mouthfuls.

"Hey, a lot of fans have come."

Xiao Su watched an urban bus drove to the studio, and twenty or so young boys got out of the car with colorful cheering sticks.

"Didn't it mean that visiting classes are forbidden?"

Cheng Youran drank the mineral water and looked over. They seemed to be fans of Tang Yuan and waved to Tang Yuan sitting on the stool with excitement.

Because the film crew is very tight, in order to facilitate management, and for fear of an accident in the Fenghua crew, fans are prohibited from visiting the troupe. Even Yan Junze’s fans did not spontaneously do it.

"Sorry, the crew is not allowed to visit the squad." Fang Liuyun commanded the staff to transport equipment and walked to the bus and said.

"We just have a look, and won't disturb you filming."

"Yes, this is a gift we brought to Yuanyuan. Can you pass it on easily?"

Fang Liuyun looked cold, and said politely: "I'm sorry, I said, the crew is not allowed to visit the crew, please go back."

As soon as her words fell, there was a voice of dissatisfaction behind her, the voice was not too loud, and Cheng Youran just happened to be able to hear it clearly.

"She's from Lu's family, right? So horrible."

"I must feel that Cheng Youran's fans haven't come, and dozens of us came to see Yuanyuan. Cheng Youran has no face on his face."

"This kind of elderly woman is the most annoying, thinking of herself as an old empress Cixi, why don't she bury her in the soil with her."

Cheng Youran can understand the fans' desire to see the idol, but she can't help feeling a little harsh when she hears these words, and she frowned.

However, Fang Liuyun's tone was still polite, with a hint of coldness: "The crew is very tight for shooting time and can't visit the class, so please leave."

Cheng Youran got up and walked down from the chair. She saw sharply that one or two people had taken out their phones to take videos, and if they continued to make trouble, she might be wondering what would happen.

She circled the studio for a week. The studio in Lincheng was set up in a high school. It took her a while to see Tang Yuan standing under the basketball hoop.

Tang Yuan looked at the direction of the bus, biting his lower lip, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Hello, Tang Yuan."

Cheng Youran walked over and stretched out his hand.

Generally speaking, the crew will let the actors get to know them in advance. The shooting time of "Shared Life" is too tight, so this link is omitted directly, and she has barely matched her looks and names until now.

Perhaps she came too suddenly, Tang Yuan seemed to be frightened when she heard what she said, and quickly lowered her head, not daring to look into her eyes.

Maybe it was because he was less courageous. Cheng Youran stretched out his hand and stopped talking, and went directly to the subject: "The crew is not allowed to visit the class, do you know?"

"knowledge."

Tang Yuan nodded.

"Your fans came to visit the class, and they didn't want to leave for anything. It doesn't make a lot of noise. See how you can comfort them."

Tang Yuan kept his head down and said nothing.

Cheng Youran thought it was a bit heavy, she said softly, "I don't mean to blame you."

"My agent will go out to deal with it."

Tang Yuan finally spoke. Although her voice was as small as a mosquito buzzing, Cheng Youran let go of the stone in her heart.

She smiled at Tang Yuan and turned to leave.

Unexpectedly, Tang Yuan stopped her: "Senior, do you like playing games?"

Cheng Youran stopped and looked back at her. Tang Yuan's chest rose and fell with his breathing, and she looked nervous. She said slowly, "I like playing games."

"Then can we play together in the future?"

Tang Yuan's face turned pale, with fine drops of sweat oozing out of her forehead, and she tried to make a smile.

"OK."

Cheng Youran smiled encouragingly at her, turned and walked towards Fang Liuyun.

Something is wrong with Tang Yuan.

"Do you have any information about Tang Yuan? Give me a copy." She pulled Fang Liuyun aside and asked.

"I have a copy on my phone, I'll send it to you, and put it in the office." Fang Liuyun was talking to her, but his eyes kept staring at Tang Yuan's fan.

Fortunately, after a while, Tang Yuan's agent came over and brought Tang Yuan's autographed photos to appease the fans.

The sun was strong at noon, and the phone screen was adjusted to the brightest or reflective. Cheng Youran covered the screen with his hand and walked all the way to the layered ginkgo trees.

Tang Yuan has been in the circle for more than four years and is one year older than her. Recently, she has become popular inexplicably because of a tree hole post on Weibo.

In the post, I said that I had a fan of a new anchor, who had good voice skills, and then discovered that this anchor was a third-line female star, and there was a feeling that the dimension wall was broken.

According to the information mentioned in the post, the comment quickly found out that the female star was Tang Yuan and who the new anchor was.

There are more star-chasing girls on Weibo, which didn't cause much fluctuation, but she became popular on the e-sports forum.

Cheng Youran looked at the information somewhat delicately. This newcomer anchor is not someone else, but the poor anchor who supports her family under station B.

She hadn't noticed before, but now thinking about it, Tang Yuan's voice resembled her.

After Mao Leo's video became popular, she uploaded game videos when she was free, and occasionally made live broadcasts.

Perhaps it was a bottleneck, and the fan card stopped at 500,000, and she didn't watch it these days.

She opened station B and found that there were more than one million fans. No wonder Tang Yuan was moved.

[Xian Ba ​​Palm] When will the master update the Cairo series? I want to see The Great Pirate

[Sword out of the mountain] Hahahahahaha I can’t stop seeing it

[Does the Douzi update today?] Squat a Donghai boss

Let's talk about it when the filming is over, Cheng Youran accepted the phone.

Tang Yuan did not admit on Weibo that she was a poor anchor supporting her family, but intentionally or unconsciously let fans deepen this understanding.

Although it is troublesome to deal with.

But she is not afraid of things.

Cheng Youran put her mobile phone in her school uniform, and looked up to find that he had walked into the ginkgo grove in front of the playground. In early summer, the ginkgo leaves were green and green, and the wind blew like a green wave.

"You blocked the light."

Suddenly, a gentle and somewhat alienated voice from a man came from behind her, and Cheng Youran turned subconsciously, and it was Yan Junze.

His face is sharp, his eyebrows are pressed down, his eyes are particularly deep, and the outline of his jaw is sharp and distinct, like a thick and colorful Western oil painting, and his slender fingers hold a mobile phone.

"Senior Yan, are you playing Edge of Doom?"

Cheng Youran recognized at a glance that the game on his screen was the new mobile game "Edge of Doom".

Players wake up in a ruin, to cut trees, dig stones, and hunt in order to survive... Sandbox survival games have become popular recently.

Yan Junze looked up at her, didn't answer, just looked down and played quietly.

Cheng Youran swears that she didn't want to see more. She wanted to go, but she couldn't help being stunned when she caught sight of Yan Junze's operation, and her eyes were unbelievable.

Not a mockery, she had never seen such a **** operation.

In just one minute, the villain controlled by Yan Junze died seven times.

"Hit it with a spear, hit it three times and retreat three times." Cheng Youran couldn't help giving out his experience.

Hearing her words, Yan Junze looked up at her, his eyelashes were thick and dense, casting a shadow on his face, looking straight at Cheng Youran.

"Senior, look at what I do, look at you, and I'm dead again." Cheng Youran looked at the villain who had lost too much blood on the screen, and said with a hatred of iron and steel.

Maybe it's Fan Sui Zhengzhu. She sighed. The last time she saw a handicap like this, it was Yan Junze in the East China Sea in "Nationwide Cultivation of Immortals".

Let him go left and turn to the right, let him zoom in on the monster and he can rush his teammates reverse Q.

If it weren't for his European ancestry, every time he brought him a copy, the things he opened were so good that Cheng Youran felt... that he would not have brought him.

"thanks."

Yan Junze spoke softly, and his voice was soft and clear, like a Kunshan jade.

Perhaps after experiencing Tang Yuan's affairs, Cheng Youran is now very sensitive to voices, and she is sure why she listens to Yan Junze's voice so much like Yan Junze in the East China Sea.

"I didn't hear clearly, senior, can you say it again?"

Cheng Youran had a clue to learn and apply what Lu Zixiao had said to her before.

Hearing her request, Yan Junze's handsome face was a little confused, he hesitated for a while, and he still said thank you.

"Sorry, I still didn't hear clearly, senior, can you say it again?"

In fact, Cheng Youran was 70% sure in her heart, but to be on the safe side, she wanted to listen to it again.

Yan Junze's breathing was stagnant in his chest, and he didn't speak any more.

It is estimated to be angry.

"You play slowly."

Cheng Youran turned and left.

"Wait, why can't I cut the vines with a machete?"

Yan Junze came over in a cold voice with a hint of confusion. Hearing this, Cheng Youran could be sure that he was Yan Junze of the East China Sea.

Cheng Youran's heart was beating fiercely, and the palms of her hands were sweating out. If he knew that he was a little grapefruit.

She felt... this scene couldn't be filmed.

Although Yan Junze was a few years older than him, she wanted to call Yan Junze a senior, and she had to use honorific expressions.

But when playing games, everyone tried to relax, and they didn't talk so much, especially when Yan Junze was in the hands of his teammates.

"Your head is very good."

"Reverse Q... You don't have to fight, next time you will be a mascot on the side, come on."

"Yan Junze, can I ask you a question, have you graduated from elementary school..."

We must not let Yan Junze know!

It was so bloody.

After thinking it through, Cheng Youran cleared his throat, turned around, and replied concisely: "Senior Yan, the vines are to be chopped with a stick."

Yan Junze let out a faint "um". He watched Cheng Youran talk and said, "Your voice is very much like someone I know."