The Ghostbuster and the Almighty Man

Cai Qian took a deep breath and said, "Xin Tong, he is not a little loli, but an old man older than you."

As soon as the voice fell, Zhuzhu burst into tears with a wow.

Seeing Luo Xingtong hurriedly coaxing people, Cai Qian's temples jumped suddenly, and he stood up unbearably: "Damn! Wei Zhai has everything weird now!"

***

"Mr. Wei!" Zheng Quzhi shouted a few times outside the door, and after receiving Wei Yan's response, he opened the door and walked in, saying, "I'm bringing you food!"

Wei Yan frowned and looked back at Zheng Quzhi.

Zheng Quzhi's footsteps stopped, and Wei Yan's eyes had a bit of chill, just as he was in the car before, so cold and strange.

"Let it go." After a while, Wei Yan withdrew his gaze and hung his head to hide his emotions.

"Mr. Wei." Zheng Quzhi snorted, walked over and put the food box on the table aside, after thinking about it, sat down next to Wei Yan, and said sincerely: "What happened today is mine. Don't be upset. Up."

Wei Yan's eyebrows loosened slightly, turning his head and staring at Zheng Quzhi tightly. Zheng Quzhi bit his head and didn't look away, facing Wei Yan's eyes.

"I'm not angry." Wei Yan rubbed his eyebrows: "I just thought of some things from the past, some angered you, I hope you don't care."

anger?

Zheng Quzhi pursed his mouth, thinking about it carefully, and Wei Yan didn't irritate his performance, but Zheng Quzhi didn't say anything, but just nodded in a meaningful way: "Okay, I don't care."

With that, he picked up the lunch box and opened it and placed it in front of Wei Yan as if offering treasures: "You haven't eaten for a whole day. You should eat some. Qi Yue said you have a bad stomach."

Wei Yan looked down, locked his eyes on the greasy braised pork, paused for several seconds before looking away, and nodded lightly, "Thank you."

"It doesn't matter." Zheng Quzhi smiled crookedly this time, and he was relieved. Fortunately, Wei Yan was not petty, and would not know what to do if he met the dirty stuff.

****

On the day I went to Yanglin Town, the sun was very vicious. It was August, the weather was already hot and dry, as long as I went out, I would sweat.

"Big Brother Cai, why hasn't Mr. Wei come out yet?" Zheng Quzhi was sweating profusely at the entrance of Wei's house. He had been waiting for ten minutes, so procrastination was not like Wei Yan's style.

"You just wait, is our husband waiting for you few?" Cai Yuan snorted coldly, his face full of displeasure.

Just as Zheng Quzhi wanted to say a few words, he saw a person coming out of Wei's house, his eyes widened slightly, and he pushed Cai Qian, "Who is this?"

The man had a beautiful face, clear eyes, red lips, and the timidity that appeared in his eyes from time to time, which made people want to bully.

Cai Qian crouched, and after running to look up and down, he roared at Qi Nue: "Qi Nie, you bastard! How do you make your husband look like this?!!!"

Hearing this, Zheng Quzhi, who was a step slower, stopped in place, looking at the handsome man with shocked expression on his face. This the **** is Wei Yan? He didn't believe it to death! ! !

"What do you know?" Qi Yan raised his eyebrows, and a smile flashed across his dark face. "This makeup is quite appropriate. After all, Mr.'s current identity is Zheng Quzhi's assistant, so you can't be too ostentatious."

But even if you don’t be ostentatious, you can draw a normal face. What does it look like? It looks like a weak little white face, even more than Zheng Quzhi! ! !

Cai Qian took a few deep breaths, then turned his head and stared at Zheng Quzhi with grievances: "It's so troublesome, so many troubles have happened! We have to wipe the **** with our husband!"

Zheng Quzhi, who was shot innocently: "..."

Didi----

When the car horn suddenly sounded, Zheng Quzhi looked towards the road, and Lian Liankan borrowed a white nanny car from nowhere. He poked his head out of the window and shouted at him: "Zhier! Get in the car!"

Zheng Quzhi responded and looked back at Wei Yan.

Facing the face of Zheng, Zheng Quzhi was uncomfortable, and bit his head and said to Wei Yan: "Mr. Wei, let's go."

"Yeah." The handsome man nodded, revealing a hint of timidity in every move. He pursed his lips and said, "Don't reveal my identity, and neither will your agent."

"Huh?" Zheng Quzhi was startled, don't even want Lian Kan?

"Outside, just call me Wei Fu." Wei Yan approached Zheng Quzhi, stood beside him, and raised his head slightly. In order to look more like an intern assistant to you, he deliberately bowed his waist, and looked shorter than Zheng Quzhi.

"Wei Fu?" Zheng Quzhi thought about it for a moment, and said in a negotiating tone: "Sir, please change your last name. It always feels strange and obvious."

"Otherwise, it's called Fu Yun?" Qi Yue suddenly leaned over and barked his teeth and smiled.

"Zheng Quzhi! What the **** are you daunting! You're going to be late!" Lian Liankan who had been waiting in the car cursed.

Zheng Quzhi heard that he was going to be late, so he didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly took Wei Yan to the nanny cart with a hand suitcase.

"Who is this?" Seeing two people coming up in the car, Lian Liankan looked back, and stared at a handsome man who wanted to ravage.

"Oh, Mr. Wei asked me for the assistant." Zheng Quzhi swallowed, and for the first time lied in front of Lian Liankan, nervous...

"Assistant?" Lian Liankan was taken aback when he heard the words, a little sad. In the past, when Zheng Quzhihong was around, there was more than one assistant by his side. The makeup artist and assistant were all around Zheng Quzhi. It's not popular now, he never thought of finding an assistant for Zheng Quzhi, after all, both of them are going to be poor on the street begging.

"Hello," Wei Yan said hello to Lian Liankan when thinking of Qi Yue's instructions.

"Oh, hello." Lian Liankan regained consciousness, "what is that, what is your name."

"Fu Yun." Zheng Quzhi was nervous. Hearing Lian Liankan asked for his name, he hurried to speak before Wei Yan spoke. If Wei Yan really said his name was Wei Fu, even Liankan, a clever ghost, would definitely be suspicious!

Wei Yan suddenly shrank his fingers, and suddenly understood why Qi Yue named him such a name. Thin lips couldn't help but lifted up, he nodded in response: "Yeah."

Lian Liankan frowned, and when he was about to ask, Zheng Quzhi interrupted him: "You can't leave yet! I'm going to be late!"

Hearing this, Lian Liankan turned back in an instant, a little confused, and drove to the meeting place mentioned by the crew.

On the way, Zheng Quzhi was secretly looking at Wei Yan.

I don't know what Qi Yan used, Wei Yan's face is so perfect, there is no trace of makeup. This little face, how tender the skin is... how could it be fake?

Suddenly, Wei Yan turned his head, and the two looked at each other.

"What?" Wei Yan had long noticed that Zheng Quzhi had been looking at himself, and seeing him more frequently, he couldn't help but ask.