"Very good," replied ranbai.
Qin Yiche blinked, oh.
It's not very good. He deleted all the kissing scenes.
If it wasn't a concert,
He can still be a double, and he doesn't have to delete intimate scenes.
With that in mind,
Qin Yiche had some regrets at the bottom of his heart.
"What about the crew?" Qin Yiche continued.
Ran Bai raised his eyes and glanced at him in a calm tone: "the male leader of the crew is the gold medal film emperor. He is good-looking and gentle, the director is cheerful, talkative and considerate, and the actor..."
Ranbai thought for a while and said frankly, "just like that, everything is very good."
Qin Yiche didn't speak.
"What's the problem?" ran Bai raised her eyebrows.
"No, of course not." Qin Yi Chul's thick eyelashes drooped, his eyes were lazy, smiling, and said lazily: "I was just thinking that I was handsome and good-looking, had a good singing and cooking skills, and was clean. I was young and innocent. Some old men couldn't match me."
Dyed white: "
Dye white speechless.
She picked up the vinegar beside her and poured a big mouthful into the noodle bowl in front of Qin Yiche without saying a word.
"What are you doing?" Qin Yiche stayed for a second.
"Don't you like being jealous? I'm just adding vinegar to you." ran Bai raised her eyes and said innocently, "being jealous is good for physical and mental health."
Qin Yiche: "
"Why?" ran Bai looked at the vinegar in the bowl and looked at the vinegar in his hand: "not enough? I'll add some more for you."
"Enough!" the boy grabbed the girl's wrist in time and said gnashing his teeth.
Dyed white and took back her hand: "eat."
Qin Yiche tightened his white and delicate jaw and stared at her.
"Don't you want to eat?" ran Bai put down his chopsticks and asked in a flat tone.
She looked at him, her eyes as black as ink, like the starry sky at night, dark and dark without any light.
This kind of vision has always been the most irresistible to Qin Yiche.
Two seconds later,
Qin Yiche stubbornly picked up the chopsticks and muttered in a low voice, "eat it, and I like it."
Ranbai smiled and said thoughtfully, "if you like to eat, eat more."
Qin Yiche took a piece of noodles and chewed it. There was a momentary pause in his facial expression.
Dyed white naturally didn't Miss Qin Yiche's Micro expression: "what's the matter?"
"... nothing."
"I'll try it." ranbai looks at the innocent young master Qin and curiously picks up his chopsticks and holds one.
The next second,
Dyed a white face and spit it out without expression.
I didn't feel it when I fell,
It's really so sour.
"Forget it." ranbai said, "you'd better stop eating and have another bowl."
He stared at her and whispered, "No."
Before ranbai could say anything, he saw the young master in front of him pick up a bowl and eat like a whirlwind.
That speed, ordinary people can't compare.
It has to be said that even if you wolf down it, it looks so beautiful and expensive, which is the only job of young master Qin.
So, three times and two times, there is only soup left.
Dyed white: "
Don't even give her a chance to be stunned.
"OK." Qin Yiche put down the bowl, a little sour.
He turned his head, stared at the vinegar beside him, and stuck out his tongue without expression.
"... why do you eat so fast?" ran Bai said, "no one robbed you."
Qin Yiche gave a low hum.
The sour feeling in your mouth still exists all the time, just like the feeling of eating countless lemons in one breath.
Qin Yi Chul gently pursed his thin lips. His slender and beautiful Danfeng eyes stared at her. His pupils were dark. He spit out a word: "sour."
That kind of deep and focused sight, unexpectedly inexplicably with a sense of grievance.