Shu Cheng narrowed her eyes and looked at the camera maker who wanted to cry without tears. She let go of her hands on the windowsill and swept her lazy eyes at him.
The cameraman widened his eyes and was stunned. Ten thousand grass and mud horses galloped past in his heart. Shit! Shit! Shit! The boy can fly?!
Shu Cheng saw clearly the shock of the photographer's eyes and smiled. "Are you stupid?"
The cameraman then found that there seemed to be something wrong. He looked down at the window and Shu Cheng just stood on the table that could accommodate people.
Cameraman:... Is it swollen to catch up with the lack of IQ?
With a handsome jump, the boy entered the room next to Fu Hao, opened the door, there was no one, and then pushed the door open and went out.
The cameraman touched his nose and turned it over like Shu Cheng.
Shu Cheng returns to the door of his room. His brain arranges his thoughts. Zhou yaoyu is the prince, but he thinks he is the murderer. Fu Hao steals Wu Dong's task card.
Shu Cheng's dark eyes are deep and deep, so what should we do next?
The boy took out the sugar box from his bag and poured one into his mouth. The bright red corners of his lips raised a faint radian. Zhou yaoyu, Zhou Ziqian, Fu Hao, Wu Dong
"Xiaocheng, you brother Zhou, I'm back!" Zhou yaoyu took Wu Dong and strode to Shucheng.
"I've been waiting for you for a long time." Shu Cheng frowned and looked at Zhou yaoyu. He noticed Wu Dong next to him. His dissatisfaction turned into excitement, "Wow!"
Wu Dong looked at Shu Cheng's childish performance and burst into laughter.
"Brother Wu Dong, I've watched your movies since I was a child and I like you very much!" Shu Cheng held his face and instantly became a little fan.
Zhou yaoyu rolled his eyes. "That's enough! I've never seen you so excited when I saw me!"
Shu Cheng directly ignored Zhou yaoyu, took out his mobile phone from his bag, turned on the camera and took a picture with Wu Dong.
Zhou yaoyu looked at the scene. He covered his chest with one hand and pointed to Shu Cheng with the fingers of the other hand. "Ah Cheng, you're ruthless! You're unjust! You're unreasonable!"
Shu Cheng chewed the sugar and glanced lazily at Zhou yaoyu, with an obvious dislike in his eyes.
Zhou yaoyu completely didn't notice the young man's disgusted eyes and immersed himself in his own world, "then aren't you ruthless? Not unjust? Not unreasonable?!"
Wu Dong laughed beside him and played with Zhou yaoyu, "where am I ruthless?! where am I unjust?! where am I making trouble?!"
"Where are you not ruthless!? where are you not unjust!? where are you not unreasonable!?"
"No matter how ruthless, unjust and unreasonable I am, I won't be more ruthless, unjust and unreasonable than you!"
"I will be more ruthless than you!? more unjust than you!? more unreasonable than you!? you are the most ruthless, unjust and unreasonable person I have ever seen!"
……
"Ha... Ha..." Shu Cheng looked at the addicted two and took a smoke from the corners of his mouth, "what about the idol burden? Even Zhou yaoyu, brother Wu Dong..."
When Zhou yaoyu heard Shu Cheng's words, he immediately responded, "wait, what's called me?!"
Shu Cheng didn't speak, chewed sugar and gave him a meaningful look.
The meaning in his eyes was so obvious that Zhou yaoyu suddenly blew his hair. "I don't want to discuss life with you today. Do you think I grew up eating?!"
……
Wu Dong and Shu Cheng laughed at this.
Shu Cheng raised his lips. "What did you grow up on?"