He opened Weibo and saw that it was full of readers talking about Second5.
Of course, most of them were talking about the following topics.
Book Friend XX: Ah ah ~ I saw Teacher at the sales meeting. Teacher is so cute ~
attached picture (This is a picture of Zihua standing on the podium)
Book friend xx: I envy OP ~ Teacher is so cute ~
Book Friend XX: Cute... want to... (Color)
Book Friend XX: (Dog Head) No one knows where Teacher lives. I want to steal Teacher (Dog Head)
Book Friend XX: Add One ~
The nature of Second5th meant that most of Zihua's fans were female fans, and the whole Weibo was full of signs of yin and yang.
" Kid, this is the fried rice you ordered!"
While Zihua was paying attention to his phone, the middle-aged man put down the fried rice in front of him.
Before leaving, the middle-aged man glanced at the phone in Zihua's hand and thought to himself," My goodness, it would take half a year's profit for his store to buy a custom-made mobile phone from Stars. The children of rich families were indeed different.
Book Friend XX: Teacher is so cold ~ Why hasn't there been any movement for a long time?
Book Friend XX: I feel like I'm following a fake teacher's Weibo.
Book Friend XX: You're not alone upstairs (Dog Head)
Unexpectedly, the atmosphere on Weibo was harmonious. Zihua thought that he would definitely attract a lot of haters or haters. After all, age was a big problem.
In fact, there were haters and haters in the beginning, but under the terrifying verbal attacks of the female fans, they all gagged. Quarreling was a woman's natural home ground! Once a woman became valiant, even ten men would not be her match.
Why were Zihua's female fans so loyal? It was an era where looks mattered!
Putting his phone back into his pocket, Zi Hua began to finish the plate of fragrant Egg Fried Rice in front of him.
"Here's your change, 75 yuan."
He took the change from Uncle Change.
The fried rice was delicious ~
After giving his evaluation, Zi Hua turned around and left.
"Little friend, you are welcome to come again next time."
The uncle's voice came from behind.
After leaving the restaurant, Zihua decided to stroll around the neighborhood. The Huanan neighborhood was especially quiet during the day. There was no one in the park that was filled with flowers and plants. It would only become lively at night.
He was strolling in the park alone, enjoying the peaceful atmosphere.
Pink petals fell in front of him. Zi Hua stopped and looked at the rows of cherry blossom trees in full bloom. Only then did he realize that spring had arrived.
After taking a leisurely walk in the park, Zihua decided to go home. No matter how beautiful the scenery was, there would be times when he would get tired of it.
Just as Zi Hua decided to go straight through the cherry blossom forest in the park, a noise came from ahead.
"Kaka ~!"
"Retake! Retake! Are you pigs?" " You can't even remember the character's lines? Did you guys memorize your lines carefully?"
Seeing that his best friend was being scolded by the director again, Zhang Jue, as his manager, was not affected at all. He even took out his phone and silently pressed the record button.
Looking at the recording venue in front of him, Zihua understood. So they were filming.
As Zi Hua approached, a staff member walked up and stopped him.
" Little kid, the uncles in front are working. Why don't you go somewhere else to play? Here's some candy for you." As he spoke, he took out a lollipop from his pocket. From his familiar tone, it was definitely not the first time he had done such a thing.
Looking at the lollipop handed over by the staff in front of him, Tang Zihua's forehead was filled with black lines. He did not take the lollipop from the staff but said,
"I'm just going home from here. I won't cause you any trouble."
Zi Hua didn't speak nonsense. After passing through the cherry blossom forest, he would arrive directly at the building where he lived. If he took a detour, it would take him about ten minutes to get there.
"This…Alright, then little friend, you can't run into Little Lin ~"
"Okay, okay ~"
Zi Hua didn't make things difficult for the other party and nodded in agreement.
Looking at the quiet child in front of him, the staff member sighed in his heart. As expected of the child of a rich person. How good was his upbringing? He was simply an angel and a demon compared to the two naughty children in his neighbor's house.
The path in front was filled with equipment. A large group of people stood on the path and fiddled with the equipment. The most eye-catching thing was a middle-aged man angrily reprimanding a handsome man who had lowered his head and admitted his mistake.
At this moment, the group of people also noticed Zi Hua and the staff members walking in.
Seeing the director's gaze, the staff member quickly explained.
"Director Liu, this child said that he wants to go home from this road."
The staff member's explanation made Director Liu frown slightly. He hated it when people who were not staff members entered the venue when he was working. However, when he thought of the fact that this was the Hua Nan residential area, he finally nodded silently and did not get angry.
When the handsome man who was being scolded saw that Director Liu had finally stopped scolding him, he heaved a sigh of relief. Looking at the child who was approaching, he silently gave the child a thumbs up.
Zi Hua didn't want to get involved with this group of people. He just wanted to go home and meditate for the day.
Just as Zi Hua lowered his head and was about to leave, an accident happened.
When he passed by the handsome man, a strange wind suddenly blew.
The cap on his head was blown up. Zi Hua instinctively reached out to grab the cap, but he failed the first time. The second time, Zi Hua jumped up and still failed.
After jumping a few times, Zi Hua suddenly realized that his movements seemed a little stupid and quickly stopped.
At this time, the surroundings were already silent. It was already shocking enough to see Zihua's beautiful face hidden under the cap. In addition, Zihua's cute action of grabbing the cap made the group of people's faces bleed.
Noticing the gazes of the people around him, Zi Hua silently lowered his head and quickened his pace.
The group of people stared at Zi Hua immediately.
"So cute!" No one knew who spoke first, but the entire venue exploded.
"Yes, such a cute child ~"(heart-shaped eyes)
The female staff immediately started gossiping. If it weren't for Director Liu's prestige, they would have chased after Zihua and carried her high.
" That little face is really beautiful. Her skin is so tender that water can flow out of it!"
.....
While the female colleagues were discussing, only Zhang Jue was silently looking at the phone in his hand that was still recording. He had only wanted to record his gay friend's embarrassment, but he did not expect to record an angel passing by!
At this time, Director Liu's thoughts were also active. If he could get that child to play a supporting role, it would just be a thought. When he thought of the fact that this place was in the southern district and the temperament of that child, he immediately gave up on the idea in his mind.
"Cough cough ~! Alright, let's continue ~"
Director Liu coughed and announced that they would continue filming.
....
She lowered her head and returned to Zi Hua's heart before she heaved a sigh of relief.
Now, he was very suspicious whether the system had given him the bloodline of truth or the bloodline of vixen! This charm was too much.
In his previous life, as an otaku, he naturally hoped that he could be more charming. However, it was a different matter if his charm was too much!
Having learned his lesson, Zi Hua didn't go out for the entire afternoon. He just stayed in his room and meditated for the entire afternoon.
(I created a fat boy happy group: 377634958 The name of the group is 100 Control 2D. The nature of the group is to touch the fish, play the game, kill the king, kill the pesticide, and chat about anime and so on. If you have the above intentions, come ~ If you don't, then forget it, ha)
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