The Squeamish Little Brother of the Actor

Chapter 39: Brother nine feet, brother eight feet

I bought a few wallets and used a card to swipe this. It was the first time I saw the uncle. In short, it doesn't look like the bank card and bus card he knows.

The uncle asked him again: "Did you bring your mobile phone out, you have no money in your mobile phone?"

Why is there money in the phone? Ran Dongling was dumbfounded.

The uncle didn't respond when he saw him, the young man in front of him didn't look like a poor man, and the dog was being raised so smooth, how could he have no money?

The aunt who was making steamed buns listened to their conversation, and she felt something was wrong. She came out and asked him, "Young man, we can't swipe the card here, do you have any cash on you?"

Ran Dongling shook his head, he only had one card, was it not possible to swipe the card here?

"Brother Qiu Ci, it's the Samoyed who wants to eat it, you see it's drooling."

"Woooooooooooooooo!"

Chou Ci looks like they both want to eat.

Uncle saw a tall and tall man walking over and talking with the boy. The mask blocked his face, but looking at his handsome eyebrows, it should be a young man.

"Young man, do you still buy this bun, did your... friend bring money?"

"He is not my friend, but brother Qiu Ci."

Ran Dongling was also wearing a mask, and her voice was muffled through the mask, and the uncle was distracted.

"Brother Jiuchi? Then he is your brother, right? Does my brother bring money to go out? My brother wants to eat buns, but has no money on him."

Ran Dongling only had breakfast in the morning, she should not be very hungry now, just looking at the buns, Qiu Ci looked at the buns on the cage drawer, and asked for seven more fresh meat buns, thinking After a while, several people divided the points, and their assistant Xiao Ou quickly took out the mobile phone to scan the code to pay.

Ran Dongling looked at him suspiciously, watched him scan the code, and tapped on the phone.

[WeChat 20 yuan]

I don't know where the sound of payment sounded, WeChat collects payment? Ran Dongling felt as if he had learned something.

When they were far away, the aunt went back to make buns and chatted with the uncle about them.

Auntie: "Their parents really know how to name them, Jiuchi, this name is good, look at the guy just now, his name is also tall, but his brother doesn't look as tall as his brother, I don't know his name a few feet."

Uncle: "That must be arranged according to seniority, the elder brother is nine feet, and the younger brother is eight feet."

Ran Dongling carried a large bag of buns in his hand and followed Qiu Ci, and they went around to the back of the private house, where there was a small hidden door.

People here use the gate by the street to do business, and the small gate behind is convenient for family members to enter and exit.

Chen Yao arrived at the studio early, waited for them to come, received them at the small door, and took them directly to the reception room on the second floor.

The reception room was bright and tidy, with a small kitchen next to it. Ran Dongling wanted to go into the kitchen to find a plate, but was startled by the bearded man playing the guitar inside, and hurried to Qiu Ci's side .

The bearded man came out behind him. He was wearing sunglasses and a hat indoors, dressed strangely, and said strange things.

Seeing so many people here, he stretched out the **** of his right hand and moved the sunglasses down a little. Ran Dongling hadn't clearly seen the squinting eyes under his sunglasses, so he moved the sunglasses up again.

"Hello, I know you, Ran Dongling Lingling - you are Qiu Ci's fiancee, his future wife, welcome to musickingdom, you are here, you can play casually, ow-"

His self-introduction is mixed with very Chinese-style Chinese English. , and was taken aback by his last cry like a wolf howl.

The translation of the brain was loaded, Ran Dongling probably understood what he said, and stumblingly introduced himself.

"You, hello, I don't know you, who are you?"

"Ok, nokonw, I don't mind, because this is the first time we meet, my Chinese name is Zhang Wei, and my English name is Jack. I am Chen Yao's royal composer."

Why are so many people named Zhang Wei? It is also a coincidence that in every TV series that Ran Dongling watched, there was a supporting role named Zhang Wei, and now the living Zhang Wei appeared in front of him.

"Hello, Zhang Wei!"

"Ok, then I'll call you Xiaoling ok? In fact, I like your English name more, which makes me more—advanced!"

"I think Zhang Wei is also very nice. Many people call it this name." He thinks that the name Zhang Wei may have a good meaning in modern times, so so many people use it.

Zhang Wei didn't expect him to say such a thing, he took off the hat on his head and bowed to Ran Dongling.

"You are the first person besides my mother who I have lived for more than 20 years to praise my name." After Zhang Wei finished speaking, he let out a long sigh.

Chen Yao was about to die of laughter at the conversation between the two of them, Goose Goose laughed non-stop, and Xiao Ou wanted to laugh behind them, but he was afraid of being discovered by Qiu Ci, so he could only smile Stop twitching, as if suffering from a disease.

After saying hello to the bearded man, Ran Dongling remembered that he was going into the small kitchen to find a plate. Chen Yao brought him six disposable plates, and then a group of people sat around the table, Waiting for him to divide the buns.

Ran Dongling divides it fairly. The food needs to be shared by everyone, so that it will be more delicious.

Brother Qiu Ci has one, Chen Yao has one, Samoyed has one, and Zhang Wei has one.

By the way, there is also Xiaoou, Xiaoou is one of them.

Chen Yao sneered when he saw that there was only one bun on everyone's plate, while Ran Dongling's plate had five buns.

Eating five buns alone is not afraid of choking.

"Xiao Ling, you can't be too greedy, these ten buns, four of us and one dog, two per person is just right."

Ran Dongling stared at the pile of buns in front of him, and felt that it was indeed a bit too much for him to eat five by himself, so he divided two more for revenge.

"Then, brother Qiu Ci and I will eat three each."

Good guy, he's not partial, and he knows that there are three of them.

Xiao Ou and Zhang Wei had nothing to say, they just ate what Ran Dongling gave them, in fact, it was considered a face for Qiu Ci.

Chen Yao glanced at the Samoyed and smiled kindly.

"Dogs can't eat buns, so I'll eat two." The buns that were distributed were placed on the table. Chen Yao took one in each hand and took a bite of each.

"Wow!"

"What's it called, this bun is filled with chocolate, and dogs can't eat it."

Chen Yao ate the buns in a few bites, Samoyed saw that he had no buns in his hand, and went over to Zhang Wei's feet.

"Ok, gooddogdog, please don't look at me, I won't give you eat."

Samoyed languid, returned to Ran Dongling's feet and lay down.

In the end, Qiu Ci only ate one of the buns, and Samoyed also ate one. Ran Dongling really could eat them. He ate four buns by himself, and then lay on the sofa and didn't move. .

Qiu Ci asked him to digest himself and chat with Chen Yao. Out of the corner of the eye, he saw that Ran Dongling was motionless and thought he was asleep, so he raised his hand to interrupt Chen Yao and wanted to cover him with clothes.

I didn't expect to get closer to see that Ran Dongling didn't fall asleep at all, he was lying on his side playing with his mobile phone, he was writing slowly with one hand, and there were words in his mouth.

Chou Ci looked at the interface on his mobile phone screen, it seemed to be some familiar forum software.

"Don't lie down and play with your phone, it's not good for your eyes."

Chou Ci's voice suddenly sounded in her ears, Ran Dongling wanted to close the software in a panic, but she accidentally pressed her finger and sent the unfinished comment.

The title of the post was probably too obvious, so Qiu Ci took a second look.

Ran Dongling felt a little guilty, but he felt that he didn't speak ill of brother Qiuci. Now that he was caught, he suddenly wanted to show him the post.

"Brother Qiu Ci, do you want to watch it?" He put the phone directly into Qiu Ci's hand, he must watch it.

[Title] What should I do if my boyfriend loves me too much?

1L: Wuwuwu didn't show affection on purpose, just felt a little troubled, so I want to ask everyone what can be done. My boyfriend really loves to kiss me, he needs to kiss me when he goes out in the morning, and he needs to kiss him when he sleeps at night. I said that he would be too sticky like this. I think the frequency of kissing in a day is too high.

2L: I don't want to watch it for a long time. The one who shows affection turns right next door, thank you.

3L: I have six points to make.

8L: How high is too high? Just kiss it, kiss it in the morning, noon and night.

9L: About seven or eight times a day.

The comments below are divided into two groups.

Some say apply bitter gourd juice or berberine juice on the mouth.

Occasionally there is one or two very normal comments, telling the landlord to seriously discuss this issue with her boyfriend.

Ran Dongling also posted a comment.

125L: My brother also loves and kisses me, I don’t think it’s good.

Beginning with his comment, the style below has changed.

127L: Brother? Brother or cousin, I'm going, is this wrong? ?

135L: This should be a title, people can't, at least not...