Chapter 262

   "Me too." An Chen stretched out his hand.

   Hua Zhi quickly took out another can, opened the tab and handed it over.

   "What's wrong with your leg?" Hua Zhi is still struggling with this question.

   "I got hurt a little while filming."

   "Then stop shooting, I will support you."

   "You really thought you were making an idol drama, Master Huada."

   "Cut, if it's really an idol drama, I might be a male No. 5678, so I don't want it."

  While the two were talking, Ji Xuan finished peeling the orange, and then passed it to An Chen. An Chen didn't wash his hands after filming, and opened his mouth to Ji Xuan, and took a whole orange.

   "Don't choke." Ji Xuan repeated the daily routine of taking care of the children again. When there were no major events, An Chen was really childish and couldn't be more childish. His mental age was at most three years old.

   Fortunately, the orange is not big, An Chen swallowed it successfully. "It's so sweet."

   "It was specially airlifted here yesterday, can it not be sweet?" Hua Zhi said proudly and happily.

  Before meeting An Chen, Hua Zhi always thought that the best thing in life is meeting. It was only later that I realized that it was actually a rare reunion. Knowing that he could meet An Chen, Hua Zhi made a lot of preparations.

   When we met for the first time, An Chen's mystery attracted his attention tightly, and An Chen's self-confidence and pride made him unable to take his eyes off.

  Hua Zhi's feelings for An Chen are pure, without any other impurities, just a careless liking, an undisguised preference.

  Ji Xuan was scrolling through Weibo at the moment, wanting to see the follow-up of the hot search that day, but he didn't expect to see the person who was looking for trouble as soon as he opened it.

  Ji Xuan handed the phone to Ling Han. It was a Weibo post by a well-known person, secretly saying that An Chen was hyping it up.

   "Who is this person?" For the entertainment industry, Ling Han only knows these people who filmed with An Chen, Ji Feng and Fang Yan, and knows nothing about others.

  Ji Xuan knows a lot about these things. As an economic person, he still needs to have a certain understanding of things in the entertainment industry.

   "There is one on the name, which is the Weibo name. It seems to have participated in an amateur singing competition, and it is still okay now."

  An Chen watched the two people on the opposite side whispering all the time, so he asked curiously.

  After listening to the reason, An Chen said to Ling Han, "Look, I'm not a heartthrob, so here comes the one who finds fault. It's just that they don't like me, and even complained about my songs."

  An Chen pointed to this person's previous Weibo, and was secretly complaining about An Chen's song. It should be when he first participated in the competition. I don't know if it's because of the popularity or because he really hates it.

   "Who complained about baby Chen! No vision!"

   "Brother Ji Xuan, don't worry about it, freedom of speech, he didn't mention me by name." An Chen handed the phone back.

   "Baby Chen is awesome, cute and majestic." Hua Zhi praised An Chen unconditionally.

   "Hey, it's good to have a stand, you call it flattery." An Chen complained.

   "I've found a Michelin-starred pastry chef." Hua Zhi changed the subject, with a fatal blow.

  Ji Xuan and Ling Han saw An Chen's reaction, and they knew that this little ancestor was defeated, and An Dangdao had completely gone offline.

   "Let me introduce myself again. I didn't mention me to you when I saw Baby Chen. My name is Huazhi, not Huazhi. As you can see, I am a genuine, fresh and refined rich second generation."

  The three of them didn't know what to say when they heard Hua Zhi's description of themselves, but Hua Zhi was indeed fresh and refined.

   "Also, don't be fooled by this floral shirt. I usually don't wear it. I was in a hurry to go out just now, so I didn't pay much attention."

   "Then you still have it in your closet, or you can't wear it wrong." An Chen complained silently, then thought of dessert, and covered his mouth weakly, pretending nothing happened.

   Fu Yanxing: I must be the worst male protagonist in history. Not only can I not see my wife, but there are so many men around my wife.

   An Chen: Personal charm, there is no way, not only are there many men, but also many women, with tens of millions of fans.

   Chen Chen: It’s good to have a daughter-in-law. If you have any opinions, the daughter-in-law won’t give it to you. Being a younger brother is also good

  

  

  (end of this chapter)