Female master of folk literature × powerful actor
Luo Chungri unlocked her phone, and a photo of her and Cheng Chen standing side by side appeared in front of her and Bian Hai.
Looking at the undulating eyes of the sea, Luo Chungri deeply felt what it meant - being unable to argue.
Bian Hai: It feels like a good match. But! Sasaeng fans are not fans!
"Sister Xiaochun'er, you—"
Luo Chunri quickly ran through the matter in her mind, and after weighing it, she said, "Brother Dahai, I am a career fan."
Her eyes were extremely sincere, "I didn't know who I was going to work with beforehand. This photo is just to remind myself that I have to work hard to become as good a person as Cheng Chen! Don't worry, I will abide by my duty and keep things secret here."
I don't know whether Luo Chungri's reaction when she saw Cheng Chen before was too calm or her speech at this time was too vivid. Bian Hai was doubtful and felt that he had nothing to say. He was hesitating. Behind him, Cheng Chen rolled up his sleeves and came over with a bucket of pure water and stood still. "Okay, help Miss Luo to put this in too."
Bian Hai looked at Cheng Chen's back as he walked over, and then looked at the screen of his mobile phone that had already been turned off. "Well, sister Xiao Chun'er, please add WeChat." Bian Hai felt that he was very discerning in looking at artists.
Luo Chungri, who hurriedly exited the picture and found the QR code, had only one thought in her mind: It turns out that Cheng Chen's arm lines are really as beautiful as Si Yi said.
Ps: It's a healing story
Intention: Be brave to love, brave to accept love, folk customs are diverse