Actors want to make public every day

Chapter 65

"How about going to see the race car?" Ou Qi was a little excited when he mentioned this.

"There are two clubs going to play today. If we go there, we can still watch one or two games. It's exciting to think about it."

"Little Comb, you haven't played for a long time, how about it? Do you want to go and have a look? If you are happy, you can still play a game."

Ji Shu had no objection, she looked at the silent man beside her, "Where's Mu Qing, do you want to go?"

Mu Qing frowned, "This competition is not very formal, and the players are not very good, so there is no need to watch it."

"Boss, you are wrong. They are not strong enough, so let's take a look at them casually."

"Besides, don't we still have Little Comb and Lu Mingxi? It must be very exciting to let them compete."

"Not enough time. Ji Shu hasn't played racing for a long time. It's not safe to play like this. I will arrange a game when I have a chance. Let's watch it together."

"Boss, you always spoil the fun." Ou Qi pursed her mouth, dejectedly.

"Mu Qing is right. When I have time, let's go play together again. I have to get up early tomorrow if I have something to do. Playing with the car will make me so excited that I can't sleep." Ji Shu turned the phone, "I'll go later Sing and let you relax."

Ji Shu sighed in his heart, how could such a quiet and steady man like Mu Qing bring three fun-loving people with him.

"Okay then." Ou Qi reluctantly agreed.

Xing Jiu'an had already returned from the phone call, "That guy said he's coming soon, let's go out, I'll just ask him to wait at the door."

"It's finally here. If I don't come again, I want to beat him up." Ouqi picked up her bag and snorted angrily.

When Ji Shu stood up, she still had a bag of potato chips in her hand. She ate two more bites and threw the bag into the trash can.

"Little comb, you're a waste." Xing Jiu'an put her shoulders on her shoulders, looking at the trash can and complaining.

"I can't eat anymore." Ji Shu raised his head slightly, innocent and well-behaved.

"Give it to me, I don't dislike it."

"Not much left, really, not much wasted."

Xing Jiu'an put his chin on her shoulder, "At least give me a bite."

"There's still a lot, why are you bothering me with these two words?" Ji Shu rubbed the silver-gray head helplessly, "Okay, okay, stop acting like a baby, go out quickly, I'll be back in a while .”

Xing Jiu'an snorted at her, packed some things into a small bag, and put the long chain around Ji Shu's neck.

"I'm not happy, so you can be my little girl carrying bags."

"Okay lady."

Xing Jiuan frowned, "Brother."

Ji Shu was exceptionally obedient, "Okay brother."

Ji Shu tidied up the small bag and put it on by himself.

"Little Comb, are you wearing a mask? If you are photographed by some paparazzi, you will be scolded again." Ou Qi asked again worriedly.

"Don't worry, I'm not so popular."

"Be careful." Mu Qing also advised.

"I know, I'll put it on when I go down, it's a little stuffy here, I don't want to wear it."

"That's fine, anyway, there are no such people who can come in here, let's go out."

Xing Jiu'an held Ji Shu's shoulders, "Let's go, let's go, don't waste time."

The three of them made a fuss, and Mu Qing was the only one who didn't fit in with the cheerful trio. He walked behind, like a father who brought three brats out to play.

(End of this chapter)