Nie Xin's eyes lit up, "Really?"

Huo Zhixing heard that his voice had changed and let out a very disdainful sneer.

"To be honest, I don't really want to help you." Third Master glanced at him sideways. "You're digging your own grave, and you expect us to plead for you?"

"I didn't..." Nie Xin was about to argue, but then she thought about it and realized that she was asking for help. So she swallowed her words of explanation.

"Can Can, Zhi Xing." He immediately changed to a fawning expression, "How...how do you plan to help me?"

"We really don't know!" Jiang Can shrugged. "I just said that if you need our help, we will definitely help. But as for how to do it, you'll have to figure that out yourself! After all, we're not the ones who angered Sang Qing!"

Nie Xin deflated like a punctured balloon, leaning back on the sofa.

He clearly came to the rescue, but he had to create unnecessary trouble and add his own drama!

Haven't we learned enough lessons from our past experiences on set?

Whoever adds scenes without permission will eventually get scolded by the director.

Nie Xin sighed several times, unable to think of a good solution, but then she caught sight of Xiao Junyu playing on Jiang Can's phone...

His eyes lit up again!

The next second he jumped up from the sofa and pounced on the little dumpling like a hungry tiger, grabbing her in his arms.

"Nephew!"

Xiao Junyu was startled and stared at him blankly.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Can was also startled. "Besides, you've got it wrong, haven't you? He's not your nephew, he calls you uncle!"

“It’s all the same!” Nie Xin chuckled, staring intently at Huo Junyu. “Baby, you’re so handsome. If you ever want to make it in the entertainment industry, your uncle will definitely protect you, okay? But right now, you have to do your uncle a favor…”

"Nie Xin!" Huo Zhixing glared at him. "You're setting your sights on my son?"

"Didn't you just say that you'd help me as long as I could come up with a solution?"

Huo Zhixing and Jiang Can looked at each other.

What I just said was "if, then", when did it change to "as long as, then"?

Huo Zhixing glanced at him helplessly and decided to let it go.

"What idea have you come up with? You're not going to have my son plead for you, are you?"

Nie Xin laughed heartily, nodding repeatedly.

"you……"

"Of course, I'm still the main character, but my nephew has to play a key role!"

“Sang Qing is angry with me, but she likes Xiao Junyu! My nephew is so charming that everyone can definitely get him to go out with her! When that happens, it will be my turn to step in!”

"..."

Jiang Can and Huo Zhixing exchanged another glance.

This method is reliable, but as for the director...

“Nie Xin,” Jiang Can looked at him, “Are you sure this method will work?”

"It's definitely possible!" Nie Xin said confidently.

He knew Sang Qing wasn't truly angry with him, but rather too worried about him. She was only so furious when she learned he had lied to her.

As long as he is sincere, even if he messes up again, the little girl will not abandon him!

"Well... alright then." Jiang Can chuckled, picking up little Junyu. "How about we help Uncle out?"

The little white-faced girl looked at Nie Xin with a puzzled expression, pouting her lips. Then, she skillfully opened her mother's phone, pulled up the family group chat, and pointed to Yin Cheng's profile picture, explaining earnestly, "Uncle, this, Uncle!"

"Little one, I'm your uncle too!"

When Huo Junyu saw him coming closer again, he immediately used his chubby hand to block him and slapped him across the face.

No, you're not!

Huo Zhixing grinned mischievously, picked up his son, and coaxed, "Sweetie, Uncle Yin Cheng is very smart, so he doesn't need your help. But this uncle is a little silly, which is quite pitiful. Didn't Daddy teach you to be compassionate?"

Little Junyu nodded and answered in his childish voice, "Yes, that's right!"

"Then let's help this silly uncle, okay?"

Little Junyu rolled his big eyes, and in an instant seemed to have grown up, nodding vigorously.

"My dear child, you are such a kind and good child!"

"Huo Zhixing!" Nie Xin gritted her teeth.

Huo Zhixing looked at him and raised an eyebrow. "How is it?"

"It's nothing," Nie Xin said in her harshest tone, "I thank you!"

...

The weekend was a beautiful day, and Jiang Can and Sang Qing strolled side by side on the grass in the suburbs.

Sang Qing wasn't really planning to go out, but when she heard Xiao Junyu's soft, sweet voice on the phone, her heart melted as if it were basking in the sun.

Huo Junyu could walk quite steadily now, but he still wobbled when he ran. The little guy was overjoyed, jumping and skipping on the open grass, making babbling noises.

Jiang Can glanced at Sang Qing, whose gaze was fixed on Xiao Junyu; her affection for him was undeniable.

"Hey," Jiang Can chuckled, nudging her arm, "You like my son that much, huh?"

"Of course!" Sang Qing smiled. "Such a handsome little baby is adorable wherever he goes!"

"Your children will definitely be beautiful in the future!"

“Sister, you…” Sang Qing blushed.

"Uh, I misspoke," Jiang Can said deliberately. "You're not even married yet, how could I tell you these things!"

Sang Qing looked up at her.

Two intelligent people don't need to say much; they can immediately understand each other's meaning from their eyes.

Sang Qing knew that Jiang Can was there to persuade Nie Xin, and Jiang Can also knew that Sang Qing had seen through her little tricks.

The two looked at each other and smiled, then continued walking slowly forward.

"Are you... still angry?" Jiang Can asked tentatively.

Sang Qing's smile froze for a moment, and she said softly, "Actually, no."

"real?"

"He was shot because of me. Whether he lied to me later or not, the bullet really hit him! And the suffering he endured is real!"

Jiang Can smiled, knowing that Sang Qing was a sensible and considerate girl, and it seemed that Nie Xin had a chance this time.

"I'm just angry with him... for making me worry for so long!" Sang Qing pouted, shaking off the dandelions she had picked, looking somewhat sullen.

"He knew I felt guilty and remorseful, he knew I was terrified, but he just lay in bed and wouldn't get up! He's so..."

“Yes, he really went too far!” Jiang Can said, “But Sang Qing, I’m not trying to excuse him, I’m just giving you a simple analysis of his psychology.”

"Hmm." Sang Qing blinked her big eyes at her.

"My cousin has always been arrogant. He was spoiled by his family when he was young, and he's been pampered by his fans when he grew up. He's long since lost his sense of direction. Don't let his seemingly experienced nature fool you; he's never actually had a serious relationship."

“I remember when I was in school, there were always boys in my class who would play pranks on girls. They would deliberately pull their braids, hide their textbooks, and even catch frogs and hide them in the girls’ drawers to scare them…” Jiang Can smiled. “Later I realized that the boy wasn’t targeting the girl, but because he liked her, so much so that he didn’t know how to express it.”