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The rain hit the ground and made a rustling noise. Gong Xiqiao turned and walked quickly downstairs. When he got downstairs, there were quite a few people standing in the living room of the hotel, not too big.

Xi Qing walked into the hall, and everyone present automatically divided a way for Xi Qing to pass.

"Big boss," Zhou produced a towel in each of the bodyguards who moved things, "Are you here to visit the class?" He glanced at the things he moved from the car. They were all fruits, vegetables and smoked vegetables. The meat is kept fresh with ice cubes in a good vacuum, which is enough to cook hot pot.

However, why did the boss come to visit the class? Why didn't anyone tell him.

"I heard that you were very hard in filming, so I just stopped by." Xi Qing wiped his hands with a towel, glanced around the room, and finally met Gong Xiqiao's smiling eyes. "Is there any room available here, I will stay here for two days."

"Don't worry, I'll make arrangements right away." Zhou produced a count of the people Xi Qing had brought over. There were nine people including Xi Qing. They had to clean up at least five rooms. I don't know if they can make so many rooms. come out.

"Don't have to be so troublesome, I just squeeze with Xiao Qiao," Xi Qing exchanged a few words with the crew chief, walked to Gong Xi Qiao, looked at it carefully, and said: "It seems dark and thin."

"It's normal to get sunburned every day," Gong Xiqiao smiled at the rest of the crew, and then said, "I will take you back to the room first."

The humble hotel building was incompatible with Xi Qing's temperament, but Gong Xiqiao couldn't see the slightest dissatisfaction from him, even after seeing the water accumulated on the balcony due to heavy rain, he did not respond.

Miyue and the others, who had been watching the excitement on the balcony, had already returned to the room, so there were only two of them on the balcony.

"The accommodation conditions here are not very good, but the room is still clean," Gong Xiqiao opened his door and turned to Xi Qing who followed him, "It has been raining so hard these past two days, you Why are you here?"

"It's on the way." Xi Qing walked to the edge of the bed and sat down. The bed was not soft enough. The white shell of the air conditioner on the wall was a little yellow because of its long service life.

Can you come here by the way?

Gong Xiqiao poured the water in his usual water cup and put it where Xi Qing could reach it. "The road conditions here are not very good. I think there is a lot of mud on the cars outside."

"Fortunately," Xi Qing unbuttoned two shirts when the room was getting hot. "You told me on the phone the day before yesterday that you want to eat hot pot. Today I just brought some ingredients and hot pot ingredients. Boil hot pot and eat."

Gong Xiqiao's heart moved slightly, and he smiled and said: "Great, our whole crew is almost too greedy. You brought some to the class this time, and they are our food and clothing parents."

Xi Qing twitched the corner of her mouth, listening to Gong Xi Qiao talking about interesting things that had happened during the filming in the past 20 days. It was not until Gong Xi Qiao had said something about it that she suddenly said, "How is the injury on your hand?"

"It's all right." Gong Xiqiao didn't expect Xi Qing to mention this suddenly. It was all a week ago, and he didn't care much about it.

"Can you show me?" Xi Qing frowned slightly, staring at Gong Xiqiao's right hand.

"It's okay," Gong Xiqiao stretched out his hand in front of Xi Qing, "Look at it."

Holding this hand lightly, Xi Qing looked at the scars that were no longer obvious on it, and couldn't help but say, "Did it hurt at the time?"

"Master, it's okay with such a small injury," Gong Xi Qiao allowed Xi Qing to hold his hand and opened his eyes slightly. "You won't be able to say that you want to eat hot pot because I mentioned on the phone the day before yesterday that you want to eat hot pot. You just ran here because you suffered a little injury a week ago?"

"No," Xi Qing put down Gong Xiqiao's hand and said in a calm tone, "The company is going to do a development project in a neighboring county. I just drop in."

Even though he was passionate, Gong Xiqiao didn't feel embarrassed. Instead, he smiled and stopped mentioning this topic, and talked about other things with Xi Qing.

In the lobby on the first floor of the hotel, Director Jiao and Producer Zhou sat on chairs, watching the bodyguards brought by Xi Qing start to unpack the food boxes, and then occupy the hotel kitchen in a cool posture. After a while, there was a ding. Ding dong dong chopping vegetables.

"Producer Zhou, the bodyguard of your company's president is still good at cooking?" Dao Jiao looked a little sluggish. This is the first time he has encountered a big person of this level to visit the class, and he has such a personality.

"I don't know either," Zhou produced a dry cough, and then said, "Maybe the bodyguard brought by the big boss this time just knows how to cook."

Director Jiao nodded clearly, like the owner of such a big family, there must be a professional bodyguard team by his side. A bodyguard who can be admired by the patrons, who has no special skills, why do you feel embarrassed to mix in? It's just that Xi Qing actually came to visit the squad personally, even he was a little flattered, it was incredible.

But he knew it in his heart. If it hadn't been for Gong Xiqiao in the crew, Xi Qing would certainly not go to such a place where the birds do not **** to suffer. He looked at Zhou Producer with some doubts, "It is said that President Xi is unkind, but I think he is very thoughtful in doing things."

If you know what the crew is lacking, bring whatever you want. Even the bodyguards who follow are all good at cooking. How can such a careful Patriarch be said to be unkind?

"Then you didn't see him being vigorous and vigorous at work. If you play with him in front of him, none of them succeeded." Zhou Producer has a good relationship with Jiao Dao, so I am willing to say a few more words to him." The big boss was only twenty-four when he took over the company. When he was a teenager, both his parents died. Within a few years, his grandfather also died. A young man, he abruptly carried a mountain like the Xi family. Let Xi's develop better and better, this kind of ability is not something ordinary people can have." Speaking of this, Jiao said in a low voice, "I heard that he just took over the Xi's two years ago. Many people from the Xi family want If his life wasn't enough, he might have gone to reunite with his parents by now."

Director Jiao sighed when he heard the words. With that said, Patriarch Xi's life wasn't a good one. He didn't treat his sincere relatives, and those who truly treated him have passed away. Now he has become the owner of the envy of everyone, but how many people really care about him?

No wonder he rarely hears any lace news about him. A character like this might not easily believe those close to him, because he doesn’t even know what the purpose of those close to him is to want his money. Still fate.

Thinking of this, Director Jiao said with emotion: "It is not easy for Gong Xiqiao to become friends with him."

Producer Zhou nodded in agreement. Although he didn't know how these two people with completely different personalities came together, he can be sure that the big boss values ​​the father Xi Qiao very much.

In the room, Xi Qing was already asleep, Gong Xiqiao looked at Wu Qing near his eye sockets and sighed softly. Adjust the temperature of the air conditioner and cover the quilt for the person on the bed. He sat down by the window with the script and listened to the rustling rain outside. He felt a little confused.

He spread his right palm and looked at the scar on it, making him a little bit amused.

Although it is not clear whether Xi Qing really came to visit the class this time, he was certain that before he rushed over, the other party should not have a good rest for a few days, otherwise he would not sleep so deeply now.

Turning over a page of the script, the first sentence at the beginning was the dialogue between Yun Heng Xianzun and his senior.

"Everything in the world starts with the condition, grows with the heart, and decides the end with the luck. All the troubles are just looking for trouble, and you can't break the condition, cause and die."

After tasting these words, Gong Xiqiao lightly stroked his chin with his index finger, and laughed softly.

The rain has never stopped. In this atmosphere, Gong Xi Qiao can calmly read the script, until the knock on the door sounds.

He glanced at Xi Qing who was sleeping on the bed, got up and opened the door. The one who knocked on the door was a bodyguard with a suitcase in his hand.

"Hello Shao Qiao, this is the boss's suitcase." The bodyguard noticed that Xi Qing was sleeping on the bed, so he kept his voice down, put the suitcase in the corner and left.

Gong Xiqiao smiled at the box and continued to sit back to read the script.

Xi Qing opened his eyes and saw the young man sitting by the window looking down at the script. Although the other party was only wearing ordinary t-shirts and jeans, in his opinion, the picture was still incredible.

"Are you awake?" The young man sitting by the window suddenly turned his head and showed him a gentle smile, which seemed to break into his heart, causing his heart to start to heat up.

"Yeah." Xi Qing sat up, looked at her wrinkled shirt, and frowned.

"You change your clothes first, and then we'll go down to eat." Gong Xi Qiao said quite expectantly, "I haven't eaten hot pot for a long time, I really miss it."

Xi Qing opened the suitcase, took out a large bag of snacks and put it on the bed, and then took out a set of clothes.

The bathroom provided by the hotel for each room is very small, with a space of more than one square meter. When Xi Qing changed his clothes, he shrank.

"Are these snacks brought to me on a special trip?" Gong Xi Qiao's voice came from outside the bathroom.

Xi Qing paused slightly with his shirt hand, and said uncomfortably: "Before I came, I heard my uncle say that you like to eat these, so I brought it to you."

"Daxi, thank you so much."

The soundproofing of the bathroom door is very poor, so he clearly heard the sound of removing the snack bag. After he quickly changed his clothes, he looked up at himself in the mirror, only to realize that the eyebrows under his eyes were full of unconcealable smiles.

Seeing Xi Qing come out, Gong Xiqiao put down the snack bag in his hand, swallowed the beef jerky in his mouth, and said, "Go, let's go down and see if the hot pot is ready."

When Chen Yi and Dai Ni came out of the room, they met Gong Xi Qiao and Xi Qing who had just left the house. Suddenly seeing Xi Qing come out of Gong Xiqiao's room, both Chen Yi and Dai Ni were stunned.

"Sister Dai, Brother Chen," Gong Xiqiao greeted the two with a smile, "What a coincidence?"

"I heard that Mr. Xi brought a lot of food this time. Where can we sit still?" Dai Ni smiled politely at Xi Qing. "Here we will first say thank you to Mr. Xi."

"You're polite," Xi Qing nodded, and glanced at Gong Xi Qiao, "I usually thank you for taking care of Xiao Qiao."

"Where, where," Dai Ni smiled, and walked downstairs with Chen Yi two steps behind Xi Qing.

Even a blind man can see that Xi Qing is here for the father Xi Qiao this time. Seeing the two men walking side by side in front of her, her mood was very complicated and she was used to intrigue. She really didn't expect someone to run so far just to bring something to her friend. What's more, Xi Qing, a big man whose time counts in seconds, climbs mountains and wades to places where birds don't shit, so he can't just watch the scenery.

A table was set up in the hall downstairs, and the electric wok was placed right in the center of the table, and the ingredients were neatly placed on the plate. The slurping hot pot ingredients exuded a seductive fragrance.

Gong Xi Qiao sat down with Xi Qing, and Chen Yi and Dai Ni were also fortunate to be at the same table with Xi Qing because of Gong Xi Qiao's face.

Soon everyone in the crew was here. Who would dare to let Xi Ye wait? So when Gong Xi Qiao was seated, in less than ten minutes, everyone was sitting around the table.

Lin Yu, Director Jiao, and Zhou Producer were at the same table with Gong Xiqiao, and Xi Qing was present. These characters who are usually held in the production crew are also extraordinarily courteous. On the contrary, Gong Xiqiao shook off his shoulders by himself, sweating profusely, and there was a Xi Qing next to him picking up vegetables, so he should not eat too comfortably.

From the very beginning, after everyone toasted Xi Qing a glass of wine, against Xi Qing's serious face, no one dared to drink his wine. Director Jiao and Lin Yu's screenwriters are okay, the two can barely let go of their hands and feet to eat, and the others are much more cautious.

After the tender beef rolls are blanched, they are rinsed in an oil dish, and the taste in the mouth is simply extremely delicious.

Although Dai Ni, Chen Yi, Ma Qian, and Ji Yuming were a little bit unaware of the meal, they were willing to be at the same table with Xi Qing even if they were not allowed to move their chopsticks.

"The slices of kelp are cooked," Gong Xiqiao picked up a few slices with a colander, then picked them up with public chopsticks and put them in Xi Qing's bowl, "I remember you like to eat this."

When he was out for dinner with Xi Qing, there was an old duck seaweed soup. He noticed that Xi Qing would always pick the seaweed shreds in it, and guessed that he should like this.

The taste of this kelp is not as fresh and tender as Baiweixuan's thousands of choices, but Xi Qing takes it very seriously. I couldn't help thinking that even if this person might not like himself for the rest of his life, at least he had noticed what he liked and cared about himself, he didn't have so many regrets.

"Would you like to try this one?" Gong Xiqiao picked up a piece of yam from the white soup, "I think it's not bad."

Seeing that Xi Qing did not refuse, Gong Xiqiao put the yam into his bowl: "Sometimes you don't eat on time, you have to eat something to nourish your stomach."

"Okay." Xi Qing smiled.

Producer Zhou looked at the smile on Xi Qing's face in horror, and the look in Gong Xiqiao's eyes was like watching a miracle.

Dai Ni looked at Gongxi Qiao and Xi Qing thoughtfully, smiled and shook her head after a while.

"What are you thinking about?" Chen Yi put a chicken wing into her bowl.

"It's okay," Dai Ni said in his ear. "Thinking about it, I think her brain is a little weird."

"Wonderful?" Chen Yi looked at her puzzled.

Even she herself thought this idea was strange, so she was embarrassed to say it. Seeing Chen Yi asked, she just shook her head.

These two people, how could it be...?