Mr. Huo was candid, saying that he would accompany him. He closed his eyes and stretched out his hand to cover his quilt.

    The uncomfortable feeling in my heart has not yet passed, Liang Xiao couldn't sleep well, and lay down for a while with his eyes closed.

    Liang Xiao grew up and never stayed in any place for too long.

     

    Being alone, not expecting or suffering.

    Huo Lan is different.

    Huo Lan must have had expectations.

    My parents, my parents, and everyone around me.

    Even a little closer.

    Liang Xiao didn't tell herself to continue thinking, wrapped herself in the quilt and struggled for a while, and moved another two centimeters to Mr. Huo's side.

     Huo Lan did not respond.

    Liang Xiao was bold and moved another two centimeters.

    Huo Lan still did not respond.

    Mr. Huo was too tolerant. Liang Xiao waited for Blizzard for a long time, and finally he couldn't help himself, and softly persuaded him to lie down: "Mr. Huo, don't mind too much."

    Liang Xiao has experience, leaned over and turned off the light, patted the vacant space beside him, lay flat and took the initiative to give him a demonstration: "Just lie down, don't be nervous, look at me—"

    Huo Lan placed his hand on his hand and touched his hair.

    Liang Xiao was in a state of turmoil just now, unaware of the change in the sense of touch in the back of his head, and now he is patronizing Mr. Huo and moving slowly and continuously, not expecting such an unexpected change: "..."

    Huo Lan noticed that he was wrong: "What's wrong?"

    Liang Xiao was touched by him on the head, and was caught off guard for two seconds, and the whole person quickly leaked.

    Liang Xiao's face was hot, and she said weakly: "...Too, too exciting."

    Huo Lan: “…”

    Liang Xiao was wrapped in the quilt, in a trance, and rolled to the end of the bed on the other side.

    Huo Lan reached out in time to stop him, but didn't tell him to roll under the bed on the other side.

    Liang Xiao was so hot that it was different from the chaos and weakness when she had a high fever. Huo Lan saw that he was even more energetic than usual, somewhat relieved, and comforted him in a low voice: "I'm not moving."

    Liang Xiao has never been touched by anyone.

    Huo Lan really didn't know any other ways to make Liang Xiao experience parental affection. Pai: "Go to sleep."

    Huo Lan: "I won't go."

     Mr. Huo's ability to coax people to sleep is superb.

    Liang Xiao consciously felt agitated, and he might not be able to close his eyes all night. As a result, after a few laps, he lost consciousness unconsciously.

    When I open my eyes again, it will be bright.

    Liang Xiao was resting on her legs and was confused, trying her best to estimate how heartless she was.

    Liang Xiao estimated for two seconds, then went back and straightened out the thoughts just now.

    Liang Xiao: “…”

    Huo Lan woke up early, but he never moved. When he noticed that he was up in the air, he reached out in time to bring him back to the bed.

    Liang Xiao looked at Mr. Huo's legs and at Mr. Huo's hands.

    Looking at the pillow in the far corner of the bed.

    …This is a terrifying way to sleep.

    Liang Xiao couldn't believe his old horse's positioning system, so he wiped his face, opened his eyes again, and looked back to confirm.

    "The housekeeper asked." Huo Lan saw that he was lost, he helped him a little more, and set the person upright on the head of the bed, "There is no shooting schedule in the morning."

     

    Liang Xiao was not concerned about this, took a deep breath and said in a trance: "Oh..."

    Liang Xiao regained his senses, thought about it carefully, and made up for the picture of himself lying on Huo Lan's lap for some reason, before his eyes darkened: "The housekeeper... have you been here?"

    Huo Lan didn't seem to be very awake yet, so he pondered for a while and nodded.

    In fact, not only the housekeeper, but also the captain of the bodyguard and Liang Xiao's manager came here.

    He has the habit of exercising in the morning. The housekeeper will come to deliver breakfast in the morning. Probably he was in the side bedroom next door and couldn't find anyone, so he came to the master bedroom to find him.

    …

    He was inconvenient to move around, so he just asked the housekeeper for hot water to wash. As for why the housekeeper stayed at the door for five minutes, and why the captain of the bodyguard and the agent rushed up, Huo Lan didn't even have time to figure it out.

    After all, Liang Xiao hadn't woken up at the time, Huo Lan simply wiped his face, asked a few questions, and ordered the housekeeper to bring his work to the bedside, so he didn't disturb him any more.

    Liang Xiao admitted that he had no talent for practice, but when he asked himself whether he had more theoretical knowledge than him, his hands trembled a little: "You want hot water..."

    Huo Lan frowned.

    Even if he is a cold-key pheromone, there are occasional snowflakes falling in the vicinity for unknown reasons, but he is still human after all.

    Wash your face with hot water too.

    Huo Lan didn't think there was anything wrong with this, and couldn't figure out why the housekeeper confirmed with him a second time, and Liang Xiao had to confirm it a third time: "Yes."

    Liang Xiao took a deep breath and knocked on the head of the bed.

    Huo Lan used it as a pillow all morning. Seeing that Liang Xiao was very energetic when she woke up, she asked herself that she had coaxed people, carried the computer back to the desk, and went to the bathroom to wash up.

    Liang Xiao was dizzy and dizzy, dripping back onto the bed, melting slowly.

    The rest of the scenes are in black and white.

    He doesn't want to leave the presidential suite.

    In the afternoon, to make up for the progress that was delayed yesterday, Liang Xiao and Su Man still have a rivalry.

    The crew also had a holiday in the morning and were busy setting up the scene. The director was discussing the script with the screenwriter, and there was no time to talk about the drama. Let the actors play the correct plot first.

    "The progress has not changed."

    Su Man actually doesn't quite understand Song Director's operation of three chestnuts in the morning and four chestnuts at night.

    Liang Xiao still didn't show up in the tragic conversation in the morning, heard the words and sighed: "The difference is big..."

    Last night I made up for the big night that was supposed to be filmed today. I took a long break this morning and made up for the daytime scenes that I didn’t have time to shoot yesterday.

    Su Man even checked it out: "Where is the big one?"

    Liang Xiao was stunned for a moment, then returned to her senses, apologetically pressed her temple: "Sister Man."

    "Didn't sleep well?" Su Man threw away the script, put away his posture and patted him on the shoulder, "It's too painful to shoot the night scene, I didn't get over it."

    Liang Xiao was rarely absent, and smiled apologetically at him.

    Su Man didn't take it seriously, yawned and sat down to chat with him: "Have you watched our variety show yet?"

    Liang Xiao has been restless these past few days, and almost forgot about it. Hearing this, he was startled: "Has it been broadcast yet?"

    "It was broadcast yesterday." Su Man supplemented the plot for him, "We have a hot search for each of us, Jiang Pingchao doesn't like him very much, and he is still coordinating Star Crown to withdraw hot searches this morning. "

    Liang Xiao twisted open the bottle of water: "What is it?"

    Su Man: "#count the people who Mr. Jiang can quarrel with#"

    Liang Xiao choked.

    He roughly knew Jiang Pingchao's setting that anyone who quarrels should be reviewed three times afterwards, but he didn't expect that the number of people involved in this matter was too small to make an inventory.

    Liang Xiao took two sips of water, and turned back from Mr. Huo, who was silent but always surprised: "What's the result?"

    Suman: "No."

    Liang Xiao: “…”

    No wonder Mr. Jiang doesn't like it.

    Liang Xiao realized that she shouldn't be talking behind her back, and couldn't help but pursed her lips: "What's yours?"

    "It's still A and A, it's a commonplace."

    Su Man has been yelled at by fans for so many years that she wants to marry, but she didn't take it to heart: "Emperor Meng is about how much he wants to chat."

    Liang Xiao saw that she was deliberately intrigued, smiled and cooperated: "My..."

    Su Man: "I would rather die than yield."

     

    But Liang Xiao's is very easy to analyze.

    "They say it."

    Su Man patted him on the shoulder: "Look at the part where you answered the host's question, and you know that you absolutely put your life and death aside, and won't reveal any secrets of our party under torture."

    Liang Xiao coughed twice, took the phone, and opened Weibo to take a look.

    He hasn't applied for Weibo yet, and the rest of the people are using the hot search on his real name, but his one is #yunlianningdieunyin#.

    The hostess couldn't ask anything, and when he asked him in school he would rather answer self-study, a screenshot was made, and a lot of inexplicable expression packs were even developed.

    Liang Xiao looked over and vaguely felt something was wrong.

    Even if he really hasn't registered on Weibo yet and returns to the public eye, Long Tao's calmness is a bit too much.

    According to his original prediction, Long Tao would probably jump out in a hurry to smear him, and by the way try to insinuate Huo Lan's involvement in the star crown.

    These years have been quiet, just because Longtao has been pressed tightly.

    With him as a client, Xingguan has long been prepared, at least it will make Long Tao suffer.

    But right now, his hot search is still peaceful hahahaha.

    "What?"

    The producer is still struggling to deal with Jiang Pingchao, and he doesn't understand his appeal: "Are you also going to withdraw from the hot search?"

    "No..." Liang Xiao was slightly dumb, "Don't Xingguan take the opportunity to shoot?"

    This is a good opportunity. For the past five years, he has been a fragile balance between Xingguan Longtao. Longtao tried his best to hide his guilty conscience, and Xingguan’s accumulated strength could not bear it.

    Now Huo Lan is no longer a newcomer who just took over the star crown and has an unstable foothold. Star crown's public opinion control and hard power are the industry leaders, and it is not what it used to be. Break the balance from him Just in time.

    "You're asking this?" The producer smiled and waved his hand, "No."

    Liang Xiao puzzled: "Why?"

     "Mr. Huo said that this is a game between companies."

    The producer belongs to Star Crown, and was there during the meeting, and conveyed to him: "Businessmen pursue profits and do everything they can. Mr. Liang is clean and innocent from start to finish."

    Liang Xiao was stunned.

    The producer still wanted to coax Jiang Pingchao, so he left in a hurry without telling him much.

    Liang Xiao stood for a while and exhaled.

    Take him as an introduction, at most this time he is a little smoky, and Long Tao can hurt his bones in a short time.

    But Huo Lan abandoned the line.

    After staying in the circle for a long time, it is inevitable that everyone will be hacked several times.

    Liang Xiao was prepared and didn't take it too seriously.

    Liang Xiao wanted to see Huo Lan again, and after pressing the idea, he went back and sat down, thinking about sending a message to Mr. Huo.

    Or post a review.

    Liang Xiao clicked on the chat box, scratched it a few times unconsciously, and looked up to meet the captain of the bodyguard and the housekeeper who followed Duan Ming: "..."

    Liang Xiao cleared his throat and quickly put away his phone.

    The housekeeper was worried all morning, and finally found an opportunity to sneak out, not to mention the past: "Mr. Liang..."

    "No." Liang Xiao: "Mr. Huo and I are innocent."

    The housekeeper was stunned, forgot half of what he was going to say, and subconsciously coaxed him: "Yes."

    Liang Xiao: “…”

    Liang Xiao felt that the butler's attitude was not correct, and explained: "Really."

    "I trust you."

    The housekeeper didn't think Mr. Huo's progress would be so fast. When he heard that Mr. Huo wanted hot water in the morning, he was just shocked, and he regained his senses: "Mr. Liang, I have a few things to ask. you…"

    The housekeeper came this morning to look for Huo Lan.

    Mr. Liang is better when he is sick. It is common for him to be cold and tired on the set. Mr. Huo mentioned to Liang Xiao's agent last night and asked Liang Xiao to come and rest. The conditions were better, and Mr. Duan agreed.

    According to their speculation, whoever uses which bathroom will live in which room, Mr. Huo should live in the side bedroom.

    But Mr. Huo was not sleeping on his side this morning.

    The housekeeper didn't think much at the time, thinking that Mr. Liang was too rich to go back to the standard room to sleep, so Mr. Huo slept back to the master bedroom.

    As soon as the door was opened, it was subjected to a strong test from vision to heart.

    "..." Liang Xiao didn't want to listen any more, and would rather die than give in: "You ask, I'll tell the truth."

    Although I just deleted the small yellow text in my phone, I have read everything I should have read, and it should have been replaced with a new batch.

    Liang Xiao himself knew how unspeakable the situation this morning was to others, so he just asked the housekeeper to ask and explain as soon as possible.

    The housekeeper nodded in relief: "Okay."

     Butler: "Is Mr. Huo going to sleep in the master bedroom?"

    Liang Xiao: “…”

    Liang Xiao: "I stayed."

    Butler: "Those dim sum..."

    Liang Xiao: "I eat."

    The housekeeper was stunned: "The lamp in the master bedroom..."

    Liang Xiao pondered for a long time: "I closed it."

    The housekeeper was stunned for a moment, and quickly helped him pick out other details: "It was Mr. Huo who was sleeping on the bed, and he accidentally wrinkled his clothes?"

    "..." Liang Xiao recalled the back of Huo Lan's mad blindness, and muttered: "I made it..."

    The housekeeper is used to seeing strong winds and waves, so he tried his best to stabilize: "When we entered the door in the morning, we saw... Your head has a special relationship with Mr. Huo's legs. It is Mr. Huo-"

     

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