What should I do if I am critically ill at the beginning and divorced by my little diva?

When we came out from here, it was already dark.

Xiao Han looked back, remembering how kind these old people were to him.

He decided to do a good job as a porter and let more outstanding works appear in the world.

In the room, Lin Qingluo waited anxiously.

She picked up her phone from time to time to see why Xiao Han hadn't come back after being gone for such a long time.

Is there any problem?

I don't know how many times I looked at the door, but the door finally opened slowly.

Xiao Han walked in carrying a notebook.

Lin Qingluo was stunned for a moment, then stood up excitedly and rushed towards Xiao Han.

"Xiaohan, you're back, why have you been gone for so long? They didn't make it difficult for you, right?"

Lin Qingluo asked nervously while holding Xiao Han.

"It's okay, Sister Qingluo, don't worry. The seniors are very good to me, and I learned a lot from them."

Patting Lin Qingluo's back, Xiao Han comforted him softly.

"By the way, have you had dinner?"

Lin Qingluo let go of Xiao Han, raised his head and asked.

"No, these old timers kept asking me questions until just now. I'm really hungry~"

As he said that, Xiao Han touched his belly.

"Wait, I'll notify them to deliver it right away."

It turned out that Lin Qingluo had already made arrangements, for fear that Xiao Han would not be able to wait until he came back.

Just when Xiao Han went back to the house to clean up, the service staff had already pushed the dining cart over.

When Xiao Han pushed the door open and walked out, dishes were already placed on the coffee table.

"Xiaohan, come here quickly, let's eat while it's hot."

Lin Qingluo put down the spoon in his hand and waved to Xiao Han.

Smelling the aroma of vegetables in the room, Xiao Han felt even hungrier.

He walked forward quickly, picked up his chopsticks and started to eat.

Next to him, Lin Qingluo kept picking up food for Xiao Han with a smile in his eyes.

"Sister Qingluo, don't worry about me, you can eat too. This soup is really good and delicious~"

Hearing the soup, the smile in Lin Qingluo's eyes became thicker.

These are the ingredients and recipes she brought from home, and she specially entrusted the master chef to cook them.

The effect is incredibly nourishing.

"By the way, someone from China Television looked for you just now. No one answered your phone, so they found me. They said they would wait for you to come back and call them back as soon as possible. If they have anything important to do, they would like to see you."

Lin Qingluo suddenly remembered this important thing, put down his chopsticks, picked up his phone and started looking for numbers.

CTV? What do they want to do with themselves?

Xiao Han swallowed the soup in his mouth and thought doubtfully.

It shouldn't be Wang Ping, Sister Qingluo knows him.

But apart from Wang Ping and the others, he has no other acquaintances at China Television!

Who on earth is it?

Xiao Han was a little confused.

"Here, this is the phone number. I asked him what it was about, but he didn't tell me. I have to tell you in person."

Handing over the phone, Lin Qingluo breathed a sigh of relief.

I almost forgot about it.

China Television still needs to pay attention here, what if it is the leader.

Xiao Han wiped his mouth and took the phone.

Dial the number above.

"Hello, hello! I'm Xiao Han."

"Hello, Teacher Xiao Han, thank God, I finally waited for your call. I am Qian Chen from China Television's office. Is it convenient for you to speak?"

There was a rush of voices on the other side of the phone.

It seems that the wait is really impatient.

"Convenient, you say."

Xiao Han also looked at him seriously. It seemed that he really had something important to ask of him.

"This matter was directly arranged by Deputy Director Fang Wei. You are invited to come to Taili at nine o'clock tomorrow morning to participate in the seminar on the new program. I wonder if you have time?"

After saying that, Qian Chen waited for a reply on the phone.

Workshop on new show?

Why would you invite yourself to this?

For a moment, Xiao Han was confused.

But since I was invited, I must go.

An invitation from China Television is not something that ordinary people can receive, let alone a seminar on new programs.

"If you have time, it will be nine o'clock tomorrow morning, right? I will be there on time."

Xiao Han replied simply and neatly.

"Okay, Teacher Xiao Han, I will report to the leader right now. When you come here tomorrow, call me and I will come down to pick you up."

"By the way, because the show is still in preparation, please keep this matter confidential."

Qian Chen gave another instruction before hanging up the phone.

Hearing the busy signal, Xiao Han put down his phone.

Lin Qingluo, who was waiting next to him, had eyes full of questions.

"Xiaohan, what did China Television say? Why are they looking for you?"

After speaking, Lin Qingluo looked at Xiao Han curiously.

I came to this stall because of the Chinese style, right?

The more she thought about it, the more possible it seemed.

"They want to invite me to participate in the seminar of their new program. I also wonder why they invited me there when they are preparing for a new program. I am not a behind-the-scenes production staff."

Xiao Han scratched his head, puzzled by China Vision's operation.

What was said on the phone just now was not very clear, and now it made him feel itchy.

"Do you think it has something to do with the recent Chinese style? Isn't the new program they are preparing about traditional culture?"

Lin Qingluo looked at Xiao Han and said excitedly.

With the style of China Television’s programs, it’s really possible.

After listening to Lin Qingluo's analysis, Xiao Han's eyes lit up.

This should be the answer closest to the truth.

"Sister Qingluo, this is really possible. The Director Fang Wei I remember is one of the judges in the third round. Since it is his intention, the chance should be very high."

With that said, Xiao Han clapped his palms.

That should be it.

Originally, he wanted to continue the analysis.

But then I thought about it and realized that I and Sister Qingluo were clearly worrying in vain.

Forget it, we are leaving tomorrow anyway.

You will know what the specific meaning is by then, and no matter how much you think about it now, it is just useless.

"Sister Qingluo, don't think about it. It shouldn't be a bad thing. If it's not good for me, just refuse. I can't hang myself from a tree."

Xiao Han spread his hands and lay on the sofa, completely flat.

Lin Qingluo looked at his tired look and chuckled silently.

That's right, caring about yourself will lead to chaos.

It's just an invitation now. It won't be too late to go and see it tomorrow and then decide.

She looked at the time and felt it was almost time.

With an inexplicable smile on his face, he moved to Xiao Han's side and snuggled together.

He raised his fingers and stroked lightly on Xiao Han's chest.

Following her movements, Xiao Han felt a heat rising from his lower abdomen.

Extremely hot and dry all over.

what happened? Why do I feel so strong today?

Xiao Han held down Lin Qingluo's restless little hand, his eyes already red.

He picked up Lin Qingluo by the waist and walked straight to the bedroom.

In his arms, Lin Qingluo leaned against Xiao Han's solid chest, her face so red that it made people salivate.

Is this soup so potent?

Feeling Xiao Han's heat, Lin Qingluo sighed.

Another sleepless night.

The two of them were like two swimming fish that suddenly separated and then joined together, entangled and inseparable.

It is also like a small boat in the waves, flying up and down with the wind and waves.

Xiao Han is the hard-working sailor, controlling the direction of the boat.

Strong and powerful.

Mom really didn't lie.

This soup is indeed strong enough.

Soon Lin Qingluo was wandering in the sky, floating in the clouds.

A night of fish and dragon dance! ! !