burst! A top-level boss appeared on a variety show and was targeted by the movie king

"I've checked. It's quite cold over there. Just bring more thick clothes." Sang Si lowered his head and clicked happily on the tablet screen with his fingertips.

Relaxing and lyrical music comes from the tablet.

Everyone who listened felt much more relaxed.

Gu Qingfang looked at his calf swaying even more, and he could hardly suppress the restlessness in his body.

It's terrifying!

He forced himself to look away, listened to the music for a while, and said, "Are you writing new songs?"

Sang Si nodded, "The day before yesterday when I was discussing the arrangement with my sister-in-law, an idea suddenly came to me. It just so happened that fans were urging me to write new songs."

I check in on his Weibo account every day, as if I’m afraid he won’t find out.

Forget it, who asked him to be a fan?

Hearing this, Gu Qingfang was a little annoyed. He quickly packed up the things the two of them would need for this trip, closed the suitcase and pushed it to the corner.

He walked towards the little guy on the bed with a gloomy expression.

Sang Si didn't know that the danger was coming. He listened to the music again, confirmed that there was no problem and posted it directly on Weibo.

He stood up with his hands on the bed, and a pair of big hands surrounded his waist.

Gu Qingfang's warm breath sprayed against his ear, "Baby, don't you think you've been neglecting me a little bit these past two days?"

"Is there any?" Sang Si frowned.

Gu Qingfang hugged Sang Si and changed the direction, so that the two of them were lying face to face. He got off Sang Si and climbed up, "Why not? You have only been thinking about writing this song for the past two days, and you are talking about being a fan every day." I spent more time in the studio than with him."

He also writes songs specifically for fans, but he doesn't get this treatment.

Sang Si looked at his expression and suddenly came back to his senses. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you jealous, or are you jealous of the fans?"

His fingertips moved around Gu Qingfang's chest, "Why? Because of writing songs?"

He asked and answered himself, clearly analyzing Gu Qingfang's psychology.

Gu Qingfang's face showed a rare blush, "I don't care, anyway, you ignored me, I feel wronged, I'm jealous."

He was unreasonable and his tail seemed to be hanging down.

"Oh, then you feel aggrieved." Sang Si changed from lying on him to sitting, "Forget it, I'd better delete this song. His master doesn't like it anyway."

He sighed dejectedly, "Oh, all your efforts were in vain."

Gu Qingfang thought about it, and remembered that the little guy specially pulled him over during the recording yesterday to dub it. At that time, he thought that the song was written for fans, and he was quite reluctant.

As a result, he was actually jealous of himself! ! !

Many thoughts flashed through his mind in just a few seconds. Gu Qingfang held the little guy's waist tightly, with excitement on his face: "So, this song, Baby, was written specifically for me."

Sang Si nodded respectfully, "You know why you ask."

But the tips of his ears hidden under his hair were flushed.

Gu Qingfang didn't miss this scene, his heart was pounding.

Sang Si's expression changed, and he stopped someone's misbehaving hand, "The variety show will be recorded tomorrow, what are you thinking about."

"Just once, baby." Gu Qingfang looked at him pitifully, but his other hand became more and more irregular.

He hasn't eaten meat for two days. He will be recording a variety show tomorrow, and it will be even more impossible to eat meat then.

There were fifteen days of clear water in a row. Gu Qingfang felt heartbroken just thinking about it.

"Don't." Sang Si breathed heavily, with a bright and charming face, he said intermittently: "This is an old house."

Their bedroom was not far from the stairs on the second floor, although it was not on the same floor as the others' rooms.

But who knows if someone happens to be passing by, and if the noise is loud, it will be heard.

Sang Si must put an end to such embarrassing things.

Seeing that the little guy's attitude had softened, Gu Qingfang said quickly: "Don't worry, our place is very soundproofed, otherwise how do you think big brother and the others can live here?"

In fact, when he and Gu Qingfeng came of age, their family prepared a villa for each of them as a wedding room.

After all, young people always want to live in a world of two.

The Gu family has always been transparent and open-minded in this regard. There has never been a reason why a daughter-in-law must live with her parents-in-law after marriage.

But when one of the two brothers doesn't live at home, the other one always lives at home.

It can be regarded as a tacit understanding between the two brothers. Everything at home can be taken care of easily.

Sang Si's attitude softened a little, and he pursed his lips in embarrassment, "Just once."

"Okay." Gu Qingfang's eyes lit up and he responded.

.....

The lights in the bedroom were on for a long time, and then turned off at two or three in the morning.

Before falling asleep, Sang Si had only one thought: he wanted to kick the dog out of bed.

He did it once, but this time he deliberately held it back.

Does anyone have a problem that hasn't been solved after more than two hours at a time?

This dog comparison is intentional.

An arm appeared in front of his hazy eyes, and Sang Si waved it up instinctively with a squeamish tone: "Gu Gou, don't make trouble."

Listening to the little guy's coquettish voice, Gu Qing hugged him tightly and fell asleep with satisfaction.

.....

They booked a flight at 9:30 in the morning.

At eight o'clock, when Sang Si was woken up by Gu Qingfang, he didn't want to open his eyes.

Brushing his teeth and washing his face were all done by Gu Qingfang for him.

The sleepy Sang Si was pulled to sit on the sofa by Gu Qingfang, "Baby, sit down for a while while I get my luggage into the car first."

Sang Si closed his eyes and nodded slowly.

A hot bun was stuffed in his hand.

"Take a few bites first if you're hungry."

Gu Qingfang rubbed the little guy's hair, then carried a suitcase in one hand and put it in the car.

Xu Qingyao and Gu Lanfeng knew that today was their day to record a variety show, so they got up early.

Xu Qingyao looked at Sang Si, who was still drowsy, and said with some distress: "Did this kid make trouble again last night? Look at how much trouble he made."

Gu Lanfeng didn't say a word. Of course, he didn't dare. He didn't want to ruin his own welfare because of his son.

Fortunately, Xu Qingyao didn't expect him to tell the reason.

After all the luggage was moved into the car, the drowsy Sang Si finally woke up a little, and the two of them said goodbye to their father and mother.

It was already 9:10 when we arrived at the airport, and the car they drove would be driven away later.

After a lot of trouble, the two of them got on the plane.

When you get to Huai City, you have to change trains to reach your destination.

After leaving the airport, Gu Qing stopped a car on the roadside.

Sang Si sat by the window, his head pressed against the window, trying to sleep but unable to.

"Take a moment, come here, husband, let me lean on you." Looking at Sang Si whose eyes were full of sleepiness and exhaustion, Lu Qingfang took him in his arms without any doubt and let him lean against her.

The residence arranged by the program crew this time is in a small town. It seems that it has just rained. The road is wet, the cement floor is full of potholes, and the car is shaking here and there.