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In November [-], Xia Shao was sitting in the studio with a calm expression.

The supplementary light was like the scorching sun at noon, relentlessly roasting his whole body to the drenching from the inside out.He clasped his hands in front of his chest, tapped each other's palms, tapped a few times, and clasped tightly again.

Xia Shao dared not let too many people see his nervousness.

He found that some staff members were secretly taking pictures with their mobile phones, but he didn't know if they had recorded videos.

To be honest, my answer didn't mean "I like men" directly, but it can also be understood as a literal meaning.

But in the media industry for many years, the intuition of this reporter who wants to dig too much into his emotional status is too keen. As soon as he smelled the breath, he hurriedly asked: "You mean..."

Seasoned journalists throw questions at the audience.

"..." Xiao Peng was jumping up and down in anxiety, jumping up and down behind the reporter, covering his mouth, waving his hands wildly with his eyes wide open.

Xia Shao understood that he couldn't pretend to be stupid at this time, but he smiled knowingly, and said openly: "We are friends from the beginning."

"Oh……"

Responding meaningfully, the reporter put away the question-and-answer book and said with a smile, "That's good!"

It's really good.

Xia Shao slandered silently.

After the interview was over, large and small cameras were turned off, and the background version of "GRASP" magazine was slowly removed.The on-site staff regained their sluggishness and started activities again.

Standing up, Xia Shao took the coat from Xiao Peng, "How is it, Xiao Peng?" Then when his phone rang, he lowered his head to see the message from Liu An that popped up on the phone screen, and then put the coat on his shoulders.

"what?"

"I mean..." Xia Shao looked around at their busy surroundings, and whispered to Xiao Peng, "Sister An's side exploded?"

He lowered his head and saw Liu An sent a WeChat message:

——Yes, Xia Shao?

——I'll deal with you later!

"She told me that she was painting her nails." Xiao Peng put the hot coconut milk into Xia Shao's mouth through a straw. He seemed to comfort Xia Shao.

"It's not a mistake."

"what is that?"

"That's what it means, let's see how everyone interprets it," Xia Shao said with a rare lively tone, and leaned closer to Xiao Peng with a wink, "Coconut milk is so sweet, thank you."

Xiao Peng found that this interview had no effect on Xia Shao: "..."

Along the way, I followed Xiao Peng to the dressing room to remove makeup, and everyone in the company who was a little familiar with Xia Shao nodded and greeted him.

I don't know if it's a psychological effect or what, everyone seems to have a judgment in their eyes.After being exposed to the lamp for so long, his tear glands were so painful and swollen, and his face was turned slightly to one side, and a slightly viscous liquid could not stop dripping down.Xiao Peng knew that his eyes were not good after facing the screen and the camera for a long time, so he skillfully took out the eye drops from the backpack.

Xia Shao found a stool and sat down, raised his head, and asked Xiao Peng to drip eye drops with his face pressed down.

"Shut up for a while." Xiao Peng backed away after dripping.

Xia Shao's throat was dry and he was so sleepy that he wanted to drink water, "Okay."

"Oh, sister An's nail polish is finished yet..." Xiao Peng muttered a few words, seeing Liu An's delay in replying to the message, he was so anxious that he went around in circles.Xia's fever was fine, and he sat on the bench with his eyes closed and his eyes turned upside down like a normal person, breathing evenly and softly, not at all like someone who had just shaken out some burden.

Before coming to this job, Xiao Peng had heard from the previous entertainment company that Xia Shao was very easy to get along with, he was polite to everyone, and would not make too harsh demands, as long as he could help when he asked for help up.That's because Xia Shao has a good temper, and it's common for him to be neglected, so he didn't care about it, just smiled and passed.

At first Xiao Peng didn't believe that Xia Shao, who was quite active on the Internet, was so boring in private, but now he believed it.

After following Xia Shao for a while, Xiao Peng found that he seldom spoke, his expression was always preoccupied, and he was not very considerate, but when he was called, he would still ask what was wrong with a smile.

Xiao Peng was so nervous that he didn't dare to call Liu An, for fear that sister An's hands would shake and she would paint her nails.

"Are you ready?" After refilling the coconut milk that Xia Shao drank, Xiao Peng brushed away the lint from the clothes on his coat, and turned his head slowly: "Brother Xia? Huh?"

The person he called was leaning on the stool, with his eyes closed, as if he was really asleep.

The eyedrops dripped from the corners of the temples, leaving a small wet mark on Xia's light blue collar.

"Sleeping?" Xiao Peng asked tentatively.

The breathing during the summer fever sleep is always very shallow.

His eyelashes drooped, casting shadows on his face, and trembling slightly.He frowned, as if the sweat he had sweated before had cooled down, and the hot air from the air conditioner around him made him extremely uncomfortable.

Xiao Peng turned his head and whispered to the staff who were packing up the cosmetics: "Look for a bed blanket? Brother Xia is asleep."

Bringing the blanket, Xiao Peng gently covered Xia Shao.After covering it, Xia Shao felt much more comfortable. She hummed a few times from the nasal cavity, turned her head slightly, and continued to sleep in the original position.

It was the first time for Xiao Peng to watch Xia Shao sleep, and he was a little nervous.He was afraid that Xia Shao would not sleep well or woke up suddenly and did not get enough sleep.

In fact, a boss like Xia Shao is even more difficult to serve, because Xiao Peng doesn't know whether he is satisfied or not, and he can't touch any clues.He can only do his best to be impeccable.

While feeling anxious, Xia Shao's cell phone rang suddenly.

Xiao Peng has quick eyes and quick hands, as if he forgot to turn off the sound while watching an action movie, quickly picked up Xia Shao’s phone and turned off the volume, but turning off the volume is not hanging up the phone, the phone is still vibrating lifelessly after turning off the volume.Xiao Peng didn't have the right to hang up the phone, so he tried his best to stuff the phone under his clothes, trying to make the vibration noise that disturbed his sleep a little bit smaller.

His hands were hot, and as soon as he touched the screen, he accidentally pressed the green answer button.

Xiao Peng: "..."

The two characters on the contact person's name are very large, which Xiao Peng has never heard of.

Jiang Er?

It's okay to call me brother.

It has been two or three seconds since the answering, Xiao Peng is not qualified to answer the phone, let alone hang up the call, so he has to pick up the phone bravely, making his voice soft enough, "Brother, you, hello." He ran Go to the windowsill of the dressing room.

"Where's Xia Shao?" A male voice he had never heard came from the other end of the phone.

Xiao Peng looked back to see that Xia Shao was still awake, and said quietly, "Oh, he's asleep. I'm his assistant. Is there anything I need to tell you?"

"Hi, are you sleeping at home?"

"Not at home." After Xiao Peng finished speaking, he originally wanted to say that he was at the company, but recalled that Liu An had told him not to reveal the itinerary casually, so he swallowed the words.

"Okay," the man's voice paused, and then asked, "Is there any activity for him later?"

"Ah... It's inconvenient to disclose the private itinerary casually. When he wakes up, I'll pass on your phone number. Can he contact you?" Xiao Peng said.

"can."

After the hasty exchange ended, Jiang Langting hung up the phone.

Although it had nothing to do with it, he still felt uncomfortable when the male assistant said that Xia Shao had slept next to him.It's like being scalded by sparks caught in a cigarette butt, and then I stretch out my hand to explore, but I can't feel the scar.

He threw the keys of the motorcycle on the desk and rubbed his forehead tiredly.Originally, I didn't want to go to the store tonight, I wanted to take Xia Shao for a run in the mountains.He asked someone to buy a leg protector, and Little Mint also asked someone to repair it, and was quietly staying in the garage, waiting for the owner to ride it.Little Mint is sandwiched between "Warfire" and "Ultimate Beast", and it looks smaller no matter what.

It was like Xia Shao was standing next to him.

Meng Qianze called again in the morning, saying that when he would bring the little anchor out to have fun, he would just teach him to hold his head up without running mountains, and if he could do it beautifully, he could be considered as a member of the team.When Meng Qianze called, there was a woman's voice beside him, laughing and cursing, saying that I don't like my little brother, so don't put everyone in our convoy.

Jiang Langting took a deep breath, drank the remaining Pu'er, and went to look at the sample wine sent by the manufacturer on the table.

He looks out the window.

Day and night by the river, pedestrians come and go.During this period of time, Yanjiang Road is the quietest. There is no alcohol, no noisy crowds, and no excessive vehicles. Everyone is busy doing their own things during the day.

And he can only appear in the night.

The team is his other world, as are the boxing gym and the night show, but these all exist at night.

The phone alarm clock rang, reminding him to get up.

Jiang Langting always sleeps during the day and moves at night, so day and night have long been reversed, but today he couldn't sleep at all during the day.Sometimes he was lying on the bed so sleepy that he could fall asleep as soon as he touched the pillow, but there was always a clean and pure face in front of him.

In the past, I was always alone in cycling and boxing. Even if I was with the team and coaches, I didn't seem to be in the same space as them.Sometimes Jiang Langting is gregarious, sometimes too lonely, because of family and personality reasons, he has never liked to be a person who caters to the public.Xia Shao is similar to him in some ways, but completely different.

He and himself are completely in two worlds.

Xia Shao doesn't seem to have a vulnerable side on the screen, but as soon as he appears in life, with a slight movement, the weakest part of the back of the neck is exposed.Scratch it, shrink it, giggle and shake the light feathers.

Habits are terrible, but heartbeat is even more so.

Jiang Langting was in a daze when the pager lying on the table rang.

"Second brother, what are you doing?" Xin Lie's loud voice came from the pager.

"Look at the scenery."

"Look at the message my phone sent you!" Xin Lie couldn't wait, and hung up the pager before Jiang Langting could reply.

Jiang Langting turned on the phone blankly at first, but then his expression changed slightly.

——[#夏烧# "GRASP" interview: quick question and answer micro-expression interpretation!The amount of information is slightly large, wait for me to slowly! [/Pitiful]】

——Second brother, the anchor of your pick said motorcycles!

—I guess it's about you!

Xin Lie was so excited that he seemed to be hinted that it was him, and sent several earthy emojis of roses in a row, which made Jiang Langting's phone boil like water, and it kept ringing in his palm.

Jiang Langting replied calmly:

—I saw it.

Later, Xin Lie quickly sent a short video downloaded from Douyin.

This video was intercepted before, and it was specially shown the part where Xia Shao said that boys can also ride motorcycles.The progress bar was pulled back a little bit, and Jiang Langting found that this video was put together with the replay of Xia Shao's live broadcast from the previous open match, and a line of joking text appeared on the screen very straightforwardly: [Does Xiao Shao really like it? Is this Syrah on hand? 】.

Watching the excitement is not a big deal, these video editors also added a bgm to Xia Shao to accompany it, and there are a lot of pink hearts around it, it really looks like that.

Xin Lie saw Jiang Langting's very indifferent reply, let it go, and his heart of gossip was burning, so he didn't care that the front hall was still being rectified, ran up the stairs with long legs, rushed to Jiang Langting's office door, stood firm, and knocked politely. knocked on the door.

Jiang Langting guessed that it was Xin Lie, "Come in."

I didn’t wear a suit and a fur jacket today. Xin Lie was fined 5000 yuan for this incident, and he didn’t dare to commit the crime again. He only wore a suit and was so cold that he was still shivering when he entered the house.

He rolled up his sleeves a little, revealing a dragon pattern on the back of his hand.

This is when he lost a bet with others to get the tattoo removed during his second year of middle school, and he didn't bother to wash it, so he just left it like this.If someone is causing trouble in the store, he will first roll up his sleeves and show a tattoo when he sees the place, which is more effective than wearing mink fur.

Xin Lie wiped the tip of his nose, and turned around in embarrassment: "I really can't bear the excitement..."

"What are you excited about?" Jiang Langting gave him a funny look, and lowered his head to make tea.

Xin Lie slapped himself on the lower abdomen, his eyes were full of joy: "Second brother, does he like you?"

Jiang Langting didn't answer, avoiding the question.This is what Xia Shao hasn't said yet, he can't say it in front of others first.

It was the first time for Xin Lie to come into contact with the second brother's emotional matters, and he inevitably turned around in a hurry, fearing that he would be enlightened and afraid that he would not be enlightened. He said seriously: "Then do you like him?"

Jiang Langting: "..."

He burned the phone in his palm, and then smiled slowly at Xin Lie: "Guess?"