I heard that there is someone on the anchor

At seven o'clock in the morning, Zuo Tu was woken up by the biological clock on time. The bedroom was still dark, and the heavy curtains did not let in any sunlight.

He turned to look at Hai Fei next to him, sleeping soundly with his eyes closed, very obedient.

For some reason, he thought of Sleeping Beauty, Zuo Tu smiled silently, stared at Hai Fei's sleeping face and took a picture with his mobile phone.

The photos taken under poor lighting conditions are a bit blurry, and even Hai Fei's facial features are relatively hazy, which unexpectedly has a retro Hong Kong style.

Zuo Tu saved the photos, went to the bathroom lightly, and took the clothes to the living room to put on after washing, for fear of waking Hai Fei up.

At nine o'clock, Hai Fei woke up from his sleep, opened his eyes with difficulty several times before fully opening them, full of sleepiness.

He doesn't have the habit of sleeping in bed. He used to fly around and stay in hotels during the competition to exercise.

However, it was a little surprising that I slept so deeply in the same bed with someone for the first time.

Hai Fei closed his eyes, and touched the left disciple under the quilt with his hands. It was cold, and he didn't know how long the man had been up.

After waiting for a few more minutes, Haifei resisted the drowsiness and sat up, squinting his eyes and waiting for his brain to wake up.

With a click, the bedroom door was opened from the outside.

Hai Fei looked up and thought it was Zuo disciple, but unexpectedly it was his assistant, Zhao Dong who came in.

Zhao Dong didn't expect that Hai Fei had already woken up, so he let go of his hands and feet and walked in, and closed the door behind him carefully.

"Brother Hai is already awake."

Haifei hummed and rubbed his eyes: "When did you come here?"

Zhao Dong said: "Just now, do you want to turn on the light?"

The bedroom is indeed too dark and it is easy to imagine.

Haifei still looked like "the waiter is helping her delicate and weak". Zhao Dong sniffed his nose carefully, but there was no ambiguous smell as he imagined.

Haifei didn't know what Zhao Dong was thinking, so he lifted the quilt and got out of bed: "Open it, and open the curtains too."

Zhao Dong stared nervously at Hai Fei's back, watching him into the bathroom, walking normally, and there was no strawberry mark on his body.

Don't dare to think about it, the man in the living room outside can't be the one below.

Zhao Dong sat on the small sofa in the bedroom for five or six minutes, not daring to go out. The main reason was that the left disciple was too imposing, and there was really a lot of pressure on the single place.

I don't know how Brother Hai falls in love with this kind of person, won't he lose his hair due to too much pressure?

Haifei came out with a refreshed face, and saw Zhao Dongshuo looking at his phone on the sofa, "Have you eaten yet?"

Zhao Dong stood up and put the phone in his pocket, "No, I took a taxi when I got up."

It was too late last night and Haifei let him stay in Hanting, so he didn't have to change hotels with them.

Waking up early in the morning, it was past eight o'clock, Zhao Dong hurriedly took out his mobile phone and found that the alarm clock had indeed sounded, but he had pressed all of them, and saw that Hai Fei had sent an address on WeChat in the early morning, and hurried over.

After Hai Fei got dressed, he didn't know where Zuo Tu had gone, but he saw his mobile phone was still on the bedside cabinet, so he took it with him.

Hai Fei said, "Is he outside?"

Zhao Dong was stunned for a moment, before he realized who he was, "I'm here, I seem to be in a meeting." He didn't see the details clearly, it was Xiao He who opened the door for him.

Xiao He was wearing rimless glasses, with sharp eyes shining through the lenses, from head to toe he looked like an elite in the workplace. As soon as he came up, Zhao Dong was frightened.

Zuo disciple who was sitting on the sofa and had a video conference kept his head down. Zhao Dong didn't see his face, but Zhao Dong knew who he was based on the man's aura.

Mr. Zuo, who was on the trending search with Haifei.

A few days ago, Zhao Dong accompanied his girlfriend to watch the illogical Fifty Degrees of Blood series.

The girlfriend held her face and yelled at the domineering and wealthy president inside, and the straight man Zhao Dong dismissed it.

Fake, all fake, the movies are all made to fool you women who are 48 to [-] and are still young.

Maybe they secretly buy anti-hair loss shampoo on Taobao.

At this moment, Zhao Dong heard the sound of slapping his face in the air.

Zhao Dong followed Hai Fei step by step, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "They, hey, do these people do this every day?"

After staying in a hotel and rolling the sheets, I still have to take time off for a meeting or something...

Hai Fei finally knew what was wrong with Zhao Dong, the hand that opened the door froze, and he turned his head: "Are you afraid of him?"

"That's right." Zhao Dong nodded his head and asked for advice, "Brother Hai, aren't you afraid?"

Hai Fei: "...it's okay."

He and Zuo Tu didn't seem to be afraid since the first duo, maybe Zuo Tu is really good at playing games and can't get scared at all.

The left student was sitting sideways to the bedroom door, heard the sound of the door opening and raised his head, saw the corners of Hai Fei's mouth deepened, and his cold brows and eyes softened a bit.

The lowest positions on the other side of the video are department managers, with an average age of around 35, middle-aged men with wives and children.

With dozens of eyes, under the watchful eyes of everyone, the big boss smiled.

To describe that smile, it is very restrained and inadvertent, it is the kind of comfortable smile that can't help but be shown when seeing a lover, and the pink bubbles that can be felt across the screen.

The various high-level executives of the Xigua platform looked at each other and chose to lower their heads, just like the host of the news broadcast at the end of the news, looking for things to do for themselves.

"Are you hungry?" Zuo Tu asked, "I..."

Just as he was about to say something, Hai Fei stopped him in time.

Hai Fei said quietly, "Zhao Dong and I are going down to eat, don't worry about me." He took out his mobile phone from his pocket and put it on the coffee table two steps away.

Zuo Tu looked at Hai Fei closely, understood the meaning in his eyes, smiled and nodded.

Hai Fei breathed a sigh of relief, and blinked at the left disciple, "Then I'll go down first."

The long and curved eyelashes flickered, if it wasn't for the wrong timing, Zuo disciple would have pulled him into his arms and kissed him.

Zuo Tu waited for Hai Fei and his assistant to leave the room, then looked at the screen again, and said in a low voice, "Speak to the point." The words "Don't waste my time" were written on his handsome face.

The person opposite: "..."

The four of them arrived in Shanghai at three o'clock in the afternoon.

Hai Fei went home, and Zuo went to the company.

At six o'clock, Hai Fei, who was making up for the live broadcast, received a message from Zuo Tu.

"Have a meal?"

Hai Fei replied to the message, "It's live."

After that, there was no news of leftists.

After Hai Fei played two single-player four-row games, he looked at the mobile phone next to him, but there was still no news.

The Zuotu account in the live broadcast room was not online either.

"Pour a glass of water, wait a minute." Hai Fei took off his earphones and said something to the live broadcast room, picked up his phone and got up.

【Alright, alright, Haihai needs to protect his throat】

[? ? ?The anchor didn't say a few words in one round, so protect your voice? 】

【newcomer?I don't know if Seagod's breathing is loud enough to be considered a fan? 】

[Don't make a fuss, the Seagod didn't hold a water glass just now, did he?Damn, isn't the cup still next to the keyboard? 】

Haifei only showed his hands, the keyboard and mouse were under the camera, and the glass of water very close to the keyboard was also lucky enough to be captured.

All the audience in the live broadcast room looked at the ordinary glass.

【? ? ? 】

【So, what is Seagod doing out there? 】

The author has something to say:

small theater:

Haifei won the championship.

The host asked: "What do you want to say to the fans who have always supported you at this time?"

Haifei held up the microphone emmm...

The fans lay under the stage and shouted, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Haifei: "..."

Mr. Zuo put down the support sign he had been holding up and glared at the audience. My wife could only pant for me! QAQ! !

Thank you again for the snow-covered mines in Cangshan Mountain, crying and thanking mua~