What I fear most is the sudden silence of the air.

Zhong Xie was stretching out his legs on the table, his toes were shaking non-stop.

Li Xunluo stopped clipping his nails, twirling the nail scissors with one hand, as if he was holding a machete that was clean and blood-free, with a dull expression, he said, "——Aren't you going to find Fan Xiaojian to get instant noodles? "

Zhong and his toes stopped.

Then she stood up as if nothing happened, flicked the dust that didn't exist on her clothes, and said, "I have to take a break."

Li Xunluo was completely shocked.

It's just instant noodles, what's there to rest for?

It's not like she's going to fight some aircraft or artillery!

After Zhong Xie said this sentence, he couldn't bear to look directly at him.

However, her back was facing Li Xunluo, and Li Xunluo couldn't see her expression that was hard to describe.

So Zhong Xie raised his chest again, raised his head, and Xiong Zou stepped out of the room with high spirits.

Li Xunluo sat on the edge of the bed, his face full of desire to speak.

——I always feel that Zhong Xie today is like a ghost, and she even doubts that Xie Xie will be able to drag her to the beach outside in the next second, wearing a bikini, running like a monkey jumping on the vines in the jungle.

After Zhong Xie went out, the figure stopped at the door for a long time.

Like a bow-headed person waiting for a red light to pass by, holding a mobile phone in her hand, her head stared at the soft carpet in the corridor under her feet, without lifting her head for a long time.

The entire corridor was a little quiet and scary, there was no human interaction in the middle of the night, only the sound of waves could occasionally come in from the open window.

Finally, there was a crisp 'click' sound of the door opening not far from the next door, breaking the somewhat stiff atmosphere at the moment.

Zhong Xie raised his head and saw Fan Xiaojian who was standing at the door of the room not far away, planning to swipe his card to close the door, with disheveled hair and a cloak around his body, like Fan Xiaojian who was about to go out.

She called out, "Fan Xiaojian."

Fan Xiaojian turned her head, and the several pockets of snacks in her arms immediately came into Zhong Xie's eyes.

Zhong Xie narrowed his eyes, took two steps forward, and said, "Go back to the room, I have something to tell you."

Fan Xiaojian did not doubt that he was there, after all it was so late, Zhong Xie probably came out to find her for business - it was almost always like this before.So she opened the door again very quickly, put the plastic bag in her hand on the cabinet by the door, and said, "What's the matter, what happened?"

Zhong Xie went in and closed the door behind his back, looked around Fan Xiaojian's room, and then said, "Is there any instant noodles?"

"... Yes." Fan Xiaojian looked constipated, "I'll get it for you."

However, when she came out, Zhong Xie was already sitting on the sofa on the balcony, with his arms folded, looking far away at the coastline not far away.

Fan Xiao simply felt that something had happened.

So she put down the instant noodle bucket in her hand, sat in front of Zhong Xie, couldn't help but grabbed the cloak nervously, and said, "Sister, what's the matter, if you have something to say, I can handle it."

Zhong Xie turned her head and seemed to be taken aback for a moment, then she smiled and said, "It's nothing serious."

Fan Xiaojian was flustered by her appearance, and sat tremblingly opposite Zhong Xie.

After a while, Zhong Xie touched his chin, thought about it and said, "You can go back to China in two days."

Fan Xiaojian raised her head, but she wasn't too surprised. Originally, she came here to play rather big, so she just asked, "Why?"

"- Let's do something about the termination of the contract." Zhong Xie chuckled.

Fan Xiaojian's eyelids twitched, and she almost lost the cup in her hand.

The corners of Li Xunluo's lips twitched as he looked at Zhong Xie who could be said to have returned home with a full load.

After all, the hotel is a hotel, and there is a restaurant downstairs. There is no equipment for cooking at all, but there is an experience restaurant on the basement floor, which can provide tableware and pots for rent.

When Zhong Xie left, Li Xunluo called downstairs to have a pot and chopsticks brought up—and two eggs.

I just don't know that foreign eggs taste different from domestic eggs.

While boiling the water, Li Xunluo was thinking like this.

Then when she turned her head, she saw Zhong with the instant noodles in her hands and two bags of snacks in her arms, returning with victory.

Li Xunluo, "Does Xiaojian still have any stock?"

Zhong Xiete shook his head innocently.

Li Xunluo covered his face and couldn't help but sigh, "Sister, at least you have to be conscious of being an actress..."

Zhong Xiequan pretended not to hear, threw the bag on the sofa, ran over with the instant noodles, squatted on the edge of Li Xunluo, and said as if offering a treasure, "I took two bags."

...Then Li Xunluo also succumbed together.

Feeling guilty about being full, Li Xunluo was still thinking about losing weight before going to bed.

After eating, Li Xunluo's stomach was so full that it propped up half a ball. Zhong Xie hugged her from behind, pinching her belly with his hands, and muttered, "Subtract what? This looks pretty good, and it would be nice to be a little fatter..."

Li Xunluo: "..."

She very much suspected that Zhong Xie just liked to pinch her flesh.

Whether it's on the stomach, inside the arms, or on the face, any place with a lot of soft flesh will not be spared.

Only her thin legs and no flesh can be considered to have survived.

In the early morning of the next day, Zhong Xie went to continue recording what was not finished yesterday.

She didn't ask anything, on the contrary, the director felt that he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat - people who have come to Zhong Xie's current position, not to mention a thousand, at least eight hundred.It is impossible to hide from her what is going on inside.

The originally arranged itinerary was suddenly suspended. It was obvious that there was an unexpected accident, and it was the kind of ulterior motive.

With all kinds of complicated emotions, the director finally licked his lips and sat down.

The staff was making the final adjustments, and the director was also familiarizing himself with the test cards. Zhong Xie took advantage of the gap between makeup touches to reach out to the director and said, "Mr. Zhou, can I have a look at the test cards?"

Zhou Nong was taken aback, and quickly said, "Of course."

The moment he handed it to Zhong Xie, Zhou Nong felt his heart was lifted, and the next second of "bang bang" seemed to burst.

However, Zhong Xie lowered his eyes and quickly looked through the obviously reset questions, smiled at her, and said, "The question is pretty good."

——Can it be okay, yesterday she made a transoceanic phone call with Nan Xia, and it was revised until almost five o'clock in the morning!

Zhou Nong showed a rather tired smile.

Not long after, the interview continued to be recorded.

Zhong Xie has long been used to the camera, almost no need to deliberately look for the camera, the body can automatically find the best angle.

The whole process can be said to be almost smooth, because Zhong Xie has read the questions in advance, and Zhong Xie seems to be more stable when answering.

The questions given to her were not as naive as the questions asked to Li Xunluo last time, and more of them appeared to be more layered.

The director's first question followed the last question that was cut off in the middle of the last recording, "Why did Mr. Zhong come into contact with our program, and thus gave birth to the idea of ​​appearing on the program with Mr. Li? Or is it because On a whim?"

Zhong Xie smiled.

Her smile looked a little self-deprecating from the camera, her eyes were half-closed, but her words were indifferent.

The photographer couldn't help but staggered a little from behind the camera, and when he saw Zhong Xie with both eyes, he heard her say, "At first, I just wanted to give the two of us a chance."

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