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In the evening, after finishing filming and preparing to call it a day, Changfeng fell into deep thought as he looked at the hotel room allocation form that Shibai handed him.

There are a lot of people in the crew, and the resort rooms here are completely adequate.

But the problem is, the crew is poor.

The production team really has no money, the funds are tight, and the money is spent on filming, and it is possible to save as much as possible in other places. This point, from the box lunches that seem to have no appetite every day can be reflected.

Therefore, in the allocation of rooms, most of them use double rooms or even triple rooms.

"Brother Changfeng!" Shi Bai raised the accommodation list in his hand, and said with a smile, "The two of us live in one room."

Changfeng took the list with a solemn expression.

Shi Bai opened his eyes wide: "...Brother Changfeng, you don't despise me, do you...?"

Changfeng raised his head and blinked his eyes.

Shi Bai had a pitiful face: "Brother Changfeng...I don't snore at night..."

Chang Feng coughed twice, and said, "Shibai...you went shopping with Zhou Lin today, didn't you?"

"Huh? What's the matter?"

Changfeng patted him on the shoulder and said hypocritically: "You two seem to have a good relationship. I think living together at night is more conducive to cultivating the relationship, don't you think?"

Shi Bai was confused: "Huh? But Brother Zhou and Brother Cheng live together."

Chang Feng looked serious: "In order for you to develop a relationship with Brother Zhou, I will squeeze with Cheng Lang temporarily."

Shi Bai understood something in an instant, his eyes lit up, and he smiled ambiguously as if he had seen through the secret: "Brother Changfeng... I understand!"

Chang Feng's heart skipped a beat, and he tried his best to keep calm: "Then what, Cheng Lang and I are discussing drama..."

"Brother Changfeng, you are trying to let me get in touch with Zhou Linduo, and secretly learn more about Cheng Lang's resources and black materials. It's a good competition, right!!!"

Changfeng: "... so smart! Work hard."

Shi Bai had a good business ability, so he pestered Zhou Lin that he wanted to live with him. It happened that Zhou Lin and Cheng Lang had some conflicts today, and it would be too embarrassing to live together, so he quickly agreed.

So, when night fell, Chang Feng knocked on Cheng Lang's door with his suitcase in hand.

When Cheng Lang saw Chang Feng, his expression was surprised for a moment.Chang Feng blinked, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed: "Then what... Zhou Lin didn't tell you?"

"……say what?"

"It's Shi Bai, my assistant. He has a good relationship with Zhou Lin, so I insist on sleeping with him...I'm a good boss."

"That's it." Cheng Lang naturally took the box in Changfeng's hand, smiled gently and made a gesture of invitation, "You are very welcome."

After entering the room, Chang Feng looked at the two beds in the room, and felt a little disappointed: "The crew is too extravagant! Even though the budget is so tight, they still have two beds. Isn't it good to have a big bed room?!

Changfeng took out the pajamas from the suitcase, looked at the bathroom, and felt a little weird in his heart.

Cheng Lang just went in to take a shower.

Sure enough, the system was upgraded. It turned out that Cheng Lang didn't dare to take a bath directly because he was afraid of water or electric leakage. At most, he took a wet towel and carefully wiped his silicone skin.

Cheng Lang... How far has he upgraded?

Thinking of this, Chang Feng involuntarily walked to the bathroom door: Cheng Lang...does he really not leak electricity while washing?It seems that there is nothing wrong with entering the swimming pool today... But if he is just holding on, he will not be able to bear the load later when he washes and washes, and the electric leakage will be fixed?

"Crack!" The bathroom door was suddenly opened, and a gust of humid hot air rushed in. The next second, Changfeng saw Cheng Lang who had just taken a shower.

Changfeng looked at Cheng Lang, whose hair was wet but neatly dressed in pajamas, and was a little disappointed: Why...wrapped so tightly?Just out of the shower, shouldn't you be wearing a bathrobe or wrapping yourself in a towel or something? !

Uh... Changfeng absolutely does not admit that there is some strange reason for his thinking like this. He believes that he should just be curious and want to know the texture of Cheng Lang's skin!

"... Changfeng? What are you doing here?" Cheng Lang paused while wiping his hair, and asked a little strangely.

Only then did Chang Feng discover his position and posture... like a voyeur.

Changfeng suddenly felt a little blushing: "...I'm passing by."

Cheng Lang: "Passing by?"

Changfeng coughed twice, and knew that this statement was too weird, so he picked up his pajamas from the bed and said, "I'm going to take a bath."

The two of them lay in bed at night, not knowing what to say for a while.

Changfeng said that looking up at the ceiling, the wall lamps in the hotel were a bit dim and warm yellow, which made the whole room warm, and it was easy to remind him that Cheng Lang's house had the same color.

Cheng Lang must not be comfortable at home when he is outside. They are going to live here for three or four days. If Cheng Lang and Zhou Lin lived in the same room, and if Cheng Lang really needed to charge at night, it would be over if Zhou Lin found out by accident.

"Cheng Lang, I sleep very hard at night." Chang Feng suggested to him: "I usually wake up the next morning after falling asleep."

Changfeng saw Cheng Lang suddenly turned his head to look at him after hearing this sentence, then Changfeng blinked his eyes, as if he was afraid that Cheng Lang would not understand, he added another sentence:

"So, you can do whatever you want at night."

Cheng Lang suddenly laughed: "Really?"

Changfeng nodded seriously: "Really, I won't wake up."

"Your words... are you implying that I should do something while you are sleeping?"

Changfeng was stunned for a moment, and then recalled what he just said... how misleading it was...

He blushed instantly: "I...I'm not..."

The next second, he heard Cheng Lang's deep laughter: "I know, I'm joking."

In the dim light, Cheng Lang's smiling voice was particularly provocative: "...um...don't worry, I won't do anything at night."

Changfeng pulled up the quilt in shame, covering his face.