Will become the actor's fat chirp every night

In the car, Bai Qiuqiu never opened his eyes, but the audience in the live broadcast room still watched with gusto.

【Lens!Pull in a little! ! ! ! ! 】

[Zai Zai's sleeping face! ! ! awsl! ! 】

[Are boys' eyelashes so long now QAQ]

【Essence of eyelashes!Mascara! ! ! 】

[You all be quiet!Don't make me sleep, cub! 】

[Why is my screen wet? 】

"Qiuqiu."

Someone reached out and pushed Bai Qiuqiu's shoulder twice.

He rubbed his sleepy eyes: "Well."

"It's here." Huo Lang pulled off his mask, and stroked the little hair on the top of his hair with his fingers.

Bai Qiuqiu habitually wanted to reach out for Huo Lang to hug him, but before he could wrap his arms around his neck, he was caught.

"So sleepy, can you fall asleep while walking?" an alpha teased with a smile.

"Yes." Bai Qiuqiu was so sleepy that he was dragged out of the car by Huo Lang like a puppet. He walked all the way to the gate without opening his eyes. Basically, Huo Lang made every command and he moved.

[Mom! ! !Zai Zai is so good QAQ I also want such a Zai Zai! 】

【To be honest, I have a bold idea...】

[Is it only me who is shown off?What kind of fairy love is this! ! ! ! 】

[If King Huo lets Zai Zai move on him, can he be so obedient? 】

Bai Qiuqiu felt that the road to Huo Lang's living room was extremely long today, how long has it been since he made it there?

He still wants to sleep on the sofa QAQ

Bai Qiuqiu quietly opened a gap——

He swears, this is not the way to Huo Lang's house!

He suddenly widened his eyes and wanted to take his hand out of Huo Lang's: "Where are you taking me!"

"Finally awake?" Huo Lang turned his head, closed his palm inadvertently, clasped Bai Qiuqiu's palm, raised his eyebrows slightly, "If you don't wake up again, I'll take you out and sell you."

It was only then that Bai Qiuqiu discovered that Huo Lang was wearing a black short-sleeved T-shirt today, sports pants with white pants on a blue background, wristbands wrapped around his wrists, and a neckband Bluetooth headset hanging around his neck.

Looks like a high school student.

"Are you dressed like this because you are afraid that you will look too old when you stand with me?" At this moment, Bai Qiuqiu tentatively stretched out his paw as if seeing a new cat teaser, wanting to Playing with Huo Lang, "Do you want me to call you senior?"

【Oooo! ! !The black-bellied senior and his soft and cute junior! !This setting is OK! ! 】

[Did you hear that!Ladies, do you hear me?Campus text! !Write them all for me! 】

【Roll rough!Our elder brother is not old! ! 】

[Popularize a hot knowledge: Zai Zai is twenty this year.Huo Yingdi is already thirty this year, right?whee】

【I, Langya, actually felt a bit shaken, why is it that I'm so cute! ! ! 】

Huo Lang stopped, and Bai Qiuqiu bumped into his back directly, and touched his sore nose: "What are you doing?"

"Primary brother." Huo Lang naturally entered into the role, "Didn't your manager show you my schedule?"

Bai Qiuqiu blinked innocently, and said confidently, "I didn't watch it, so shouldn't you be the one to tell me?"

"Want me to tell you?" Huo Lang pinched Bai Qiuqiu's little face, "Then what should you call me?"

"Senior?" Bai Qiuqiu yelled without any pressure, and discussed the plot with Huo Lang very seriously, "Who should I create a script for?"

Huo Lang pondered for a moment: "Senior Tsundere and his rival senior?"

Bai Qiuqiu understood, and also entered the role.

He raised his chin: "Hey, what did you drag Master Ben here for? Want to fight?"

Huo Lang laughed mischievously, raised his hand and scratched Bai Qiuqiu's chin, like teasing a cat: "Primary school boy, I'm going to go for a morning run at this point."

【Mother! !What kind of fairy dialogue is this! ! 】

[The pen is for you!Come and write! ! ! 】

[If you don't agree with each other, you will play, it's amazing]

[Is there a screenshot of the action just now? 】

"What?! You..." Didn't you sleep with me until after ten o'clock in the morning!

At any rate, Bai Qiuqiu still remembered that he was live broadcasting now, so he almost slipped his mouth.

He changed the subject: "Oh, so you movie kings have to get up early for morning exercises every day?"

Huo Lang: "Yes, don't you big singers use it?"

Bai Qiuqiu: "Our big singers all stay up late to write songs. They are all sleeping at this point. Who can keep healthy like you."

While talking, Huo Lang had already done the warm-up exercises, and scratched Bai Qiuqiu's nose with his finger: "Big singer, according to the regulations, you have to accompany me for a morning jog today."

Bai Qiuqiu refused with a face full of refusal: "My eyes are with you, Mr. Best Actor, go!"

At this moment, the host popped up out of nowhere and smiled badly: "Guest, you just fell asleep in the car and didn't listen to the rules of our show. But I think everyone is tired of listening to it. , I won’t go into too much detail, I just want to emphasize that if you don’t want to accompany us, we will take compulsory measures!”

Bai Qiuqiu looked at Huo Lang: "What compulsory measures, do you know?"

Although Huo Lang wasn't interested in watching other people's love affairs show off, he still took a look at the rules before: "It seems to tie the two of us together."

Bai Qiuqiu: "??!!"

There was an unknown laughter of "Hey hee hee hee hee hee" in the barrage.

Bai Qiuqiu rested her chin, lowered her head and thought for a moment.

The host glanced at the time, and urged maliciously: "Guest, have you decided whether to obediently accompany Huo Yingdi for the morning run, or let us tie the two of you up, and you go for a morning run together?"

[Tie it up!tie up! 】

[Emmmm... pure passer-by, I heard that Bai Qiuqiu and Huo Yingdi are at odds, so, is it this kind of disagreement? 】

【Are your fans toxic?This is called disagreement?This TM is called an open and dark show! ! ! ! 】

【Stop talking, Langya is already doubting his life on the rooftop (lighting a cigarette.jpg)】

[long johns are also here]

"Children make choices!" After thinking about it, Bai Qiuqiu jumped onto Huo Lang's back without even thinking about it, his limbs were entangled with Huo Lang's body, and he lowered his head and leaned into his ear and asked, "Huo Dayingdi, today's You don't mind a weight run, do you?"

Huo Lang supported the person on his back, and helped Bai Qiuqiu to adjust his position: "I don't mind so much, but I just wonder if Big Singer Bai can pay some compensation?"

[Zai Zai: You don't need to tie me up, I'll do it myself! 】

[Zai Zai: It is impossible to run while running, and it is impossible to be tied up if you are tied up]

[Zai Zai: Only children make choices, adults all want it]

【...A logical genius with a clear angle】

[This logic is impeccable, I am ashamed to say goodbye! 】

"Rush!" Bai Qiuqiu clenched his fist and raised his fist, urging, "Look, I'm cheering you up! Run!"

Huo Lang didn't mind either, after all the reward could be collected at another time, he didn't miss such a short time.

Wouldn't it be better to settle the accounts after the fall or make a profit?

Under the stunned eyes of the crowd, Huo Lang held Bai Qiuqiu's knees, and ran easily with someone on his back.

After running for not long, Bai Qiuqiu still couldn't hold back, his little head was bit by bit, and he almost fell asleep on Huo Lang's shoulder.

Feeling the gradually long breathing behind him, Huo Lang slowed down his pace, supported Bai Qiuqiu up, stabilized his figure, and coaxed softly, "Sleep, I'll carry you on my back."

Bai Qiuqiu tried hard to open his eyes: "I, I can still do it..."

"Hey, be obedient and go to sleep."

There is a faint smell of snow bamboo floating in the air, like a layer of tulle covering Bai Qiuqiu.

His eyelids became heavier and heavier, and finally slowly, slowly glued together.

When Bai Qiuqiu woke up again, he found himself lying on the sofa in the living room of Huo Lang's house.

"Are you awake?" Huo Lang took a shower and changed his clothes, and brought out a large casserole from the kitchen with two thick gloves, "It's time to eat."

"Is it seafood porridge?" Bai Qiuqiu sniffed his nose, picked up the chopsticks and was about to put them in one of the small bamboo steamers, "I want black bean sauce and chicken feet!"

Huo Lang patted his hand: "Go and brush your teeth first."

Bai Qiuqiu avoided his hand, quickly picked up a piece of phoenix claw and put it in his mouth, and ran away before Huo Lang could open his mouth.

After breakfast, Bai Qiuqiu was still sluggish and lacked energy. He sat cross-legged on the ground and asked listlessly, "What are you going to do next?"

"Well, to put it simply, it should be similar to hanging your throat." Huo Lang glanced at him lightly.

"Why do you film kings have to hang your voice?" Bai Qiuqiu regained his energy for a moment, jumped up from the ground, and moved close to Huo Lang.

"Reading lines also requires skill." Huo Lang said, "Otherwise, why do you think I don't need to go back and make up so many post-dubbing."

After a while, Bai Qiuqiu pinched his already sore cheeks, muttering that this was more tiring than kissing, he felt like his tongue wasn't his own anymore.

No wonder Huo Lang can kiss for so long every time.

However, the energy he had mobilized just now because of his curiosity is gone now, the lack of sleep and the sleepiness after meals are really fatal: "Can I go back to sleep?"

At this moment, the sun outside the window was just right, and it was not too hot yet, and the cool morning air fell into the room.

Huo Lang sat on the fabric sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, patted his side: "Come and sleep."

Bai Qiuqiu casually took a pillow, placed it beside Huo Lang, and lay down.He looked up at the stack of printed and bound papers in Huo Lang's other hand, curious: "What is that?"

"The script sent by Huang Yan."

Bai Qiuqiu rubbed the pillow, put away his curiosity, changed his position and lay on his side, and asked naturally, "Are you going to film again?"

The camera automatically blurred the handwriting, Huo Lang casually opened a script, and rubbed Bai Qiuqiu's hair with the other hand: "See if there are any good scripts, if not, I'll be at home..." to accompany you.

He turned a corner naturally, "Unemployed."

"Don't you still have hundreds of billions of property waiting for you to inherit?" Bai Qiuqiu's eyelids started to twitch again, and his voice became weaker, "I want to hear a bedtime story, Great Movie King, please tell me one."

Huo Lang inserted his fingers into Bai Qiuqiu's hair, looked at the script with lowered eyelids, and said in a soft and slow tone: "A long time ago, there was a young master in the Bai family. thinking."

"Then a fortune teller passed by the Bai family and told them that he would find a foster husband for the young master of the Bai family to take care of him..."

Bai Qiuqiu: "..."

This story can't pass, right?

【To be honest, I have known this story before】

[...I was speechless after reading the story, brother, you can't stay away from the lives of fans! ! ! ! 】

Feeling that the people around him had fallen asleep, Huo Lang stopped the story, and there was only the slight sound of pages turning in the whole room.

Soon, the sun was shining on Huo Lang's paper.

He turned his eyes slightly and saw Yang Guan shining on the face of the sleeping person, which made him frown.

"Well……"

Huo Lang turned his head, smiled, and said to the staff in a low voice, "Excuse me, can you pull down the curtain for me?"

"Keep your voice down, thank you."

The author has something to say: I haven't read the comment section for a few days, and you posted so many bullshit words while I wasn't paying attention!

A litter of little fat chirps... emmmmm

Take leave tomorrow, two in one the day after tomorrow