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Huo Mu looked at Jiang Minglang helplessly, his wooden face was full of expressions.He stared straight at Jiang Minglang, and he didn't stand up until he stared at Jiang Minglang until he felt guilty, and went to the kitchen to get a pair of chopsticks.He moved most of the vegetables on the plate in front of him, and in order to take care of Jiang Minglang's taste, he specially added a little more salt.

He picked a vegetable into his mouth, and from the corner of his eye, he looked at Jiang Minglang with a distorted complexion from time to time.Not knowing what came to his mind, Huo Mu looked at it for a while, then lowered his head and focused on the vegetables in front of him with complicated eyes.

Jiang Minglang took a long time to finish eating those few vegetables. He politely waited for Huo Mu to finish eating, and then took the plate and chopsticks in Huo Mu's hand into the kitchen.After entering the kitchen, Jiang Minglang put the collected bowls into the sink, and began to wash the dishes.Huo Mu glanced at it from a distance, but didn't say anything, and let him go.

He usually doesn't have many opportunities to do housework, and the occasional unwashed dishes are all done by the part-time aunt.Now it's really difficult for a player like him, whose life skill points are still gray, to actually wash by hand.Jiang Minglang squeezed the dishwashing liquid with neither light nor heavy hands, and squeezed out a big lump onto the rag with a single puff.

He didn't know what a portion was, so he just rubbed the big lump of dish soap on the unstained dish.After washing the dishes, Jiang Minglang made the kitchen of Huo Mu's house full of foam.By the time he cleaned up the kitchen inside and out, his old waist was about to break.After tidying up the kitchen, Jiang Minglang returned to the sofa and continued to paralyze for a while.

"I'm going back." Jiang Minglang took a break, and he stood up after feeling that he had regained some vitality.

After he finished speaking, Huo Mu raised his head immediately, but Huo Mu didn't speak, his small eyes made Jiang Minglang look a little vain.The two were silent for a few minutes, Jiang Minglang took the lead and said: "You continue to read the script, I can go back by myself."

After speaking, he took off the slippers he was stepping on and placed them next to Huo Mu's bare feet.Huo Mu glanced at the slippers at his feet, but he didn't make a sound to stop them, just as Jiang Minglang asked, he lowered his head and continued to read the script.

Why does this person get angry one after another?Jiang Minglang rolled his eyes and walked towards the entrance with bare feet. Just as he was about to open the door, there was a sound of keys unlocking the door.

"Brother Jiang!" As the door was pulled open from the outside, Ji Lianping's cheerful face poked out from behind the door.Obviously he was a little excited when he saw Jiang Minglang.

Ji Lianping took off his backpack, reached out and pushed Jiang Minglang in who was about to go out. "Brother Jiang, you're here, stay at my house tonight." Ji Lianping hurriedly took out his phone from his pocket, took Jiang Minglang's arm, and pulled him onto the sofa in the living room.

"Brother Jiang, come and sit down quickly. I recently discovered a very fun game, this time I will bring you, it is definitely fun. Whoever dares to scold you, I promise to spray three times a second!" Ji Lianping planed for Jiang Minglang on the sofa A pillow, he stuffed the pillow into Jiang Minglang's arms.

Jiang Minglang was a little confused by him, but he couldn't spoil Ji Lianping's interest.He hesitated for a moment and said, "Xiao Ji, it's getting late and I have to go back. I have to go to work tomorrow."

"Brother Jiang, you are staying here for one night. Tomorrow, I will ask my brother to drive us to the company together. How convenient." Ji Lianping and Jiang Minglang raised eyebrows, and he saw Jiang Minglang stepping on the floor with sharp eyes. A pair of bare feet.

Ji Lianping was just about to move his feet and put his shoes on for Jiang Minglang, but his brother stretched his hand towards him and threw his slippers over.As soon as he saw Huo Mu, he knew that his elder brother was in a bad mood, and he could also see the reason for the bad mood.But it's hard for him to say, the two people in his family are not easy to mess with, so he can only wait for them to calm down naturally.

Jiang Minglang was angry, he moved his position and distanced himself from the pair of slippers.He took out his phone and glanced at the time on it, alas, it's already this time, it's okay to stay here.Anyway, he was under Ji Lianping's honor, not Huo Mu's.

Thinking of this, Jiang Minglang immediately became open-minded. He patted the place beside him and asked Ji Lianping to come over.When playing games in a team, sitting so far away is not enough to make eye contact.He and Ji Lianping are both game fans. Once the game was downloaded, they played it for two or three hours without stopping.

After Huo Mu, who was sitting on the far side, couldn't take it anymore and kicked Ji Lianping to the bathroom to take a shower, the two of them calmed down.As soon as Ji Lianping, the chatterbox, left, he and Huo Mu were left in the living room. Not to mention the oppressive atmosphere, Jiang Minglang felt awkward.He sneaked a glance at Huo Mu, this guy didn't know what script he was reading, and he rarely raised his head after watching it all night.

As if sensing his gaze, Huo Mu put away his notebook, and met Jiang Minglang's gaze as soon as he raised his head.

"Ahem..." Jiang Minglang coughed a few times in embarrassment when he was spotted peeping.

Huo Mu didn't respond. He put away his notes and got up and entered the room. During this period, he didn't say a word to Jiang Minglang.Although Jiang Minglang was upset, he was happy to be at leisure.He hugged the pillow and pressed his whole body weight on the back of the sofa. He didn't check Weibo for a few days, so he just took advantage of this free time to check Weibo to pass the time.

After entering Weibo, Jiang Minglang saw a few words on Weibo's hot search at first glance.

Traffic niche romance exposure!

Traffic niche?The corner of Jiang Minglang's mouth twitched, he had an ominous premonition.He poked into this trending search to have a look, and the content inside surprised him, but it was also within his expectation.

The relationship between Lin Yueqian and Xiao Tong is solid because they are in the same company and only have an official PR.Black characters on a white background, and a few words announced the opportunity for Lin Yueqian and Xiao Tong to be together.There are more than [-] comments, and there are many people who watch the excitement and don't think it's a big deal.

Jiang Minglang looked at the phone expressionlessly, the black characters on the white background were clearly written on it, and he had noticed it before.What surprised him was that, as a fan of Lin Yueqian for several years, there was no fluctuation in his heart.He clicked on more comments and scrolled down a few pages. Although there were many discordant comments, there were also many sincere blessings.

He looked at it for a while, then suddenly narrowed his eyes and laughed.This is very good, if Lin Yueqian is with a capable actress like Xiao Tong, they can still discuss the plot with each other at home.He took a deep breath, it's so good, his pig can finally push cabbage.

Jiang Minglang laughed on his own for a while, and he looked at the comments on Weibo happily.After a while, Huo Mu came out of the room.Huo Mu came to Jiang Minglang with some clean clothes in his hand. He stood for a while, seeing that Jiang Minglang didn't want to talk to him, he put the clothes on the armrest of the sofa, and then went back to where he was sitting before. place.He lay on his back and began to close his eyes to meditate.

Jiang Minglang glanced at Huo Mu's clothes on the armrest of the sofa, and continued to browse Weibo.He continued to look at the trending searches, and Jiang Minglang discovered that the first person to expose Lin Yueqian was an entertainment marketing account.He has heard a little bit about this marketing account, and the paparazzi are everywhere.As long as they are targeted by this marketing account, no matter how innocent a star is, they will be stripped of their skins.What's more, the entertainment industry itself is a pool of muddy water, so it's even easier to pick it up.

It's no wonder that Lin Yueqian admits so directly, and saves others from picking up more and more speculations.

While reading the comments, he found that the marketing account had lost a sentence in the comments.When the filming of Tian Xing Lun is completed, they will release another anise.Judging by the triumphant gesture between the lines, it must be that he has already caught the big material he wants.Jiang Minglang frowned in distaste, and specially selected the enlarged material after the filming of Tianxinglun, which must have something to do with the crew.

He thought about it, and it was only those few people who picked up heads in the crew.Among them, the hero and heroine were picked up, leaving only Huo Mu, the male partner who has been plagued by scandals all year round.But after thinking about it, Huo Mu is full of black material, and the marketing account on Weibo is not willing to pick him up.Does this mean that this product may not be the target of this marketing account?

Then Huo Mu is not the target of the marketing account, and Tian Xing Theory can't find a few people with hot spots?

Jiang Minglang thought about it carefully again, and he suddenly remembered that Qi Ke was also a hot guy.He became a director at a young age, and he has a playboy face.It's right to think so!It's always the material of being a star, and it has to be changed for others.He called Qi Ke another day, so that Qi Ke could have a mental preparation earlier.

"Go take a shower." The bathroom door clicked, Ji Lianping stepped out, and Huo Mu got up and walked over.He straightened Jiang Minglang's clothes, knelt down and moved the slippers to Jiang Minglang's feet.

"Hmm..." Jiang Minglang was caught off guard by this sudden warmth, he hurriedly took the clothes from Huo Mu's hands, put on his shoes and went into the bathroom obediently.

As soon as he entered, a gust of hot water vapor rushed towards him, making him dizzy.Damn kid, you still take a hot bath on a hot day!Jiang Minglang turned on the cold water switch, cold water poured down from the top of his head, and he was instantly sober.But when he recalled Huo Mu's actions just now, he suddenly felt a little bad again.

He wet himself with water indiscriminately. He turned off the water and habitually tried to pull the bath towel, but only after his hand touched the light blue towel did he realize that this was not his home.

Sighing secretly, Jiang Minglang took off the clothes on the pole and turned them over.He was just about to wipe it off with his clothes, but before he could do it, Huo Mu's voice sounded outside the door.

"Boss Jiang."

Jiang Minglang put his clothes in front of him, "What are you doing?"

"I forgot to get you a towel."

"Oh."

Jiang Minglang opened the door a crack, revealing his wet head.He stretched out one arm. "Thanks."

"Ah."