Mr. Huo was frank and frank, and he would accompany him when he said he would accompany him, and stretched out his hand to cover the corner of the quilt for him with his eyes closed.

The pain in his heart hadn't passed yet, Liang Xiao couldn't fall asleep, and lay down with his eyes closed for a while.

Liang Xiao grew up, and never stayed in any place for too long.

When I was young, I wandered around, and the orphanages I stayed in closed down six times. Later, I really didn't dare to spoil the surviving ones, and gradually got used to being alone and free as I wanted.

Alone, no expectations and no hardships.

Huo Lan is different.

Huo Lan must have expected it.

It doesn't matter whether it's the parents, the seniors, or anyone around you.

Even if only a little closer.

Liang Xiao didn't ask himself to continue thinking, wrapped himself in a quilt and struggled mentally for a while, and moved another two centimeters to Mr. Huo's side.

Huo Lan didn't respond.

Liang Xiao was bold enough to move another two centimeters.

Huo Lan still didn't respond.

Mr. Huo was simply too tolerant. Liang Xiao waited for Blizzard for a long time, and finally he couldn't help it, and softly advised him to lie down: "Mr. Huo, actually, don't mind too much."

Liang Xiao has experience, so he leaned forward and turned off the lights, patted the vacant space around him, lay down flat and offered to demonstrate to him: "Just lie down, don't be nervous, just look at me---"

Huo Lan rested his hand and stroked his hair.

Liang Xiao's mood was agitated just now, and he didn't realize the change in the tactile sensation at the back of his head. Now, he was busy moving slowly and continuously towards Mr. Huo. He didn't expect such a sudden change: "..."

Huo Lan sensed that he was wrong: "What's wrong?"

Liang Xiao was touched on the head by him, caught off guard and froze for two seconds, and the whole person quickly lost his breath.

Liang Xiao's face was hot, and he said weakly: "...It's too, it's too exciting."

Huo Lan: "..."

Wrapped in the quilt, Liang Xiao was in a trance, and rolled to the end of the bed on the other side.

Huo Lan reached out his hand in time to stop him from rolling under the bed on the other side.

Liang Xiao was very hot, which was not the same as the chaos and weakness when he had a high fever.Seeing that he was even more energetic than usual, Huo Lan felt relieved and comforted him in a low voice: "I'm not moving."

Liang Xiao had never been touched on the head before, and he hadn't recovered yet, so he was wrapped up in the quilt and could not speak.

Huo Lan really didn't know any other ways to let Liang Xiao experience the affection of his parents. He tried his best to think for a while, recalling the posture he had seen in the branch house when he was young.

Huo Lan: "I won't leave."

Mr. Huo's ability to lull people to sleep is superb.

Liang Xiao felt that his mind was agitated, and he might not be able to close his eyes all night, but after wandering around a few times, he just unconsciously lost consciousness.

Open your eyes again and the sky is already bright.

Liang Xiao rested his legs on his pillow, dazed, trying his best to estimate how heartless he was.

Liang Xiao estimated for two seconds, then went back and straightened out his thoughts just now.

Liang Xiao: "..."

Huo Lan woke up early, but he didn't move. He noticed that he was flying into the air, and reached out to fish him back to the bed in time.

Liang Xiao looked at Boss Huo's legs, and at Boss Huo's hands.

He looked at his pillow at the corner of the bed.

...... What is this fateful method of sleeping?

Liang Xiao couldn't quite believe his old horse's positioning system, so he wiped his face vigorously, opened his eyes again, and turned around to confirm.

"The housekeeper asked." Huo Lan saw that he was in a daze, so he gave him an extra hand, and arranged him on the bedside. "There is no shooting schedule in the morning."

Last night was a big night of filming, people were exhausted, no matter how much Song Qi exploited, he would always give half a day off the next day.

Liang Xiao didn't care about this, took a deep breath, and said in a daze, "Oh..."

Liang Xiao came back to his senses, thought about it carefully, and tried hard to make up the picture of himself being pillowed on Huo Lan's lap just now for some unknown reason, and his eyes darkened: "The butler...has been here?"

Huo Lan saw that he didn't seem to be quite sober yet, so he pondered for a moment and nodded.

In fact, not only the butler, but also the captain of the bodyguard and Liang Xiao's manager also came.

He has the habit of exercising in the morning, and the housekeeper will come to deliver breakfast in the morning, probably because he was lying on the side next door and couldn't find anyone, so he came to the master bedroom to look for him.

……

It was inconvenient for him to move around, so he just asked the housekeeper for hot water to wash.As for why the butler remained motionless at the door for a full 5 minutes, and why the captain of the bodyguard and the manager rushed up afterwards, Huo Lan hadn't had time to figure it out yet.

After all, Liang Xiao hadn't woken up at the time, so Huo Lan simply wiped his face, asked a few questions, and ordered the housekeeper to deliver the work to his bedside, so he didn't disturb him any more.

Liang Xiao admits that he has no practical talent, but when he asks himself that he has more theoretical knowledge than him, his hands tremble a little: "You asked for hot water..."

Huo Lan frowned.

Even if he is the pheromone of the main theme of coldness, there are occasional snowflakes falling nearby for unknown reasons, but he is still human after all.

Also wash your face with hot water.

Huo Lan didn't think there was any problem with this, but couldn't figure out why the butler confirmed it with him a second time, and Liang Xiao wanted to confirm it a third time: "Yes."

Liang Xiao took a deep breath and knelt on the head of the bed.

Huo Lan served as a pillow all morning, seeing that Liang Xiao was very energetic after waking up, he thought he had coaxed him well, carried the computer back to the desk, and went to the bathroom to wash up seriously.

Liang Xiao got dizzy from knocking, dripped back to the bed, and melted slowly.

Give the rest of the scenes black and white photos.

He doesn't want to leave this presidential suite anymore.

In the afternoon, to make up for the progress that was delayed yesterday, Liang Xiao and Su Man still have a rivalry scene.

The crew also had a holiday in the morning, and were busy setting up the scene. The director was discussing the script with the screenwriter, and had no time to talk about the play. Let the actors develop their own plots first.

"The progress has not changed."

Su Man actually doesn't quite understand Director Song's operation of three chestnuts in the morning and four chestnuts in the evening, dutifully molesting Liang Xiao, and putting her graceful figure on his shoulders: "What's the difference?"

Liang Xiao still didn't come out of the tragic conversation in the morning, and sighed after hearing the words: "The difference is huge..."

Last night, I made up a big night scene that was supposed to be filmed today. I rested for half a day this morning, and in the afternoon I made up a daytime scene that I didn't have time yesterday.

Su Man even checked the calculations again: "Where is the big one?"

Liang Xiao was stunned for a moment, then quickly came back to his senses, and pressed his temple apologetically: "Sister Man."

"Didn't sleep well?" Su Man threw away the script, put away her posture and patted him on the shoulder, "Filming the night scene was too painful, and I didn't slow down."

It was rare for Liang Xiao to be out of shape, so he smiled apologetically at him.

Su Man didn't take it seriously, yawned, and sat down to gossip with him: "Did you watch our variety show?"

Liang Xiao has been restless for the past few days, and almost forgot about this incident. He was startled when he heard this: "Has it already been broadcast?"

"It was aired yesterday." Su Man added the plot to him, "We each have a trending search, Jiang Pingchao doesn't like his one very much, and he is still coordinating Xingguan to remove the trending search this morning."

Liang Xiao unscrewed the bottle of water: "What is it?"

Su Man: "#摇案江师能改疗的人#"

Liang Xiao choked.

He roughly knew Jiang Pingchao's setting that anyone who quarreled with Jiang Pingchao would have to review it three times afterwards, but he didn't expect that the number of people involved in this matter was so small that he could make an inventory.

Liang Xiao drank two sips of water, and turned back from Mr. Huo, who was silent but often spoke surprisingly: "What's the result?"

Suman: "No."

Liang Xiao: "..."

No wonder Teacher Jiang didn't like it very much.

Liang Xiao felt that he shouldn't be whispering secretly behind his back, so he couldn't hold back the corners of his mouth: "What's yours?"

"It's still the same old saying that A is not A."

Su Man has been told by fans that she wants to marry for so many years, but she has long since ignored it: "Actor Meng is talking about how much he wants to chat."

Liang Xiao saw that she was deliberately teasing her appetite, so she smiled and cooperated: "My..."

Su Man: "I would rather die than surrender."

The promotional film is just a forerunner, and the crew did not give a clear introduction when they appeared on the show. In addition, the screenwriter has never had many reversals in his past works, and the specific camp of other people is still unclear for the time being.

But Liang Xiao's is very easy to analyze.

"They all said."

Su Man patted him on the shoulder: "Looking at the part where you answered the host's question, I know that you absolutely put your life and death at risk, and you will not reveal any secrets of our party under torture."

Liang Xiao coughed twice, took the phone, and clicked on Weibo to check it out.

He hasn't applied for Weibo yet, and the rest of them are using the hot searches on his real name, only his is #云润宁死不求#.

The hostess couldn't ask any questions, and when asked about his school, he would rather answer the question of self-study, which was made into a screenshot, and even developed a lot of inexplicable emoticons.

Liang Xiao flipped through the pages, feeling vaguely that something was wrong.

Even if it is true that he hasn't registered on Weibo yet, Long Tao's silence is a bit too much when he returns to the public eye.

According to his original prediction, Long Tao would probably jump out impatiently to discredit him, and by the way try to insinuate Huo Lan's involvement in Xingguan.

These years of peace are only due to Long Tao's tight pressure. As long as Long Tao can't hold back his shots, he will definitely show his flaws.

With him as the client, Xingguan had already prepared, at least it would make Long Tao fall hard.

But right now his hot search is still peaceful hahahahaha.

"what's up?"

The producer was still struggling with Jiang Pingchao, and didn't understand his appeal: "Are you going to remove the trending search?"

"No..." Liang Xiao was slightly dumb, "Won't Xingguan take the opportunity to make a move?"

This is a good opportunity. For the past five years, he has been a fragile balance between Xingguan and Longtao.

The current Huo Lan is no longer the rookie who just took over Xingguan and has an unstable foothold. Xingguan's control of public opinion and hard power are among the best in the industry. This is not what it used to be, and it is time for him to break the balance.

"You're asking this?" The producer smiled and waved his hand, "No need."

Liang Xiao was puzzled: "Why?"

"Boss Huo said that this is a game between companies."

The producer belongs to Xingguan, and he was there during the meeting, and conveyed to him: "A businessman pursues profit and does everything he can. Mr. Liang is clean and innocent from the beginning to the end."

Liang Xiao was stunned.

The producer wanted to coax Jiang Pingchao, so he left in a hurry without saying much to him.

Liang Xiao stood for a while and exhaled.

Using him as an introduction, at most this period of time his place is a bit smoky, and Long Tao can be injured in a short period of time.

But Huo Lan abandoned this line.

After staying in the circle for a long time, everyone will inevitably be hacked several times. As long as they can be clarified afterwards with certainty, it is not a big deal.

Liang Xiao was prepared, but didn't take it too seriously.

Liang Xiao wanted to see Huo Lan again, so he followed his thoughts and sat down on the sidelines, thinking whether to send a message to Mr. Huo.

Or post a post-reading review.

Liang Xiao clicked on the chat box, pulled it unconsciously a few times, and when he looked up, he met the captain of the bodyguard and the butler who followed Duan Ming: "..."

Liang Xiao cleared his throat and quickly put away the phone.

The butler was worried all morning, finally found an opportunity to sneak out, and hurried over: "Mr. Liang..."

"No." Liang Xiao: "Boss Huo and I are innocent."

The butler was stunned, forgot half of what he wanted to say, and subconsciously coaxed him: "Yes."

Liang Xiao: "..."

Liang Xiao felt that the butler's attitude was not correct, so he explained seriously: "Really."

"I believe you."

The housekeeper actually didn't think that Mr. Huo's progress would be so fast. When he heard Mr. Huo asking for hot water in the morning, he was just shocked for a moment, and then he regained his senses: "Mr. Liang, I have a few things to ask you..."

The butler came this morning to find Huo Lan.

Mr. Liang is recovering from his illness. It is common to suffer from the cold on the set. Mr. Huo mentioned to Liang Xiao's manager last night that he asked Liang Xiao to come up to rest. The conditions are better, and Mr. Duan agreed.

According to their speculation, whoever uses which bathroom lives in which room, Mr. Huo should live in a side sleeper.

But Mr. Huo wasn't lying on his side this morning.

The housekeeper didn't think much about it at the time, he thought it was probably because Mr. Liang was too rich to go back to the standard room to sleep, so Mr. Huo went back to sleep in the master bedroom.

As a result, as soon as the door was opened, it was subjected to a strong test from vision to heart.

"..." Liang Xiao didn't want to listen anymore, he would rather die than surrender: "You ask, I will tell the truth."

Although I just deleted the little pornographic texts in my phone, I have finished reading all that should be read, and I should have replaced a batch of new ones.

Liang Xiao himself knew that the situation this morning was unspeakable in the eyes of others, so he just asked the housekeeper to ask and explain as soon as possible.

The housekeeper nodded in relief: "Okay."

Butler: "Is it Mr. Huo who wants to stay in the master bedroom to sleep?"

Liang Xiao: "..."

Liang Xiao: "I'll keep it."

Butler: "Those snacks..."

Liang Xiao: "I ate."

The butler was stunned for a moment: "The lamp in the master bedroom..."

Liang Xiao pondered for a long time: "I closed it."

The housekeeper was stunned for a moment, and quickly helped him dig out other details: "Mr. Huo was sleeping on the bed, and he accidentally wrinkled his clothes?"

"..." Liang Xiao thought back to Huo Lan's back that was blinded by him, and murmured: "I made it..."

The housekeeper was used to strong winds and waves, so he tried his best to hold on: "When we entered the door in the morning, we saw... There is a special relationship between your head and Mr. Huo's legs. It's Mr. Huo——"

Liang Xiao's eyes were absent-minded, he held down the butler's arm, staggered up, clutched his phone and left.

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