President Spicy Chicken returned my innocence! [Entertainment]

The housekeeper and manager were urgently invited to the recording site of the program group.

"I did my best."

The head of the public relations department has experienced many battles, and this is the first time he has no way to do it: "There is really no way..."

"There is no other way." The butler had a good discussion with these people, "Didn't we agree to rely on post-editing?"

Minister of Public Relations: "Yes."

"Cut out all the scenes where they're crooked together."

Duan Ming came up with an idea: "All single-person shots are interspersed with scenery, don't connect them together."

Minister of Public Relations: "Cut it."

Duan Ming: "When post-production, try to guide as much as possible, and add more hints that the two people don't understand each other."

Minister of Public Relations: "Added."

The housekeeper added: "Find an editor who has been single for ten years, and edit with resentment."

Minister of Public Relations: "I found it."

The butler was puzzled: "Any more questions?"

The head of the public relations department sighed: "There are only seven shots left..."

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It is not that the program group has not worked hard.

A member of the crew opened their eyes and told nonsense, but the host did not dare to resist, and against his conscience, he invited two unfamiliar guests from the same quilt.

You can't shoot when you get up, you can only create a character who is diligent and gets up early.

The film crew worked hard outside to shoot the morning scene of the two of them. The camera didn’t stare at it for only three seconds. Mr. Liang, who was using the cooking stove prepared by the film crew for the first time and was almost scalded by the splashed oil, hung up on Huo total arm.

Lack of supplies and getting up early, several groups of guests were in agony in the breakfast of clear soup and little water. They were greedy for the fragrant toasted slices of fried luncheon meat and yellow soft-boiled eggs.No one cooperated with the program group at all, so Lai immediately had another meal in Room [-].

The cannibal has a short mouth, followed the filming director down the mountain, and didn't wipe his face away to remind Mr. Liang and Mr. Huo to keep a distance.

"Shots from the morning." The head of the public relations department felt sad, "There are only seven left..."

"..." The housekeeper took a deep breath, "I'll go and talk to Mr. Liang."

The head of the public relations department holds a glimmer of hope: "There is also Mr. Huo—"

The head of the public relations department met the housekeeper's gaze, was silent for a while, and asked tearfully: "Please go and talk to Mr. Liang."

The housekeeper did not expect this kind of situation, but he didn't expect to come so soon. He pressed his forehead and stopped Liang Xiao by looking for a chance for everyone to pick tea separately in the tea garden.

Liang Xiao didn't expect to see the housekeeper, carrying a bamboo basket, he was a little surprised: "Why are you here?"

The housekeeper was used to persuading Mr. Liang to be shameless, and the feng shui took turns. When he came back to persuade him suddenly, he was a little at a loss: "Come and see you..."

The butler tried his best to talk in a roundabout way: "Are you and Mr. Huo all right?"

Liang Xiao nodded, turned around and took a look: "I'm fine."

The butler was stunned for a moment, looked at his expression carefully, and suddenly became nervous: "What's wrong with Mr. Huo?"

Liang Xiao shook his head, and asked him in a low voice: "Do you know that there is a Qishi Temple near here?"

The butler didn't hear it, and shook his head blankly.

Mr. and Mrs. Huo's family may not bring everyone with them when they go out. Liang Xiao nodded and didn't ask further: "I'll go in the afternoon, you can help me accompany him."

The butler frowned.

Liang Xiao didn't have a fussy temper, once he ordered him like this, it meant that Huo Lan's condition was really not very good.

Clearly agreeing to keep a distance, Liang Xiao stayed with Mr. Huo abnormally this morning, maybe it wasn't just because he couldn't help it.

"Can you elaborate?" the butler said in a low voice, "We don't communicate with Mr. Huo, please tell me, we will investigate..."

"I don't know much." Liang Xiao was dumb, "I only know that his parents went there back then, and I don't know much about it."

The butler had a thought, and was stunned: "Is it the year Mr. Huo and you met? His parents did go to the south of the Yangtze River that year—"

Liang Xiao nodded: "What do you want?"

The housekeeper never expected such a coincidence, and his heart sank: "The same fate talisman... Mr. Huo doesn't like this very much."

Although it was probably just a coincidence, the husband and wife passed away together in the air crash, but it also subtly fit the approval document of life and death.

"We've been uncomfortable with that."

The butler still couldn't help but feel uneasy, and he dared not say these words to Huo Lan no matter what: "At that time, Mr. Huo was already in danger. Mr. and Mrs. were so close, and he didn't care at all..."

Liang Xiao shook his head: "That's probably not what he thinks."

The housekeeper froze for a moment.

"What he thinks... should be very simple." Liang Xiao twitched the corner of his mouth, "He just really wants to see his parents again."

It was a chance to see it.

Huo Lan has always been preoccupied, and easily enters a dead end, and always refuses to say what he thinks.Although Liang Xiao knew that Huo Lan was not limited by his past temper, he couldn't stop him from carrying everything on his back.

If nobody cared, Huo Lan wouldn't be overwhelmed by these things, he would just punish himself, reflect on his mistakes, and move on.

Huo Lan wouldn't even be too sad about the past.

Being able to allow himself to be sad is Huo Lan's rare forgiveness.

The butler's chest tightened, and he said in a low voice, "It's because of this——"

"No." Liang Xiao guessed what he was going to say, and smiled helplessly, "I don't want to part with it."

The housekeeper froze for a moment, watching him silent.

"There were ups and downs, and it was easy to get through."

Liang Xiao: "When he's in a bad mood, I'm not willing to leave him alone."

The butler's eyes suddenly became sore, and he swallowed back countless words he wanted to say, and said in a hoarse voice, "Thanks to you..."

Liang Xiao shook his head, packed up the tea in hand, explained a few more words to the housekeeper, and went back to the meeting point.

The tea before the Qingming rain is of the highest quality. When there is more rain, the tea buds grow into young leaves, and the flavor is gone. By May and June, there is almost no good tea at all.

There are also many tea gardens that are jointly developed with the tourism industry, allowing tourists to experience tea picking by themselves, adding an extra income, and it is not too distressing if they are broken.

"Everyone is doing a great job."

Yin Chi has been stimulated a lot in the past two days, and after watching a few horrible tea leaves in the dustpan, his mood has improved a lot: "It will take a certain time to dry the greens, everyone is free in the afternoon, and we will go back to the old house to record in the evening... ..."

Yin Chi walked to the last dustpan and smiled: "I took the wrong one, don't take the tea worker's one in."

Liang Xiao was making Huo Lan happy with the young leaves he had hidden, when he heard this, he raised his hand: "Director Yin, it's mine."

Yin Chi was stunned for a moment, took a closer look, and looked up at Liang Xiao with shocking eyes.

Liang Xiao hadn't explained the fact that he was carrying the electric baton, so he stared at him in astonishment, coughed, and added in advance: "I can also stir fry young people and knead balls."

The program team originally wanted to set up many difficulties for the guests with the steps of tea making, but they were caught off guard by experts.Yin Chi urgently wrote down the adjustments to be made, and calmly talked to Liang Xiao: "What else do you have?"

Liang Xiao thought for a while: "The silver gun locks the throat, and the boulder is broken in the chest."

Yin Chi: "..."

After all, Huo Lan still had some conscience, so he couldn't listen anymore, so he took away Liang Xiao who was diligently bullying the program group, and brought him back to the room in advance.

"This really won't."

Liang Xiao was worried about Huo Lan and thought too much, and then made up for him some desolate persona of a down-and-out young omega performing on the street: "I'm talking nonsense to scare them."

Liang Xiao retreated while talking, and explained around Huo Lan: "Enhance the sense of variety show, create the effect of the show..."

Huo Lang couldn't even tell the difference, so he looked at him helplessly, and reached out to support Liang Xiao: "Be careful."

Liang Xiao stepped steadily and smiled.

The free activities in the afternoon were roughly divided into three groups. He, Meng Feibai and Su Man Yuzhi went to Qishi Temple, and the director group also planned to go for an outing together.Jiang Pingchao and his manager stayed in the room to watch a movie, and Huo Lan was rarely quiet, so he had to stay in the room to handle the company's work properly for the past few days.

The cameras were all waiting at the foot of the mountain, Liang Xiao grabbed Huo Lan's sleeve and walked unsteadily on the curb: "Is there a lot of work?"

Huo Lan shook his head, put a little force on his arm, and helped him back up.

The most critical transition stage has been dealt with almost, and many things do not have to be done by him.After Liang Xiao went to bed last night, he also selected some tighter documents and approved them. Today is nothing more than daily handling of chores.

Liang Xiao slept deeply last night, and he couldn't wake up in the middle of the night. When he found that he was still awake, he decided to make a computer desk for him.

Huo Lang couldn't resist him, so he could only cooperate with putting the computer on Liang Xiao's head for a while, and found that he really didn't have the time to deal with the report, so he simply moved the computer away, and successfully hugged an omega that was sleepy and soft and warm.

Huo Lang especially liked when Liang Xiao was in such a daze, and worried that he would be so angry that Mr. Liang would not be able to walk properly, so he just pressed it back for the time being, and helped him stabilize: "What's the matter?"

"It doesn't count." Liang Xiao didn't know what they were thinking about Mr. Huo, so he smiled, "Suddenly I don't want to go."

Huo Lan was slightly startled, and looked up at him.

"I don't want to go, I want to stay with you at home." Liang Xiao dared to say anything messy because he didn't have a camera, "Explore a new scene, hot spring..."

Huo Lan supported his arm and wrestled a little bit, pulled Liang Xiao into his arms, and stroked his hair.

Liang Xiao has never been able to understand their strong and healthy alphas, he was fluttering and hugged tightly, instinctively coiled Huo Lan, and raised his head.

"I'm fine." Huo Lan said, "Don't worry."

Liang Xiao opened his mouth and said awkwardly, "Is it so obvious?"

Huo Lan shook his head, held Liang Xiao firmly in his arms, did not let go, and walked back to the room through the green tea garden.

He wasn't very good at discovering these, so he didn't even have time to really pay attention once in Jiangnan.

When he was a teenager, all he wanted was to be recognized by his parents.It doesn't matter if you study hard and try to get good grades, or you want to walk the path your mother walked... It wasn't until last night, when he held Mr. Liang in his arms and looked at himself, that he realized that all these years, he might not be interested in this matter. Never really let go of it.

For anything that he can't get out of, when he looks back, Liang Xiao will stick to him and won't let go.

Huo Lan closed the door, hugged Liang Xiao tightly and kissed him.

Before Liang Xiao had time to stand still, he was suddenly wrapped tightly by the breath of fresh snow, and subconsciously hugged him back: "What's wrong?"

Liang Xiao moved his arms, and quickly drew circles behind Huo Lang: "I'm in a bad mood? It's okay, I won't go out and run around. Let's go to see a movie at Mr. Jiang's house..."

Huo Lan: "...not going."

Liang Xiao said seriously: "Then let's watch a short movie at home."

Huo Lan: "..."

Liang Xiao couldn't hold back anymore and was happy, he dragged Huo Lan to have a closer look, kissed the corner of his mouth, and smoothed Mr. Huo's cool and capable hairstyle.

When Huo Lan was disturbed by him, the emotions that were suppressed in his chest suddenly vented, feeling helpless for a moment, he gently hugged Liang Xiao: "I won't make you worry any more."

"The more you tell yourself that, the easier it is to worry me."

Liang Xiao knew what Huo Lan was thinking, and held him patiently: "Relief is not something you force yourself out of."

Huo Lan frowned, but didn't make a sound.

Knowing that he was listening carefully, Liang Xiao thought it was too blunt to say so, so he led Huo Lan back to the room, and took off his coat for him: "Some things, the more you force yourself not to think about them, the more you can't help thinking about them. Once I close my eyes, I toss and turn endlessly..."

Huo Lan was slightly startled, and looked at Liang Xiao: "Yes."

"It's not that you can pinch and count." Liang Xiao grinned, "That's how I came here too."

He was already quite big-hearted, once he recalled the past, he would inevitably be tossed and tossed and sleepless for a few days. With Huo Lan's temper, it would not be appropriate not to toss and turn for a week.

In case anything else came up, it was another week.

After tossing and turning like this, it would be unreasonable for Mr. Huo to sleep well.

The two of them are bound to get busier and busier in the future, Liang Xiao is worried, and intends to get rid of Huo Lan's introverted and thoughtful problem: "Take a nap in the afternoon, rest up and go to work again?"

Huo Lan frowned lightly, but nodded slightly without responding.

Liang Xiao was already familiar with his behavior and language, knowing that Huo Lan was obviously not confident that he could fall asleep, so he didn't say much, and went to wash his hands with warm water: "Okay, go and lie down."

Huo Lan was slightly startled: "What are you doing?"

"Sleep with you." Liang Xiao glanced at his watch, Dama Jindao took off his coat, "There is still an hour to gather, I will leave after you fall asleep."

Huo Lan could barely recover, and was drawn to the corner of his lower lip by his majestic posture like a bandit, and whispered: "No need—"

Liang Xiao: "No need or don't want to?"

Huo Lan paused, moved the hand hanging by his side, but didn't speak.

Liang Xiao nodded in satisfaction, and couldn't help but drag the person to lie down together, pulled the quilt tightly, and hugged Huo Lan wholeheartedly.

The two of them didn't do anything like this, just lying down with their heads together, Huo Lan was actually very content.

Liang Xiao still had plans in the afternoon, Huo Lan didn't intend to sleep soundly, so he patted Liang Xiao's back slowly a few times, wanting him to race against time to rest, but his breathing suddenly stagnated.

Huo Lan held his breath and endured it for a while, and suddenly opened his eyes in the fresh, clear and surging rain.

"Don't move." Liang Xiao's ears were burning hot, and he whispered into his neck, "What I said...you remember."

Huo Lan's shoulders were tense, and he raised his hand to cover the glands at the back of his neck: "Say it."

"That way you remember clearly."

Liang Xiao moved his hand away and kissed Huo Lan's lips: "You have to treat yourself well, you should rest, you should relax, you are not allowed to be tense all the time."

Huo Lan hadn't figured out when Liang Xiao brought the inducer, his heartbeat was rapid, and he subconsciously closed his eyes: "I—"

"You don't treat yourself well. Now that you are in good health, you can't show it." Liang Xiao touched his forehead and rubbed lightly, "When you grow old in the future, do you want me to take care of you?"

Huo Lan's chest throbbed lightly, he hugged Liang Xiao tightly, buried him in his neck and shook his head.

Liang Xiao was afraid that he would get into trouble, so he tugged on his sleeve: "I will definitely take care of you, but I just can't carry you..."

Huo Lan's cuffs were lightly pulled twice, his hot palms turned over, he held Liang Xiao's hand firmly, and wrapped him in his arms.

"You can't let go of other people's affairs. The two of us will carry them together."

Liang Xiao's voice became slightly hoarse: "It's about me...you don't have to worry about it."

Liang Xiao heard from the housekeeper that during the years when Xiao Huo Lan was at home, his father had mercilessly scolded and scolded him because of his mother's condition worsening.

These scoldings followed like a shadow, like an invisible prison, and they still trapped Huo Lan to this day.

The man has passed away, so there is no way to judge whether he is right or wrong, Liang Xiao just wants to do what Huo Lan said, and burn some incense sticks for him.

"Don't force yourself to reassure me..."

Liang Xiao frightened him: "I keep staring at you because I am worried. One day I am really relieved, what should I do if I throw away the shopkeeper and run away?"

Huo Lan raised her eyes abruptly, and fixedly looked at him.

"..." The effect was obviously too much, Liang Xiao opened his mouth and coughed lightly: "Don't run."

Huo Lan tightened his grip on his wrist.

Liang Xiao said in a good voice, "Don't shake it."

Huo Lan still didn't let go, his shoulders tensed slightly, and he pulled him into his arms with downcast eyes.

"Next time you feel uncomfortable again, come and report to me."

Liang Xiao knew how to say that Huo Lan was the easiest to listen to, so he quantified the standard for him: "If the discomfort is one percent, you can exchange a kiss, and if it's ten percent, you can take a bite..."

Huo Lan whispered: "One hundred percent—"

Liang Xiao suddenly worried vaguely whether their President Huo would feel uncomfortable every day in the future, the thought flashed by, without thinking too much, he said generously, "Seven days and seven nights."

Huo Lan was also shocked by his arrogance, and looked up at him slightly in astonishment.

Liang Xiao felt that he was there, so he shouldn't make Huo Lan feel 100% uncomfortable, so he rubbed on his neck indiscriminately: "You can refine it yourself, and make a form later...I'll sign it."

Huo Lan gently pulled the corner of his lower lip, his eyes were downcast for a while, and he nodded: "Okay."

"Okay, hurry up and take a bite." Liang Xiao was already tossed by the inducer, and he closed his eyes and dragged him, "If you don't bite, it will be too late."

Huo Lan looked at Liang Xiao's slightly trembling eyelashes, his chest followed a silent surge, and he hugged him and leaned against his shoulder.

Liang Xiao urged him: "Hurry up."

The glands of omega are extraordinarily delicate and fragile, and it is difficult to adapt and protect them before they are marked, which can easily cause discomfort.

Huo Lan never refused to take it lightly, so he unbuttoned his shirt, and did a simple cleaning and contact adaptation for the gland as soon as possible.

Liang Xiao snorted, and bit Huo Lan fiercely: "Quick——"

Huo Lan folded his arms, and was about to bite his glands, when he suddenly felt that Liang Xiao shuddered in his arms, and his whole body collapsed limply.

Huo Lan was slightly startled: "What's wrong?"

"..." Liang Xiaomelt: "It's too late."

Huo Lan didn't understand right away, he touched the back of Liang Xiao's forehead and neck where the fever had subsided, and in a daze, he touched the glands on the back of his neck that had recovered.

Liang Xiao was lying limply in his arms, his whole body was in the state of a sage who was particularly empty, his mind was calm and his spirit was clear, and he completely lost the slightest thought of being charming.

...It turns out that just like inhibitors, if there is too much exposure to inducers, the body will automatically produce antagonistic effects.

Liang Xiao has been baptized too many times by the inducer for no reason. He sighed deeply. After seeing that he couldn't see the expiration date of 10 minutes, he dug out the youth-type inducer that was deliberately smuggled in on his body and misled people's youth, and threw it into the trash without hesitation. bucket.