Before the door of the lounge was opened, the phone rang.

Xuan Qi raised his eyebrows, it was Ke Mu.

The voice on the other side who answered the phone was obviously very tired, and Xuan Qi didn't say anything about seeing him just now, only that he was about to contact him, and then he received the call.

After hanging up the phone, he pursed his lips, looked around but didn't see Zhao Chu, so he quickly put away his phone and ran to the entrance of the studio.

Ke Mu will definitely be in a bad mood, so he should not hit the gun.

Sure enough, Ke Mu could be seen from a distance through the car window with his hands resting on the steering wheel, his eyes sluggishly looking forward, looking thoughtful.

Pinching the bridge of his nose from time to time, Xuan Qi frowned, he...was he sighing.

Unable to bear this oppressive atmosphere, no matter who emits it, it will bring oppression to his heart, Xuan Qi ran over in three steps and knocked on the car window with the corner of his mouth hooked: "What are you thinking, so obsessed?"

Hearing the sound, Ke Mu gave him a sideways glance, but didn't speak.

Turning the key down with his right hand, the car made a buzzing sound of the engine, Xuan Qi shrugged, seized the time to open the car door and jumped in, and fastened his seat belt skillfully.

Isn't it just getting angry? Is it so serious?

Slightly turned his face to peek at Ke Mu's face, his heart sank suddenly, it seemed that it was really so serious.

After organizing his language a bit, Xuan Qi, who was about to say something, suddenly closed his mouth. Some things cannot be said by himself, let alone he really doesn’t know who Zhao Chu is, even if There is no way to say anything.

He took out his mobile phone and played with it casually, wondering if he should call Boss Song to report that he was safe, and by the way, report on his excellent work today.

Thinking of that costume, Xuan Qi's heart fluttered for a while, as if he brought it back and wore it for Boss Song to see.

Maybe it was because the pink bubbles around him were too obvious, Ke Mu raised his hand and poked it casually twice, popping a lot of bubbles.

The cracking sound startled Xuan Qi, raised his face to meet Ke Mu's gloomy expression, shook his whole body, and laughed twice: "The weather is fine today."

Turning around and looking through the half-opened window, I saw a large cloud of dark clouds floating over from nowhere and directly covering the sunny sky just now.

".....There will be some light rain in the near future, please remember to bring rain gear when you go out..."

Xuan Qi: "..."

Suoxing Ke Mu just gave him a blank look, and quickly focused on the road ahead.

Ke Mu is different from him. He can't see the twisted brain even if he breaks his head, thinking about what is what.

No matter what Ke Mu does, he always puts the overall situation first. Between driving and despising him, he chooses to drive without hesitation.

Xuan Qi let out a breath, relaxed his body and shrank himself a little on the seat, carefully put away the phone, and call again when he goes home.

With a whoosh, Xuan Qi stretched out his hand to wipe his face, it was all the exhaust of Ke Mu's car, and entered the community step by step.

It's rare, and it's angry.

After washing his face and head, he leaned back on the sofa comfortably, Xuan Qi immediately took out his phone, and paused for a while on Boss Song's name with his finger before pressing it down.

The phone suddenly lit up, seeing the big three characters flashing on it, Xuan Qi was so frightened that he almost dropped the phone.

Patting his chest, he was still organizing words in his mind just now, thinking that he had accidentally dialed it out.

With the corners of his lips curled up, Lao Gao took a deep breath and tremblingly pressed the answer button.

"Where?"

Boss Song's voice was very deep, even through the electric current, it was strangely sexy, as if talking with his ears on his body.

Xuan Qi's ears were a little hot, he took down the phone as if nothing had happened, and opened his mouth calmly: "I'm home."

He kicked off his slippers, and lay limp on the sofa, pressing his little thumping heart in his hands.

The mobile phone with hot cheeks is a little hot.

he is sick.

Boss Song needs a hug to get up.

Sighing, Boss Song is still working, so he can't be too presumptuous.

He can't be a treacherous concubine who seduces the Lord.

"Is there anything you want to say to me?"

Inexplicably, he felt that Boss Song's tone was a little weird, but Xuan Qi, who was so fascinated by his voice that his legs were tightly clamped on the sofa cushions, closed his eyes lightly: "I took a makeup photo today."

After a pause, he said, "Thank you, the clothes look good. They all said that they look like Su Che in the play."

Su Che is just a small character in the play, and the crew doesn't need to spend so much money to make a fuss about a character who only appears in less than two or three episodes.

Touching the corner of his lips lightly with his fingers, feeling the upward curve, Xuan Qi heard his own voice was also a little strange: "I also look good in clothes, if only you were there, I really want to wear them for you to see. "

The breath on the other end of the phone was a bit heavy, which made Xuan Qi uncomfortable, and he rubbed on the sofa twice and turned over to face the back of the sofa.

The shadow cast on his face felt an inexplicable sense of security. Xuan Qi pulled up the cushion so that it was right on the base of his thighs, and his voice was much quieter: "At first, I wanted to ask them to take a few more photos for the next best thing. You can see, but the director said that it was a still photo, and it was not easy to spread it out in advance, so I didn't ask for it."

With a pitiful mouth pouting, the director was obviously bullying him for making a TV series for the first time, and it wasn't like he didn't hear the sound of cell phones taking pictures around him.

Boss Song is so smart, he has long heard that the little thing is deliberately teasing him, but he is still reluctant to do anything to him.

Even if the heart is dug out and eaten by him, it doesn't matter.

The voice was deep and deep: "Look at Weibo."

Xuan Qi was taken aback, Weibo...... What's wrong.

No, why does a big boss still play Weibo in person?

Turning over, the sofa cushion fell to the ground and there was no time to pick it up. Xuan Qi was startled by the solemnity in Boss Song's voice.

Pull the pad on the table casually and scratch it open.

Xuan Qi does not have his own official Weibo, but has a private Weibo. Although he doesn't like to post his own personal affairs, he often reposts some funny people or things. Sometimes Boss Song uses them to pass the time when he is very busy.

Click on Weibo, and you will see the current hot topics.

#chengcheng#

I'm not surprised at all, after all, Cheng Cheng is very popular, even if he goes out for a meal, he is likely to have fun on Weibo's hot search, let alone accepting such a big IP TV series.

It's just that Xuan Qi knew that Boss Song definitely didn't call specifically to let him see other men.

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