Junior, do you want to fall in love?

*Joe Lu

On New Year's Eve, Qiao Yannan sent a message to Lu Jinshen at the backstage of the Spring Festival Gala.

[Sorry, I can't accompany you and Xiaobao to have the New Year's Eve dinner. 】

News of Lu Jinshen came back soon.

【Um. 】

Qiao Yannan stared at the single word "um" on the screen, and was taken aback for a moment.

He knew that Lu Jinshen was reticent, but his reaction was too flat, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

Chu Yan, who had just come off the stage, saw Qiao Yannan's appearance and raised his eyebrows: "What's wrong? Send a message to your lover?"

Hearing it was Chu Yan's voice, Qiao Yannan's eyes flickered: "Yes."

Chu Yan smiled: "I miss him so much, I will tell the director after the meeting is over, and go back early to celebrate the New Year with my lover."

"Thank you, I understand." Qiao Yannan nodded, seeing Chu Yan taking off his equipment, "Actor Chu is planning to go back too?"

"That's right." Chu Yan blinked, "He is afraid that I will attract others, so he won't let me stay longer... Here, he is here."

Qiao and Xu cooperated, Qiao Yannan naturally knew Xu Mushen, the two nodded and greeted each other, and Xu Mushen led Chu Yan away.

One of the parts of Qiao Yannan's program was to interact with the audience. He took out a number and read it out, and then read out the question according to the script: "Congratulations to the audience at position 99, is your lover in this venue now?" ?”

"Of course." Someone took the microphone, stood up, and looked at the astonished Qiao Yannan with a half-smile, "Someone said that they would come to the Spring Festival Gala tonight and they couldn't accompany me for the New Year's Eve dinner...so I had to come over to accompany me." him."

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*Fang Qi

On the first day of the new year, Qi Simu almost didn't get up.

He rubbed his sore waist, looked at the maid's clothes on the ground, and the corners of his eyes twitched.

Yesterday was New Year's Eve, and it happened that Fang Baixiao had been working hard for the company's work recently, so he thought about doing something to make up for it, so he gritted his teeth and decided to play cosplay with Fang Baixiao.

I thought that Fang Baixiao would be tired after tossing around for so long, but unexpectedly...Qi Simu looked at the ceiling.

How can I get tired? It's like a fucking electric motor.

Mistakes Mistakes.

He was rubbing his waist when the door of the room was pushed open, he raised his head, oh, it was Fang Baixiao who came in with Chinese food...

Wait, wait a minute?

What was Fang Baixiao wearing?

What's the matter with this Chinese red lo skirt.

"Senior." Fang Baixiao picked up the porridge without changing his expression, and sat next to Qi Simu, "Do you want me to feed you?"

Qi Simu: "...Why are you dressed like this?"

Fang Baixiao: "Apologize for the crime."

Qi Simu's face became hot.

He coughed lightly: "Actually, I actually had a good time last night."

"Really?" Fang Baixiao's eyes lit up, "Your senior doesn't blame me?"

Qi Simu: "...Why am I blaming you?"

"That's good." Fang Baixiao heaved a sigh of relief, and he hooked Simu's little finger, "The senior can't let me sleep in the guest room tonight."

Qi Simu: "..."

"Also." Fang Baixiao pursed his lips, "Today is the first day of the Lunar New Year, I think...wearing this skirt fiercely..."