Qin Buhuo hesitated for a moment, still took the cake tray Jiang Feng handed over, and walked towards Lin Wulang, and when there was still a distance, Lin Wulang turned his head vigilantly, and instantly burst into wolf-like eyes, full of murderous intent , Vigilance and vigilance cannot be misunderstood, which is obviously higher than the vigilance of ordinary people.

For a moment, Qin Buhuo remembered the Jilun rose that Chu Changze had said. Qin Buhuo paused, walked towards Lin Wulang with a smile, stood still in front of him, and passed the cake tray in his hand forward.

Lin Wulang raised his eyebrows in surprise: "For me?"

When he took it, Qin Buhuo shrugged, raised his chin in Jiang Feng's direction, and confessed truthfully: "He brought it, and I borrowed flowers to offer Buddha."

He understood Jiang Feng's good intentions, but it was good enough for him and Lin Wulang not to be enemies. As for a heart-to-heart partner with a tacit understanding, he didn't even think about it.

Lin Wulang raised the corners of his lips, his pupils were lighter than ordinary people's, and his long hair seemed to hang satin on his cheeks. He said, "You are honest."

Qin Buhuo raised his eyebrows: "What about being dishonest, you've seen it all."

At first, when he learned that Lin Wulang was taking over as his manager, Qin Buhuo was indeed a little apprehensive. He knew very well that he was not the perfect candidate in Lin Wulang's heart. Later, he figured it out, and felt that worrying was useless, so he simply let go of it. , let's do what we love.

Besides, he is no longer the little cannon fodder he was at the mercy of others. Unexpectedly, he is a Buddhist, and Lin Wulang also confronts him.

Leaving aside personal grievances, Lin Wulang is indeed worthy of the title of gold medal manager. Since taking over his affairs, he has quickly negotiated a few difficult bones and a few good resources.

The fashion resources are also much better than when Wei Lingling was there.

Lin Wulang suddenly said, "Don't you hate me?"

Hearing his question, Qin Buhuo was a little surprised. In the original book, Lin Wulang put all his attention on Chu Xinghe, and his attitude towards other things was very simple, just two words: indifference.

Bewitched by the book, she got a nickname: this beauty has no heart.

So he was very surprised that Lin Wulang would ask him what he thought, Qin Buhuo thought it was very interesting, and smiled casually: "Hate is out of the question, but—"

Lin Wulang frowned and followed, "But what?"

Qin Buhuo's eyes were bright, full of a sly smile: "However, to be honest, you are quite annoying. At the audition with the director, you sat in the center and told me that I was not suitable for this role. Think, tsk, this person is really annoying."

Lin Wulang:······

He was just asking casually.

Qin Buhuo changed the subject: "However, if you want to talk about hate, it's really not true. If I couldn't get into the nursery rhyme show, I might hate you."

Lin Wulang was silent for a while, recalling the scene at that time, he had to admit that he was indeed too rash, if he denied the opportunity of nursery rhyme, Qin Buhuo wondered how long he would have to wait for the next nursery rhyme.

"Besides, you helped me pick up so many pies, it's evened out."

Just now, Qin Buhuo suddenly thought of one thing. After being with Chu Xinghe, he has been vigilant about one thing. In the later period, Lin Wulang and other supporting actors became inexplicably black.

But now that Chu Xinghe's surname is about to be Qin, what age is he playing in captivity?

are you crazy!

Moreover, it is not good for him to get too rigid with Lin Wulang now, he can take precautions against any troubles or abnormal movements, at least feel at ease, Qin Buhuo quickly pulled his own little calculations in his heart.

Lin Wulang's smoky gray eyes shone brightly under the bright light, he hooked the corners of his lips imperceptibly, a smile reached his eyes, and said softly, "Okay, even."

After Qin Buhuo left, Lin Wulang dumped the cake pan into the trash can, the cream and cake base were blurred into a mess, looking messy and dirty.

I don't know what bad memory was connected to it, and a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes.

When Qin Buhuo went back, he took Lin Wulang's car. He still lived in the previous community, and he was used to it. When the lease period came, he wondered if his salary would be enough to buy this room. This strange world at least has a landing place.

Qin Buhuo got out of the car on the side of the road, said goodbye to Lin Wulang, turned around and walked towards the community. After walking for a long time, the mobile phone suddenly vibrated. It was Chu Xinghe. , His wallet seems to be missing?

Chu Xinghe heard that his voice was wrong, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Qin Buhuo recalled where the wallet might have been left, while replying: "It's nothing, the wallet is missing, there are no important documents in it, just some change."

Chu Xinghe responded in a low voice.

Qin Buhuo felt something was wrong sensitively: "Are you tired from filming today? Why does your voice sound so tired?"

His voice was hoarse, and that kind of exhaustion seemed to come from the depths of his soul. Qin Buhuo was a little worried about him.

Chu Xinghe said, "It's okay. I'm a little tired from running on location for the past two days."

Qin Buhuo heard the loophole at once, which proves that his condition is so bad that he doesn't even remember what he said to him, Qin Buhuo mercilessly exposed him: "You told me before that you have been setting up scenes these days. What's wrong with you? Otherwise, I'll ask Gao Qi."

Chu Xinghe finally told the truth: "Recently I have been having insomnia."

Insomnia is a matter of circumstance. Occasional insomnia once or twice is normal, but if long-term insomnia, not only memory decline, weight loss, temperament will also become irritable due to long-term insomnia.

He had previously felt that Chu Xinghe had lost weight too quickly recently. When asked him, he always said that filming was hard work and the role required him. He couldn't hide the truth until today.

Qin Buhuo asked calmly: "How long have you been insomnia? Have you seen a doctor and taken medicine?"

Chu Xinghe's voice was a little hoarse, and he didn't know if it was because he was not feeling well. He said, "I've seen a doctor. It's not serious, it's just ordinary insomnia." But he didn't say whether he took any medicine.

Hearing that he had seen a doctor, Qin Buhuo finally relaxed his clenched heart.

Then there was silence, he didn't speak, neither did Chu Xinghe on the opposite side.

In memory, the two had never been in such an awkward and silent situation.

Chu Xinghe asked after a while, "Are you angry?"

Qin Buhuo's voice still sounded calm, with a cold face: "No."

Chu Xinghe stopped talking, Qin Buhuo was defeated first, and sighed: "We talk on the phone every day, but you hide such a big thing as insomnia from me, Chu Xinghe, let me ask you, do you think I can't be trusted?" , or do you think that I don't have the backbone to just go to the end with you? Do you underestimate me or don't trust me at all?"

The word "Trust" was precisely stuck in Chu Xinghe's heart. Does he still have this thing?How can you give what you don't have.

作者有话要说:二更来啦!抱歉有点晚,爱你们!感谢在2020-03-2820:28:07~2020-03-2823:25:05期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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