The whole world knows that I and the movie king really did a fake show

After the suffocating silence, Huo Xiaoran and Du Jinghong spoke in unison.

I only heard Du Jinghong say calmly:

"I think the two of us still need more time to get in touch and get to know each other. At present, we are not full of lovers above the level of friendship. If we are forced to be together, we will get hurt instead."

Huo Xiaoran's tone was a little light, as if carrying a kind of erratic flavor:

"Probably we can't be together now, there are still some problems between us."

Both of them refused, and Guo Dao, who was on the opposite side of the monitor, was almost out of breath. He couldn't accept such a result.One must know that Huo Xiaoran and Du Jinghong sprinkled countless amounts of dog food on the show, and the audience said that they were sorry for not getting married, but in the end it really didn't work out!

Director Guo didn't really want to hear the latter words, and Real felt tired.

In fact, Du Jinghong wanted to ask Huo Xiaoran what he thought of the relationship between the two of them, but he changed his mind to the pretend couple contract signed by the two at the beginning, which clearly stated in black and white that they would not be together at the end of the show, so he... ...or better not to default.

Huo Xiaoran has already forgotten about this matter, but whenever the topic of whether or not to be together is mentioned, his vigilance will be extremely high, especially when facing Huo Xiaoran, he does not feel that he can exchange interests with him He didn't want to damage his golden light as a benevolent person in ten lifetimes, so the only way to go was to refuse.

Even if someone ridiculed him for torturing fans, he would admit it, and he would not refute it if he said that he was hanging Du Jinghong on purpose, but no matter what, they would not be together.

Thinking of this, Huo Xiaoran suddenly felt a tightness and pain in his chest, he couldn't help but press on his heart, feeling a little dazed.

"That's it, then I hope you can at least maintain such a close relationship." Jing Jing paused subtly, trying not to let people hear her regret.

For cp fans, what could be more heartbreaking than the cp that you knocked on after being sweet and then went straight to BE?

The distance between Huo Xiaoran and Du Jinghong unconsciously widened, they nodded at the same time, with the same stiff expressions, but no one noticed it.

Jing Jing tried her best to maintain her neutral attitude, and said goodbye to the two people after politely ending, and after they finished the interview, Dusha and Toki Subaru followed.

Coincidentally, the clothes they picked seemed to be couple outfits. The light blue woolen skirt and light blue pullover made the two young people more youthful and energetic.

They didn't notice the strange expressions of Huo Xiaoran and Du Jinghong, they greeted them happily, and then entered the interview room.

"Their answers should be different." Huo Xiaoran didn't know whether he was speaking to himself or Du Jinghong was talking to himself. Anyway, when he came back to his senses, Du Jinghong had already taken a few steps forward. I didn't wait for him this time.

His little finger hanging by his side suddenly trembled, feeling a little flustered for no reason.

Huo Xiaoran wanted to catch up and explain something, but for some reason, his feet seemed to be glued to the ground and he couldn't move. His mouth seemed to be glued and he couldn't open his mouth. He could only stay where he was. She stared blankly at Du Jinghong walking further and further away, and finally turned a corner and disappeared.

It took a long time for Huo Xiaoran to recover from this stiff state, but he didn't have the intention of catching up. He just slowly walked downstairs along the road that Du Jinghong had walked, until they lived for 24 hours. The villa of the hour.

There was no Du Jinghong in the villa, only Zhou Qiangqiang who was packing up.

"Mr. Huo is back. Mr. Du and his assistant have left just now. They said that they are in a hurry to shoot some commercial. The time is relatively short. Let me tell you later." Seeing Huo Xiaoran's distraught look, Zhou Qiangqiang didn't say anything. Trying to understand, I just said this sentence.

Huo Xiaoran nodded, but his mind was a mess, because he didn't know whether what Du Jinghong said was true or not, whether he was deliberately avoiding his excuses, or whether it was really urgent.

He found that he was not smart at all, he was obviously a stupid fox.

There was such a moment of discouragement that he didn't care about anything he wanted, just be his own artist with peace of mind and forget about Du Jinghong, maybe it would be much faster.

But as soon as this thought came up, Huo Xiaoran felt a throbbing pain in his heart.

"Forget it, let's go back first, let me see what job Zhou Muqing has arranged for me." Huo Xiaoran muttered in a low voice, not knowing that his image in Zhou Qiangqiang's eyes had become a deprived person Little sad.

But he didn't say anything. When he was working in another line of work, he often saw young people who lost their souls because of a broken relationship. However, it would take at least a month or at least three to five days to recover. There was nothing to worry about. big event.

"Okay, then I'll say hello to Director Guo. The car is already parked at the door. You remember the license plate number. You can go and have a rest first." Zhou Qiangqiang readily agreed.

Huo Xiaoran responded, climbed to his exclusive place on the RV, and fell asleep in a small ball.

He didn't sleep well, but only by closing his eyes could he temporarily stop thinking about it.

When Zhou Qiangqiang came back, he saw that Huo Xiaoran was sleeping restlessly, his brows were tightly frowned, so he sighed and added a quilt for him, and then drove away.

When Huo Xiaoran woke up again, it was getting late, and the dark red sunset could barely maintain the last bit of temperature, which was very difficult.

In less than ten minutes, he will be home.

He searched his eyes and sat up. He obviously slept for a long time, but he still felt very tired. His arms were sore and his waist was sore. If he didn't believe in his strength, Huo Xiaoran would have doubted when he was beaten up.

"Brother Qiang, have you eaten?" Huo Xiaoran asked.

"I've eaten. There's bread in the car. I'll take you home later, and I'll ask my old guys out to eat some." Zhou Qiangqiang responded quickly, leaving Huo Xiaoran no room to continue.

Since he has already made arrangements, then I... just eat a little later, Huo Xiaoran thought so, but found that he had no appetite at all.

Back home, Huo Xiaoran fell asleep again in a daze. He was woken up by the sound of footsteps.

If it was normal, when Huo Xiaoran was still awake, he would of course be able to tell that it was Zhou Muqing's footsteps, but now his head is a little dizzy, and his reaction is not so sensitive.

Therefore, he subconsciously used the spiritual power he was most familiar with to attack the enemy, which caused Zhou Muqing to feel a thrust from behind him as soon as he walked to the sofa. Fall forward.

If he hadn't grabbed the sofa beside him, and Huo Xiaoran's house was always covered with thick carpets, maybe this fall would not affect the bones, but would break the face.

Fortunately, Zhou Muqing's cry of pain caught Huo Xiaoran's attention, making him realize who the person came in, and hurried out of the room:

"Why did you come to my house without saying hello?"

Hearing that the villain complained first, Zhou Muqing stared before he got up from the ground. He supported the sofa with one hand and pressed his knees with the other, and stood up tremblingly. While breathing in pain, he wanted to pose It's a little difficult for him to act like a manager:

"Why didn't I contact you? I called you several times and no one answered. I asked Zhou Qiangqiang to confirm that he sent you home, but he looked not in a good mood. I was worried about you and came to see the situation!"

Huo Xiaoran's consciousness became somewhat clear, he yawned, and sat lazily on the sofa, paralyzed as if he had no bones:

"I'm sorry to make you worry. I should have tuned the program to mute before and forgot to switch it back. I'm fine. It should be that I was relieved after finally recording the program. The whole person's feeling of fatigue came up. take a break."

The words are very reasonable, but when they come out of Huo Xiaoran's mouth, it seems very wrong. After all, the Huo Xiaoran that Zhou Muqing knows will never give out a bunch of reasons to explain his behavior, as long as he smiles, he can naturally make people forget the unreasonable things. place.

On the contrary, it is now, which makes people panic.

"Xiaoran, did you encounter any problems in this recording?" Zhou Muqing sat down on the sofa beside him, ignoring the pain in his knee, and asked worriedly.

"How is it possible?" Huo Xiaoran couldn't help laughing, "You know that I don't like to suffer, how could you ask such a stupid question?"

You really don't have that kind of personality, but I rarely see you with such a calm expression, Zhou Muqing thought worriedly.

In the end, Huo Xiaoran patted the shoulder, and then saw that the person had been resurrected with full blood:

"Okay, don't worry about it, I have my own measure. By the way, after the recording of the variety show, I only have one group to join. Do you have any other work?"

Huo Xiaoran's positive attitude also made Zhou Muqing very worried.But he did have an invitation on hand, so he took it out:

"I just received this. Just after your performance in the fourth issue was the top trending search, mainly because your dancing video went viral from abroad to China. Now many people are interested in your dancing ability."

Hearing this, Huo Xiaoran's scalp went numb:

"I am Ye Luzi, what do they want to do when they invite me?"

"It seems to be the dance instructor of a talent show variety show. Coincidentally, it is the show that Zhang Xichen participated in that you asked me to investigate."

Ah, this is a coincidence, Huo Xiaoran, who was thinking of rejecting him no matter what, became interested, and was not going to refuse:

"Then I'll take it, does it conflict with my play?"

"No conflict, they haven't even found the players yet, so we won't reply for now, lest people think we are catching up." Zhou Muqing analyzed objectively.