Appreciate it?Of course Huo Xiaoran appreciated it.Hearing Du Jinghong's slightly teasing tone, he didn't feel a little heat in his ears, and he even felt a little hot under his claws. The hard thigh muscles seemed to be volcanic lava, and his claws were so hot that he couldn't stand still.

After a while, Huo Xiaoran jumped onto the back of the sofa again, her big fluffy tail covered Du Jinghong's face.

Du Jinghong wanted to grab the little fox's tail, but the little fox swung it so fast that he didn't give Du Jinghong a chance to catch it. Instead, he glanced at him condescendingly. The angle was just right enough to appreciate his masterpiece in all directions.

Not bad not bad, each one is very well-proportioned, walking on the street is definitely the most beautiful boy.

Huo Xiaoran nodded in satisfaction.

But her eyes never glanced at Du Jinghong again, and Huo Xiaoran even deliberately ran away every time she passed by him, for fear that Du Jinghong would catch her and take revenge if she was not careful.

But Du Jinghong didn't seem to have any plans to take revenge on the little fox, he just went back to his room and changed into a pair of pants.

Then, he stuffed his shredded trousers into Huo Xiaoran's fox den.

Huo Xiaoran's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at Du Jinghong in disbelief, what was he doing?How could his high-end fox den and a pair of tattered jeans fit together?

As a result, Du Jinghong smiled and said:

"I think you like these pants quite a bit, so I brought them to make a bed for you. Why, are you unhappy?"

Huo Xiaoran was so happy that she was about to explode.It bared its teeth and threatened Du Jinghong for a while, but ignored that the cry it made was a whining sound, and all of a sudden its deterrent power was gone.

On the contrary, Du Jinghong couldn't hold back a burst of laughter.

Huo Xiaoran suddenly felt helpless.

Without love, how could he think that Du Jinghong is a suitable person to fall in love with?He is clearly a big devil!

Huo Xiaoran, who chose to be autistic, fell headfirst into her own fox's den, with her head inward and her buttocks outward, choosing to disguise herself as an ostrich.

Curiously, Xue Hua went up and pawed twice, but was pushed aside by Huo Xiaoran's tail, and soon obediently chose to give up.

But at this moment, Du Jinghong didn't choose to tease the little fox any more. He sat on the sofa, the smile on his mouth gradually faded.

He doesn't know what kind of mentality he should use to face the little fox now, and treat him like an ordinary fox?But the little fox himself will not be happy, right?

But how to grasp this degree?Du Jinghong fell into hesitation again.

In addition, he has one more worrying thing, that is, his circle of friends has been posted for several hours, but Huo Xiaoran has not liked it for a long time.

Has he already seen through his trick?Du Jinghong was upset.

He really wanted to call Huo Xiaoran directly, but what could he say?Is it to ask him how he is doing on the set or when he is free to go out for a meal together?

Du Jinghong realized that after the recording of the variety show, the contact between him and Huo Xiaoran became less and less.As if in response to that sentence, you and I are not meant to be together, it's all up to me to hold on.

At this moment, Du Jinghong saw the news on the official Weibo of "The Legend of Fanxian" on his homepage, announcing that Lin Qingyuan, played by Huo Xiaoran, had finished.

Isn't the opportunity here?

Du Jinghong had already dialed the number before he finished the draft.It's just that after waiting for nearly a minute, he didn't hear Huo Xiaoran's voice, only a familiar sweet voice.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is switched off, please try again later. Sorry..."

Du Jinghong frowned, and tried to call several times, but none of them got through.

How is this going?Du Jinghong felt weird, so he called Jiang Bo directly.

Jiang Bo, who heard his meaning clearly, almost didn't spit on Du Jinghong's face:

"No, why did I say you couldn't find anyone to call me? Am I a missing person hotline? Huo Xiaoran is not an artist under my command either. Don't you think I've crossed the line by asking? In case people think I'm trying to poach someone, Didn't I jump into the Yellow River and wash it off?"

Listening to his pushing three times and four times, Du Jinghong's already irritable mood became more and more uncomfortable, he said in a deep voice:

"Then you send me Zhou Muqing's number, and I will contact you myself."

Jiang Bo refused to do this, and finally said in a tangled voice:

"Forget it, it's not just once or twice to ask him, I'll contact him first, and I'll give you his number if there are still questions."

"I'm sorry to trouble you." Du Jinghong's tone was soft and grateful.

During the waiting time, Du Jinghong dialed the number several times, but none of them got through.But when Jiang Bo called back, his tone was not as impatient as before, but a little more serious:

"Zhou Muqing said that he can't get in touch with Huo Xiaoran now, and he is in contact with his assistant Zhou Qiangqiang. I will send you his number, and if you have any news, please let me know."

Du Jinghong's heart sank again, if Zhou Muqing had no news, it meant something bad.

But he tried to remain calm, thanked him and hung up the phone.

When Zhou Qiangqiang saw Zhou Muqing's phone call, he almost threw the phone out. This is really a hot potato.He had a bitter face, looking at the number as if he saw a debt collector:

"It's over. He must be asking me about Huo Xiaoran's whereabouts. How can I explain it to him? Could it be that Huo Xiaoran was struck by lightning and turned into a fox and ran away?" Zhou Muqing definitely suspected that he had a brain problem.

"Oh, what's so difficult about it? How about this, Brother Qiang, you answer the phone, and I'll teach you how to answer what he asked, how about it?" Sun Ying asked confidently.

Zhou Qiangqiang had no choice but to bite the bullet and agree.He answered the phone:

"Hey, Manager Zhou, what do you want from me?"

"You and Xiaoran should have left the set today, right? Has Xiaoran arrived home? Why is no one answering my calls?"

Hearing this question, Zhou Qiangqiang broke out in a cold sweat, but Sun Ying hurriedly whispered in his ear:

"Already left. Mr. Huo said he wanted to go to Mr. Du and asked me to send his luggage home first. Can't you contact him now? Do you want me to go and have a look?"

Zhou Qiang stubbornly followed suit.

Zhou Muqing was silent for a moment, what do you mean?Du Jinghong's manager came to ask him if Huo Xiaoran was home, and Huo Xiaoran's assistant told him that Huo Xiaoran had gone to Du Jinghong's house. Isn't this an endless loop?

Taking a deep breath, Zhou Muqing refused:

"No, maybe his phone is out of battery. I'll call over there and ask."

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Qiangqiang felt his hands were shaking:

"What should we do now? As soon as he contacts Mr. Du, won't the lie be exposed?"

Sun Ying disagreed with this statement:

"Why did we lie? Isn't Mr. Huo at Mr. Du's house now? This is a fact that no one can deny, but Mr. Du can't recognize him. "

Zhou Qiangqiang was silent for a while, and found himself unable to refute:

"But in the eyes of ordinary people we are lying."

"Then just let Mr. Huo prove it for us?" Sun Ying said carelessly, not worried about this matter at all.

So here comes the question, how should Huo Xiaoran prove it for them now?Zhou Qiangqiang recalled the appearance of Huo Xiaoran when he turned into a fox. It was just a soft white fox without an extra tail. Where could there be a place to hide the phone?

"I think the most urgent thing to do is to give Mr. Huo a mobile phone, otherwise it would not be very convenient for him to contact us unilaterally." Zhou Qiangqiang pondered for a moment, and did what he said.

Withdrew a sum of money from his own small coffers, set up both the mobile phone and Huo Xiaoran's mobile phone card, and Zhou Qiang carefully handed over the invoice to Sun Ying:

"This matter is over, please help me report the bill."

What?Brother Qiang, when did you become so good at living?

Sun Ying looked at Zhou Qiangqiang in disbelief, only to find that he looked at him without blushing:

"Look at what I'm doing? You really have a mine at home. You don't know how expensive firewood, rice, oil and salt are. The house is so expensive now. I still have to save money."

All right, Sun Ying put away the receipt, refolded a paper bird and let it fly according to Zhou Qiangqiang's statement, and told Huo Xiaoran that they would send the phone over tonight.

After releasing the paper bird, Sun Ying lay on the sofa like a useless dog:

"I can't do it anymore, don't let me use my spiritual power for three days."

Zhou Qiangqiang nodded in understanding, and even asked intimately:

"Do you need me to wrap you with a quilt?"

Sun Ying almost fainted from anger:

"Brother Qiang, can't you arrange a bed for me?"

The play between the two turned the page. It was night, the moon was dark and the wind was high.

Huo Xiaoran saw that Du Jinghong had already returned to the room, so he crawled out of his fox's den and poked the paper bird newly sent by Zhou Qiangqiang:

"Go, help me check to see if Zhou Qiangqiang is here!"

The paper bird was ordered to take off, and soon flew back, leading Huo Xiaoran to the iron fence in front of Du Jinghong's yard, where Zhou Qiangqiang was already waiting.

"Mr. Huo, when will you recover? Today I received a call from Manager Zhou, and I really can't handle it."

Huo Xiaoran shook his head innocently, his black grape-like eyeballs were filled with pure kindness:

"It's the first time I've encountered this situation, so I can't give you a reliable answer. But don't worry, wait for me to log in to my account and explain to Muqing. Anyway, it's not uncommon for me to disappear for a few months. .”

The reference case is that he stayed with Zhang Hang's crew in the desert for several months.

What else can Zhou Qiangqiang say?He can only follow Huo Xiaoran's wishes:

"Well, you must remember to keep in touch at all times. I have checked that Mr. Du also uses this mobile phone, and there is no problem with charging."

Brother Qiang, you are too careful, right?Huo Xiaoran felt a little guilty, hurriedly responded, picked up the phone and ran into the fox's den.

And all of this, although hidden under the night, did not escape the monitoring, let alone the eyes of Du Jinghong who was watching the monitoring in the bedroom.

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