Precision Correction Guide

Duan Yu thought he wasted time, the room was so dark that he didn't have time to look for shoes, so he ran to open the door barefoot.

Duan Yu glanced at the feet held by Xie Qiao. Xie Qiao's palms were dry and hot, and felt very comfortable against the skin.

Duan Yu fell into a deep sleep and was a little confused about the situation. He didn't realize how inappropriate this move was, so he asked with certainty, "Xie Qiao?"

"It's me." Xie Qiao suddenly realized something was wrong, and turned on the bedside lamp, "You didn't recognize me?"

"I recognized it." Duan Yu said, but he didn't react suddenly.

If you sleep deeply and get up quickly, it is easy to be overwhelmed.

Duan Yu closed her eyes tightly, trying to wake herself up.

Why did Xie Qiao suddenly appear here, and why did he have such an attitude.

He rubbed between his brows, trying to recall the cause and effect.

When Xie Qiao returned home on a whim, he sent that disrespectful message to Duan Yu, but he didn't expect that the red dot was not displayed, and the message was sent successfully.Xie Qiao was stunned for a while and quickly withdrew, at this time Duan Yu's question mark had already come over.

Staring at the chat interface for a while, Duan Yu didn't reply, Xie Qiao sent a tentative full stop, and found that he hadn't returned to the blacklist.

Guilty and excited, under the influence of these two emotions, Xie Qiao's brain became hot, and he ran here directly.

Seeing his sleepy look, Xie Qiao felt a little regretful again.

Judging from the time when Yi Zhiheng and Duan Yu appeared in the live broadcast room, the crew ended filming very late——wait, isn’t this one too coincidental?

In the middle of the night, the two of them still watched his live broadcast together without taking a break after filming?

Xie Qiao suddenly felt green on his head, and felt as if he had overturned a vinegar vat.

Things that I thought were indifferent before, the restaurant that was reserved half a month in advance, the birthday could obviously be lively, but in the end, I played the piano alone in front of my mobile phone, even Duan Yu never complained to anyone. It becomes a soft thorn that pokes at the heart without pain, and it becomes unbearable.

With the dim light, Xie Qiao fixedly looked at Duan Yu.After a while, he sighed, took Duan Yu's sleepy hand, and said, "Go to sleep, we'll talk about things tomorrow."

Duan Yu was indeed too tired to break up with him, and he didn't care whether he wanted to stay or leave, how to spend the night, he gave a low hum, and got into bed.

Standing by the bed, Xie Qiao watched him buried under the thin quilt, only the back of his head was exposed, and his black hair fell on the white and soft pillow, feeling itchy.

The big bed is more than enough for two people, and Duan Yu used to only occupy half of it.Xie Qiao looked at his sleeping face for a while, then turned off the bedside lamp, took off his coat, and climbed onto the bed.

The temperature is low in the morning, and the body temperature is also low. If you don't pay attention, you will catch a cold easily, so Duan Yu will not turn on the air conditioner all night in summer.The air conditioner automatically turns off at dawn, and the cold air slowly dissipates. When I wake up, the room temperature is just right.

But this morning, Duan Yu woke up from the heat.

It has nothing to do with the sudden rise in temperature. If there is a big hot stove hugging you to sleep in winter, making you a newcomer in a heavy nightmare, making your heart beat like a drum, even if you are not hot, you will feel irritable because of the anger fluctuations in your body .

Xie Qiao's face was close at hand, Duan Yu stepped back, still feeling his hot breath falling on his face.As soon as there was a movement, greasy sweat would ooze from the place where the skin touched. Duan Yu endured it for a while, regardless of whether it would wake Xie Qiao up, and pushed him away.

There was a lot of trouble last night, and I woke up early today, and there was still a while before I went to the set, Duan Yu went into the bathroom.After taking a shower, Xie Qiao was already sitting by the bed, and when he heard the movement, he raised a pair of hazy sleepy eyes to look at him.

After staring at Duan Yu for a while, his eyes naturally moved down and landed on his slippers, then he retracted his eyes and yawned lazily: "It's so hot, why don't you turn on the air conditioner?"

Duan Yu said coolly, "It won't be hot if you sleep on the floor."

Xie Qiao was jolted suddenly and became sober.

Duan Yu was wearing loose short sleeves, and while wiping her hair, she approached him.

"What are you here for?"

"Come, thank you for your blessings, and come to comfort you." Waking up contentedly, losing the atmosphere of last night, Xie Qiao got stuck for a while before remembering his original intention.

Duan Yu raised his eyebrows, "Comfort on the bed?"

Although he knew that what Duan Yu said was not what he meant, Xie Qiao still had a hot face, and said awkwardly, "I'm in a hurry."

Duan Yu sneered, didn't answer, hung the towel on the back of the chair, took out his mobile phone to read the news.

In addition to what Zhao Yuanyuan sent him, there was also Shan Qihuai's message of apology.Duan Yu went back to Shan Qihuai first, so that she would not have to worry about it, and then read about Zhao Yuanyuan's news.

[Zhao Yuanyuan: There is an insider, stop trading, and don't issue a clarification statement. 】【Zhao Yuanyuan: Shan Qihuai sends an apology statement tomorrow morning, if you give her a like, this matter will be over on the surface. 】【Zhao Yuanyuan: Have you talked to Xie Qiao about this?Alas, I didn't take good care of you, and I didn't have him backing you up. 】The latest one was sent an hour ago.

[Zhao Yuanyuan: Is Xie Qiao with you? Sister Xiu said he disappeared all night. 】How did Xie Qiao get involved in this matter?

Duan Yu frowned and gave Zhao Yuanyuan an affirmative reply, ignoring Xie Qiao's attention-seeking eyes, and opened Weibo to see the situation.

Only then did he know that the time when the incident was revealed almost coincided with the end of Xie Qiao's live broadcast. Not long after Xie Qiao went live, Shan Qihuai was removed from all aspects, leaving no room for public relations or clarification.

Because of Xie Qiao's end, the simple conflict between the two families turned into a three-party melee, and the square was full of smog.

Things got big, fans and melon-eating netizens were keeping up with the progress, Shan Qihuai had no choice but to admit and apologize.

Duan Yu liked her statement, quit Weibo, endured the desire/desire to sigh, and looked at Xie Qiao who was about to move: "Aren't you cooperating with the company?"

"Cooperate with you first, and then with the company." Xie Qiao said.He sat on the edge of the bed, picked at the tassels hanging from the bed sheet, and suddenly stood up and walked towards Duan Yu.

"there is a question."

"Ah."

"Why didn't you tell me about this?" Xie Qiao lowered his head slightly, staring sideways at Duan Yu's expression, his eyes were burning, as if he wanted to see a hole in his face.

"If it's not me, your manager can do it too, right? He's not so useless that he can't even solve this problem."

Xie Qiao is thin and tall, but he lifts iron all the year round, and his body shape and strength have been cultivated through solid training, which makes him feel oppressive.He was fierce when he wasn't smiling, and he spoke sarcastic words in a flat tone, with a sense of aggression rushing over his face.

Duan Yu could even feel the hot breath coming from him.

Duan Yu was in a daze for a moment, and suddenly the scene of seeing Xie Qiao on the stage for the first time appeared before his eyes.

A casual, contemptuous look pinned him firmly in place, making him hold his breath involuntarily.

At that time, there was even an illusion that he was looking at himself, but now that I think about it, I realize that it was not an illusion.

Maybe he was disappointed with Xie Qiao later, not all because of his naughty temper, but also because Xie Qiao was not someone who could dominate him.

Plants without roots wandering on the earth, boats without masts tossing in the waves, need a hand that can control them, and extradite them to a place of refuge that is safe enough to shelter from the wind.

"What are you thinking, so fascinated." Xie Qiao frowned dissatisfied.

Duan Yu came back to his senses: "It's not a big deal, there's no need to talk about it."

"Why isn't it a big deal?" Xie Qiao's reaction was very intense, "If you show half of your ruthlessness towards me, I won't worry about you being bullied in the future, I'm just afraid that you will walk sideways in the crew."

Duan Yu: "..."

"Am I being cruel to you?"

"Otherwise?" Xie Qiao was about to talk to him, but in the blink of an eye he caught sight of his calm eyes, "There's also a reason why I'm more glassy."

After tidying himself up, Duan Yu went to the set, Xie Qiao followed him closely and joined the set.

During the filming process, confidentiality measures must be taken in all aspects, not only limited to the plot lines, but also the scenes, actors' looks and so on.As soon as Xie Qiao, a stranger, entered the venue, Jiang Wenqing frowned severely.

He recognized Xie Qiao as the man who messed around in Duan Yu's house before, with an impetuous personality and no bottom line in his actions.But this morning the assistant told him about the Internet, and Duan Yu seemed to have a very close relationship with him...

Jiang Wenqing, who regards filming as the top priority in his life, suddenly felt worried about Duan Yu. He called Duan Yu by asking Duan Yu to watch the shooting effect.

"Let me ask you something, you didn't underestimate this drama because of our team or various reasons?"

Duan Yu was taken aback, "Of course not."

Jiang Wenqing let go of half of his heart, and reminded insincerely: "Since we have not underestimated, then we must work together to make the show a good one. Don't be fooled by the world of flowers and flowers, and focus on this play. The spirit and body of actors belong to the characters. , work hard during the day and rest well at night, it's that simple, you understand?"

"..." Duan Yu understood, feeling a little embarrassed, "Xie Qiao had a whim, and he will leave later."

Duan Yu himself doesn't believe that he and he are just friends.

"I won't mess around, I know what to do."

Jiang Wenqing felt relieved when he got his guarantee, waved him back, and organized the crew to shoot a scene of Yi Zhiheng.

Back at the resting place, Xie Qiao was sitting in his seat, vigilantly observing the surrounding situation like an owl.

Seeing him coming, Xie Qiao put on an expression of resentment that his territory had been invaded, and asked, "What happened to Yi Zhiheng?"

Duan Yu didn't want to talk to him, "What's going on."

"Is that kid interested in you? His eyes are almost sticking to you."

He didn't restrain his volume at all, Duan Yu frowned: "Is it interesting? Stop talking."

"You didn't deny it!" Xie Qiao felt betrayed, "I knew that brat had no good intentions, a brat with no hair yet dared to pry my corner!"

"Aren't you too?" Thinking that how mature she is, a brat at heart, might not be as good as Yi Zhiheng.

"You still speak for him?" Xie Qiao didn't want to admit that he lost, and couldn't find a logical explanation for Duan Yu's reaction, so he started talking nonsense, "Is it because he looks like me? How does it look like, but it does look a bit like it in other places. He still works out like me... don't you like cropped hair?"

Xie Qiao made a lot of guesses, and finally came to the answer with difficulty: "You don't really like him at all, but you still like me. He is just my meal replacement, because I can't be by your side all the time. A tool to relieve boredom!"

What an outrageously logical answer.

Duan Yu bothered him, and said forcefully: "If you want to think that way, I can't help it."

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