Qin Sizheng suppressed her joy and followed Lu Xianqing into the elevator.

"Wait a moment!" A voice shouted urgently when the door was about to close, "Wait a moment for us!"

Qin Sizheng hurriedly reached out to block the elevator door, Yao Jinwei's assistant was holding it in his arms, a huge pile of things almost buried her.

When she saw the people in the elevator clearly, she straightened her back involuntarily, "Hi, fourth brother, hello teacher Qin."

Qin Sizheng nodded at him, Lu Xianqing lowered his head and pulled back Qin Sizheng's hand and pulled him to his side, "If it's dangerous, just stretch out your hand? Are you tired after waiting for a minute for the elevator?"

The assistant didn't dare to raise his head, and obediently stretched out his feet to block the elevator door. It took more than a minute for Yao Jinwei to come in slowly from the outside, frowning and scolding: "Don't get my clothes dirty! How much did it cost to order it from London? Only this piece of handwork will be given to Sister Wenli later.”

The assistant smiled again and again: "It's not dirty, it's okay."

Yao Jinwei still snorted coldly, when she looked up and saw the people in the elevator froze, then she turned into a charming smiling face as if she was flipping through a book, she stretched out her hand to brush her long curly hair, bringing a burst of fragrance.

"Fourth brother, what a coincidence."

Lu Xianqing said: "No one is blocking the elevator and I have already gone upstairs."

She pretended not to hear the irritability in the cold tone, walked into the elevator and stood beside Lu Xianqing naturally, stretched out her hand to fan the wind and complained softly: "It's so hot during the day and so cold at night, the environment of this hotel is not very good, Yesterday I was woken up by mosquito bites, and I am not used to mosquito coils."

Lu Xianqing: "Are there mosquitoes?"

Yao Jin frowned slightly: "Isn't it, the bite makes me feel uncomfortable now."

Lu Xianqing turned to look at Qin Sizheng: "You also have them in your room?"

Qin Sizheng nodded, "However, Chen Qiu and I are not allergic to mosquito coils and the like. Last night we asked the front desk for mosquito coils, so it's okay. Sister Yao can try it too. It's quite fragrant."

Yao Jin smiled: "No, I can't get used to that terrible fragrance, thank you for your recommendation."

Qin Sizheng thought that only his room had mosquitoes, but unexpectedly there were all of them, so he immediately asked Lu Xianqing: "Are there mosquitoes in your room too? Have you been bitten?"

Lu Xianqing lived in the best suite on the top floor, not to mention mosquitoes, except for him and An Ning who didn't even have a breath, he lowered his eyes and nodded: "Well, I have bitten a lot."

Qin Sizheng felt distressed, and hurriedly said: "I have two mosquito coils in my room, and I will ask Changfeng to send you one later."

Lu Xianqing thought in her heart that this kid is really easy to deceive.

The moment he didn't respond, Qin Sizheng became nervous, worried that he didn't like the smell of that terrible mosquito repellent liquid, so he hurriedly said, "I'll ask Chang Feng to ask if there's a non-scented one?"

Lu Xianqing said: "It's okay, I don't dislike the fragrance, I just want the same one you use."

Qin Sizheng breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay."

Yao Jin's face changed slightly, and he clenched his teeth lightly.

The two chatted as if there was no one else around, and the little assistant glanced sideways from time to time, but she didn't dare to be too blatant, so she could only secretly take a sip of Qingshanyousi in her heart.

She also secretly watched Chaohua, swimming back and forth in those videos and dying repeatedly.

Qin Sizheng looks better in person than the camera, and the interaction between him and Lu Xianqing is obviously just chatting, but it is sweeter than those clips, and the corners of her mouth curl up unconsciously.

Yao Jinwei looked at the changes in the floor indications and always felt that something was wrong. She didn't realize until the elevator door opened, "Why didn't Sizheng go downstairs? Don't you live on the ninth floor?"

Lu Xianqing said, "How many times are you going to block my elevator door?"

Yao Jin said hurriedly, "No, see you tomorrow, brother four."

The elevator doors closed again.

Yao Jinwei's face completely collapsed, and the little assistant followed her timidly, accidentally bumping into her back and almost knocking her down, Yao Jinwei slapped her across the face with a backhand, "Are you blind?"

The little assistant's face suddenly swelled up, "I'm sorry, sister Yao, I didn't mean to, I didn't see you."

"You can't see me standing here at such a big age? Think I'm air? How dare you talk to me like that!" Yao Jinwei expressed all the anger he received in the elevator on the little assistant.

"I'm sorry, Sister Yao, I will definitely pay attention next time." The little assistant apologized again and again, half of her face was numb, and the thing she was holding in her arms could hardly hold it anymore. She gritted her teeth and raised her numb arm to hold it firmly Tight, dare not let things fall.

Yao Jinwei walked ahead quickly, but the little assistant couldn't open the door, so she whispered, "Sister Yao, can you open the door yourself, I have no hands."

Yao Jinwei opened the door mercifully. Seeing her obedient look, she suddenly had a plan, "Come here, I'll tell you something. Tomorrow, you can order some poplar nectar for the whole group to eat."

"Everyone? Why?" the little assistant was puzzled.

When did Yao Jinwei become so magnanimous? She is not short of money, but she always has her eyes above the top. She feels that the crew and the crew have to support her and provide for her. It is impossible to condescend to order meals for the whole crew.

"I tell you to do it and you do it! What are you talking about!" Yao Jin glanced at her slightly, "Aren't you going to leave? Do you want to live in my room?"

"I'm leaving now." The little assistant put away the things in his arms one by one, and hurriedly left the room.

Qin Sizheng followed Lu Xianqing to the top floor. The place where he lived was quite different from the place below, with a whole wall of floor-to-ceiling windows, overlooking the lights of the entire city, like a continuous galaxy scattered in the world.

There is a huge projection screen, a half-walled wine cabinet, a cloakroom and even a kitchen. There is a massage chair by the window with a thick blanket on it, indicating that someone has been lying there.

Lu Xianqing is too tired after playing, will she massage on it?

He can also massage. If he is too tired in the future, he can give him a massage when he gets home. It is guaranteed to be much more comfortable than a cold machine like a massage chair.

"What are you thinking? Want to go up and try?" Lu Xianqing saw that he was lost in thought, and reached out to pat his head.

Qin Sizheng turned her head excitedly, quickly shook her head and said, "No, I just took a look." At the same time, Xiaoxiao condemned herself in her heart, and even started to think about that kind of thing.

He gently breathed out the thoughts in his heart, but the thoughts were like springs, the more they were pressed, the more they bounced back. He couldn't help thinking, Lu Xianqing's muscles are so beautiful, it would be great if he could touch them.

Just touch it, and make sure you don't touch it too much.

"Don't be in a daze, come here to show you around." Lu Xianqing raised his foot and walked in, Qin Sizheng stretched out his hand and patted his face to calm himself down, and took several breaths before following.

"Is the kitchen here also usable?" Qin Sizheng asked.

Lu Xianqing said "hmm" and said, "What's the matter? Do you want to cook for me with itchy hands?"

Qin Sizheng just wanted to nod, but Lu Xianqing smiled, "I don't want to let it go, I'm so tired after filming for a whole day, I can't let you cook for me, let's talk about it later."

"Oh."

Lu Xianqing walked to the wine cabinet, picked out a bottle of wine, opened the refrigerator, put a few ice cubes in the glass, the yellowish liquid fell into the glass, he picked it up and shook it, making a crisp sound wall noise.

"Want some drink?" Lu Xianqing asked him.

Qin Sizheng hurriedly shook his head: "No, drink it yourself."

He kept in mind that he was not good at drinking, and the last time he was drunk, he was still choked up in his heart, so he was reluctant to beat him again. Besides, he was filming now, if he hurt him, it would delay the whole group progress.

Lu Xianqing chuckled softly: "Okay, I'll drink it myself."

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and a few seconds later, An Ning came in with two big bags, put them on the table and took a deep breath, "I'm exhausted, and the elevator didn't come after waiting for a long time."

Qin Sizheng greeted her: "Sister An Ning."

An Ning clasped his hands together on the side of his head, his brows and eyes were full of exaggerated satisfaction: "Ah, my treasure, don't look at me like this, I will be moved."

Qin Sizheng pursed her lips and smiled, "Just don't act, I just want to be your good brother."

An Ning immediately covered her chest: "My heart is broken again."

Qin Sizheng rolled his eyes with a smile, took out a candy from his pocket and handed it to her, whispered: "Don't let the fourth brother find out, eat it quickly."

An Ning hid immediately, and said in a low voice at this time: "Do you know how many little strings will come to assassinate me because of your behavior? But for you, my treasure, I am willing to die."

Snapped.

Lu Xianqing put down the wine glass, and smiled at her coldly, "Come on, let me see if I die now."

An Ning rolled her eyes, "What a ruthless man, he actually let his assistant who worked so hard to be a cow and a horse, die now, stinking man, bah."

Lu Xianqing snorted, reached out and poured himself another glass of wine, An Ning rushed over to snatch the bottle, "Father, don't drink, just one glass is fine, don't be greedy, or my life will die."

"En." Lu Xianqing drank the wine in one gulp, leaving the glass on the table.

Qin Sizheng frowned slightly, since last time he wanted to say, why does Lu Xianqing drink it in one gulp every time?

Isn't he afraid of bad health?

Lu Xianqing's mental condition was bad, and he used to rely on alcohol to fall asleep, but this time he was a little better, and Shen Qing felt strange, but he had been drinking heavily all year round, and he couldn't quit alcohol for a while, so he had to drink a little every day.

He Xing asked An Ning to strictly control her, and she would deduct one day's wages for every extra drink. She was afraid that she would have to pawn her pants in order to mend the hole, so she had to beg this ancestor to drink less.

Except for the fact that Lu Xianqing couldn't restrain herself at first and deducted half a month's wages, the past few days have been much better, and she doesn't drink too much a day.

An Ning picked up the bottle, but realized something was wrong, "How much did you drink today?"

Lu Xianqing said lightly: "A cup, you ask Yanyan."

An Ning turned her head abruptly, staring at Qin Sizheng with fiery eyes: "Tell me! How much did he drink?"

Qin Sizheng was about to say two cups, but when he heard a light cough, he turned to look at Lu Xianqing again, seeing him smiling innocently at himself, fearing that he would be nagged by An Ning again, he gritted his teeth and said, "Well, just one cup."

An Ning bared her teeth at the two of them, "Just protect him! Do you think I'm blind? There's more than one cup here! You've turned bad, Mr. Qin, and lied to me with him, I declare!"

Qin Sizheng waited for her to finish her sentence.

An Ning clutched her chest, pointed at him with the other hand, closed her eyes tightly and declared in pain, "Take off fans for 3 minutes to show anger!"

Lu Xianqing snorted, "Dare to say it in 3 minutes, you won't be ashamed."

Qin Sizheng couldn't bear to lie to her, and almost wanted to tell her the truth, but Lu Xianqing grabbed his wrist, and his cool fingertips rested on his wrist bone, which brought him back to his senses.

"Come on, wash your hands and eat, I will help you with the show later."

Qin Sizheng stared blankly at him holding his wrist, followed his footsteps to the bathroom, didn't break free, obviously he dragged him away to avoid An Ning's nagging, but he felt like he was being held by hand .

Lu Xianqing's fingers are beautiful, without scars, and the bones are not obviously deformed. The thin skin covering them is more slender and clear. Only the pads of the fingers are slightly calloused. Pressing on his wrist, he can feel his pulse in a trance. All sank a little.

If you go down a little bit, you can hold hands.

"What? Want me to wash it for you?"

Qin Sizheng said "Ah?", Lu Xianqing had already turned on the faucet, and he stood by the sink with a smile on his face, staring at himself and laughing, "Last time I was not served enough in variety shows, so I stand still here and plan to let me wash it for you." ?”

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