I am super sweet! [Entertainment]

In the corridor on the fourth floor of Zenxin Hotel, the sound of hurried footsteps broke the original silence.

When I was in the car just now, Xiao Chen heard that Ning Xiaole's current situation was not very good. Fortunately, Chengxing Hotel was positioned as being close to the villa area, with a quiet environment. They hurried to finally arrived at Chengxing Hotel within 10 minutes. Xing Hotel.

After dealing with the clerk to get the specific information, Zuo Wenqi went straight up to the fourth floor without stopping, walked quickly in the corridor, and almost rushed all the way to room 411, just when he arrived at the door, he heard a voice from inside the door. There was a muffled sound of "boom".

His heart tightened, and he immediately opened the door with the spare room card.

"dawn--"

Zuo Wenqi was about to yell anxiously, but when he yelled out the first word, he saw that the scene inside seemed to be different from what he had imagined.

"……happy?"

Ning Xiaole just threw Zhu Baohui to the ground, stepped on his belly, and raised her head in surprise when she heard the movement at the door: "Brother Zuo! Why are you here?"

His eyes became bright all of a sudden, revealing a small canine tooth, and his soft hair swayed as he suddenly raised his head, looking very cute.

...Well, if you ignore that there is a middle-aged man under his feet.

Seeing that he didn't look like there was anything wrong, Zuo Wenqi heaved a sigh of relief, walked up to him and asked with certainty: "How are you, are you okay? Are you injured anywhere?"

Ning Xiaole silently retracted her foot, stood obediently in front of him, and scratched her cheek uncomfortably: "I'm fine...just maybe Director Zhu has something to do."

He looked at Zhu Baohui, who was lying on the ground for a while and might even have difficulty getting up, and asked belatedly, "Did I hit too hard?"

Zuo Wenqi also took a look there, his eyes cold: "He deserves it."

No matter how important he is, he is worth it.

Zuo Wenqi didn't say the second half of the sentence, just in time to hear the phone ringing again.

The signal jammer installed in the room was accidentally found and kicked over by Ning Xiaole before, and the normal signal has been restored in the room.

Zuo Wenqi looked at the caller ID and found that it was Ling Yichu.

He didn't avoid Ning Xiaole, and connected directly to the phone.

"How is your side, Aqi? Are you here? Is Xiao Lele okay?"

Three questions were thrown out one after another, and Zuo Wenqi rarely answered patiently one by one: "It's okay, I'm here, Xiaole is fine."

"Huh, that's good, my friend and I will be there soon."

"Well, Zenxin Hotel 411."

"it is good."

After a brief conversation, Zuo Wenqi quickly hung up the phone.

He took Ning Xiaole to one side to sit and rest, found a rope in the room, and tied Zhu Baohui tightly.

Ning Xiaole watched quietly and obediently from the side the whole time, and asked him who he just called just now without making a sound, just acting like an obedient child, no one could have imagined that he had dealt with a middle-aged man not long ago.

Not long after, there was another sound at the door of the room, and Ning Xiaole turned around and saw Ling Yichu and a man he didn't know.

"Brother Ling?" Ning Xiaole was surprised, she didn't expect Ling Yichu to appear here.

Seeing him sitting on the side of the bed fully clothed, Ling Yichu breathed a sigh of relief, smiled and waved at him, then led the man he brought to Zuo Wenqi's side, and saw that he was tied up by five flowers Zhu Baohui frowned lightly.

"You did this? It's not like you."

Ning Xiaole, who was listening by the side, thought he meant that Zuo Wenqi wouldn't hit people, and quickly wanted to explain: "That..."

Before he had time to continue, he heard Ling Yichu finish the rest of the sentence: "The strike is so light."

Ning Xiaole: "...Huh?"

Zuo Wenqi noticed the state of Ning Xiaole next to him, lowered his eyes and said, "I tied him up, but I didn't hit him."

"You didn't hit it? Could it be Xiao Lele's hand?" Ling Yichu looked a little confused, and turned to look at Ning Xiaole again.

Ning Xiaole replied with an embarrassed smile: "I'm sorry, I did hit you."

Ling Yichu was shocked: "It's really you?"

Sensing his disbelief, Ning Xiaole nodded and explained: "I learned a little martial arts when I was young, so I still have basic self-defense skills."

After finishing speaking, he quickly changed the topic: "That's right, why did Brother Ling come here?"

This time it was Zuo Wenqi who answered him: "Zhu Baohui's chaotic private life is well-known in the circle, and Ling Yichu's friend is a policeman, so I called him over so that I could bring him to justice directly."

After Zuo Wenqi finished speaking, the strange man present showed Ning Xiaole his ID.

Ning Xiaole glanced at the ID, nodded suddenly, stood up quickly and bowed slightly: "Officer Xie Ye."

Officer Ye is an upright person. When he heard about Zhu Baohui from Ling Yichu, he had always disliked him. Seeing Ning Xiaole's polite and well-behaved appearance, he quickly waved his hands: "It's okay, this is my duty."

After he finished speaking, he asked Ning Xiaole about some related matters. Ling Yichu and Zuo Wenqi were also listening.

Zhu Baohui's usual trick in the past was to use drugs to put people in the room and then take him to the room. The first question Officer Ye asked him was related to this.

When Ning Xiaole heard the question, she remembered the things in her pocket, took out the drink that was in a plastic bag, and replied: "I guessed that there might be a problem before I came. I saw that his expression was wrong when he handed the drink. After getting the drink, I threw something at him, pretending it was me."

"While he was picking things up for me I poured my drink into it and pretended I drank it."

As he spoke, he handed the small bag in his hand to Police Officer Ye, and took out his mobile phone to search: "This may also be used as evidence, and then I recorded the audio."

He found the section on the dining table in the recording of the mobile phone, and pulled it directly to the back. Zhu Baohui asked those intimate questions, and the obscenities Zhu Baohui said after he pretended to faint.

Zuo Wenqi's face became more and more gloomy when he heard it.

Ling Yichu paid attention to another important point, and said with emotion: "It's really a person who can't be judged by appearances. Looking at your usual behavior, I thought you were innocent and easy to deceive."

"Being defensive is essential. I still have these common senses." Ning Xiaole smiled helplessly, her words and deeds seemed to be the same as usual, and her mentality was not affected by this incident.

Officer Ye asked him to pass the recording to him for backup after playing the recording once. He was very cooperative throughout the whole process, and then he heard Ling Yichu continue to ask him: "Then you have already noticed that something is wrong, why did you come here again?" ?”

Ning Xiaole became even more helpless when he mentioned this, sighed lightly, and replied quietly: "After all, it is the company's arrangement, and I can't push it away."

He didn't change his expression too much when he spoke, but because of his status as a victim and his own weak appearance, the other three people automatically turned on the filter in their minds, treating him as a poor man squeezed by the company Little entertainer.

The upright police officer Ye immediately assured him: "Don't worry, we will give you justice."

Ning Xiaole seemed to have a very trusting attitude towards him, and smiled back: "Thank you, Officer Ye, for your hard work."

Officer Ye quickly waved his hand again: "These are all my duties. But maybe I need to trouble Mr. Ning to go back with me and make a record."

Ning Xiaole had no objection to this and simply nodded in agreement.

Zuo Wenqi next to him also walked up to him at this time: "I'll go with you."

Ning Xiaole originally thought that Zuo Wenqi had been busy with his own affairs today, but when he met his worried eyes, she thought about it and nodded with a smile: "Well, brother Zuo, I'm sorry."

Zuo Wenqi didn't speak, and raised his hand to gently rub the ends of his hair.

Ling Yichu looked at the atmosphere between the two of them, and said wittily, "Then I won't join in the fun. Xiao Yezi, I'll leave it to you."

"Okay, don't worry." Police officer Ye assured Ling Yichu, and after seeing him off, he escorted Zhu Baohui and went downstairs.

Ning Xiaole and Zuo Wenqi followed behind him, and because they called Xiao Chen to help take Ling Yichu back to the base, they took the police car driven by Officer Ye to the police station to make notes.

By the time everything was settled, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening.

"Phew~ it's finally over."

Ning Xiaole came out of the police station, first stretched leisurely, her face was still filled with the same smile as usual, and turned to look at Zuo Wenqi: "Then let's go back."

Zuo Wenqi looked at his expression, looked away after a while, and nodded.

After sending Ling Yichu back to the base, Xiao Chen came to the police station to wait. He was standing outside the car, and when he saw them coming out, he opened the car door for them.

"Thank you Brother Chen, Brother Chen has worked hard too." Ning Xiaole thanked her crisply, her eyes slightly curved, and her shallow smile was bright and beautiful under the hazy moonlight.

It's completely like a person who has nothing to do.

Zuo Wenqi glanced at him, then quickly looked away and followed him into the car.

There was soothing music playing in the car, and Ning Xiaole couldn't help yawning shortly after getting in the car.

Zuo Wenqi raised his hand and rubbed the ends of his hair, with a gentle voice, "Do you want to sleep for a while? I'll call you when I get there."

"No need." Ning Xiaole rubbed her eyes, revealing a cute little canine tooth, "It may not be easy to fall asleep when I go back to sleep now, I'd better wait until I go back to sleep."

Of course, Zuo Wenqi chose to respect his wishes, nodded, and talked to him about the company: "Xiaole, do you like your company?"

"Huh?" Ning Xiaole didn't expect him to ask this question suddenly. He was puzzled at first, and then began to think again.

"It's definitely impossible to like it, but..." He thought for a while, and found a suitable statement in his mind: "But in fact, there will be a certain amount of gratitude. After all, if it weren't for the current company, I might also I won't be receiving that urban drama, I won't become popular overnight, and I won't...meet Brother Zuo in this crew."

He turned his head to look at Zuo Wenqi, with a pure smile in his eyes.

Even though he had quarreled with the company a long time ago, even if he encountered such a thing because of the company, he did not blindly regard the company as a complete enemy, and kept a goodwill in his heart.

Zuo Wenqi's eyes were softer, and he continued to ask: "Then do you want to leave the current company?"

Ning Xiaole nodded without hesitation: "I think so. But I don't want to lose money to them, so in fact, I have been waiting for them to do more excessive things to me, and then collect evidence to sue them."

While speaking, he showed a shallow smile again, looking very cute: "Anyway, if this company keeps it, it will harm more artists, why don't they let them go bankrupt."

Zuo Wenqi, who had a ten-layer filter, didn't hear anything wrong with what he said. He just felt that he had suffered such a thing, but he was still thinking about other artists, and even put himself in danger.

What a kind child, he must not let him be bullied by others again.

Zuo Wenqi let out a breath, and turned his mind back to the topic: "It's very difficult for one person to sue a company."

Ning Xiaole replied indifferently: "It's okay, anyway, I signed with them for five years, play slowly, don't worry."

"What about after suing them?" Zuo Wenqi continued to ask, "What are you going to do after suing them?"

Ning Xiaole hadn't thought about this question before, she put her finger on her chin, and after thinking for a while, she still couldn't come up with a result: "I don't know, I haven't thought about it yet."

Zuo Wenqi turned to look at him, took a deep breath and asked tentatively: "Then, would you like to come to my studio?"

As a veteran actor who debuted for nearly 20 years, Zuo Wenqi established his own studio a few years ago, but until now his studio has only him, his assistant Xiao Chen and his agent.

Ning Xiaole had also heard about this matter before, and after a moment of stupefaction, he asked, "But Brother Zuo's studio doesn't accept outsiders, and it's just for personal use out of convenience?"

Zuo Wenqi pursed his lower lip.

In order to avoid some strange people, he did issue such a statement on Weibo.

Seeing that his expression was not quite right, Ning Xiaole smiled empathetically at the side: "It's okay, anyway, I'm so good, there must be other companies..."

"You are not an outsider."

What he hadn't finished was interrupted by Zuo Wenqi's sudden opening. He was stunned again, and saw Zuo Wenqi looking sideways out of the window, and completed what he had just said: "...you are my student, Not outsiders."

Seeing that Zuo Wenqi's ears turned a little red, Ning Xiaole burst out laughing loudly, and said crisply: "Okay, then I will trouble Brother Zuo to take me in who has nowhere to go. It's a deal Oh~”

Zuo Wenqi turned his head back slightly, glanced at the trust in Ning Xiaole's eyes, curled his fingertips slightly, and couldn't help but smile a little in his eyes.

"It's a word."

……

When the two of them returned to the base hotel area in the car driven by Xiao Chen, they saw a group of people waiting outside the hotel at a glance.

"Little Lele (Brother Lele)!"

Tang Luoyun, Mu Qianqian, Ni Mandong, Xu Xingran were worried and anxious, and Ling Yichu stood aside with helpless eyes.

As soon as Ning Xiaole got out of the car, she was taken aback by the battle: "Brother, why are you all here? Did something happen?"

Zuo Wenqi got out of the car after him, his expression became gloomy: "Ling Yichu?"

"Listen, listen to my explanation!" Ling Yichu hurriedly stopped the rest of the people who were eager to jump in front of Ning Xiaole to examine him carefully, and explained innocently.

"I didn't mean to tell you what happened today! The main reason is that when you called, I happened to be having dinner with Yunyun and the others..."

Listening to Ling Yi Chuyue's softer voice, Ning Xiaole laughed softly, smoothing things over: "Okay, it's okay, I don't mind, I know everyone cares about me. Don't worry, I'm fine."

"Are you really okay?" Xu Xingran and Ning Xiaole have known each other for the longest time, even after hearing him say this, he still feels very worried, "You can tell us whether you are uncomfortable psychologically or physically, and it will be even more uncomfortable if you are bored , don't try to be brave."

Ni Mandong also nodded at the side: "It's also rare for me to meet a child who is so close to you. If you need my help, you can tell me."

With Xu Xingran and Ni Mandong at the beginning, Tang Luoyun and Mu Qianqian also expressed their concern, obviously they all sincerely regard Ning Xiaole as a friend.

Ning Xiaole was surrounded by the crowd, obviously he was the one who had suffered, but instead he smiled and comforted the people around him.

Zuo Wenqi stood on the other side, looking at his bright smile as always under the broken light, he even felt in a trance that he was a person who would not be sad.

In his world, there may always be only optimism and cheerfulness.

This sounds like a good character, but Zuo Wenqi couldn't help feeling a little distressed.

Did he walk over like this when unexpected accidents happened at home?

Zuo Wenqi didn't dare to continue thinking deeply.

After Ning Xiaole repeatedly assured that he was fine, the four people around him considered that he should need a good rest now, even though they were still very worried, they didn't ask any more questions and went upstairs with him.

Three of them lived on the third floor, and after saying "good night" and "rest well" to Ning Xiaole, they got out of the elevator.

On the fourth floor, Ning Xiaole bid farewell to Tang Luoyun and Mu Qianqian who were on the outside of the room as before, and her ears were finally cleared.

He let out a soft breath, turned around and said goodbye to Zuo Wenqi with a smile: "Then I'll go back first. Brother Zuo is too troublesome today, brother Zuo good night."

Receiving Zuo Wenqi's nod in response, he turned around and took out his room card, and opened the door with a beep.

And at this moment, he suddenly heard Zuo Wenqi behind him calling him.

"Xiao Le."

He turned his head subconsciously, with doubts in his eyes: "What's the matter, Brother Zuo, what else..."

Before Ning Xiaole could finish her words, Zuo Wenqi suddenly grabbed her and pulled her into a warm embrace.

Ning Xiaole: "...!"

He was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to react.

He felt that Zuo Wenqi's hand holding him tightly was trembling slightly, conveying the uneasiness and fear at the moment.

"...Brother Zuo?" Ning Xiaole came back to his senses, showing the same smile as when he comforted Tang Luoyun and the others just now, "I'm really fine, Brother Zuo, don't worry."

"I know, I'm just... scared."

Zuo Wenqi still hugged him tightly: "If you haven't learned martial arts, if you haven't guarded against that drink, if..."

At this point, he couldn't continue, he let out a long breath, and his voice was lowered.

"So let me hold you for a while, okay?"

Ning Xiaole felt the warm breath in her ears, and hugged him gently after a while.

"it is good."

This is the first hug he has received since he was seven years old.

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