"No, I have something to ask you."

Ke Haoyan pushed Pu Ruize to Si Jiamu's side, ignoring the other's puzzled eyes.

Yang Yu also felt baffled, but the current situation did not allow him to think too much, so he quickly assigned several people's activity routes and entered the airport separately.

Although it still caused quite a stir, they finally got into the plane safely.

Yang Yu originally thought that Ke Haoyan was going back to find Si Jiamu, but this kid seemed to be staring at him today, and he had to sit together on the plane.

It was impossible for Ke Haoyan to sit in economy class, so he was forced to upgrade.

"Hao Yan." Yang Yu glanced at the payment page, with a trace of bitterness in his eyes, "You followed me all the way today, do you have anything to say to me?"

Ke Haoyan didn't respond to him, but poked his head and looked diagonally forward.

Yang Yu followed his line of sight, and it happened to be Si Jiamu's seat.

He was resting with his eyes closed at the moment, his slender eyelashes casting a shadow under his eyes.

The picture is quiet and beautiful, if one ignores his frowning brows.

Ke Haoyan watched quietly, then suddenly thought of something, took out his backpack, rummaged through it for a while, and took out a blindfold.

It belonged to Si Jiamu, he was used to carrying it with him, and he forgot to give it today.

If the past is now, all the previous efforts will be in vain.

Ke Haoyan took out his phone, opened WeChat, and saw [Jiamu] on the top.

Subconsciously wanted to click in, but held back.Find Pu Ruize's WeChat account and send him a message.

Soon, Priize looked up at him, walked over with long legs, and took the blindfold away.

"Haoyan, what's the matter with you two? Is the cold war not over yet?"

Ke Haoyan didn't know how to answer, and said in a deep voice, "I'll tell you later, first give the blindfold to Jiamu, he has high requirements for sleep, and he can't sleep well in an environment with light."

"Oh, I see."

After watching Pu Ruize go back, lightly patted Si Jiamu to wake him up, and gave him the blindfold, Ke Haoyan looked away again, lowered his head and sighed softly.

Yang Yu, who had witnessed the whole process, directly looked at the mobile phone of the old man in the subway. He lightly touched Ke Haoyan with his elbow, "What's the matter with you and Jiamu? Ruize said you two had a cold war?"

"Well, I pissed him off."

"Well, that's normal." It's not worth making a fuss about, what surprised him was Ke Haoyan's attitude, "Then why are you still sitting here and not talking to Jiamu?"

This should be put in the past, Ke Haoyan must have broadcast all kinds of coquettishness to Jiamu, Jiamu who kept making troubles was impatient, and finally forgave him.

But now, what's the situation?

"Hao Yan..."

Yang Yu wanted to say something more, but he covered his face with a hat, leaned his head back on the chair, was ready to rest, and sighed helplessly.

have to!Now that the children have grown up, each of them has something on their minds.

Yang Yu looked at Ke Haoyan sadly, sighed, and closed his eyes to rest.

Arriving in Portland, several people went straight to the rehearsal site.

Although the departure was early, the time was just enough to catch up when we arrived.

In the past, I said hello to the director team, and some staff members came to give out name tags.

The name tag is something similar to a small vest, with everyone's name printed on it, and it will be worn outside the clothes during the rehearsal, so that it is convenient for the director to identify people and cut shots during the official recording.

Generally speaking, famous brands are very loose for the convenience of wearing, but occasionally there are some that are not so suitable, like this one today.

Generally a bit small, not so easy to wear.

Ke Haoyan glanced at Si Jiamu, he was helping Luo Siyuan wear a famous brand, the two were talking and laughing, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

His face darkened, he went to look for Yang Yu, gave the name tag forward, and said forcefully, "Brother Yu, help me!"

"Go to Jiamu." Yang Yu was confirming the details with the staff, and he was so overwhelmed that he didn't have time to help him.

Ke Haoyan snorted dissatisfiedly through his nostrils, glanced at Si Jiamu, and decided to come by himself.

It took him a lot of effort to put this thing on.

"Next, get ready for HIT!"

The director's eager voice came from the headset, Ke Haoyan hurried to the waiting area, Si Jiamu followed closely behind him.

Suddenly, I felt a thorn in my back.

The neck was itchy, as if something was moving, Ke Haoyan stretched out his hand, but caught a warm hand.

Jiamu?

"Let go." Si Jiamu's voice was very soft, with a sinking end, with a kind of lazy sex appeal, "Your collar is tucked in, I'll tidy it up for you."

"what?"

After three seconds of silence, his hand was released, and at the same time, Ke Haoyan's slightly dull "hmm".

"On HIT."

The director's voice in the headset brought Ke Haoyan back to reality, and he hurried on stage.

All the movements are based on muscle memory, and the expression management is offline all the way. Ke Haoyan went off the stage in a daze.

Luo Siyuan pulled everyone to look at the stage just now, to see what needs to be corrected, and saw Ke Haoyan as if he had lost his soul, his eyes were not focused.

Luo Siyuan snapped his fingers, frowned and said, "What are you thinking? Hurry up, the director team is still waiting."

Ke Haoyan nodded, and leaned over to watch together, but Si Jiamu grabbed his hand.

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