love slave

"Are you jealous?"

Not only did Su Xiaolong look calm, he also stared at Su Huaixu's facial expression happily, as if he wanted to find evidence of his jealousy.

Su Huaixu felt helpless: "Andrew, can you be more serious?"

Su Xiaolong was worried that he would be angry, so he quickly said honestly: "OK. Sorry, they are my cousins."

Su Huaixu actually doesn't care who these two blond beauties are, he is more concerned about who broke the news, and the popularity is still rising. Chaohua ridiculed them as the fastest fans in the world to collapse houses, saying that Su Xiaolong's private life is chaotic, he likes women and even went to China to sell corruption to make money.

Su Huaixu was helpless about this.

He pinched the bridge of his nose, and sighed: "What does your company say?"

"Idon't know." Su Xiaolong spread his hands and shook his head lightly.

Su Huaixu is not from Shengjing, and Su Xiaolong is not from Lucky.

Even though Su Huaixu wants to do something about this matter, there is no way he can post a Weibo directly to support Su Xiaolong, not to mention whether it will affect himself after he posts it, even if he posts it, Maybe it won't help Su Xiaolong, after all, he doesn't have that much ability to save Su Xiaolong from the pressure of public opinion this time.

Besides, it's good to let Su Xiaolong experience it, so that he won't feel that he is here to play in the world.

The domestic entertainment industry environment is different from that abroad.

Seeing that Su Xiaolong still looked heartless, Su Huaixu couldn't persuade him any more, he just said: "Go back and rest first, maybe the truth will be revealed tomorrow."

Su Xiaolong was less concerned than him, nodded generously and returned to his tent.

But Su Huaixu didn't sleep well all night.

The next morning, he finally fell asleep in a daze. The inhumane death wake-up alarm from the program crew instantly woke him up from his sleep. Su Huaixu sat up suddenly, his face pale.

"We're going to climb a mountain today," the program PD shouted from outside everyone's tents with a loudspeaker. "The winning group will get free food for the whole day, and the other group will have to find food for themselves. We don't even have fire." will provide."

Su Huaixu buried her head in the bed, turned over and let out a long sigh.

Soon Su Xiaolong came to him.

Su Xiaolong poked his head halfway in, when he heard the program PD say: "Today we will break up the groups. After everyone washes up, come over and draw lots again."

The expression on Su Xiaolong's face finally cracked.

He said to Su Huaixu who was inside with an aggrieved face, "Huai, Iwantyou."

"Go draw lots." Su Huaixu patted him on the back and said.

Su Huaixu looked like he was not awake, which aroused the concern of the others. Su Huaixu fooled them all, raised his hand and randomly drew a blank lottery. He was the only one who didn't have a partner to cooperate with.

Zhou Zhen said, "Then the one you drew should be Xiaojing."

"Looks like it's a group of one person." Su Huaixu showed a helpless smile at the camera.

Su Xiaolong leaned over: "Huai, the three of us can form a team."

Su Xiaolong got Zhou Ming, luck is not bad, at least the other party will not hold back.

Su Huaixu waved his hand: "We still don't want to break the rules of the program group." With Su Huaixu's personality, I'm afraid he wouldn't be likable in any other program. After all, what variety shows want is entertainment, and the program group is eager for you Go to him for a bargain and make a bright spot.

But this variety show is really not in this way, so Su Huaixu will not be unlikable.

Su Huaixu asked, "Can we set off?"

"Wait a minute." The program team PD showed a mysterious smile, "Why are you so sure that the blank is Xiaojing? Haven't you thought that we will also invite flying guests?"

Su Huaixu's mind turned crazily—he was wondering who this flying guest could be, Zhu Yuyu?Liu Sheng?Or is it someone he hasn't worked with?

Just as Su Huaixu was thinking about who was coming, someone walked in from behind the camera, and Su Huaixu instantly had the illusion that he was choking.

"Wow!" Zhou Zhen, who was born as a host, reacted the fastest, and the camera immediately focused on his face, "It's actually Director Li who has never participated in variety shows! Have you figured it out and plan to cross over to become an actor?"

Li Moshang nodded lightly.

Zhou Zhen's habit of hosting, who didn't want the place to cool down, took over again, and said, "Director Li, would you like to say hello to the audience?"

The camera turned on Li Moshang again.

Li Moshang stared at the camera, paused for a moment, then nodded slightly and said, "Hi everyone."

The atmosphere turned cold for a moment.

Even Zhou Zhen, the old host, didn't know how to answer it. Su Huaixu had already reacted at this time. Although he felt weird in his heart, he still stepped forward and patted Li Moshang on the shoulder, saying: "So it's Director Li. With me, I instantly felt like I was going to win today."

Li Moshang turned his head to look at Su Huaixu, the corners of his mouth slightly pursed, and he pulled out a faint smile: "I have to rely on you today, Xiaoxu."

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When they started to climb the mountain, the two of them had only two photographers with them. They lost a lot of eyes around them, and Su Huaixu felt a lot more free.

Fearing that there would be no chance to say it later, Su Huaixu simply took the opportunity to turn off his microphone, and then winked at Li Moshang.

Li Moshang raised his eyebrows, and turned off the microphone obediently.

Only then did Su Huaixu speak: "How are you going to deal with Andrew's matter?"

The smile on Li Moshang's face faded: "You just told me this?"

"if not?"

Li Moshang put one hand in his trouser pocket, quickened his pace, and climbed up the mountain, saying while climbing, "Of course it's a cold treatment." At the same time, his tone was also very cold.

Su Huaixu frowned: "Cold treatment? But this will affect the artist's image. Don't you Shengjing always care about the artist's image?"

"Winning Shu cares about it, but I don't care." Li Moshang became a little impatient, "You keep talking about another man in my ears, do you think I will feel very comfortable?"

"I'm talking about something serious with you," Su Huaixu took a deep breath, "Li Moshang, I don't want to quarrel with you."

"Do you think I really want to quarrel with you?" Li Moshang stopped abruptly, "If it wasn't for what happened to him, would you still plan to pretend that you don't know me well?"

"Who is pretending not to be familiar with me?" Su Huaixu also froze, he almost said what was in his heart, but he didn't want to admit defeat in front of Li Moshang, so he held back abruptly—pretending in front of Ji Ying's writing Isn't he Li Moshang the unfamiliar person?

"Forget it." Su Huaixu turned on the microphone a little self-destructively, and said, "Let's get down to business."

As a result, Li Moshang stepped forward and turned off his microphone again: "If Su Xiaolong didn't have this incident, would you still have to pretend to me for a day today?"

Su Huaixu pursed her lips, without looking at him, she said, "In front of the camera, of course I can, don't you?"

Li Mushang pinched his wrist with one hand and exerted some strength: "Okay, I see, it seems that releasing this material will be of some use."

This simple sentence exploded in Su Huaixu's heart like a bomb—he realized something, turned his head and looked at Li Moshang in disbelief: "It's you..."

"What's the matter with the microphones in group B? Why is it intermittent? Is it broken? The accompanying photographer hastened to check it!"

The voice in the headset immediately suppressed Su Huaixu's anger. He clenched his fists, gave Li Moshang a cold look, and said, "I'll settle the score with you later."

Li Moshang looked like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water, and even chuckled lightly and said, "Waiting for you." Love Slave