The President of Spicy Chicken Has Returned My Innocence!

The production director temporarily placed Liang Xiao in the large studio of the crew and hurried out for half the night. When he came back, his face was particularly ugly.

"It doesn't matter." Liang Xiao said actively, "I didn't enter the door."

"Fortunately you didn't come in."

The director of production sighed: "I turned around, the pinhole camera installed under the TV, I can't find it if I don't look carefully..."

Liang Xiao nodded: "It's best to check other teachers' rooms."

"I have contacted the various teams, and the investigation will be carried out overnight tonight, and the hotel will be held accountable in the morning."

Duan Ming understood instantly: "Is someone making trouble?"

Director Jin devoted himself to filming and never cared about these things, but the funding gap for costume dramas and art was originally large. Recently, the winter of film and television has made it more and more difficult to attract investment.

Jin Zhenbo has been filming for so many years, it is impossible not to be annoying. There is a problem with the play of the gambling agreement, and the pressure of paying compensation from your own pocket can make the crew stop directly.

The director of production had lingering fears and thanked Liang Xiao: "Thank you for finding out early."

Liang Xiao smiled and shook his head.

"Relax, this method will only happen once, and then you will have to resort to the law."

Director of production: "Tomorrow, the life production will book another hotel, reopen a few clean rooms, and check them carefully, you-"

Duan Ming answered in time: "No, we can just go out and live."

The production director was stunned, hesitant to say anything.

"It's our side of the problem." Duan Ming glanced at Liang Xiao, pondered for a moment, and made an excuse in a low voice, "I just moved to Star Crown, the contract was finalized, and everything has to be careful. some…"

The director of production immediately understood: "I understand."

No matter which side the problem is, it is impossible for a company to like an artist who will provoke trouble as soon as they change jobs.

In such an unexpected situation, Liang Xiao was more cautious and asked to go out to live, which is also reasonable.

"It is a reasonable request." The production director turned over the phone to inform the finance, "Mr. Liang goes out to live, and the cost incurred will be reimbursed by the crew."

Duan Ming did not refuse, but thanked him.

The production director waved his hands again and again, and then seriously apologized for tonight's negligence, and sent a few people out the door.

Liang Xiao realized that the situation was too early, and the crew handled it resolutely.

For the first time, the assistant saw this kind of intrigue in this circle, and he was very worried: "Will this be the case in the future?"

"No way." Liang Xiao shook his head, "This kind of thing only happens once."

, will naturally wake up and close your hands.

Regardless of the unspoken rules, investors who have signed a gambling agreement will not sit idly by and watch this happen.

The assistant breathed a sigh of relief: "Jin Dao must be **** off tomorrow."

Liang Xiao smiled and walked a few steps, she couldn't help but wonder, "Brother Duan?"

Duan Ming returned to God: "What?"

Liang Xiao shook his hand in front of him: "What are you thinking?"

"I didn't think-"

Duan Ming held back for a long time, and sighed heavily: "It's okay, I'm just... thinking."

Duan Ming rubbed his face hard and said in a low voice, "Before the director of production came back, I thought... In case Mr. Huo came, I wanted to give you a surprise."

Although with Mr. Huo's temper, it is unlikely that he would be able to do such a slightly offensive thing to Mr. Liang, but maybe he was devolved into some logic by the housekeeper, temporarily blinding his mind .

Duan Ming originally had a glimmer of hope, hoping that it would only be an oolong in the end, and the crew came back with a few snowy ice sculptures to invite them over.

Liang Xiao was sober and shook his head: "Then my hand will stick directly to the door."

Duan Ming: "…"

Liang Xiao saw that his face was not good, so he took the initiative to help the agent to analyze: "According to the speed of Mr. Huo's bombing of the kitchen and the repair of Huo's house, the next time Mr. Huo comes, it will probably be a day or two away. ."

Duan Ming: "Can't the speed of Huo's house repair be a variable?"

Liang Xiao really hadn't thought about this, was stunned for a while, and was still calculating, Duan Ming had already stuffed two warm treasures.

Liang Xiao didn't feel cold: "No need..."

Duan Ming helped him tear it apart: "Paste it."

Liang Xiao came back from the set, and she hasn't even taken a hot shower. She didn't realize it, and her lips had already turned pale from the cold.

Duan Ming regretted not going back to the room to get him some thick clothes, sent a message to the Star Crown team, and asked again where the car went: "Where are you staying tonight?"

Duan Ming just checked it, but he couldn't find any suitable ones: "There are several hotels in the city center. class…"

Liang Xiao gave him the red envelope stuffed by the production director: "Brother Duan, take Xiaogong to choose one to live in."

Duan Ming was stunned for a moment: "Are you going to cry from here and run home to find Mr. Huo?"

Liang Xiao looked at him in disbelief: "…"

Duan Ming took the words back: "What do you do?"

"I'm fine." Liang Xiao was confused, "We'll meet with the crew tomorrow."

Duan Ming was silent for a while, and translated: "You are not going to sleep today, you have to make do with one night in the car."

Liang Xiao opened her mouth, but said nothing, lowered her head and smiled.

Duan Ming panicked in his heart: "We're not going either, we'll be with you."

Liang Xiao: "…Brother Duan."

Duan Ming returned the red envelope to him.

Liang Xiao didn't answer, holding his hand, moved for a while: "There can't be three people in the car, you are not in the car, I can still lie down for a while."

Duan Ming: "…"

The nanny car is spacious, with air conditioning and a small sofa, and it is not uncomfortable to lie down with clothes for the night.

Liang Xiao didn't really want to lie down with the agent assistant all night, and was a little embarrassed.

Duan Ming got a headache from his anger, he was quiet for a while, and sighed: "Don't be like this."

Liang Xiao was stunned: "What?"

"Hold it." Duan Ming said, "You held it back then, we all know you were uncomfortable, you wouldn't say anything, and you had to wait until you were drunk before crying happily. …”

Liang Xiao blinked and said nothing.

The assistant explained to Liang Xiao in a low voice: "Brother Xiao, no, Brother Xiao was drunk in the flower bed, thought he was on the rooftop, felt the wind was so strong and was scared to cry."

"..." Liang Xiao patted him on the back: "Thank you."

The assistant stood firmly on his side, nodded to Liang Xiao, and moved to his side.

Duan Ming didn't go on, looked at the time, and found the shadow of a car in the darkness outside the window.

Liang Xiao was drunk and stupid that day, and was making a fuss without borders. Finally, they were tied with safety ropes and rescued from the flower bed less than half a meter above the ground. shed tears.

A group of rescuers who were dumbfounded also softened their hearts. Without saying a word, they threw a blanket over him and led him to the empty lounge for a while.

Duan Ming was so busy with his lawsuit, he thanked him in dismay, and strode back to prepare for training.

The lounge door was left open, leaving only a small gap.

Duan Ming was about to push the door when he suddenly realized something was wrong.

Liang Xiao was so drunk that she was so drunk that she knelt on the ground, hugging the blanket tightly, crying and trembling silently.

…

Duan Ming never wanted to ask them to kiss Mr. Huo on the desk: "Do you want to... give Mr. Huo a call?"

Liang Xiao was putting warm treasures on himself when he heard the words: "Now?"

It was past the early morning, Duan Ming looked at the dark night and became discouraged: "Forget it, Mr. Huo is probably exhausted."

Liang Xiao posted it and wrapped her coat.

"It's okay, I asked, it's just subconscious stress... I can't control it subjectively." Liang Xiao walked to the door and explained to him in a low voice, "It will be fine in a few years."

Duan Ming looked at him without speaking.

Liang Xiao stood for a while, opened the door, and looked out.

There is no moon and no light, and the lights tremble in the wind, illuminating the dark night that is almost insoluble.

Duan Ming couldn't help but stretched out his hand and dragged him: "Come back——"

Liang Xiao pointed to the door: "The car is coming."

Duan Ming was stunned for a moment, looked at the nanny car parked at the door, shook his head and calmed down, grabbed him: "Wait, let's go first."

Liang Xiao was slightly dumb: "It doesn't matter."

"It's always right to be more careful." Duan Ming pulled him back, "If there is any problem in the car, you stress again, and Xiaogong and I want to accompany you. Go to sleep on the flyover…”

Liang Xiao couldn't help laughing: "No, it's definitely no problem this time."

Duan Ming frowned: "Why?"

"Metaphysics." Liang Xiao looked out the door, "The sixth sense that has been honed."

Duan Ming: "…"

"Really, when I found out that the door was wrong."

Liang Xiao opened the door: "My sixth sense tells me that there must be something wrong with that door."

Duan Ming couldn't move with sadness, and numbly said: "What about this time?"

The car window was not closed this time, Liang Xiao recognized the driver that Xingguan assigned him, and had just looked at the cab carefully by the light.

Liang Xiao was very sure: "No problem, this is an ordinary nanny car with an ordinary driver in it, and there is nothing left."

The nanny car stopped at the door, Liang Xiaokuan's agent's heart was full of promise: "It's definitely fine, trust my intuition."

Duan Ming: "Nothing in the car?"

"There is nothing in the car."

Liang Xiao trusted Xingguan, and knew that Huo Lan would never call him any danger.

Liang Xiao opened the car door with confidence: "My well-trained sixth sense——"

Liang Xiao: “…”

Duan Ming: "What's wrong?"

Liang Xiao: "Wrong."

Duan Ming was stunned for a while, and wanted to ask again, only to watch Liang Xiao quickly close the car door.

Liang Xiao turned back and stuffed a red envelope into his arms: "Brother Duan, you take Xiaogong to a five-star hotel, I'll make up for the lack of money..."

It was the first time that Duan Ming saw him so generous, and he took the red envelope and said nonsense: "What about you, are you going to pack an alpha to indulge and vent for a night?"

Liang Xiao widened her eyes, looked at him in disbelief for a long time, and her auricle was a little hot: "...Yes."

Duan Ming: "???"

Liang Xiao didn't have time to explain, pushed him and Xiaogong into the passenger car behind him, ran back a few steps, and opened the door with a light breath.

The lights were hot, gushing out along the door, crowding out the cold night.

The alpha, who was slapped in the door and was about to be wrapped up for the night, was only wearing a shirt in a hurry.

"Liang Xiao."

Huo Lan stretched out his hand: "Go home."