Host, You're Targeted

As a new actor, Chi nianxun is eager to arrive an hour earlier every time he goes to the studio.

Many of the crew members jokingly called him "model worker of" Ruth ".

A model worker should have a model worker's son.

Chi nianxun knew that he was in a bad mood today because he was thinking about ye Zang. Now ye Zang has come, and he has seen Ye Jingzhi. The worries that suddenly appeared in his mind during the filming in the morning are nothing.

The things that will affect him will not exist at all. In this case, why does he rest?

The crew has been speeding up the shooting process for the broadcast. As a leading actor and a new actor, he has no physical problems. Why are you absent at will?

So he said to Xu Fengwei, "no, Xu director. I don't have a big problem with my health. I can still make a good film tomorrow. Don't worry about it! 】

a few seconds after the message was sent, Xu Fengwei called.

"You don't have a big problem with your health? You look like a big problem to me Xu Fengwei's tone was very bad, and he was very blunt. "You are not in a state of mind these two days recently. What else can you be if you don't have a good rest at night? Lovelorn and insomnia! Young people like to stay up late and play with mobile phones. One day, they will get sick! You recently that small face pale ah, can directly play the zombie, even the make-up are omitted! So you told me, you're ok? Are you in good spirits? You can pull it down! Have a good rest tomorrow morning, you dare to come to the studio to try! I have a bad temper

After a call that seemed to be calling Chi nianxun's concern, Xu Fengwei hung up the call unilaterally, regardless of whether Chi nianxun agreed or not.

Chi nianxun looks at the end of the chat phone interface, crying and laughing, tomorrow morning rest?

He thought for a while, put his schoolbag on the table, turned to the direction of the bedside table, and planned to put the mobile phone at the head of the bed.

Suddenly, something was kicked under his feet. When the iron box hit the bedside table, Chi Nian looked down to see it.

After a look, Chi nianxun found that there was actually a "fish in the net" that he had just cleaned up.

He picked up the small box and held it in the palm of his hand. All of a sudden, a lot of messy things appeared in his mind.

Ye Jingzhi said that their little farewell was better than their newlyweds and asked them to have a rest earlier. Xu Fengwei said that seeing that he was not in good spirits recently, he would have a rest tomorrow morning.

Chi nianxun looked at the small box in his hand, looked at the mobile phone at the head of the bed, and finally looked at the wall connected with the next room.

In the bathroom, ye Zang turned off the shower, lifted his wet hair back, and half narrowed his eyes wet with water to pull the towel.

Suddenly, he heard the door open.

He pulled the towel, wiped the water off his face, and turned to look at the person who opened the door.

Chi nianxun closed the door with his back to him, put something on the washing table, looked at him again, and walked over.

Ye Zang doesn't understand why Chi nianxun wants to come in. He stops wiping water on his hands.

"Why did you come in? I... "

When ye Zang's words were only half finished, Chi nianxun came over and hugged him. Without saying a word, he was intimate.

Drops of water from the ends of his hair slipped into Ye Zang's eyes, which were slightly widened in surprise.

His eyes were squinted by water. After his sight was blocked, he could clearly see Chi Niang's eyelashes trembling.