Host, You're Targeted

That night, Yan Xiunian did not return to the suite.

And Cheng Hui didn't wake up the next day in Yan Xiunian's bed.

He woke up and took a look at the familiar room. He opened the quilt and looked down. His clothes were all dressed.

What's going on?

Didn't he become a cat last night?

Is it because he changed last afternoon, so it won't change at night?

Cheng looks back at the time on his mobile phone. It's eight o'clock in the morning.

He didn't need to go to the studio today because the doctor said he had better not move this week.

And the heroine changed, there are a lot of scenes that need to be shot.

The director's group agreed to make up for all of the women's scenes first. After catching up with the current progress in the past few days, the director team will decide what part to shoot according to Cheng Hui's physical condition.

Cheng Hui puts the mobile phone back, pulls the quilt up and covers it on his chin. He is ready to go back to sleep.

However, he had not been sleeping for long before Cheng Hui heard someone talking in a low voice in the room.

Then, in the next room, there was the sound of the trunk wheel dragging.

Cheng Hui suddenly wakes up from a shallow sleep: why is there the sound of the trunk wheel? Is Yan Xiunian going? Where is he going?

These problems come out in a flash. Cheng Hui immediately rolls down from the bed with his waist, limps to the door of the room, and opens the door.

Yan Xiunian, with a cotton padded jacket on his arm, stood in front of him with a suitcase. He was surprised to see him for a moment.

"Where are you going?" Cheng opens his mouth only to find that his voice does not know why it becomes very cold.

Realizing that his tone is very much like questioning, Cheng Hui quickly covers his mouth and looks at Yan Xiunian in a panic.

Yan Xiunian was still cold and expressionless. He changed his cotton padded jacket to the hand that dragged the suitcase. The other hand handed a business card to Cheng Hui.

Cheng takes it back and looks colder.

"This is the business card of the team leader who will be in charge of your shooting task next." Yan Xiunian's tone also has no temperature, "he is not here now. I'll give you his contact information first. When he calls you later, don't treat him as a harassment phone."

After listening to Yan Xiunian's explanation, Cheng Hui only felt that he was not good.

He wanted to throw away the card, but his hands were raised. He realized that he did not respect others, so he took it back, clenched his teeth, and quietly digested the pent up anger in his heart.

Yan Xiunian can see all the changes of Cheng Hui's mood and movements. He lowers his eyes to block the falling light with his eyelashes, and soon raises his eyes again.

"Then I'll go." Yan Xiunian is leaving with his suitcase.

The wheels of the suitcase rub on the ground and stop after a while, because Cheng Hui grabs Yan Xiunian's arm.

Yan Xiunian turns back to see Cheng Hui, but he bumps into a pretty face full of sullen anger.

His dark brown eyes, which he liked, were now filled with anger and impatience, and the light that had been shining had sunk, and he did not know where he was hiding.

"I said Cheng Hui emphasizes with emphasis, "where are you going? What are you going to do? Won't the documentary be filmed? "

Looking at Cheng Hui's appearance, Yan Xiunian pulled the corner of his mouth and gave a very light smile: "I said, there will be other people to take charge of it."

Cheng Hui: "I wipe..."

"Cough!" There was a slight cough in the room.

Cheng looks back at the voice and sees Daha standing not far away with his nose rubbed.

He frowned and asked unhappily, "when did you come?"

AHA put his hand back in embarrassment In fact, I have been here all the time, but you only noticed reporter Yan and didn't notice me. "

Yan Xiu sighs and pulls his hand out of Cheng Hui's.