Host, You're Targeted

Finally, Xu nianyuan, who didn't have his own chat record in the green dialog box, found that the voice note that he had just heard inviting him to read the luminous script was sent out ten minutes ago.

He was a little speechless for a while. Xu asked Yao that he was What are you doing when you're free?

Why is he the only one who has no time to look at the mobile phone every day! Why? Xu Wenyao has as many parts as he does! Why?

Suddenly, a white dialog box pops out again.

Xu Wenyao: [I see you are inputting. Please come back to me! I'll wait! 】

Xu nianyuan took a look at the green vertical line beating in the input box, and said again.

Xu asked Yao, is he spying on him?

Or does he want to send messages to himself when he has nothing to do?! Does he think of himself as a tree hole?!

At the other end of the corridor of the hotel, after waiting for a long time for Xu nianyuan to reply, Xu looked at the note name in the upper left corner of the dialog box for a long time. He felt that he was just like a concubine waiting for the emperor to overturn his name.

Since I have been waiting for a long time and there is no news coming, it seems that this brand has not turned to itself.

So Wash and sleep well.

Xu Wenyao turns off the air conditioner in the room, takes off his coat and is ready to go to bed. When he reaches for the bedside lamp switch, he suddenly hears a knock on the door.

The hands of the wall clock are three in one, reaching 12 o'clock.

Xu Wenyao: "it's just

A few seconds later, the knock at the door rang again.

"Dong -- Dong -- Dong --"

just three times.

Xu asked Yao clothes are not care to wear, biting his teeth to think whether to call Xiangnian let her come.

But on second thought, Xiang Nian is a girl, and just now he suddenly came out of the cabinet and made him delirious, so don't disturb him.

In that case Then call Xu nianyuan!

Xu Wenyao, half of his face shrank in the quilt, started to dial a wechat phone call to Xu Wenyao. No one answered for a long time.

But the knock at the door continued without any intention of stopping.

If it's a person, who's going to knock on his door in the middle of the night?

Since it can't be human, it can only be

Max: "please rest assured that our game is healthy and positive, there is no feudal superstition."

Xu Wenyao was almost scared to death by Max, who suddenly began to speak. He jumped out of bed. He was stunned and couldn't say a word for a long time.

"You are the biggest loser of this game! Can I ask you to think about me the next time you do the system prompt? If I am scared to death in your game, who will fulfill my dream of movie emperor? "

Max is dumb again and doesn't speak.

Xu asked Yao to take a long breath, lifted the quilt and got out of bed. As soon as his feet touched the ground, he swore again.

His legs and feet are so scared!

"Who is it?"

Xu Wenyao, who has just been scared by Max, has a bad tone of voice, which is full of impatience and rushes into the face.

The expression of the visitor broke down in an instant. With the impatience and boredom of knocking on the door for such a long time, he gave it back to Xu Wenyao, who opened the door.

Xu nianyuan clenched the script in his hand and sneered, "it seems that I have disturbed Mr. Xu's rest. Goodbye."

Seeing that it was Xu nianyuan, Xu Wenyao instinctively stretched out his hand and pulled the man into his room.

Xu nianyuan was unprepared. As soon as he turned around, he was caught in the wrist and ran into the arms of a man with a hot smell of fire.

"No, Mr. Xu. I thought it was my assistant who came to my room for fear of ghosts in the middle of the night."

Xu Wenyao leaves the pot without knowing it. He hears Xu Wenyao come out of the cupboard and has some neurasthenia. But at this moment, Xiangnian is sleeping soundly.

It just covers up his timidity.

Kill two birds with one stone, perfect.

"Ha ha."

Xu nianyuan, who was held in his arms by Xu Wenyao, smiles impolitely.

"So you don't wear clothes?"

Xu Wenyao: "it's just

Three minutes later, Xu Wenyao and Xu nianyuan sit face to face on the sofa in the living room of the hotel suite, each holding a script.

Xu Wenyao felt embarrassed, so he turned down the air conditioner, trying to cool his red ears.

"Ha ha, what can I do for Mr. Xu?"

Xu nianyuan's skin smile flesh does not smile: "did not you send a voice to me to say that reads the night light script?"

Xu asked Yao with a stiff head: "yes! Then read it! Right, which scene? Tomorrow's game? Let me see! "

Xu nianyuan sits closer to Xu Wenyao.

"No, tomorrow I'll meet my assistant. Let's play the 90 page game."

90 pages

Xu asked Yao to turn to 90 pages, after a quick glance at the script, unconsciously dry swallow a mouthful."That Brother

Xu nianyuan raised her eyebrows and said, "huh?"

"Are you sure it's in the middle of the night, right?"

"I'm sure."

Xu Wenyao's reaction makes Xu nianyuan feel very good, and he sits a little closer to Xu Wenyao.

"Come on, Xu asked Mr. Yao."