Host, You're Targeted

A month later, Xu nianyuan and Xu Wenyao, who are working in the crew, occasionally leave the studio for other activities due to their popularity.

But no matter whether Xu nianyuan comes back from other places or Xu Wenyao comes back from other places, the two people will continue to play at night as usual.

When the truth of the case that Lin Shu and Jing Zeyi came into contact with during their internship came to the surface, it was a little difficult for them to accept the reality for a moment. When the plot got here, the relationship between the two people had already been somewhat ambiguous. It was also from this play that the original work had a very obscure change from Brotherhood to love.

Before the play, Xu Wenyao went to attend a high luxury brand new clothing launch, and after that, it was midnight.

After a casual bath, he went to bed, but he couldn't sleep.

He thought that the press conference would end early, and he could make an appointment with Xu nianyuan to read a script, or even make a move. His invitation text messages were sent out, who knows the traffic jam on the road is just more than an hour.

Xu Yao doesn't know the time to go to bed at twelve o'clock in the morning.

After five minutes of tossing and turning, he jumped out of bed and out of his room.

Xu asks Yao Xindao. He goes to the door of Xu nianyuan's room and takes a look. Xu nianyuan comes back after sleeping.

But when he saw Xu nianyuan's empty door and the light coming out of it, all his self consolation turned into the murmur of birds and beasts.

Don't you go to bed so late? Are you waiting for him?

Curiosity drives Xu Wenyao to reach out and knock on the door. After waiting for a second, there is no movement inside. He patiently knocks again.

This time, footsteps were heard in the room.

Xu nianyuan, covered with frost, appears in front of Xu Wenyao. His hand is still on the door, and his expression is very unhappy.

"What are you doing here so late?"

Xu nianyuan clearly knew that Xu Wenyao wanted to know the play, but he had to ask him clearly. He also glanced at him up and down. He was pigeoned in his eyes, and his emotion was almost like jumping out of his eyes and showing on his face without an explanation.

Xu Wenyao knows that he is in the wrong, but seeing Xu nianyuan's sullen appearance, he feels very rare.

After his new album and advertisement were settled, their brothers had been so good for a long time that Xu Wenyao almost forgot that Xu nianyuan was still a hot tempered master.

When he was angry, he didn't say anything. He was red with peach blossom eyes and tears at the end of his eyes.

"I'm looking for you."

Xu Wenyao said he was going to Xu nianyuan's room.

But Xu nianyuan blocked the door of the room and refused to let him in, implying that Xu asked Yao to apologize with a clear meaning: "what time is it now?"

"Half past twelve," Xu asked

Xu nianyuan was angry with him. He stepped back a step and was about to close the door and return to his room. With a quick eye and quick hand, Xu Wenyao took the script to block the door, and forced himself to the entrance of Xu nianyuan's room.

"Miss Xu! traffic jam! Cell phone is dead! I didn't mean not to contact you! "

Xu Wenyao, who is in a hurry to explain, is sincere.

The early autumn evening wind is very cool, with damp and cold breath, wrapped around two people standing at the door with four opposite eyes.

Xu nianyuan, who is wearing long sleeves, feels a little cold, but he is eager to explain to him that he didn't mean to stand him up. However, Xu Wenyao seems not to feel cold.

Xu nianyuan guessed that he might have come back to take a bath, wearing short sleeves and knee length shorts. He looked like he was sleeping.

In fact, Xu nianyuan's heart is very good to people, and Xu nianyuan's heart softens.

"You come in first and talk about it. It hurts when you stand up."

After knowing that Xu Wenyao didn't mean to punish himself, Xu nianyuan was not angry. He was not a very sentimental person, but Xu Wenyao always rubbed him with his hot face. After he stood up, the difference between ice and fire made him feel a little uncomfortable for a while.

Xu Wenyao observes Xu nianyuan's face. He is not sure whether he has calmed down, and his voice drops down.

"Well, Mr. Xu, do you have hot water to drink? I ran all day today to announce that my assistant didn't even have time to boil water for me. It's cold, too. I want to have a drink of hot water. "

So Xu nianyuan took the hot water pot on the tea table and poured a cup of hot water for Xu Wenyao. He also kindly mixed a little cold water into the water to make it warm, which would not burn Xu Wenyao.

Get cheap Xu Wenyao smilingly took the glass, feel the temperature of hot water along the glass little by little conduction to his palm.

He slightly lowered his head to drink water. The dense vapor soaked his eyelashes and washed his dark eyes spotlessly.

After several mouthfuls of hot water, Xu asked Yao to put down the water cup and picked up the script, "Mr. Xu, are we right?"

Xu nianyuan was amused by his sudden flattery and care. He had been waiting for him alone for more than an hour just now, until the boredom of falling asleep disappeared.