Entertainment: the Self-cultivation of Actors

"Alba, wait!"

Today we must take care of this matter, I will ask the director who sent me back to the guest room that day!"

Liu Haozhe has no interest in appreciating Alba's cheongsam show, although Alba in front of him is indeed like a charming beauty, but Liu Haozhe still took out his mobile phone and called Yu Ming.

The call was connected quickly!

"Xiao Liu, why did you think of calling me at this time?"

Yu Ming laughed, and suddenly thought of something: "What's wrong with you kid!"

"Director, I'm sorry to bother you so late. I mainly want to ask you something!"

Immediately put away the ridicule.

Liu Haozhe told about the wedding banquet that day

Yu Ming was stunned after hearing this.

In the end, some hesitantly said: ".....you were drunk that day, and we are getting old too, so I asked Xiaoyi to take you back!"

Liu Haozhe's pupils contracted slightly, and then he smiled, "Thank you!"

"No, why are you asking this politely?"

Yu Ming said in a puzzled manner, but there was a strange look on his face. "It's okay, hang up, I will come to see you in the capital in a few days!"

"Hey, you kid one by one"

Ga!

After Liu Haozhe hung up the phone, his face suddenly became a little gloomy. Alba also seemed to understand the seriousness of the situation. Although she couldn't understand Chinese, she could understand Liu Haozhe's expression.

This was an expression she had never seen before, but Liu Haozhe yanked off the buttons of his shirt, and sat down on the sofa beside him a little annoyed.

Alba hurriedly brought him a glass of water.

Liu Haozhe took a sip hard, expressing the depression in his heart.She had already faintly guessed something in her heart.

He looked up at the worried Alba, shook his head slightly and said:

"I asked, and the guide said that I was drunk that day, and Xiaoyi sent me back!"

"It should have been after 12 o'clock that day when I finished eating, and the place to eat is only about 10 minutes away from the guest room I live in!"

In other words, theoretically, before I ordered, I must have arrived...Xiao Yi should have returned to this place after 12 o'clock, but you said that when she came back, it was closer to 4 o'clock! "

"Then what was she doing during the 2 or 3 hours in between?"

Liu Haozhe's analysis made Abuba stunned for a while, and then said: "How do I know!"

Bloody sheets, she was sick the next day and couldn't get out of bed hehehe!

Liu Haozhe touched his face violently, and then there was a urge to be a bitch in his heart.

Are you being strengthened?

Or was it picked up by a dead body?

"It's a mistake to drink!"

Liu Haozhe glanced at Abuba, looked at the red wine on the bar, but Alba's face turned red, and quickly waved his hands: "Liu, I'm not as reserved as you Orientals, drinking is just to create some romantic atmosphere !"

"There is a farewell ceremony for each other, but I didn't expect it, it seems that Xiaoyi is more unrestrained than I imagined, hahaha!"

After she finished speaking, she smiled gloatingly.

"Of course, it's just a bloody bed sheet, which doesn't mean anything at all. What if you vomit blood?"

Alba tried to comfort Liu Haozhe, but Liu Haozhe just laughed dumbly. This reason even he himself couldn't believe it.

"Now, it's up to me to ask her herself!

Liu Haozhe had already made a plan in his heart, but Alba covered her mouth, "Oh, I don't think you can do this, she won't admit it!" "I don't need her to admit it, I just want to confirm it myself!" Some things , the eyes can see it!"

Liu Haozhe's words left Alba speechless, but the other party still complained a little: "Liu, I'm leaving tomorrow, can you stop talking about these irrelevant topics, you should understand my thoughts!"

Chapter 49 Let's get married!

"Have a good rest, I'll see you off tomorrow!"

After Liu Haozhe gave Alba a hug, he left!

Alba sighed, with a complicated smile on his face.

This man, so...like...really quite different!

Liu Haozhe walked out of the hotel and took a deep breath, his mind was a little messed up.

In fact, when he heard Alba's words, his first feeling was an indescribable taste, and he made it clear, but his feelings about Liu Xiaoyi were also very vague.

"Do you have a crush?"

"Have!"

Do you have feelings? I can’t say it, but what he always remembers in his heart is the girl who walked the road with him and ate roadside skewers. She could rent the next door for herself, and for her birthday, she would come all the way here.

Can Liu Xiaoyi do this?