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    When Xia Xiqing came out of the elevator, he found five or six little girls standing at the door. He immediately wondered if they were fans or something. Unexpectedly, as soon as he approached the revolving door, those girls surrounded him.

    "Are there any more masks?" Xia Xiqing elbowed Xu Qichen who was already wearing a mask.  Xu Qichen spread his hands, "No more, just one."

    Xia Xiqing clicked his tongue, "You have burdens." I also blamed myself for not being well prepared, so I had to bite the bullet and go out.

    All the little girls held up their mobile phones and called Xia Xiqing's name.

    "Brother Xi Qing, what are you doing here?"

    Xia Xiqing also imitated her tone, "Just play."

    Several girls laughed together and rushed to talk to him, Xia Xiqing felt strange, it was obviously a private trip, how did they know.

    "How did you find me?"

    One of the girls said, "Brother, you are on the top search, we just came here when we were shopping."

    "Hot search?" Xia Xiqing walked two steps to the side of the road and stood there. Xu Qichen went to pick up the car first, leaving him here alone with these little girls.

    "That's right, someone ran into you by chance, and the trailer for the new issue of "Escape from the Sky" just came out!"

    As soon as she finished speaking, the other little girls screamed. Xia Xiqing felt that he was surrounded by a group of little groundhogs. He couldn't help laughing, "What's wrong with you?"

    "Brother, go watch the preview, it's super sweet!"

    sweet?  Xia Xiqing doesn't know why, isn't this a suspenseful reality show?

    "Brother, did you win this episode? Can you spoil it?"

    "Brother, who is the killer?"

    "Brother Xi Qing, when will you record the next episode?"

    "I can't tell, you can watch it when the time comes~"

    Questions followed one after another, Xia Xiqing was overwhelmed, and when he looked up and saw Xu Qichen's car approaching, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, "I'm leaving, it's getting late, you should go home early."

    "Brother Xi Qing is so warm."

    "Super gentle."

    Several little girls stuffed the bought milk tea and desserts into Xia Xiqing's hands, watched him get into the car, and kept waving at him.  Xia Xiqing, who sat in the co-pilot, let out a long sigh of relief, and put down the things in his hand.  Xu Qichen joked, "It's very popular."

    "Believe it or not, you will also be picked out and laugh."

    "I don't care." Xu Qichen turned the steering wheel, "The big deal is to get rid of my vest for writing crispy duck, and I'll let you play Dangai after I get rid of it."

    "Come on, the two of you who are bored can act on your own."

    "Before, there were people who wanted to buy the play-in-play in my previous book and wanted to turn it into a movie. I seem to have shown you that short story before, which happened in Nice."

    "Nanke Yimeng. I know." Xia Xiqing leaned his head against the window, "Is it sold?"

    "No, I don't think anyone can play Yu Ning's hard work." Xu Qichen suddenly laughed, "I think you and Zhou Ziheng's mentor are suitable, and you can suffer from the sunshine, health, scum, and gloomy romance." After finishing speaking  Xu Qichen couldn't stop laughing.

    "You are the shou, and I am the romantic attack."

    Xu Qichen glanced at him, "All right, all right, Beauty Gong. Your face is so recognizable, you should wear a hat and mask when you go out in the future."

    Xia Xiqing sighed, "Because it is too easy to be recognized now, I dare not go to nightclubs recently."

    "That kind of place should be avoided in the first place. Besides," Xu Qichen changed the subject, "The boys in the nightclub are not as good-looking as Zhou Ziheng."

    Hearing him mention Zhou Ziheng's name, Xia Xiqing snorted subconsciously, but didn't answer, but chanted a lot in his heart.

    How can the stuff in the nightclub compare with big stars? There are not many celebrities who can compare with Zhou Ziheng.

    At this time, Xia Xiqing received Zhou Ziheng's WeChat by coincidence.

    [Moral Model: Are You Over?]  ]

    Xia Xiqing leaned his head against the car window and typed to reply him.

    [Terrorist: Why?  ]

    "It's all ordered." Xu Qichen glanced at his watch, "Come to my house for dinner tonight, and I'll cook something delicious for you."

    Xia Xiqing hummed, "I want to eat sweet and sour pork ribs."

    "Then I'll ask Zhixu to bring it back. By the way, I haven't returned his call yet." Xu Qichen hurriedly dialed Xia Zhixu's number.  Xia Xiqing automatically turned on the function of [Blocking Boring Couple Conversations], bowed his head and sent another message to Zhou Ziheng.

    [Terrorist: Go to Chen Chen's house at night??When Zhou Ziheng approached, Xia Xiqing let go of his hand again to hide, and when Zhou Ziheng didn't react, he pushed him away with a smile, took two steps back and left the Liulitai, with a playful smile in his voice.

    "This is making trouble."

    There is really no way.  Zhou Ziheng chuckled, picked up the spoon and stirred the boiling thick soup.  The vortex created by the stirring cannot be calmed down, just like his heartbeat at the moment.

    Leaving the kitchen, Xia Xiqing walked around the swimming pool in the living room and walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows. The night here is different from the landscape seen at his home, with more buildings and brighter buildings.

    What's interesting is that there is a commercial building not far away, and there is a huge LED billboard on the building, which happens to be the endorsement of Zhou Ziheng's mobile phone.  This feeling was a bit strange, and Xia Xiqing couldn't explain why.  Turning his head, he found some photos on the TV wall, many of which Xia Xiqing had never seen before. He walked over to take a closer look, and it turned out that they were photos taken by Zhou Ziheng when he was a child on the set.

    Speaking of it, Xia Xiqing became a fan of him at the beginning because of the group of basketball game photos that were on the hot search. Zhou Ziheng on the field was full of vigor and murderous aura, and his whole body exuded strong hormones.  Before Zhou Ziheng took the role of "walking hormone", Xia Xiqing didn't care about the domestic entertainment industry at all.

    Even if he got in his circle later, Xia Xiqing didn't care at all, or didn't bother to care about what dramas Zhou Ziheng acted in when he was a child. Anyway, he was an out-and-out meat fan and had no interest in children at all.

    But Xia Xiqing leaned over to the old photos on the wall.

    Zhou Ziheng was quite cute when he was a child, he looked soft and soft, and he had a cute appearance that would be pinched and hugged by all kinds of strange uncles and aunts when he was brought out.

    In the photo, Zhou Ziheng is wearing a small painter's hat and overalls, as if he is acting in a drama of the Republic of China, and he is just like a young master of milk dumplings.  The little face looks like a little girl, white and tender, with big eyes.

    What kind of devil is time to turn such a cute little guy into a 1.9-meter-long general attack.  But Xia Xiqing always felt a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

    Probably because pretty children are familiar to them.  The more Xia Xiqing watched this child, the more cute he felt, and he wondered if he should make up for this little child actor's play?  Anyway, idle is idle.

    Why do you look so cute.

    He stretched out his finger and lightly poked the face of the villain in the photo.

    "What are you doing?"

    Xia Xiqing withdrew her hand guiltily, her shoulders trembled in fright, and she turned her head to see Zhou Ziheng holding a soup bowl.

    "Nothing."

    He didn't know what he was guilty of.

    It was just Zhou Ziheng when he was a child.  It was just Zhou Ziheng's understatement of a kiss.  He may understand, or he may want to pretend not to understand.

    All symptoms of restlessness probably originate from the same cause.

    No matter what, he was unwilling to admit that what he liked was not just Zhou Ziheng's character design.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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