Gu Wanyan was muttering in her heart, but she instinctively sensed a sense of danger, and laughed twice: "This is the fault of the program editing, I didn't mean that at the time."
She admired Ji Xiuzhu's performance very much, but the days of being a fan girl are over, and now she just appreciates it.
However, as soon as she finished speaking, the host asked her to get up and comment on Ji Xiuzhu's performance just now.
Gu Wanyan picked up the microphone and stood up, and the program crew immediately gave Ji Xiuzhu a shot.
He was still wearing a tuxedo, he was gentle and elegant, when he was gazing in the direction of Gu Wanyan, his eyes were shining, as if he was extremely gentle.
But this is just an illusion. Huo Hanting is very clear that all the emotions of this man are hidden in the slightly clenched hands under the gift at the moment, which can be seen from the slight tense moment of his body muscles.
He seems to be generous, but he is actually nervous about Gu Wanyan's judgment.
Huo Hanting sneered lightly, but the next moment Gu Wanyan spoke.
It was the tidbit released by the program group, she was called the rainbow fart of "stamp theory" by netizens.
Staring at the slight collapse of the man's shoulders on the stage and relaxing, Huo Hanting's eyes gathered a layer of gloom.
Gu Wanyan secretly glanced at him, but the man was leaning against the corner of the sofa, his elbows resting on the armrest of the sofa, and the sleeves of his shirt were wrapped around his wrists. The protruding wrist bones could be seen, elegant and sexy, but his face was in the shadows, so he couldn't see With a clear expression, only a vague handsome outline can be seen.
Gu Wanyan wasn't sure about his emotions, so she could only say with a dry smile, "Just play around, play around."
She has a job, so she has no choice but to act according to the winks of the program group. Although she said this sincerely, it still can't change the nature of mutual boasting in business!
Gu Wanyan glanced at the man again, but the man remained silent.
She turned her head resentfully. The show had already played to the scene where Ji Xiuzhu pressed the through button to help Du Sheng pass the level. Sparks burst out on the stage, and golden sequins began to sprinkle in the air?
While the sequins were flying all over the sky, her and Ji Xiuzhu's eyes met, and the camera gave a close-up, as if to record the harmonious atmosphere of this friendly competition.
Then, the corners of her lips raised slightly, her eyes curved up, and she clapped her hands while showing a smile.
Huo Yuncheng was playing with the remote control in his hand, and when he pressed the button, a bunch of barrages suddenly floated across the LCD screen. Among the barrages of "ahhhhhhhh" and "moving", there was a line that read "I feel a little affectionate." Pulse" seems particularly abrupt.
Gu Wanyan: "?"
I'm not, I'm not, don't talk nonsense.
Obviously she was smiling just to be polite, but for some reason her heart skipped a beat when she saw this barrage, and she looked at the man in the corner of the sofa with a guilty conscience.
His eyes stayed on the TV, looking quite peaceful.
Gu Wanyan felt relieved, comforting herself, there are so many bullet screens, he probably didn't see this.
Feeling slightly relieved, Gu Wanyan turned her gaze back.
Afterwards, she will have nothing to do with her in the show, at most she will express some opinions on the contestants, and it will be just a scene or two.
The show lasted for a long time, and Huo Yuncheng couldn't bear the sleepiness, but he still insisted on watching it while blinking. In the end, it was Gu Wanyan who coaxed him to watch the replay, and then let him go to sleep obediently.
Gu Wanyan coaxed her son to sleep, and when she dragged her slippers downstairs, Huo Hanting was still sitting in the corner of the sofa. The host's passionate voice sounded on the TV. He looked at him calmly. From her angle, he could see his tall The bridge of the nose and the stern profile of the side face appear indifferent and deep.
For a workaholic like Huo Hanting whose time counts in seconds, it is a miracle that he can stay here for an hour and a half watching this kind of boring music variety show.
Jiang Yu may have tears in his eyes here, thinking that as long as the boss can put this kind of patience in dealing with his subordinates, he won't let everyone see him frowning and his legs will soften.
With light footsteps, she walked to the back of the sofa and said softly: "It's over, should you go to rest?"
Huo Hanting blinked very slowly, his eyelashes drooped, casting a shadow under his eyelids.
He didn't move, Gu Wanyan seemed a little puzzled, couldn't help stretching out her hand, but the moment the man was about to touch him, the man stood up, her hand froze in mid-air, only a little away from his clothes .
The generous back was straight and straight, and the thin shirt outlined the faint muscle outline. Huo Hanting paused when he passed by her side, said "good night" and walked upstairs.
Gu Wanyan paused, retracted her hand, curled her fingertips into her palm, and felt a little cool. She turned her head to look at Huo HanLooking at Ting's back, he always felt that there was a thick layer of chill covering his body.
She was slightly blocked, wondering if it was her own illusion, he seemed to be in a very bad mood.
After thinking for a while, she chased along the stairs, the sound of thumping footsteps on the stairs was very clear on the quiet stairs.
"Cold Thunder!"
Gu Wanyan managed to stop him the moment before he entered the door.
Her voice was a little soft, and it made his heart tremble when she called his name.
He turned his head and his eyes fell on her: "What's the matter?"
Gu Wanyan grabbed the hem of her clothes, approached him step by step, and tucked her hair behind her ears: "Just to tell you, I'm going to the Imperial Capital next week, and it's Mr. Xu's concert."
"Well, I will send Chengcheng to the old house." Huo Hanting paused, "Is it just you and Mr. Xu?"
Gu Wanyan thought for a while, Mr. Xu didn't mention anyone else to her, so it should be true.
So he nodded.
"Okay, I'll let the imperial capital arrange it, I" Huo Hanting suddenly paused, seeing Gu Wanyan staring at him suspiciously, he shook his head slightly, "It's nothing, just give me a call when you get to the imperial capital .¡±
Speaking of the phone.
Gu Wanyan took out her mobile phone from her pocket: "Do you have WeChat? I'll add you, and then I can directly video."
Every time the two of them contact each other, they either send text messages or make phone calls. This kind of old-fashioned communication does not fit the status of young people at all.
Huo Hanting's eyes fell on her, he twirled his fingertips, and nodded: "Yes."
"Then I'll sweep you." Gu Wanyan became interested.
"Wait." Huo Hanting unscrewed the door, "I left my phone in the room, wait for me here."
Although she didn't understand why she couldn't go in, Gu Wanyan nodded obediently.
Huo Hanting walked into the room, took out the mobile phone from his trousers pocket, and the unlocked page was clean, except for the most basic software, there was nothing extra.
He downloaded a WeChat without changing his face, and after a little thought, he logged in to the account that had been abandoned for thousands of years. When he opened it, several messages popped up, all of which were sent to him by Lu Jinghuan.
In fact, even this account was created for him by Lu Jinghuan at the beginning, and later put him in a group with Qiu Lijin and Yan Xiuqi, but he still didn't like its buzzing every day, so he simply deleted it.
Now, it seems that this software can come in handy again. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com