The warm and soft body could clearly feel the temperature even through a layer of shirt. Huo Hanting's hands were hanging down without moving, and he closed his eyes slightly, as if he could hear his own heartbeat.
Such a steady heartbeat suddenly became much more intense when she approached.
It didn't lie, he did miss her a lot.
Gu Wanyan smiled, wrapped her arms around his waist, looked up at him, like an obedient cat.
Huo Hanting was scratched at the bottom of his heart, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
He heard the voice in his heart say - that's it, why bother so much.
He felt that the restraint of his body disappeared suddenly, and the coldness around him was warmed by her. Huo Hanting raised his hand slightly, curled his fingers in a place where she could not see, and put them back.
"I see." He said lightly, "You can continue to participate in the show, as long as you don't get bullied."
Even though she was close at hand, Gu Wanyan felt like she was hugging an empty body. He didn't push her away, but he didn't respond to her either.
The girl's small face wrinkled, and she raised her eyes to stare at him: "You're still angry, aren't you?"
Huo Hanting gave her a fixed look, and finally pushed her away. He rubbed his forehead: "I'm not angry, I'm just telling you."
No matter how big the air is, it should disappear in that hug.
Gu Wanyan looked at him seriously for a while, a little unsure whether what he said was true or not, her eyes rolled, and there was a bit of cunning in her eyes: "Then do you miss me?"
Huo Hanting glanced at her, turned around and went back to the sofa: "Chengcheng misses you very much, tomorrow he specially asked for leave to wait for you at home."
Gu Wanyan rubbed her nose resentfully, seeing that Huo Hanting avoided the question again and again, she could only nod with regret, said good night and exited the room tactfully.
The room returned to silence. After Huo Hanting sat quietly for a while, he took a sip of the milk on the coffee table. It was warm and a little sweet, just like her just now.
Gu Wanyan returned to Rongcheng, and as soon as she got out of the car, a small cannonball bounced towards her, hugging her leg tightly.
Regardless of going to get the things in the car, she happily hugged her son, and kissed him hard on his fair and tender face: "Baby, I miss my mother so much!"
Huo Hanting's ears were a little red, and his whole body was soft. He pursed his lips and smiled, and hugged Gu Wanyan's neck obediently: "Chengcheng also misses her mother."
After finishing speaking, he carefully pushed aside Gu Wanyan's bangs, and kissed her on the forehead.
Gu Wanyan's heart was so soft that she immediately carried Huo Yuncheng into the hall, and Aunt Zhang greeted her with a smile.
"Miss Gu, are you back? The young master knew you were coming back today, so he stood waiting at the door all day, and he couldn't pull him back."
Huo Yuncheng was a little shy, hugged Gu Wanyan's neck with both hands, buried his head in the hollow of her neck, and refused to show his face.
Gu Wanyan touched his head, both touched and distressed: "Chengcheng, it's windy outside, next time I wait for my mother inside, do you understand?"
Xiao Douding nodded obediently.
Gu Wanyan sighed affectionately again, her son is so good!
Gu Wanyan, who had been separated from her son for almost three days, played with Huo Yuncheng with building blocks for a while, and went to the company to report early the next morning. Director Fu called her into the office.
"You said before that you want to carve an album of pure music. Now it's a little bit of a plan. If you can record it, you can record it now. After your current program is broadcast, it will be released in the form of a digital album."
The recording of the program is usually three weeks before the start of the program. This week has passed, that is to say, there are still two weeks left. The banquet that Mr. Xu said is scheduled for mid-December, and the time is completely in time.
After thinking about it, Gu Wanyan nodded.
"Then do you have a Weibo account? Sign up for one first." Director Fu told her, "You go to participate in other people's programs, and when the time comes, the official announcement will not be enough for you?"
Gu Wanyan just wanted to nod, but stopped in time.
She does have a Weibo account, and there is not much content in it, but the most important thing is that she used this account to protect Huo Hanting, and pinched hundreds of replies with various keyboard warriors. If she is picked up, isn't it over? Netizens nowadays are all ghosts and ghosts.
Thinking of this, Gu Wanyan shook her head guiltily: "No, I'll create an account later."
Director Fu glanced at her suspiciously, then clicked Void: "It's built here."
Gu Wanyan had no choice but to take out her phone and create a new account, but the name "Gu Wanyan" had already been registered, so she thought about it and changed it to "Gu Wanyan h_h"
twoHuo, a Huo Hanting, a Huo Yuncheng, perfect. Moreover, there are two "h" in Huo Hanting's abbreviation. At first glance, those two "h" are a bit like a cute little face, looking at Gu Wanyan in a daze.
Gu Wanyan smiled slightly.
The content of the account was empty, but Director Fu was already very satisfied, so he waved her hand and let her leave.
Sure enough, "Singing for the Future" officially announced the mentor members this afternoon, and the program group released four black silhouette pictures like a quiz, with a big question mark in the middle.
This kind of guessing game is really wishful thinking to stump netizens, not to mention that two of the four tutors are still popular. When the picture was released, the fans below crowded the comment area enthusiastically, claiming Zhejia idol.
At seven o'clock in the evening, the official blog of the program team was closed for a long time, and finally released the official makeup photos, circled four stars.
@苹果卫视听听唱场v: Music competition, singing dreams! The four guarding teachers @纪秀竹@唐荣@身子荣@沉玉琪 are waiting for your arrival, and feel the charm of music differently from them on stage!
Gu Wanyan flipped through it casually a few times and lost interest. When she refreshed again, she found that someone had posted her. After she clicked on it, she found that the official blog of the program group had just posted a Weibo.
? @苹果卫视向声场场v: Six music producers @时泰和@杨佳玉@后明杰@大赛@客晚颜@客芬馨 join in to help dreams!
The picture sent by the program group shows the profile of each tutor. Her picture was cut off while looking at the stage. Her red lips were lightly pursed, her eyelashes curled up and curled up. When her eyes were focused on the stage, As if there is light, it looks affectionate.
Still pretty good looking.
Gu Wanyan shamelessly gave a like, and when it was over, she followed other teachers and reposted this Weibo. After writing a few compliments, she turned off her phone and threw it aside. Anyway, she didn’t have many fans. Before today, Weibo was still Empty, forwarding is useless.
Huo Group.
The night is getting thicker and the city is as bright as a pearl. Jiang Yu walked into the office lightly, holding a tablet in his hand, looking at the man with his head down looking at the documents behind the desk, he said hesitantly: "Huo Dong, There is a bit of news on the Internet"
The man didn't raise his head: "Let the PR department handle it."
Jiang Yu hesitated: "It's about Miss Gu."
The man paused while holding the pen, and looked up at his subordinate: "What's wrong with her?"
Jiang Yi put the tablet in front of him, and the page where yellow and white intersect was impressively on the Weibo hot search list. In the middle position, Gu Wanyan's side face was impressively online. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com