"Brother Yun, did you ask about the clothes clearly?"

The elevator door opened, and Ou Ming followed behind Huo Da Yingdi's ass, asking curiously.

In the afternoon, when he went out to buy daily necessities for his artists and came back, he met Ye Xu at the gate of Hengdian, and the two of them had dealt with each other several times before, so they were acquaintances.

Ou Ming was quite surprised to learn that the other party was now the new agent of Bai Juan, but he didn't ask much, after all, it was arranged by someone else's company.

However, Ye Xu, the agent of Bai Juanjuan, said that he was not optimistic about the little girl's play, and he didn't even want to care about it, but only thought about how to minimize the damage to the artist's reputation and audience when the movie was released.

Thinking about it, Ye Xu burst out of inspiration, and many plans popped up in his mind.

But I didn't bring my laptop at home, so I left the white scroll and was in the crew alone, and went home to write a plan.

Before leaving, Ye Xu handed a bag to Ou Ming, saying that the white roll had fallen on the car, and asked him to bring it to the other party.

Later, Ou Ming found out that the clothes in the bag belonged to Huo Da Yingdi, and after hesitation, he still told his own artist.

Hearing this, Huo Yun's footsteps paused, his cold face had already taken off his makeup, his expression sank suddenly, and his eyes were slightly dark and uncertain.

Ou Ming immediately silenced, swallowed his saliva, looked at the cold back of his artist, and couldn't help but shudder.

"Harm, Brother Yun, you can handle this matter yourself, you don't need to tell me......" He shrunk his neck and yawned as if nothing had happened: "Oops, I'm a little sleepy, Brother Yun, I'll go back to the room and sleep first, and you can rest early!"

After saying that, Ou Ming quickly returned to his room as if he were fleeing.

Above the corridor of the hotel, a chandelier glows with warm yellow light, sprinkled on the man, like a layer of gold plating, and the delicate angular features also add a touch of softness.

The man stood there, his brow furrowed tightly and his face displeased.

His mind was full of the photo he had taken by the white roll during the day, and when he thought of the girl's cunning and successful appearance, Huo Da Movie Emperor felt a fire in his heart!

After a while, he walked to the door of his room with his long legs.

When he took out the room card from the pocket of his coat and put it against the door, and pushed the door in, as soon as he turned on the light, he saw the snow-white kitten standing on the chair, and its two little furry paws laboriously tugging at the clothes around its neck.

As if hearing the sound of the door opening, the tips of the kitten's ears moved, and he craned his neck to look back at the man at the door.

Damn!

Why did he come back so soon?

White Curly widened his eyes and looked at the man who was gradually approaching in surprise.

With a grunt, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, as if he had been hit by an acupuncture point, and stood there moving.

"What are you doing?"

It wasn't until a magnetic low bass voice slowly came into his ears that Bai Juan tentatively raised his little head, and his round eyes looked at the curvature of the corners of the other party's lips and was stunned.

Huh?

The shoveler is actually laughing?

"Meow~?" What are you laughing at~?

Is Ben Meow funny?

She asked softly as she blinked blankly, looking down at herself.

I saw a lump of clothing hanging around my neck, one front paw half-tucked into my sleeve, the other small pink pad hanging in the air, and the fluffy tail behind me flicking uncontrollably.

White Roll Roll: ......

Okay, it's a bit weird indeed.

Looking at the kitten's somewhat confused appearance, Huo Yun's smile deepened, and even his eyes softened, and he lifted his lips and guessed.

"You want to take it off?"