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But for three days in a row, the fans who guarded the live broadcast room prepared their daily tear wiping tissues and prepared to watch it.

They found that the picture was a long-haired woman curled up in a nest with an unsightly face.

Snavel brunette that falls on a white pillow duvet cover and occasionally rolls over......

On the cot was a piece of paper with two lines written in black marker.

"After three weeks of continuous work, the dark hibernation began to catch up on sleep. ”

The people in the live broadcast room were almost out of strength to swipe the screen, and many of them felt that this scene was very familiar.

I think that on a certain day in the last year, didn't the masked duck just sleep on the show "Write a Song for You" and didn't know who he was?

This wayward guy is too casual!

But to Xu Shuheng, who almost scolded, was extremely surprised, there were more and more people in this live broadcast room, and there was no sharp decrease as he imagined.

"The people in the city really know how to play, and they all slept for three days!"

"The personality is so handsome!"

"Bet she'll wake up today!"

"I don't know how she solved her three meals, infusion?"

"Do you work for three weeks without sleeping?"

"Alas, terrible ducks...... However, what is she doing?

"Sleeping beauty...... Duck, I should feel pitiful, I don't know how funny it is at the moment!"

In fact, Lin Rong is not sleeping all the time, but he is completely awake for no more than an hour every day.

She was paralyzed, her brain was overused, and she was dizzy.

If someone hadn't lifted her up to eat, and forced her to sit and digest for a while before lying back, it is estimated that she would have become an immortal by now.

"Open your mouth. ”

"Ahh

"Sit down on your own. ”

“…… Not. ”

"I sat for half an hour today. ”

“…… Hmm ”

The bed rolled around in an instant, and a ball rolled out.

"You are allowed to sleep a little more in the morning, and you have to get up after noon. ”

“……”

"It's the third day today, how long will you sleep?"

“……”

"Your little assistant said that you were going to shoot "Real Man" next week, and you just lay down and filmed?"

“……”

The man stood by the bed, his eyes sinking again and again.

The sequelae of playing Mafei have obviously faded from her.

During the filming of the entire film, he had asked Lu Ren to speed up as much as possible, wanting to shorten the time for her to enter the play and minimize the adverse effects.

But three weeks is still too long.

Too long for her.

Even if she left the crew for three days, she still didn't speak more than three sentences, always uh-huh, ahhh

His eyes were dull, his face was pale, and he seemed to have nothing else to do except sleep.

"Today, your little assistant went to buy your favorite osmanthus wine stuffed dumplings, which also have bean paste filling. Sweet but not greasy, there is also an osmanthus aroma. I'll give you a bowl and eat it yourself, huh?"

The big ball nested in the quilt didn't move.

Xue Jingtian sighed, put down the bowl in his hand, and his warm fingertips stroked her falling hair.

Don't you have the anticipation and enthusiasm for food you used to have?

Before, no matter what time I saw him, I always had a sparkling gaze, but now it is completely gone.

Maffei's shadow, in three weeks, was engraved in her bones.

All the tragic experiences that suffered Maffei were like those she had experienced herself.

From love to hate.

From life to death.

From all prosperity to death.

How deep you entered at that time, how difficult it is to come out at this moment.

Xue Jingtian's always calm and handsome face rarely had a trace of panic and guilt.

In the industry for more than ten years, he also boasts of rich experience, but at this moment, he is a little at a loss in the face of this girl.

The tone was heavy, afraid that she would think of those unbeautiful script plots, and indulge in that panic and despair even more.

The tone was light, and she rolled around in bed for three whole days, without a word more.

Every time he was with her, he seemed to be sighing for a lifetime.

Xue Jingtian's eyes darkened, "The room is heated, set at 25 degrees, neither cold nor hot, you come down and take a walk, eh? Climb out obediently?" or—"

He paused in the second half of the sentence, and saw the head nested in it poking out a little, revealing a pair of somewhat misty eyes.

Like a child, her little mouth was deflated, and she cautiously stretched out her soft little arm to him.

The cute voice of "hugging ......" is as light as a feather floating in the air.

Xue Jingtian only felt that his heart was skipping a beat, and he didn't know which corner of his chest was dented by a large block.

His eyes were warmer than ever, and his movements were softer than ever.

Wrapping around her small waist, he took out her whole limp body, which was so light that it made his chest hurt a little.

"Don't be afraid, it's all right. His cello-like voice rang out.

Lin Rong pillowed on his shoulder, sniffing the familiar faint mint smell on his body, but his body trembled a little.

This is a kind of sequelae after being tortured by this man's voice, eyes, taste, and body for three weeks.

Xue Jingtian's brows were tightly locked, and he couldn't erase the distress and regret that he couldn't erase, so he could only stroke her trembling back again and again, "Don't be afraid, I won't scold you anymore, and I won't beat you again,...... What you want to eat, what you want to play, what you want to buy, all satisfy you, don't be afraid, okay?"

Lin Rong's eyelashes trembled slightly, she could hear the bitterness in his tone, but she couldn't respond, and her hands grabbed his sweater tightly so that she couldn't hold back from shaking.

"To ...... Holding ...... all the time"

She struggled, carefully rubbing his shoulder.

The man's eyes contracted rapidly, and the arms holding her tightened hard, so that the soft body was tightly pressed against his chest, "...... Good. ”

Lin Rong blinked, and his hands moved to his neck, hooking tightly, "Think...... Go out and blow the ......."

“…… Good. Get dressed and blow as long as you want. ”

When the audience eating melons in the live broadcast room, with anticipation and disappointment, finally saw the scene except for the big bed, and found that the female anchor was finally awake.

Their jaws almost dropped, too.

In the next three days, in the live broadcast room, there was only a tall figure carrying a long-haired woman under the dim street lamp before dawn.

The shadows of two people, one long and one short, cannot be separated.

What blinded them was not only the high-grade dog food that had been caught off guard and distributed for three days, but also the blank piece of paper that was pasted on the girl's back.

The handwriting is exactly the same as the one that was pasted on the edge of the bed a few days ago, and it reads "Ultimate Posture for Spiritual Healing".

The live broadcast room exploded again.

"The duck is so famous?!WHAT!!"

"Front, that's not the point, the point is that the man's back is too good-looking!"

"Whew, even if you want this kind of healing!

"Woo woo, is there a Valentine's Day special in the live broadcast?"

"This Year of the Dog, do you know! The most important thing is not to give out red envelopes, but to send a lot of dog food!"

"My duck goddess is not single! My scum heart is broken!"

"Don't help me up, I haven't finished my dog food yet!"

In addition to guessing the identity of the female anchor, this live broadcast has one more thing, guessing the identity of the male host!"

"Woo woo, why do all the goddesses fall into the clutches of others...... Bet on a hundred roses, this male silver is also in the entertainment industry!"

"That man is a little tall, do you see the middle-aged man passing by next to him, half a head taller than him......"

"The walking posture is also very good-looking, and it has a strong and graceful appearance...... The dog is blind!"