Chapter Seventy-One: The Partition Wall Has Ears

Xia Han was concentrating on painting, but was startled by the sudden opening of the door, and suddenly raised her head, and saw that the person who called her "baby" at the door was looking at her with an evil face and a smile. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

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With such an expression, who else could there be besides him.

Xia Han sat there, not answering, and not squeaking. Raising his eyebrows, he looked at Wei Shengyuan who suddenly appeared at the door, wanting to see what he was planning.

Wei Shengyuan's back was crowded with girls, so there must have been no doubt that the commotion just now was created by him.

"Xia Han baby~Come on, let's play~"

"Right?"

Ni Xiaoche finally squeezed out of the crowd of girls behind Wei Shengyuan, looked at Xia Han embarrassedly and smiled,

"I'm sorry Xia Han, Wei Shengyuan also agreed to play just now, and I haven't had time to tell you yet."

Wei Shengyuan didn't even glance at Ni Xiaoche next to him, turned around and threw a charming look at the girl behind him, and locked everyone out of the door with a "bang".

Seeing that there were only the two of them in the room, Xia Han consciously stood up, packed his things and prepared to go out. As a result, before he reached the door, his arm was grabbed by Wei Shengyuan's hand.

"Where?"

"Since you're going to use the lounge, I'll give it to you."

Xia Han moved his arm, trying to break free from Wei Shengyuan's hands,

"No, we can share it."

Wei Shengyuan looked at Xia Han with a strange smile, without the slightest intention of letting go.

"It's okay, I'm rested. You rest first, I'm out rehearsals. ”

Xia Han didn't look at his eyes, and continued to say calmly.

Wei Shengyuan chuckled lightly and let go of the hand that was holding her arm, wanting to take the heavy bag in Xia Han's hand. Xia Han moved a little to the side silently, staggering Wei Shengyuan's hand.

He nodded lightly at the latter, opened the door and went out.

Stage master control room.

The person in front of the surveillance screen lit a cigarette and silently watched the movement in the lounge.

The computer screen in front of him was frozen in the picture of Wei Shengyuan holding Xia Han's arm. For some reason, Xia Han's originally surprised expression looked like he was smiling in this photo because of the light.

The man in front of the computer sneered, flicked the cigarette ash in his hand, entered an email address, and sent the photo.

As soon as Xia Han walked out of the lounge, he saw a lot of people gathered together and didn't know what they were discussing, and some girls were still blushing and their hearts were beating.

"Wei Shengyuan and Xia Han are alone in the lounge!"

"It's been more than a minute, oh my God!"

"Oooooooooo......oo Xia Han came out. ”

A girl turned around and saw Xia Han walking out, and quickly pushed the girl next to her with her arm, signaling her not to say any more.

Wei Shengyuan followed Xia Han and walked out.

"Ni Xiaoche, can you start rehearsals?"

Ni Xiaoche saw that Wei Shengyuan said that he wanted to rest on the front foot, and urged rehearsal on the back foot, and he was a little confused. But after all, Wei Shengyuan finally agreed to her to rehearse, but he didn't dare to slack off, and ran over to the stage.

"Come on, come on, all departments are in place. Let's start rehearsing! ”

What is going to be filmed is a scene where the hero and heroine meet.

After a year of separation, Xiaoyu played by Xia Han saw Lu Ming who had returned, but he stood aside under the tree and didn't dare to recognize each other, just looking at it affectionately. It was only when Lu Ming turned around and saw her that he couldn't hold back anymore, and ran over and threw himself into Lu Ming's arms.