"Oh, moh? Why do you keep staring at me? Krystal hugged his shoulders in displeasure.

Xia Xuan scratched his hair and smiled, "Mind if I ask you a personal question?"

Krystal laughed: "I said I minded, wouldn't you ask?"

Xia Xuan smiled and said, "Since you don't mind, then I'll ask boldly and reassuringly."

"Although the artist company prohibits love, but with the superior conditions of people like you, who love flowers and flowers, is there no one you like?"

Krystal glanced at him with his shoulders crossed, the man had never spoken logically, and he had inadvertently stringed together what had been said, and the question he was asking, did it mean anything else?

"Nope."

Simple, straightforward and straightforward, without the slightest hesitation.

This answer was completely cleaned up, Xia Xuan was not half surprised, smiled and turned around to serve her an egg fried rice and a bowl of hot pork rib soup.

"Poor hospitality."

Krystal looked at the egg fried rice wrapped in eggs and asked, "Do you need to cook this?"

"On the surface, you still write the word Gao Leng in ketchup, you are mocking me, right?"

Xia Xuan took a sip of water beside him, a thick memory appeared in his eyes, and he waved his hand casually: "Okay, leave quickly after eating, I still have to go out to find inspiration."

Krystal took a bite with a spoon, gently put the egg skin and fried rice into his mouth, a fragrance emerged between his lips and teeth, his eyes suddenly lit up, his rosy lips pursed lightly, and he opened his mouth to look at Xia Xuan: "Dafa!"

This reaction was really not what Xia Xuan expected.

"I thought you wouldn't have much reaction to something like this for civilians to eat."

"Is it because you're used to eating cakes and pizzas, so you can only feel delicious when you eat them once in a while?"

Krystal lowered his head and took another bite of egg fried rice, his eyes followed Xia Xuan directly to the few small bottles placed on the other side of the dining table, and suddenly asked with interest, "What is that?"

Xia Xuan glanced sideways: "Oh, the spices I made."

Then he casually picked up a bottle and put it in his clothes, looked at Krystal and asked, "Let me ask you a question, will you call all the leading actors for a discussion meeting before the filming of the miniseries you starred in?"

Krystal nodded, "Any questions?"

Xia Xuan scratched his hair: "No problem is the worst problem, eh, I told you that you don't understand."

Krystal turned his head to look at Xia Xuan: "Isn't it just a matter of worrying about screenwriters?"

Is this an unintentional planting of willows and willows?

In fact, this job is not difficult in Xia Xuan's opinion, he has a certain writing foundation, and he does not lack work experience, but in the face of a new field, it is inevitable that he will be a little worried.

It's probably a reaction that normal people have.

No heart and no lungs does not mean indifference, Xia Xuan's previous style of acting is to control a qiē factor in advance, he does not like the appearance of emergencies, even if there is, the solution should be in the prepared plan.

"It's not that you are responsible for writing the plot, a crew will have several screenwriters, even if you really come into the crew, maybe the final assignment to you is only responsible for communicating with the actors."

Krystal has acted in several TV series and is familiar with these things.

He has little understanding of this industry, although he checked the Internet after Xu Sheng left, but the core content of this job still depends on himself to learn and explore slowly at work.

At this time, when I heard Krystal's words, I also suddenly got up.

After ending this topic, neither of the two spoke again, in essence, one was cold, the other was silent, and it was not the type of talker in the first place, but more when he only spoke.

Of course, this is in line with the superficial image of Krystal.

Xia Xuan had been in contact with Krystal twice, and knew that this cold-looking woman was not really cold, and many times she showed a very natural side, and her personality was quite pleasing.

To sum it up in four words, it is cold on the outside and hot on the inside.

However, from the time she entered the door until now, Xia Xuan had never seen the shy side of Krystal in the novel.

Based on the value of his dislike in Krystal's heart, it is estimated that ...... There will be no chance to see it.

During this time, Xia Xuan soaked a bag of instant noodles and ate it in a big gulp, Krystal saw him eating regardless of etiquette, frowned and felt funny, Xia Xuan looked up and glanced at her in the process of eating noodles, saw her smiling, and thought to himself Is this the legendary beautiful food?

Put away the dishes and chopsticks.

Time flies, an hour passes in the blink of an eye, the intersection between Xia Xuan and Krystal seems to be really over, he took out a small notebook to record certain things, during which Krystal was curious and wanted to check, but was rejected by Xia Xuan.

"You're a goddess."

"The goddess should be reserved."

"I don't need to explain what it means to be reserved, right?"

It's almost half past one, Krystal's sister Jessica should be back soon, and Xia Xuan is not ready to keep this goddess in her own house, as we all know, the eldest sister known as the Queen of the Iceberg is a standard sister.

In the depiction of countless Korean entertainment novels, this woman not only attaches equal importance to beauty and wisdom, but also her natural force value cannot be underestimated.

Just opened the door.

Xia Xuan was about to raise her head, a shadow broke into sight, the face that looked timid because of her childlike face was still silent as usual, the headphones hanging in front of her clothes made her look immersed in the world of music, holding the key in her hand and preparing to open the door of the dormitory.

“krystalxi？ Zheng Xiujing xi? ”

"It's awkward to read......"

Xia Xuan turned his head sideways and shouted into the door.

Krystal pursed her lips, got up from the sofa, and asked calmly, "Is my sister back?"

Xia Xuan shrugged his shoulders: "It's a pity that the person who came back was not your sister."

"Who's that? Sunny Ernie? Panioni? Or ......"

"You'd better come out and see for yourself."

Krystal walked out from behind Xia Xuan, and at this time, Kim Taeyeon also turned his head and saw Xia Xuan and Krystal, his eyes were a little surprised, but he didn't mean to ask, but Krystal spoke first: "Taeyeon Ernie, didn't Ernie come back with you?"

At that moment, sparks erupted all around, then the walls shattered, the building collapsed, the ground cracked a huge crack, magma erupted, floods erupted, and the earth was destroyed......

Of course, these were all Xia Xuan's imaginations.

However, seeing the two heroines in that novel appear together in life, I guess the feeling of shock is more than surprise.

"Sika came back with Pani and Seo Hyun in Chief Kim's car."

Kim Taeyeon shook her head in response, her fair little face turned her gaze to Xia Xuan, and then turned her head sideways and asked softly, "Why are you with him?"

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