Goodbye, Mr. Gu

Tan Jun, who was chatting with Gu Mo, glanced at her when he heard this, and his brows couldn't help frowning: "You girl is so happy just because he didn't buy the hot search?" It's not a good idea, you see your mouth is almost grinning to the root of your ears. ”

He Su said dissatisfiedly in his busy schedule reading the script: "Why do you say that we are Xiao Nuan." ”

Xia Nuan: "Hehehehe." ”

He Su: "It's useless! ”

Tan Jun turned his head with a smile and said, "Alas, don't be weird, Xiao Nuan is too simple, and she doesn't know the dark side of this circle." ”

Gu Mo's dark eyes looked at Xia Nuan, who was cute like a little rabbit not far away, and laughed lowly: "It's okay, it's interesting." ”

It was already more than nine o'clock in the evening after the recording of "Star Up", and the three of them would take the guests to a dinner party after each recording, but this time Gu Mo and Lin Lin had to rush back to dub, so they had to leave after the recording. Xia Nuan took off her makeup for a long time, and there was no one when she came out.

She yawned and changed into casual clothes to go to the window to breathe, and the cold wind hit her, making her sleepiness dissipate a lot. After breathing, she closed the window, and just after walking a few steps, she unexpectedly saw Gu Mo walking out slowly at the staircase not far away.

He seemed to have just finished a phone call, his soft hair on his forehead, his nose and thin lips, and his sculpted contours were unusually handsome, and he looked very relaxed in a black sweatshirt and pants.

"Teacher Gu?" Xia Nuan said hesitantly: "You haven't left yet." ”

Gu Mo snorted and said coldly, "Let's go." ”

He saw the little girl in front of him with a cute and sweet smile, and her eyes were extremely clear: "Pay attention to safety on that road, goodbye Teacher Gu." ”

He heard his own low voice, "Goodbye." ”

**

On the days when there was no itinerary, Xia Nuan was finally dragged out by her best friend outside the circle, Zhao Qingqing, after lying at home for two days. The two of them found a café to sit down, and she looked at Xia Nuan, who didn't cover her face at all, and was a little helpless: "Sister, aren't you afraid of being photographed when you go out?" I don't even have a hat. ”

Xia Nuan is bright and fair: "I'm not hot, who will be idle and shoot me." ”

Zhao Qingqing: "...... Don't even have that confidence? ”

"It's not a matter of self-confidence," Xia Nuan spread his hands: "It's the fact that it's here, or you can secretly take a few photos of me and post them on Weibo." ”

"The old lady is idle!"

Xia Nuan laughed.

Zhao Qingqing swiped Weibo and happened to brush Xia Nuan's Weibo just a few days ago, and she sighed twice: "You go and change your name, it's Xia Nuannuan." In this way, we have a Zhao Qingqing and a summer Nuannuan, how interesting it is, hahahaha. ”

Xia Nuan glanced at her: "It's useless to talk about it, it's better to have a tense and exciting game of King Glory." ”

"What are we out for! It's to see what difference nature breathes in fresh air and when you play games and at home. ”

"Of course there is a difference, at home I am lying down, outside I am sitting and playing, the difference is big, okay."

Zhao Qingqing died.

The coffee was delivered in time, the waiter put the coffee on the table but stood hesitantly next to it and didn't leave, Xia Nuan was wondering, the waiter nervously handed her a pen and a piece of paper: "Xiao Nuan!" I'm a fan of yours! Can you sign me? ”

She never expected that she would be recognized.