Huo Ansen held his breath completely.

After he had completely stopped making a sound.

In that dead silence, there was the sound of Suosuo.

More like the voice of a woman softly begging for mercy.

His heart jumped suddenly, and the bad premonition that was not obvious was completely magnified at this moment.

But he is still very calm, and even the action of pushing open the door is like a static JPG state.

Then the moment he pushed the door open, he burst into the house in a flash, and it was pitch black, and he turned on the light suddenly.

The incandescent light lit up the room in an instant.

There were indeed people in the room.

Two people, a man and a woman, were kissing passionately, and they were very frightened when he suddenly broke in like this.

Women, in particular, immediately grabbed the coat that had been scattered because of passion and put it on their head.

But Huo Ansen still recognized who the man was at a glance.

In today's shooting advertisement, one of the most popular traffic artists.

It seems that it is difficult to control yourself during the shooting, and it will be overturned directly here with others.

However, even the usual Huo Ansen would not have any comments on such a scene.

Because for him, no matter how chaotic other people's private lives are, it is none of his business.

But this traffic artist is obviously in a pretty bad mood.

"What's wrong? Why didn't the reporter rush in? ”

"There are no reporters."

Huo Ansen shook his head, his eyes sharp and terrifying, "Have you seen Rong Xia?" ”

"Rong Xia?"

Not everyone knows Gu Rongxia's name, Huo Ansen changed his title, "Mr. Gu, Mr. Gu of the Story Group, have you ever been here?" ”

"I'm here and there's no one else."

was interrupted by someone, this current most popular traffic artist, of course, has no good temper.

Especially now that traffic artists and powerful stars are secretly at war, the public may not feel anything.

But those on both sides know it.

When the enemy saw each other, they were very red-eyed.

The man looked at Huo Ansen as if he didn't care about the scene in front of him, his eyes were grim, and he raised his hand to grab Huo Ansen's arm.

was thrown away by him and flipped to the ground.

"You go on."

Huo Ansen didn't mean to apologize at all, let alone help him, and glanced at the woman who wrapped herself in her coat.

You can see at a glance that it's not Rong Xia.

When he left, he was considerate and gentlemanly and helped them close the door.

But when he left, the man who had been thrown to the ground stood up.

Kicked at the closed door, "What kind of handsome?" It's not good to look at you like this. ”

If you break him, you don't apologize or say anything, and the contempt in your eyes doesn't know how to restrain it.

"There have been no scandals since my debut, so everyone is rubbish, right?"

"I'll make you feel good."

For the abuse of this popular traffic artist, Huo Ansen couldn't hear a word.

As early as when he closed the door, he had already run far away.

The uneasiness in my heart deepened after knowing that Rong Xia had never been to this corridor.

His senses have always been infallible, if they can affect the existence of his intuition.

That's not something ordinary people can do.

For the first time, all he could think of was Aaron.

Now that Aaron is in the period of invisibility, a day or two, he may have a sense of freshness.

In the long run, Aaron will never be able to stand it.

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