He Fusen glanced at her, pulled down his hat, and revealed a delicate face.

That night, the photo of He Fusen and Qin Gong eating together was spread on the Internet, causing a round of heat.

She nestled on the sofa and looked at the comments above, only to feel that the slap in the face came so quickly, she saw it as soon as she finished speaking, and after returning to the hotel, he was questioned by fans, and she was also affected.

[Shocked JPG, although I knew that there was a crew filming nearby, I never expected to meet the star himself! ] When I finished eating today, I saw He Fusen at a teppanyaki restaurant! Pictures, pictures, pictures]

He Fusen's fans came when they heard the news, licking their faces, asking for the address of the address, and some people found the store directly and accurately according to the background of the picture, and suddenly a netizen posted a sentence, and the style of the comment changed.

[This woman who eats with Sen Sen is a little familiar! ] 】

[, isn't this the woman who drank too much at dinner with Sen Sen last time and was sent to the door by Sen Sen and then picked up by her husband? 】

[Why did they get together again?] Is it ......]

[What a scheming girl, she has a husband and has been chasing us Sensen! 】

[Maybe they just met by chance and then had a meal...... Aren't they friends? 】

[Three minutes, I want all the information about the woman.] 】

[This woman has a husband, should she still miss our family? ] 】

【……】

……

Qin Yi put down his mobile phone and looked solemn: "You said that I blew myself up as an investor, and then my old friends reunited and invited you to have a meal, can you explain?" ”

He Fusen didn't panic at all, and kept texting with his agent during the period: "Blowing up the investors, and then letting them guess if I was adopted by you?" ”

Qin Gong: "......"

Now they were in He Fusen's room.

Putting this matter aside for the time being, Qin Gong was thinking, if she went back to her room to sleep for a while, would the Heitong host take advantage of the night to raid He Fusen and kill him?

According to Xiao 8, there have been many such cases.

Once the black host can't find a chance to progress step by step, it will explode directly, using all kinds of means to kill the protagonist, it is best to die, and if it doesn't die, it will directly change the world.

Qin Gong and Xiao 8 are still quite short of energy, and they will not give up if the task can be completed.

But it doesn't matter if He Fusen lives there or she lives with him, it's not good.

All rooms are private.

So, Qin Zhi quietly called the front desk and returned the luxurious single room arranged for her by the crew and replaced it with a suite. The kind of two-bedroom living room with a kitchenette.

After it was settled, I saw He Fusen put down his phone and looked at her with a look that she couldn't understand.

She was very calm: "Next, you can live in a suite with me, we have one room for one person, there is a small kitchen, and we will cook and eat by ourselves in the future, so we will not encounter today's situation of being secretly photographed." ”

The excuse is ready-made.

He Fusen nodded quietly, without a trace of hesitation: "Okay." ”

"Of course," she added, "you're in charge of cooking." ”

He still nodded: "Okay." ”

"You pack up your things, I'll go back to the room to pack my things, and I'll come to you later."

"Okay."

Qin Gong couldn't help but glance back at him when he went out, the protagonist of this world was very well-behaved, so she had to protect him even more so that the black master would not have a chance to attack.

After packing all her things into the suitcase, she also went downstairs to get a room card, and when she dragged the suitcase to find He Fusen, she found that he was blocked by Qi Fei at the door.

"Sister Fei, can you let me? Let's talk about the script tomorrow in the crew? ”

"This scene will be filmed tomorrow, I want to finish it in the best condition," Qi Fei showed his style between his eyebrows, wearing only silk pajamas, his skin was like congealed cream, "Okay?" ”