Ling Wangxing blew for a while, the hair in his hand was warm, and he turned off the hair dryer: "Hmm." ”

He turned around and put the hair dryer back in place, Xia Zhizhu took a deep breath and hugged Ling Wangxing unexpectedly when he turned around.

Ling Wangxing didn't expect it, he was stunned, and his body stiffened.

Xia Zhizhu's hand wrapped around Ling Wangxing's waist, his face buried in his chest, revealing a white back of his neck, and his voice was soft: "Thank you for helping me blow my hair." ”

Ling Wangxing's body froze completely, and he quickly let out a soft "um".

[Say thank you!] Call the husband! 】

[Kiss me!!] Such a good atmosphere is not close, my pants are off, how can you bear it?! 】

[There is a bed behind you, hug it and roll it!] I'll cover your cameraman's eyes for you! 】

[Give me the ball to do, big do special do! ] 】

After Ling Wangxing reacted, his arm slowly wrapped around Xia Zhizhu's waist, raised his eyes to look at the cameraman, and his voice was cold: "Still want to shoot?" ”

The cameraman was a little stunned by Ling Wangxing, and subconsciously shook his head, but the camera was facing these two people again, and under Ling Wangxing's increasingly impatient look, he hurriedly turned around: "It's almost time to get off work, the two teachers have a good rest, and they will record on time at eight o'clock tomorrow morning." ”

After he finished speaking, he carried the camera and exited, not forgetting to help them close the door.

The barrage turned into a sea of question marks.

【？？？？ What's the matter with the cameraman, you are cowardly when you look at you? The nightlife has just begun, and the good night ends with the cameraman exiting the room and "snapping". 】

[Tell it clearly upstairs, is it an adjective or a verb......]

[I have reason to suspect that Ling Wangxing rushed the cameraman out to stick with his wife, who can bear it, the wife who washed the fragrance and was soft is in front of him, this is not good, I don't believe it. 】

[I testify, I am the door, the bathrobe has been taken off, Xia Zhizhu is so white, the whole body is so white, sucking. 】

[So the question is, how can we watch them do?] Can I pay the money? Online, etc., 100,000 urgent!! 】

The barrage is about to rush out of the spark, but after confirming that the guests are going to rest, the program team still closed the live broadcast room mercilessly, and only the big words "see you at eight o'clock tomorrow morning" are still left in the live broadcast room.

The atmosphere in the room was not as ambiguous as the barrage thought, after confirming that the cameraman had left, Xia Zhizhu let go of Ling Wangxing, as a couple who had only met once before and played a day today, they were really not familiar with each other.

Xia Zhizhu felt that the air was about to freeze, he was uncomfortable in this environment, raised his eyes and looked at the person in front of him, a little embarrassed: "Senior, are you going to rest?" ”

Ling Wangxing paused, nodded casually, and walked straight to the bed.

Ling Wangxing in private is even more difficult to approach than on the screen, he doesn't seem to be as embarrassed as Xia Zhizhu and doesn't know what to do, he walks to the edge of the bed and sits down, and after taking out his mobile phone to unlock it, he can hear a series of messages.

Xia Zhizhu frowned when he saw Ling Wangxing, he didn't have a hobby of exploring other people's private affairs.

Ling Wangxing was no different from him when he first came into contact, Xia Zhizhu breathed a sigh of relief, the clothes he had changed and his mobile phone were still in the bathroom, and he walked out of the door.

After he went out, Ling Wangxing looked up from his phone and looked at the closed door.

Where are you going to run if you don't sleep so late?

Xia Zhizhu went to the bathroom to get his mobile phone, and it happened that Qin Ling called him, and he called him in the live broadcast room until the live broadcast was closed.

Different from the stocking model adopted by Liu Fuling, Ling Wangxing is already a very mature artist, Xia Zhizhu is like a small sapling that has just emerged compared to him, and Qin Ling must always pay attention to it.

As soon as the phone was connected, Qin Ling's smiling voice came: "I behaved very well, if I didn't know the inside story of the matter, I might really be deceived by you." ”

Xia Zhizhu was very happy, he hadn't looked at his phone all day, and he didn't know the public opinion on the Internet, but looking at Qin Ling's meaning, there should not be a scene of scolding him overwhelmingly: "That's good." ”

"It's just too easy to be shy." Qin Ling said: "But many people eat this bite. ”

Xia Zhizhu subconsciously touched his face, and he couldn't control his physiological reaction, if he was given a role, not himself, he wouldn't blush when he played it.

After talking about Xia Zhizhu's situation on the Internet, as well as the problem of increasing fans on Weibo, Qin Ling changed his words: "Ling Wangxing is a very mature actor, and the worst movie he has acted in can also win the Best Newcomer Award, except for the emotional drama that is a little weaker, there are almost no roles that he can't control, if you go on the show with him, you must pay attention not to enter the play." ”

Qin Ling watched the show and was a little worried that Xia Zhizhu would enter the play and play a couple in the show, if he accidentally took it seriously in private, it would only be Xia Zhizhu who would be injured.

Qin Ling has read Xia Zhizhu's information, and the love column is clean, that is to say, he has never been in love when he is so old, if he takes it seriously on the show, when the contract ends, Ling Wangxing pats his ass and leaves, what if Xia Zhizhu falls in?

Qin Ling had to remind him to pay attention to proportion, he could act in the show any way, and at the end of the show, they were innocent two people.

"Got it." Xia Zhizhu nodded: "I know the measure." ”

Xia Zhizhu is very obedient, Qin Lingcai will know when he takes over this artist, he has a kind of toughness, and even the only endorsement is to rely on himself, he relaxed a little and talked about other things.

Xia Zhizhu called Qin Ling in the bathroom for almost an hour before going out, the staff of the cabin left, the whole room was quiet, and he walked back to the room by the light of a flashlight.

The lights in the room were turned off, the windows were not closed, the bright moonlight shone a layer of brilliance, and the blue sky turned inky blue.

Ling Wangxing was lying on the bed, the hair on his forehead was falling, and his deep eyebrows and eyes were hidden in the night, fading the unattainable sense of distance on his body.

Xia Zhizhu walked to the other side of the bed with light steps.

He should be glad that the bed was big enough, and there was still a gap between the two of them lying on the bed, and he lay lightly on the bed, listening to the sound of breathing coming from the side. Xia Zhizhu was originally worried that after he came back, Ling Wangxing hadn't slept yet, what to say face to face.

Xia Zhizhu slept very well, he could sleep on the narrow sofa for one night without falling, and he didn't worry about what would happen when he and Ling Wangxing lay in the same bed, so he slept peacefully.

*

The program team said that the live broadcast room started on time at eight o'clock in the morning, but the live broadcast room was opened at half past seven, and there was no warm-up.

Today is Saturday, and there are a lot of people who get up early to watch the live broadcast.

【？？？ I read it wrong, the live broadcast room is open? 】

[Is there a truth in the mouth of the program team? ] I looked up at the time and said okay at eight o'clock? (Strabismus)】

[I almost missed it!] A scheming program team! 】

There is a staff member next to the camera, who "shh ”

The staff took the cameraman up the stairs, the second floor was silent, the sound of walking was amplified, and he said to the barrage while walking: "Now almost all the guests have not gone downstairs, I don't know if they get up, but the artist is upside down day and night, and he will get up late when he is not working." ”

[Sneak Attack!! Stimulation】

[Retract the sentence that the program team is scheming, the program team is so understanding, how can it be scheming. ] (well-behaved)】

The staff walked to the door of the room, knocked politely, there was no movement in the door, he immediately signaled the cameraman to shift the lens, and then quietly opened a little gap to see the scene in the room, and only after making sure that there was nothing in the room that could not be seen before signaling the camera to move over.

They just want to make trouble, not to be saddled with a lawsuit for invasion of privacy.

The cameraman focuses the camera on the room.

In the bright room, in the center of the large bed, two close people are entangled.

Xia Zhizhu shrunk in Ling Wangxing's arms, his head buried in Ling Wangxing's neck, revealing only half of his quiet side face.

Ling Wangxing leaned sideways, hugged Xia Zhizhu's waist, and almost completely embedded the other party into his arms, his messy forehead hung down on his eyebrows, and the expression on his face was not as cold as usual, like a beast in a deep sleep, revealing a little harmless.

The cameraman unconsciously held his breath, the early morning light shone through the window on the bed, the two of them fell asleep in each other's arms, and the air appeared with jumping dust, the scene was so beautiful that it was almost reluctant to disturb it.

The staff had long been silent, and at this moment, perhaps because of his sensitivity to the camera, Ling Wangxing on the bed "slowly" opened his eyes, his narrow eyes narrowed, as if he was not suitable for the sudden light, and when he saw the camera at the door, his face suddenly sank.

The quiet and harmless look just now seemed like an illusion on their part.

The staff crossed the thought in unison, and saw that pair of cold eyes fell on them, with a hint of anger at being disturbed, like unfed beasts.

The cameraman's hand shook and he felt an icy chill.

The barrage is dizzying.

[Don't go out!! Give me a few more seconds! Slept together ahhhh

[Ahhhh Surely I did??? 】

[Be bold upstairs, this is a real couple, not only do, but also big do!] 】

[Don't shake the cameraman's hands, add chicken legs to you!] Ball Ball! (Humble)]

[What cowardice, I have done good deeds and accumulated virtue all my life, this is what I should see! ] 】

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Videographer: It doesn't matter if I'm alive or dead, right?

Chapter 17

The barrage simply doesn't understand how the videographer is feeling right now.

Even when they saw Ling Wangxing's cold gaze with displeasure after being disturbed, across the screen, they only felt a sudden shock in their hearts, and they didn't face the coldness like a cameraman at all.

Ling Wangxing narrowed his eyes slightly, and his handsome and aggressive face showed a little impatience: "Don't you want to leave?" ”

The cameraman heard that Ling Wangxing had a bad temper, and it had happened that he was angry and embarrassed in public, his hand carrying the camera trembled, and he wanted to quit The voice of the backstage director came from the headset: "Hold on for a few more seconds and give you a salary increase!" ”

The cameraman's steps to quit suddenly slowed down, like slow motion, he was obviously exiting the room, but the amplitude of his footsteps was imperceptible, his waist was not sore, his hands were not shaking, and he was holding the entangled people on the bed for a while.

In all fairness, as a cameraman, he is very good at capturing the details of beauty in life, like now, Xia Zhizhu's black hair fell on Ling Wangxing's neck, and Ling Wangxing's hand was holding the person in his arms, just clinging to each other There is a sense of inseparable entanglement.

The eyelashes of the person on the bed who was about to shrink into Ling Wangxing's arms trembled, as if he was about to wake up.

Ling Wangxing hugged Xia Zhizhu and patted it gently, the eyelashes of the person who was struggling to wake up gradually decreased, his eyes were glued together and he couldn't open them, his head arched, he found a more comfortable position in Ling Wangxing's arms, and fell asleep completely.

Ling Wangxing didn't speak this time, and his eyes seemed to have murderous aura, "If you dare to wake him up, you will die."

Not only did the cameraman receive this message, but even the barrage was felt.

[Cameraman is in danger!!! 】

【Run!】 I'm afraid I won't see you if you run slowly, sustainability is very important! 】

Without a barrage reminder, the cameraman immediately exited the room when he received the murderous aura in Ling Wangxing's eyes, and closed the door, the whole process did not take more than three seconds, and he deliberately lowered his voice when he closed the door.

After the door closed, the cameraman could be heard in the live broadcast room breathing a long sigh of relief.

[Hahahaha laughed to death, in the live broadcast room of other guests, the cameraman was not afraid at all, and the guests were all filmed with makeup. 】

[Not to mention the cameraman, I'm scared across the screen, for fear of waking Xia Zhizhu up......]

[Okay Aahhhh Ling Wangxing's eyes that looked at him coldly exploded! No one can wake up his wife while he's sleeping, right? 】

[The other guests are all up, I have reason to suspect that Xia Zhizhu's inability to get up was caused by Ling Wangxing. (Small face yellow)】

【Upstairs!】 The party and the people are watching! 】

Except for Ling Wangxing and Xia Zhizhu, who withstood the sudden attack of the program team, the other groups were no exception.

Like Qin Yongchao and Li Shuyue, they had already gotten up before the program team came to the door, or they opened the door for the program team, and it is said that the scene was very embarrassing. And Jiang Wenwen had a quarrel with Xiao Yihe because she slept in the middle of the night, the electric fan was too loud, and it was too hot to turn it off, and the two were still in a cold war when the program team arrived, and no one cared about anyone.

It was Ying Qianqian's turn and Zhang Qin's turn, the program team said that filming would start at eight o'clock, Ying Qianqian got up at seven o'clock to put on makeup, and only Zhang Qin was still sleeping on the bed.