Chapter 21: Shock!

"Sorry." Di Qiuhe re-stepped and looked at him slightly. The gentle and charming eyebrows seemed to have a layer of light in the corridor where the light was not too bright. There was a kind of confusing taste. Has the commemoration started?"
Gentle and low voice, focus on deep eyes, slightly curled lips make people have the urge to kiss. The staff member stunned for nothing, and then unscrupulously removed the line of sight. By pinching the red earlobe, the attitude was not consciously softened and replied. "It’s just a pre-production, formal activities are still in preparation. At the beginning of the official commemoration, we will send you an invitation and hope that you will be able to join us."
Di Qiuhe nodded and understood, and then thought of something, frowned, and a trace of regret between the eyebrows, replied, "I am very happy that you can invite me, just... I have now left the capital, all The team is withdrawn. Today's variety show will be the last time I appeared in front of the stage as a Huangdu artist. Whether it will be developed in the entertainment industry is still unknown, so I am afraid I will live up to your expectations."
The staff was stunned and stared. "You are not an artist of the Imperial City? Why didn't I..." I remembered that the other party was alone in the TV station to do the show, and quickly swallowed the words, and the hearts of the waves.
This Di Qiuhe just got the best male lord of the Thousand Flowers Award by "Rouge Tears". It can be said that there is no match in the limelight. There are rumors that this person is very hard in the background, and the future must be infinite, but this is only a few months later. Why did you leave the emperor? Also said that it is uncertain whether it will develop in the entertainment circle in the future. Is this being chilled by the Emperor? why? It is no wonder that there are rumors that Di Qiuhe’s endorsements have all been recently removed. It turns out that... the big news!
That Di Qiuhe now tells him what these mean? What is the purpose? He is just a small staff member of the TV station. The other person told him this, what can he get? What do you want to get?
All kinds of conspiracy in the brain were turned around, and his expression was not consciously stiff.
Di Qiuhe seems to have found out that he is not right. He took out his mobile phone from his pocket and searched the official website of the B-TV station. He asked, "Is this video created by the Taiwanese video taken from the iconic photography? What is the little photographer called?"
"It is a holy elephant, the photographer is called He Bai." The staff instinctively answered, and then quickly returned to God, some nervous asked, "You, you ask this is..."
"Unfortunately, I can't participate in the commemoration of your station, so... well, well, I wish you a commemorative event." Di Qiuhe smiled and transferred the video to his own Weibo, and then wrote a few blessings. By the way, by the way, the small photographer who provided the material and the staff who edited the material showed him the phone and smiled. "I don't mind if I take a look at the enthusiasm of your commemoration."
The staff watched him finish this, and looked at the gentle face he always smiled, suddenly felt ashamed. The other party must be on the road ahead, but still read the oil for the TV station's campaign, and give the face to say that it is the heat of the TV station, this ... good people! Great man! How can such a good person use his little staff? It was obvious that the person who first invited the other party to participate in the commemorative event was himself. The other party only responded to his invitation with the opportunity, and then explained why he refused, what he was thinking about!
"Thank you Mr. Di." His attitude is more enthusiastic, and even has some relatives, and sincerely said, "You are so good, the future will definitely shine in the entertainment industry, come on!"
Di Qiuhe smiled more and more softly, and looked at him with a little relative, nodded. "Well, borrow your words, thank you."
"No, you are welcome." Really good temper, the staff again red ears, shyly removed the line of sight.
He Bai came to Computer City with the money he had just earned, and he was going to pick a computer for himself.
The phone prompt sounded suddenly. He pulled out his mobile phone from his pocket. Seeing a lot of WeChat information prompts on it, he stunned. This reminds me that I haven't read WeChat news for a long time.
A bird born in the fall: Good morning ^-^
A bird born in the fall: Good night ^-^
A bird born in the fall: Very busy?
......
A bird born in the fall: a liar! You are not saying that you want to send me a photo of the last successful delivery!
A bird born in the fall: Just kidding, I have to take the final exam, very busy, come on ^-^
......
A bird born in the fall: Good morning ^-^
......
A bird born in the fall: What are you doing?
The news has been sent from the last week to the present, and He Bai has finished raising his hand and slammed his head and asked for a reply.
White and white: Sorry, this time is busy reviewing, I haven’t read WeChat, I will send you a photo later.
The buyer’s reply is very fast, as if it does not require time to type.
A bird born in the fall: It doesn't matter, come on at the end of the period, what are you doing?
White and white: buy a computer.
A bird born in the fall: in the computer city?
White and white: Well, when the computer is bought, I will send you a photo to keep you waiting.
A bird born in the fall: You buy it slowly.
White and white:? ? ?
A bird born in the fall: buying a computer is a very cautious thing, pick it slowly.
He Bai silent for a few seconds, could not help but smile.
Although the buyer is a bit nervous, but occasionally very warm... pretty cute.
Hesitated between the notebook and the desktop for a long time, considering that there is still one year to leave the school internship, the budget is also enough, He Bai finally made a purchase of a super expensive, but the ability to toss his notebook for at least three years.
With the computer box out of the computer city, he looked at the time and walked toward the bus stop.
"Puppy."
Familiar sounds, familiar intonation, familiar scenes.
He Bai’s step forward paused and then made a decisive turn.
"I don't want to know why I want to thank you for sending a photo of Teacher Xu Rongrong?"
He Bai stopped, turned to look at a few steps away, only a casual shirt and jeans can be handsomely shiny Di Qiuhe, and pulled a brow - he should first change a new mobile phone, a yellow calendar function new phone.
Di Qiuhe raised his hand to the top of the cap, and pulled the mask and raised his eyebrows. "Don't think about revealing my identity and then taking the opportunity to run. If you do, I will take you to another lane to escape." ""
He Baiyi said, "I didn't think so... photo, I can ask Teacher Xu."
"That's been so long, why didn't you ask?" Di Qiuhe held his chest and looked at him, and Wen Wenerya went with the wind, and his body language was not enough.
He Bai is another. Because he asked, but Teacher Xu only smiled in an inscrutable manner, did not speak, and added his homework.
Di Qiuhe pointed his finger at him and smiled softly. "Come on, get on my car."
He Bai stood in the ground for three seconds. In the end, curiosity took the upper hand. He walked face to face with his face and chined his chin. "Lead the way."
Di Qiuhe looked at his deliberately squinted face, snorted and turned to lead the way, and his heart was a little proud - how about pulling black, this is not caught by him?
The red car's sports car flew all the way to the city center, and it stopped at the alley where the two had escaped.
He Bai screamed and spit.
"My dad has driven me out of the imperial capital, but it has compensated me for several luxury cars and many houses, as well as a piece of money that I can't spend all my life lying down." Di Qiuhe untied his seat belt. Look at him sideways, "Do you like this car? Is it cool?"
He Bai opened a bottle of water and slowly drank it, pressing down the feeling of nausea and numb, "You..."
"What?" Di Qiuhe pulled his hair, half-side, shirt button did not know when to unlock two, revealing the clavicle line, the clothes are tight, the thin waist line is undoubtedly revealed.
"The car technology is really bad." He Bai screwed the water bottle, opened the door with a soft hand and kicked off, then supported the arm on the roof and buried his face in his arm to ease the vertigo.
Di Qiuhe's expression was stiff, stinking his face and glance at the steering wheel, then silently pulled the collar, got off the bus and went around him, poked his shoulder. "Are you okay?"
He Bai turned his head and looked at him in a deadly look.
Di Qiuhe discovered that his face was a little white, his lips were very light, and he was slightly squatting, which made him suddenly urge him to redo his lips.
Again, that kind of inexplicable feeling of trepidation. He pressed his chest and twisted his eyebrows slightly. He put his hand on his shoulder and dropped his hand on his waist. He did not consciously hold his breath, leaned over, and slowly put his hand on the waist...
"What are you doing?" He Bai browed and pumped.
"You look very bad, I hugged you to see a doctor." Di Qiuhe looked serious.
He Bai gritted his teeth. "This is the reason why you touch my ass?"
Di Qiuhe glanced, glanced at his hand and raised his eyebrows. "Is this ass? This is obviously the back waist!" He said that his hand was moved down, pressed on his and patted hard. "This is Ass! Do you have common sense?
He Bai blinked, turned his head and looked at him unbelievably, then turned and hooked his neck, and pressed him to make a burst. "Spicy chicken Di three years old! You actually touched me... I let you grab my milk tea! I let you Grab my camera! I let you hurt me on the big board! I let you harass text messages in the middle of the night! Destroy my photos! Make me a nightmare! I let you-"
"Have you dreamed of me?" Di Qiuhe had stood still and couldn't move him. After hearing this sentence, he couldn't help but grab his hand. The corner of his mouth raised a satisfying arc. "I know, puppy." You really are my brain powder, it doesn't matter, as long as you restrain a little bit of worship for me, idols and fans can also be friends."
The hands on the shoulders and wrists are very large, very warm, and the strength is not too big, but it makes him feel powerless and can only passively hook on the other side - the other side has a kung fu, can't beat.
He Bai knows that the current situation is Junjie, and the voice is low. "You release me first."
Di Qiuhe was very satisfied with the two people's current posture. He grabbed him and walked away, his expression was not good. "Then ask me."
"...you are not afraid of being photographed by the paparazzi, and then send a shock to the gossip news that the red meat is and flirting with the same-sex lanes?"
"No." Di Qiuhe smiled softly at him, very disgusting. "The monitoring around this is all bad. If there are people appearing in front and back, it will be very obvious. People in the lane can find it in the first time." The main thing is that I was refrigerated, and I couldn’t send out any news about me.
Qin Li’s woman is very clever. Now, in this case, she knows better than anyone else.
The other party is too shameless and can only go down the rules.
He Bai’s eyes were silent, and then secluded,
I am in a hurry.

Di Qiuhe stopped.
"I still have a motion sickness and vomit."
Di Qiuhe let him go, turned him to face a trash can in the alley, patted him on the lower back, and said softly, "Pee, let me spit, I will help you, don't let others steal." See your little white."
He Bai: "..." The script seems wrong?
"Do you need me to help you with your belt?"
He Baiguo turned and turned and ran. He found it. The Broken Emperor blocked the door today in order to retaliate against the fact that he had been in the door of the roast duck restaurant before. He must run, not run today!
"Your camera and computer are all in my car."
He Bai suddenly braked, yelling at his pig's head in his heart, then turned and ran back to Di Qiuhe, holding his hand and sincerely said, "I am your brain powder! The most brain-destroyed! Want to eat steak? I Treat you! The most expensive ones are not as expensive as they are!"
"Hey." Di Qiuhe touched his head and tried to be gentle and numb. "I heard that you were bullied by a small host some time ago? Don't be afraid, my brother will help you out."
He Bai: "..." Why do you feel that the tone of this "brother" seems to have been felt?