Chapter 63: 63

When the recording of the program ended, Huo Jian was thinking about what Jiang Yanzhi said.
"Because time will inevitably lead to parting."
"And we cannot escape time."
He looked back at the people who were laughing and making fun, and the fans who were holding their mobile phones to take photos during the break, feeling that this sentence was a bit unreal.
In Huo Jian's concept, he can't imagine the day when the crown will be dissolved. The only reason to convince him is that everyone has been debuting for too long. At the age of retreat, he can go to different fields to continue to pursue more things-
But thank you and everyone else who have said that even on that day, everyone can play with the name of the group, drink and play cards every New Year, and don’t have to worry about things like album paparazzi, Happy and free.
At the time of discussing this matter, Long Jilian and Mei Sheng lived in their nineties to sweep the graves and thought of sending flowers to others.
Huo Jian sat next to Chi Ji and thought about it for a long time. He thought it was good to write songs and read books in his life.
"There are five minutes of re-recording clips-everyone will take another five minutes of rest!"
The big boy recovered, brewed a pot of coffee into paper cups, and delivered it to the staff and fans.
Bo Jue and Xie Lianyun were still applying makeup, and their eyes changed when they saw Huo Huo holding the tray: "Captain--"
However, it was too late.
Huo edged the tray and walked between the little loving fans, handing the coffee to each of them with a smile.
"Recording is hard."
The captain Weifan was so happy that he was going to be a fairy in his place, and he was reluctant to drink it while holding a hot paper cup.
I can blow this thing all my life! ! !
The captain of CORONA! ! My boyfriend! ! I made coffee for myself! ! !
The fans of other groups and other fans were also flattered. I thought the captain was so nice and polite. It’s not appropriate to climb the wall afterwards...
Long Ji just returned to the recording site after answering the phone and saw Xie Lianyun and Bo Qiu petrochemicals in situ.
Then he turned his head and saw Huo Jian serving coffee to everyone.
Long Ji:! ! !
"You two don't stop him?!"
"I--I--" Xie Lianyun held back for a long time and couldn't help telling the truth: "I want to see how they react."
Long Ji reached out and knocked on his head: "What do you want, thank you?"
They used to think that the black coffee brewed by the captain was unpalatable because they didn't add sugar and milk, and later found that it had nothing to do with black coffee.
As long as it is Huo Huo's personally brewed coffee, no matter what kind of flavor, it tastes like stewed mangosteen.
However, because of his strange taste, he was completely unable to perceive the problem.
So that these few episodes are listed, the daily members next to the coffee machine help to stare at the tip, and they cooperate very well.
"Come and come," Xie Lianyun reached out and pushed Bo Ju: "Look at that blue skirt JK, she is going to drink--"
Bo Jue whispered: "What is JK..."
The young lady looked at the captain's back with a rippling look, holding a sip of the coffee cup in both hands, for fear of drinking too fast.
Then the expression froze on his face.
Huo Jian just turned around and smiled, "Is the taste okay?"
The younger sister nodded with a smile, swallowing the coffee inattentively.
Then the whole person started to tremble.
The assistant director greeted Huo Jian's past and tomorrow's session, and there were more and more people drinking coffee in the audience area.
However, no one dared to ask blatantly what was going on.
"This Barcobe coffee bean... tastes really special."
"Yeah, yeah, I can't drink this flavor at home, but the captain cooked it myself!"
The Sisters of Jewels tried to keep a smile around, holding the glass and continuing to chat.
It’s my fault that my captain is wrong!
Even if the coffee is not good, it is a problem with beans. There is a problem with the machine! How could it be that my captain's food is not delicious! !
No, it must be my taste is not enough, not worthy of appreciation for such a good! ! !
Huo Jian walked back after docking and waved with everyone: "Do you feel okay?"
"The captain's coffee is super delicious!!"
"CAIN is awesome!!! Baby come on!!!"
"What kind of fairy coffee is this-I can't drink instant coffee anymore!!"
Huo Jian smiled a little embarrassed.
"Usually Koike and Yaoya are cooking, I don't know much."
"thank you all."
Everyone saw his smile, his heart floated.
Not to mention a drink, it's no problem to drink ten!
"Captain, you can go to Starbucks to get a black apron at this level!"
"I really love the cinnamon powder you put!!! Huo Huo loves you!!!"
Mei Shengyao sat next to me, curious, and touched the kitchen to pour half of the last point in the coffee pot.
Maybe Huo got it?
Xie Lianyun reached out and stopped him: "You wait!"
Mei Shengyao had already drunk: "Poof--"
Long Ji handed the paper in silence: "The camera didn't shoot, it's okay."
Mei Sheng almost sprayed Xie Lianyun, and then wiped his face in awkward expression.
Is true love.
Sisters Bree can talk and laugh. After drinking this coffee, they are really ruthless.
After several rounds of filming, everyone has improved a lot.
Skimmed milk and whole grain flour can be combined with many healthy, nutritious and delicious foods, which is 10,000 times better than the chicken breast beef that is not changed in a nutritious meal.
After returning to the dormitory, Bo Ju found this recipe to learn a new recipe and bake strawberry pie for everyone off work.
He put the wrong gluten flour in the wrong portion, and after baking it was only four quarters.
The long-haired little swan stood sullenly beside the oven for a while, hoping not to bake again.
Long Ji quietly leaned over.
"Teacher Xiaobo." He sniffed the fragrance: "Share me."
Long Ji strictly counted the days, only three days before he took the initiative to talk to him once, and strived to be open and upright.
Bo Jue was upset and pushed the baking tray in front of him: "You have eaten it all. I will bake it again."
"How am I so embarrassed." Long Ji could not hold out his hand to touch the broken hair on his shoulder: "Will you not be angry?"
"I don't have one." Bo Jue poked the fork in the middle of the strawberry pie and turned to prepare the second flour frosting. Biquge TV launches www.biqugetv.comm.biqugetv.com
Long Ji was not hungry, and suddenly smelled of sweet strawberry scent.
He glanced at the plate of dessert reluctantly, bypassing the bar to help Bo Jue get the mesh screen.
As soon as the two were close, Bo Jue bowed his head and refused to look at him again.
The egg in his hand didn't hold, and Guru turned out.
"Almost fell off." Long Ji caught it quickly, helping to knock the eggs together evenly: "Am I very capable?"
Bo Jue cut the strawberry without speaking.
He took the butter and Long Ji handed the pot.
He poured milk and Long Ji handed the scraper.
Bo Jue mixed his dough for a long time, and suddenly threw the spatula into the basin.
"Long Ji, what are you doing?"
Long Ji poured xylitol powder into the bowl next to her, pretending not to understand: "Here, here you are."
Bo Jue reached out and smeared powdered sugar on his face. He was so angry and funny: "It's fun toss me? Huh?"
Long Ji didn't hide at all, letting him wipe the white milk on his side of his eyebrows, and his eyes were soft: "Death and breath."
Huo Jian is holding the book and Xie Lianyun passing by, and coldly seeing the two of them in the kitchen, he stretches his hand and drags Yun Brother back, taking a deep breath: "The two of them?"
Although it's normal to say that the brothers are fighting, it's normal for them to look at each other's expressions-is it that their brains are really broken by secretly reading the novel recently?
Xie Lianyun said, "I know."
Huo Jian just completed the three treasures of Longjue's TAG last night, rubbing his eyes and saying, "How do I feel..."
wrong. It's my brain too much.
It was brotherhood, and they were like this two years ago.
In the distance, Long Ji coaxed Thin Jiu to put the flour basin, and then rubbed all the frosting on his face to his long hair.
"Remove the stinky face!!"
Xie Lianyun in the corner: "I really have seen everything."
Something in Huo Jian's mind in the corner was suddenly opened: "Is it really!!!"
"You can look at it again." Xie Lianyun took his shoulders and walked back: "This kind of thing is useless to dismantle, and you have to look at the right place and the right person if you are not in the same place—"
Huo Jian held the book ignorant and said: "But the team does not allow falling in love."
Xie Lianyun paused for a few seconds: "Huo Huo."
"what?"
"If, I mean if, the two idiots are really in a relationship together," Xie Liyun looked at him and said: "Are you going to tell Uncle Jiang?"
"...No." Huo Jian said seriously: "I might help to hide it."
The two older brothers treated him like a family, and he could not do such a thing.
"Do you think Yaoyao Xiaochi will tell Uncle Jiang?"
"...Neither."
"It's one thing for Long Ji to chase it or not," Xie Lianyun led him back with confidence, and walked briskly: "It's another thing if they really fell in love."
"Uncle Jiang found?"
"Then we have to carry it together," Xie Lianyun rubbed his brows and said, "Brother, share troubles together."
Huo Jiangang just touched the fragile love in the novel, and then met the intimacy of the people around him. A part of the key in the brain blocked by the theorem formula was finally opened.
He sniffed the faint strawberry fragrance in the air, inexplicably in a good mood.
When the first issue of "Crown Cafe" aired, the response was quite good that night.
This year, SPF is considered to be the leader in online entertainment. It has opened a number of exclusive variety shows on the official video website, not to mention, and the affiliated members of the forum are also selling.
SPF itself has signed a large number of outstanding artists and men’s and women’s groups, and now a number of official fan forums have linked video members, which is equivalent to madly attracting traffic among various traffic.
Most other fans buy members in order to give their brothers and sisters popularity, and members who get this accompanying video will also drop in and watch variety shows.
-Then I can't get out.
What exactly is the crown, everyone is so cute! !
Why is there a group member Yan value online and the album is so nice! ! !
I didn't climb the wall three times without climbing the legs today! ! !
The first episode aired, Huo Jian's sleeping face and Bo Qiu's short tuning video was pushed to the hot search.
The serial forwarding of Ga'anli was vigorous and shocked foreign friends.
"What is this century beauty boy prprprpr"
"Who is he! I want to fan him!!"
The program was so effective that hundreds of thousands of people were waiting to watch it online before the second episode was aired.
Then it burst.
-2-
When the second issue aired, the weekly list BATTLE in the official forum had entered a heated stage.
The wives' liver maps produced grain until they almost missed the league. The leader of the list changed from ALL blade to high mountain water and then to Xie Chichun.
Hot searches followed one after another, strong occupying the first, third and fourth.
#霍刀死亡问题#
#宝石個人真太了了#
# Crown cp which is the most true#
The topic square was originally a screenshot of the program. As a result, everyone began to throw away long pictures and long texts after discussing, and it became a large-scale Amway scene.
Passers-by came in inexplicably, looked at it inexplicably, and then all the time was sucked away by the black hole of the knock CP.
When the same humanities and the same people figure out the circle, the ladies in the circle don't even know.
Everyone hits the list, the liver map, the liver map, who called to vote to lose Amway everywhere, and have a very good life in their own small world.
However, the melon-eating masses outside the circle had already flew up, and could not stop watching without knowing the CP list.
This picture is too suave! ! Is such a beautiful big white leg really exist on earth! !
Why are there so few articles in the Double Genius Group-I don't allow it! !
Finally, Sister Jewel discovered the situation outside the court and rushed over to shout: "The official website is here! Everyone walked by and passed by to vote for ALL Blade!!!"
The crowd looked up one after another.
"What? Are the six people in this article so real?"
"There's still a CP list on the grass?! Where did the official website forum put me in--"
A large number of passers-by turned into the forum, as if the tsunami hit, the cloud blade group was manually placed on the top of the CP list in the afternoon.
The twin geniuses are so good! ! Must be the first! ! Cloud blade rushing ah-
The little sisters in the circle finally recovered. ? ? ! ! !
Where did all these people come suddenly? !
what? The second issue has been broadcast?
Today is Sunday? ! How many days did I engage in CP? ?
When Pei Ru also received a call from his old friend, he was replying to the official document in the office.
"Old Pei," Qin Lu smiled at the other end of the phone: "This wave of search in your company is very strong, and it has been floating all afternoon."
"Hot search?" Pei Ruye gave a pen and frowned, thinking that the Propaganda Department had not specifically bought it recently, holding the phone with one hand to open the webpage: "Well, I know."
"You know." Qin Lu's tone suddenly fluttered: "Are you able to knock on the spot-cough, see? Is Xie Lianyun's relationship with Huo Huo particularly good?"
Pei Ru also looked at the top four of the hot search without changing his face, and the next turn is the double genius group who is floating on the topic.
"No." He said lightly: "My children will not fall in love."
"It will be bigger," the old friend said meaningfully: "Youth is really exciting..."
When the phone hung up, Pei Ru also turned a few pages silently, his eyes stopped on the fan's picture of Huo Jian being kissed by his teammates.
The young man in the picture is a white wolf demon with a tail, his neck is white and slender, and his eyes are slightly red.
The office door was knocked three times.
"Go in."
"Teacher," Huo Jian opened the door and looked at him. "Everyone is here. Today we still practice "Anonymous"?"
The man looked at him with his chin in his arms, his eyes glanced over the corners of his eyes and back to the screen.
Still reality looks pleasing to the eye.
Huo Jian felt that the teacher was a little serious today.
As always, he set up a team dance with his teammates, Wei Jie nodded and prepared to beat.
Pei Ru also leaned against the glass wall next to him, and suddenly said: "Stand away, don't need to be so close."
Six Crown Crown nodded and began to dance with the music.
They have long been used to sticking to each other, close to their bodies and close to each other.
In the first two or three times, the distance of the concert was maintained, and afterwards, they habitually retracted back, and the six people leaned together.
Boss Pei said blankly: "Is the dance studio not big enough?"
The crowd spread out instantly: "No! It's big enough!"
Huo Jian always feels that the teacher is observing himself today.
He hasn't heard Jiang Shu say that something has happened recently since he wrote the song arrangement in the morning.
...I don’t have standard movements?
As the formation crossed, Huo Jian glanced at Xie Lianyun.
Don't look away from each other and refuse to look at each other.
Xie Liyun finished his half-turn, and hit Pei Ruye's gaze on the head.
Followed by a cold half.
He took a deep breath, pretending he didn't know anything, and continued to dance and dance.
After that, the teacher wouldn’t think I’m engaging in a violation with the captain.
Hot search? ? Did he see the hot search? ?
Why am I so blue every day...
By the time the dance was finished in the evening, it was already half past eleven.
Huo Jian returned to the room after washing, quietly poked the Little Crown APP before going to bed.
The first CP list has become a double genius group, the heat is far ahead.
The second is the Longju group, and the third is Xie ALL.
Huo Blade: ...!
Yesterday was the highest mountain water!
He was about to poke open Longju TAG and read a little sweet article before going to bed. The door was knocked twice.
"Huohuo, are you asleep?" Bo Jue's voice was tired.
"No." Huo Jian turned off the phone quickly and got up to open the door.
Bo Jue sighed as he sat down, rubbing his forehead and said: "I have something...I don't understand."
Bo Jue's temperament is outstanding, and he smiles and frowns.
He leaned against the sofa with long hair falling, and he felt the fragility of a swan's wings.
Huo Jian sat down properly and said seriously: "Bo, I'm here."
"You can tell me if you are unhappy."
"Neither." Bo Jue looked tangled and hugged the pillow to look at him: "How do you think Long Ji treated me?"
Huo Jiangang just entered into a serious state of talking about business, and at this moment a little short-circuit: "...Brother?"
"Maybe I think too much." Bo Jue put his face into the pillow, whispered: "He took the initiative to manage me every few days, and seemed to not know me every few days, neurosis."
"It's three days." Huo Jian suddenly said.
"what?"
"Brother Li will take the initiative to find you once every three days," Huo Jian honestly shared his daily observations: "Thank you for washing your teeth once every two months. If you are in a bad mood, go to the balcony to swing."
"He deliberately?" Bo Ju said, stupefying: "I said he was cold and hot and not normal..."
Huo Jian analyzed along the line of thought: "Brother Li saw the fun GIF of the Swan Pecking Man two days ago. After reading it to me, I wanted to forward it to you and canceled it. I saved several pieces for you to see on the fourth day."
Bo Jue suddenly reached out and unscrewed the pillow, frowning when he got up: "I don't practice the piano or write songs.
Huo Jian nodded obediently: "Brother Jue, good night."
Bo Ju walked to the door and looked back at him, Huo Jian waved his hand: "I promise not to speak."
"Good. Brother likes you the most."
As soon as the door opened, Long Ji was standing here holding the bowl of black sesame paste.
Bo Ju said lightly: "It's so late, are you looking for something?"
"He is too thin, I will give something to make up." Long Jizheng said: "I will go after watching him finish."
Bo Jue stared at him, and went back to the room to close the door and lock.
Long Li watched as the black swan disappeared, quickly closed the door and sat back to Huo Jian.
"Eat first." He handed him the small porcelain bowl: "It has really become thin recently."
Huo Jian took the bowl and tasted, "What's the matter?"
"I... I think," Long Ji touched the pillow in his arms and murmured with his head down: "I'm going to like Teacher Xiaobo."
...How does this pillow smell so good?
Huo Jian stopped at the same place carrying a porcelain spoon.
"Brother." He calmly said: "The stories written by those fans are idle and nonsense, don't watch too much and go to your heart."
"It has nothing to do with those novels." Long Ji immediately denied: "When I first saw Bo Jue, I thought he was shining in the crowd like a black swan in a group of ducks."
The captain ate a bite of black sesame paste, listening to him a little bit later.
The content of the topic revolved around the two themes of "Teacher Xiaobo is really good temperament" and "I have tried very hard not to talk to him".
I sighed a little before the end.
"He started bothering me."
Huo blade slowly scratched the bottom of the bowl: "It doesn't happen."
Long Ji reached out and rubbed his head.
"I can't do anything wrong, I will keep my distance in the future." His eyes are serious: "I can't trouble you."
"Brother." Huo Jian suddenly said: "If you are sure, this can't be a mistake."
Jiang Huang was right and cherished the people before him.
Once something is missed, it may never come back in the future.
"But if you are not sure that you can follow Brother Qi all the way, don't touch it."
He is the captain and the brother of the two of them. Some words must be made clear.
Long Ji was silent for a few seconds and took the empty bowl in his hand.
"it is good."
"Brother promises you."
At 7:30 the next morning, Uncle Jiang appeared in the middle of the living room with eight filming schedules, stooping to beat the bell.
"Wake up and get up!"
"Give you five minutes to change clothes and go out to prepare makeup photos!!"
The assistant next to him carried the brand brochure and makeup plan in his arms. He also held six cups of meal replacement shakes and boiled eggs.
Huo Jian was already wearing a trot, and Mei Sheng's voice behind him knocked on the door with a long voice: "Xiaochi got up--"
The six people finished the simple pick-up. When drinking milkshakes and making hairstyles, they had to listen to the manager’s thoughts: "I have arranged four magazines and four endorsements on the sixth and seventh floors of the next building. A total of 15 sets of clothing and four hair colors. Ten sets of makeup, captain, stare at it and don’t get confused!"
The assistants and make-up artists ran around, as if preparing for a big battle.
Huo Jian read all the documents yesterday, and nodded: "The time is staggered, and the filming was finished before about one o'clock in the afternoon."
This is a conservative estimate, and emergency time is required.
"One point?" Uncle Jiang shook his head, thinking that he was really crazy with the children: "It's good to be able to close the work before 6 pm!"
Suddenly another male voice sounded from the side, with a lazy ending.
"It's too late."
Huo Jian's eyes brightened: "Teacher?"
"Resume today, come and have a look." Pei Ru also took the schedule from Uncle Jiang's hand and casually said: "By the way to accompany you."
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Coordination is an art.
The premise of engaging in art is to have a clear mind.
Uncle Jiang didn't know all the eight sub-tables, and Pei Ru also received the count after reading it. He arranged three people to go upstairs to shoot mobile phone advertisements and three people to go downstairs to shoot magazine endorsements.
"Change clothes for three minutes, make up for fifteen minutes, and I will control the shooting time."
The six sons of the Crown responded in unison and quickly followed his instructions to split up.
Jiang Shu himself tends to dominate the style. This kind of detail is often thrown to the assistant escrow.
He can hardly be a shopkeeper today, but he is not quite at ease.
However, the reality is that the six idols under Pei Ruye's work efficiency is incredibly fast.
Pei Ru also had a very early time in the business world. He has been in the business circle since childhood and has always been clear in his work.
Not only did he take care of the old family business in Los Angeles, but at the same time, he introduced new industries all the way to grow bigger and bigger. When he was a teenager, he participated in the multi-field expansion of the SPF injection.
It's really overkill to use such patience to be their agent.
The studio on the sixth floor is to the south of the CPHONE mobile phone, and to the north is Liuxi Juice.
On the east side, the gold foil and silver liquid are used to paint the frame to create a European-style palace for shooting perfume ads. On the west side, abstract geometric sculptures and magic lights are filled, waiting for partners to shoot jewelry ads.
The four magazine studios downstairs have snow scene, dark room, college setting, six dogs and abstract decoration.
Huo Jian's first thought was to give priority to six-person ads in the same frame, and then the two groups of three acted separately. Too many people are not easy to manage, too many need to wait in line, etc., which is also a waste of time.
The choice of boss Pei coincides with him.
"Liuxi Juice, the coolest new feeling!"
"When the refreshing pineapple hits New Zealand kiwi—"
The handsome idol appeared on the beach in a colorful short dress, laughing and throwing swimming rings at each other to splash water.
"CUT!"
Pei Ru also raised his wrist and looked at his watch, in an orderly way: "Huo Jianchi Ji Ji Long Ji went to the south to prepare for a perfume advertisement, and the other three went to shoot jewelry."
Uncle Jiang knows how to lead the team: "The remaining three follow me! All keep up!"
They were still refreshing in the summer wind in the first second, and then changed to the trendy man wearing sunglasses in the hunting suit in the second. The style of the painting followed the color of the pupil color, as if there was really a space portal.
Different studios completely isolate the sense of time and space, and large areas of color light and shadow are rendered and emphasized, as if going in and out are like crossing the world.
They sat back on the makeup chair again and were wrapped in isolation cloth. Their hair color was dyed with a disposable plant spray to make them silver gray and light blue.
GY's new quarter perfume is mainly cold and noble, and the scene is also arranged with an abstract beauty.
Huo Jian is not very suitable for long ivory white gauze and complicated jewelry, and his expression is a little cramped at the moment.
His arms and legs were half-covered and half-exposed, and he didn't know how to pose for a while sitting on the steps.
"Look at this point." Pei Ru also set the bottle at a certain point with a calm tone: "The feeling of sorrow is released, just like the chorus of "Nightfire" in the concert--"
He found the focus and his mood quickly entered the state, raising his chin like an arrogant monarch.
The photographer whistled, and Pei Ru also raised the bottle again and lifted it diagonally to the right.
"Another one, the emotion goes to "Sonnet"."
Huo Jian adjusts his posture deliberately, stares at the bottle with tender eyes, and enters the scene in a second.
The photographer thought how the agent was more professional than me, so he took a photo with a click and click angle. There was an illusion that the game was flying.
Uncle Jiang's shooting progress was very smooth, and a call came.
"Take them to the snow scene of E shed. We still have five minutes on our side. We will take makeup and take photos when we meet downstairs."
"OK, I'll call you later." Jiang Shu relieved heartily: "Thanks to you, I was confused when I looked at the watches."
"Master Jiang, how many of your advertisement covers are still missing?"
"...There are almost seven or eight?"
Pei Ru also looked at his watch again and said briefly: "Then they will all be arranged in the afternoon, let them sleep for an hour and a half at noon, and it will be done just after half past two to seven."
Jiang Shumu said: "Add eight more?! Shoot 16 advertisements a day, are you sure?"
He found that now the young is more mad than one.
Quite rhythmic.
"Then your schedule can be empty for twelve days," Pei Ruye also indicated to Huo Jian to change the gown. The thought was still clear: "Three days give them rest and relaxation, and nine days are used for concert rehearsal."
Uncle Jiang scolded the sentence with a smile, and said: "I really have you, I will arrange it."
Huo Jian found that he had not used his brain for a long time.
He is accustomed to image memory, and the original itinerary is fixed in different corners of the field of vision, which is always available for him to use.
As soon as Pei Ru came over, the six-person singles and advertisements seemed to have changed into dynamic gears, seamless handover and perfect coexistence throughout the journey, and there was no possibility of a crash.
But the hair stylist almost didn't keep up with their efficiency. The color of the hair dye was wrong.
"Take the red."
"wrong."
Huo Jian and Pei Ru also said at the same time.
The hair stylist looked at the arrangement table posted on the wall blankly, then patted his head afterwards and apologized frequently.
When it was time to shoot the cover of "FIRE" magazine, all six of them were in suits and ties, with dogs in their hands.
The big golden retriever rubbed around the dragon, and said what to do.
Huo Jian led the Doberman to his elbow and leaned on one knee, his posture was unruly.
"Very good-relax your eyebrows -" The photographer followed the shot: "Okay, let's get another one!"
The Doberman suddenly heard the sound of the bellows in the distance, and raised his ears nervously, shaking his hair.
Huo Jian reached out and rubbed the guard dog's small head, laughing and coaxing a few words.
When he looked up again, his eyes happened to match Pei Ru.
The man is wearing a dark black trench coat today, the style is a classic Napoleon collar with double breasted, lined waist and thin legs, slender legs.
There is also a kind of dullness.
Huo Jianduo glanced at his throat and continued to listen to the photographer dispatching POSE with his teammates.
Suddenly the brain was a little distracted.
According to the appearance of Boe’s boss, he still has the ability to be an idol.
But... he usually doesn't seem to wear this type?
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Pei Ruye also explained that things were simple and neat, and Jiang Shu led the team to execute quickly, and cooperated quite well.
All the queue time was fully utilized, and the six of them still had time to drink a sip, and wait for the photographer who was still confirming the results.
The eight projects in the afternoon have also started to set up tents with props, roughly calculated, there are two hours to rest.
There is limited space in the lounge area. Everybody was busy all morning and was physically weak, and soon fell asleep.
Long Ji didn't sleep on the sofa, sitting on a small chair leaning on the armrest beside Thin Ju, like a large dog standing beside him.
Huo Jian gave the entire sofa to a long sleep, and went out and turned to meet his temporary agent.
Mr. Pei whispered things to Assistant Zhang in a low voice, and glimpsed that the captain had slipped out alone, nodding his head to signal her to retreat first.
"Sleepy?"
"……Ok."
There is only one row of benches, and a studio is set upstairs, and there are occasional mumbles.
The man sipped his coffee and said slowly: "Other people won't come in, I told you."
Huo Jian deliberately took the soft blanket out and curled up on the bench for a moment.
Pei Ru didn't take a break either, just sat beside him and opened his laptop to deal with the backlog of work in the mailbox.
Five minutes later, someone rolled over.
After seven minutes, he turned over again.
Pei Ru also responded to emails in French, staring at the screen.
"Can't sleep?"
Huo Jian sat up and whispered: "Qiao's pain."
His physique has always been like this. He prefers soft beds to sleep, and feels uncomfortable when the beds are hard.
The man struck the keyboard for a few seconds, leaning half an inch in his direction.
"Loose your shoulders."
Huo Jian raised a smile in his eyes, leaning on the blanket as many times as before.
When he debuted last year, the teacher often accompanied them to various TV stations to adapt to the stage, and slowly let go until the typhoon CORONA stabilized.
More than one person always divides into two cars, Huo Jian rests on his shoulders to feel relieved, and occasionally when he wakes up, there will be an extra blanket on his body.
He leaned in again. When he touched Pei Ruye, his breathing was unconsciously chaotic.
Men's shoulders are not so soft, they need to adjust their sitting position close to their necks, the closer they are to sleep, the more comfortable they will be.
Not only can you feel a little warm, but you can also deliver your body weight.
When sleeping against the teacher, Huo Jian was just eighteen, and he was simple in heart.
Now leaning on it like this again, he fell a lot of sleepiness.
The man sprayed Armani ocean tone.
Clear and transparent, elegant and calm, with some seemingly rosy rosemary.
Huo Jian leaned back for a moment, vaguely feeling that his ears were hot.
He adjusted his breath and pretended to be asleep, and smelled the smell of the man.
Every time I get close to the teacher... I will feel inexplicable.
After a long time, the body will relax unconsciously when it smells this fragrance.
"Can't sleep?"
Huo Jian opened his eyes and blinked, dumping the pot upstairs.
"A bit noisy."
"Like a young master." Pei Ru also sighed, turned off the computer and set aside.
"Sleep here."
Huo Jian rolled to his long legs, and when he closed his eyes, he gently covered his eyes and ears, and the quiet darkness shrouded again.
One second before he fell asleep, he unconsciously recorded his palm prints by touch.
Dry and warm, winding and clear.