Chapter 73

Xia Qingyang didn't admit that she was very concerned about this matter, but under the table, her hands were clenched together - this detail was captured by the camera, and the candy-eating audience screamed in the barrage.

【She cares!She finally cares!Ah, this pair is really fragrant, it kills me. 】

[Cheng Hao come quickly!Don't make people wait too long, she's on the 15th floor! 】

[What's the use of you brushing here, they can't see it. 】

[I testify that I can see it.I double-opened the live broadcast room of Cheng Hao and Xia Qingyang with my mobile phone and computer.Just now, Cheng Hao borrowed the cameraman's mobile phone to ask the audience in the live broadcast room where Xia Qingyang was. 】

[Wow, this is cheating. 】

[The rules don't say it's not allowed, the key is sweetness is over, why think so much. 】

Xia Qingyang didn't expect that there was such a way of cheating.She sat obediently in the drink shop, waiting for the announcement at the back.

After waiting for a while, when Xia Qingyang and He Xiao were distracted, suddenly, a figure rushed out from the corner, tore off the name tag behind Xia Qingyang, and quickly took a new one.

"Xia Qingyang was affixed with a nameplate by Cheng Hao on the 18th floor, and Xia Qingyang was affixed with a nameplate by Cheng Hao on the 18th floor—"

Xia Qingyang got up, turned his head and saw that the person who came was not Cheng Hao.

"Wow, Cheng Hao, you are so insidious, you are a sneak attacker." He Xiao stood up, and "angrily reprimanded" Cheng Hao for being immoral in an exaggerated tone.

"This one is mine." Cheng Hao grabbed Xia Qingyang's wrist and pulled her in front of him, "Go find a new target."

Then, with the other hand, he threw He Xiao's name tag back to He Xiao.

"Okay, I won't compete with you." He Xiao readily conceded defeat and took his cameraman to another floor.

It wasn't until He Xiao's figure completely disappeared from sight that Xia Qingyang coughed lightly, raised his arm, and signaled Cheng Hao to let go of himself.

Cheng Hao let go as he said, then turned his back, pointed to his back, and clearly said, come and paste it for him too.

This wave of charades between the two made the live viewers very excited.

The atmosphere of their getting along is obviously much more relaxed and natural than when Xia Qingyang and He Xiao got along before, so it is obvious that these two people should be very familiar with each other in daily life.

Ahhh I hit it again.

At this moment, Xia Qingyang deliberately pretended not to understand, sat down, and changed the topic: "How did you find me?"

The smile on Cheng Hao's face deepened a little, but he didn't bother about putting up the name tag, and sat down opposite her: "I think the camera brother borrowed his mobile phone, and then asked the audience for help on which floor you are on."

"That's right, cheating."

"The director didn't bite me, so I did it." Cheng Hao said, fisting towards the camera, "Thank you, audience masters, for your help."

"Wrong, this is my live broadcast room, your photographer is over there." Xia Qingyang pushed his arm and helped him change the direction of his fist.

"Thank you, this is my mother's family."

Xia Qingyang was amused by him: "I beat you up."

He was having a good time.

However, Xia Qingyang breathed a sigh of relief seeing that Cheng Hao's mental state was not bad——

Before coming here, she saw a lot of Reuters photos.There are airport shots and street shots. In short, when he was photographed, Cheng Hao always looked tired and haggard, just like when he drove to pick her up that day.I heard that it was because of the termination of the contract with the agent that there was a lot of trouble.

It now appears that perhaps the most difficult period of time has passed.

"Do you want to post it here?" Cheng Hao took the initiative to cue again.

Xia Qingyang saw that there were other female guests' name tags on his back.

She reached out and tore off the name tag, then touched her pocket, then her arms: "Ah, my name tag is gone."

Cheng Hao raised his eyebrows: "Your acting skills have regressed."

"It's gone."

"I believe it."

Xia Qingyang pursed his lips and smiled: "If I don't post it, what will you do?"

"What else can I do." Cheng Hao spread his hands, looking very helpless, "I will chase after you in the next game."

[Ah, why do you ask so many questions, post him post him! 】

[Lesbians, have you seen this, this is you who usually make trouble for no reason. 】

[Obviously they like each other, why are they just unwilling to face their own feelings?Anxious to death. 】

When Xia Qingyang heard this answer, he looked at him for a long while and smiled.

"Let's go, I don't want to stay on this floor anymore."

"Paste it to me first, ancestor."

"No post."

"Why."

"I lost it."

"you're lying."
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After He Xiao left, he spread the word that he could borrow the cameraman's mobile phone. Now all the guests could know the floors and locations of other people through the live broadcast room, and the scene suddenly became lively.

An hour later, Cheng Hao took Xia Qingyang's hand, and the two of them rushed into the art exhibition corridor on the 37th floor. Behind them were a pair of male and female guests who joined forces and chased closely: "Stop!"

Xia Qingyang sighed while running.This group of people really played their tricks—there is even a trick of joining forces.

The male guest you fancy and the female guest I fancy posted each other?Come on, let's join hands and tear them down.

After running in hiding for an hour, Xia Qingyang was out of breath and couldn't straighten her back. She could only rely on Cheng Hao to pull her in front, otherwise she wouldn't be able to run half a step at all.

"They, they should be tired too... Let's take a break." Xia Qingyang dragged Cheng Hao and stopped in the stairwell.

(End of this chapter)

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