The actor's longest routine

"I'm very sorry, sir," the beauty at the front desk glanced at Xia Shu and explained with what she thought was the prettiest smile, "Our hotel is temporarily closed for the past few days, and we are deeply sorry for the inconvenience caused to you."

The sweet and greasy voice made Xia Shu shudder instinctively, and moved a little away from the front desk without a trace, her eyes drifted around the front desk to the sofa in the hall.

A tall boy was sitting on the sofa, with the brim of his hat down, he couldn't see the expression on his face, but Xia Shu knew that he was waiting for someone, a handsome boy.

He promised the boy that he would take him to eat local snacks, such as bamboo shoot jelly, sand tea noodles, taro buns... and the thick toast that the boy had been talking about for a long time.

"Sir?" Seeing that Xia Shu was in a daze, the beauty at the front desk reminded him somewhat embarrassed, "Why don't you go to look elsewhere? There is another hotel 500 meters ahead."

"This hotel has special meaning to me. Could you please ask me again?" Xia Shu withdrew her gentle eyes from the empty sofa, with a pleading tone in her tone.

Seeing the eyebrows of the handsome guy in front of him who were exposed outside the mask frowned, Taohua's eyes were full of sadness, the beauty at the front desk felt her heart was about to melt, she really wanted to rush over to give him a warm hug.

"I'm sorry, this is our president's order, and I can't help it." Although the receptionist couldn't bear it, the beauty at the receptionist still refused him. After all, a handsome guy can only care for his eyes, and he can only support himself by working.

"Is there really no other way?" The light in Xia Shu's eyes dimmed a little, she pulled off her mask in annoyance, and said angrily, "Oh, I don't know when I will come here next time."

"You are Xia Shu?!" The receptionist stared at the familiar face in front of him for a long time, and couldn't hold back his exclamation. Shocked, Xia Shu took a step back and wanted to put on the mask, but it was too late .

The eyes of the beauty at the front desk were straightened. That face, which she had watched countless times on the computer and on TV every day, appeared in front of her. She wished to tell the whole world that Xia Shu was in front of her, and It is still alive and can be grasped as soon as you reach out.

"Are you real?!" She didn't care about her image anymore, and grabbed Xia Shu's hand directly, "No, are you really Xia Shu?"

Xia Shu glanced at the hand that was tightly grasping her sleeve, and calmed down her emotions. She said awkwardly, "Yes, I am Xia Shu. This is my private itinerary. Please don't say anything."

Xia Shu put on a pitiful look, and blinked at her. The actor who always showed aloofness, suddenly became so cute, the heart of the cute receptionist was about to melt, and he felt like his nosebleeds were about to bleed all over the place up.

"Actor Xia, I'm your fan. Are you here on vacation? Can you take a photo with me?" The beauty at the front desk tried hard to suppress her inner surge, clutching Xia Shu's arm with one hand, and reaching for the phone with the other, afraid that Xia Shu would Shu would suddenly run away.

"Okay, it's okay to take pictures, but can you..." Xia Shu had a decent smile on her face, looked at the clenched hands that hurt her a little bit, and began to discuss.

"Cheng Zheng, you don't know how to be sympathetic and sympathetic. People come all the way to deliver documents, but you don't let them stay." On the other side, two stylishly dressed men got off the elevator after discussing loudly. The front desk came over.

Hearing the word Cheng Zheng, Xia Shu's body paused, and she instinctively turned her head to look. After catching a glimpse of the tall figure, she turned her head quickly again, wanting to put on a mask in embarrassment.

"Film Emperor Xia, what's wrong with you? Are you uncomfortable?" The delicate face in front of him lost all color in an instant, which frightened our beauty at the front desk. If something really happened to Emperor Xia here, as the person involved He himself had to be beaten to death by his fans.

Xia Shu instinctively held back the opponent's hand, desperately resisting the urge to run away, squeezed out a smile, and comforted the front desk, "It's okay, it might be hypoglycemia, I'll just take a rest."

With the help of the beauty's arm, Xia Shu tried hard to stabilize his body, his mind went blank, and the smile he tried to maintain on his face was a bit ridiculous. He instinctively walked away, but he couldn't take half a step away. He instinctively wanted to hear more many.

"It would be nice if I could keep you." The man finally spoke, his deep voice broke Xia Shu's last disguise, and a bitter but excited smile made his whole face look distorted .

"Who will leave her to take care of my brother? I can't stand that little bunny." Getting closer, that person's unique voice mixed with a slight smile came through the air to Xia Shu's ears. Can't help trembling a bit.

Although what he said was a bit poisonous, that person must be in a good mood.Now he must have a slight smugness on his right eyebrow, a look that likes you who can't understand me and can't do anything to me, but miraculously won't make you want to hit him, because his smile is enough divert your attention...

Before Xia Shu finished thinking, the two of them came to the front desk, and they had no intention of leaving. Xia Shu instinctively tilted his head, but his body wanted to turn his head uncontrollably. He could only secretly look at the pair from the corner of his eye. Long legs, those long legs that accompanied him to every corner of this small island.

"President, Young Master Song, do you need anything?" The receptionist supported Xia Shu with one hand, and said hello to his immediate boss with an awkward smile.

I don't know if it's the illusion of the beauty at the front desk, but I always feel that the president is extremely cold today. Even with Song Shao, the central air conditioner, she still feels like she has fallen into an ice cellar, and she can't help shivering.

"Xiao Wan, what's wrong with this gentleman?" It was Song Yang who first saw the pale man hanging on the beauty Xiao Wan at the front desk, and took a step forward to see what happened.

"I've told you so many times, don't meddle in your own business." Before Song Yang touched the man, he was pulled back by the man beside him and held him in his arms.

Although Xiaowan, a rotten girl, really wanted to make the romantic relationship between the two of them blaze and call wildly, but the obvious drop in body temperature of the actor distracted her.

"Hey, why does he look so familiar?" Song Yang, who was pressed into his arms, struggled to raise his head. After several struggles to no avail, he could only watch helplessly as the other party messed up his carefully groomed hair. "Cheng Zheng, don't go too far!".

"With me here, you still have the mood to see others." The other party was not affected by Song Yang's flamboyant claws, and pulled him away, "How many times have I said, don't spray hairspray, it feels bad to the touch. "

In a place where she couldn't see, Xiaowan, who was supporting Xia Shu, obviously felt the person on her body tremble. The next second, the last light in Xia Shu's eyes was extinguished, and the corner of her mouth curled into a smile that was uglier than crying. Smiling, struggling to let go of the red-stained hand he had scratched.

"Cheng Zheng, wait a minute." Xia Shu looked at the two people who were getting farther and farther away from her. She tried all her strength to spit out five words, but she didn't dare to look up to see if the other party really stopped. The pain in his hands reminded him that all this was not a dream.

Song Yang, who was being dragged, bumped into Cheng Zheng's sudden stop. Song Yang, who was still angrily about to get angry, raised his head to face Cheng Zheng's cold face and held back, flattering him. He stretched out his hand to appease the other party.

"So it's Xia Shu, long time no see." Cheng Zheng took Song Yang's hand away, turned around and approached Xia Shu step by step, who was standing there like a child who did something wrong. Frightening cold.

The slender fingers stretched out in front of his eyes brought back Xia Shu's thoughts, he raised his wet peach blossom eyes, and the face that often appeared in his dreams crashed into his eyes, Xia Shu blinked vigorously, Resisting the urge to cry, he stretched out his hand.

Xia Shu knew that he must be extremely ugly at this moment. He couldn't even control his hands, and kept shaking. In a place where others couldn't see, he pinched his thigh fiercely, trying to calm himself down. down.

"Long time no see, you, how are you?" After opening and closing her lips a few times, Xia Shu finally found her voice, but it was extremely dry and unpleasant because of nervousness.

"Me? I'm living a good life!" Cheng Zheng's voice was full of sarcasm, "But it doesn't seem to be as good as King Xia's. Does it feel like your dream has come true?"

Cheng Zheng's words felt like a needle had been stuck in Xia Shu's heart. He looked up at the man in front of him in astonishment, opened his mouth, but couldn't make a sound.

"If there is nothing else, we will leave first." Cheng Zheng raised his hand and glanced at his watch, signaling to the other party.

"Wait a minute!" Seeing that Cheng Zheng turned to leave, Xia Shu instinctively grabbed his cuff, but the other party turned around and glanced at the grasped cuff with some distaste, but stopped in his tracks.

"What's the matter?" Xia Shu opened her eyes wide as her hands were torn away, a smile uglier than crying appeared on the corner of her mouth, her originally shining peach eyes drooped listlessly.

"You bought this place?" When Xia Shu heard the front desk call Cheng Zheng's president, she felt astonished as if she had gained 35 billion. Why did he buy this place?Xia Shu wanted an answer.

"Yes, I bought this land and developed it into a resort." Cheng Zheng said calmly, "Why, does Emperor Xia think I'm unworthy?"

"No..." Hearing Cheng Zheng's mocking tone, Xia Shu instinctively wanted to defend himself, but he didn't know what to say. Seeing Xia Shu's appearance, Cheng Zheng glanced at him contemptuously, and was about to leave.

"I...I, can I stay here for one night?" Seeing that Cheng Zheng was about to leave, Xia Shu became anxious and blurted out.

"I'm very sorry, but I can't agree to your request. Now it's my wife's private vacation time, and I don't want outsiders to disturb you." The corner of Cheng Zheng's mouth curled up in an indifferent arc, but what he said was like a knife, ruthlessly He stabbed Xia Shu's chest hard.

"Love?" Xia Shu has been deliberately avoiding the man next to Cheng Zheng, but she never expected that the other party would be so generous.

Xia Shu's body shook, feeling as if she was about to fall down at any moment, Cheng Zheng's hands were clenched tightly in the pockets of his suit pants, as if he didn't notice the discomfort of the person opposite him at all.

"That's right, love. Although we are gay, I don't want him to be wronged a little bit. I won't dare to admit his identity and let him live in the shadows forever." The firmness in Cheng Zheng's voice made Xia Shu was so envious of the man who was standing not far away, it might be something he could never get in his whole life.

No, it should be said that it was something he got but didn't cherish. Xia Shu was sure that Cheng Zheng hated himself to death in this life.I once owned his whole world, but thought it was just a utopia.

"Sorry, I'm taking the liberty." After a stalemate for a while, Xia Shu squeezed out what she thought was the prettiest smile, "I'm leaving first, it's nice to see you again."

"Well, be careful on the road, I wish King Xia the best of luck." Cheng Zheng's business-like tone shattered Xia Shu's last hope.

Supporting her heavy body, Xia Shu walked slowly beside Cheng Zheng, getting farther and farther away from him, just like when she left him back then, when he walked out of the hotel, he tried his best to keep the last bit of demeanor faded away, his face was so pale that he could act Ghost movie.

"Cheng Zheng? Cheng Zheng!" Song Yang, who always felt that he had watched a big show but didn't understand what was going on, was a little unhappy. He was eager to know the cause and effect, but when he turned around, he found that Cheng Zheng was wandering in space.

Cheng Zheng, who was startled by the sudden outstretched hand, came back to his senses and unceremoniously gave Song Yang a shudder.Song Yang, who was beaten, looked pitifully at him in a state of rage, and didn't dare to say more, for fear of causing trouble to his upper body.

"Tonight's dinner, you go by yourself, I'm a little tired and want to go back to rest." Although Song Yang wanted to complain that Cheng Zheng didn't work at all today, but when he saw his picture, who owed him more than ten The billion-like face still swallowed that sentence, and watched Cheng Zheng leave.