double promise

Ever since, when Huo Mingjun pushed the door and came in, the atmosphere in the room was so awkward that it was almost stagnant for a moment. Sitting in the middle of the bed was Xie Guan with a very fake and sweet smile.

Huo Mingjun walked over without looking sideways, and put the water and medicine on the bedside.

His wrist suddenly sank, he looked down, and found a pale and thin paw holding his sleeve, and he pretended to shake it twice.

Xie Guan: "Ming Jun..."

Huo Mingjun's heart trembled slightly, and he was a little brittle, but he still withstood the attack of sugar-coated shells and looked back expressionlessly.

"Mr. Huo... Boss Huo..." Xie Guan said sincerely, "Papa Huo..."

Huo Mingjun: "..."

He was numb all the way from his hair to his toenails by Xie Guanlei, he couldn't bear to ask: "What are you doing?"

Xie Guan: "Don't be angry, I was wrong."

Huo Mingjun suddenly pressed himself down, supported the head of the bed with one hand, trapping him in the square inch between his body and the head of the bed, and gently pressed his carotid artery with the other hand, looking down into the In his widened eyes, he asked lightly: "Do you really know what's wrong?"

You can tell it's fake at a glance!You still ask questions knowingly!

There was a villain in Xie Guan's heart who pressed Huo Mingjun to the ground and beat him violently, but Huo Mingjun's condescending aura was too strong, he himself couldn't do anything except stare at him with big eyes.

They were very close, and the distance was so short that it could be called ambiguous. Xie Guan's eyes escaped from his brown pupils in embarrassment, and slid along the bridge of his straight nose to his beautifully lined lips. Rolling and climbing up to the ceiling.

In just ten seconds, it is difficult for him to run out of the style of the Olympic hurdle race.

Huo Mingjun smiled inexplicably against his burning ear, and gently rubbed his fingertips on his neck, feeling satisfied that Xie Guan shivered as if his tail had been stepped on.

"The face is blushing and the heart is beating faster, and the pulse is accelerating," he slowly withdrew his hand, and said lightly, "It can be seen that he has a guilty conscience."

Xie Guan was almost played to death by him, and he waved the white flag to surrender weakly: "Mingjun... I was wrong, really. I'm not kidding, this announcement was specially arranged by sister Lin Yao, so it's not easy to push it."

Huo Mingjun can ignore his sugar-coated bullets, but he can't turn a blind eye to his sincere request: "What event must I go to?"

Xie Guanting's tone was a little loose, and he hurriedly said: "Actually, it's a variety show for the "Jing Wu Youth" platform. It won't take long, and there is no strenuous exercise. It should end soon."

"when it start?"

"Three o'clock in the afternoon," Xie Guan said immediately when he heard that there was something going on, "Don't worry, I feel much better now."

Huo Mingjun couldn't resist him, glanced at the watch on his wrist, pulled away the pillow behind him, and let Xie Guan lie down: "I can sleep for an hour, wake up and take a shower, I will take you there." He carefully pressed the corner of the quilt After recovering, he warned: "Go to bed first, I will go to the study and call you when I arrive. Don't kick the quilt."

Xie Guan was wrapped in a quilt and looked as soft as a cotton candy. Seeing that Huo Mingjun was about to get up, he didn't know which nerve was touched, and suddenly said: "Wait a minute."

Huo Mingjun just got up halfway, and sat back again: "Huh?"

Xie Guan opened his mouth, but he didn't know what he was going to say, and he couldn't explain the sudden emotion, so he pulled the quilt silently to hide the lower half of his face, only showing a pair of eyes to look at him.

Huo Mingjun was a little worried, and felt that if this went on like this, Xie Guan might have to take him to test his IQ when he recovered from his illness.

Xie Guan's eyes were not small in the first place, but because of his thinness, coupled with lying silkworms and dark circles under his eyes, the eye sockets were slightly deeper and his eyes were bigger.Staring at people like this with a little bit of eagerness and pleading that refuses to speak directly, is very childish, but it is especially soft-hearted.

A small lock of hair fell between the eyebrows, intertwined with the long eyelashes, and someone brushed it away with his hand.

The fingertips slid across the eyebrows, lightly like fresh snow falling on the branches, but the fluffy touch swayed from the tiny nerve endings like water waves, and hit the wall deepest in his heart.

"Don't be bored," a moment later, as if Huo Mingjun didn't realize anything, he brushed off the quilt covering his face and said, "Sleep, I won't leave, I'll stay here with you."

This time Xie Guan didn't say anything, the thousands of words in his chest lost their voices, like a beach smoothed by the waves, quietly and moistly slowly settling down.

He smiled at Huo Mingjun and closed his eyes.

"Gravity to the Stars" is an interview-type talk show, and it is also one of the best old-fashioned variety shows in China. It often invites the main creative teams of some popular TV series to participate in the promotion and promotion. "Jing Wu Youth" won the ratings champion of the month, and the audience is enthusiastic about several new-faced actors. "Gravity" happens to be a suitable platform with a wide audience and a medium-to-high starting point, so Lin Yao is very busy in Xie Guan When it was time to hand over, he still insisted on cramming this schedule into his timetable.

Xie Guan had greeted the host and the director in advance, and the other party was quite considerate and did not arrange for him to participate in activities that required physical exertion.When the makeup artist was putting on makeup for him, the planner came over with a script book to explain the process, let the guests familiarize themselves with the link in advance, and added a few words: "Teachers, we have temporarily added a new link in this issue, which is to help fruit farmers in a certain county sell Watermelon, you need to call your celebrity friends to sell. Teachers can say hello before the opening. But our event is to help others, don’t force it, and it doesn’t matter if it doesn’t succeed, there will be editing later.”

This kind of help selling agricultural and sideline products is a common thing in variety shows recently. The guests have more or less connections, so they won't be caught off guard.Xie Guan rescued the crew of "A Handful of Snow", the second male lead, Zhou Yuan, is a well-known chef in the industry and has opened several chain restaurants. Xie Guan has eaten at his small stove in the hotel, and the two have a good friendship.He sent Zhou Yuan a WeChat, and it happened that Zhou Yuan was not filming, so he agreed very happily.

The recording process of the program went smoothly. Except for the delay in the first two links, the rest were carried out step by step.The last part was selling watermelons. The melon farmer came to the stage with four or five watermelons in his arms. The host cut two of them and distributed them to the guests and the audience. The atmosphere of the scene was pushed to a small climax.

The next step is to make a phone call.

Xie Guan stood in the noisy studio for more than three hours, with a high degree of concentration the whole time, and he was a little exhausted by now.He guessed that he might have a fever again, and there was a layer of glass covering his ears, and the voices of both the host and the audience were dull and distorted.Not knowing if his face would be ugly after the show was broadcast, he turned sideways, took a few deep breaths under the cover of the angle of the stage, and tried to make himself look normal, and then he heard the host call his name.

Xie Guan smiled and stepped forward, answering the host's question, saying that he was going to call a friend who opened a restaurant.When Zhou Yuan's name was said, there was a burst of cheers from the scene, and even the host followed suit with a "wow".

Zhou Yuan has quite a lot of experience in the film industry these years, he is a well-known first-line celebrity, and he has never heard of a personal relationship with any idol artist.Xie Guan only became popular with one or two idol dramas, and his status is far behind these movie stars. It is really surprising that he would know Zhou Yuan.

"Okay then, please call Teacher Zhou from Xie Guan!"

Since it was a temporary link, the program team forgot to prepare their mobile phones, so they used the guest's own mobile phones by default.The camera lens was aimed at Xie Guan's mobile phone screen, but before Xie Guan clicked "Call Contact", Huo Mingjun's name suddenly appeared on the big screen in the background of the scene in horror.

At the same time, his cell phone vibrated.

Only then did Xie Guan remember that he had promised him before going out that the recording would be finished around five o'clock.It's almost seven o'clock now, Huo Mingjun said that he would come to pick him up, maybe he called to ask about the situation because he didn't finish work for a long time.

Xie Guan usually doesn't bring his mobile phone with him on the show, but he wants to use his mobile phone today, so Huo Mingjun just happened to have the chance to appear on camera.

The unexpected incident was unexpected by the program group. Fortunately, it was not a live broadcast. Xie Guan was about to hang up. The host had an idea. In order to highlight the authenticity of the program, he said with a smile: "There just happened to be a new call. How about this? Let's test it on the spot. Thank you If you can sell two baskets of watermelons for a fruit farmer, sixteen of them, it will be considered a success, okay?"

The corner of Xie Guan's mouth twitched, but when the situation came to an end, he couldn't help but to refuse, so he had no choice but to answer the phone.

The earpieces were tuned in simultaneously, Xie Guan was afraid of revealing his secrets, so before Huo Mingjun could speak, he said, "Hello, Mr. Huo."

Apart from joking, Xie Guan would only call him that in front of outsiders.Although the audience was quiet, subtle noises could still be heard.Huo Mingjun immediately realized that Xie Guan was probably still in the studio, and the question on his lips changed into a polite greeting: "Xiao Xie, is it convenient to talk now?"

Xie Guan secretly heaved a sigh of relief, a bead of sweat slipped down his temples and fell into his neckline: "I'm sorry, Mr. Huo, I'm recording a program. The program team saw that I answered your call, and I have a question to ask you .”

Huo Mingjun was stunned for a second by his sudden twist: "Huh?"

Xie Guan held back a smile and asked, "Do you like watermelon?"

"..." Huo Mingjun was silent for a moment, "It's okay, do you have any recommendations?"

Huo Mingjun was so good, Xie Guan almost wanted to pounce on him and give him a fuck.

"I have two baskets of watermelons freshly picked by fruit farmers in County X." Xie Guan read the host's introduction just now, and asked, "I invite you to eat one, and the remaining fifteen...do you see?"

Huo Mingjun said in his heart that it was fortunate that Xie Guan was not his business partner, otherwise Hengrui would have to change his surname to Xie sooner or later according to the way the two of them do business now.

Chairman of Tangtang Hengrui Group, it's fine to do watermelon wholesale here.The one surnamed Xie didn't even have a sales pitch, so he just hinted that he had to listen to the string song to know the elegance, and hurriedly said, "Well, I'll take care of everything."

Xie Guan is the only one who can let him ignore the face that the Huo family has saved for decades.

As for how the logistics department of the group headquarters faced the two baskets of watermelons sent by the chairman the next day, how could they be dumbfounded? That's all for later.

Xie Guan took off his makeup after recording the show, his head became more and more dizzy, and he felt like he had a watermelon on his neck.He said goodbye to the staff in a dizzy manner, and without forgetting to carry a watermelon, he walked out of the building where the studio was located.

A familiar Rolls-Royce Phantom slid lightly beside him.

Xie Guan opened the back seat door, and Huo Mingjun raised his brows in surprise when he saw the thing in his hand: "You really got it back?"

"Well, I promised to treat you to eat, and I will do what I said." Xie Guan got into the car, sat next to Huo Mingjun, and pressed his throbbing temple, "I picked the best one for you."

Huo Mingjun put the out-of-fit watermelon aside, seeing his complexion, he asked, "What's the matter, feeling uncomfortable? Come here."

He touched Xie Guan's forehead, and sure enough, his tentacles were burning hot.

Xie Guan leaned forward, resting his head against his palm for a moment, still uncomfortable, frowned and moved closer to Huo Mingjun, saying: "Let me lean on for a while."

Huo Mingjun raised his arms, Xie Guan snuggled into his arms as if he was afraid of the cold, buried his face on his shoulder, and Huo Mingjun put a suit jacket on his body, and then slowly calmed down.

Xie Guan has been working hard outside for so many years, and he often has a cold and fever, but he has never been so delicate that he has to be hugged to be safe.

"Stay in bed when you go back, and don't think about going anywhere until you recover from your illness." Huo Mingjun rubbed his temples for him, "This time I will do what I say, I just get too used to you."

Xie Guan murmured weakly: "It's not like I didn't gain anything this time, isn't there a watermelon? Listening to the hype they bragged about in the introduction, it should be delicious."

Huo Mingjun: "Did you try it?"

"I wouldn't dare," Xie Guan put his arms around his waist, he was too sleepy to open his eyes, and said hazily, "Don't worry, I must choose the sweetest one."

His warm and rapid breath gradually blows through the shirt, turning into a vivid touch and heat on the skin.Huo Mingjun looked down at the hair on Xie Guan's head, and gently patted his thin back with the hands wrapped around his back.

He silently picked up the unfinished conversation between the two in his heart.

——"Not as sweet as you."