Help, I hugged the actor

At five o'clock in the morning, the window was white, Jiang Luo walked around the room in his pajamas, and the assistant made two sandwiches, which were bulging.

It's mostly lettuce because he puts a whole plant instead of a leaf or two.

The assistant went to buy buns, he doesn't like to eat grass.

"Go and take out that blue and white striped shirt." Xia Guo and Jiang Luo videotaped, wearing only a wide blue short-sleeve, gnawing an innocent carrot in their mouths.

"What if I don't have it?" Jiang Luo rummaged through the suitcase, but couldn't find it, so he went to the storage box on the hanger next to him.

"How is it possible? I just sent it to you the day before yesterday." Xia Guo rolled her eyes.

Jiang Luo remembered that his assistant brought back a package a few days ago, so he didn't dare to speak, and secretly turned his phone around so that he wouldn't see it.

There was a ginger-yellow footstool at the door, and several packages were thrown on it, all of which hadn't been sorted out in time. Jiang Luo picked up one of the boxes and gently opened it.

"What? Did you find it?"

"I found it." Jiang Luo took it out and gestured on his body. It was a relatively loose style, less formal, and the light blue horizontal stripes with relatively large gaps were more sunny.

"I'm going to take a more refreshing route for you, so you should also dress simpler."

"Oh." Jiang Luo turned up the phone screen and showed Xia Guo the effect of wearing it.

"I really want to go over and take a picture of you." Xia Guo propped her chin, and keenly noticed that the shirt had very shallow folds left by folding, "Have you never taken it out?"

Jiang Luo pretended not to hear, secretly looked at the sky, and then asked, "What are you wearing underneath?"

"It's fine to wear your most common pair of black trousers, and take care of your hair a little bit." Xia Guo finished eating a carrot, and the clicking sound disappeared.

Jiang Luo changed all his clothes.

In fact, Jiang Luo's usual collocation is fine, but this is the branded cosmetics that Jiang Luo received after all, Xia Guo couldn't help but say a few more words, wishing he could try it himself.

"How's your mouth?"

"Q bomb."

Xia Guo smiled for a while, when the assistant just came in from the room, he instructed, "Clean up everything, don't be lazy and you will be lazy too."

"Okay." The assistant was a little afraid of Xia Guo, and nodded obediently.

Xia Guo talked to Jiang Luo, then hung up the phone.

"Why are you always so afraid of him, is it because he looks like he can eat children?"

The assistant helped Jiang Luo take off the shirt and took it to be ironed.

"No, bro, don't you think Mr. Xia looks very unapproachable?"

"It's not easy to get close?" Jiang Luo couldn't get in touch with Xia Guo, who was usually sand sculpted and talkative, and Mr. Xia described by his assistant.

"Mr. Xia is actually very fierce, otherwise why would he be called Mr. Xia?" The assistant sighed.

"Not as tall as you, not as strong as you, what are you afraid of?" Jiang Luo started to eat his breakfast, the lettuce was a bit bitter, maybe it would be better if it was boiled.

The assistant was timid, shrugging his shoulders, "I know he can't beat me, but I'm scared."

Jiang Luo stuffed a mouthful of food and didn't speak.

"Alas..." the assistant sighed, it was the sadness that Jiang Luo couldn't understand.

Jiang Luo couldn't resist stealing a tomato again, and ate it when his assistant was sad.

"It's done." The assistant turned his head.

Jiang Luo quickly wiped the corner of his mouth.

"Put on your clothes, we're leaving at seven."

"It's already six o'clock." Jiang Luo looked at the time, put on his clothes, and the two of them tidied up again. Jiang Luo suddenly heard a song from a certain brainwashing band, and it was Lin Puqing who had heard the news.

"Are you awake?"

"woke up."

Before Jiang Luo sent it, Lin Puqing made a video call.

"Good morning." Jiang Luo connected and leaned the phone against the vase on the table.

"Good morning, do you want a cake?" Lin Puqing was dressed neatly, and her hair seemed to have been tidied up.

"Eat." Jiang Luo's eyes lit up immediately.

The assistant curled his lips, he knew that Jiang Luo's diet control was just lip service, he would eat two sandwiches, and he wanted cake...

Jiang Luo left his assistant behind, went out, ran a few steps and came back, poked his head at the door, "I'll be here in 10 minutes."

"it is good."

Jiang Luo went upstairs to find Lin Puqing, but Lin Puqing's door was ajar, and opened with a light push, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

"So fast?" Lin Puqing packed the things on the sofa together, and he was the only one inside.

"Well," Jiang Luo was a little embarrassed, as if he was in a hurry, forget it, he was just in a hurry to eat the cake.

"Come and have a taste, have you had breakfast?" Lin Puqing took off the cake cover.

"Eat." Jiang Luo smelled the aroma of the cake, and it was still as fragrant as yesterday.Lin Puqing cut some strawberry slices and mango dices for decoration, and made fruit wine.

"It smells so good." Jiang Luo felt that 10 minutes might not be enough for him.

"If you're not full, here are some snacks." Lin Puqing took out a few egg yolk crisps.

Jiang Luo couldn't bear it anymore, salivating crazily, "I can still... eat."

Lin Puqing also sat down, not far or near Jiang Luo, gently rubbed Jiang Luo's shoulders, turned to watch Jiang Luo eating cake, after a long time, said: "Hair is messed up."

Jiang Luo swallowed it in big mouthfuls, and asked with wide-eyed eyes.

"Eat more." Lin Pu was happy, and pinched Xia Jiang Luo's face, without paying attention, it turned red instantly.

Jiang Luo hid for a while, rubbed the face of the brutal violence, and continued to eat, like a hamster with a huge mouth, but of course it was a handsome hamster.

"Aren't you going to eat?" Jiang Luo swallowed the food in his mouth, realizing that his eating seemed a little fierce, but Lin Puqing seemed to be used to it, leaning on the sofa in a good mood, looking at Jiang Luo with his head propped up , the long legs were stretched out, and they were placed in the gap under Jiang Luo's reserved legs, very relaxed.

"No, this is my breakfast." Lin Puqing picked up a bowl of porridge and took a sip.

"Eat so little." Jiang Luo murmured, then threw herself into the embrace of egg yolk cake.

"Of course there are other things." Lin Puqing smiled, "I don't like to drink this kind of porridge. The assistant bought it wrong today, so it has been kept until now."

"But you still want to drink it after it's cooled." Jiang Luo frowned, disapproving.

"Yes," Lin Puqing put down the bowl, "then let it cool down and drink."

"You can't do this, it's not good for your stomach."

"That's no way, I can't drink it, but I can't waste food, what should I do?" Lin Puqing took a sip, a small sip.

"I'll make porridge for you in the future." Jiang Luo didn't have time to toss about these few days, so he only made it for Lin Puqing once.

Lin Puqing shot himself in the foot with a stone. He originally wanted to lead Jiang Luo to another road, but Jiang Luo didn't expect Jiang Luo to detour him first.

"You can't do it every time." Lin Puqing coughed, trying to persuade Jiang Luo, "It's better to have someone help me and give me a small reward. I'm sure I'd like to drink it."

"Then I'll help you." Jiang Luo successfully took the bait.

"Okay, if there is any porridge that you don't want to make, I can find you, and you have to reward me." Lin Puqing raised his eyebrows.

Jiang Luo frowned, realizing a very strange point, why doesn't he like to drink this kind of drink, but must be forced to drink it?

But soon, he began to think about what kind of reward would make Lin Puqing willing to eat porridge.