those years when i was a superstar

Whether Dabao was taken away by Li Haisheng, Xie Baoqi didn't dare to ask Li Haisheng directly... After all, in his eyes, Li Haisheng is a pervert with four eyes.

Early the next morning.Xie Baoqi stared blankly at the ceiling, but all his thoughts were thrown outside the door.

There were crackling sounds in the corridor.It seems that Xiaomei is talking...

Xie Baoqi tried his best to prick up his ears, but he still didn't hear the voice he was thinking about.The voice in the corridor drifted farther and farther away, Xie Baoqi couldn't help chasing him out.

At this time, Xiaomei and Zheng Si were about to take the elevator to leave.Suddenly, hurried footsteps came from the corner, and Xie Baoqi hurried out.

Seeing that Xie Baoqi was still wearing his SpongeBob pajamas, Xiaomei couldn't help but cast another look: "Why are you running out?"

Xie Baoqi stopped in embarrassment...

After Zheng Si left last night, he never returned to his small private room.Xie Baoqi waited all night, but he didn't wait for his movement... After hearing Xiaomei's voice this morning, he finally couldn't help but ran out...

In front of him, Zheng Si was staring at Xie Baoqi through the big black sunglasses... This guy actually ran out in his pajamas, and he seemed a little funny in his haste.

Xie Baoqi lowered his head in embarrassment... The presence of Brother Si here proves that he went back to his room last night.Xie Baoqi couldn't help but scolded himself again, she looked like a silly daughter-in-law waiting for her husband to come home.

"Why did you run out? You couldn't be sleepy, you forgot that there was no announcement today." Xiaomei said again.

Xie Baoqi looked at Zheng Si in a daze, his face flushed a little because of embarrassment.

"Uh...I'm a little worried about you..." Xie Baoqi whispered as if talking to himself.

Xiaomei's words had a different meaning in Xiaomei's ears.Xiaomei looked away in a panic, and said intermittently: "Forget it, you are not bad."

Zheng Si looked at Xiaomei and Xie Baoqi with deep eyes through the big black sunglasses.

"Let's go." He said lightly.Then he stepped into the elevator.Xiaomei suddenly smiled coquettishly at Xie Baoqi, then walked into the elevator while swinging her little floral skirt.

Xie Baoqi shivered when he didn't come, feeling like he was being entangled in something dirty...Xiaomei, he seemed to have misunderstood something...He went back to the private room with a sad face.

As soon as the door was opened, the autumn wind blowing through the open window was somewhat cool, making Xie Baoqi sneezed.

Late autumn has arrived, and even his small single room is stained with a little bit of autumn.Perhaps because of Zheng Si's absence, Xie Baoqi suddenly felt lonely again.

As Xiaomei said, Xie Baoqi did not announce today.Seeing an untouched script on the table, Xie Baoqi belatedly remembered what to do today.

In the past two days without notice, Situ Fen asked him to study the web drama "Cross-Era Passion"... Xie Baoqi slapped his head, and he almost forgot about it.

But for some reason, Xie Baoqi flipped through the script for a long time, but couldn't get it into his head at all.He looked at his phone absently, thinking about another thing.

The sun gradually rose, and the warmth gradually dispelled the coolness of the small room.

Xie Baoqi slowly picked up the phone and dialed Da Jun's phone.

After connecting, there was a noisy sound from the other end of the phone, it sounded like the army was busy...

"Brother Dajun, Brother Dajun?" Xie Baoqi called out several times before he got a reply from the phone.

"Xiaobao, it's you." The noise became even more chaotic, mixed with the sound of electric current, Da Jun hurriedly said: "Xiaobao, I'm filming, it's not convenient to call at the moment, I'll find you later. "

"Okay." Xie Baoqi finished speaking in frustration, and there was only a "beep" sound on the other end of the phone.

Xie Baoqi wanted to ask Dajun clearly...Unfortunately, Dajun was busy. For this call back, Xie Baoqi waited from the sun to the sunset.

The warmth in the small private room was dissipated by the coolness again, Xie Baoqi sneezed again and again... He rubbed his nose helplessly, it seemed that he had caught a cold.

At eight or nine o'clock, Situ Fen called to ask about Xie Baoqi's situation.Xie Baoqi looked at the caller ID on his mobile phone and was completely happy.

He casually said a few perfunctory words, and after hanging up the phone, he looked absent-minded again.After hesitating for a long time, Xie Baoqi decided to make another call to Da Jun, only the busy tone of "beep beep" remained on the other end of the phone.

Xie Baoqi looked at the phone and felt depressed for a while.

Suddenly, Xiaomei's voice came from outside the door.

"Xie Baoqi~" she yelled while knocking on the door.

Xie Baoqi stared at the door in a daze, and there was another chill down his back... Oh my god, it definitely wasn't because of catching a cold this time.He opened the door tremblingly.Through the crack of the door, his big dark eyes peeped out...

Xiaomei frowned, she pushed open the door vigorously, and shouted dissatisfiedly: "Xie Baoqi, what are you doing!"

Xiaomei pushed open the door roughly and looked at him angrily.

Xie Baoqi suddenly became a limp mass: "Sister, what do you want from me?"

Xiaomei took a deep breath, her eyes widened and she gritted her teeth and said, "I still have a problem with asking you to come out, don't you?"

"Don't dare." Xie Baoqi lowered his head and said helplessly.

Xiao Mei curled her lips, pointed to the next door and said, "Brother Si needs to move some things, I'll ask you to help."

Xie Baoqi's eyes shone slightly, he nodded bluntly: "Okay, okay."

Xiaomei gave him another look.This silly boy's attitude changed so quickly.

But in two nights, the next door seemed to have undergone a major renovation.The sofa, table, TV, and stereo are all completely new, and even the crystal chandelier above the head is brightened.

Xie Baoqi stared at everything in the room dumbfounded, and couldn't help sighing, money is different.

At this time, Zheng Si stood quietly in front of the French window, and the scene outside the window was quiet and dim.The faint smell of cigarettes filled the air, and Zheng Si put down the cigarette in his hand.Xie Baoqi watched in a daze as the orange fire slowly extinguished.

"It's just in time, help me move the sofa." Zheng Si walked over, looked at the black leather sofa in the hall and said.

Xie Baoqi nodded again...He and Zheng Si carried the sofa head to tail and placed it all over the hall... After a while, Zheng Si finally decided to put the sofa back to its original place.

Zheng Si looked around the house with some distress. The furnishings were obviously the same as the original ones, but they were not pleasing to the eye no matter what.

Suddenly at this moment, Xie Baoqi's cell phone rang again.Xie Baoqi looked at the screen in surprise, Da Jun finally called him back.

Xie Baoqi glanced at Zheng Si, then silently stepped aside.

"Brother Dajun, I want to ask you about Dabao." Xie Baoqi asked softly, "Dabao, why didn't you disappear?"

There was silence on the other end of the phone, and after a while, Dajun said in a deep voice, "Go and ask Zheng Si, he is the one who took Dabao away."

"Abducted?" Xie Baoqi wanted to ask something, but a busy tone came from the phone.

Xie Baoqi looked at the phone in a daze, Brother Si was in the house last night, how could he take Dabao away?Could it really be Li Haisheng?

Xie Baoqi looked depressed, he still couldn't figure out why Li Haisheng wanted to take Dabao away.

"It's not Haisheng, he's not so boring." Zheng Si glanced at him, and immediately guessed what he was thinking.

Xie Baoqi paused, and he said slowly: "On the phone just now, Brother Dajun said it was you..."

"Hmph!" Xiaomei suddenly snorted heavily, and said dissatisfiedly, "Maybe Li Haisheng put Dabao away by himself."

Because of what Xiaomei said, Xie Baoqi suddenly remembered the scene of taking Dabao downstairs last night... Dabao looked listless and unwilling...

"Xie Baoqi." Zheng Si said, "Leave this matter alone. Don't ask any more questions."

If you keep asking, you might find out why.Zheng Si lowered his head and looked at the black leather sofa in front of him, feeling suddenly bored in his heart, no matter how he looked at this sofa, he didn't like it.

He did not know where to find an old book of Feng Shui, and while flipping through it, he patted the sofa.He lowered his head and said to Xie Baoqi, "Keep moving."

Xiaomei looked at him helplessly... Brother Si's old problem happened again.

Xie Baoqi saw Zheng Si like this for the first time.I used to see him holding a tattered copy of "Book of Changes" on the set.

Xie Baoqi looked at Xiaomei with some doubts.Xiaomei shrugged helplessly, she whispered to Xie Baoqi's ear, and said, "Brother Si committed feudal superstition again."

A subtle breath fell into Xie Baoqi's ears, and Xiaomei's smell came gently.Xie Baoqi couldn't help shivering.

Zheng Si raised his head and looked at Xie Baoqi with dissatisfaction: "Come and move the sofa!" There was a trace of displeasure in his tone.

Xie Baoqibaba nodded.

I don't know whether Zheng Si was on purpose or not, he suddenly put down the Feng Shui book in his hand, and commanded Xie Baoqi to move the furniture in the hall solemnly, but he silently watched Xie Baoqi's hard work with his hands folded.

Xie Baoqi's expression collapsed in an instant, and he looked weakly at Zheng Si's angry daughter-in-law who dared not speak out... Oh, what did he do wrong again.

After one night, Zheng Si asked Xie Baoqi to move this and that... making Xie Baoqi dizzy.As a result, in the end, all the furniture and furnishings were returned to their original places, without any change.

Xie Baoqi felt bitter.Even Xiaomei couldn't bear to watch it any longer, she yawned boredly, with tears in the corners of her eyes because of her sleepiness.

She waved her hand speechlessly: "Well, you guys continue to move, I'll go back first..."

Zheng Si nodded.His brows were still slightly wrinkled, and he looked around silently.

Until Xiaomei left, Xie Baoqi was still walking around holding the TV with difficulty.

Zheng Si took the feng shui book and gave some pointers.Xie Baoqi sighed softly, and he couldn't help asking: "Brother Si, is this accurate?"

Zheng Si said without raising his head: "If you believe it, you are right, if you don't believe it, you are not allowed."