"Oh."

Lin Qingyue took the milk, her brows and eyes lowered, as if she was not very happy.

Huo Xingran was stunned for a moment: "What's wrong?"

Huo Xingran had a keen mind, so he naturally noticed the young man's depressed mood.

It's just that he didn't understand, just now he was talking and joking with him, why did he suddenly get angry when he was handed a bottle of milk to let him sleep well?

How did he know that Lin Qingyue was waiting for him to say the sentence that he didn't say tonight.

Lin Qingyue realized later, and was extremely annoyed holding the bottle.

Damn!

What is going on in his head!

Really sleepy to the point of confusion.

To think that Huo Xingran would confess his love to him?

Even if Huo Xingran really likes him and has that kind of meaning for him, it is impossible for Brother Ran to be so breathless, like a young boy who has just begun to fall in love.

In the end, he was the one who was being sentimental this time.

Just make sense.

The mood is still inevitably lost.

Lin Qingyue just felt that even the good night milk in her hand was not so fragrant anymore.

He waved his hand wearily: "It's okay Brother Ran, I'm sleepy, so I'll go back and rest first."

After that, he turned and left.

Huo Xingran looked at his leaving back, his ink-like eyes gradually deepened.

Today's confession failed.

Although he was not to blame, judging from the result, it was a failure.

Huo Xingran is not a person who will confess his love to others casually, of course, he will not be a person who will give up casually if he fails to confess his love.

If it doesn't work this time, there will be a next time.

Next time, he needs a foolproof plan.

When Lin Qingyue returned to her room next door, she glanced at her phone.

It was already 02:30, and he was speechless.

Today, Ah Bu, yesterday, he opened his eyelids at 05:30 in the morning. It has been almost 21 hours now, and he has not closed his eyes.

Even though he was young and strong, his body was exhausted at this moment.

Therefore, at the moment when he lay down on the bed, Lin Qingyue had almost no time to reflect on the loss just now, his head just touched the pillow, and fell into a deep sleep.

This sleep was dizzy and dark, day and night.

I do not know how long it has been.

Lin Qingyue jumped up from the bed with a jolt, "It's time to go to the set!"

However, he turned it on and saw that it was already twelve o'clock at noon.

He slept for more than nine hours!

And the crew starts up at ten o'clock every day.

While changing clothes, Lin Qingyue thought anxiously, it's over, it's over, now it's over.He was late on the second day after starting the machine. Those who knew understood that he was too tired last night, but those who didn't knew thought that he was playing big cards with an [-]th line!

He didn't think about anything at the moment, he just wanted to move bricks early.

Unexpectedly, one second before stepping out of the room, he saw the notice from the director in the crew group:

@Everyone will have a rest for the production team tomorrow, so please schedule your own time!

This news was posted at three o'clock in the morning, and at this time, many people in the group were still awake.In order to avoid missing the news, the director posted it three times.

Although Lin Qingyue felt that it was weird to have a holiday right after starting the machine, but since he would have eaten today if he hadn't had a holiday, he was rarely happy.

"Great, huh—"

He breathed a long sigh of relief.

He lost his sense of tension and seemed bored.

Lin Qingyue touched his empty stomach, planning to cook something for himself to fill his stomach first.

Coincidentally.

Chef Lin was about to start using the knife.

Jingle, the doorbell rang.

With Huo Xingran's experience last night, Lin Qingyue didn't dare to open the door directly, so he asked through the door: "Who?"

Song Yuanming's familiar clear voice came from the door: "I, Brother Lin."

This kid has been learning badly recently, so he doesn't call him teacher well, just like Bai Qing, he calls him Brother Lin.

Lin Qingyue smiled helplessly, and opened the door to let him in: "Why, it's finally a holiday, not going out to play, come to me?"

Song Yuanming had a hippie smile on his face: "I came to find you to cheat, it's the same."

What he said made sense.

After all, Hengdian is almost all crews, and there is no fun place at all.

Not as interesting as the Canyon of Kings.

Lin Qingyue also had itchy hands, and said, "Wait, let me make something to eat first, and then come again."

Song Yuanming said repeatedly: "No need, I brought it for you."

Lin Qingyue was taken aback for a moment, only then did he notice that he was carrying a large bag of things in his hand.

He was a little moved: "Brother, you..."

Song Yuanming interrupted him: "Don't, I don't dare to take credit for it. Brother Ran asked me to send it over. He said that you were exhausted last night, so you must be hungry."

Lin Qingyue blinked.

He snorted softly, and thought: Huo Xingran still has a conscience.

Song Yuanming clicked his tongue twice, and walked into the room: "So, what did you two do yesterday, so tired?"

Lin Qingyue hadn't turned the corner yet: "What?"

Song Yuanming put the big bag of food on the table, and said in a narrow tone, "Is it okay to play dumb with me? People all over the country know that you and Huo Xingran had a private meeting in the hotel room last night, and Huo Xingran sent me here in the morning Food delivery, at this point, you just tell me one thing directly—”

"what's up?"

"Is Huo Xing burning?"

"..."

Lin Qingyue stared at Song Yuanming speechlessly, and didn't bother to talk to him, just sat on the sofa and started to unpack the food.

I don't know if I don't open it, but I found out how rich this bag is.

Dinner is of course essential, a plain insulated lunch box, which contains a small bowl of rice, a braised short rib, a mapo tofu, and a bowl of steaming shrimp tofu soup.

The meat of the braised short ribs was tender, and Lin Qingyue could tell at a glance that the pig was seriously injured.

This bowl of meat is too real!

As for the mapo tofu, although it looked ordinary, Lin Qingyue discovered that there was minced meat in the mapo tofu.

You know, the most authentic mapo tofu contains minced meat.

But it's not that meat is expensive and tofu is cheap.

Therefore, most of the mapo tofu eaten outside has no trace of minced meat at all.

Lin Qingyue couldn't take it anymore. After being hungry for so long, his stomach was already growling.

Song Yuanming looked at the way he was eating, and even though he was prepared, he was terrified: "How long have you been hungry, please slow down, eat slowly."

Lin Qingyue: "It's delicious and fragrant!"

He has turned into a ruthless cooking machine.

Not only is a bowl of rice, two dishes and a bowl of soup clean, but there are also desserts that come with the meal. Lin Qingyue never refuses anyone who comes.

"It's amazing, Xiao Song, you have a taste too. I don't know where to buy this Swiss roll, brother Ran. It's sweet and soft, and the cream is delicious." He ate it while enjoying it.

Song Yuanming had already eaten before coming, but seeing Lin Qingyue's food was so delicious, he couldn't help but be eager to move.

But then he thought of Huo Xingran's face again, and immediately stopped his hands: "No, no, brother Ran bought this for you, I can't eat it."

He still wants to live on the set for two more months!

Lin Qingyue felt strange: "It's just a cake, Brother Ran won't be angry."

Song Yuanming said solemnly: "Then you really underestimated your brother Ran."

"how?"

Lin Qingyue vaguely realized that something was wrong.

Seeing his stupid appearance, Song Yuanming knew at a glance that he didn't know anything, so he directly broke the news: "Early this morning, Tang Jiaoqian was directly taken away by the police."

"..."

This, Huo Xingran's movements are so fast?

"Not only that, you didn't see the news about her all over the Internet in an instant. The explosion of popularity almost caught up with the official announcement of the two of you last night. The crew also directly issued a contract termination notice, and now they are recruiting new female supporting roles, so Today is the day off."

Song Yuanming was an eye-opener.

Lin Qingyue was stunned for half a second, a little surprised, but not particularly surprised, and continued to eat the cake with her head down: "You don't know about this matter. I can only say that the situation last night was complicated. Tang Jiaoqian is not innocent."

Song Yuanming said: "Of course I know Tang Jiaoqian is not innocent."

He is not a fool.

As soon as this incident happened, everyone in the circle guessed wildly.

He was just shocked by Huo Xingran's speed of action.

How should I put it, it's just...too fast.

Everyone was caught off guard, and Tang Jiaoqian had no room to maneuver, and was directly hammered to death.

I'm afraid Tang Jiaoqian never dreamed that it would be so soon.

Lin Qingyue thought it was okay.

Now that it has been determined who did it, it is of course a quick cut.

The only thing he was worried about was, had the person behind Tang Jiaoqian been dug out?

Thinking makes you bald.

After Lin Qingyue took the last bite of the Swiss roll, he reached for another piece of tiramisu.

The moment the tiramisu entered his mouth, he narrowed his eyes in satisfaction.

"Ah, the dessert is still delicious."

Life is so pleasant.

Song Yuanming couldn't help reminding: "You still eat, you don't have any eyes."

Lin Qingyue continued to eat, with a nonchalant expression: "What kind of heart?"

Song Yuanming said: "Brother Ran, Huo Xingran, he is by no means as gentle as you and I imagined. When he should be ruthless, he will do it very well. I am worried..."

He didn't finish the rest of the sentence.

But from his eyes, Lin Qingyue could see it.

He is worried about himself.

Lin Qingyue's heart warmed up. Being able to say this, it was obvious that Song Yuanming really regarded him as a friend.

But Lin Qingyue felt that Huo Xingran would not treat him like this.

"First of all, of course I won't do anything to harm him, and I have a clear conscience; secondly, Brother Ran must have something, otherwise he can become a top class?" Lin Qingyue paused, and said with a smile, "But when that day really comes ,I'm not afraid."

His tone was so frank and natural that Song Yuanming had no choice but to believe it.

Song Yuanming also smiled: "Okay, it seems that I am worrying too much."

Besides, Huo Xingran obviously likes Lin Qingyue.

Look at this meal, it's food, dessert and drink, don't you like it, how can you prepare it so carefully?

Song Yuanming inevitably became sour again: "Then let's change the topic. As a price for me to exchange information with you, you can tell me honestly, where have you and Huo Xingran been?"

"..." Lin Qingyue fell silent.

about this issue.

Lin Qingyue really didn't know how to explain it.

He can't tell Song Yuanming, oh, yesterday I thought Brother Ran was going to confess his love to me, but it didn't—it's too self-indulgent, isn't it!

But he really wanted to talk to Song Yuanming about his feelings and ask him to help him sort it out.

However, what Lin Qingyue didn't expect was that at this moment, his cell phone turned on. He opened it and saw a text message from an unfamiliar number. The content of the text message read:

I'm Chu Yanhe, and I want to meet you.

Don't worry, I just want to have a peaceful chat with you, about the story about Huo Xingran and your past.

作者有话要说:感谢在2021-07-3017:38:10~2021-07-3020:15:18期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Brother Miao’s male vote Zhao Tiehammer 1;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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