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Xiang Xinglin confirmed it again: "Huh? Teacher Zhai is also on the TV station now?"

That was really a coincidence.

However, after asking Xinglin, there was no sound for a long time.

If it wasn't for the faint sound of breathing coming from the other end of the microphone, Xiang Xinglin almost thought that Zhai Shuchen had hung up the phone.

He couldn't help shouting again, "Teacher Zhai?"

Now a voice finally came from the other end of the phone: "Yes."

But why does this sound feel a bit wrong?

It was as if it was said behind him!

Xiang Xinglin turned his head sharply, and sure enough, he saw Zhai Shuchen standing behind him.

"Teacher Zhai?" He quickly stood up: "Teacher Zhai, why are you here?"

After Zhai Shuchen looked around in the dressing room, with a smile in his eyes, he answered Xiang Xinglin's question with a half-smile: "Why, I can't come to this place?"

Xiang Xinglin immediately shook his head: "Of course not!"

This dressing room is not his own, so how can he not let others come.

At this moment, the makeup artist who was going to the bathroom finally came back and began to remove Xiang Xinglin's makeup.

Originally, Xiang Xinglin thought that Zhai Shuchen would leave while he was taking off his makeup, but instead he sat directly on the chair next to him.

Looking at Xiang Xinglin next to him through the mirror, the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "Is what I said a few days ago still valid?"

Xiang Xinglin suddenly forgot what he said a few days ago.

But after thinking for a few seconds, he remembered: "Of course it works!"

The purpose of Zhai Shuchen's coming here is probably to let him treat him to dinner! ?

Zhai Shuchen played with the mobile phone in his hand, turning it around: "Then choosing the day is worse than hitting the sun..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by a sudden voice.

"The interview is finally over."

Hearing this slightly familiar voice, Zhai Shuchen's mobile phone, which had been spinning in circles, suddenly stopped, and even the slightly raised corners of his mouth instantly collapsed.

Zhai Shuchen saw the person standing behind him in the mirror.

Guo Zelin!

Zhai Shuchen's eyes fell from his face to the pink shirt on his body.

Then he looked at Xiang Xinglin's blue shirt next to him.

Very good, it is a couple model.

Guo Zelin also saw Zhai Shuchen at the same time.

He didn't know that the crisis had come, so he politely greeted his senior as always.

Zhai Shuchen just looked at him blankly, as if he didn't hear his greeting.

Guo Zelin was inexplicably cold, so he simply stopped looking at him, and looked at Xiang Xinglin who was taking off his makeup.

Leaning over, he pretended to ask, "Mr. Xiang, why did you remove your make-up so quickly? Don't you need an interview?"

Xiang Xinglin heard what he meant.

I just want to deliberately irony that I didn't have an interview, but he has an interview.

He smiled back and said, "Well, I'm not as busy as Mr. Guo."

"And the weather is so hot, I also want to change back to my short sleeves quickly."

When he first arrived, he was wearing a short-sleeved T-shirt.

Guo Zelin glanced at the pink long-sleeved shirt on his body, and showed his two small canine teeth: "Hehe! It's not very busy!"

This Xiang Xinglin is mocking him for wearing pink clothes, do you think he can't tell! !

"Snapped!"

The sound of a heavy object falling on the table made what Xiang Xinglin wanted to say stuck in his throat.

It was Zhai Shuchen who took his mobile phone and suddenly slapped the table!

When he saw that everyone was looking at him, Zhai Shuchen spit out two words expressionlessly: "Slippery hands."

Xiang Xinglin glanced at his hand.

The mobile phone was obviously still tightly held in his hand, how could it be slippery.

This is simply lying without drafting.

Zhai Shuchen looked at him, the beauty mole on the right cheek seemed to hide a fierce look: "Have you finished removing your makeup?"

Xiang Xinglin glanced at himself in the mirror, and all the heavy makeup was removed.

So I honestly replied, "Okay."

Zhai Shuchen had already stood up, his tall figure enveloped him like a mountain, bringing him tremendous pressure.

"Now that everything has been unloaded, it's time to fulfill the agreement."

Xiang Xinglin got up from his seat: "Then, Teacher Zhai, I invite you to dinner!"

He took a few steps subconsciously, but found that Zhai Shuchen hadn't followed.

When he turned his head to look, he found that Zhai Shuchen was staring at the blue shirt on his body.

Zhai Shuchen raised a smile without any warmth: "Should you change your clothes?"

Xiang Xinglin: "..."

forgotten……

After Xiang Xinglin changed his clothes and left with Zhai Shuchen, he finally dared to gossip in the dressing room.

"Hey, why did Teacher Zhai become so familiar with Xiang Xinglin all of a sudden?"

"It's normal for the two of them to be acquainted, after all, Xiang Xinglin is an actor in Teacher Zhai's team!"

"But I always feel that something is weird. I have never seen Teacher Zhai like this before."

Guo Zelin, who was removing makeup beside him, frowned involuntarily.

Was it his illusion just now?It always felt like Teacher Zhai glared at him when he left.

Xiang Xinglin didn't have his own means of transportation until now, so naturally he took Zhai Shuchen's car again.

From the time he left the TV station to getting into the car, Zhai Shuchen remained expressionless and did not speak.

The cold face seemed as if someone owed him [-] million.

Xiang Xinglin decided to speak to break the silence: "Mr. Zhai, what kind of food do you like to eat? You can go directly."

Zhai Shuchen, who had been silent all this time, finally spoke: "Don't you know what I like to eat?"

Xiang Xinglin was silent for a few seconds.

What do you like to eat? Why do I have to know?

Although he thought so, Xiang Xinglin would never say so.

He had an inexplicable intuition that if he really dared to say that, he would end up miserable.

Thinking of what Zhai Shuchen said to himself about whether it was spicy or not, he tentatively said, "Then, Mr. Zhai, let's go eat Hunan cuisine?"

Hunan cuisine is famous for its spiciness.

After he said these words, Zhai Shuchen's cold face like an ice cellar melted slightly, and a faint smile appeared.

Even the tone of the speech also rose, "Let's go eat Cantonese food."

Xiang Xinglin didn't expect Zhai Shuchen to talk about eating Cantonese cuisine.

After all, Cantonese cuisine has always been known for its lightness.

Isn't Zhai Shuchen hot and unhappy?

Xiang Xinglin saw a traffic light just passing by, and suddenly remembered what happened last time in his mind.

Zhai Shuchen said that although he does not like spicy food, he does not only eat spicy food.

Xiang Xinglin lowered his eyes, hiding the deep light in his eyes.

He always felt that he was thinking too much, but now, why did he feel that it was not his thinking too much?

Zhai Shuchen, are you fishing for him?