Bo Ziming looked at Song Ding's ruffian look, and usually didn't feel that much, but at this time, he felt inexplicably kind.

Just as he was about to tell Song Ding that he didn't have to worry about being like a villain, he heard A Zhan say: "This group of people is really bad! I just went to ask, and they didn't prepare a hotel for Teacher Bo at all! What should I do... No, do you still have to rush home now? One way and one way, the journey will take two hours!"

When Song Ding heard this, he smiled and said, "How can a hotel have its own bed? Bo, go! I'll take you to sleep on my own bed!" Saying that, he took Bao Ziming's hand and strode away from the side door go out!

His RV was parked at the side entrance, and he got into the car as soon as he came out. It couldn't be more appropriate!

A Zhan watched Bo Ziming and Song Ding get into the car from behind, he was stunned for a moment, and asked himself: "Brother Song drove all the RVs here? Then what should I do?"

Song Ding opened the car door and said, "Still coming in? There are four or five beds in the car, enough for you!"

Ah Zhan immediately got into the car with a smile on his face, and saw that Bo Ziming was already taking off his makeup.

After removing the makeup, Song Ding had already made the biggest double bed in the caravan. Bo Ziming looked at Song Ding and smiled embarrassedly. Song Ding looked at him and said, "Don't worry, I won't move you. You sleep here, I sleep over there!"

At this time, A-Zhan was already lying down on the upper bunk on the other side, and said, "Mr. Bo, go to sleep! Really, you don't have much time to sleep."

Bo Ziming nodded and lay down on the soft quilt. His sore body felt extremely comfortable in an instant. Song Ding, who was next to him, also lay down on the single bed not far away. The two looked at each other silently for a while, and both fell asleep...

Early the next morning, A-Zhan was woken up by the alarm.

Song Ding hurriedly pressed the alarm, and A Zhan rubbed his eyes and got out of bed and said, "Brother Song, Mr. Bo has a commercial to shoot at six o'clock today. Now it's four o'clock, and it's five o'clock. One hour for makeup and waiting." .”

A Zhan told Song Ding the process in detail.

Song Ding shook his head, but still refused to let him go forward.

"Let Teacher Bo continue to sleep, I will drive there in the RV, and I can sleep for an hour on the way."

A Zhan was tongue-tied, stared at Song Ding with wide eyes, and then stammered for a long time before saying, "Ah... that's okay?"

Song Ding laughed and said, "Snails can do it, why can't I? What's more, my wife is still sleeping inside!"

Ah Zhan still couldn't accept the relationship between a man and a man, so he blushed, but immediately said with a smile: "Then I can sleep for an extra hour!"

Song Ding smiled, patted him on the shoulder and said, "You can't! If you don't talk to me, I'll be sleepy!"

Ah Zhan: This is really different!

At four o'clock in the morning, Song Ding's RV set off from the TV station, got on the highway, and crawled steadily on the highway.

With the first ray of sunshine in the morning, the caravan is bathed in the bright red morning light, full of romantic ripples.

A Zhan was sitting in the co-pilot, looking at the glorious scenery in front of him, and at Song Ding's handsome driving, he asked, "Brother Song, I have a question to ask you."

Song Ding was about to quit smoking, but sometimes he couldn't help it, so he put a cigarette in his mouth without lighting it: "Say."

"Um...why did you take part in the trainee competition? You are already the prince of the group photo, and your status is not bad. The old man seems to want you to accept the group photo as soon as possible. Why do you want to go far to become a trainee?"

Song Ding smiled and said, "Would you believe me if I said I was chasing after you, Teacher Bo?"

A Zhan nodded hurriedly: "I believe it! Why don't you believe it! If you didn't get the moon in the factory, maybe Teacher Bo wouldn't be so happy to be with you now!"

Song Ding glanced at him, smiled, and nodded.

"However, I also have work to do."

Ajan asked, "What's the matter?"

Song Ding took down the cigarette and put it on the console in front of him, then said with melancholy eyes: "Choose the reserve power for the group photo! The first task the old man gave me. I happened to do it while I was chasing your teacher Bo. Without delay, do you think I am smart?"

"Ah? Just for this?" A-Zhan asked curiously.

Song Dian nodded: "Yes!"

A Zhan said with a speechless face: "Then watch the game, and then look at the performance, wouldn't it be enough to ask Sister Zhenzhen to call for an interview?"

Song Ding gave him a blank look: "How can it be the same? Xu Yin, Su Ming and I are now iron buddies! This relationship, whether it is work or life in the future, will be iron magnet! It can be the same as the one recruited ?"

Ajan stuck out his tongue.

Xindao, the thoughts of rich people are just different. This is because they are tired of eating steamed buns with fine noodles, have they changed to whole grains?

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