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Xu Dongbo didn't have any objection to the awards ceremony. What he did have was that he had finally finished his role and wanted to spend the holidays with Song Qiao when he came back.

As a result, before the meat was eaten, I heard that I was leaving again.

As Xu Dongbo spoke, he took the phone and called Fang Cheng. If it had been a few years ago, Fang Cheng would have scolded and ignored him for arranging his itinerary without his will.

It's just that after coming back for more than half a year, my mood has calmed down a lot, not as young and energetic as before, and not so irritable.

Even so, when Fang Cheng picked up the phone, he was still choked up by his words, "I won't go."

"Go and take some street photos in advance, and then release them. At least they will know that you are nominated." Fang Cheng took a deep breath, trying to reason with Xu Dongbo.

"Besides, if you go late, you may be blocked by people. Isn't today's airport a good example?"

Xu Dongbo left gracefully. When he and Yao Beibei left in the company car, they were surrounded again.

"Brother Fang, this is my first nomination this time, I should be more humble, and if I don't get it, wouldn't it be even more embarrassing?"

Xu Dongbo said that in a nutshell, he meant the same thing, and he didn't want to go early.

Although Fang Cheng was annoyed at him, he somehow felt that there was some truth to it. After all, among the newcomers who were nominated at the same time this year, there was one top-notch one.

"By the way, Shen Yu, pay attention."

"Who is he?" After Xu Dongbo left the matter tomorrow, he took a headset and put it on for himself, and went to the kitchen to look for ingredients.

"This time he was also nominated for the best newcomer award, and he was blocked by people at the airport with you yesterday, and in the end you suppressed his limelight."

To say it stole the limelight is already considered polite.

Fang Cheng shook his head helplessly. After he and Yao Beibei left, he went back to rest.

However, the short video of Xu Dongbo being secretly shot was on the hot search, and it happened to suppress Shen Yu, who had just squeezed into the top three.

On Universal's side, it seemed that there was no negative news, so it didn't care.

Just before that, Shen Yu's team also bought Hot Search, this time to build momentum for Shen Yu's new play, and Shen Yu's boss, Hua Sheng, although not as good as Xu's, can compete with Universal Power.

Xu Dongbo sneered, and took a knife to cut through the shell of the shrimp and peeled off the thread, "If he really puts all his energy into this, he is destined to not go far."

"Shen Yu doesn't mind, and his company won't let it go." What's more, how could Shen Yu not mind, as newcomers, there must be a distinction between superiors and inferiors, who wants to be inferior?

"Okay, I'll cook. Remember to come and see me two days before the awards ceremony." Xu Dongbo didn't take Shen Yu to heart, he answered casually, and hung up the phone.

Fang Cheng wanted to call back and tell him more, but then he gave up. He also knew who Xu Dongbo was cooking for. After all, when they were filming abroad, Xu Dongbo would rather eat pancakes than cook.

Even if the call is made now, Xu Dongbo will not answer it.

"Aren't you going?" Song Qiao poked his head in from the kitchen door after seeing him finish the phone call.

Xu Dongbo didn't even turn his head, and finished handling another shrimp neatly, "How could I not go, I remember that the drama "The Conspiracy" was also nominated, even if I was an escort, I still have to give the director some face."

"But I will definitely not leave tomorrow."

Song Qiao nodded. Xu Dongbo's time was figured out bit by bit. Thinking about it, he also wanted to take advantage of this time to stay with Xu Dongbo more, "Then the court hearing tomorrow, shall I accompany you there?"

"What are you going to do?" Xu Dongbo kept his subordinates, shaking his head and chuckling.

"For a short while, you can go to work in peace of mind. I'll go to the company and wait for you to have lunch together after I settle it. I haven't had lunch outside for a long time."

Song Qiao only knew that Xue Lang broke into Xu Dongbo's crew with the intention of murdering Xu Dongbo, but he didn't know the specific details, and he didn't know that Xue Lang brought a knife with him.

In other words, not only Xue Lang, but almost everyone was kept secret, but if Song Qiao went to listen tomorrow, it would definitely not be able to hide it.

Xu Dongbo wanted to know Song Qiao's reaction when he found out, so he stopped him from going there.

Song Qiao was a little unhappy. He wanted to argue a few words, but then thought that it was Xue Lang who was confronting Xu Dongbo, so he decided to listen to Xu Dongbo.

His impression of Xue Lang has not improved so far, and he still has a deep memory of the text messages he received to provoke discord.

Xu Dongbo steamed the prawns, turned his head to see him hanging his head, and then came over and kissed Song Qiao, "I'll go over to accompany you after I'm done, aren't you satisfied?"

"No." Song Qiao shook his head, throwing Xue Lang out of his mind, and Xue Lang would have nothing to do with them from now on.

He followed Xu Dongbo and walked a few steps into the kitchen, "Shall I wash the dishes for you?"

Xu Dongbo saw that his expression relaxed, and he was happy that Song Qiao was looking for something to divert his attention, so he handed him the crayfish in his hand.

"It needs to be cleaned."

Song Qiao was wearing plastic gloves and holding a brush in one hand, but he couldn't get it off.

His bewildered appearance amused Xu Dongbo who was watching from the side.

"Stop brushing, I'll go back to my room and read for a while." Song Qiao was thin-skinned, and wanted to hide when he smiled like that, and immediately planned to pull off the gloves as he spoke.

But Xu Dongbo held him down.

Xu Dongbo himself also put on gloves. He held Song Qiao's hand. It was a bit difficult to control through two layers of gloves, but it didn't hinder the movement of brushing shrimp.

It's just that you have to bend over to look at this shrimp, and brush it carefully.

As soon as Song Qiao bent over, he noticed Xu Dongbo's strangeness. His fingers were stiff, and he restrained himself from turning around to scold Xu Dongbo.

Xu Dongbo continued to brush the shrimp while holding his hand cheekily.

When the pot of crayfish was finished, Song Qiao was already familiar with the heat behind him. He blushed slightly, straightened up and took off his gloves, and was about to leave, but the person behind him suddenly moved.

Xu Dongbo's desires were still unsatisfied, and with Song Qiao's body pressed against him, something stood up unconsciously. Seeing Song Qiao's face turned reddish at this moment, he became bolder for a moment, so he simply dropped the gloves and pushed his crotch.

"I'll go out first, you hurry up and cook." Song Qiao's face flushed red, he was so ashamed that he couldn't care less about cursing, and just as he turned his side, Xu Dongbo grabbed his waist and gagged him.

The following things were logical, until after washing and being stuffed on the bed, Song Qiao could still vaguely feel the coldness of his palm.

That's the touch of a kitchen counter.

The bedroom door creaked shut before he covered his forehead with his hands, and curled the corners of his mouth helplessly, fearing that he really wouldn't go into the kitchen to cook in the future.

Xu Dongbo in the kitchen was satisfied, and cooked several dishes in a row, but changed the spicy crayfish to garlic, and didn't add much chili oil.

Because of the nonsense during dinner, it was already ten o'clock when the two of them had dinner for the last time.

Song Qiao rubbed his stomach to digest, and turned on the TV. He was bored to watch casually.

But when he saw the face of the person who turned around on the TV, he stopped changing the channel.

"What are you watching?" Xu Dongbo put the bowl into the dishwasher, and when he came out, he saw Song Qiao staring at the TV intently. It wasn't his drama.

Xu Dongbo squeezed Song Qiao to sit down with gusto, trying to attract his attention.

"Don't make trouble." Song Qiao patted Xu Dongbo's palm, his eyes full of doubts.

When the screen changed to an advertisement, Song Qiao turned to look at Xu Dongbo, "Are there two people who look alike in the world? If not relatives."

"There is a small probability that it will, but the probability is too small." Xu Dongbo was confused when asked, but still answered his words seriously.

After he finished speaking, seeing Song Qiao frown, he felt that something was wrong.

Xu Dongbo glanced at the TV, "What did you see just now?"

"There is a man who looks eighty-nine times like me." Song Qiao was very familiar with his face, so when he saw that face on TV, he was in a daze.

Moreover, he was born as an orphan. Although he didn't have any news about his parents, but when he saw a face that was almost exactly like his own at first glance, a little hope inevitably rose in his heart.

Xu Dongbo frowned fiercely. He hadn't investigated Song Qiao's affairs before, but after Song Qiao's accident, both he and the Xu family tried to start with Song Qiao's relatives.

After searching for a long time, I still found nothing, or the clues were interrupted or someone else was found.

To set up such a big picture, Song Qiao's family can only protect Song Qiao, or completely abandon Song Qiao.

No matter what the possibility is, Song Qiao can't recognize the person who suddenly appeared now.

Xu Dongbo took a deep breath and held Song Qiao's hand, "Do you remember what you said last time? I'll ask you again now, do you believe me?"

"Of course I believe you." Song Qiao calmed down and looked at Xu Dongbo's serious face.

If he didn't trust Xu Dongbo, how could he let Xu Dongbo stay with him at ease.

Xu Dongbo opened his mouth in a deep voice, staring at Song Qiao closely, waiting for his answer, "Then you listen to me, don't search for that person who looks similar to you, and don't pay attention to him."

"Can't you tell me the reason now?" Song Qiao was a little disappointed, but only asked this in a low voice.

"It will be fine in a few months." Xu Dongbo hugged him, with a trace of cruelty in his eyes, no matter whether the person similar to Song Qiao was Song Qiao's family members or others, it must be a conspiracy to show up now, and he didn't care. will let it go.

Xu Dongbo calmed Song Qiao's emotions, and when he calmed down, he took out his mobile phone and searched for the drama that was playing on TV, intending to write down the person's name.

"Shen Yu?"

Song Qiao heard the strange tone of his tone, and looked at Xu Dongbo suspiciously, "Do you know him?"

"It's impossible to realize." I just didn't expect to meet Shen Yu so soon.

Xu Dongbo shook his head, and looked up at the second male lead on TV. Although the face was similar, his eyes were far from Song Qiao's.