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Song Qiao was stunned for a moment, and then became a little anxious. He retweeted the lottery as a gift, and the lottery will be held in two days. Autographed photos and other things cannot be forged.

He held Xu Dongbo's hand instead, "I've already promised him, I can't just keep my word."

"Then what if your friend asks me for an autographed photo again?" Xu Dongbo thought to himself, he couldn't give it for nothing.

Of course, this wasn't the reason why he didn't give it, it was just that he was curious when Song Qiao had a star-chaser friend, and it was him who chased him.

Song Qiao really couldn't guarantee that he wouldn't send autographed photos in the future. This time there were ten lucky draws, but there were still two people in the group who asked him to, and one of them was the girl who gave him the poster that day.

"Dongzi..." Seeing that Xu Dongbo ignored him, Song Qiao raised his hand and pushed Xu Dongbo again, with a voice as thin as a mosquito, "I will depend on you tonight."

"You are really..." Xu Dongbo was so angry and helpless, he raised his hand and rubbed Song Qiao's hair, seeing him looking over with a blank face, he couldn't help but bowed his head and kissed him.

If he was a little more unreasonable, he would be angry with Song Qiao just because Song Qiao came to him to act good for others to ask for autographed photos.

"Since you said it first, don't beg me tonight." Xu Dongbo's fingers were already on Song Qiao's pants while speaking, and he quickly untied the belt with his fingers.

Song Qiao was slightly embarrassed, he tilted his head, raised his hand to stop Xu Dongbo, "Don't stay here."

Xu Dongbo ignored him, and his subordinates naturally didn't stop at all.

The two of them moved from the living room to the bedroom in the middle of the night. In the early morning, Xu Dongbo got up and turned off the TV, and cleaned up the mess on the sofa.

He wrapped his towel around and went to the study to look around, only to find that some of the surroundings and photos of the house were missing.

Xu Dongbo raised his eyebrows, randomly took a street photo taken some time ago, signed it and put it on the table in the study.

Song Qiao was tired and fell asleep a long time ago, so he naturally missed Xu Dongbo's autograph. It wasn't until the next morning that he found out that Xu Dongbo only signed one for him, and it was a street photo.

He didn't have this photo himself, so naturally he didn't want to send it out.

At this time, Xu Dongbo was already sitting on the set. He took a sip of iced coffee, and listened to Fang Cheng whispering in his ear, "Director Fan said that you mentioned all your roles today. If you work hard today, you will be liberated." gone."

Seeing that Xu Dongbo was not interested in this, he thought of another thing, "Luo Yu has terminated the contract with the company, you should be careful recently."

Xu Dongbo raised his eyelids and looked at Fang Cheng, "Is there any company willing to sign him?"

Although Luo Yu has a bit of spirituality, but he is burdened with framing the artists of the same company, and he pretends to be a white lotus. Even if his face is okay, his name is stinky, but it is difficult to save it.

Furthermore, how could anyone be willing to entertain around the world for such a person's mouth?

"I don't know." Fang Cheng shook his head. "The news of the termination of the contract came from the company. As for where he got the money from, no one will check. Some people suspect that he may be at home..."

"No." Xu Dongbo shook his head resolutely. If Luo Yu's family really had any skills, he would never act in a low-key manner.

He looked down at today's scenes, but a person suddenly appeared in his mind, Shen Yu.

If Shen Yu found Luo Yu, then what are their plans this time?

Xu Dongbo quickly put the matter aside, he sent the names of Shen Yu and Luo Yu to his brother, and continued filming.

It was a really busy day, starting from the morning and continuously shooting, until [-] o'clock in the evening, Xu Dongbo had the time to catch his breath.

He turned on his phone, and no surprise there was a message from Song Qiao asking him when he would be home today.

If it had been placed before, Xu Dongbo would have happily called back, but now he frowned and sent Jiang Yan a text message.

Jiang Yan's reply was extremely quick and concise, only two words, no.

Perhaps because she realized that what she said was too vague, she quickly sent a second message.

Mr. Song has been in the office and gone home recently, and he has not seen his partners. Mr. Xu, are you worrying too much?

Xu Dongbo replied to her to reassure her, but he was a little puzzled, maybe Song Qiao could still find a friend on the Internet.

He told Song Qiao that he was on the way back, turned off the phone screen and looked ahead, and began to consider whether to go back and ask Song Qiao directly, but he was afraid that Song Qiao would think he was too meddlesome.

Xu Dongbo sighed deeply, feeling a bit difficult.

"By the way, Brother Dong." Yao Beibei was thinking about how to spend the next two days of rest. Xu Dongbo didn't have a schedule, so he naturally didn't have to follow him at any time.

While waiting for the traffic lights, Yao Beibei remembered, "Didn't Luo Yu pour dirty water on you, Brother Dong, before? There was a raunchy fan who reposted the lottery on Weibo, and the other prizes were decent. This is one of them." There are ten copies of your autographed photos, is this brother Xu your friend?"

"How to say?" Xu Dongbo's mind moved slightly, and he asked again.

"You signed it twice in total, and it's fair to sign one for each person. If this is not your friend, it is a liar."

Yao Beibei didn't notice it at first, but later an administrator asked him if that account was their official account, and if so, let the support team pay attention to it, so he thought about it carefully.

Xu Dongbo asked the name, and then clicked in to take a look, "I'll go back and ask about this matter, so don't rush to reply."

If it wasn't for the fact that this signature coincided with the time when Song Qiao asked for his autographed photo, Xu Dongbo would not have doubted it. He stared at the word "little wife" for a while, and the smile on his lips became wider and wider.

"You go to the company tomorrow and bring back those posters and peripherals that I endorsed before."

Xu Dongbo made up his mind and planned to go back to test Song Qiao's attitude. Naturally, he would not be stingy with his poster. If Song Qiao had nothing to send, he would be troubled a lot.

When Xu Dongbo stepped into the house, he could smell the aroma of food. He walked a few steps inside in surprise, and saw Song Qiao setting chopsticks.

Seeing him approaching, he raised his head and smiled at him, "You're back, just in time for dinner."

"You made it yourself?" Xu Dongbo put down the things in his hands, washed his hands and sat on the edge of the dining table, glanced at the dishes and asked knowingly.

"I bought it myself." Song Qiao moved his fingers holding the chopsticks, his face flushed slightly.

If he could cook it, he would cook it himself, but he couldn't, and Xu Dongbo didn't let him cook it.

"I also like the one you bought." Xu Dongbo moved his chopsticks as he said, he picked up a piece of fish first, and put it into Songqiao's bowl after picking out the thorns.

"Tell me, what do you want me to do today?"

There was still a smile on Xu Dongbo's face, Song Qiao didn't see that he was angry, so he was bolder and complained a little, "Why did you only sign one?"

"Then how many friends are you going to give?" Xu Dongbo asked him casually while eating.

"Two." Song Qiao thought for a while, and patched again, "It's the closest partner, and they want to take it back to their relatives' children, so no one has to give a few."

"Really?" Xu Dongbo touched the tip of his nose with his fingers, and almost couldn't hold back his smile. The lie Song Qiao told was full of loopholes.

Mingming told himself a few days ago that he had no plans to cooperate with others recently.

Xu Dongbo shook his head, and responded under Song Qiao's anxious gaze, "Tomorrow Yao Beibei will send over the posters and accessories piled up in the company, and I'll give you the first part first, and I'll shoot a new endorsement after a while." , and then bring you the poster, you can’t always give away some old ones.”

"That's right." Song Qiao nodded, and heard Xu Dongbo say seriously, "After all, he is your partner, so you can't be careless."

Song Qiao blushed and almost buried his head in the bowl, but replied vaguely, "Hmm."

The next day, Xu Dongbo saw the pictures of the prizes posted on Weibo Shangxin, which were the posters he had just signed in the morning, and some unopened tablets and mobile phones that Song Qiao had taken.

After Xu Dongbo checked Weibo, he put down his phone and went into the kitchen to start cooking. Since Song Qiao already regarded himself as a wife, how could he not prepare a loving lunch for Song Qiao.

After Song Qiao put the things out, he looked at the comments on Weibo and rubbed his waist with his hands. He didn't know whether he should laugh or be helpless, but seeing the rising number of retweets, he became happy again .

At least his weibo that forwarded the lottery was also retweeted. Although he knew that Xu Dongbo was getting higher and higher, and his status did not allow him to announce his relationship, Song Qiao still felt happy seeing so many people praising Xu Dongbo.

He was peeking at the screen in the group, and when he heard the knock on the door, he didn't look away, he just raised his voice and replied, "Please come in."

Xu Dongbo came in, put down the lunch box first, and then walked towards Song Qiao. His footsteps moved from far to near, and he saw Song Qiao stretched out a hand towards him.

Xu Dongbo frowned, but he asked Jiang Yan if she had any work to do today.

As soon as Jiang Yan heard that he was here to accompany Song Qiao for dinner, she immediately checked the itinerary. Not only did she not have anything to go out, but there were not many documents for Song Qiao to handle.

Xu Dongbo was thinking, and put his hand directly on Song Qiao's palm.

Song Qiao didn't wait for the document, but felt another temperature in his palm that was obviously higher than his body temperature, and he raised his head almost instantly.

Song Qiao's face was full of surprise and joy, his hands were busy closing the webpage and chat box on the computer, but he said, "Why are you here?"

"Here to bring you food." Xu Dongbo now knows his Weibo and has sneaked into the fan group. Looking at Song Qiao's cover-up, he can guess what he was doing just now.

Song Qiao thought he had fooled around, so his face became relaxed, and he sat on the sofa to eat.

"Don't worry, I'll take a picture first." Xu Dongbo said as he laid out the plate, and after taking the picture, he posted it on Weibo.

Xu Dongbo: Love lunch. 【Picture.jpg】