The whole network is knocking the CP of the movie emperor

Zhao Ao and Wen Huahua looked at each other, knowing that they had said something wrong, neither of them dared to say anything.

This heavy topic that cannot be recovered, let it just go away...

"Oh, that's right." After being silent for a few minutes, Zhao Ao suddenly remembered: "I have already contacted the person in charge of Jinjin Media, and the two female reporters have also been found, and the photos are all in my hands now. .”

"Well," Huo Boyuan's voice was still displeased: "Delete it."

"Don't, why delete it." Zhao Ao said: "I have already said hello to that side, once Dr. Su's surgery is successful, Jinjin Media will immediately send someone to interview, saying that you are funding the child's surgery fee thing!"

Huo Boyuan pulled off the hat on his face, "I don't want children to stir up news."

Zhao Ao knew Huo Boyuan well. As an actor, he was undoubtedly excellent, but as an entertainer or star, he simply failed!

No hype, no random interviews, no gossip, he even announced the marriage without feelings early, without any sense of being a celebrity!

"All right, all right, let's talk about it when the time comes." Zhao Ao didn't insist anymore, and closed his mouth in moderation.

After returning to the set, just as Zhao Ao sent Huo Boyuan to the hotel, Chen Ou followed him.

There was a group director watching over the set, and he had nothing to do for the time being. As soon as Chen Ou entered the room, he collapsed on Huo Boyuan's sofa, yelling about his evening treat.

"Wei Chen is coming too." No matter how he sat, Chen Ou felt that he was not as comfortable as his little wife, and within 2 minutes he got up angrily and left: "You can come directly to the set later, we will go to the place where we eat together."

Huo Boyuan looked down at his phone and said nothing, Chen Ou walked over, and saw Huo Boyuan was looking down at the search page for the medical incidents in K City some time ago.

There are no high-end hotels near the studio. Chen Ou chose a nearby Chinese restaurant that he often goes to for dinner. Huo Boyuan didn't know if it was because of the news that he was in a bad mood. He didn't go to the studio and went directly from the hotel to the restaurant.

The most important reason is!He took the initiative to send two messages to Su Tang, but nothing came of it, and he called at noon but no one answered!

All of a sudden, those mosaiced but still bloody pictures on the Internet suddenly appeared in front of him. Huo Boyuan stood at the door of the restaurant and took out his mobile phone again.

If Su Tang doesn't answer the phone again, he plans to drive home directly!

The phone rang twice, and Huo Boyuan took out the cigarette case from his pocket irritably, and put a cigarette in his mouth. Fortunately, Su Tang didn't make him anxious for too long, and quickly answered the phone.

"Why did you answer the phone?" Huo Boyuan said in a bad tone, as if he had relieved a burden in his heart.

With the phone tucked between his shoulders, Su Tang whispered a few words to the people around him, his tone full of exhaustion: "I had two surgeries today, and I didn't hear my phone in the cabinet."

"Two games?" Huo Boyuan's heart tightened: "Have you had lunch yet?"

"Eat," Su Tang's voice usually sounded very gentle, but he was a little hoarse because he hadn't recovered from the cold yet: "And you, are you busy?"

busy!A busy day watching the news!

Huo Boyuan thought to himself.

"I'm not at home, take care of yourself, remember to eat dinner, you know?"

Since Su Tang became pregnant, Huo Boyuan has been mother-in-law all day long.

Su Tang smiled softly: "Well, you too."

Huo Boyuan was no longer anxious, he took off the cigarette from his mouth and clamped it with his hands. His fingers were long and slender, and he casually stopped at the door like he was shooting a big movie.

Suddenly, the cigarette in his hand was gently pulled away, Huo Boyuan turned his head, and saw Wei Chen standing behind him pushing Lin Xi.

"Brother, you promised me to smoke less." Lin Xi pouted, still acting coquettishly, and her words were coquettish.

"Little Xi?" Huo Boyuan looked at Lin Xi who appeared out of nowhere in surprise, and looked up at Wei Chen.

Lin Xi raised his head, the weather was a bit cold, he was wearing a thick fleece coat, which made him look more pure and immature.

"I asked Teacher Wei to bring me here," Lin Xi said with a smile, "Brother, are you happy?"

Wei Chen smiled and rubbed Lin Xi's head twice.

On the other end of the phone, Su Tang held the phone tightly in his hand, the unspeakable soreness and dull pain attacked his nerves again, and the warmth just now disappeared without a trace.

"You go in first, I'll be right over." After Huo Boyuan finished speaking, he stretched out his hand to open the restaurant door for the two of them, intending to continue rambling on to Su Tang.

"There are still patients on my side, hang up first," Su Tang's voice was a little low.

"Huh? Oh, that's good."

Huo Boyuan was stunned, hung up the phone, didn't notice anything wrong, turned and went into the restaurant.

Chen Ou is usually used to shouting at the top of his voice on the set, and he can't speak quietly in private. Huo Bo was far away, and he heard him impassionedly telling Wei Chen what happened on the set that day.

"I rely on you for not seeing that we, Mr. Huo, are still so humble," Chen Ou said froze, "The protective body is like a fragile object, and the whole person is a peacock with its screen open. !"

Huo Boyuan pushed the door open and walked in, naturally sat beside Lin Xi, took a sip of the tea in front of him: "It's not that exaggerated."

"More than that!" Chen Ou's eyes widened, and he pulled Wei Chen beside him, "You know, if I hadn't tried my best to stop him, this guy would go to ask their family Su after every scene. Doctor's opinion."

Lin Xi stretched out her arms, holding the teapot to refill Huo Boyuan's teacup, and sat quietly with her eyes lowered.

"How's the injury on the leg?" Huo Boyuan asked, "Does it still hurt?"

Lin Xi shook her head, pursed her lips and said nothing.

Huo Boyuan nodded grinningly, reassuring: "That's good."

"Brother," Lin Xi called out in a low voice, reaching out to hold Huo Boyuan's clothes: "Am I bothering you too much?"

Huo Boyuan frowned: "Why do you say that?"

"Grandma said she was going to send me abroad." Lin Xi looked up at Huo Boyuan pitifully: "Brother, I don't want to go..."

With Lin Xi's current situation, he can't live alone abroad. Huo Boyuan felt a little surprised by his grandma's decision.

"I told grandma later, don't worry." Huo Boyuan comforted softly.

Lin Xi looked a little happier now.

"Is that right, Boyuan?"

Chen Ou suddenly interrupted and asked.

"What?" Huo Boyuan didn't listen just now.

Chen Ou had a smirk on his face: "Tell me, what's going on? Every time I asked you before, you acted like you didn't want to mention it. I thought your marriage was a commercial marriage in name only!"

"Who knows," Chen Ou shook his head: "That idiotic face, did you see the trending searches that day?"

Wei Chen lowered his head and fiddled with the chopsticks in his hand: "At such an advanced age, stop gossiping."

Chen Ou choked for a moment, and looked at Huo Boyuan dissatisfied: "Boyuan, hurry up! Help me rectify my name, am I gossip!"

Huo Boyuan lowered his head, and thought of the way Su Tang was sitting on the lounge chair waiting for him that night, with his clothes on his knees, his eyes were indifferent, and there was always a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth.

Usually I don't think so, but that morning, the moon had not completely set, and there was a faint light in the sky, Su Tang fell asleep quietly leaning on the chair.

At that moment, Huo Boyuan felt relieved for no reason.

No one paid any attention to him, Chen Ou teased him for a while, then went to eat food.

"I want to have a good time."

Huo Boyuan spoke suddenly.

The private room was quiet, and the disposable chopsticks in Chen Ou's hand fell on the table.

After a long time, he put the last chopstick in his hand and clapped his hands.

Wei Chen subconsciously glanced at Lin Xi who was sitting next to Huo Boyuan. Lin Xi was turning his head to look at Huo Boyuan, with an indistinguishable expression on his face.

"What, what do you mean?" Chen Ou looked dull.

"Literally, eat."

Huo Boyuan lowered his head, others might not be able to see it, but Lin Xi who was sitting next to him could clearly see the smile on the corner of his mouth.

Huo Boyuan and Wei Chen have been friends for many years. Although they haven't known Chen Ou for as long as Wei Chen, the three of them quickly became one, and their love is stronger than gold.

However, Chen Ou still inexplicably sensed something was wrong during this meal.

Wei Chen ate his food with his head down, and didn't raise his head the whole time. Lin Xi also looked out of his mind, talking to him for a long time before giving him a response.

The hotels near the studio were all prepared for the major film crews. Chen Ou occupied the lower three floors, and there were still spare rooms. Wei Chen and Lin Xi were arranged to live there.

Huo Boyuan has now become a standard low-headed person. He never leaves his mobile phone. He took a shower to call Su Tang, and someone knocked on the door.

It was Wei Chen.

"what happened?"

Huo Boyuan had a towel around his neck, and his hair was still dripping, so he made room for Wei Chen to come in.

Wei Chen didn't have any extra politeness, and went straight to the point: "You mean to live with Su Tang today?"

"Well," Huo Boyuan asked while wiping his hair, "Is there any question?"

"What about Xiao Xi?"

Huo Boyuan paused for wiping his hair, and looked up at Wei Chen: "What is Xiaoxi, what should I do?"

Ever since Lin Xi was taken into Huo's house, Wei Chen watched Lin Xi follow behind Huo Boyuan like a tail. Although it was inconvenient to move, his eyes followed Huo Boyuan's figure all the time.

There was dependence, admiration, and affection in those eyes.

He didn't know whether Huo Boyuan was pretending not to understand, or if he really didn't understand. Looking at his usual attention and concern for Lin Xi, Wei Chen thought that Huo Boyuan also had feelings for Lin Xi.

"Didn't you keep saying that you have no feelings for Su Tang?"

Huo Boyuan took out two cans of cold beer from the small refrigerator, and handed one to Wei Chen: "Did I say that?"

Wei Chen cast his sharp eyes from behind his glasses.

The night before Huo Boyuan got married, he called Wei Chen out, and the two drank most of the night at Wei Chen's house.

At that time, Huo Boyuan hadn't healed from the injury on his back from the old man's crutches. He leaned on the sofa and frowned in pain, pursing his lips without saying a word.

"I always thought you were talking to Lin Xi..." Wei Chen was interrupted roughly by Huo Boyuan before he finished speaking.

"Xiao Xi is my younger brother. I will take responsibility for him becoming what he is now because of me."

Wei Chen didn't give up: "Besides that?"

Huo Boyuan's eyes fell on Wei Chen, and he said firmly, "It's gone."