The outdated CP is popular again [Entertainment Circle]

Zuo Huo raised one arm to cover his face, just in time for Lu Hechuan to observe the lilies that shouldn't have appeared on the table.

The more I look at this flower, the more familiar it looks.

Lu Hechuan suddenly remembered that these were the highly realistic artificial flowers that Mingyi had specially used to decorate the restaurant.

When Zuo Huo opened his eyes, he was startled by Lu Hechuan standing in front of the table.

"Why are you walking without making any sound?" He was in a very bad mental state, and was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat. "If there is no problem with the water pipe, please leave."

Lu Hechuan left the room and when he turned around, he met Qiuqiu and Dongdong whom Shan Juanzhi had introduced to him.

The two men, holding cameras, had just returned from outside and were standing at Zuo Huo's door, arguing about something. When they saw the door being opened from the inside, they immediately fell silent.

Lu Hechuan quickly looked at the expressions on the two people's faces and lowered his voice: "Hello, I am a worker checking the water pipes. In order to ensure normal water supply at night, can I go into the room to check?"

Qiuqiu's eyes were still glued to the door behind Lu Hechuan. Dongdong nudged her with his elbow. Qiuqiu was a little impatient: "Do I have to check it?"

Lu Hechuan said calmly: "Yes."

Dongdong took Qiuqiu's arm and led him back to his room, "Come in."

While Lu Hechuan was checking, Qiuqiu was fiddling with the camera on the sofa outside. Dongdong followed him in and stared at Lu Hechuan's back, "Hasn't the murderer been found yet?"

Lu Hechuan looked up at her and said, "No. Remember to protect yourself when you go out. If you need help, you can call the guest room for help."

Dong Dong nodded and asked, "Do you have people patrolling and checking at every time period now?"

"Yes," Lu Hechuan checked all the pipes and stood under the light, which was very oppressive. "But we still can't let our guard down until the murderer is caught."

Dong Dong subconsciously took a step back, turned his head to look at Qiu Qiu who was still playing with the camera, and then asked Lu Hechuan: "Have you finished the inspection?"

"Yes." Lu Hechuan said, "No problems were found."

Dongdong moved aside to make it easier for him to go out.

When Lu Hechuan passed by her, he found a layer of dark red on her back.

He calmly looked away and glanced at her shoes casually.

Dongdong was wearing a pair of white Martin boots with the same stuff on the sides.

Lu Hechuan walked from the bathroom to the door, scanned the room, and his eyes stayed on Qiuqiu for two seconds.

His expression was so natural that when he accidentally met Qiuqiu's eyes when she happened to look up, it did not arouse her suspicion.

After leaving the fourth floor and passing by the small balcony, Lu Hechuan put his employee vest back in place, carried the empty glass bottle and slowly returned to the bedroom on the second floor. On the way, he met Xia Xia who was carrying lunch and smiled at her.

He placed the cleaned glass bottle on the shelf and put a white lily in it.

After doing all this, the door was pushed open from the outside.

Shan Juanzhi looked over his shoulder and saw the glass bottles on the shelf. He narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Mr. Ming, it looks good."

The two shared the news they had received with each other on the sofa.

Shan Juanzhi blinked when he heard Lu Hechuan say that Dongdong and Qiuqiu might have secretly gone to the crime scene.

The two rooms where the dead were found were not cleaned. In order to facilitate the police to go up the mountain to search for clues after the snow, the farmhouse preserved the scene as much as possible.

The wife of the first deceased and other guests on the same floor were accommodated in rooms on another floor, and that floor is now rarely visited.

Shan Juanzhi thought about it and told Lu Hechuan the information he got from Xia Xia.

"Of the three of them, usually only Xia Xia goes to the restaurant to eat. The other two wait for Xia Xia to finish her meal and pack food for them to take back." Shan Juanzhi seemed to find the following words very interesting and laughed, "According to Xia Xia's explanation, Qiuqiu and Dongdong caught a cold after the snow, and they have been staying in the room to rest since they were not feeling well."

Shan Juanzhi lazily leaned on the sofa, feeling dizzy from the floor heating in the room: "They are really strong."

Lu Hechuan looked at his half-closed eyes, feeling a little itchy in his heart. He tapped his knees with his fingertips twice, "Do you want to rest in the room for a while?"

"Hmm." Shan Juanzhi estimated the time and huddled into the thick blanket that Lu Hechuan handed over. "Ten minutes, then we'll go to the deceased's room."

He already had a guess, and as long as he confirmed it, the filming of the last story of "The Accidental Game" would be completed.

He wondered groggily what would happen to him and Lu Hechuan after the filming was over.

At least now, Lu Hechuan wrote a song for him.

Shan Juanzhi closed his eyes and soon fell asleep.

When he woke up, Lu Hechuan was leaning on the other side of the sofa reading a book.

He buried half of his face in the blanket, and his breath was filled with the scent of Lu Hechuan's perfume that was stained on the blanket.

"Awake?" Lu Hechuan quickly caught his gaze, leaned over, and used the back of his hand to check the temperature of Shan Juanzhi's forehead.

He took a long time to test the temperature. Shan Juanzhi thought about it and said, "Actually, I feel much better now."

"Really?" Lu Hechuan took his hand back and poured him a glass of water to warm his throat. "That's good. When the snow stops, the doctor should be able to follow us up the mountain."

At Lu Hechuan's strong request, Shan Juanzhi gave up his coat and put on a thick down jacket instead.

Lu Hechuan was originally looking for a long down jacket, but Shan Juanzhi still remembered that he was filming a movie and had a live broadcast, so a short down jacket was his last resort.

The audience in the live broadcast room were already going crazy, and the ladies with scissor hands hadn't even smiled at all, and were working hard to make the new CP video.

The scale of their CP has gone from being nowhere to be seen in the Arctic Circle when "Accidental Game" started filming to now being able to fight back and forth with the two groups of fans. The role played by the two protagonists cannot be ignored.

Especially Lu Hechuan, who tested Shan Juanzhi's body temperature and asked Shan Juanzhi to wear a down jacket, showed real concern and made CP fans very satisfied.

It’s hard for single fans to say anything, after all, Lu Hechuan’s concern is real.

Lu fans were already numb. Forget it, as long as Lu Hechuan liked it, it was fine. Anyway, they had no way of influencing Lu Hechuan's thoughts, so they had no choice but to accept it no matter how unwilling they were.

As time accelerated, it was already late at night when the two went out.

Shan Juanzhi shivered in the wind in the corridor, and Lu Hechuan wanted to reach out to tighten his scarf.

Shan Juanzhi didn't ask him for help and wrapped the scarf around his neck again by himself.

Lu Hechuan has always been unrestrained, so both his fans and haters are more sincere.

Shan Juanzhi had more concerns than him. The interaction between the two would definitely trigger discussions in the live broadcast room. He could imagine Zheng Xixi's furious look on the other end of the phone after the shooting.

He has never liked to trouble others. No matter what the future holds for him and Lu Hechuan, he has to consider the impact it will have on the company.

The two walked side by side to the door of the first deceased's room. Just as Shan Juanzhi was about to go in, he was stopped by Lu Hechuan.

Lu Hechuan shook his head slightly and moved his lips.

Someone is inside.

I breathed more lightly unconsciously.

Lu Hechuan stood in front of him and reached out to press the switch next to the door.

The lights came on brightly, and the woman hiding in the room screamed subconsciously.