Resentment group [entertainment circle]

Before he could sit still in the box, Qi Ziji's phone chased him.

"Ancestor! Where are you now?" Qi Ziji's voice was extremely helpless, very broken, and the voice was so loud that even the people next to Hang Yin could hear it.

Only then did Chang Zhu realize that not only did they not exchange room cards, but they also did not exchange mobile phones.

"Box 320." Hang Yin took the phone a little further away after speaking.

The strange man over there suddenly fell silent. After a few seconds, he said, "Ancestor, are you in a bad mood?"

"No." Hang Yin said.

Miracle miraculously recovered from the collapse, "But according to your personality, you will ask me what happened instead of telling me where I am?"

Hang Yin: "...then what's the matter with you."

"Those are not important to you! What happened to you? Did you go to the trending search? Don't let them say anything... Oh no, you don't care about these things. What's wrong with you?" Qi Ziji became more and more worried as he spoke.

It's nothing, it's just another person in my body.

But there's no way to say that, Hang Yin can only reply according to Chang's personality, "I can't be better."

Miracle: "..."

"Oh, if I have to say it, I have a stomachache in the morning." Hang Yin imitated.

"!!!" Miraculously: "I'll be right over!"

In less than a minute, the door of the box was pushed open.

Qi rushed in miraculously, grabbed both of "Chang Zhu"'s arms, and asked, "What's going on, how are you doing now?!"

"Constant savings": ...

Is this how Chang Zhu accepts the love from his manager?

The real Chang Zhu couldn't stand it, he said, "What's the matter with you?"

Only then did Qi Ziji let go of Hang Yin, and replied, "You guys... are on the hot search list."

"So?" Hang Yin carried out the permanent character design to the end, with a very disdainful tone.

"...Forget about that, I'll take you to the hospital." Qi Ziji was so anxious when he heard about Chang Zhu's stomach pain, it was only then that he realized that those things that were trending were nothing serious at all.

Nothing was as important as the body of his ancestors.

"Chang Chu": "Come on, you're not that delicate. If you're really okay, eat my share."

fuck.

He said exactly what he wanted to say.

How much does Hang Yin know him?

Chang Zu paid close attention to the interaction between the two.

"Have you finished?" Hua Zhuanglu asked impatiently.

These people came in and stood there, didn't they know they were all waiting for them to eat?

Hearing the sound of flowers bumping into deer, Qi Ziji hurriedly said: "It's over, it's over."

As for the hot search, let the public relations department handle it.

There is no need to trouble these ancestors.

Isn’t it just #杭因常满恋情#, #常住洞人设#, #杭因常住缘话#, #HYACX不比早团光色#, #常界秘室逃进#, #杭因绝美萨莱#, #杭因疑着退团#, #花打鹿闭门#, #彭年zhuang按水#…… just 9 hot searches.

That's less than 1/5 of it.

Qi Ziji sat down.

Hang Yin said to Changzhu, "room card."

Chang Chu gave Hang Yin his mobile phone and room card, and Hang Yin also gave Chang Chu his.

It was so amazing that my eyes almost fell out.

Ancestor, can't the hot search romance be real?

"Wait for you two." Qi Ziji was a little scared, "You..."

Considering that there were other guests, Qi Ziji didn't make his words too clear.

The parties were not aware of this at all. They thought it was a miracle because they thought it was strange for them to exchange room cards and mobile phones, and they opened their eyes and said nonsense: "We took the wrong one."

The reason is so lame that I don't even want to hide it.

It's over, it's over, it's over, it's over.

Qi Ziji covered his mouth to keep himself from crying.

Seeing the reaction of HYACX's manager, Yu Yu also looked at the exchange between the two just now, and felt that he had discovered a big secret.

Xu Chen still didn't understand what was going on.

Yu Shu didn't think of any problem for a while.

"Let's go." "Chang Chu" said.

Xu Chen looked at the few people who didn't respond, and asked, "Is it okay if your captain doesn't eat?"

Neither Xu Yuan nor Peng Nianzhuang looked up, only Hua Banglu stopped his chopsticks to look at him, "Is he my son?"

"No." Xu Chen didn't understand why.

"Then why should I care whether he eats or not?" Hua Zhuanglu wrote "Are you mentally retarded?" with bright eyes.

Xu Chen suddenly realized, "It seems to be like this."

Yu Yu was also drawn in, "It makes sense."

Qi Ziji was immersed in shock and sadness, and finished the meal alone, forgetting to bring something for the "regular savings" who hadn't eaten.

Over there, "Chang Chu" is leaning against the window with earphones on to watch the scenery.

In fact, there is nothing to see in the summer afternoon. The fierce sunlight covers up the characteristics of everything and is dazzling.

Even the wind that blows is hot.

When the knock on the door sounded, a heat wave just hit, and Hang Yin squinted his eyes.

"Open the door."

That is my own voice.

Hang Yin closed the window, lowered the curtains, and turned to open the door.

"My body hurts in the stomach, and it won't get better if I don't eat." Chang Zhu said, "This pork rib porridge, you can barely drink it."

The meaning inside and outside the words is: This is my body, don't break it.

The brilliance in Hang Yin's eyes was dim, so he could only say, "Got it."

"It's definitely not concern." Chang Zhu emphasized.

"I know." Hang Yin said.

"Do you believe it or not with your tone?" Chang Zhu couldn't understand Hang Yin's emotions, and he emphasized it again seriously, "I just want my body to get better soon, do you understand?"

I will never compromise first in the Cold War.

Now accidents happen, so this is the exception!

"...You're not caring about me, I know." Hang Yin said.

Hearing Hang Yin's words, Chang Cu felt that he had achieved his goal, but he felt uncomfortable.

He waited there for a long time, waiting for this porridge... Now that Hang Yin opened his mouth and said that he didn't care about him, why is it so aggrieved?If he himself was in his body, he wouldn't have spent half a day waiting for that spare rib porridge.

fuck.

When did he become so hypocritical?

"But thanks," said Hangin.

Chang Zhu didn't know how to react for a while, because the discomfort in his heart was miraculously soothed.

He rolled his eyes and said, "No, you're welcome."

After speaking, Chang Zhu felt uncomfortable all over, "I'm going back, I'll contact you on my phone if I need something."

Then he went back to his room immediately.

Hang Yin was left standing at the door of the room, looking at the porridge in his hand for a long time before closing the door.

The author has something to say: Happy Chinese Valentine's Day!