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Go talk to him.

When going downstairs, Jiang Nanhui was thinking whether he should let Cen Hanluo participate in the recording of tomorrow's TV station's new program with him.

It seemed a bit too deliberate to invite him solemnly, but Jiang Nanhui felt that he couldn't go alone.If Cen Hanluo found out, the other party would definitely forgive and understand, but Jiang Nanhui didn't want to do this. The most important thing he should do now was to let Cen Hanluo see his attitude.

Weighing inwardly, Cen Hanluo's figure appeared in his field of vision, who was waiting at the gate of the TV station as usual, waiting for Jiang Nanhui to get off work.The two bumped into each other and walked towards home together. Cen Hanluo was pestered by his younger sister and focused on replying messages on his mobile phone. Jiang Nanhui quietly stayed by his side without disturbing him.

Stepping into the old community, Cen Hanluo put away his mobile phone, walked between the seventh and eighth floors, stood under the green sandalwood tree whose leaves had already turned yellow, and asked Jiang Nanhui, "Is there something on your mind?"

Jiang Nanhui was not surprised that Cen Hanluo would be aware of it. This person is good at observing, but he is not good at hiding, so it is easy for him to find out if he pretends to be something.Jiang Nanhui replied: "Well, there is indeed something."

Looking around Jiang Nanhui's face, Cen Hanluo crossed his arms and said with a smile: "You have such a serious expression, I thought you were going to confess your love to me."

Jiang Nanhui said with a smile: "Then it's not a worry, it should be a happy thing."

"Tell me, what's the matter?" Cen Hanluo observed Jiang Nanhui, "I seem to be able to vaguely guess something."

Jiang Nanhui took out the ticket for "Star Story Club" from his bag and handed it to Cen Hanluo: "This is a new column of our TV station, and the first episode will be officially recorded at 05:30 tomorrow afternoon."

Cen Hanluo stared at the words on the paper, thought for a while, and asked, "The first invited guests are Faith group, right?"

"Yes." Jiang Nanhui nodded and said, "If you don't agree with me going, I won't go, but I won't hide it from you, I have reasons why I want to go."

Cen Hanluo asked: "How did you decide in the first place?"

Jiang Nanhui replied truthfully: "I want you to go with me."

"Okay." Cen Han said, "I'll accompany you."

Jiang Nanhui was surprised: "Are you really willing?"

"Is this a big deal? It's worth your attention." Cen Hanluo said relaxedly, "However, if you go alone and don't tell me, then the nature will be different."

Jiang Nanhui said: "I understand."

Cen Hanluo asked: "Does the program team have any requirements for the audience's attire?"

Jiang Nanhui replied: "As long as it's not a fancy dress."

The admission tickets are kept by Cen Hanluo, and dinner is still eaten at the "Nanhui Small Restaurant". Cen Hanluo has eaten at Jiang Nanhui's house five or six times, and he has never eaten a heavy dish so far.

The two lived in the opposite building, and they could reach home within a few steps, but Jiang Nanhui would send them off every time, and Cen Hanluo was never polite to him.Standing at the door of the house, people inside and outside the door were facing each other, Jiang Nanhui asked: "Is there any place you want to go during the seven-day National Day holiday?"

"Dining, shopping and watching movies are essential." Cen Hanluo said, "Besides, I also want to go to the park or climb a mountain."

Jiang Nanhui said: "There is no need for "or", as long as it is the place you want to go and the thing you want to do, I will not leave any behind. "

Cen Hanluo looked at Jiang Nanhui, suddenly smiled, pointed his chin with his index finger, and asked, "I'm very curious, Nan Hui, why do you have to go to the recording site of "Star Story Club"?"

Hearing this, Jiang Nanhui lowered his eyes, paused for a moment, and said, "Cen Hanluo, I know exactly what you want, but what I know better is what kind of attitude and mood I have to face you .”

"I admit that I'm not decisive enough to start a new relationship. That's because I don't want to be hasty, let alone casual, because the other party is you." Jiang Nanhui said, "If I can't fully devote myself to you, then I don't deserve to accept it. This relationship."

Leaning slightly, Cen Hanluo leaned against the door frame and said, "Coincidentally, I don't want to make do with it either."

Jiang Nanhui shook his head and said, "No."

"I know." Cen Hanluo smiled, "I believe in you."

On the first day of the National Day, Cen Hanluo woke up in the morning and didn't sleep well. Jiang Nanhui sent a message saying that the breakfast was fried buns, and he was sobered up.Casually put on a piece of loose clothes, Cen Hanluo walked to Jiang Nanhui's house, the door was open, it was specially reserved for him, and his exclusive slippers were placed in front of the floor mat.

The fried buns on the dining table were tempting, and Cen Hanluo whetted his appetite and was very full.After dinner, he read the book Jiang Nanhui was reading recently, and his stomach was still full at noon, so Cen Hanluo decided not to eat lunch, and went home to take a nap, take a shower and change clothes, and it was time to go to the TV station.

At 04:30 in the afternoon, when the two met again, Jiang Nanhui thought that Cen Hanluo would dress more formally. Unexpectedly, the style of the other party's clothes was extremely simple. The jacket and pants were all white, and the whole person looked clean and neat.

Jiang Nanhui's gaze stayed on Cen Hanluo all the time, Cen Han tilted his head and asked, "Why, do you think I will dress up carefully?"

Jiang Nanhui replied: "Think carefully, this is more in line with your personality."

"Didn't I say that, this is not something worth caring about." Walking towards the entrance of the community together, Cen Hanluo said, "What I am usually is what I am today."

Jiang Nanhui couldn't deny that he really liked Cen Hanluo's frankness, and his every move was aboveboard.

A large number of fans gathered in front of the TV station, holding a support light sign in their hands. Jiang Nanhui received Cheng Xiaofeng's WeChat, and led Cen Hanluo into the studio through the back door.

Since the studio is full of TV station employees and their families, the order on the scene is well maintained, and everyone consciously turns their mobile phones to silent, and no one makes any noise.Take your seat according to the information on the ticket. Jiang Nanhui is sitting next to Cheng Xiaofeng. On his right is Cen Hanluo. The three of them are in the middle of the auditorium.

Cheng Xiaofeng frowned and leaned into Jiang Nanhui's ear, and asked in a low voice: "Didn't I tell you to bring the girl you like? Let people come to experience the atmosphere of the live recording program. You are good, why did you bring a big man?"

Jiang Nanhui shrugged innocently at Cheng Xiaofeng, and quietly touched Cen Hanluo with his right arm.

Cen Hanluo: "What are you doing?"

Jiang Nanhui said: "My colleague asked me why I didn't bring the girl I like over here."

"It's normal for him to ask such a question." Cen Hanluo curled his lips and said, "But Nanhui, do you have someone you like? Why don't I know."

Jiang Nanhui smiled, and Cen Hanluo asked: "Who is he? Is he good-looking? When did you fall in love with him?"

Raising his hand and knocking on his forehead twice, Jiang Nanhui avoided the most important and only chose one of the questions to answer: "He looks very good-looking."

The lights dimmed and the cameras were in place. Not long after, the host took the stage first, followed by the guests.After seven months, Jiang Nanhui saw Shen Xike at the recording site of "Star Story Club", and he was also sure that Shen Xike also saw him.

Because when the microphone was handed over to Shen Xike, the eyes of the people standing on the stage and those sitting off the stage met. Shen Xike couldn't answer the host's question in time, and her expression hesitated for a moment.

The whole program was recorded for two hours. The content of the program was innovatively designed and the links were compact. Coupled with the high popularity of the Faith group, Jiang Nanhui estimated that the ratings of the new program would not be too low.

After the recording was over, Cen Hanluo got up following Jiang Nanhui. The audience in the studio was exiting in an orderly manner, and the guests, hosts, and staff of the column group gathered on the stage to take a group photo.

Leaving the auditorium, the descending steps were relatively narrow. Jiang Nanhui walked behind Cen Hanluo worriedly, with one hand protecting his side, reminding him to watch the road.Shen Xike, who was in the spotlight, saw this scene, her smile gradually froze on her face, her expression became more and more indifferent, and her eyes never looked directly at the camera lens.

After leaving the venue, Jiang Nanhui went to the bathroom in the staff office area on the east side of the studio. Cen Hanluo waited for him outside, with the glass windows of the corridor behind him, it was getting late at this time.

After washing his hands, Jiang Nanhui walked towards Cen Hanluo and asked, "You haven't eaten lunch, are you hungry, do you want to go to the night market for something delicious?"

"I wasn't hungry at first." Cen Hanluo said, "When you said it, I became hungry again."

Jiang Nanhui smiled and said, "Let's go."

Just as he turned around, hurried footsteps came from the corridor behind him, followed by someone calling: "Nan Hui."

You don't have to look back, you can tell who is coming just by hearing the sound. Jiang Nanhui didn't take a step forward, and just stood there without moving.He didn't know whether he should respond, subconsciously turned his head to look at Cen Hanluo, as if asking for his opinion.

Cen Hanluo said: "Go talk to him, Nan Hui."

Jiang Nanhui asked: "Should I go?"

"It doesn't matter why he came to you, what purpose he has." Cen Hanluo said, "You went out of politeness."

Jiang Nanhui looked at Cen Hanluo seriously: "Okay."

Cen Hanluo said: "I'll wait for you at the gate of the courtyard."

Before he finished speaking, Cen Hanluo's wrist was firmly grasped, Jiang Nanhui softened his face, and said in a warm voice: "No, you are waiting for me here."

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