Turns out my boss likes me too

Ever since Xiao Ke came to the house, the house has been quite lively. Because of the need to take care of the dog, Luo Xing will now prepare tomorrow's work in advance before leaving get off work.

It's just that Xing Ke felt a little upset. On the day Luo Xing went to visit Qi Lin'an for filming, he threw the dog away for a day. Xiao Ke went to work with Xing Ke in Luo Xing's usual co-pilot, and had lunch with Xing Ke at the same time.

It would be fine if the dog was a little better, but he only listens to Luo Xing and doesn't listen to Xing Ke's words at all. Looking for Luo Xing all over the world.

I really want to throw this dog back to my mother, thinking harshly.

Today, one person and one dog were at home again, Luo Xing was on a business trip, and the partner called Luo Xing by name, saying that the punishment was too majestic, so let Luo Xing handle this trivial matter.

To be honest, it's not just fear of harsh temper.

Xing Ke knew it himself, but Luo Xing felt that it was just a normal business relationship and left.

Now Xing Ke can only wait at home, and he doesn't want to go to the company to work.

After all, he had to bring a dog.

"What are you looking at? Eat." Xing Ke was thinking about what message he should send to Luo Xing, and when he saw Xiao Ke poking his head at him in the dog bowl, he patted its head lightly.

Xiao Ke actually let out a "huh", and then licked the palm of Xing Ke's hand.

This was the first time that Xiao Ke took the initiative to get close to him—but Xing Ke was a little disgusted with Xiao Ke's tongue, which was still stained with dog food, and frowned.

But not long after, Xing Ke's brows eased again, and he took a photo of his wet palm and sent it to Luo Xing.

Xing Ke: Xiao Ke licks me.

It was lunch time now, and Luo Xing was resting too, so he returned quite quickly.

Luo Xing: It may have begun to accept you.

Xing Ke: How are you?Are there any problems with work?If I don't come back, it will like me.

Luo Xing: Very good.This morning, I met another person in charge, and it went smoothly, but I have to go to their company to inspect the goods in person in the afternoon.

Xing Ke: Yes.

"..."

The chat box between the two started with Xing Ke, and ended with Xing Ke's um.

Xing Ke's hands itched inexplicably, and he wanted to post something, but his fingers stayed on the screen for a long time, Xing Ke still couldn't think of anything to talk about, so he got up and washed his hands.

Xiao Ke stayed behind Xing Ke and stared for a few moments, but in the end, he didn't continue to cook like Luo Xing went to the toilet to open the door.

Luo Xing lied, in fact, today's progress is quite smooth, but others are not "very good".

In fact, I don't know if Xing Ke has noticed it. Luo Xing has been unnatural since the day of Qi Lin'an's filming. It's just that Xing Ke may have a big heart, and he didn't ask him if he was in a bad mood.

In the end, what was the reason? Luo Xing felt that Xing Ke was more active than he thought...?

On the day of filming, Luo Xing's movements were very stiff, and Qi Lin'an said that if he raised his arm to the left, he could really stand up straight like an antenna like a robot, without any aesthetic feeling at all.

Fortunately, Xing Ke went to the branch office for a meeting that day, so he didn't have time to see Luo Xing's ugly face with his own eyes.

"Luo Xing, let's stop for a while, your nerves are too tense, let's get used to it first." Song Zhixia walked over, although his tone was relaxed, but he could see that he was worried. He asked the photographers around Luo Xing to turn off their cameras first. Yes, the lighting board is also put away.

The cohesion of Luo Xing's surroundings on him decreased a lot, so he exhaled and nodded in relief.

Although Luo Xing had just met Song Zhixia on the day of the filming, Song Zhixia's feeling was less cold than that of Qi Lin'an and Xing Ke, and the altitude of Mount Everest was directly less.

I heard that Song Zhixia was Qi Lin'an's apprentice, but it was strange that although Qi Lin'an was always with him, it was Song Zhixia who commanded more people, and Qi Lin'an would only make a sound when he couldn't stand it anymore.

"Luo Xing, now that the equipment is removed, you can try the movements in a natural state first."

"Follow me first,"

Song Zhixia stood in front of Luo Xing, posing slightly in a pose of catching the floating flowers, holding his left hand towards the sky, with his ring finger and little finger slightly separated, then his upper eyelids were lowered, and the corners of his eyes were down, his expression looked sacred and tragic under the natural light.

Luo Xing couldn't help sighing how amazing...

He has to try.

Luo Xing's arm still raised uncoordinatedly, but it was much better than before, at least it didn't feel contrived, but it wasn't natural enough.

"That's right, then you can imagine the scene again and blend in, let's take it slowly." Song Zhixia nodded frantically, as if he finally saw a glimmer of hope.

Qi Lin'an felt a little funny seeing Song Zhixia's inexhaustible energy, and then looked at Luo Xing—as expected, the face was well chosen, and any expression would look good.

Luo Xing was taught by Song Zhixia in a down-to-earth manner, and he finally got some clues, feeling that he had regained the state of mind that he had worked hard to overcome difficulties in school.

"Take a deep breath and let's start over. OK?"

After adjusting for two hours, Luo Xing took a deep breath listening to Song Zhixia, as if taking a reassurance, nodded to Song Zhixia, "I'm ready, let's get started."

Although there were some minor mistakes in the next shooting, it went smoothly overall. Luo Xing changed back into her clothes, greeted each staff member and decided to go home, but when she was about to leave, Qi Lin'an, who had been watching, stopped her over him.

"I'll treat you to dinner."

Luo Xing shook his head hastily, "After charging you, you still have to treat me to dinner. It's too expensive. I'll just go home and eat."

"It's okay, you helped a lot today, and to thank you..." Qi Lin'an suddenly lowered his voice and leaned into Luo Xing's ear, "I have something to tell you."

Qi Linan...

Luo Xing became vigilant, he and himself seemed to have no information to exchange.

Luo Xing was still having trouble accepting the invitation, Song Zhixia rushed out from nowhere, separated Luo Xing from Qi Lin'an, and looked at Luo Xing with a trace of defense, "Don't get so close, this The air is not good."

poor air quality?Why didn't Luo Xing feel it.

"Clean up this side of the venue, and I'll take Luo Xing to dinner first." Qi Lin'an was very dissatisfied with Song Zhixia's sudden interference, and he pushed Luo Xing out of the door.

"?" Song Zhixia's feet still unconsciously wanted to keep up, but his professional ethics made him look back at the messy staff.

In the end, between making Qi Lin'an angry and making Qi Lin'an look up to him, he chose the latter, and Anan became an order maintainer.

"I think you should also know that one night, Xingke asked me to meet." Qi Lin'an brought Luo Xing to a high-end restaurant, opened a bottle of red wine, poured a small glass for Luo Xing and handed it to Luo Xing.

"What we talked about that day was actually... about you."

Luo Xing took the wine glass and lowered his head. The glass of red wine was so pure that he couldn't see the reflection of his face clearly. He lifted it up and took a sip. A sweet but not astringent taste of wine permeated his entire mouth, making it difficult for him to say anything. Consciously brought a little warmth, "Do you know something about me?"

"I'm not sure at first, but..." Qi Lin'an said halfway, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "I'll be sure after he came to me."

"Actually, Xing Ke came to the studio to look for you that day. At first sight, I felt that the atmosphere between you and Xing Ke was not right. However, Xing Ke is not easy to talk about, and I am not easy to manage."

"However, what I can be sure of is that you should like him."

"Otherwise, how could there be someone who spent a ridiculous night with a high school classmate, and then came to that person's side as an assistant?"

Qi Lin'an spoke lightly, but as soon as he finished speaking, Luo Xing put the wine glass heavily on the table, and the hand that left the cup's foot even trembled a little.

"How did you know?"

"Xing Ke came to ask me if I knew anything about your high school. I have to say that your high school presence in the class is really low. Although your grades are good, Xing Ke, the leader, never looks behind you. Who told him to dominate the list all the year round."

"...What did you say?" Luo Xing's heart was raised, he unconsciously stroked the hair on the back of his head, feeling that there seemed to be something wrong on the chessboard of life.

"You really don't have any outstanding impressions in high school. I can only describe your appearance at that time. I think his guess about you now should be close to the truth."

After Qi Lin'an finished speaking, he stretched out his hand to lift a strand of Luo Xing's bangs, and smiled intentionally or unintentionally, "On the day of the graduation party, everyone who finished the exam went to dye their hair, only you and I still had black hair. I left early that night , caught the flight to study abroad, then guess who is the black-haired boy who rolled with Xing Ke?"

Luo Xing suddenly felt that his hair, which was dyed flaxen before college, had nothing to hide at this moment.

"Then Xingke already knows who I am?"

Qi Lin'an put down Luo Xing's hair, but the answer was a bit surprising.

"Not necessarily."

"why?"

"There are so many black-haired people in the world, who can be sure that the one with him is a classmate? Some people accidentally broke in, and he still lacks a key piece of evidence."

"What evidence?" Luo Xing asked in a hurry, so anxious that he even trembled a little, his breath unsteady.

"He didn't tell me, but if you really don't want him to find out, you'd better hide yourself, but I don't think it's necessary." Qi Lin'an circled the edge of the cup with his fingertips, "No accident If Xingke likes you, it is impossible for him to do anything to you."

Before Luo Xing could understand the first half of Qi Lin'an's sentence, the second half made his mind fall into confusion again.

I understand every word, but I can't believe a word.

"What do you mean?" Today's Luo Xing is not shrewd, and can only stare at Qi Lin'an's answer.

"Xing Ke, I like you. I'm sure. He came to me that night, in fact, the main purpose was to break up with me, just because he had someone he cared about, and who was that person, he told me This story—who the protagonist of the story is, is self-evident.”

Qi Lin'an smiled and started talking.