Gu Nian was afraid that the baby Goose would hurt his self-esteem by his words, so he quickly denied: "No, no, after all, there is the impact and gravity acceleration after the impact, and if the pressure is very high..."

Seeing the girl's serious arguments and anxious explanations, Luo Xiu's smile finally broke through the disguise, and the corners of his slender and slightly raised eyes were stained.

He spoke again, his voice was hoarse and smiling, but this time he was truly tender and unseen.

"It's okay, it's not bad. Miss Gu, don't be reserved, just be casual."

“—”

Gu Nian choked.

With a sentence "Just as you please", I was played with the sloppy tone that seemed to be too deeply involved in the play...

"Welcome to taste".

With the words, the man leaned back into the back of the sofa made of genuine leather, and his thin shirt was stretched out with sharp and seductive lines. His dark brown eyes lifted up, like a melting wine, like a drowning deep sea.

The beauty is beautiful.

Gu Nian panicked for no reason.

She quickly turned around and returned to her position.

"Each unit is in place, prepare-"

“a!”

In the bar with a large number of figures, the drunk man was flushed in his face, and he staggered out through the crowded crowd.

The drunk man bumped into someone's shoulder. He turned around with the bottle unhappy, walked back while cursing in disbelief:

"You are blind, you... you don't even look at the road when you walk, look at the road!"

As soon as the words fell, they slammed.

He stepped back without stopping, and hit the person behind him with his pace.

The girl who was standing on tiptoe in the dim light of the bar was caught off guard by the force in the slanted backward direction and the center of gravity was unbalanced. She only had time to exclaim and fell to the sofa next to her.

There was a shadow in the corner of the sofa. Without waiting for identification to avoid it, the girl fell into a arms dyed with a faint woody fragrance.

"Hug, sorry!"

The girl's voice was in a hurry, and her palm subconsciously supported her side. Through the thin material of the clothes, the touch of the strange body temperature was obviously burning her fingers.

It was just this second of hesitation that she chuckled in her ear. A hand stretched out from the darkness behind her and suddenly grabbed her wrist.

The pulling force suddenly came.

The girl who was about to get up fell again, and was pressed on her legs by the man behind her with his wrist. The man sat up straight from the sofa, leaned forward slowly, and finally stopped at the border of the light and shadow.

A little slight light broke in the eyes hidden in the dark, which seemed cold and charming, and affectionate and cold.

"Where do you want to touch... Miss?"

“—”

Gu Nian froze and suddenly looked up.

"Card!"

"It's past!"

In a few cheers of liberation, the lights lit up.

Gu Nian, who was out of the show a second earlier, breathed a sigh of relief and asked uncertainly: "Mr. Luo Xiu, did you just call me..."

The words have not yet finished.

Director Geng's voice hit through the speaker—

"Gu Nian, you just asked you to sit or not. The shooting is over now, and you are reluctant to leave again, right?"

"!"

Gu Nian came back to his senses and almost bounced up from Luo Xiu's knees.

Amid the eyes and laughter of the staff who were attracted by the speaker, the lazy girl, who had always been red in her face, ran to the backstage in a hurry.

"I...I'll take off my makeup!"

The laughter dissipated.

Luo Xiu's eyes finally pulled away from the direction of his disappearing back. He lowered his head and shook his palm.

The strange touch seemed to remain in the palm of your hand.

It turns out that even if he is severely obsessed with cleanliness, not everyone’s contact with him makes him disgusted.

There are really exceptions.

Moreover, it is an exception that can make him "out of the play" in his hypocrisy.

"Gu…nian.”

Every word of a man is lightly biting, and his voice is low and slow.

"Brother Luo, I've prepared evening tea for you!" The little assistant came over for some reason. He exclaimed after handing the thermos halfway through, "Have you called me just now?"

"No."

"oh."

The little assistant shook his head in confusion, and then found that the thermos in his hand was not taken away. Instead, the man on the sofa did not move, looking at the cup thoughtfully.

He looked up in confusion: "Brother Luo?"

Luo Xiu lowered his eyes and said, "I won't drink."

"Hey? But this is what Sister Anna told me to prepare for you specifically-oh are you afraid of being unclean? Don't worry, I carefully clean the cup you use many times every time!"

After the little assistant finished talking, Luo Xiu had already stood up in front of the sofa.

He said in a light tone: "Send it to the dressing room."

The little assistant asked blankly: "Ah? Why send it to the dressing room?"

Luo Xiu: "Give me some advice."

Assistant: “…………”

Assistant: "???"

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On the thermos cup of evening tea—

Luo Xiu’s perspective: exceptional care for “exceptions”.
Chapter completed!