At the moment when Han Qianling turned back, Shao Lan's whole world seemed to be silent.
He opened his mouth feebly, as if he was about to say something, and finally closed it again, speechlessly.
The atmosphere became very tense and speechless for a while.
Shao Lan once mistakenly identified Luo Jiujiang's profile as Han Qianling in the corridor of the clubhouse, and called out Han Qianling's English name to Luo Jiujiang's profile.
He thought that was the extreme of his misunderstanding, but he didn't expect it to be.
He actually regarded Han Qianling's back as Luo Jiujiang.
No way, since the live broadcast, Luo Jiujiang's thin and strong back, soaked in sweat, always appeared in Shao Lan's mind.
Accompanied by the faint sound of the sound of drums in his ears, Shao Lan suddenly said goodbye to those stretched arms and straight shoulders, pulled from the waist of his trousers, and slipped out a section of the hem of his shirt...
His mouth was dry, and he was haunted.
So at the moment when the familiar back came into his eyes, Shao Lan didn't even think about it, and immediately called out the name that he had repeatedly remembered during this time.
…and then he realized he had called it wrong.
This tm is embarrassing.
Han Qianling closed the sunglasses in his hands and inserted them into his chest pocket. The sound of the temple and the frame colliding was not loud, but it was clearly audible in the awkward silence at the moment.
His cold eyes were still staring at Shao Lan, and under the thick eyelashes like crow feathers, there were two iceberg-like eyes, as if Shao Lan had to give an explanation.
Shao Lan once dreamed that he wanted to be stared at him so intently, but now his dream has come true, but he only ignited a fire of impatience deep in his heart.
Shao Lan felt a little guilty, but also felt that he had a position to stand upright and straighten his chest, staring straight back.
Who has never admitted the wrong person? He originally wanted to answer this, but it seemed too shameless to say such words in front of Bai Yueguang, who had admired him for more than ten years.
The most important thing is that he didn't just admit the wrong person... The people he couldn't distinguish were Han Qianling and Luo Jiujiang.
This is a very, very subtle mistake.
In fact, Shao Lan didn't quite know who he was thinking about now.
"Cough, Ansel, long time no see..."
"It didn't take long." Han Qianling didn't leave any face to Shao Lan, he pointed out sharply, "I heard, you are calling the names of our show contestants."
Shao Lan bit the bullet and sneered: "I admit, admit the wrong person, I'm sorry."
"Don't call next time, and he won't answer you if you call." A sarcastic smile leaked from the corner of Han Qianling's lips, and he put the pair of sunglasses back on the bridge of his nose, "After all, he One is autistic—are you right?"
Shao Lang was speechless as he watched Han Qianling's back disappear into the corner, with a burning pain on his face.
In order to perfunctory Han Qianling and cover up why Shen Qingjiang appeared in his villa, Shao Lan did tell such a careless lie.
But he didn't expect that Han Qianling would take these words to block him now.
That was Han Qianling, the most beloved young son of the Han family since childhood. He has always been high above the sky like a bright moon, never willing to bow his head to pity the world, and disdain to do any demeaning behavior.
As usual, Shao Lan might have been overwhelmed with emotions, feeling that he had evoked the other party's special emotions.
Even more narcissistic, he would feel that Han Qianling was jealous without knowing it.
But now, Shao Lan couldn't help but have a very ominous thought in his heart.
He was thinking, Han Qianling's unusual mood, was it for himself, or... or for Shen Qingjiang
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Luo Jiujiang sensed the presence of Shao Lan, and knew that he was in contact with Han Qianling. But since Han Qianling didn't suffer, he didn't take it seriously.
- If Han Qianling suffered a loss, that would be another way of saying that he had to go over in the middle of the night and be covered in sacks.
After a while, Han Qianling reappeared at the advertising shooting location. There was a bit of damp moisture on his hands, as if he had just washed his hands.
Luo Jiujiang knocked the system in his mind: [What does it mean to sprinkle salt around the body? ]
The system has connected all the surveillance cameras inside this entertainment building, and it knows why Luo Jiujiang is asking.
5555 searched the information of this world, and quickly answered him: [It is a custom, it is said that it can ward off evil and avoid taboos and drive away dirty things. ]
In fact, it has no effect other than wasting salt. It can be said to be a kind of superstition. I didn't expect Bai Yueguang to have such a bad impression on Shao Lan.
If it were the same as usual, the previous hosts of the system would definitely use this to abuse the scum and make the target person feel sad. However, change to the current mentally retarded host...
The system heard Luo Jiujiang sigh with pride in his heart: [Ah, Qianling knows a lot. ]
The system doesn't want to talk, the system just wants to hit people.
At this time, Han Qianling's slightly concerned eyes turned to Luo Jiujiang, and Luo Jiujiang met those two lines of sight without saying a word, and gave a smile with teeth.
Han Qianling was stunned for a moment, but when he didn't realize it, he subconsciously laughed.
…
The advertisement arranged by Changxin Fruit Drink for the five people in Luojiujiang is a series of its packs, which happens to have five flavors.
Because Luo Jiujiang ranked first among the contestants, the advertisement he got was the best-selling orange soda. As for the candidates for the remaining flavors of soda, they will be allocated according to the personal style of the four.
He Qi is a green apple, Chenchuan is a lychee, Ye Heng is a peach, and Chen Jingzhou is a purple grape.
Correspondingly, the taste of each fruit drink also determines the main tone color of the poster.
So for the first time in his life, Luo Jiujiang put on a casual suit with orange as the main tone.
Even when he was young, his mother didn't wear clothes of this color for him - bright red and green were worn a lot, but orange was not very common in the world of immortals.
Luo Jiujiang tugged at the hem of his clothes, feeling a little funny in his heart.
I don't know how Han Qianling saw Luo Jiujiang's discomfort, he walked quickly to Luo Jiujiang.
The stylist made room for him, and Han Qianling stretched out his hand and adjusted the thin brown scarf with wide stripes on Luo Jiujiang's neck.
Since Han Qianling saw it out, Luo Jiujiang had nothing to hide from Han Qianling. He described his feelings generously: "I don't often wear this color."
"Well." Han Qianling nodded calmly, and his tone was definitely not out of comfort, "But you look good in clothes."
"Eh?"
At this time, Han Qianling had carefully pulled out the right folds of the scarf for Luo Jiujiang, and he calmly retracted his hand: "Very lively colors, very bright... It makes you look like light."
He smiled at Luo Jiujiang, with stars in his eyes.
Luo Jiujiang's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and for a moment, he almost wanted to hold Han Qianling's hand like that.
... Not yet, not now, he hasn't made up his mind with this Qianling.
The photographer's seat was already set up. Hearing someone calling him, Luo Jiujiang turned around and walked towards the advertising shooting area.
Behind him, Han Qianling stared at his back, and the fingers hanging on the side of his legs rubbed unconsciously.
Just through the scarf, he could already feel the heat from under the thin skin of Luo Jiujiang's neck. That warm feeling slapped his fingertips, and Han Qianling couldn't help but want to hold Luo Jiujiang's face directly.
… can’t be like that, it’s too abrupt. Jiujiang just broke free from a wrong relationship with Shao Lan. He should get a better rest and not be disturbed by the next relationship so soon.
Han Qianling closed his eyes. Luo Jiujiang's temperature had faded from his fingers, and only the warmer flames kept burning his heart.
It was almost at this time that Shao Lan found the filming site. His appearance gave Han Qianling a good channel for purging the fire.
Of course, the vent is anger.
Shao Lan is still a little brainy. After the unpleasant meeting with Han Qianling just now, he did not appear in front of Han Qianling so carelessly.
He first sent his assistant to go around the set. The life assistant and Ye Heng knew each other. As soon as Ye Heng saw him, he knew that Shao Lan must be nearby.
So Ye Heng found an opportunity to go out and meet Shao Lan.
The drink he photographed was peach flavored, and the main color of his clothes was also a tender pink, reflecting the young face he had just put on makeup, making people want to take a bite.
Ye Heng knew Shao Lan's taste, and he knew that his current outfit could please him.
But he never imagined that Shao Lan's distracted gaze just swept across his face, and he might even turn away without seeing his dress clearly.
"Call Shen Qingjiang out in a while." Shao Lan ordered him.
Ye Hengyang's smile froze on his face.
He quickly adjusted his expression, but there was a bit of astringency in his voice: "Okay, I know Brother Shao."
After agreeing, he went to hold Shao Lan's sleeve again, his eyes raised slightly, his expression was three-point grievance and seven-point well-behaved, I felt pity for it: "Brother Shao, you..."
Shao Lan is really not in the mood to play those love games with him. He took Ye Heng's hand off perfunctorily, patted Ye Heng's head soothingly, and coaxed "good". He couldn't control his strength, and his hand clapping his head was heavy, but Ye Heng didn't dare to say anything.
Knowing that there might be no drama today, Ye Heng reluctantly walked back to the shooting site, and after a while, he made an excuse and took Luo Jiujiang out.
Immediately, he found that Shao Lan, who had been absent-minded when talking to him just now, saw Luo Jiujiang clearly, and his eyes immediately lit up.
Ye Heng: "..."
Shao Lan finally gave him an approving look, but he quickly said to Ye Heng, "Are you still busy? Go get busy first."
Ye Heng: "..."
What is the demolition of bridges across the river? What is Rabbit Dead Dog Cooking? What is turning face and not recognizing people
Ye Heng gritted his teeth and replied sweetly, and walked back to the shooting scene with heavy steps.
Only Shao Lan and Luo Jiujiang were left in the corridor.
Shao Lan rubbed his hands crampedly. He asked Luo Jiujiang dryly, "You... have you been doing well recently?"
The wrong name was called twice before, which left a little psychological shadow on Shao Lan, so that even if he stood face to face, he would not dare to call "Qingjiang" casually.
"It's very good, after all, Qianling is very good." Luo Jiujiang answered him enthusiastically, although his eyes were a bit like looking at a dead person in the future, "You know, how good Qianling is - oh right, you don't know at all."
Shao Lan: "…"
Shao Lan felt heartbroken.
He tried his best to smile, ignoring Luo Jiujiang's deliberate run, and said very sadly: "I made some mistakes before, but you can't blame me for that. After all, you guys look so alike..."
"Do you know why we look alike?" Luo Jiujiang asked him raising his eyebrows.
Seeing Shao Lan shaking his head subconsciously, Luo Jiujiang smiled: "Because we are husband and wife."
Shao Lan: "…"