Best Actor Wants To Stay With Me

Song Fengzhi was stunned for a moment. Bo Yan is an actor. Actors generally keep their distance from the public and try to participate in reality shows as little as possible, so as not to let the audience stereotype themselves and lose their sense of mystery.

And he signed the company three and a half years ago, made his official film debut three years ago, and made five films within three years, and he has no time to participate in any reality shows. And his personality is also calm. In order to protect his image, the company rarely shows variety shows and interview programs, let alone reality shows.

If he wants to go, it will be his first reality show, which is still very important.

"I don't know what type of program Bo Bo wants to participate in?"

Bo Yan leaned back on the back seat of the sofa, holding the itinerary in his hand, with a faint expression: "Tourism, it can be regarded as a work expense tour. It is best to travel abroad. You can know me when you walk around in China. , Then it's meaningless."

Song Fengzhi nodded: "Then I will mention it to the company."

Bo Yan also said: "Of course, if it is the first variety show, then you can't choose too bad. It's best if the team is better and the broadcasting platform is better. As for the price, you can figure it out, I just play it. "

Hung up, Bo Yan looked at the notes on the itinerary. Here in "Sicily", someone clearly drew a circle with a pen.

He watched, his eyes sharpened slightly: "Sicily..."

**

Wei Jingjing drove to Qingcheng Apartment at nine o'clock in the morning.

The start-up time is 12 o'clock at noon, and it takes at least one hour to drive past Qingcheng Apartment.

But she had followed Xia Siyu for three years, and she knew it too well. This kind of person is the kind of person who gets stuck in school even if he lives next to the school. She rushed over with the makeup artist, let Xiao Tang and the makeup artist wait in the car first, and went to ring the doorbell by herself.

Soon the elevator arrived. Wei Jingjing rushed in as soon as he opened the door. Just two steps away, he saw Bo Yan walking in with his back facing her in a white T-shirt and casual pants. He should have just taken a shower, his hair is wet, his clothes are on his body, and he is still wiping the water drops on his head. Obviously, the one who just opened the door to her was flimsy.

Wei Jingjing looked at Bo Yan's back from behind. Although she was afraid that something would happen to these two people living together, she couldn't help but sigh after seeing his appearance. Does Siyu live with such a man every day?

Then in the next second, Xia Siyu's hair was like a chicken coop, and his eyes were sleepy. He got up and poked out his head from the door.

Wei Jingjing's head seemed to be smashed back into reality by a basketball in an instant.

Xia Siyu only got up, scratched his hair and went to the bathroom to wash. The bedroom was also generously opened. Wei Jingjing went in specially, noting that all the daily necessities here were owned by one person. Obviously, they really did not live in a house.

Of course, in Xia Siyu's room, as always-chaotic.

Looking back at Bo Yan again, he quickly changed his clothes. Men don't want to wear complicated clothes, simple T-shirts, casual trousers, refreshing and clean. Although I don't know what's going on in his bedroom, I see him with a calm expression of hot sandwiches, making coffee, watching his elegant side eating breakfast, and watching the information on his mobile phone.

Look at Xia Siyu again. After washing up, he casually put on a piece of home clothes, and took away half of his sandwiches and half of his coffee very unceremoniously.