Su Xia was a little confused: "Really?"

She held her cheeks: "true or false."

"That's what I think." Xue Ming'an said, and he clicked his tongue twice, "But then again, it's hard for Hu Mengyuan to turn over this time anyway."

He joked: "No matter how much charity you do, it will be difficult to turn around."

As an actor, your work is your strength.

If there is no good director with good works looking for her, he will only be submerged in the endless generation of juniors.

Su Xia also understands this truth.

She suddenly thought of the recording in her hand...

If this is released...

Combined with the current situation, the two sisters probably have nothing to eat.

But she didn't plan to release it by herself. Since she sent it to Murong Cha, it meant that she had to make a decision on this matter.

Whether it explodes or not, it all depends on her.

Su Xia yawned, raised her hand and rubbed her eyes.

She glanced lazily and said, "It's almost time, don't be busy, just go to sleep."

Xue Mingan nodded, and then he didn't move for a while, the keyboard crackling and the sound of the mouse.

Su Xia: "..."

She narrowed her eyes, keenly smelling the unusual breath.

"Brother Ming An, you have finished all the work until now...Is it possible that I don't have a schedule tomorrow, so you are going on a date!"

As she spoke, she turned on her mobile phone and looked at it, and the smile on her face became even stronger: "Ah, just as Yueyue said in the group, she went home today and can rest for two or three days."

Xiaoyi immediately started booing: "Wow! Brother Ming An is going to show up!"

Xue Mingan: "..."

He didn't speak, his face turned red.

He paused, closed the computer, and hurried out holding the notebook.

"Go to sleep, I'm busy in my room, go to bed early, bye."

Su Xia is very proud and very happy.

As far as her intuition is concerned, it is absolutely incredible!

——

The next day, the flight was delayed, and it was three or four o'clock when Su Xia got off the plane.

The days in winter are very short, and when I get home, the sky is already slightly dark.

It was so late that it was impossible to find Lu Jingyao.

Su Xia is lost.

She sent Lu Jingyao a WeChat message: "Brother, are you at home tomorrow?"

Lu Jingyao returned quickly: "At home."

There was a pause, and a voice was sent directly. The voice that I hadn't heard for several days was still cold and magnetic, with a shallow smile: "Qianqian, did you miss me?"

Su Xia's heart thumped violently, and she solemnly returned a voice, with coquettishness and grievances that she hadn't even noticed herself.

"I miss you, I miss you so much, brother!"

She was soft and waxy, and her pitifully wrinkled face was reflected on the TV screen opposite: "Brother—"

Su Xia paused, even breathing nervously: "Then do you miss me?"

Greed is like a seed that grows into a huge vine after being planted, and gradually climbs up little by little until it takes over all the emotions.

This is Su Xia's mood now.

She waited nervously, her palms sweating unknowingly.

Lu Jingyao sent a voice.

Su Xia's hand stayed on the voice for a moment, both anticipating and fearing what would happen if what she heard was not the answer she wanted, or if she wanted too much.

After a moment, she reached out her hand tremblingly and opened the voice.

The man's deep and magnetic voice sounded like it was wrapped in electricity.

"Think, my brother misses Qianqian very much."

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