The President of Spicy Chicken Has Returned My Innocence!

After the video conference, Mr. Huo was in a bad mood.

Even Mr. Liang, who came back from the play, cooperated generously and practiced a set of improvisational tiger marksmanship with a clothes pole in the presidential suite, but he was unable to turn the tide.

"What happened?"

Liang Xiao handed over the burden of editing Weibo to her agent and assistant, lowered her voice and asked the housekeeper, "Mr. Huo's work is not going well?"

The housekeeper witnessed the development of things with his own eyes, and his mood was a little complicated: "It can't be considered..."

The housekeeper could not bear to stop Mr. Liang's artistic expression, turned around and led the way, led Liang Xiao through the living room, and opened the door of the master bedroom

Liang Xiao looked at the icy master bedroom: "…"

Liang Xiao: "Has Huo always just completed an evolution here?"

The housekeeper coughed: "No."

Mr. Huo just failed to freeze Star Crown's public relations minister through the network cable.

The housekeeper asked someone to clean up the room, and briefly explained the situation to Liang Xiao: "...It's probably like this."

Housekeeper: "According to the arrangement, you and the crew will go on a holiday variety show together and spend four days and three nights together."

Vacation variety shows are not like challenges or games. The recording process has a high degree of freedom. It is not necessary to cooperate with the show team according to the script and the characters. The rules are usually very loose.

This type of variety show is very friendly to artists who do not specialize in variety shows, and it is also the business model that most crews choose.

Liang Xiao had no opinion, and nodded: "Yes."

The housekeeper paused and continued: "One room for two."

Liang Xiao Datong has slept in the shop before, so I don’t have much opinion on co-lodging: “Yes.”

The housekeeper bites the bullet: "A bed."

Liang Xiao: “…”

Liang Xiao: "Is it a blind date holiday variety show?"

The housekeeper is busy explaining: "No, no..."

Although there is only one bed, but because of the adoption of the northern rural Datongpu model, the action space of the two people will not affect each other.

However, it is not necessary to explain this to Mr. Liang for the time being.

There are too many teammates with the housekeeper, so he sighed and said to Mr. Liang: "Mr. Huo really wants to go with you."

Liang Xiaogang sent a message to Duan Ming, and was about to discuss with the agent to decline the invitation. Hearing this, he was stunned, and his eyes lit up uncontrollably: "Is it okay?"

"No problem in principle." The housekeeper nodded, "Huo is always an investor in this show and one of the main creative team."

During the filming, Mr. Huo was also **** with the "Sui Chu" crew because he took Mr. Liang out of the set and made a hot search.

Liang Xiao quickly hid her phone and nodded.

The housekeeper hesitated, sighing.

"Someone won't let Mr. Huo go?"

Liang Xiao almost connected the whole thing: "The inside of the star crown thinks this is inappropriate?"

The housekeeper sighed: "Half an hour ago, Mr. Huo thought this was inappropriate."

Liang Xiao: “…”

Liang Xiao understood: "Half an hour later, Mr. Huo learned about the participants and the specific content of the variety show."

The housekeeper was moved to tears by him: "You deserve a bright star."

Liang Xiao smiled, sent a few messages to explain to the inexplicably cued agent, and thought about it carefully: "Okay...I see."

The housekeeper was slightly startled: "What do you know?"

"I'll find a way." Liang Xiao is very sure, "I will fight for it at that time, and say that a person's glands are unstable and must be accompanied by President Huo."

Liang Xiao got used to being the scapegoat, didn't care, and wrote with great interest: "I'm playing a big name, and I want the CEO treatment, otherwise I won't cooperate. The deep courtyard locks Qingqiu..."

The housekeeper listened in awe, and before he could react, the door of the master bedroom was suddenly pushed open.

Before Liang Xiao finished memorizing, he subconsciously raised his head: "Keep cutting, and repay—"

Huo Lan reluctantly stopped the snow, and just went to take a hot shower, the whole person was misty: "No need."

Liang Xiao was stunned.

"Send a letter back." Huo Lan said, "No—"

Huo Lanmei frowned and suppressed his temper: "Mr. Liang and Director Song Qi are not allowed to share a room."

Liang Xiao: “…”

Liang Xiao was caught off guard and learned of his original treatment: "Why would I share a room with Song Director?!"

The housekeeper made up for it: "Mr. Liang——"

Liang Xiao couldn't figure it out: "What are we doing in a room, am I playing mahjong with Director Song in the middle of the night!?"

"No." The housekeeper quickly reassured, "You can also share with the screenwriter teacher..."

Huo Lan: "I will go to a variety show with Mr. Liang."

The housekeeper was stunned.

Huo Lan frowned at him: "I share a room with Mr. Liang."

According to Mr. Huo's original temper, the housekeeper has actually made preparations to let Huo Lan stay in the room for the night and bring an ice ax in to find someone the next day. : "Yes... You must be in a room with Mr. Liang."

Huo Lan: "Get along day and night."

The housekeeper nodded.

Huo Lan was worried that these people would go against the grain, and frowned: "We eat and live together."

The housekeeper wrote a reminder letter for him, to transfer it back to the office of the secretary of the board of directors, and to use the official seal of the president, he was a little hesitant in writing: "This sentence—"

Huo Lan: "emphasize bold."

“…” Butler: “Yes.”

Liang Xiao slowed down and stopped the housekeeper: "Actually there is no need..."

Liang Xiao walked over, tugged Huo Lan's arm, and whispered to him, "You don't need to be so formal, I'll just say a word."

Liang Xiao laughed: "You are the president after all, it's not appropriate to change the day and night, and it's not easy to change your mind if you make a mistake."

Liang Xiao: "I'm not playing big names for the public, I'm all my own, just kidding..."

It's not a big deal, everyone will work together and it will be smooth.

It is impossible for Mr. Huo to dive from such a high platform and plunge himself down.

Liang Xiao thought about it almost, and was about to ask her manager to help make up a suitable reason.

Liang Xiao was at a loss: "Mr. Huo?"

Huo Lan: "I have to respect you even more."

Liang Xiao was stunned, instinctively raised his head, and his eyes fell into Huo Lan's eyes.

"Do something wrong again, teach me."

Huo Lan looked at him, with deep snow in his eyes: "If you teach me, I will change."

They may all be overthinking things.

Huo Lan is more open-minded and serious than most people. Although there will be times when he falls into his own logic, he has never been arrogant and unreasonable.

Mr. Huo was indifferent and stern to reject people for thousands of miles, but no matter how stern and indifferent, Huo Lan never hid any artist or dealt with any employee in private.

Liang Xiao touched Huo Lan's body, wrapped him in his arms, warmed his body, and taught him the first thing to change: "Don't be in a hurry when it snows in the future. running hot water."

Huo Lan embraced him and whispered, "I won't catch a cold."

"I know." Liang Xiao patted his back, "We have now become a walking cloud."

Huo Lan: “…”

Liang Xiao turned around and waved in the direction of the housekeeper through the mist: "Are you there? Should I try on the dress?"

…

Mr. Huo changed the bedroom, and it took a little extra time to completely clear the fog.

Just in time for Mr. Liang to try on the dress, he pushed the door and came in.

Huo Lan looked towards the door following the sound, his eyes fell on Liang Xiao, and he was stunned unconsciously.

Liang Xiao rarely wears it like this. In order to fit the times, Yun Lian's suits are also more old-fashioned three-piece suits, not couture suits for banquet communication.

Liang Xiao looks so good, and the delicacy of her appearance can't be suppressed. Even if she has not specially decorated it, she is even more eye-catching by the tailored suit.

The clean and clear body, which is more juvenile, was covered, but it revealed the gentleness and elegance of green bamboo.

Liang Xiao lit up with Fan Er, met Huo Lan's gaze, and couldn't help laughing: "How is it?"

Huo Lanning stared at him and nodded lightly.

"Very—" Huo Lan: "Excellent."

Liang Xiao's board was uncomfortable, but she didn't want to make any wrinkles, she raised her hand and tried to unbutton the collar: "It's just too much of a panic... uncomfortable."

If you wear this clothes drying pole, you can probably pull at least fifteen or six holes.

Liang Xiao is used to wearing loose clothes, and it is rare to experience Huo Lan's feelings once, and she can't help but wonder: "Mr. Huo, don't you feel uncomfortable wearing a shirt every day?"

Huo Lan nodded: "It's uncomfortable."

Liang Xiao was waiting for him to say that it was okay, but when he heard the words, he opened his eyes.

Huo Lan saw that he was still entangled with the button on the neckline, pursed the corner of his lower lip, got up and went over: "I don't like it."

Liang Xiao was moved away by his hand, her heart beat faster and faster, watching Huo Lan's movements.

"This one is a horizontal buckle, and cannot be solved in the normal direction."

Huo Lan taught him softly, put his finger on the button, slightly moved over the rung, and asked the button to come out: "You gave it..."

Huo Lan was not used to saying such things, so he remained silent and continued to break through himself.

Liang Xiao saw him in difficulty, and subconsciously helped: "Pajamas?"

Huo Lan nodded: "It is the most comfortable for me to pass through."

Liang Xiao's heart softened, and he rubbed the neck of Mr. Huo: "Then I will go back and give their family a five-star praise."

Huo Lan seemed to like this touch very much, and he also learned his movements, lowering his head and rubbing lightly on the top of his hair.

Liang Xiao's ears were hot and whispered to him: "Huo Lan."

Huo Lan: "Yeah."

Perhaps Mr. Huo finally realized the drawbacks of being taciturn. He acted too human-like tonight, and Liang Xiao's mind also became active: "What you did wrong... Can I teach you?"

Huo Lan's chest tightened silently.

When he heard Liang Xiao's extra proficiency in taking the blame outside the door, he knew that he was afraid of doing more than one thing wrong.

While waiting for the warm and cold to blend in the bedroom, Huo Lan tried his best to reflect, but he was in the game and couldn't think clearly anyway.

Huo Lan pressed himself to blame and closed his eyes: "Yes."

Liang Xiao seized the opportunity, and was the first to attack the flowers and leaves without meeting: "Actually...I have always had some opinions on seven to eleven."

Huo Lan was slightly startled: "No—"

"I didn't say that!" Liang Xiao couldn't figure out how the pot got on his head, so he was a little anxious, "My proposal is from twelve to three!"

Huo Lan stared at him for a while, his eyes gleaming slightly, and nodded.

"But also ensure work." Huo Lan softly discussed with him, "Don't delay business."

Liang Xiao spoke very well: "No problem."

Huo Lan pursed the corner of his lower lip and nodded: "Okay."

Liang Xiao let out a long sigh of relief, and unconsciously became slightly hot, and fanned: "And..."

Liang Xiao coughed lightly: "What we do is not considered trivial."

Liang Xiao's bottom line is the tie, the hand tied and the floor-to-ceiling windows. This line is well accepted, and I basically don't believe that Huo Lan can jump out of this category: "So what you want to do, you can actually do it. ."

Huo Lan couldn't keep up with his speed, and his thoughts unconsciously hovered between wanting to kiss Mr. Liang's eyes and wanting to help Mr. Liang take off his dress, and he lowered his eyes and said hoarsely: "But——"

Liang Xiaofei quickly added: "It's not an offense."

Liang Xiao won two consecutive victories, cheered himself up, and chased after the victory: "Also, when I memorize the script, I actually don't have to copy it again if I can't memorize it three times..."

Huo Lan: "No."

"..." Liang Xiao looked up in a daze: "Ah?"

Huo Lan patted his head: "You can relax to five times."

The two most difficult problems have been solved, Liang Xiao never expected to get stuck at this step: "Even if I don't copy, I actually-"

Huo Lan raised his eyes, and the deep pool of snow reflected him quietly.

Liang Xiao: “…”

Liang Xiao pondered for a while, came to a conclusion, and muttered in disbelief: "I can't carry it..."

Huo Lan nodded.

He remembered Liang Xiao's instructions, no longer suppressed his inner thoughts, and raised his hand to help Liang Xiao unbutton his clothes.

Liang Xiao shook, pressed her chest in a trance, and stumbled out the door.