Chapter 65 of 1923
Chapter 65: Kiss scene (3)
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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.