In her impression, Huo Beichen belonged to the retro faction. Suddenly, a trendy Internet term came up, and she couldn't figure out his mood for a while.
So, she asked tentatively: [Has your phone been stolen?]
Huo Beichen: [No]
Ning Meng: ...I can feel the cold air through the screen.
It must be because I just talked to the little puppy and ignored him!
Ning Meng hurriedly typed: [How could it have nothing to do with me~ If you don’t sleep, I can’t calm down.]
Huo Beichen:【?】
Ning Meng:【My heart is with you.】
Then, the other party kept typing and did not reply to the message for a long time.
Ning Meng was stunned. Was it because he disliked today's rainbow fart?
In the hotel.
Huo Beichen stared at the sentence "How could it have nothing to do with me?" and was speechless for a long time.
The temptation was verified.
She really knows what "Rain Girl Without Melon" means.
I don't know how long it took, but he suddenly reached out and covered his face.
I want to cry and I want to laugh.
…
It was half an hour later when Huo Beichen gathered his emotions.
He looked at his phone and silently entered two words: [Sweet dreams.]
The woman must have fallen asleep and did not reply.
Looking at the last tacky love words, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, but the ends of his eyes were faintly red.
fraud.
That night, he couldn't sleep. He sat on the sofa and turned over and over again.
In the early morning, the phone vibrated, and the person who had not slept all night was very energetic. He picked up the phone immediately, and it was a message from the girl: [Good morning, hubby~]
Huo Beichen: [Morning, did you sleep well?]
Ning Meng: [Of course it’s good, because I have you in my dream.]
The corners of Huo Beichen's cold lips curled up again.
Familiar recipe, familiar taste.
After worrying about it all night, I finally let it go.
After a good sleep, she was still herself, she had not disappeared or disappeared.
-
Forced to open business early in the morning, Ning Meng's tongue was like a lotus flower, and she got up after coaxing Huo Beichen to feel comfortable.
After washing, he was planning to concentrate on painting when he received a call from Lin Qingbei's manager: "Mr. Ning, today is the day when Lin Qingbei will go to the show to record highlights and select songs."
Ning Meng had already set up the drawing board and picked the colors, "Let's record it!"
Could it be that Su Tiantian could openly cause any destruction?
Just as I was thinking about it, I heard the manager's hesitant voice: "My wife's water broke early in the morning and she is about to give birth. I..."
Ning Meng:??
She suddenly realized: "Then you go to the hospital and don't have to keep an eye on me."
The agent continued: "This is the first time Lin Qingbei has participated in a variety show, and everyone present is more senior than him. I won't go because I'm afraid something will happen. No one has decision-making power and I won't be able to control the crowd."
Lin Qingbei is just a company artist. He can stand up for himself when something goes wrong. If the assistant goes to negotiate with the program team, he does not have enough status.
Ning Meng was fine anyway: "Okay, I understand, I'll go."
"I want to thank Mr. Ning on behalf of my wife!"
"..."
Ning Meng drove to the program set, asked the staff for a pass, and then went to the contestants' backstage to find Lin Qingbei.
There will be a performance on this stage tomorrow, and it will be broadcast live, and voting will be conducted online. At this moment, the seven big names are in their respective rooms, choosing songs with the director, and they will decide on the songs to be played today.
Before Ning Meng found Lin Qingbei's room, he was the first to see Su Tiantian's room.
As she walked past her door, by chance, the door opened and Su Tiantian walked out surrounded by everyone.