...Xiao Yuan.

When Lu Xiaoyuan returned to the room in a daze, he realized that Yu Jing had called his name.

At first it was Lu Dong, and then it became Xiao Yuan Dong. Now don't even bring the title, but just call the last two words.

Maybe it's because I'm not used to it. When I heard Yu Jing's call, I always felt something strange in my heart.

It is about giving birth to a feeling of being recognized.

He and Yu Jing became friends?

Ah no, it's an acquaintance.

They tiptoed into the bedroom, Jiang Zicang and Meng Zhun slept very quietly, only the faint sound of breathing could be heard.

Lu Xiaoyuan tried his best not to disturb the two of them, took off his coat and went to bed.

Resting his head on a pillow, he stared at the ceiling above.

He's never made friends before, so he doesn't know how to get along naturally.

Although the process of relationship change is a bit blunt. But at least, this is the first step.

Lu Xiaoyuan seemed to be riding on a cloud in his heart, and closed his eyes.

the next day.

Lu Xiaoyuan was woken up by the muffled voice of conversation.

I slept too late last night, and always felt that didn't get enough sleep. He opened his sleepy eyes sleepily, looking to the side.

Seemingly aware of the sight, the two people who were talking looked at each other.

"Xiao Yuandong, are you awake?"

"Brother Xiaoyuan, good morning."

It was Jiang Zicang and Meng Zhun.

Both of them are fully dressed. Meng Zhun even made the bed, and the sheets were smooth without any wrinkles.

Everyone else is up! ?

Knowing this fact clearly in his mind, Lu Xiaoyuan immediately sobered up.

He sat up abruptly and hurriedly began to put on his clothes.

"Xiao Yuandong, it's still early. And I've blocked the machine for you, don't worry."

Jiang Zicang asked for credit and generally showed the camera covered with clothes.

"Thank you, thank you."

Having said that, Lu Xiaoyuan still got dressed quickly.

No matter whether there is a camera or not, people around me will wake up and only myself is lying down, and I always feel very awkward.

After jumping out of bed, Meng Zhun handed him a comb.

It's a round wooden comb.

Lu Xiaoyuan took it hesitantly, wondering if his hair was too messy.

He looked at the round mirror on the table.

It's not just too messy.

Probably because of his sleeping position, his whole hair is as messy as a sky cannon, completely gone from yesterday's bossy (self-confessed) appearance.

"Hahaha, Xiao Yuandong, you are so cute, can I take a photo."

Jiang Zicang took out his mobile phone while talking, but was knocked down.

Meng Zhun: "No filming."

Jiang Zicang: Huh?

Lu Xiaoyuan blushed, said to go to the bathroom, bowed his waist and left quickly.

Pull the door shut, turn on the faucet, wet your hands with water, and desperately press down the messy hair.

After some tossing, it finally became normal.

Lu Xiaoyuan looked at himself in the mirror, wanting to cry but not crying.

He should have paid more attention.

It was hard to survive yesterday, barely maintaining the image. With such a hairstyle this morning, you don't think he is unreliable as the chairman of the group, right?

Lu Xiaoyuan shuffled out of the bathroom.

"Xiao Yuandong."

Jiang Zicang came and brushed his hair casually as he passed by.

"Let's go, let's eat."

Lu Xiaoyuan froze in place. "Social terror is always the favorite of the group", remember the URL: m.

Sure enough, his arrogance as the chairman of the group has disappeared without a trace.

Only then did Jiang Zicang realize that his actions were inappropriate.

Usually the agent will correct him. At this moment, he was alone, and accidentally let go.

"I'm sorry, Xiao Yuandong," he said with a smile, "I just couldn't hold back seeing how cute you are."

cute……

Lu Xiaoyuan's heart sank even more.

If it wasn't for the fact that there were other people around, he would have been hit hard by now and would have knelt on his knees.

It turns out that in the eyes of others, I don't look like the chairman so much.

As he was bowing his head, he caught a glimpse of someone approaching from the corner of his eye.

"Brother Xiaoyuan, don't you like this?"

Hearing this, Lu Xiaoyuan raised his eyes.

The right hand was picked up.

Meng Zhun took his right hand and put it on his head: "You can touch mine to calm down."

The temperature is transmitted from the fingertips.

Lu Xiaoyuan was not angry, but just realized that the self in his mind was completely different from that of others, and he was a little frustrated.

Meng Zhun stood in front of him and lowered his head voluntarily. Thin and small, with a childish look on his face.

The hair is soft, like a cat with smooth fur.

Lu Xiaoyuan's heart tightened.

That's cute.

He resisted the urge to hug someone.

"Xiao Yuandong, Xiaoyuandong." Jiang Zicang came closer and pointed at himself, "I was presumptuous just now. Just take it as an apology, why don't you pat my head too."

Lu Xiaoyuan took a look at the man, then looked away.

"No, no need."

Jiang Zicang was rejected tragically, and Xi Shi held her heart.

After the farce.

After breakfast, go to the next scenic spot.

When Lu Xiaoyuan followed the crowd to leave the homestay, he saw Yu Jingli among the team from afar.

Recalling what happened last night, he felt a little embarrassed for some reason, and his eyes wandered.

"Xiaoyuan." The other party took the initiative to approach, "Good morning."

Lu Xiaoyuan was still not used to this name when he first heard it.

He looked left and right.

Didn't you say that you changed your name in private? Is it supposed to be... working time?

Yu Jing: "What's wrong?"

"Ah, it's okay."

Lu Xiaoyuan blushed a little.

Maybe I'm too sensitive.

Yu Jing: "The filming will end at noon today."

Lu Xiaoyuan nodded.

It was originally scheduled for two days and one night. It will be evening when we go back by plane, almost two days of delay.

Yu Jing smiled: "I'll go back with you later."

Lu Xiaoyuan was taken aback: "Have you finished the work yet?"

"almost."

Yu Jing said, "There is no big problem here, I should go back."

Lu Xiaoyuan nodded in bewilderment, without asking further questions.

Everyone else is already in the car.

He waved at Yu Jing and ran towards the team.

Yu Jing stood where he was, watching the figure of the person who saw him disappear into the car.

"President Yu."

Then someone approached.

"Why did you come back? The next step is to set up a tour guide post, which is the highlight."

Yu Jing said faintly: "With Director He's ability, it can be done without my supervisor."

"That's true." He Zheng put his hands on his hips, "Then why did you come to supervise the work these two days?"

Yu Jing: ...

He Zheng: ...

Yu Jing looked at the people beside him, with a smile on his face: "Director He is very curious about this question?"

He Zheng wanted to nod, but seeing the smile on the man's face, he shuddered for some reason.

Mr. Yu always looks polite, as if he won't get angry.

But as a lesson from the past, he didn't want to accidentally step on some landmine again, so he swallowed his words back.

"Lighting team, photography team! Everyone is on their seats!"

He Zheng made a decisive decision and evacuated the scene.

The recording ends at 12 noon.

Because of the beautiful scenery, everyone brought lunch boxes and had a picnic under the nearby tree.

After eating, it was almost time for Lu Xiaoyuan to leave.

"Card!"

The meal session is recorded. He Zheng stepped forward to celebrate Xiao Yuan Dong's finale.

"What? Director Lu only stays for one day!"

The male host was extremely disappointed: "I thought we would finish filming the whole episode with us, and I still want to show off at the final show."

He Zheng was heartless: "Show it, Xiao Yuan will see it when the show airs."

The male host is very disappointed.

"That's not right," Jiang Zicang said, "We can send Xiao Yuandong to the airport next, and this content can also be filmed."

Hearing this, everyone turned their eyes to He Zheng, with hope in their eyes.

He Zheng thought about it, and felt that there was nothing wrong with it.

After all, what audiences most want to see is not "scenery", but "interaction".

He was about to answer, but was interrupted by the people around him.

"no."

The tone is gentle, but it cannot be questioned: "Yesterday's filming has been delayed, and I must finish going to the scenic spots today."

The big boss has spoken.

He Zheng shrugged: "You heard it, it's not that I disagree."

The producer is the boss of the program group, and even the chief director cannot resist.

It was a foregone conclusion, and everyone lowered their heads in frustration.

Lu Xiaoyuan didn't expect Yu Jing to refuse.

Because the other party usually behaved gracefully to the outside world, he thought he would agree to this insignificant request.

As if aware of the line of sight, the other party's gaze came. It seems to be saying: Is there any dissatisfaction?

Lu Xiaoyuan quickly looked away.

Before leaving, he was surrounded by people.

"Goodbye Lu Dong, people will miss you."

"Although the time is short, I am very honored to be on the same show as Lu Dong."

"We will perform well in the future, please rest assured!"

After everyone finished talking in a hurry, they finally dispersed reluctantly.

"Brother Xiaoyuan."

Meng Zhun came last. After the others left, hand Lu Xiaoyuan a letter.

"I'm going to have a show next month. If you have time, I'd like you to come and see it."

A ticket was stuffed in the envelope, which was a VIP seat.

Lu Xiaoyuan took it.

It was the first time he was invited so solemnly, and he felt a little joy in his heart, and nodded repeatedly: "Of course, I will go."

A smile appeared on the corner of Meng Zhun's mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but was blocked by a figure.

"Meng Zhun,"

The man stood before him, smiling.

"The others have already assembled, you should go too."

Meng Zhun: ...

He glanced back. The rest time was very short, and the director was holding the microphone to adjust the camera position. The recording started again non-stop.

His shoulders slumped, and he slowly raised his feet and walked towards the crowd, as if he was very weak.

Lu Xiaoyuan looked worried, and said from behind: "Xiao Zhun, come on!"

Meng Zhun turned his head sideways and made a fist gesture to him. It's just that expression, no matter how you look at it, you are very reluctant to record.

Lu Xiaoyuan laughed.

Did you regret signing the contract already?

"Let's go when you've seen enough."

He heard people beside him say, "I still have to catch the plane."

Time was really tight, Lu Xiaoyuan responded, and went to the car with the people beside him.

Since they are all going to the airport, there is no special car.

This is the vehicle that Yu Jing worked in yesterday, with seven seats in the front, middle and rear rows.

Yu Jing got into the car first, and sat in the inner seat on the middle side.

Lu Xiaoyuan thought for a while and went to the back seat.

It's roomier in the back. And if he is sitting next to someone, he will always hesitate to chat, and then get into a tangle.

And not long after sitting firmly, I saw the person in front turned his head: "Why are you sitting in the back?"

Lu Xiaoyuan: Huh?

Yu Jing had a complicated expression: "What's wrong with the seat next to you?"

"No." Lu Xiaoyuan was afraid of being misunderstood, so he quickly explained, "I think the back is a bit more spacious."

Yu Jing didn't speak.

The two stared at each other for a few seconds.

Lu Xiaoyuan couldn't stand the atmosphere, and was about to compromise and sit in the middle row, when someone got up and sat down.

"It's more convenient to talk about business in this way." Yu Jing took out his computer, "Do you mind?"

Lu Xiaoyuan: "Ah, of course!"

The car hits the road. The road section is uneven and slightly bumpy.

Yu Jing had the computer on his lap, but he didn't pay attention to it at all.

The people around him looked at the screen, and he looked at the people around him.

The man's face was reflected in the dim light of the screen, and the tiny fluff could almost be seen clearly.

The skin is delicate and the eyelashes are long.

This is the first time he noticed it. At first I thought it was just a plain face.

Yu Jing raised his hand slightly.

Then the five fingers gathered together and fell back again.

Although he made up his mind yesterday, in the end, he could only use the excuse of work to approach people.

He can't play the violin, let alone participate in performances.

In addition to work in life is work.

Thinking of the ticket that the boy handed over just now, Yu Jing clasped his palms tighter.

"……that."

At this moment, a sound is heard.

He looked over and scratched his cheek in embarrassment when he saw someone.

"The words are a bit small, and I can't read them clearly."

Documents can be enlarged at any time.

Just as Yu Jing was about to move, he suddenly stopped. Without changing his face, he said: "There is something wrong with the computer, and I can't zoom in."

Lu Xiaoyuan: Huh?

"Come closer."

Yu Jing pushed the computer away as he spoke, and sat a few minutes closer by the way. The knee is almost on the stick.

Although Lu Xiaoyuan is usually embarrassed.

But since he was talking about work, he didn't think too much, and lowered his head close to the screen.

Hair brushed from the tip of the nose.

Yu Jing froze. After a while, could smell the milky fragrance with the smell of bathing in nose.

This is not the first time he has heard it.

It was also in the car last time. At that time, he was still prejudiced against this person, thinking that the other person was trying to seduce him actively, so he immediately distanced himself.

Clearly the smell has not changed.

But this time, always feel a little unusual.

The back of the neck of the person in front of him is fair and slender, with broken hair slightly covering the neck.

He saw it, and his body froze slightly.

Lu Xiaoyuan saw the content clearly and was about to discuss with someone. Suddenly feel the temperature around me go away.

Raising his head, he saw someone sitting by the car window, looking into the distance.

Lu Xiaoyuan:?

"What's the matter with you?" he asked.

"It's okay." The man didn't turn his head back, "Speak, I'll listen."

Lu Xiaoyuan was stunned for a few seconds, then suddenly realized, his face flushed red.

Is it because I have a strange smell?

The homestay here is not very convenient, so he didn't take a shower last night.

But washed it well.

Not at all, it's only one day.

He unconsciously raised his hand to smell his clothes.

But don't know if he is used to smelling it, but he didn't smell it at all.

He looked ahead.

The driver concentrated on driving the car and did not pay attention to the movement behind him.

Lu Xiaoyuan didn't want people to hear him, so he quietly opened the window.

A cold wind seeps in.

Feeling the coolness coming, Yu Jing turned his head unconsciously and saw Lu Xiaoyuan also sat by the window. Her hair was blown up by the wind, and her cheeks were flushed red.

Before he could understand what had happened, a message came in on his phone.

It was from Lu Xiaoyuan.

【Sorry, I don't smell very good. I did not notice】

Yu Jing paused.

Completely misunderstood the meaning.

Lu Xiaoyuan's cheeks were almost stiff from the cool wind blowing.

At this time, someone was approaching. The arm reached out and pressed the button, and the window rolled up.

The wind stopped, and only the scenery outside the window kept receding.

Lu Xiaoyuan was taken aback and turned his head.

Yu Jing was close at hand, looking down at him.

"you misunderstood."

Mingming has always been eloquent and eloquent, but now he is rarely hesitant. Words seemed to come out of his throat.

"Not at all. So, no need to open the window."

Lu Xiaoyuan nodded his head in a daze.

That being the case, why did Yu Jing sit so far away?

"It's my personal reason."

The other party frowned slightly.

"It's okay, let's continue."

As if making up his mind, he sat back again.

Lu Xiaoyuan looked at the person who regarded death as home, and cautiously said, "Well, you don't have to force it..."

"I do not have."

Yu Jing seemed to want to say something. But looking at the driver in front of him, he finally chose to type on his mobile phone.

Lu Xiaoyuan looked, and there was an extra line of content on the phone screen.

【It won't smell bad, you smell good】

Eh? fragrant?

Lu Xiaoyuan was taken aback for a moment, but before he could see clearly, the line of words was quickly deleted.

He wondered if he was wrong. Because the sentence just now is really not like what Yu Jing would say.

"That's it, don't worry about it."

I heard this sentence by my ear.

He turned his head and saw that the person beside him was propping his chin with one hand, his slender fingers were covering his handsome face, and the roots of his ears were a little red.

It seemed that he had done something extremely unseemly, and he didn't dare to cast his eyes at all.

Lu Xiaoyuan opened his mouth.

It seems... I read it right. Because he could easily think of things as bad, the other party simply typed the word "Xiang".

Maybe just to comfort him. But because of this strange attitude, he couldn't help but blush with shame, and quickly looked away.

What the hell is going on!

There was an eerie silence in the car.

And it's about an hour's drive from the airport. It's a long journey, and we can't go on in such embarrassment forever.

Yu Jing never opened his mouth, and now he can only break the deadlock.

He coughed lightly and said, "Well, Yu...Jing."

He narrowly changed his name.

"Shall we...continue talking about work."

The other party turned around and regarded it as acquiescing to this approach.

After that, there seemed to be a tacit understanding, and the two never mentioned the embarrassment that happened just now.

The driver had to go back to the program group, and left after delivering them.

The two were on the same flight, and it took more than three hours to wait and fly. When we arrived at the domestic airport, it was almost evening.

People come and go at the international airport in a hurry.

It should be a different itinerary after this. Lu Xiaoyuan took the initiative to say goodbye to Yu Jing.

The other party held hands, but did not let go immediately.

Lu Xiaoyuan hesitated, tried to pull it out, but failed.

Just as he was about to ask a question, he suddenly heard the question: "Are you busy?"

Lu Xiaoyuan: Huh?

Yu Jing: "If it's okay, come and have dinner with me later."

When he was suddenly invited, Lu Xiaoyuan was taken aback for a moment, and then said: "Well, later my brother..."

"Xiao Yuan."

A cold male voice interrupted the conversation.

Lu Xiaoyuan paused and turned his head to look.

The flow of people passed by quickly.

Time seemed to stand still.

Lu Ling stood in the crowd, very conspicuous.His appearance is stern and his temperament is cold.

The indifferent gaze moved away from him and turned to the palms of the two.After a short pause, he looked to his side.

The air seemed to be a little colder, and Lu Xiaoyuan froze unconsciously.

Oops.

The previous agreement between him and his elder brother...

Big brother seems to hate Yu Jing very much?!