Chapter 97

After entering the room, Bo Yan raised his eyes to see the crooked high-heeled shoes he was kicking.

When he came in, he carried a bag. When he saw her high-heeled shoes, he frowned slightly and put the bag on the porch cabinet. He lowered his head to put the high-heeled shoes away, but when his finger touched the high-heeled shoes, he took them back.

There is still no light in the living room, only the light from the bedroom next to it.

had not waited for him to speak. The bedroom over there looked out of her head. It was Xia Siyu. She was wearing a bathrobe, with a dry hair cap and a mask. It should have just taken a bath.

Xia Siyu saw that it was him who came back, and soon withdrew his head without interest. After that, he heard the sound of the hair dryer inside, which should be her hair blowing.

Bo Yan didn't pay attention. He went in and changed his shoes. He went back to his room and changed his pajamas.

Habitually made a cup of coffee, because this time has had dinner, he did not prepare sandwiches or anything. However, he will leave early tomorrow morning. There should be no time to make breakfast. The goods are late. So let song Fengzhi buy him a little low calorie snack, which can satisfy his hunger without getting fat.

Sure enough, he sat here drinking coffee, flipping the plastic bag and taking a few pieces of snacks out to eat. Soon Xia Siyu also blew his hair and took care of his face. He took it for granted to pour a cup of coffee. When he turned around, he found that he was eating snacks, and his body naturally rubbed over: "what are you eating? Dried tofu? Isn't this thing hot? I really envy male actors. They won't be ridiculed by the crowd just like our female artists

Bo Yan looked at her with disgust on his face. He leaned back after the Vietnam War and pushed the bag gently in her direction.

Xia Siyu's eyes lit up and quickly took a few snacks out of the bag. For a moment, I was afraid that he would not give it, so I took some more and piled them into a hill.

Neither of them spoke. You sit on the end of the sofa. I'm on the other side of the sofa, two meters away.

In the recent film and television winter, most of the stars are not as busy as they used to be. Xia Siyu and Bo Yan are a bit lucky, but they have fewer films than before.

However, when Xia Siyu was chewing on the dried bean curd, he looked at Bo Yan's two or three books. Looking at one of the books, the director was also a cutting-edge literary film in recent years, and he was very powerful.

Look at your side again. It's not that you haven't found her, but it's xiaoqingxin's silly Baitian.

Xia Siyu is 26 years old now, one month to 27. She is still fresh and tender for a few years now, and in her thirties, she will be in the throes of transformation.

She doesn't want to be stereotyped, and she doesn't want to be tied to this comfort zone all her life, otherwise she won't try to pick up the girl of storm.

It's just that if she wants to make a breakthrough, it's one thing for her to have a heart, and she has to rely on some luck. According to Wang, I don't know if there will be such an opportunity in the future.

Just as she was wandering, the phone rang. Seeing that the name of the caller ID was Qin Baizhou, she connected directly: "hello."

"Miss the rain..."

Just said a name, the thin words eyebrow of sofa that end slightly moved. Xia Siyu said directly: "it's about reality TV."

Qin Baizhou nodded, "are you free? I'm downstairs now. "

As the voice continued, the doorbell rang.

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