Qin Baizhou steps a meal, slightly frown, he turned back, Bo Yan is still sitting in that position, calmly drinking coffee, it seems that just the words, is not he said.

He shakes his head. Bo Yan and Xia Siyu have never been short of food and clothing since childhood. They will not understand how people struggling from the bottom to the top try their best to seize any opportunity and climb up.

But is Bo Yan as smart as he says? Ninety nine percent of the people in the entertainment industry love vanity. Do not love fame and wealth, do not like to be praised by the audience and fans, mix what entertainment? The remaining one percent is xiasiyu.

He doesn't believe it. Bo Yan is the same person.

When he got out of the hotel, Bo Yan got up and went upstairs. As soon as the elevator closed, he saw Qin Baizhou enter the car. Then one goes up and the other leaves, and they go their separate ways.

Xia Siyu had already told him his room number. He put on his mask and went directly to her door.

Before I raised my hand and rang the doorbell, the door opened itself. Out is Wei Jingjing, she saw Bo Yan Leng for a while, and then flash to make way for him, back to his room.

Bo Yan came in.

Xia Siyu saw him coming, looked at him and didn't pay attention to him. Bo Yan also took off his coat freely and went to the bathroom to wash himself.

After taking a bath, he wiped his hair and went out. Unfortunately, he came here temporarily today and didn't bring new clothes. Fortunately, when he lived here in Xia Siyu, he bought disposable shorts, and now he just put them on. Unfortunately, I didn't have to change my pajamas. I had to wear the hotel bathrobe.

He quietly walked to Xia Siyu, who was reciting his lines and pushed him away: "don't affect me."

Bo Yan nodded. He's going to film tomorrow. Naturally, he also needs to watch the script. It happens that this is a suite, with two people on one side. No one will disturb anyone.

When I heard Xia Siyu reciting his lines outside, I found that it was one o'clock in the morning.

Bo Yan didn't disturb her, let her pack things alone, wait for her to take care of, and half an hour later, Xia Siyu came into the room late.

When she came in, she didn't speak to Bo Yan. Instead, she wiped her head and prepared to blow her hair. Xia Siyu is usually a talker. Her silence at this time actually shows that there are some worries in this guy's head.

Bo Yan didn't ask her what was on her mind, just put down the desk book in her hand, quietly walked behind her and took away her hair dryer.

After the hair dryer buzzing, Xia Siyu looks at the mirror in front of her, and Bo Yan lowers her head to help her blow her hair. They said nothing, as if nothing had happened.

After that, Xia Siyu couldn't help saying, "don't you ask, what just happened?"

Bo Yan's hand stopped for a moment, and then he used warm but peaceful air to blow her hair again: "you can say it if you want. You don't want to say it, and I won't ask. "

He was so peaceful, but Xia Siyu put down his heart and said, "ah! I just, I just, you know? I lost hundreds of millions! No, it could be billions! How can I push that money out so confidently? "

As soon as Bo Yan saw her roaring, he knew that she had recovered. He said, this is xiasiyu.

People will tangle, this is human nature, but after tangle, she will choose her own way.

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