Chapter 7： , auction first night? "

"Better than before..." He Huan couldn't continue, and the smile on the corner of his mouth froze.

Fitz turned his head and glanced at him: "Shooting naked with the surname Yan?"

"Certainly not. Props will be used during filming, and seats will be borrowed. Post-production will do some processing... it won't..."

"Shoot today?"

"yes…"

He Huan waited for a long time without Fitz speaking, and turned to look at him. There was no expression on his face, but He Huan easily noticed his coldness through the fluctuation of pheromone.

On the way to the set, He Huan was sitting next to a refrigerator, whizzing out air-conditioning. He Huan simply wondered if he had reached the North Pole.

When he arrived at the entrance of the crew, He Huan got out of the car quickly, and was about to give Fitz a parting kiss when he saw Fitz, who usually only sent him to the door before leaving, also got out of the car and walked to him.

Fitz: "Let's go."

"You want to take me in?"

"Um."

"Don't be so troublesome. You have been so busy that you haven't slept much recently, so I won't waste your time."

"Walk."

"..."