After the sideshow, the day's recording is truly over. After the director instructed the schedule for tomorrow, all the guests went back to their rooms to rest. The cameras arranged in the room were covered with cloth to prevent the guests from leaking their privacy.
Xia Xiai was lying on the bed fiddling with the composition software on her mobile phone, and halfway through she received a text message from Xu Tong:
[Brother! There is milk tea for you in the refrigerator! ]
Those two words immediately made his eyes shine.
Xu Tong doesn't know where to go today. This show doesn't allow assistants to accompany her during recording, but it allows her to enjoy a public vacation. Fortunately, she still has a conscience.
Although it is a bit sinful to drink milk tea at night, he sacrificed so much for the show today.
After giving himself enough excuses, he opened the bedroom door, sneaked into the kitchen in the dark, opened the refrigerator and took out milk tea, and was about to sneak back again when he suddenly heard a slight noise from the living room.
Not a thief, right?
I have long heard that there are a lot of thieves in Europe recently, but there are still thieves? Xia Xiai cautiously approached the living room with milk tea, ready to call someone at any time. Anyway, the next building was a strong photographer, so he was not afraid of being beaten.
After taking a few deep breaths, he snapped the dome light switch on.
"Damn, who is it? You want to blind me?"
"...Why are you hiding here in the middle of the night?"
Xia Xiai knew who it was as soon as she heard the voice, and walked over angrily, only to see Jiang Liushen lay on the sofa with his hands on his stomach, frowning tightly, his face pale.
"Your stomach is upset?" He hurriedly turned around and went back to the kitchen, "I'll boil some hot water for you."
"I've already drank it, it's alright... I'll be fine in a while." Jiang Liushen stopped him, barely holding up Laugh: "Little bastard is quite conscientious... Brother didn't hurt you in vain."
Xia Xiai really admired him for taking advantage of words at such a time. She walked over and put the milk tea on the coffee table, sat on the sofa and rolled up her sleeves:
"Take your hands away, I'll give you a massage."
Jiang Liu was taken aback for a moment, a little bit I couldn't believe it: "I heard it right? The little angel Gao Leng wants to condescend to massage me?"
"...Forget it, it will still hurt you to death."
Jiang Liushen immediately grabbed his wrist: "Wait a minute, are you really giving me a massage?"
"Otherwise? Will I still hurt you?"
"I can't tell, you wanted to help me last time. , I haven't forgotten the thing that caused me to 'blood on the spot'." Jiang Liushen said this, but he still pulled the person back, "But for the sake of your kindness and consideration, brother will give it to you again. A chance to redeem one's sins."
Xia Xiai sat down speechlessly, too lazy to care about him, put her hand on Jiang Liushen's stomach and massaged it neither light nor heavy.
Jiang Liushen started to "hiss" in pain, but soon, the temperature of the hands passed through the pajamas to the skin, pressing the small area of the body warmly, and the pain gradually disappeared. .
