The entertainment industry is also haunted today

[Is it Officer Fu? 】

【Ah you are? 】

【I'm Tang Xu, if I bother you, I want to know if Li Antong's case has any clues? 】

[Just follow the news directly. 】

Fu Wenze asked Tang Xu where he got his cell phone number, Tang Xu got stuck for a while, and had an idea, and finally thought of a suitable excuse.

【You used this number to call me that day...】

Fu Wenze thought about it for a while, and it seemed to be true.

But he only thought that Tang Xu's questions were a whim of the star's idleness, so he bounced back all his questions one by one like a Tai Chi.

Tang Xu wondered what Fu Wenze meant by not intending to tell him the progress of the case.But this is also reasonable. In the current situation, he himself can't find a reasonable reason to care about the progress of the police case.

[It is inconvenient for me to say some things, but if Officer Fu needs my help, please tell me, I will do my best to help the police. 】

It didn't take long to receive a reply after sending this message.

[Why are you so concerned about this matter? 】

Tang Xu shook his head. What he was most worried about was this behavior of breaking the casserole and asking the end.Yes, why do you care? If he hadn't been entangled by this brat, he wouldn't have cared.

After thinking for a while, Tang Xu edited a message and sent it.

[In order to assume civic responsibility and fulfill civic duties. 】

This message full of arrogance and righteousness seemed to disappear after it was sent out. Tang Xu browsed Weibo and returned but did not receive a reply.

"Lie down and play with your mobile phone, you are not afraid of myopia." Xue Ji came out of the bathroom with a bath towel tied around his waist, and his upper body was naked except for the shoulders and a bath towel. He looked very sexy at first glance.

Tang Xu's gaze bypassed the mobile phone and ran to Xue Ji's body. He saw that Xue Ji reached out to turn off the headlight in the room. The deltoid muscle in the raised hand slightly swelled. The muscle lines were smooth and natural, which was amazing.

Xue Ji's fancy parrot hair shrunk a lot after being wetted with water, but his hair was hard and stood upright one by one like a little hedgehog after being soaked in water. There was no sound in the carpet.

"Turn on the bedside light." Xue Ji turned his back to Tang Xu and was blowing his hair. The sound from the hair dryer was relatively loud, almost overpowering Xue Ji's voice.

Tang Xu went to turn on the light in silence, then swiped Weibo with his mobile phone, his eyes moving back and forth between the mobile phone screen and Xue Ji.

After thinking about it, Tang Xu clicked on Weibo search, entered the keyword "Xue Ji's figure", and after a quick look, he found that there was not a single naked photo.

Isn't it too violent to show off this kind of body that looks thin when you take off your clothes and has a fleshy figure? !

Tang Xu touched his conscience and told himself that he just thought that Xue Ji's figure was well trained, and he didn't have any other thoughts.

He himself has a fat-prone physique, and it is not easy to train his muscles. Sometimes he finally develops them, and if he doesn't pay attention, he hides them every two days.

Xue Ji came over after blowing his hair. He lifted the quilt naturally and saw Tang Xu wearing a gray pajamas under the quilt. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Your pajamas..."

Tang Xu moved in uncomfortably, "Dress warmly."

"Oh," Xue Ji seemed a little interested, and actually chatted with him about pajamas, "Where did you buy this style?"

When Tang Xu was interrupted by him, he forgot the discomfort just now, and said happily: "The clothing store opposite is pure cotton, and the quality is good! It can't afford balls!"

Xue Ji's eyes had turned into crescents, and he smiled like a little fox, "My grandpa also has such a body, and the lines are exactly the same."

Then Tang Xu heard Xue Ji continue: "I thought it was the love of the elderly."

Tang Xu choked up and almost rolled his eyes at him, but Xue Ji still smiled and jokingly said, "Why did you remember buying pajamas? Didn't you say that you are used to sleeping naked?"

After taking a bath, the makeup on his face was completely removed, and his entire facial contours looked softer and more tender.

"I'm afraid of the cold." Tang Xu put down his phone, pulled the quilt, and pulled Xue Ji into the army, "Do you mind if I sleep naked next to you?"

Xue Ji paused for two seconds, and said against the general, "I don't mind, what do you mind if they are all men?"

In order to prove that he really "doesn't mind", he even took off the bath towel on his shoulders and flung it aside.

Tang Xu: "..." No, is this person so childish?

Unexpectedly, Xue Ji hadn't been screaming for a long time, because the movement was too large, and the bath towel tied around his waist also fell apart.

Tang Xu: "..." Pretending to be struck by lightning, the ancients never deceived me.

Having said that, Tang Xu didn't look away when the towel on Xue Ji's waist fell apart.

For a second, he was really worried that Xue Ji would disappear.Fortunately, Xue Ji didn't really intend to sleep naked. Under the towel, he was wearing a pair of blue boxers with a picture of mountains printed on it.

It's just the bulging bag between his legs, which forcibly dented the mountains in the plan view into a 3D visual sense.

The two looked at each other in silence. When Tang Xu looked away, he caught a glimpse of a new discovery. He gasped and read out, "Serve the country faithfully?"

It's about the pattern on Xue Ji's left waist.

Tang Xu's eyes lit up, "Do you have a tattoo? It's so cool."

Xue Ji's expression changed, and he fell into a bewildered silence.

Tang Xu found it novel. To be honest, he had seen tattoos of green dragons on the left and white tigers on the right, as well as various flowers and plants. It was the first time he had seen the four characters "serving the country with loyalty" tattooed on their bodies.

The four characters of "loyalty to serve the country" killed a lot of tattoos in an instant, so fucking cool, domineering and at the same time revealing a sense of righteousness and awe.

Tang Xu slandered: The only thing comparable to it is probably only the core values ​​of socialism.

Tang Xu was stunned, and seemed to see a golden light flashing on the tattoo. His mind moved, and his two paws were about to move, "Can I touch it?"

"No," Xue Ji refused, and his eyes fell uncontrollably on Tang Xu's hand holding the quilt. Seeing that his fingers were long and fair, the size of his whole hand was probably a circle smaller than his own, Xue Ji breathed After a slap in the face, he refused again with a dark face: "Don't even think about it."

He refused twice in a row, and his attitude was firm, so Tang Xu stopped thinking.

He thought that this person might not like to have direct physical contact with others, so he didn't force him to touch him, and immediately shrank into the quilt, occupying half of the bed while Xue Ji was not in bed.

The little ghost slept at the end of the bed. The strange thing was that it was not afraid of Xue Ji at all, and it was not even affected by Xue Ji at all, and it had already started to sleep soundly.

Tang Xu wrapped himself into a ball, left his head outside, and felt sleepy, so he yawned and asked, "Aren't you going to sleep?"

Xue Ji pouted, raised his hand to turn off the light, and the room was suddenly plunged into darkness.

Because Haikou boasted that "a man dares to sleep naked", in order to protect the dignity of men, he resisted dragging the bath towel back to tie it, and actually squeezed into the bed wearing only a pair of boxers.

Half an hour later, there was still silence in the room.

Tang Xu listened to Xue Ji's even breathing, opened his eyes, and after confirming that Xue Ji didn't have the habit of sleeping with his eyes open, he carefully stretched his hand towards Xue Ji's... waist.

The first thing he touched was the side of Xue Ji's underwear. Tang Xu froze. Seeing that Xue Ji was still asleep and didn't notice it, he breathed a sigh of relief and touched it up.

He really wanted to know what it was about that golden tattoo.

If Xue Ji wouldn't let him touch it, he would secretly touch it to satisfy his curiosity.

When his hand touched the tattoo, Tang Xu felt the heat from the palm of his hand.

The tattooed skin was obviously much hotter than other parts. Tang Xu even felt a little hot when he put it on.

But soon, his whole body became warm, and he actually felt sweat on his back under the thin quilt in winter.

Afraid of waking Xue Ji up, Tang Xu hurriedly withdrew his hand, and quietly opened the distance between the two of them, exposing half of his body outside the quilt to breathe, but he didn't know that Xue Ji beside him turned over secretly, his movements were He is still stiff.

Director Zheng's original plan was to finish filming within four days, and then everyone would go back to Bo'an City to rest.

The fourth day of shooting went well.They originally had a scene that needed to be filmed in the snow, but God forbid it had snowflakes the day before.Now there is no need for the snow machine to play.

It's just that people are not as good as heaven, and the weather that was suitable for their shooting needs in the morning has become bad when work is over in the evening.

God gave us a lot of snow, and the snowflakes fell all day and night. In the evening, a thick layer had already accumulated on the ground. When you step on it, the snow can spread to your calf.

The urban traffic in Anlian City issued a notice that due to the impact of the snowstorm, traffic was blocked, and the road is now being cleaned up urgently.

The notice said that traffic conditions would not return to normal until tomorrow morning at the earliest.In other words, Tang Xu and the others couldn't go back today.

With the experience of feeling the golden light on Xue Ji's body last night, Tang Xu endured and endured, and finally couldn't hold back, and he still attacked Director Zheng's portrait of Guan Gong.

There was not much golden light on the portrait of Guan Gong, just a hazy layer of mist. As soon as Tang Xu approached it, the layer of golden mist automatically entered his body, and then disappeared.

When Tang Xu looked at the portrait of Guan Gong again, the golden light was gone, and the portrait of Guan Gong seemed to be just an ordinary portrait now.

Tang Xu blinked, watching Director Zheng put away the portrait carefully, feeling a little guilty in his heart.

The truth is this, between him and the portrait, the portrait moved first, really.

Because of the blizzard, they were delayed for an extra day in Anlian City. The next morning, after the traffic returned to normal, the crew returned to Bo'an City without stopping.

On the way back, Sister Fei sent a new worksheet on WeChat, and Tang Xu had an extra task of arranging music temporarily.

He and Mingxing sat in their nanny's car, they didn't even have time to go home and rest, and went straight to the company.

The author has something to say: Tang: Can I touch (your boxer top)?

Chicken: No, you owe Cao?

I...in fact, I really want to give Tang Tangwen a love and dedication

Serve the country loyally, love the post and work hard, and strive for the realization of a well-off society in an all-round way