The colorful spotlights were casted in circles, and the laughter of the crowd spread along the brisk music.

Several brightly decorated Christmas trees were placed at the annual meeting of Hoshino TV, and many anchors in the beauty zone were queuing up to take pictures, and the atmosphere was joyous.

Su Heran stood at the entrance of the venue feeling helpless, and sighed, "Where did you die?"

He came for half an hour but did not find Xu Shikai.

The voice of the host to maintain order came, and the annual meeting began, so he had no choice but to find a place to sit down first.

But as soon as he sat down and looked up, he saw a man in a suit and leather shoes with a sharp temperament walking onto the stage.

It's Xiudu.

Su Heran curled his fingers, feeling nervous for no reason, followed by doubts.

Doesn't he usually not attend such occasions?

But he quickly adjusted his expression and posture.

There were 300 people sitting in the audience, how could Xiudu see him.

Don't panic at all!

The host's long year-end summary was over, and the staff brought a big turntable to the stage, and the sleepy crowd at the scene came alive.

Hoshino tv has a lucky draw every year, and all the prizes are written on the turntable.

Every year, one lucky person can participate, and as long as he answers the questions correctly, he can win a prize.

"Choose me!"

"Choose me!"

"Get started!"

The host laughed and said, "The lottery draw begins!"

As soon as the voice fell, the scene suddenly went dark, and as the lights switched and locked quickly, the faces in focus on the big screen kept changing.

Su Heran was not interested in these things, flipping through his phone, his mind was full of thoughts on how to talk to Wei Ketang about the team.

In the lighting room, Xu Shikai stared at the monitor closely, and shouted when the light passed across a corner: "That's him! Yes! It's the blue-haired guy!"

"Are you sure..." the staff hesitated.

Wei Ketang threatened: "Don't you even want to listen to President Xiu's words?"

The staff immediately shut up and operated.

Under the urging of everyone, the tense drums and lights in the venue finally locked with a "snap".

Everyone looked at the big screen and began to boo.

"God Su!"

"Yo God Su!"

"Su Heran is a bit European!"

A bright light overhead stopped.

Su Heran: "..."

Has he really gotten to this point?

The host excitedly said: "Welcome Su Shen to come to the stage to draw a lottery!"

Amid thunderous applause and whistles, Su Heran reluctantly moved to the stage.

He wanted to ignore Xiu Du, but the other party took the initiative to lean on him and said softly, "Today is very handsome."

The barrage in Hoshino TV's official broadcast room exploded.

[Fuck, I heard that right! ]

[This is love!The vast crowd chose you! ]

[A casual student in a suit and leather shoes, and such a poor figure, it's so delicious to secretly drink it! ]

[It's the first time I've heard Mr. Xiu being so gentle and praising people! ]

[A real person smells delicious when eaten, what the fuck! ]

[Su Heran blushes, take a screenshot!irrefutable evidence! ]

There was a moment of silence in the audience, and the booing became even louder.

Su Heran's eyes swept across Xiu Du's joyful eyes, his Adam's apple rolled up and down unconsciously, pretending to be calm and distant, he said: "Thank you, President Xiu, for your compliment."

He now reasonably suspects that Xiudu operated in the dark.

Under the guidance of the host, Su Heran turned the turntable, and the pointer wobbled a few times before stopping at one space:

[A kiss from Mr. Xiu]

Host: "Congratulations to God Su for drawing the hidden money!"

Su Heran was startled: "..."

He quickly turned his head to look at Xiu Du, but he didn't catch any micro-expression on the other's face.

This is an award that has never been given in previous years.

The voices of envy and opposition from the audience suddenly rose one after another, especially many female anchors, whose attitudes were already unhappy.

Although Xiudu is very famous on Hoshino TV, but because of his good looks and good conditions, he is indeed the ideal type in the hearts of many anchors.

"Objection is invalid." The host took out an apple and placed it in front of Su Heran, "Then God Su, as long as you answer correctly what kind of apple it is, you can win this award."

The smile that flickered across Xiudu's mouth was suppressed.

The answer is too simple.

As Christmas Eve approaches, each anchor will get an apple when entering the venue, and the staff will specifically emphasize three times that it is Red Fuji.

The little hedgehog's surprised expression said he knew the answer.

Su Heran's head buzzed, and subconsciously, he and Xiudu kissed in front of so many people, and felt the roots of his ears burn.

Everyone fell silent and waited for the answer.

Xiudu's hand hidden behind his back also became tighter and tighter.

As long as Su Heran answers it, he will make it public...

"cough."

After a while, the nervous expression on Su Heran's face disappeared.

A bad premonition suddenly appeared in Xiu Du's heart.

Under everyone's expectation, Su Heran said calmly: "This is... a pear."

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

There was a sudden burst of laughter in the venue.

Su Heran faced the camera, his shoulders straightened by the menacing gaze behind him.

Suddenly someone shouted from the audience: "Su Heran, I like you, you are so cute, can you be my boyfriend!"

The light followed the sound, and a boy with a handsome face appeared on the big screen.

"Fucking confession in public!"

"Together!"

"Together!"

"I'm sorry to become a monk when I was young." Su Heran held the microphone and looked at the strange face on the big screen with a bright smile, "You are making me relapse."

[Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha The setting of the demon monk seems to be good too]

[I'm dying of laughter, isn't Su Heran uncomfortable?]

[Pear... President Xiu's face turns black hahaha]

[Rounding up and rejecting two, God Su is so charming! ]

Before the smile disappeared from the corner of his mouth, Su Heran heard a familiar voice behind him, "God Su is really welcome."

Every word was gentle, deep and magnetic, but there was a sense of danger.

Su Heran smirked and said, "It's not as good as President Xiu."

After finishing speaking, he ran off the stage in a hurry.

As soon as he stepped off the stage, he ran into Xu Shikai and Wei Ketang who came out of the backstage side by side. Just as he was about to talk about business, the two of them ran away like snakes and scorpions.

There are three large characters written all over his face: You are finished.

Su Heran: "..."

As for what.

Due to the high atmosphere of the whole event just now, the host enthusiastically introduced the last game: "Next, the treasure hunt will officially start!"

Su Heran was really not interested, and felt that it was not appropriate to talk about serious business now.

But when he was about to get up and leave to discuss another day, the host's words stopped him.

"For a treasure hunt, there are [-] pieces of poetry slips hidden in the building. Each line of the poem can form the name of a person in the company. The person who finds the most slips and guesses the name wins!" The host threw out the final bait, "The winner You can visit WAY's training base and add [-] salary next year!"

Visit WAY's training base.

Su Heran turned his head to look at the big-screen Hoshino tv and WAY joint poster, and suddenly his mind changed.

If you go to the team, you will have a chance to speak, right?

Everyone was already ready to move for the [-] salary, Su Heran turned around and entered the building.

Shuto finished the final activity process.

The unhappiness on the stage just now slowly solidified, he caught the hurried back of the little hedgehog in the crowd, and when he was about to stop people, Xu Shikai stood in front of him.

"What are you doing?" He frowned slightly, seeing that Su Heran was about to turn a corner.

The building has a large area and is easy to lose track of.

Seeing that he was in a hurry, Xu Shikai stuffed a note into his hand, made a bright eyebrow and hinted for a while, and then left quickly.

Xiudu didn't care what was in the note and stuffed it into his pocket, he just strode towards the corner where Su Heran disappeared.

But as soon as he turned the corner, he saw a strange but familiar face at the elevator entrance.

It was the person who openly confessed to Su Heran just now.

"Mr. Xiu!" The boy greeted enthusiastically.

"Where are you going?" Xiudu asked.

The boy didn't expect that he would get Xiudu's concern, so he hurriedly said, "I'm going to find God Su, he didn't agree well on the stage just now, but maybe the audience..."

Before he finished speaking, he felt that the face of the person in front of him was terribly gloomy, and an invisible sense of oppression followed.

"Heh." Remembering Su Heran's displeasure at him, Xiudu lowered his voice, "Can you compete with me?"

"Ah?" The boy looked puzzled for a few seconds, and suddenly realized the meaning of Xiudu's words.

The smell of vinegar was in the air, and he was surrounded by uneasiness.

Su Heran searched several studios and managed to find some poetry notes.The principle of this game is actually very simple, as long as you find a piece of paper and arrange the words of the above poems to get a name, you will get a point.

But the difficulty lies in this. He doesn't know the names of the people in the company, so he can only guess.

Just when he was trying to collect enough quantities after guessing to no avail, a person appeared at the door of the room.

"Xiu... President Xiu." Su Heran was taken aback.

Xiu Du leaning on the door frame was out of breath, obviously he came running, and more importantly, Su Heran felt that the other party was unhappy.

why you are not feeling happy?

The rival's words of self-confidence are especially in my ears. Although Xiudu won, he was not at ease. The haze in Su Heran's heart did not dissipate until he saw Su Heran.

He resisted the urge to hug someone, "You want to win?"

Su Heran already had experience, he was not Xiudu's opponent in this closed environment, and the existence of the opponent made him feel vigilant.

He looked for an opportunity to escape and nodded, "Yeah."

"You want to go to WAY?" Xiu Du asked again.

Su Heran couldn't grasp the other party's purpose, so he didn't speak.

Xiu Du handed over a note.

After a moment of hesitation, Su Heran still accepted it.

Runjing's fingers picked apart the note, on which was written a poem: A hundred years of cultivation can make us cross the same boat.

His heart seemed to be clenched.

This is a note from a treasure hunt game, and he can see the name hidden on it at a glance.

It took a hundred years to build the same boat.

Xiudu.

Just when he thought the other party was going to ask for something in exchange, Xiudu stepped aside and stepped aside.

Without even thinking about it, Su Heran quickly fled the room after saying thank you.

Pie in the sky, don't want it for nothing.

But what he didn't expect was that Xiudu would follow behind him like a follower all the way.

Although this building is big, there are also many treasure-hunting anchors. After a while, everyone noticed the two people sticking together, and some even secretly took pictures.

Surrounded by sizing eyes, Su Heran finally couldn't bear it anymore and turned around and said, "President Xiu, don't follow me!"

"But I want to chase you." Xiudu said calmly.

Su Heran didn't expect him to be so straightforward, so he quickly looked around in fright to confirm that no one could rest assured, the temperature on his face rose sharply: "It's not like chasing..."

I have been following.

Xiudu cunningly showed a little pitiful grievance and said: "I just want to see you, but I don't like you when I get home, you always hide from me."

Su Heran's face was dry and hot: "..."

So it was still his fault?

"I will never do anything, don't worry."

Su Heran felt that he couldn't speak for him just a few words, but felt ashamed, so he could only go to a place where there were few people in shame and indignation.

The presence of the people behind is getting stronger and stronger.

Seeing that there was a row of dressing rooms in front of him, he chose one without thinking, got in and prepared to close the door.

But the door was blocked by Xiudu, he asked: "Why did you reject that person's confession on stage just now?"

"I don't like him." Su Heran muttered, not knowing why he asked this, and didn't bother, turning around to look for a note.

Xiudu: "Then you... like me?"

Su Heran rummaged through his hands, and suddenly shouted: "What kind of logic is this?"

"He confessed that you refused because you didn't like it, so if I confess that you didn't refuse, isn't it because you like it?"

Su Heran froze in place: "..."

He stared at Xiudu's suddenly serious expression, his heart seemed to be swept by a feather, his eyes dodged and said: "President Xiu, stop joking, help find the note."

After speaking, I looked around, and to my surprise, I saw three notes in the overhead light!

After looking around for a while, Su Heran's eyes fell on the dressing table, which should be within reach if counting his height.

He almost couldn't wait to put a piece of paper on it and stepped on it, but the position of the overhead light was still a bit tricky.

With one hand supporting the ceiling, the other raised his arm to expose his smooth waist. Just as he was about to touch the ceiling light, his center of gravity tilted and his canvas shoes suddenly slipped!

"Su Heran!"

Xiudu turned his head and saw Su Heran falling forward, he was startled, and stretched out his arm in a stride!

The feeling of weightlessness made Su Heran subconsciously close his eyes and protect his head. Just when he thought he was about to fall to the ground, he heard a muffled groan—someone caught him.

In other words, he was the one who hit Xiu Du.

"hiss."

After a while of dizziness, Su Heran opened his eyes and found that he was sitting on Xiudu's body, holding his chest, his posture...was very indecent.

Xiudu fell ten percent of the time, his glasses fell off, but the first thing he did when he opened his eyes was to hug Su Heran, and said in a panic, "Are you all right? Did you fall somewhere?"

"No... I'm fine." The close distance made Su Heran stop, and Xiudu's subconscious protection and concern made people's nose sour.

Suddenly there was the sound of very close footsteps outside the door.

This time, Su Heran had sharp eyesight and quick hands, got up and dragged Xiu Du to hide in the changing room beside him, snapping the lock.

The crowded feeling in a space less than one square meter made him feel familiar, and he thought of Mr. Rabbit for no reason.

The doorknob was turned, and three or four people entered.

The light in the changing room was dim, Su Heran gasped for breath to calm his nervous heartbeat, and reacted to something belatedly.

That's...why are they hiding?

He carefully moved his position to separate himself from Xiu Du as much as possible, and when he looked up, he saw that the other party was suddenly sweating profusely.

Is it that hot?

But it was useless to move any more, and the two of them would still have a place close to each other.

Su Heran was determined to go out, at worst he would be ashamed and explain.

But before he moved, someone outside spoke.

There was a rough sound of rummaging, and a sharp female voice said: "Oh, it's so annoying, doing these messy things, if you don't want to go to WAY to catch handsome guys and make money, who the hell is looking for broken paper like a fool strip."

A male voice laughed and said, "You have to ask Xiu Du about this, isn't it all a good thing he planned."

"Hey, come on, I don't want to court death yet. He's just a lunatic." The woman lowered her voice but sneered: "I was abandoned by my parents since I was a child, even if I find them back later, how many of them are insane? Or did his dad invest because he felt guilty? Your live broadcast time is short, it’s because you haven’t seen him go crazy before, and you have to find some childhood friend, but you can’t find it later. Rumor has it that he was identified by a psychiatrist Friends are imaginary characters."

After she finished speaking, she shivered in response to the situation.

"What the hell is that scary?"

"Grass, it's more scary behind the scenes. But it's just a poor ghost, let's play tricks with him."

Su Heran's hand that opened the door paused, and his brows were tightly knit together when he heard it, feeling uncomfortable in his heart.

He turned his head to look at Xiudu, only to find that there was only a faint smile on his face indifferently, staring at him intently.

At this moment, his heart seemed to be grabbed by someone suddenly, and he realized that these words might be true.

However, the slander became more and more outrageous, and even led to the fact that most of the contracted anchors were tortured and slept by Xiudu.

Su Heran couldn't listen anymore, and suddenly felt irritated, and was about to go out to argue, when someone gently grabbed his hand.

Xiu Du mouthed: Hug.

He didn't use much force in his hands, and there were two big characters of pity written all over his face.

Su Heran was stunned for a moment.

Xiudu is not as bad as the few people outside, he is a strong man, he has never been such a person who shows weakness at will, even if he shows weakness, there is a very obvious purpose.

A few words can't break him down, most of the pity is just pretending.

But knowing this, he still hesitated.

But in this moment of hesitation, he was suddenly gently pulled into warm arms, and a big hand was pinched on his chin.

The people outside were very noisy, Xiudu wrapped his arms around him gently, and whispered, "Are you feeling sorry for me?"

The hot air against the ear makes the heart beat faster.

In order to keep his voice down so that he wouldn't be noticed, Su Heran could only lighten his struggling movements, but not only could he not break free, but in the end it seemed like he wanted to refuse.

He tried his best to push Xiu Du's arm, but the other party suddenly made a "hiss".

As soon as Su Heran stopped moving, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, he had no strength at all.

The only possibility of that "hiss" is that the pain point has been touched.

He looked up and saw the fine sweat on Xiu Du's forehead.

The temperature here is not so hot at all!

The memory gradually became clearer, and Su Heran remembered that when he fell off the dressing table just now, he hit the opponent's arm.

An adult who falls from a one-meter-high dressing table will get a few bruises at most, but if the whole weight falls on one arm... sprains are considered minor.

Xiu Du was injured.

Su Heran suddenly felt uncomfortable.

He could obviously dodge it, but subconsciously caught him, and even when he was injured, his first reaction was to care whether he fell or not.

"Does it still hurt?" Su Heran stopped struggling and asked in a low voice, he didn't dare to move anymore.

Xiu Du shook his head.

But Su Heran knew that he was lying, and was sweating from the pain.

The man outside seemed to have heard something, and lowered his voice a little: "Hey, don't say it, don't say it, it will be bad if someone hears it soon."

"Who can hear it? Besides, this matter is an open secret." The woman smiled happily, "And let me tell you, do you know why those anchors who approached Xiu Du were resigned?"

"why?"

"Because Xiudu is not good at that, these anchors experienced it for the first time, and showed disgust or other emotions, which made Xiudu unhappy."

"Damn it hahahahahaha."

For a man, the conversation had reached the point of personal attack, but Xiudu seemed to be unable to hear him, and only stared at Su Heran.

The pain in his arm overwhelmed him, and he focused on the little hedgehog, thinking it would relieve the pain.

Look at it more, look at it more, and you won't be allowed to look at it when you get home.

But the next moment, something that shocked him happened.

Su Heran took the initiative to hug him.

Stiff arms gently wrapped around his waist and grabbed his clothes tightly, and soft hair brushed against his chin.

The other party was carefully buried in his arms.

Xiudu's pupils dilated, and he felt as if a small hole had been opened in the depths of his chest, and warm currents flowed down the hole, filling his heart little by little.

Possessiveness is clamoring.

The temperature on Su Heran's face was getting hotter and hotter, making him dizzy, and when he was about to retreat after hugging him, Xiudu suddenly pressed him hard against the wall.

Pressing a big palm on the waist made the waistline present a perfect arc.

What followed was a delicate kiss that could not be refused.

"Hmm!" Su Heran tightened his grip on the clothes.

The temperature in the narrow space kept rising, and the person outside was still there. His mouth was bitten open, and the tip of the other party's tongue smelled bloody.

Su Heran didn't dare to speak out and turned his head with all his might.

Xiudu didn't intend to let him go, he bit the little hedgehog's chin lightly and hard, licked his lips and then pecked tenderly on his lips, softly whispered:

"Shh, cheating can't be discovered."

The author has something to say:

Xiudu: My wife hugged me, my wife hugged me! !

Xiaohe took the initiative!Are you far from being together? ! !

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