Chapter 913

Huo Yanchen stood there and looked at Luo an's heart. He couldn't tell where he was filled with happiness. In short, he was happy and happy. Even if Luo an's heart stared at him fiercely and threatened him to wipe his neck, he felt that everything was very beautiful.

"I see." Huo Yanchen replied softly.

Luo an was stunned. The murderous spirit on his face disappeared. Then he waved his hand in a cramped way, "let's go."

"Pay attention to safety and contact me if you need anything," Huo Yanchen said.

"Yes."

Then luo'an walked out with her head down.

Zhang Yuran stood where he was, not to mention his complicated mood.

Was Luo an's heart talking hard just now? How three or two words back and forth, the atmosphere began to be hot and dry again, accompanied by pink bubbles?

She really doesn't understand!

It's all like this. What are you going to do step by step? Would you please remarry quickly?

After Luo Anxin left, Aunt Chen came out.

"Mr. Huo, would you like Western or Chinese breakfast?"

Huo Yanchen glanced at Aunt Chen and asked, "what about the noodles made last night?"

"I can't eat that anymore. If you want noodles, I'll make them for you," replied Aunt Chen.

"It's only one night. If it doesn't break, I'll eat that." Huo Yanchen replied.

"But the face has..."

"It doesn't matter." Huo Yanchen's tone is not heavy, but full of irresistible.

Aunt Chen hesitated and then returned to the kitchen.

Xilin is preparing breakfast for Arnold and egg girl. Seeing Aunt Chen coming back with a sad face, "what's the matter? It's hard to get the breakfast?"

"No." Aunt Chen shook her head.

"Then what are you doing with your tired look?"

Aunt Chen looked at the bowl of noodles in the corner: "Mr. Huo wants to eat this."

"How to eat this?" Xilin looked stunned.

"I'll call the young lady and talk about it." Aunt Chen thought for a moment.

Just as luoanxin's car drove out, Aunt Chen's phone came.

Luo an's heart answered. After listening to Aunt Chen's words, she was stunned, and then burst into laughter.

"Miss, why don't you call Mr. Huo and persuade him? How can I eat the noodles after a night?" Aunt Chen said in embarrassment.

"If he wants to eat, you can give it to him," said luo'an calmly. "It can't be bad."

"Ah?"

Aunt Chen was confused. Which one is this, miss and Mr. Huo?

But since the host had spoken, Aunt Chen did not insist any more. She heated the bowl of noodles in the microwave and took it out to Huo Yanchen.

A bowl of noodles have been pasted together, and all the soup has been sucked in by the noodles, which can't be broken.

Aunt Chen saw Huo Yanchen pick up chopsticks and nagged, "can you taste it? If not, I'll make you another bowl."

"Don't bother. Go ahead."

With that, Huo Yanchen slowly finished the bowl of noodles made by Luo Anxin with an extremely elegant attitude.

Aunt Chen: "

Xilin was also shocked.

She had heard of the president of the imperial consortium before.

Pickiness is one of his most eye-catching labels, but where is his behavior picky now?

Easier to fool than ordinary men, okay?

About the same time.

Arnold got up.

He came out of the room in his baggy pajamas, showing half a round little shoulder, rubbing his eyes and barefoot.

"Oh, ancestors, why don't you wear shoes!" Xilin exclaimed.

Arnold's eyes settled on Huo Yanchen: "Uncle Huo?"

"Good morning, Arnold. Did you sleep well last night?" Huo Yanchen asked.

"HMM." Arnold nodded vaguely. Huo Yanchen walked towards him and squatted down. Arnold naturally hugged Huo Yanchen's neck, "I haven't seen you for a long time. Arnold missed you."

Huo Yanchen's heart was melted by Arnold's milk voice.

He gently hugged Arnold and stroked the back of his head: "uncle wants you too."

Arnold skillfully lay on Huo Yanchen's shoulder, "has Ann gone to work?"

"Yes." Huo Yanchen answered.

"Will uncle Huo stay a little longer?" Arnold continued.

"Yes," Huo Yanchen replied, "so can Arnold wash his face, brush his teeth and have breakfast first, and then call his sister up for breakfast?"

"OK ~" Arnold dragged his little milk voice out of Huo Yanchen's arms, then took Huo Yanchen's hand and went to the bathroom together.

Aunt Chen and Xilin saw it.

Xilin may be a little confused, but Aunt Chen knows the relationship between Arnold and Huo Yanchen.

Seeing the harmony between father and son, I felt both sour and moved.

* * *

When Luo Anxin arrived at the recording site, the rest of the company team had arrived half an hour earlier.

Bai Xiaorui arrived at the scene earlier and was talking to producer Wu at the moment.

When they saw Luo Anxin, they quickly waved to Luo Anxin. After Luo Anxin handed the information in his hand to Zhang Yuran, they walked past with big steps.

"I haven't seen you for a long time. You look better and better? Su Yan's state is so good that I'm jealous." producer Wu has gained a lot of weight because of overwork these years. Now the whole person can be described as round and jade.

"Don't win. There's no exaggeration. When I came in just now, I saw several contestants from a distance. The little face looked so far away that it was tender enough to pinch water. That's good state." Luo Anxin sighed gently, "now the waves in front of the Yangtze River push the waves behind. A while ago, I saw someone scolding my old aunt."

These people are all fans of Sheng Zitong.

Chasing Luo Anxin and scolding the old aunt all day

I don't know. I thought luo'an's heart was half buried.

Producer Wu also knows that only Sheng Zitong's fighting fans have been chasing Luo Anxin to scold recently.

It's no better now than it was then.

Pink circle culture is more and more smelly.

Some fans are young, 15 or 16, and still students, but their mouths are dirty and poisonous, and their words are far below the lower limit of human beings.

"Whatever those people do?" producer Wu looked contemptuous. "However, you still got a lot of scolding because of me. Although you didn't say anything about me when I called you before, I still have to apologize to you."

Luo Anxin lowered his eyelids and smiled: "it's good to scold me. Isn't it the heat of our program?"

"Don't worry, my sister really doesn't know about it. People are forced in by investors. You know the current market... Hey... I'm also very passive," producer Wu said.

"I understand." Luo Anxin smiled and then said, "but you watched me go to today. How do I deal with people."

Producer Wu was stunned and looked a little embarrassed: "of course I know."

"At the time of the competition, there were a lot of people, but they didn't come to a good end in the end. Although no one has forwarded this luo'an heart now, she still has this ability. I hope the gold Lord can do more homework at home and learn about the past, so as not to have producer Wu come out to clean up the mess." Bai Xiaorui said gently.

Producer Wu nodded: "this is for sure. Don't worry. I won't have less people to say hello and warn."

Luo'an's heart won't always talk about the wheel. Then she turned to talk about today's newcomers with producer Wu.

After a while, there was a lot of noise outside.

Luo Anxin subconsciously saw Sheng Zitong surrounded by many assistant bodyguards.

"Is she not a gold master? Why are you so poor?" would you make complaints about a decent bodyguard? What are those? "Zhang Yuran put down things and Sheng Zitong.

At this time, Sheng Zitong also noticed this side, immediately smiled sweetly and walked towards this side.

"Zitong is coming." producer Wu greeted with a smile.

Luo Anxin didn't have much expression.

"Sorry, sister, I was blocked by reporters outside just now, so I came late." Sheng Zitong was sorry all over his face.

Producer Wu smiled and shook his head: "it's still early to record the program. It doesn't matter."

"Elder, you're so early?" at this time, Sheng Zitong turned to Luo Anxin. "I heard that your film is very popular. Congratulations."

"Thank you." Luo an's heart answered faintly.

"Is this the dress you're going to wear for today's recording? Why don't you take it to the dressing room to change it? It's a spoiler when it's photographed by the media?" producer Wu turned his head.

Sheng Zitong smiled sweetly: "no, it's private. What you want to wear for recording is on the makeup artist's side."

People: "

Everyone can see that Sheng Zitong almost wrote Yan pressure on his face.

Compared with luo'an's heart in plain clothes and leisure, at first glance, Sheng Zitong is just pearly, but then take a closer look, luo'an's heart absolutely beats Sheng Zitong in terms of momentum and temperament.

That's the kind. Two people stand together. Although luo'an's heart is plain, she is still full of the Queen's aura.

Look at Sheng Zitong.

It was probably because she was young. In front of luo'an's heart, her aura was suppressed in a mess. In addition, she did not have the noble spirit of luo'an's heart. In contrast, although she was dressed up, she was like a girl.

"Producer, you talk first. Let's go to the dressing room first." Bai Xiaorui said gently.

Producer Wu was eager for one of the two sides to go first. He quickly smiled and replied, "OK, I'll come to you later."

Luo Anxin left after saying hello.

Sheng Zitong stood in place and unconsciously followed Luo an's heart.

In Sheng Zitong's opinion, luo'an's sense of superiority and noble spirit are all her dog's eyes

My heart is naturally full of ridicule.

"Zitong, are you nervous? How are you preparing?" producer Wu asked very friendly.

"Well, there's one thing." Sheng Zitong's best skill is to show weakness and behave in front of these people who can speak, "but the producer can rest assured that I will spare 120 points and strive to be perfect!"