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Chapter 979 - 1141cv was a crybaby

The two of them would spend a certain amount of time in the same sub-channel every day. This matter became a secret in the circle.

In private, everyone was guessing when he cheng and XI rou would announce their relationship.

Xi Rou's position in the circle was no weaker than he cheng's.

Three princes and two Queens in the CV circle.

The three princes were he cheng, mourning mourning mourning and another guild's Yin he.

Two Queens... ... Flower girl, night ...

The night was taken down. Naturally, Xia Ling was the one in the top position.

He Cheng and Xi Rou, this was already the official standard. Back when they had PIA together, "one night terror" was now being listened to repeatedly by a group of people. It was said that they could hear the sound of the narrator and the female lead being in love.

.. Was this really not a joke?

For a supernatural script to be able to hear the sound of Love, these netizens were quite amazing.

*

At the end of the year.

Xia Ling returned from London.

She was alone in city a, surrounded by the festive atmosphere of shopping for New Year's products.

She did not fit in.

She called Cheng Hao, who was currently filming in City A.

There was a filming base in City A.

This time, they were filming the first snow scene. It was predicted that there would be snow in city a in the next few days. Therefore, all the members of the film crew didn't go home during the New Year and were waiting for this scene to be finished.

They called Cheng Hao, but no one picked up. They were probably busy.

Xia Ling took a taxi and went directly to visit the crew.

She knew nothing about the film crew, so she simply didn't bring anything. She carried the young girl in a backpack and went outside the base.

Because she wanted to see Cheng Hao, she wore a white bread suit, a small skirt, snow boots, and a red scarf with thick red needles. Her hair was tied into a bun.

Cheng Hao heard someone coming to visit. Her name was Mu Rou.

He held a cup of hot water and turned around to look at the person.

The girl carried a backpack and had a bun on her head. Her skin was fair and tender.

A red scarf was tied around her neck. Xia Ling looked at him with a smile in her watery eyes.

Her eyes were like little stars, black and bright.

"Brother Cheng! Brother Cheng! It's me. I've returned to China and came to see you! "

Cheng Hao stood up.

He went over and asked someone to let Xia Ling in.

*

At that time, the weather in December was dry and cold to the bone.

Cheng Hao was filming a scene from the Republic of China. He was probably acting as a scholar who fought against the Japanese.

That slender figure wore a long gray robe. His hair was split into two and eight portions, and his hair was slicked back with a glossy comb.

His full and handsome forehead was exposed. The outline of his entire face was three-dimensional. The roots of the mountain were straight and straight, and his deep eyes were filled with a smile.

"Why are you here? "

This red color was like a girl's full vitality.

Hearing her voice in the microphone every day and falling asleep, Cheng Hao had been suppressing the urge to see her.

Unexpectedly, the girl came back without telling him and even came to visit him at work.

Xia Ling said, "I missed you. "

She stood in front of him and raised her head to look at him. The way she tilted her head was really cute and playful.

Cheng Hao's eyes darkened for a moment.

Xia Ling said, "don't take it seriously. I was just kidding you, brother Cheng. "

She smiled as if what she said just now was really just a joke.

However, Cheng Hao knew that what the girl said was true.

She liked him and had never given up. Therefore, it was true that she missed him and came to see him.

Cheng Hao clenched his hands gently and looked at the girl's face. His heart was racing, but his face was calm.

"Let's go. I'll show you around the set. "

Xia Ling said, "okay. "

She walked past him.

The tip of her finger hooked his pinky.