Best Actor Wants To Stay With Me Chapter 1367: Bottom (1)

Especially, he wants to work hard, but he can't work hard by himself. Xia Siyu has fallen asleep. He can't start with a completely sleepy person, right?

It's been a busy day, and now he's tired, and he doesn't have any benefits at all. The perpetrator just said something casually, which made his heart beat faster until now, and Bo Yan looked helplessly at a guy who was holding the quilt and sleeping on his back.

What can I do? The daughter-in-law that I married can only be submissive on my knees.

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Xia Siyu slept really well this night.

Perhaps the play was well rehearsed and the work was shortlisted. This is not based on any public relations, nor is it based on her face, but the real counterattack based on her strength.

Actually, Xia Siyu has left Huixing after the mountain calamity, but she has opened her own studio, planned her own plans, practiced drama every day, and learned her manners. She even participated in the Golden Phoenix Award, which was not shortlisted, with a smile. , and backhanded a few hot searches.

But I'm still under a lot of pressure. After all, she couldn't do public relations for this incident. After paying the liquidated damages, although she still had savings, she still had to think about the future. But business is second, and the most annoying thing is that she can't receive a good book, and she can't win awards.

In the days of the lowest point, after her shortlist was killed, Bo Yan happened to be filming in other places, and when she heard it, she flew back to Yancheng. On the surface, she was calm, she was neither drunk nor troubled, and she rehearsed actively every day. But her hair fell out one by one, and she fell asleep in seconds. For more than half a month, she could only sleep for four hours a day.

It's okay, it's all over.

Xia Siyu slept again until the ringing of her mobile phone shook her before she woke up. Without opening her eyes, she stretched out her hand and rubbed it for a long time, trying to touch the phone to turn off the ringtone. But when you touch it, how do you feel that you have touched a soft and hard object?

Some time ago, Bo Yan joined the group to film for a long time. After returning, he was always followed by paparazzi, and he was tired from practicing every day. The two were busy with work. Although they were together every day, they went back to their rooms at night. In addition, she was under too much pressure some time ago, so she didn't have any other thoughts at all.

It's been like this for several months, and she's not used to people beside her vying for beds and quilts.

She was startled by the touch. Before I opened my eyes, the little theater in my mind began to turn: Damn, who dares to bully my mother, and dare to make trouble when I drink too much? Your head is smashed!

She thought so and did it, and Jio kicked it in an instant.

He kicked so hard at such a close distance, the person next to her groaned, and then with a "dong" sound, she kicked the person and the quilt under the bed.

Hey, that's not right. Listening to this voice, it seems like a thin speech?

Xia Siyu woke up quickly, just opened her eyes, she saw Bo Yan holding the quilt, her head was messed up - just rubbed by her paws, fell under the bed, and looked at her with particularly resentful eyes.

"Ah, it's you, why are you resting beside me without saying a word." When Xia Siyu saw it was him, he was no longer in a hurry, and yawned.

Bo Yan was speechless. She didn't sleep well. She drank too much yesterday. At first, she slept sideways. Later, the more she slept, the more she pushed him aside and rolled the quilt. He could only barely fall asleep against the edge of the bed, who knew that she would wake him up in the morning and kick him.

Fortunately, this kick didn't hit his vitals, otherwise the child's affairs would definitely be over.