Best Actor Wants To Stay With Me Chapter 17: Live together (3)

Xia Siyu was a little surprised. Looking at the time, it was already six o'clock. Bo Yan finished filming at 4 o'clock in the afternoon, and when she went out to film at 5 o'clock, the group next door had already disappeared. At this point in time, even the tourists have been persuaded to leave. It's unlikely he's still here now.

But the voice on the phone is indeed his slightly deep and magnetic tone.

Xia Siyu frowned and hesitated for a few seconds, and finally followed the voice to find it.

This is the film and television city, with a specially made artificial set, a river, taking over from the mountain, winding through the film and television city. Weeping willows are also planted by the river, with Taihu rocks.

Xia Siyu walked along the river only two steps, and sure enough, not far away, there was a man leaning against the willow tree to make a phone call. The man was slender, with black casual clothes and black shoes, which added a bit of coldness and deepness to him without being overly restrained.

It's really a thin word.

A bit far away, she couldn't hear what Bo Yan was talking about. In the sound of the occasional drifting over, he could only hear something that he seemed to be smiling. But the strange thing is that the lower half of his face seems to be smiling, but his eyes are cold and calm, more like mocking. One face, two expressions, even if he smiled, he didn't smile in his eyes or in his heart.

As the last words fell, he hung up.

But he didn't move away, he didn't leave, he still leaned quietly under the willow tree, letting the green willows on his head fly in the wind.

At this moment, Xia Siyu's cell phone rang, and Bo Yan also heard this movement.

He looked back, his eyes fixed on her for a moment.

The lights of the Studio City just turned on at this moment. The dim yellow light of the street lamp came from one side, and half of his figure was reflected in the soft light, and the other half was hidden under the dark night.

Bo Yan's image in the eyes of the public has always been that of a cold male god, whose joy and anger are indistinguishable. Because he was a university lecturer before, he has the elegance and loftiness of an intellectual. Moreover, he always refuses to tie up CP. Apart from filming, he is very low-key, and he also has a forbidden trait of keeping strangers away.

But at this moment, Xia Siyu feels even more that the darkness hidden under the unknown night is his true thoughts. Usually, there is no mountain or water, and it is dormant. As soon as the prey walks into his hunting area, he shows his sharp fangs.

Then, he stood up straight, his eyes moved slightly, he stretched his long legs, and walked towards her.

The phone kept ringing, but Xia Siyu didn't answer. But when Bo Yan came, she didn't hide.

As Bo Yan approached step by step, the distance between the two of them had gradually shortened, and soon, they were only three or five meters apart.

Her cell phone rang just when Bo Yan walked up to her. The film and television city has been closed to tourists at this time, and the other filming teams have also called off work and went home. The hustle and bustle of the day is gone, and at this moment it is quiet, as if there are only the two of them left.

Although the two of them are entertainers, it is inevitable that they will meet in the workplace. But the last time the two met in private was back to New Year's Eve, when the family had a New Year's Eve dinner. But the two talked less than ten sentences together, met for less than an hour, and after dinner, you got in your car, I walked my way, and they hated each other.

But at this moment, Xia Siyu felt that Bo Yan wanted to touch her face.