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Chapter 43(3/3)

So he quickly replied to the message, "No need to be so troublesome, please continue to help me stare at other news."

After getting on the plane, Xie Yu put on a blindfold and rested. It was not until Qu He reminded him that he woke up when the plane landed.

The hotel was booked by the organizer, and he had arranged a car to pick them up at the airport, but Xie Yu refused.

When she suddenly came to this foreign country, Qu He's ears were filled with chattering sounds. She was dizzy and had no idea what these people were saying. In comparison, Xie Yu had already mastered this language very skillfully and had no obstacles in communication. Even taking a taxi was negotiated.

"I don't seem to be useful." After entering the hotel room, Qu He couldn't help but say.

Xie Yu reached out and took off his coat, threw it on the sofa. Hearing her words, he looked back and raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Who said that? When I take a shower, you can help me press my head."

"Oh, OK." Qu He nodded and responded.

When he went in to take a shower, she started to pack up and checked the time to determine Xie Yu's next itinerary.

The styling team that we had made an appointment before tomorrow will come over to bring the brand’s seasonal limit. Xie Yu will come to watch the show in the afternoon, and he will attend a dinner later. He can rest for a day tomorrow and audition the day after tomorrow...

When Xie Yu came out, he saw Qu He squatting there to record his itinerary. He took a look, reached out to grab the pen in Qu He's hand, and directly adjusted the itinerary on the tablet backwards.

"These two skyscrapers come out."

"Why?" Qu He looked at the two days after the audition was vacant, "Are you going to do other things?"

"Go to play." Xie Yu sat down next to him and called Qu He, "He helped me press my head, it feels comfortable to press it. Then I will take you to play with me."

Qu He: "Even if you don't take me, I will follow you."

Hong Ying had told her long ago that she must follow Xie Yu after she went abroad and could not let Xie Yu go out to act alone.

She turned around and went back to the bathroom to get a hairdryer, and still blew her hair half dry for Xie Yu before pressing her head.

When she blew her hair to Xie Yu, the smell of shampoo he used would fly towards Qu He's nose, but strangely, even so, she could accurately smell Xie Yu's breath.

It can still make her feel peaceful.

When Xie Yu was confused, he suddenly asked about her two little corners, "Find a box and keep it."

"Yes." Qu He responded, "It's already put away."

She carefully put it away with a box. This was the first time she had grown the horns. I don’t know if they will grow again in the future...

Qu He shook his head and refused to think about this possibility.

When Xie Yu went to rest, she also returned to her room, took a shower and lay on the bed, and took out the box containing the small corners.

As soon as I opened the box, there was a layer of soft silk cloth, and on it lay her small horns that had died young.

Once upon a time, they grew on her head, but now they can only lie here, all in.

I shouldn't have disliked you for not being majestic enough at the beginning.

Qu He thought sadly, although it was not majestic enough and even a little cute, it was also the corner growing on her head.

Qu He fell asleep holding the box.

I fell into that sea of ​​blood again in my dream, but there was only a black dragon in front of me, and there was no dragon's corpse floating in the sea of ​​blood.

The huge black dragon flew in front of her, lowered his head and looked at her.

Qu He could feel the pressure on the black dragon, but he didn't feel afraid. Even her mood was calm, with only curiosity and nervousness, and she didn't feel like she was going to lose control at all.

Heilong seemed to be approaching her and sniffing it, and suddenly said, "Xiao Hei, why do you have the breath of Bai Ze on your body?"

Qu He: Xiao Hei? Who are you calling?

Heilong didn't know what she was thinking, and murmured on his own, "It's good that way. If you can meet Bai Ze and have a good relationship with him, you might be able to suppress the violence in your body..."

Qu He found that Heilong didn't need her answer at all, and just kept muttering and talking.

The long time Heilong said, she listened to it. When she woke up in a daze, she still remembered the last sentence Heilong said in her mind: "Xiao Hei, as the last child of our clan, you must grow up well, don't always think about fighting."

She doesn't always fight.

Qu He opened his eyes, staring at the ceiling with a dull eyes, thinking.

While he was still having breakfast, the styling team came over. This was a common thing for Xie Yu. He was doing styling while eating breakfast and was still available to look at his mobile phone.

Qu He sat opposite and watched.

He made a styling in the morning, and he couldn't eat too much at noon. He ate a little and then went out. Before he rushed to the show, he had to go to the venue to shoot. Although Qu He couldn't understand their communication, he still went with him.

Xie Yu is also very popular abroad, and other celebrities have also been invited. On his left is the main designer of the show, and on the right is Wen Qian.

Qu He only realized that she was invited here when he saw Wen Qian. The two had no time to talk more. Qu He was waiting in the backstage and received a message from Wen Qian. She was also temporarily invited and rushed over. After she arrived, she hurriedly made a look. She didn't even have time to rest and didn't have time to share with Qu He.

Qu He was replying to Wen Qian, and a shadow was shrouded in front of him, and a series of words she couldn't understand sounded.

When she looked up, she looked at the blonde and blue-eyed foreign young man in front of her, with a confused look on her eyes.

Good guy, she didn't understand a word.
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