The Long-awaited Mr Han

This was indeed caused by their program team, but it all came under the control of Hua Dao, he did not know that it was so realistic!

Not to mention Shi Xiaoya, a little girl, he is a big old man, looking at all trembling.

At this time, it was impossible to tell from which direction the sound of "Ta! Da! Da!" Came from.

The pace is very slow, but always consistent.

It seems to be coming across the wall, and it seems to be coming from above.

"Ah!" Shi Xiaoya yelled, "Is your program group so mad? It's so terrifying!"

director:"……"

He also wanted to scream now.

The director hurried to the camera brother and asked the bird to hang on his arm.

It turned out that the cameraman's hand was shaking.

"Director ... director ..." Shi Xiaoya said with a cry, "You ... Can you be in front, open the way?"

director:"……"

He doesn't dare!

But he can't say it!

Said to be despised!

The director wanted to walk forward, but found that his legs were soft.

The "tap" sound seemed to be getting closer.

Shi Xiaoya, the director and the filming brother shouted at the same time.

"Han Zhuoling!" Shi Xiaoya shouted.

At this time, the first person in her mind was not a family member, a parent, a brother, or someone who always reminded her of the past, but Han Zhuoling.

She didn't know if Han Zhuolin was also sent here, but she heard a male voice screaming just now.

Shi Xiaoya thought that probably all the guests were sent in, but only from different entrances.

"Xiaoya!" Shi Xiaoya was suddenly pulled into a solid embrace.

Hard-working, but let her be extremely at ease.

The familiar aroma of grass and mint came from the nose at the same time.

In this sullen and dark corridor, it looks particularly fresh, like the rare little light in the darkness.

"I'm here." Han Zhuoling comforted softly, holding Shi Xiaoya, letting go of her warm palms and gently patting her back, "It's okay, it's okay, I'm here."

Shi Xiaoya shivered in his arms, his hands tightly grasping the clothes on his chest.

Han Zhuoling looked down and kissed her, but Shi Xiaoya was so nervous that she didn't notice it.

"Han Zhuoling ..." Shi Xiaoya whispered softly.

There was a shallow laugh in Han Zhuoling's throat, "I am very happy, you no longer call me Ling Shao, and I am very happy. When you are afraid, the first thing I think of is me."

His voice was warm and breeze, slowly slipping into Shi Xiaoya's ears.

Shi Xiaoya calmed down gradually, and when he heard what he said, it went from the root of the ear to the neck.

"I ..." Shi Xiaoya looked up, just looking into his eyes.

"Is it better?" Han Zhuoling asked softly.

He still hugged her without letting go.

The director and the elder brother of the camera were watching, and they said they wanted to find someone to hug.

It was also amazing, since Han Zhuoling came, they were not afraid anymore, and felt relieved.

It seemed that no matter what, Han Zhuoling, a powerful man, was standing in front of him, so nothing to worry about.

"Fine ... much better." Shi Xiaoya said, realizing she was still holding others, and quickly let go.

Han Zhuo Ling also released his hand, anyway, this is shooting.

If he is not shooting, he must not let go.

"Did you happen to come over, or did you hear my voice, or ..." came to her on purpose?