Chapter 29 The Broken Confession

The interview opportunity of Gamer is a good opportunity for pocket. With Hu Yue's repeatedly promoted and encouragement, she reached the last point. After a few levels, to do all kinds of competitive games is to go to the mountain of knives and the sea of fire! Pocket is rarely so exhausted. After the interview, he fell directly to the ground and wanted to die. She only heard from the producer Bubu that the chief producer has been professionally trained in South Korea. The requirements for the program are unusually high, and the interview level setting is also relatively difficult.

Before the candidates left, Bubu announced that today's competition had been recorded as a video, and they will be contacted after the production team and the director team have finished reading the decision. Pocket only felt that he was reluctant and dragged to complete the difficult task. No matter what the result was, it was good to go back alive.

I have been entangled in strenuous exercise and repair for several days. The wounds on the soles of my pocket feet were worn out, and the scars that were supposed to heal were reopened, and the socks and soles were blood-stained. Wrapped in sweat and stepping on the blood under her feet, she felt that all the art programs she had participated in before were not as embarrassed as today. She took a shower from the bathroom in the rest area and sat on the stool to wipe the wound. This look can be described as skin and fleshy.

Hua Tianxiu passed through the rest area and saw that the pocket was disinfecting the wound with alcohol. Should it hurt? However, the expression on her face was calm, and she was numb with pain. Seeing the socks she took off, Hua Tianxiu felt sad. As soon as he wanted to walk over, he saw several people from the production team coming towards him and retreated.

Gao Xia heard that Hua Tianxiu's program has been recruiting hosts recently. After recording the song, he came to have a look when he was ready to go back. As soon as she passed the door of the rest area, she was hit hard by the pocket jumping body, and Gao Xia caught her half-hugly. Pocket was afraid that his feet would hurt too much when touching the floor. His legs were raised high, and an unstable body fell into Gao Xia's arms.

"Ouch!" Pocket shouted out, raised his face and saw Gao Xia. Seeing him suddenly hugging himself, he asked angrily, "Why is it you?"

Gao Xia was helpless and secretly advised herself that if she met such a reckless person on the road, there would be no one but Shen Xiuzhen. He slowly picked up the pocket and saw that she raised her feet and refused to go to the ground. When he asked, he knew that her last foot injury had not healed. There were still blood on her socks and a canvas shoe in her hand.

"Where are you going to go like this?" Gao Xia asked.

Pocket jumped to the direction of the elevator and said, "I have an appointment with the radio station to record. Now I have to go." Oh, by the way, thank you for the flowers you sent last time!"

I didn't even look at him with my pocket face. Are you going to say goodbye to him? Gao Xia took her arm and said, "A thank you is enough?"

"Otherwise, what else? Isn't it right to send flowers to the hospital?

Pocket entered the elevator, and Gao Xia followed, and her eyes always fell on her feet from time to time. Gao Xia, who also came back from South Korea, certainly knows Hua Tianxiu's style of doing the program. If he doesn't make every detail wonderful, he will never meet his requirements. Therefore, whether it is the staff, the host, or the guests, they must suffer from torture before the finished product comes out, not to mention this is also an art program?

Pocket was so tired that she was pasted on the wall of the elevator. Her eyes were half closed. She didn't hear the prompt sound of the elevator on the first floor, and Gao Xia pulled her out. Looking at her ghost state, Gao Xia looked around and saw that there was no one. She took out her sunglasses from her pocket and put them on, and half squatted in front of the pocket. Pocket was puzzled for a long time before he knew that he meant to recite her. He laughed twice and jumped forward without him.

Gao Xia felt disglapsing, called her from behind, pulled up her arm and carried her back to her shoulder three times.

"Cdown down! Don't carry me, I don't lack arms and legs!" Pocket patted him on the shoulder and said.

Gao Xia strode forward, turned her face away, looked at her with the afterglow, and said, "Don't forget that we still have gossip. If you jump down and be seen, you can make headlines again tomorrow!"

Pocket didn't say anything. Seeing someone passing by and burying his face on his shoulder, he only felt uncomfortable. Gao Xia is not tall and thin. He can feel his thin physique when he is pressed on his back, but the arm behind him tightly encircled her, which looks powerful, which is more than enough to deal with such a petite girl as pocket.

Pocket entered the co-pilot. Gao Xia went to a nearby pharmacy to buy medicine for her and told her not to leave first. She wrapped her feet before leaving. When Gao Xia came back after buying the ointment and bandage, Pocket had already fallen asleep with his head up.

Gao Xia sat in the car and saw her little mouth slightly open and her eyebrows frowned. Maybe because the weather was too hot, the apple muscles on both sides were red. He gently held the back of her head with his palm, moved her face down a little, swallowed his saliva, squeezed his lips, tilted his head towards him, and automatically fell asleep in a comfortable position.

Looking at the way she slept, Gao Xia smiled unconsciously. Although she didn't sleep well, she was still good. His hand moved away from the back of her head and unconsciously touched her cheek, and his delicate skin touched his heart. His thumb gently scratched between her thin eyebrows, and the pocket frown unfolded.

For so many years, there have been many beautiful people around him, and there are also several dozen gentle and lovely people. But I don't know why, when he is with her, Gao Xia always has a few divisions in his heart. He turned on the air conditioner, took off his cardigan and put it on her. He was about to drive when he heard the ringing of her mobile phone on the bag. After a few rangs, the pocket was not woken up. I guess he slept soundly. It was a strange number. Gao Xia picked it up and connected it in a low voice.

"Pocket, the program is about to begin, and everyone is waiting! Don't be late again!" The voice of a young woman came from the phone. Gao Xia guessed that it was the radio station that pocket was going to, so she asked, "Which radio station are you?"

"Are you?" The woman signed up for the name of the program. As soon as Gao Xia heard it, she had never heard it. It was probably a small radio program that was not famous, so she said, "She can't go."

"What!" The woman cursed at the phone, and her voice was extremely high. Gao Xia couldn't help but put the phone away. From afar, she listened to her scolding and music coming out of the loudspeaker. She was afraid that pocket would be woken up, so she hung up the phone after listening to a few words. The woman called again. Gao Xia saw that the pocket just changed her posture slightly and turned her head to one side. It seemed that she was really tired. Gao Xia didn't talk more to the radio station. He called A Hui by himself, told him to deal with this matter, and then drove the pocket home.

When Pocket woke up again, she was awakened by Gao Xia's action of holding her out of the car. When he opened his eyes and saw that he actually arrived at the door, he quickly raised his hand and beat Gao Xia and said, "Dead Gao Xia! What are you bringing me here for? I still want to record the program!"

Gao Xia was kind-hearted and regarded by her as a donkey liver and lungs. She opened her mouth for a long time and couldn't say a word. After a long time, she said, "Shen Pocket, you can see clearly. Is it the car I driving for you, the car I sent you home, or I gave you the medicine!"

The pocket jumped out of his arms, and his injured foot almost fell to the ground. Gao Xia held her up. Seeing that the bandages were tied to his feet, he suffocated his mouth for a long time and blushed, but he didn't know what to say, whether he was angry, grateful, or speechless.

"If you say 'thank you', will you die?" Gao Xia said.

Pocket pouted and said, "I have to be at least an hour late for your trouble!" What's the thank you for?" After saying that, he limped and was about to walk into the driver's seat.

"Since you are so late, it doesn't help to go now. I have cancelled the program for you." Gao Xia smiled with a cunning smile on the corners of her mouth. She raised her eyelids and said, "It's okay if you don't thank me. I'm not used to hearing you say thank you."

He closed the door again and raised his voice and said, "Gao Xia, you have gone too much. Why do you make a decision for me?"

Seeing that her eyes were still blurred, her voice began to roar. Gao Xia was ready to "fight" with her again and said, "Push you out of the program that no one listened to and let you take a nap comfortably. If it weren't for me, would you be so comfortable?"

He looked at him puzzledly and asked, "Why did you do this?"

Gao Xia turned away, coughed twice and said, "I wanted to see how you can survive, but it's really angry. I have bought this radio program.

After listening to the pocket, I feel even more puzzled! He has only met her a few times, and he has helped her with this? Pocket is still the same question: "Why do you do this?"

"Do you want to say that you are afraid of owe me again? Don't worry, I won't settle accounts with you this time. I'll be responsible for the matter, okay?"

Pocket exhaled angrily, with a dry smile on his face, and he didn't know what to do with him.

"I didn't do it for you, but for myself." Gao Xia said, deliberately making a disgusted expression and said, "In order not to see that you are hated by me."

"Why is that?" The pocket listened and his straight hair was stunned.

Gao Xia looked at her confused but stubborn face and couldn't help but like it. What a strange woman, even if he looks at it, he will feel excited! Gao Xia looked at her and said word by word, "Want to know why? Then you can hear it clearly, because I..."

Before Gao Xia's voice fell, there was a mysterious figure in the corridor, squatting in the dark to observe them, looking a little sneaky. Pocket quickly raised his fingers and gave a "hush" to signal Gao Xia to whisper. Gao Xia's confession on a whim was interrupted by her, and she couldn't tell what it was like.

"There seems to be someone." Pocket turned his back to the figure and said to Gao Xia in a low voice. Gao Xia subconsciously drove in and was ready to go in. Pocket grabbed him and said, "Are you still playing this trick?" Is it ridiculous that the last time you played this trick, the more people passed it on? Look at me."

Pocket said, took off Gao Xia's hat, took it to his head, pushed the hair on both sides of his ears to his cheeks, and put his hand in his pocket and walked to the stranger. Gao Xia was stunned in the back and didn't know what the hell she was thinking.

He walked to the strange man and said bluntly, "What are you looking at? Yes, that's right. This is Summer, Gao Xia. When did you start to follow? It's well tracked!"

The man pressed the hat on his head with his hand and lowered his head without saying anything. He sneered and said, "Do you even know so clearly about private activities? What do you want? Do you want to sign or take a group photo? Or do you secretly take photos and make gossip like those dog reporters?!"

Gao Xia's degree of surprise is probably the same as that of the man who was inexplicably "threatened". With the mentality of watching farce, he smiled secretly in his heart: I've never seen such a bold man!

Pocket said again: "Summer is my artist, and there are other things to do. If it's just tracking, please stop here! What do you want to ask? I'm sorry, I have no comment!"

The strange man showed a faint smile at the corners of his mouth. Without saying anything, he bowed his waist and left. Looking at his back, he said to Gao Xia proudly, "I've been thinking about this trick for a long time, and it seems to work well."

After admiring a self-directed farce, Gao Xia turned her face to one side and couldn't help but feel that it was really humiliating to be with this bold ghost! Seeing that he was silent, Pocket changed the topic and asked, "Well, what did you just want to say to me?"

Gao Xia remembered that she just wanted to confess to this woman. Now that she thinks about it, she is really confused by her, and she even has this inexplicable idea! He was hesitant to deal with a few words. When he was about to leave, he thought of something and said, "Mr. Hua is a good opportunity. I've seen you on the program. It's not bad. If you need it, I can help you say a few words in front of him."

Pocket thought that he suddenly mentioned Mr. Hua because the last time he saw her with Hua Tianxiu, he thought he had misunderstood and said with a smile, "It's just a coincidence. I have nothing to do with him."

Gao Xia looked at her explanatory tone and said half-jokingly, "What do you have to do with him? Why do you want to explain it to me? Are you afraid that I will misunderstand what's between you?

Pocket shrugged his eyebrows, snorted and said, "Gao Xia, you are very inexplicable today. Why are you suddenly so kind to me?"

Gao Xia only felt that her heart jumped with a smile, coughed twice, and drove away. As soon as his car drove out of the community, he met a man hiding by the doorpost and staring in his direction. He saw Gao Xia's car coming out. The man pressed his hat and flashed to the wall. Gao Xia recognized that it was the "stalker" who was caught by pocket just now. He felt strange and unconsciously slowed down. When he saw the man turn around and leave, he drove the car away.

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Pocket is confused by Gao Xia's "chivalrous and righteous" behavior today, but at least you can rest at ease tonight. As Gao Xia's car drove away, she turned around and ran into the building. Before entering the elevator, she checked the mailbox as usual. In addition to daily mail, there was also an anonymous letter. The pocket opened it and read a line: "I knowwhatyoudone."

The pocket wanted to throw it away casually, but it suddenly occurred to me that I had seen it somewhere. After thinking about it, I still put the letter in my bag.