章節 395: Untitled

Fang Qiao made the suggestion and then picked up a pillow to block his face, afraid that he would be punched into a tomato pancake.

Unexpectedly, a certain big brother just nodded lightly, then turned around and didn't say anything.

He wasn't closing himself off, right?

Fang Qiao felt a little strange. In the past, his artiste would always inexplicably turn silent after filming, and no one could bother him.

His appearance now seemed very similar to back then, yet something seemed different.

This seemed to be… depression?

Fang Qiao was a little afraid and worried that Big Brother wouldn't attend the awards ceremony tomorrow.

Fang Qiao heard that Lu Boran had done something like this before, even before Fang Qiao was assigned to him. In all his years since his debut, Lu Boran had never attended any awards ceremony.

Could it be…

Fang Qiao hugged himself weakly and wanted to cry!