The Best Actor Insists On Living With Me!-Chapter 127: Brick Moving (1)

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But if you think about it closely, sleeping is a matter of personal privacy. Isn’t it kind of inappropriate for so many of you to watch someone rest in front of the camera?

There were many camera positions in the room, and Xia Siyu turned off each one, leaving only a long shot one. She then manually adjusted the camera to a position where it couldn’t capture the bed, but could just barely show their feet lying down.

Xia Siyu wasn’t foolish, if she turned off all the cameras, the audience would never let it go. Besides, she was also worried that Bo Yan might get agitated in the night and come make trouble.

But not turning them off was seriously affecting her sleep.

Then she went to the bathroom again, probably to wash her hands, especially since she had just rolled on her legs with the foam roller.

When she came back, the viewers could see from the live stream that she looked at Bo Yan as if she had something to say.

Bo Yan had been reading a book, but when he saw her turn her head, he also

glanced up slightly, his gaze light as he looked at her, and then—he took Ott his headset.

The audience was dead curious, dying to know what the two of them were actually saying.

But they couldn’t hear a thing.

As soon as Xia Siyu saw him pull off the headset, she immediately jutted her chin out, “The camera is still on, I warn you, don’t come over tonight!”

Her expression was serious, with a hint of proud defiance beyond that seriousness.

Bo Yan just glanced at her silently, quickly shifting his gaze away, bowed his head, and placed the book he had in his hands on the bedside table. He pulled back the covers and lay down, turning his back to her.

His expression all but screamed: Keep away from me, I’m not interested in you!

Xia Siyu wasn’t afraid of arguing, but what she hated the most was being ignored. Bo Yan’s glance was like a jab in her lungs, as if she was some non-recyclable trash, not even worth a second look.

Dammit, if it weren’t for the contract I signed that forbids me from dropping out or causing trouble, and if there wasn’t a camera perched behind me, I would really want to hit someone!

Angry, Xia Siyu turned her head back and shut off the light with a bang.

The viewers in front of the screen all saw her rage-filled expression.

Needless to say, the two of them must have had an argument just now, but since the headset was off and the camera had been moved away, the altercation wasn’t captured clearly.

As soon as the light was turned off, the infrared device immediately kicked in. Even in total darkness, one could see two people sleeping in twin beds, completely uninvolved with each other.

When you think about it, there doesn’t seem to be anything wrong. These two have had a bad relationship from the start, having publicly stated they didn’t want to work together, and even taking to social media to curse each other after cooperation was established. Today, although they were grouped together, Xia Siyu charged at him like a primary school kid and pulled his hair!

For these two to stay in the same group and not fight was already a miracle of human decency, so who would expect any romantic sparks to fly?

Bo Yan’s anxiety was halved.

No mic to hear and only a static image to see, but others wouldn’t let it go, some were indeed still squatting in front of the camera lens, waiting to see what would happen.

Time ticked away, second by second.

Even with the camera angle shifted, it was obvious that Xia Siyu was a restless sleeper, frequently turning over, occasionally kicking off the covers.

In contrast, Bo Yan on the other side slept very properly, steady and still without moving an inch.

A long, long time passed until Xia Siyu turned over once more, with too vigorous a movement, kicking the blanket to the floor, and finally, Bo Yan moved..