Quick time travel: The cold villain is acting like a baby in my arms again

"It's not what you think." Mu Ciwan said, and turned the live broadcast device a little sideways in front of Qiu Cimu, motioning him to take a look.

The barrage has already started to refresh the screen, and some of the barrages that have not been finished are directly overwritten by the next barrage.

[Mu Ciwan, you are so scheming, you actually won't let me see the actor, Qiuqiu, get out of the way, out of the way. ]

[Stay away from my autumn and autumn, green tea girl, are you going to change your strategy? ]

[It's not because Emperor Qiuying saved her, so he fell in love with him, right? ]

[What year is this, and this kind of plot, it seems to be hype, my Qiuqiu family is miserable enough, you should stay away from him. ]

Qiu Ci Mu couldn't see clearly what was behind him, so he made a fuss for a while, but before he looked back, he saw something new.

[Everyone, stop arguing, stop arguing, Qiuqiu is watching now. ]

[Wooooow, we like you so much, but you don't even have Weibo, so we can't send messages to you if we want to. ]

[Autumn Film Emperor's flourishing beauty, tears flowed out from an unexplainable place. ]

[Upstairs... wow, I don't make comments. ]

[Wow, the pants are flying upstairs, but Qiuqiu, I love you, we sunset fans will never forget you. ]

Because the name of Qiu Ci Mu means evening in the evening, a group of fans became fans of the sunset after shouting, and the slogan is still the most beautiful, but the sunset is red.

Perfectly managed to make the stars of her own fans look down, although Qiu Cimu didn't know about it at all, and the contact with fans was basically cut off by the agency.

"Sunset powder?"

he asked with some doubts.

[It’s your fans, we are all sunset fans, and Mu is the sunset. ]

Qiu Ci Mu: "..." For a moment he didn't know what to say.

Mu Ciwan snickered and took the live broadcast device back, glanced at it and let it fly into the air.

The barrage was still clamoring that they wanted to see the beauty of the Emperor Qiu Ying, and they rarely even scolded Mu Ciwan.

There were only a few people in the live broadcast room, but now they have basically become fans of Qiu Cimu. Other fans silently left the live broadcast room when they saw this. This trip is muddy.

Mu Ciwan withdrew his hand and looked sideways at Qiu Cimu: "Your fans seem to like you very much."

The person in front of him had a cold face and pursed his lips, but the slightly red ears told Mu Ciwan that he was shy.

"Maybe I can chat with them if I have nothing to do." Mu Ciwan pointed to the live broadcaster and said.

Everyone in the live broadcast room: [! ! ! ]

In this case, then we will stop scolding you for the time being, and observe and observe.

Thinking of the enthusiasm of the fans in the barrage, Qiu Cimu lowered his eyelids and passed a stone around his foot, but he had already made a decision in his heart: "I see, thank you."

If he hadn't watched the live broadcast today, he wouldn't have known that there would still be so many fans supporting him.

The entertainment industry is the easiest place to be forgotten. If one doesn't pay attention, a certain popular person will become a thing of the past. He thinks that he has become a thing of the past, but he doesn't expect so many people to remember him.

Mu Ciwan pursed her lips and smiled without saying a word. Her master should be radiant. Even if she didn't do this, the master will be re-focused by the capital because of the popularity of this show, and then the company's actions Make it public, then terminate the contract, find fans who support you, and start all over again.

It's just that she advanced the time a little bit, because she couldn't see Master's appearance of not caring about anything.

"Speaking of which, I have watched many of your movies, and my favorite is the qin master in "The Emperor". He is cold and lonely, but extremely conceited. It is a pity that the person who understands his qin music has changed in the end. There is no one who understands the qin in the world. .”

From the memory of the original owner, Mu Ciwan found out the movie of Qiu Ci Mu that she had seen Zeng Jin, and it was such a character that left a deep impression on her.

He is alone, as if everything in the world has nothing to do with him, but after meeting his confidant, he can laugh heartily again, but in the end he just watched his confidant change into another appearance, and he also resigned from his position and returned to the forest.

This character is different from Qiucimu himself. He only has Qin in his eyes, but he lacks other people, and lacks warmth and warmth. Human beings are like the Qin, who did not give life to the Qin, and became the Qin himself.

Qiu Cimu glanced at her in surprise. The luthier is not the protagonist in all his works, but he unilaterally thinks that the most complete person.

He laments that his confidant is no longer there, but he never regards that person as his confidant. He just needs someone who understands his piano sound. When that person no longer understands, it doesn't make any sense for him to stay there.

After the film was released, the public's views were somewhat different from his, and he did not correct it. There are a thousand Hamlets for a thousand readers. He played the luthier in his heart, and others see the luthier in their eyes.

So he definitely won't win an award for this role.

He was shocked that anyone else thought the same as him.

His cold gaze changed a little. He looked at Mu Ciwan, who still had a smiling face, and there was a smile in his eyes looking at him, and there was an undisguised tenderness in his black eyes.

The most important thing is that this person is actually a little taller than him, he is 1.8 meters, and Mu Ciwan is two or three centimeters taller than him, so he can't help speeding up his steps and walking a little ahead.

Because it is uphill, it looks as high as the opponent when you walk a little ahead.

Mu Ciwan saw his little thoughts, and just thought that Master was so cute.

"Don't go too fast, the people behind are a little behind."

Mu Ciwan reminded at the right time.

Because I have to hurry, I walked faster today.Except for Meng Hanxu, the other people were obviously exhausted. Meng Hanxu carried Zhou Qiaoqiao's backpack on his body, but he still didn't slow down much.

He could already hear gasping from behind him, which changed from slight to out of breath.

Qiu Cimu also realized this problem, he paused his steps, but still stopped half a step away from Kuai Muci, so that the two of them seemed to be the same height.

"You like the luthier very much?" he asked.

Mu Ciwan shook his head: "I don't like it." The essence of the luthier is the same as hers, it is a kind of indifference, only prefers one thing, and looks at other people with the same thing.

The same is true for Mu Ciwan, she only has Shizun in her eyes.

Qiucimu thought she would say she liked it.

He moved his lips but said nothing, and he couldn't say how he felt about the luthier.

There is a kind of envy for him being spotless, and more of a feeling that is unclear and incomprehensible.

"Hey, Cimu, Ciwan, we've been walking for so long, let's take a rest, aren't you two tired?" It was Meng Hanxu's voice who stood behind and shouted.