owe us a good fight

Chapter 51 Floating Clouds After Farewell

In early spring, which is warm and cold, the temperature jumps up and down, like a roller coaster.There was a thunder in the sky, the roar contained tigers roaring, dragons roaring, horses neighing and wolves howling, violent wind and rain.

For half a month, Cheng Mu had been filming "Dust Planet" in Songjiang University City. The unpredictable weather made him catch a cold and cough repeatedly.Cheng Mu closed his eyes in pain, as if he saw Cheng Songyuan took off the scarf from his neck and put it on his neck, scolding: "Can't you wear more when you go out!"

The street scene in Shanghai has four distinct seasons, the ancient buildings keep the history forever, and the plane trees always reveal the secrets of time changes.Loneliness is lightly dyed, the fragrance is lingering in the dark, the longing under the moon forces people to have nowhere to escape, and the ears are endless for a long time.

The power of action determines the loudness of the voice. Cheng Mu participated in public service advertisements with zero pay, and at the same time called on fans to pass on positive energy to the society.Invited by the "Let Love Gather" Dream Building Gala, Cheng Mu properly arranged for the crew to shoot Bai Yixuan and other actors first, and then set off from Hongqiao to the Capital International Airport.

Cheng Songyuan's team has cooperated with the Dandelion Project for six consecutive years in non-profit libraries, providing thousands of children with wonderful reading opportunities and opening countless dream spaces.

Quietly and silently, Ren Tiandi was lonely, a long-awaited reunion opened a new chapter.

At the backstage of the Zhumeng Literary Gala, Cheng Mu sat alone in a corner, and just took a cold medicine, when there was a bang, the small medicine box was violently knocked to the ground.

Cheng Songyuan grabbed Cheng Mu's collar angrily, glared at him, and cornered him brutally, asking a series of questions: "Why didn't you answer my call? Why didn't you reply to my message? Why did you turn off the phone's location? You talk?" !"

Cheng Mu took advantage of the situation and stepped forward, pressed his elbow joint with one hand to break free from his restraint, turned around and left.

Sometimes silence hurts people more deeply, Cheng Songyuan rushed forward with an unknown fire, and punched hard: "You are dead or alive, can't you make a fuss?"

Facing Cheng Mu's clear pupils, Cheng Songyuan became more and more angry: "My lord has forgiven you a lot, what else do you want!"

Crying like a fire, burning with the hatred in his heart, Cheng Songyuan pushed Cheng Mu harder: "Speak, why are you pretending to be pitiful!"

Cheng Mu staggered a few steps back, failed to stand firmly, and bumped into the makeup mirror, and the eyebrow pencil, eye shadow, lipstick, and lipstick on the table rolled all over the floor, making a loud noise.

Talking about a lifetime, talking about a special liking, in the end it is just his own prosperity, Cheng Songyuan roared: "You are a complete liar."

The tip of Cheng Mu's tongue touched his lips, and a fishy-sweet hot flow filled between his lips and teeth.

Cheng Songyuan was filled with grief and indignation, and he was still clenching his fists, which attracted the attention of others. Lu Jiale, who was wearing a coquettish and smoky makeup, followed the principle of "an enemy's enemy is a friend", and cared for Cheng Mu: "Are you okay? Ah, the forehead is injured, it must be dealt with in time."

Cheng Mu whispered, "I'm fine."

Lu Jiale didn't think it was a big deal when he watched the play, his eyes were shining brightly, and he shouted desperately: "You really don't look like you, Cheng Songyuan actually hit someone!"

In an instant, security guards, cameras, and screams surrounded them tightly, and Cheng Songyuan became the focus of everything.

They are living under the watchful eyes of others, even if they make a wrong move, Cheng Mu hastily clarified, "I fell by myself, and it has nothing to do with other people."

Lu Jiale glanced over the breath-holding crowd, and stayed between Cheng Mu's eyebrows: "I just saw Cheng Songyuan scolding you, and he pushed you."

Cheng Mu lifted the weight lightly, and smiled with a smile on his face: "You read it wrong."

Yuchi Mirui rushed out of the crowd and pulled away the unwilling Cheng Songyuan in time: "Xiaoyuan, it's your turn to take the stage."

I thought the conflict was imminent, but I didn't expect it to end so peacefully. Lu Jiale angrily changed his color: "It's unreasonable!"

Cheng Songyuan on the big screen has a cool aura, the curvature of the neck line is just right, the slightly open neckline has a casual and lazy taste, and the hem of the clothes is all tucked into the waistband, full of European aristocratic style.

With the handsome face favored by God, he is personable and talks eloquently: "Time is like a long river. I am very lucky to be remembered by everyone in such an interval; life is like a marathon. One step ahead When you walk, you must go far and thick, not fast.”

Zhu Houxing and Ren Yushui, another artist from the same company, were waiting for the show, and Lu Jiale went to join them cursing all the way: "Why is Cheng Mu so popular? He still has two faces. Let's record Tianlongba with him." When he was in the Ministry, he was so sharp, today if he is bullied, he can't fight back and scold him."

Ren Yushui snapped his fingers beautifully, and said in a sentence that was both yin and yang: "He has the means, Cheng Mu's benefactor is Ye Di!"

Lu Jiale glanced lightly: "Really? It turned out to be a deep cabinet. No wonder Ye Di worked so hard to help him? Karroy's chief spokesperson, you can change as you say, so much effort behind your back."

Ren Yushui's eyes were blatantly mocking: "Mimi Zhiyin, the actor is in power, you really think Cheng Mu is so innocent.

Lu Jiale, who was full of jealousy, said with a poisonous tongue: "This pair is really a bird of a feather. When Cheng Songyuan was young, he called Fang Siran Brother Milk Bottle. He resigned from his promising position as the vice president of a listed company to go to his side, and chased him hard. It's not a secret either."

Said that Cao Cao Cao Cao will be there, Cheng Songyuan floated from the waiting area, with excellent body proportions, with legs below the neck.Zhu Houxing signaled the two of them to be silent, and greeted them respectfully: "Young Master Cheng, don't come here without any problems."

"Okay!" Cheng Songyuan replied absent-mindedly, and ran a few steps to see Cheng Mu on the big screen.

Cheng Mu put some powder on his forehead, and the bloodstains were still faintly visible under the high-definition camera. He was eloquent and eloquent, with no waves in his eyes: "Personality is not what others say is good. If you insist on saying no, this is called rebellion. Personality is what you have. My own independent and mature thoughts. Who defines me is me, only I can describe it, from extraordinary flowers, there will always be a day when the light will shine..."

Lu Jiale puffed his cheeks and looked angry: "Brother Zhu, why are you being so polite to him!"

The calm Zhu Houxing seemed gentle, but in fact he had a smirk on his face: "You have to get along on the stage, and I have a lot of meat to call him a young master. As long as the lady doesn't speak for a day, you can't neglect him."

Because of Xiao Yun again, Lu Jiale's face turned pale: "Xiao Yun hasn't contacted him for hundreds of years, right? He just had a fight with Cheng Mu, and his mental quality is really tough!"

If he hadn't witnessed Cheng Songyuan's nervousness with Cheng Mu, Zhu Houxing would have believed it: "Is the relationship between W&w bad?"

Isn't it obvious?Lu Jiale replied disdainfully: "The fans are at odds, the interests are entangled, the spoils are not evenly distributed, and the studio is stabbing each other. It's your life!"

Ren Yushui, who didn't know the truth, chuckled lightly: "Cheng Mu seems to have a serious mind, is Cheng Songyuan stupid for nothing?"

Zhu Houxing snorted coldly in disapproval: "Bah, Cheng Songyuan is neither stupid nor sweet!"