All My Fans in the World [Quick Transmigration]

Same as in the original plot, Cheng Fengyun was selected as the male supporting role of this movie. When he came over just now, he heard the field manager discussing Mo Ziyu quietly, and immediately came to the dressing room, and couldn't resist reaching out to put his hand on the doorknob.

However, what he didn't expect was that Mo Ziyu didn't lock the door when he changed his clothes.

Mo Ziyu's figure has not yet fully grown, and there is still a bit of youthful innocence on his body, and his skin is as white as jade. He can't see anything when he puts on his clothes, but when he takes off his clothes, his texture is clear and his body lines are perfect. .

Cheng Fengyun's hands froze in mid-air, and his handsome face turned red immediately.

Mo Ziyu pretended not to notice anything, took a long gown from the hanger in front, and slowly put it on.

After all, he is a generation of actor, why is he so lacking in self-control? 5917 couldn't help but glanced at Cheng Fengyun, and then suddenly heard Mo Ziyu's voice, "Why doesn't he rush forward?"

"..."

Just when 5917 didn't know what to say, Cheng Fengyun had already entered the house, and then... locked the door.

Does he want to do this to the host in the locker room? 5917 was a little excited for a moment, but suddenly came back to his senses, and mourned for his lost morals for two seconds, blaming the unhealthy things the host usually instilled in it.

Mo Ziyu ignored 5917, but frowned and fiddled with the overly complicated buttons on his clothes.

"Don't you know how to button your buttons?" The man's voice was deep and magnetic, a bit hoarse.

"Cheng, Cheng Yingdi?" Mo Ziyu looked up to see Cheng Fengyun, he seemed a little surprised, and then smiled embarrassedly, "I have never acted in a costume drama before, and..." He flipped the skirt on his body, which was obviously a woman's attire He was wearing a shirt, his cheeks were a little red, and he looked at a loss.

Cheng Fengyun's eyes fell on Mo Ziyu's white chest that was still exposed, his eyes darkened, his voice became hoarse, and he said, "I'll help you."

Mo Ziyu showed him a big smile, "Then thank you."

Hearing Mo Ziyu's agreement, Cheng Fengyun's Adam's apple twitched, and he stretched out his hand through Mo Ziyu's armpit to help him unbutton the wrong buttons just now, and then re-button them one by one.

It was another ignorant man who fell under the illusion of the host, seeing the man's slightly trembling hands and his body's reaction that could not be concealed, 5917 sighed.What clothes did its host not wear?It's just a set of ancient women's clothing. Fortunately, this person is still the actor, so he didn't even see that the host was acting.

Mo Ziyu pretended not to notice Cheng Fengyun's fingers touching his body from time to time, and said to 5917: "Xiao Wu, help me count, slowly count to ten."

"Okay, host." 5917 didn't know why, but obediently began to count.

"Actor Cheng came just now! Even though I've seen him so many times, I still think he's so handsome."

"It's a pity. I just went to the bathroom and didn't see him. Where is he now?"

"I went to the locker room, I guess I went to change clothes."

When Chu Ciyu came back after answering the phone, he just heard the two courteous girls discussing excitedly. He paused slightly, then quickly turned around and ran to the dressing room.

"ten."

As soon as 5917's voice fell, Mo Ziyu's foot suddenly slipped.

"Be careful." Cheng Fengyun subconsciously caught Mo Ziyu.

Mo Ziyu looked up, blushing, "Thank you."

Mo Ziyu was originally very attractive, and usually because of his clean eyes, he looked very innocent, but now his face was dyed with a layer of color, but it made Cheng Fengyun, who had already planned for him, tremble in his heart. .

Cheng Fengyun has liked Mo Ziyu for a long time. Four years ago, he fell in love with Mo Ziyu at first sight at a party. However, with Mo Zishun around, he has never found a chance to get close to Mo Ziyu. He can only pay attention to him from a distance. Now...he Looking at the young man who was close at hand, his heart was filled with enthusiasm, and he suddenly leaned over and kissed the slightly pursed rosy lips.

5917: "!!!"

Seeing Cheng Fengyun getting closer to the host, 5917 was a little anxious.

"Being kissed won't lose a piece of meat, and he is so handsome, I earned it. Xiao Wu, you are so excited." Mo Ziyu said with a smile in his heart, "And..."

"boom!"

At this moment, the door of the dressing room was kicked open violently from the outside, hit the wall with a bang, and bounced a few times before calming down. Chu Ciyu stood behind the door with a dark face.

5917 immediately understood what Mo Ziyu hadn't finished saying just now, he wanted to say it and the hero is coming soon.

I'm afraid the host has known that the hero is coming, so he deliberately made such a fuss. The purpose...is to stimulate the hero.Thinking of this, 5917 couldn't help but feel a little frustrated. If it wasn't for most of its energy being sucked up by Mo Ziyu, it would have sensed the male lead's approach just now!

But after thinking about it, when Mo Ziyu asked it to count just now, there was still some time before now, even if he got its energy, Mo Ziyu shouldn't have sensed the future.

5917 was even more depressed, the host's intelligence fully set off its stupidity, no wonder Mo Ziyu didn't like talking to it.

Mo Ziyu watched the man who was hugging him back a few steps after being punched by Chu Ciyu, bruises appeared on Jun's face, and he felt a little regretful, "What a pity."

I don't know if it's a pity that the kiss didn't succeed or it's a pity that this face was ruined by bruises.

5917: "..." Host, can you stop throwing yourself into the arms of other men while talking about pity?

For Mo Ziyu's rare embrace, Chu Ciyu was flattered. He gently stroked Mo Ziyu's trembling back, thinking that he was frightened, and his voice was full of nervousness and guilt, "Little Yu, don't be afraid, I'm here." Then Chu Ciyu noticed that Mo Ziyu was trembling even more, and the anger in his heart was more intense, and his eyes shot at the man a few steps away like ice skates.

Cheng Fengyun raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Mo Ziyu in Chu Ciyu's arms, "President Chu, please let Xiao Yu go."

"Oh." Chu Ciyu looked Cheng Fengyun up and down, and hugged Mo Ziyu tighter, "You'd better not make up his mind, otherwise..."

Chu Ciyu didn't say anything after that, but Cheng Fengyun understood the meaning. His family is not as good as Chu Ciyu, not to mention that because he insisted on entering the entertainment industry, his family has basically cut off contact with him. On the one hand, he is no match for Chu Ciyu.A trace of unwillingness flashed across Cheng Fengyun's eyes, how could he give up the person he had been secretly in love with for four years?

However, when Cheng Fengyun looked at Mo Ziyu, he saw him shaking his head slightly with worry on his face.

Xiao Yu was worried about him!But Cheng Fengyun was born as a film king, and he quickly suppressed his joy, and looked at Chu Ciyu with unwillingness, and then slowly exited the dressing room under Chu Ciyu's cold gaze.

Chu Ciyu naturally saw Cheng Fengyun's abnormality at that moment, but because the other party's expression changed so quickly, he didn't have time to study it carefully.

"Very imposing." Mo Ziyu, who had already withdrawn his gaze, commented on 5917, then rubbed the opponent's chest muscles with a 'shudder', and sighed from the bottom of his heart.

"Don't the host like this one the most?" 5917 was a little puzzled.

"Being able to see but not eat is the most lonely thing."

"..."

Hugging Mo Ziyu, who was obviously frightened by the man just now, Chu Ciyu seemed to be choked in his heart, took two deep breaths, finally suppressed the hostility, and gently patted Mo Ziyu's back with his palm , reassuring him, "It's okay, it's okay."

Maybe it was guilt, maybe it was something else, Chu Ciyu was extraordinarily patient with Mo Ziyu, comforting him over and over again.

The host pretending to be pitiful is so painful. Although I don’t know how many times I have seen it, 5917 can’t help but feel sorry for the male host while pity for his own host. Then it suddenly heard the voice of the host who is soaring in acting, he said: "He hard."

"..."

"There are still three hours before the opening," Mo Ziyu said again, "The locker room is a good place."

5917: "..." Host, you are really spoiling the atmosphere.

However, Chu Ciyu is really a gentleman, even so, he maintained his proper posture, and even stepped back a little, for fear that Mo Ziyu would notice something strange.

Mo Ziyu rubbed the man's chest muscles again, and said in a worried tone, "Xiao Wu, is he dying?"

Thinking of Chu Ciyu's performance in the villa last time, 5917 fell silent. Can it tell the host that the hero's tolerance is because he has the most basic moral bottom line?

"I know." Mo Ziyu said, "Because he really loves me. Xiao Wu, what do you think?"

"...Yes, host." 5917 is full of sincerity. Countless experiences tell it that everything the host said is correct. Even if the host knows that he is wrong, the chance of being punished will be because it does not agree. 50.00% of the chance of being punished for ignoring the host.

"Knock knock."

The door of the dressing room was knocked again, Zeng Song stood outside the door, "Boss, have you changed your clothes yet?"

The door was opened with a click, and Zeng Song first saw Mo Ziyu in an ancient white dress with fluttering hair, his eyes were full of surprise, he never thought that a man could wear women's clothes so beautifully.

Although he hasn't put on makeup yet, and his brows are somewhat heroic, but Mo Ziyu's expression is soft, but he doesn't look disobedient. In addition, he himself has a very visual impact, and now people can't take their eyes off.

Mo Ziyu nodded to Zeng Song, and said to Chu Ciyu behind him, "Let's go."

Zeng Song came back to his senses immediately, and when he saw Chu Ciyu behind Mo Ziyu, his face darkened immediately, "Why are you in the locker room?"

"Xiao Yu is not very good at wearing ancient costumes, so I'll help him." Chu Ciyu's expression was cold, and his voice was without the slightest warmth.

"I'm the boss' assistant." Zeng Song frowned.

"Then, if you haven't discovered your boss's needs, you are not a qualified assistant. I will remind Xiao Yu to pay attention to re-recruiting a qualified assistant." After finishing speaking, Chu Ciyu took long legs to catch up and walked forward for a while. Mo Ziyu from a distance.