As soon as the door was closed, Xie Xing was pressed against the door by Yun Mo.
He reached out to unbutton his suit: "I got hit just now, let me see."
Xie Xing pursed his lips and pushed his hand away, and said coldly, "No!"
Yun Mo was startled, and went to press his shoulder again, but Xie Xing pushed it on the shoulder again.
With a shoulder injury, Yun Mo hissed in pain, but he still held onto his wrist without retreating.
Xie Xing's fists loosened weakly, and his voice was suppressed and aggrieved: "I hate you so much."
Yun Mo didn't argue with him, but Xie Xing didn't stop.
He furrowed his eyebrows and stared at him pretending to be fierce, as if he was in a fierce cloud and reminded himself: "I won't let you see it."
Yun Mo lowered his eyes, couldn't hold back for a while, and pursed his lips into a smile. He felt that Xie Xing was like a cat that was irritated, so cute as hell.
"Still laughing!" Xie Xingfan grabbed his wrist and pulled him into the bedroom: "Take off your clothes and lie down on the bed."
Yun Mo took off the knitted sweater obediently, and then unbuttoned the shirt one by one, exposing the well-proportioned and strong muscles stained with scars little by little.
Xie Xing ran to the cabinet in the dining room to dig through the medicine box, and when he brought the medicine box in, Yun Mo was already lying on the bed topless.
The scars on his back were swollen high, mottled with bruises, and the bloodstains were shocking.
In some places, the skin was broken, and bright red blood oozes out, winding into a thin red river.
Xie Xing's heart ached a lot, and his anger towards Yun Mo subsided a lot.
He stayed on the set for half a year, and he didn't know whether the ointment at home had expired, so he held the medicine tube seriously and seriously, and carefully checked the production date.
Then he turned around and knelt beside Yun Mo to apply the medicine for him.
Yun Mo watched his every move almost fascinated.
He can always bring him so many surprises and touches, which makes him feel sorry for him and love him more.
He alone digested those things that he thought he would not be able to bear, and he firmly told him that he could bear it with him, he took care of him so seriously and carefully, and loved him...
He moved him so much that he couldn't help being willing to give everything for him.
"Brother," Xie Xing didn't know what Yun Mo was thinking, he sank into his own worries, and asked softly, "Is it really okay for Uncle Yun to just hang out like this?"
"Yeah." Yun Mo held his ankle reassuringly: "He will figure it out."
"You won't be beaten again, will you?" Xie Xing pursed his lips worriedly, and looked worriedly at his bruised back.
Yun Mo rubbed his ankle lightly with his fingers, and said softly, "No more."
Xie Xing felt relieved, and nodded lightly and obediently.
The injuries were mainly concentrated on the upper body, Xie Sheng finished applying the medicine, put the ointment aside, and lay down on the other side of the bed, shoulder to shoulder with Yun Mo.
He turned his head to look at Yun Mo: "I think I should go to the hospital, what if I hurt a bone?"
"It's not hurt, I know it." Yun Mo reached out to grab his hand.
"Brother, who gave you the medicine when you were beaten before?" Xie Xing asked in a low voice.
"Look at yourself in the mirror."
Xie Xing lay on the pillow with red eyes, brows furrowed deeply, and even the tip of his nose turned red unconsciously.
Yun Mo stretched out her hand to pinch his earlobe, kneaded her fingers upward along the ear, and finally covered his eyes, and gently fiddled with his eyelashes with her fingertips.
Xie Xing was so itchy that he dodged back, then quickly reached out and bit his fingertips, leaving shallow tooth marks on his slender fingers.
That hand seemed to feel no pain, calmly pressing the tip of his tongue in his warm and moist mouth.
Xie Xing let go angrily, and glared viciously with his misty eyes, causing Yun Mo to laugh again, and said, "Why are you so cute?"
"I'm not cute at all." The more calm Yun Mo looked, the angrier Xie Xing became.
His suit had been taken off, and his tie was thrown messily on the footrest at the end of the bed, and he was only wearing a shirt and woolen vest at the moment.
After all the tossing, the neatly arranged hair was also messed up, and a few strands of hair hung in front of her eyes, half covering her eyes.
Those eyes were dark and dark, with a little anger, which was very seductive.
Yun Mo hooked his waist, leaned over and kissed him, coaxing him like a child: "I won't lie to you again, I will tell you everything from now on."
Xie Xing half-kneeled beside him, condescending, got up and hooked his tie on his fingertips, and then covered Yun Mo's eyes.
When he came back, what he told Sun Xiaoquan was true, and he really wanted to punish him.
But he was injured like this, if he moved too much, the wound would probably be pulled.
Xie Xing pursed his lips in distress, and quietly changed his mind.
Yun Mo didn't struggle, just followed him.
The tie was knotted at the back of his head, and Xie Sheng's fingers slipped from his neck to the back of his waist as if without a trace, the force was extremely light, and when he stroked the wound, he felt a light and itchy pain.
Not only that, Xie Xing also blew lightly on his back with evil intentions, and hearing his slightly rapid panting, he couldn't help laughing softly.
Yun Mo was trapped in the darkness, and his physical sensations were infinitely magnified due to the obstruction of his vision.
He felt that Xie Xing's fingertips were warmer and softer than before.
The fingertips seemed to be on fire, gently caressing his waist, starting a string of flames, and then pulling his belt wantonly.
He took off his trousers slowly, with a soft and wet voice: "Brother, guess what I'm going to do?"
"I'll accompany you no matter what you do!" Yun Mo pinched his waist and squeezed it twice.
Xie Xing laughed, thinking it would be fun to tease Yun Mo like this.
His fingers slowly moved along his thigh to calf, the tingling sensation made Yun Mo's leg muscles tighten into beautiful lines, and his breathing became more rapid.
"Brother, it's uncomfortable to be blindfolded and unable to see the light, isn't it?" Xie Xing's voice was soft and soft, provocatively provocative: "You know? You are my light. You say, I How could you give up your own light?"
The hand moved to his ankle, and then the warm lips were printed on his ankle bone.
Something was wrapped around his ankle, and it locked onto it with a bang.
Xie Sheng straightened the stars on the ankle ring and said, "I have grown up long ago, and I will not run away from you just because of a little wind and rain. From today on, you have to remember this, not only me Won't run, and I won't let you run."
"What is it?" Yun Mo's voice was obviously moved, he asked while undoing the tie on his eyes with his backhand.
"It's something that binds you." Xie Xing grabbed his hand, kissed his lips, and ordered him: "Now I will punish you not to watch."
Yun Mo put down his hand, but couldn't help laughing, the arc of his lips was very beautiful.
Xie Xing said that when he grew up, the things he could do were so cute and childish.
Xie Xing gently wrapped his arms around him, and touched his eyes through the tie: "From now on, you will face everything with me, understand?"
Yun Mo leaned forward and wanted to kiss his lips, but when he reached the tip of his nose, he replied, "Yes."
"If you lie to me again and carry it alone without telling me, I won't be as gentle as I am today."
"Then what do you want?" Yun Mo's voice was close to a whisper, and asked against his cheek.
"I'm going to lock you up, lock you up, and tie you up, so that you don't have a will of your own, so that no one can find you, so that you only belong to me, and you can no longer be a hero."
Yun Mo laughed again: "Okay, if you put it that way, I'm quite looking forward to it."
"No way," Xie Xing grabbed the knot of his tie at the back of his head, and raised his head high: "Don't expect it!"
A low and hoarse laughter escaped from Yun Mo's mouth, and he said kindly, "Okay."
The game is spiraling out of control.
Although they didn't think about what to do, the last two people still tossed fiercely all morning.
In the end, Yun Mo's warm lips imprinted on the bright red tie marks on Xie Xing's wrist.
Yunfei returned to the old house the next day.
The old house was taken care of by Yun Mo almost exactly the same as it was six years ago. He silently looked at the familiar scenes and objects in front of him, as if those six years had not passed by.
Yun Mo tried his best to find all the old servants in the past who could be found.
The flower garden and vegetable garden that Sui Xin took care of were all silently waiting there, as if they had been waiting for the owner to come back.
Yunfei almost burst into tears at that moment, the past was full of love and warm memories, and finally came alive again in his heart little by little, and slowly squeezed into his empty and hateful heart.
He waved to Yun Mo who sent him back, and let him leave.
Then shut herself in the bedroom where he and Suixin used to be.
In a few days, it will be New Years.
At noon on New Year's Eve, Yun Mo came to visit Yun Fei.
Yunfei handed over all the last shares in his hand to him.
Maybe it was because of raising people in his hometown, maybe he really thought about it a lot, maybe he decided to let go because he could no longer control the growing child, or maybe he was afraid of losing the last bit of family affection, so he let Yun Mo let go and himself ...
Yun Mo never asked, but Yun Fei's complexion and mood were much better than when he came back.
Although he still didn't want to see Xie Xing, he didn't deliberately object again, and even accepted the gift prepared by Xie Xing with his own hands.
The weather is still cold, and he has already started to search for those delicate orchids that Suixin used to like, and he also asked people to buy the vegetable seeds that were often grown in the yard before, in preparation for the spring.
He wanted to turn everything into the way it was when Sui Xin was still alive, when it was full of vitality.
After the Spring Festival, Xie Sheng returned to his busy work.
Choosing scripts, filming commercials, participating in various endorsement activities, and taking care of the company's development, I am so busy every day that I don't have too much time at home.
But Xiang likes this kind of life, and being able to become stronger and bigger with Yun Mo makes him feel happy.
At the end of February, Yun Mo came home from get off work and brought him a script, which was a revised "Puppet."
Due to scale reasons, the original investor of "Puppet" had a disagreement with the director Lu Changjin, and finally chose to withdraw the investment, and the film was shelved.
Until Yun Mo contacted Lu Changjin.
Lu Changjin was young and matured, he was aloof and out of touch with the world.
This kind of person is generally talented but self-centered and paranoid, and Lu Changjin is the same. He scoffed at Yun Mo's suggestion to modify the script.
But movies need audiences. If they cannot be shown because of the scale, not only the money of investors will be lost, but also the hard work of the director, actors and the entire team.
After repeated wrestling and weighing, Lu Changjin finally let go.
Yun Mo personally formed a new screenwriting team, and cooperated with the original screenwriter to refine the puppet's script, and even every word and every punctuation in it has been weighed and deliberated.
After revising it a dozen times, Lu Changjin finally nodded.
Xie Xing re-read the revised script, the original sex scenes were greatly cut down, but the characters and story line were more fleshed out.
He liked it very much. Although he covered the volume, he couldn't hide his expectation. He raised his head and asked Yun Mo: "I wonder when the director will arrange a re-audition?"
"You shouldn't have to try the protagonist." Yun Mo pinched the back of his neck, looked into Xie Sheng's eyes, and couldn't help laughing: "It should be you. The director asked me about your schedule two days ago, so put Push back the existing notebooks in your hand to save the schedule."
"Really?" Xie Sheng had a candy in his mouth, stars in his eyes, and then he was worried: "You didn't force people to use mine, did you?"
Yun Mo laughed: "Do you think Lu Changjin is the type of person who is persecuted?"
Xie Xing pursed his lips and smiled, he hugged Yun Mo's waist: "You don't invest because I like you?"
"If I say yes, how will you repay me?" Yun Mo leaned over and hugged Xie Xing on his lap, lowered his head to kiss him, and grabbed the candy from his mouth: "It's so sweet."
Xie Sheng raised his eyebrows: "Is one candy enough?"
"No," Yun Mo pressed the man's waist, "It's just an appetizer."
Xie Xing smiled and lifted Yun Mo's chin: "Mr. Yun, tell me, is this considered an unspoken rule? Does the investor mean to ask the actors to provide special services?"
Yun Mo tore off the script from Xie Xing's hand, carried him to the bedroom.
His kiss fell on his ear, and his voice was low and sexy: "Forget it, investors still have a lot of bad tastes, and they are very good at playing, please cooperate with actors."
Xie Xing's laughter was locked behind the door, and gradually changed into other voices.
The wind blew in from the window, blowing a few pages of the script, the paper made a little crisp sound, and then sank again.
In early March, at the Golden Coconut Film Festival, Xie Xing won the "Best Supporting Actor" award for his wonderful performance of Xu Xiaochuan in the movie "Shooting the Deer".
At the awards ceremony, he came on stage in a suit, with an elegant and calm posture, and the camera deliberately tracked a small winter jasmine in his suit pocket.
The bright yellow of the winter jasmine made his brows calm and soft and bright.
Yun Mo was sitting in the front row as a sponsor of the film festival, and he looked up at him with a smile, his eyes were full of encouragement, pampering and love.
Xie Xing met his gaze, blinked at him involuntarily, and then smiled.
Because of this eye contact, the screen of the live streaming software was immediately filled with barrage.
And this look at each other was immediately pushed to the hot search.
Everyone can feel that their eyes are so full that they almost overflow, and they can't hide their love for each other.
The sound of CP fans crazily eating candy and single dogs being stuffed with dog food can be heard all over the screen.
Xie Xing stood on the stage and thanked everyone, the director, co-stars, crew members...
Finally, he turned his eyes to Yun Mo and met his eyes.
Under the eyes of everyone, he spoke love words to him openly: "Finally, I would like to thank my lover, Mr. Yun Mo."
In the thunderous applause, he pressed his hand on the winter jasmine on his chest: "Thank you for giving me light and hope, and leading me into the spring."
He bowed and stepped off the stage, and slowly returned to where the crew was.
The moment he sat down, Yun Mo turned around.
They looked at each other across two rows of audience, Yun Mo blinked at him, and when everyone was paying attention to the next award candidate on the stage, he silently opened his lips and said three words to him: "I love you" .
Xie Xing compared his heart to him with both hands, after Yun Mo smiled and turned his head, he looked down at the winter jasmine on his chest, bit his lips and laughed.
Yingchun reflected his smile, and his brows and eyes were full of traces of happiness.
The puppet has just been officially announced, and the reverse has not yet been released. A large number of scripts and commercial endorsements have flocked to him, and the development of Fuyun is even more powerful, flourishing...,
The road between him and Yun Mo is still very long, but he knows that spring has really come.
The author has something to say: I have finally finished writing. Although there are many twists and turns and it is not satisfactory, I still thank you very much.
Hope to see you next time, love you
There may be a side story, if I write it, I will make up two random strokes in a separate side story pit, so I won’t update it here.
By the way, ask for a column advance order for the next book, okay?
I will probably write "Crossing Into a Male God as an Essence Ex-Wife" or "You Are My Baby [Double Life]", thank you
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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
He reached out to unbutton his suit: "I got hit just now, let me see."
Xie Xing pursed his lips and pushed his hand away, and said coldly, "No!"
Yun Mo was startled, and went to press his shoulder again, but Xie Xing pushed it on the shoulder again.
With a shoulder injury, Yun Mo hissed in pain, but he still held onto his wrist without retreating.
Xie Xing's fists loosened weakly, and his voice was suppressed and aggrieved: "I hate you so much."
Yun Mo didn't argue with him, but Xie Xing didn't stop.
He furrowed his eyebrows and stared at him pretending to be fierce, as if he was in a fierce cloud and reminded himself: "I won't let you see it."
Yun Mo lowered his eyes, couldn't hold back for a while, and pursed his lips into a smile. He felt that Xie Xing was like a cat that was irritated, so cute as hell.
"Still laughing!" Xie Xingfan grabbed his wrist and pulled him into the bedroom: "Take off your clothes and lie down on the bed."
Yun Mo took off the knitted sweater obediently, and then unbuttoned the shirt one by one, exposing the well-proportioned and strong muscles stained with scars little by little.
Xie Xing ran to the cabinet in the dining room to dig through the medicine box, and when he brought the medicine box in, Yun Mo was already lying on the bed topless.
The scars on his back were swollen high, mottled with bruises, and the bloodstains were shocking.
In some places, the skin was broken, and bright red blood oozes out, winding into a thin red river.
Xie Xing's heart ached a lot, and his anger towards Yun Mo subsided a lot.
He stayed on the set for half a year, and he didn't know whether the ointment at home had expired, so he held the medicine tube seriously and seriously, and carefully checked the production date.
Then he turned around and knelt beside Yun Mo to apply the medicine for him.
Yun Mo watched his every move almost fascinated.
He can always bring him so many surprises and touches, which makes him feel sorry for him and love him more.
He alone digested those things that he thought he would not be able to bear, and he firmly told him that he could bear it with him, he took care of him so seriously and carefully, and loved him...
He moved him so much that he couldn't help being willing to give everything for him.
"Brother," Xie Xing didn't know what Yun Mo was thinking, he sank into his own worries, and asked softly, "Is it really okay for Uncle Yun to just hang out like this?"
"Yeah." Yun Mo held his ankle reassuringly: "He will figure it out."
"You won't be beaten again, will you?" Xie Xing pursed his lips worriedly, and looked worriedly at his bruised back.
Yun Mo rubbed his ankle lightly with his fingers, and said softly, "No more."
Xie Xing felt relieved, and nodded lightly and obediently.
The injuries were mainly concentrated on the upper body, Xie Sheng finished applying the medicine, put the ointment aside, and lay down on the other side of the bed, shoulder to shoulder with Yun Mo.
He turned his head to look at Yun Mo: "I think I should go to the hospital, what if I hurt a bone?"
"It's not hurt, I know it." Yun Mo reached out to grab his hand.
"Brother, who gave you the medicine when you were beaten before?" Xie Xing asked in a low voice.
"Look at yourself in the mirror."
Xie Xing lay on the pillow with red eyes, brows furrowed deeply, and even the tip of his nose turned red unconsciously.
Yun Mo stretched out her hand to pinch his earlobe, kneaded her fingers upward along the ear, and finally covered his eyes, and gently fiddled with his eyelashes with her fingertips.
Xie Xing was so itchy that he dodged back, then quickly reached out and bit his fingertips, leaving shallow tooth marks on his slender fingers.
That hand seemed to feel no pain, calmly pressing the tip of his tongue in his warm and moist mouth.
Xie Xing let go angrily, and glared viciously with his misty eyes, causing Yun Mo to laugh again, and said, "Why are you so cute?"
"I'm not cute at all." The more calm Yun Mo looked, the angrier Xie Xing became.
His suit had been taken off, and his tie was thrown messily on the footrest at the end of the bed, and he was only wearing a shirt and woolen vest at the moment.
After all the tossing, the neatly arranged hair was also messed up, and a few strands of hair hung in front of her eyes, half covering her eyes.
Those eyes were dark and dark, with a little anger, which was very seductive.
Yun Mo hooked his waist, leaned over and kissed him, coaxing him like a child: "I won't lie to you again, I will tell you everything from now on."
Xie Xing half-kneeled beside him, condescending, got up and hooked his tie on his fingertips, and then covered Yun Mo's eyes.
When he came back, what he told Sun Xiaoquan was true, and he really wanted to punish him.
But he was injured like this, if he moved too much, the wound would probably be pulled.
Xie Xing pursed his lips in distress, and quietly changed his mind.
Yun Mo didn't struggle, just followed him.
The tie was knotted at the back of his head, and Xie Sheng's fingers slipped from his neck to the back of his waist as if without a trace, the force was extremely light, and when he stroked the wound, he felt a light and itchy pain.
Not only that, Xie Xing also blew lightly on his back with evil intentions, and hearing his slightly rapid panting, he couldn't help laughing softly.
Yun Mo was trapped in the darkness, and his physical sensations were infinitely magnified due to the obstruction of his vision.
He felt that Xie Xing's fingertips were warmer and softer than before.
The fingertips seemed to be on fire, gently caressing his waist, starting a string of flames, and then pulling his belt wantonly.
He took off his trousers slowly, with a soft and wet voice: "Brother, guess what I'm going to do?"
"I'll accompany you no matter what you do!" Yun Mo pinched his waist and squeezed it twice.
Xie Xing laughed, thinking it would be fun to tease Yun Mo like this.
His fingers slowly moved along his thigh to calf, the tingling sensation made Yun Mo's leg muscles tighten into beautiful lines, and his breathing became more rapid.
"Brother, it's uncomfortable to be blindfolded and unable to see the light, isn't it?" Xie Xing's voice was soft and soft, provocatively provocative: "You know? You are my light. You say, I How could you give up your own light?"
The hand moved to his ankle, and then the warm lips were printed on his ankle bone.
Something was wrapped around his ankle, and it locked onto it with a bang.
Xie Sheng straightened the stars on the ankle ring and said, "I have grown up long ago, and I will not run away from you just because of a little wind and rain. From today on, you have to remember this, not only me Won't run, and I won't let you run."
"What is it?" Yun Mo's voice was obviously moved, he asked while undoing the tie on his eyes with his backhand.
"It's something that binds you." Xie Xing grabbed his hand, kissed his lips, and ordered him: "Now I will punish you not to watch."
Yun Mo put down his hand, but couldn't help laughing, the arc of his lips was very beautiful.
Xie Xing said that when he grew up, the things he could do were so cute and childish.
Xie Xing gently wrapped his arms around him, and touched his eyes through the tie: "From now on, you will face everything with me, understand?"
Yun Mo leaned forward and wanted to kiss his lips, but when he reached the tip of his nose, he replied, "Yes."
"If you lie to me again and carry it alone without telling me, I won't be as gentle as I am today."
"Then what do you want?" Yun Mo's voice was close to a whisper, and asked against his cheek.
"I'm going to lock you up, lock you up, and tie you up, so that you don't have a will of your own, so that no one can find you, so that you only belong to me, and you can no longer be a hero."
Yun Mo laughed again: "Okay, if you put it that way, I'm quite looking forward to it."
"No way," Xie Xing grabbed the knot of his tie at the back of his head, and raised his head high: "Don't expect it!"
A low and hoarse laughter escaped from Yun Mo's mouth, and he said kindly, "Okay."
The game is spiraling out of control.
Although they didn't think about what to do, the last two people still tossed fiercely all morning.
In the end, Yun Mo's warm lips imprinted on the bright red tie marks on Xie Xing's wrist.
Yunfei returned to the old house the next day.
The old house was taken care of by Yun Mo almost exactly the same as it was six years ago. He silently looked at the familiar scenes and objects in front of him, as if those six years had not passed by.
Yun Mo tried his best to find all the old servants in the past who could be found.
The flower garden and vegetable garden that Sui Xin took care of were all silently waiting there, as if they had been waiting for the owner to come back.
Yunfei almost burst into tears at that moment, the past was full of love and warm memories, and finally came alive again in his heart little by little, and slowly squeezed into his empty and hateful heart.
He waved to Yun Mo who sent him back, and let him leave.
Then shut herself in the bedroom where he and Suixin used to be.
In a few days, it will be New Years.
At noon on New Year's Eve, Yun Mo came to visit Yun Fei.
Yunfei handed over all the last shares in his hand to him.
Maybe it was because of raising people in his hometown, maybe he really thought about it a lot, maybe he decided to let go because he could no longer control the growing child, or maybe he was afraid of losing the last bit of family affection, so he let Yun Mo let go and himself ...
Yun Mo never asked, but Yun Fei's complexion and mood were much better than when he came back.
Although he still didn't want to see Xie Xing, he didn't deliberately object again, and even accepted the gift prepared by Xie Xing with his own hands.
The weather is still cold, and he has already started to search for those delicate orchids that Suixin used to like, and he also asked people to buy the vegetable seeds that were often grown in the yard before, in preparation for the spring.
He wanted to turn everything into the way it was when Sui Xin was still alive, when it was full of vitality.
After the Spring Festival, Xie Sheng returned to his busy work.
Choosing scripts, filming commercials, participating in various endorsement activities, and taking care of the company's development, I am so busy every day that I don't have too much time at home.
But Xiang likes this kind of life, and being able to become stronger and bigger with Yun Mo makes him feel happy.
At the end of February, Yun Mo came home from get off work and brought him a script, which was a revised "Puppet."
Due to scale reasons, the original investor of "Puppet" had a disagreement with the director Lu Changjin, and finally chose to withdraw the investment, and the film was shelved.
Until Yun Mo contacted Lu Changjin.
Lu Changjin was young and matured, he was aloof and out of touch with the world.
This kind of person is generally talented but self-centered and paranoid, and Lu Changjin is the same. He scoffed at Yun Mo's suggestion to modify the script.
But movies need audiences. If they cannot be shown because of the scale, not only the money of investors will be lost, but also the hard work of the director, actors and the entire team.
After repeated wrestling and weighing, Lu Changjin finally let go.
Yun Mo personally formed a new screenwriting team, and cooperated with the original screenwriter to refine the puppet's script, and even every word and every punctuation in it has been weighed and deliberated.
After revising it a dozen times, Lu Changjin finally nodded.
Xie Xing re-read the revised script, the original sex scenes were greatly cut down, but the characters and story line were more fleshed out.
He liked it very much. Although he covered the volume, he couldn't hide his expectation. He raised his head and asked Yun Mo: "I wonder when the director will arrange a re-audition?"
"You shouldn't have to try the protagonist." Yun Mo pinched the back of his neck, looked into Xie Sheng's eyes, and couldn't help laughing: "It should be you. The director asked me about your schedule two days ago, so put Push back the existing notebooks in your hand to save the schedule."
"Really?" Xie Sheng had a candy in his mouth, stars in his eyes, and then he was worried: "You didn't force people to use mine, did you?"
Yun Mo laughed: "Do you think Lu Changjin is the type of person who is persecuted?"
Xie Xing pursed his lips and smiled, he hugged Yun Mo's waist: "You don't invest because I like you?"
"If I say yes, how will you repay me?" Yun Mo leaned over and hugged Xie Xing on his lap, lowered his head to kiss him, and grabbed the candy from his mouth: "It's so sweet."
Xie Sheng raised his eyebrows: "Is one candy enough?"
"No," Yun Mo pressed the man's waist, "It's just an appetizer."
Xie Xing smiled and lifted Yun Mo's chin: "Mr. Yun, tell me, is this considered an unspoken rule? Does the investor mean to ask the actors to provide special services?"
Yun Mo tore off the script from Xie Xing's hand, carried him to the bedroom.
His kiss fell on his ear, and his voice was low and sexy: "Forget it, investors still have a lot of bad tastes, and they are very good at playing, please cooperate with actors."
Xie Xing's laughter was locked behind the door, and gradually changed into other voices.
The wind blew in from the window, blowing a few pages of the script, the paper made a little crisp sound, and then sank again.
In early March, at the Golden Coconut Film Festival, Xie Xing won the "Best Supporting Actor" award for his wonderful performance of Xu Xiaochuan in the movie "Shooting the Deer".
At the awards ceremony, he came on stage in a suit, with an elegant and calm posture, and the camera deliberately tracked a small winter jasmine in his suit pocket.
The bright yellow of the winter jasmine made his brows calm and soft and bright.
Yun Mo was sitting in the front row as a sponsor of the film festival, and he looked up at him with a smile, his eyes were full of encouragement, pampering and love.
Xie Xing met his gaze, blinked at him involuntarily, and then smiled.
Because of this eye contact, the screen of the live streaming software was immediately filled with barrage.
And this look at each other was immediately pushed to the hot search.
Everyone can feel that their eyes are so full that they almost overflow, and they can't hide their love for each other.
The sound of CP fans crazily eating candy and single dogs being stuffed with dog food can be heard all over the screen.
Xie Xing stood on the stage and thanked everyone, the director, co-stars, crew members...
Finally, he turned his eyes to Yun Mo and met his eyes.
Under the eyes of everyone, he spoke love words to him openly: "Finally, I would like to thank my lover, Mr. Yun Mo."
In the thunderous applause, he pressed his hand on the winter jasmine on his chest: "Thank you for giving me light and hope, and leading me into the spring."
He bowed and stepped off the stage, and slowly returned to where the crew was.
The moment he sat down, Yun Mo turned around.
They looked at each other across two rows of audience, Yun Mo blinked at him, and when everyone was paying attention to the next award candidate on the stage, he silently opened his lips and said three words to him: "I love you" .
Xie Xing compared his heart to him with both hands, after Yun Mo smiled and turned his head, he looked down at the winter jasmine on his chest, bit his lips and laughed.
Yingchun reflected his smile, and his brows and eyes were full of traces of happiness.
The puppet has just been officially announced, and the reverse has not yet been released. A large number of scripts and commercial endorsements have flocked to him, and the development of Fuyun is even more powerful, flourishing...,
The road between him and Yun Mo is still very long, but he knows that spring has really come.
The author has something to say: I have finally finished writing. Although there are many twists and turns and it is not satisfactory, I still thank you very much.
Hope to see you next time, love you
There may be a side story, if I write it, I will make up two random strokes in a separate side story pit, so I won’t update it here.
By the way, ask for a column advance order for the next book, okay?
I will probably write "Crossing Into a Male God as an Essence Ex-Wife" or "You Are My Baby [Double Life]", thank you
感谢在2020-05-0218:31:46~2020-05-0321:15:16期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of refreshing light rain;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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