Anecdotes between danmei writers and film stars

Ye Ning took a shower by the way to cool down a certain part of the lower body.

He came out wearing a towel and sat down at the desk, opened the laptop, and switched to the file of his unfinished BL novel.

He briefly read the article again. This is a fanfiction. The scumbag is attacked by the cannon fodder of the loyal dog. From the protagonist to the passers-by, they are all people from the real entertainment industry.

Looking at Mu Qiu who was full of the screen, he had the urge to die again.

He highly suspected that this was an outlet for his dissatisfaction with desire.

With an attitude of being responsible to himself, Mu Qiu, and the readers, he put his hands on the keyboard with great difficulty, and started typing.

Substituting Mu Qiu's face into the loyal dog cannon fodder in the text, it's simply a spring of writing!

While typing on the keyboard, he laughed wretchedly, and before he knew it, it was dawn.

After hitting the last end and putting the chapter online, he closed his laptop, stood up and stretched.

"Um……!"

Rubbing his sore neck, he walked to the bed, stepped back, and fell unconscious.

Before falling asleep, Ye Ning vaguely remembered that she seemed to have forgotten something.

No matter, the sky is big and the earth is big, sleep is the biggest!

[The scene of the dream has changed.

Ye Ning and Mu Qiu walked in the ancient downtown.He held a pack of freshly baked sweet-scented osmanthus cakes that were still emitting bursts of heat in one hand, squeezed a piece into his mouth with the other, and stuffed the rest into Mu Qiu's mouth.

At this time, I heard the galloping and majestic shouts of more than a dozen cavalry in front of me.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

The originally bustling crowd dispersed one after another, giving way to the middle road.

Ye Ning and Mu Qiu were squeezed into a corner by the crowd, and a dozen people in armor roared from a distance.

He stretched his neck to see, the leader was handsome and bright with eyebrows flying into his temples, with a red tassel behind him, riding on a tall horse, he was very heroic.

Whispering sounds all around

"Who is that?"

"Didn't you see the big flag with the word "Yan" planted behind the cavalry? That's the brave general, the fourth prince, Murong Yan."] Crackling, crackling, da da da da~

The phone rang, deafeningly.

Ye Ning reached out to touch the bedside table, closed his eyes and swipe the screen to unlock.

"Hey…"

"Ye Ning!! Did you forget to meet with Mu Yan to discuss the TV series this afternoon!!!"

Wu Jing's roar came from the mobile phone.

"Um…"

Ye Ning was still unconscious, half dreaming and half awake.

Wu Jingfu made a small gesture, and his tone softened, "Little ancestor, ballballyou, get up quickly! Send me your current address, and I will send someone to pick you up!"

"Um…"

Ye Ning responded casually, pinched the phone, and forcibly turned it off.

Throwing the phone on the bed casually, he rolled up the quilt and buried himself in the bed again.

【"You are Gu Niancheng?"

A crisp and clear voice came from behind Ye Ning.

Ye Ning turned around slowly, and a group of shadow guards rushed in behind him. At the head stood a young man in red, with a little cinnabar between his brows. Heroic.

Bloody Clothes and Red Spear - Luo Zixin]

It wasn't until the sun went down that Yeoning opened his eyes again.

He was sore all over, as if he had really fought with someone, sat up and stretched, twisted his neck, shook his hands, and suddenly his body froze.

He seems to have forgotten something very important.

Ye Ning shifted his gaze to the mobile phone lying alone in the corner of the bed, swallowed, and could imagine Wu Jing's face blue and furious.

He went to the bed and picked up the phone, pressed the power button, and dozens of text messages and a dozen missed calls popped up in a short while.

Ye Ning: ...

He broadcast the number and was connected after a beep.

Wu Yue's tired voice came from the phone, "Send me the address now, and I'll send someone to pick you up."

"It's too late, you send me the address, I'll go by myself."

"It's in the building of Baiyi Media. Call me when you arrive, and I'll go down to pick you up."

"ok~"

Ye Ning hung up the phone, rushed into the bathroom to clean himself up, then rushed out to put on a T-shirt and jeans, put on a backpack, picked up the keys...

It seems that there is no key!

He overslept and forgot to get the door card with Mu Qiu!

Hoping that Mu Qiu would stay at home, with this in mind, Ye Ning turned the doorknob and saw Mu Qiu sitting in the living room reading the manuscript.

Mu Qiu heard the voice, put down the manuscript, stood up and walked in front of him, "You have slept for a long time, are you sick?"

He said putting his hand on his forehead.

Ye Ning took his hand and said, "I was working on the draft all night yesterday, let's not talk about it, are you going out tonight?"

"what happened?"

"I'm going out to talk about work. I don't have a key card. If you don't go out, give me the key card."

"Where are you going?"

"Bai Yi Media."

"Let's go."

Mu Qiu took his hand, walked to the living room, picked up the car keys on the table, and walked out the door.

"what?"

Ye Ning was dumbfounded.

"The company has something to do with me, so I'll see you off by the way."

"Oh!"

Ye Ning thought to himself that this landlord is really nice, he will be a nanny and also a free driver!

Mu Qiu's car is a new Jaguar car, he vaguely remembers that it is a model he endorsed recently, it is low-key luxury.

After Ye Ning fastened his seat belt, Mu Qiu started the sports car and drove out smoothly.

He was bored looking at the scenery outside the window, and finally turned his head to look at Mu Qiu, from his forehead, eyebrows, eyes, bridge of nose, lips, all the way to his chin.

His lips are so thin, according to physiognomy, he is either a heartless person or an extremely infatuated person.

I don't know if it was his illusion, but Mu Qiu's Adam's apple seemed to move.

After a long time, Mu Qiu broke the calm and said, "What are you looking at?"

"Mu Qiu, do you look like your father or your mother?"

Mu Qiu didn't seem to know that he would ask such a question, and was taken aback for a moment.

Ye Ning said self-sufficiently: "You look so good-looking, you should be like your mother. They say that boys are more like mothers. Your mother must be a great beauty."

"Mu Qiu, why do you always have a cold face, are you facial paralyzed?"

"I remember that the movies you played seem to be taciturn characters. To be honest, can you win the actor with facial paralysis now!"

He chattered on and on, without noticing the slightly curved corners of Mu Qiu's mouth.

Gone in the blink of an eye.

Mu Qiu's car drove very steadily, and Ye Ning leaned back on the seat and fell asleep again.

I don't know if it was because of the companionship by his side, but he didn't have any weird dreams this time.

The sports car drove directly into the underground garage. In order to prevent the paparazzi and fans from squatting, all the people in Baiyi Media were equipped with exclusive magnetic cards, and non-company employees could not drive in here.