Let me kiss you every day... I must be happy

Mu Yuyang regretted it very much, very regretful.

It's all because the atmosphere last night was so good that it made him a little confused.The fireworks above the head flicker on and off, gorgeous and dazzling.Under the fireworks, Fu Qingle's mouth had a slight curve, her dark pupils reflected her small figure, and her sharp eyes were as gentle as water at the moment.Mu Yuyang felt that Fu Qingle like this was even more brilliant than fireworks, so he became dizzy and turned his head, and took the initiative to send it to Fu Qingle's home when Fu Qingle's parents, elders and brothers were all there. On the eighth time!

The atmosphere that night was intense and harmonious, Fu Qingle was as brave and tough as ever, and he was so tormented that he had to beg for mercy with tears in his eyes.

Then, the next day...

He overslept.

Mu Yuyang was woken up by the children's chirping noises.Opening his eyes, he looked at the strange room and was stunned for a long time before realizing that this was Fu Qingle's bedroom.The room was a bit dark with the curtains drawn, only a few beams of dazzling sunlight shone through the gaps that were not drawn tightly.He dragged his sore limbs and turned over with difficulty. The other half of the quilt was cold and cold. It was obvious that Fu Qingle had been up for a while.

Mu Yuyang took the mobile phone by the bedside, turned it on, and glanced at the screen.Looking at "10:40" on the screen, he blinked blankly, turned off the screen and turned it on again, and the number on the screen changed to "10:41".

"Damn it!" Mu Yuyang sat up from the bed as if he was a dead body, but soon slammed again, and fell on the head of the bed while supporting his sore waist.

Just then, the bedroom door opened.Fu Qingle pushed the door open and came in, followed by this little tail.

"Are you awake?" Fu Qingle sat on the edge of the bed, leaned over and kissed him on the forehead.

Mu Yuyang hadn't recovered from the shock, so he hummed blankly.

"Brother Yangyang, you've finally woken up, the sun is drying your ass, you're so grown up and still sleeping in, you're ashamed." Tongtong said as he tried to climb onto the bed.

Fu Qingle hugged her little niece with one hand, took her out of the bedroom, blocked the door and said, "Go tell grandma that brother Yangyang is awake, let's prepare dinner."

"Oh." Little Douding reluctantly glanced at the room, then ran to the kitchen on short legs.

Fu Qingle locked the door and went back to the bed. Seeing Mu Yuyang's dazed and dazed eyes was a little funny, he lifted his chin and kissed him on the mouth: "What? Are you sleepy or not?"

Mu Yuyang finally moved, raised his stiff hands and tremblingly grasped Fu Qingle's collar, his eyes widened: "What time is it?"

Fu Qingle combed his messy hair with her fingers: "It's almost eleven o'clock, wake up and wash your face and brush your teeth, dinner will be served later."

Mu Yuyang was out of breath and almost lost his breath. Five seconds later, he suddenly let out a strange cry and shook Fu Qingle's collar from side to side: "Ah, ah, ah, I've actually slept till now! Why didn't you call me! Sleeping until noon, what face do I have!" There were Fu family members outside the house, and Mu Yuyang wailed softly, tears streaming down his heart.On the first night at the partner's house, he didn't wake up until noon. He would definitely be regarded as a lazy waste, his image.And the fact is really not like this, he is usually very diligent, but last night was an accident!

Beauty mistake!You are right!

Thinking of this, Mu Yuyang glared at Fu Qingle resentfully, and felt that the eye attack was not enough, so he lowered his head and bit Fu Qingle on the neck with a little force.

"It's all your fault, you bastard! My image is fucking gone!" Mu Yuyang cursed while biting.

Fu Qingle frowned in pain, but she didn't push the person away, instead she patiently coaxed him softly: "Okay, okay, it's not a big deal, I told them you don't want to go to bed until the early hours of insomnia on."

Mu Yuyang relaxed: "They believed it."

"Well," Fu Qingle rubbed his head, "My mother told me not to disturb you."

Mu Yuyang finally breathed a sigh of relief.But what he doesn't know is that the sound insulation effect of the old house is not very good, and he screams and screams when he is happy, and he doesn't know how to restrain himself at all, so the movement in their room last night was the old man who fell asleep early. More or less people have heard it, but they just pretended not to know it to save face for Mu Yuyang.

But Fu Qingle's insight is amazing, he knew what was going on when he woke up and saw the weird expressions on his family members' faces, but both sides tacitly didn't say anything.Seeing that Mu Yuyang believed his words, he was not prepared to tell the truth based on the principle that more things are worse than less things.

Because Mu Yuyang was ashamed to see Fu's family, he lingered in the bedroom for a long time before being pulled out by Fu Qingle.

At this time, everyone was in the living room, and when they saw Mu Yuyang, they all smiled lovingly and said in unison, "Yangyang woke up."

"Well, I'm sorry, I overslept." Mu Yuyang hid behind Fu Qingle, his head almost dropped to his chest, and his face was flushed.

Jiang Jiao came over and patted him on the shoulder, and said considerately: "It's okay, Qingle said that you accepted the bed, it was because of your aunt's negligence."

Mu Yuyang shook his head again and again: "No, no, it's my fault."

Jiang Jiao didn't insist, and asked, "Are you hungry? It's time for dinner. Let's eat first. Today is the first day of the new year. Let Qingle take you out for a walk after eating."

Mu Yuyang nodded obediently and said, "Okay."

At the dinner table, everyone took care of Mu Yuyang's emotions and did not pay too much attention to him. It was what he usually was, which made him feel a lot easier.Fu Qingle gave him food: "Eat a piece of meat, the braised pork made by my aunt is delicious, you should like it."

Mu Yuyang picked it up and ate it.

"Is it delicious?" Fu Qingle asked.

Mu Yuyang nodded.Fu Qingle took another piece, and whispered in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Eat more, to replenish energy after a tired night."

"..." Mu Yuyang suddenly wanted to spit the braised pork in his mouth on the face of someone who got cheap and behaved.Are you emphasizing for one night to show that you are amazing!asshole!

Mu Yuyang ate three pieces of braised pork in a row, then put down his chopsticks, squeezed his waist, and complained softly with a wrinkled face: "I've been fed up by you during this period, and there will be an announcement in a few days, I can't eat any more, I want lose weight."

Fu Qingle disagreed, coaxing and coaxing him to feed him a few mouthfuls of food, while comforting him: "You are not fat at all now, so you don't need to lose weight deliberately."

"It's a lie," Mu Yuyang said, pinching his soft waist, "If I touch my body every day, can I still not know?"

Fu Qingle picked up a chopstick of vegetables and put them in his bowl, and said solemnly: "Don't I touch and read every day?"

"Cough, cough, cough." Just after finishing speaking, Fu Qingcheng, who was next to Fu Qingle, suddenly coughed violently, and the loud movement alarmed everyone at the dinner table.

Fu Qingcheng laughed dryly, and calmly explained: "I'm choking."

The eldest aunt angrily slapped her son who was unable to live up to expectations: "You are so grown up, you can choke on a meal. Tongtong is even stronger!"

Fu Qingcheng lowered his head in aggrieved manner, not daring to talk back.

After the little farce, the others looked away, those who ate continued to eat, and those who chatted continued to chat.Fu Qingcheng came over and complained in the same low voice: "Hey, you two, pay attention to the occasion, don't engage in pornography at the dinner table!"

Mu Yuyang knew that he heard Fu Qingle's words just now, and he was a little embarrassed, but he tried to retort, "Who told you to listen, eavesdropping on other people's speech is immoral."

Fu Qingcheng yelled innocently: "It's obvious that your man's voice is too loud, so it's none of my business!"

Mu Yuyang couldn't quarrel with him, so he was wronged and asked Fu Qingle for help.Fu Qingle pinched his face, fed him a chopstick of vegetables, and said to Fu Qingcheng without looking back: "After eating, let me see if your skills have deteriorated at the training ground."

Fu Qingcheng immediately jumped up: "Damn, Fu Qingle, your uncle, you are sick during the Chinese New Year, so go to the training ground, and I'm not your soldier, so what if you lose your skills!"

Fu Qingcheng uttered a series of machine-gunned words, he was excited and greeted the uncle frequently, but Fu Qingle hadn't responded yet, Fu Qingcheng's father got angry first, he slapped the table with a dark expression, and said majesticly : "Fu Qingcheng, your skin is itchy, right? Who are you greeting! Also, what did Qing Le say wrong? Do you think everything will be fine if you are not in the army now? If you dare to talk back to your brother, I will send you in tomorrow , Don’t be a program director, you should work in the army for the rest of your life!”

Fu Qingcheng didn't dare to speak any more, and sat down cowardly with his mouth pursed.

Mu Yuyang was stunned, and at the same time he was a little scared, because the angry Uncle Fu Qingle was really scary, just sitting down, the oppression of the superiors rushed in, unlike the serious and tender man last night. Ordinary middle-aged men look like two different people.Mu Yuyang was so frightened that his little heart trembled three times, and he felt a little tasteless after eating.

After eating, Fu Qingle took Mu Yuyang out for a walk to digest food.With lingering fears in his heart, Mu Yuyang rejoiced, "Fortunately, your father was not a soldier." A father-in-law like Fu Qingcheng's father was really under pressure, and he began to feel sorry for Fu Qingcheng's future partner.

Fu Qingle smiled and said: "My grandfather actually wanted both of his brothers to join the army at the beginning, but my dad likes to use pens, not guns, and he often fell ill when he was a child. His physical fitness is not as good as that of my uncle, so I can't bear it The high-intensity training of the army had to be done by him. Later, the three of us were born, and my grandfather wanted us to serve as soldiers. But my brother and Qing Cheng may have grown up in such an environment and developed a rebellious mentality. I avoided life in the military camp very much, and in the end I was the only one who joined the army.”

Mu Yuyang asked curiously, "Don't you have a rebellious mentality?"

Fu Qingle shook his head: "When I was young, my grandfather often told the three of us about his time in the army. My brother and Qing Cheng didn't like it, and ran away after hearing a few words. Every time, I was the only one who listened completely. I really like the kind of life my grandfather talked about, and I am looking forward to it, thinking that one day I will dedicate my life to the army like my grandfather and uncle."

Mu Yuyang's eyes suddenly dimmed as he listened. He stroked the scar on Fu Qingle's left hand and said, "Unfortunately, you didn't make it in the end. Will you regret it?"

Fu Qingle held his hand: "Of course there will be regrets, but if it weren't for this regret, I wouldn't have met you. Thinking about it this way, I feel lucky again. This is probably what they say about being frustrated in the workplace and being proud in love?"

Mu Yuyang raised his eyebrows: "You haven't seen any disappointment in this workplace, isn't it the same when you entered the entertainment circle?"

Fu Qingle smiled: "I don't like failure, since I do it, I have to do my best, whether it's in the military or in the entertainment industry."

Mu Yuyang nodded appreciatively: "I like your desire to win."

Fu Qingle squeezed his fingers and asked with a teasing smile: "I just like my desire to win? Don't you like me?"

"I don't like it, what's there to like about being as thick-skinned as a city wall?" Mu Yuyang said against his will, "If I knew your true face, I wouldn't agree to associate with you." The gentleman suddenly became overbearing and powerful Bandit, this kind of thing that is not in the right version is unacceptable to ordinary people.

Fu Qingle smiled lightly, and said slowly: "There's nothing you can do about it, it's already been eaten up and wiped clean, and you can't return it. You have to be responsible to the end."

Mu Yuyang kicked him, his ears were a little red: "Who the hell was wiped out? It's shameless to turn black and white."

Fu Qingle wrapped his arms around his waist and brought him into his arms, and whispered to his ear, "Didn't you have a good meal last night?"

"..." Mu Yuyang's face turned completely red, he hurriedly pushed the person away, and punched and kicked Fu Qingle angrily, "Shut up, shut up for me! Forget what happened last night ! Forget everything!"

Fu Qingle hugged him, wrapped his arms around his arms: "No, I want to remember it forever."

"Pervert, hooligan!" Mu Yuyang cursed violently.

"Well, I'm a pervert, and I just like to see you pitifully blushing from me crying and begging me to slow down. It makes me very excited." Fu Qingle whispered ambiguously in his ear, and his restless right hand also counted on you. He got into his clothes, and gently pinched his soft waist.

"Shut up, bastard!" Mu Yuyang finally went crazy, and pushed Fu Qingle two meters away with all his strength, then picked up a stone by the flower bed, and held it above his head as if to smash it.

Fu Qingle stepped back, with a flattering smile on his face: "Honey, calm down, your man will die if this thing goes down."

Mu Yuyang, who was already dazzled by embarrassment, approached step by step: "It's better to die, I will die with you bastard today!"

Fu Qingle didn't care about her demeanor, turned around and started running, while running, she turned her head to look at Mu Yuyang's situation from time to time, for fear that he would fall down: "Honey, you are going to murder your husband."

"This is my way!" The big stone was not far away, and Mu Yuyang changed to a smaller one halfway, throwing it while running.

Fu Qingle is not even afraid of big rocks, and he doesn't pay attention to small stones even more, so he simply doesn't run away, dodges left and right and easily avoids all the stones, teasing his lover happily.

"Tired, do you want to take a rest?"

"Take you to the playground to build a snowman?"

"The stone is sharp, be careful not to scratch your hands."

……

On the bench not far away, Fu Qingcheng hugged his little niece, each holding an ice cream.Looking at Mu Yuyang who was panting from exhaustion not far away and Fu Qingle who was calm and smiling, Fu Qingcheng held up the ice cream and shook his head, sighing heavily: "What evil did Mu Yuyang do this?" Oh, there is such a terrible and shameless man on the table."

The little bean bun with the croissant braid sat on the uncle's lap, swayed his legs, raised his head and asked, "Little uncle, who do you think is shameless?"

"No one," Fu Qingcheng wiped the cream off his little niece's mouth with his fingers, and said earnestly, "Tongtong, treat your little aunt better in the future, little aunt is very pitiful."

"Really?" The little guy looked at the bouncing figure in the distance, and tilted his head, "Is little aunt really pitiful?"

"Well," Fu Qingle said seriously, "your little aunt is haunted by a devil, and she can't escape even if she wants to. That devil bullies your little aunt every night and cries for mercy, and he doesn't let him go on during the day. Bully."

The little guy wrinkled his face: "Little aunt is so pitiful, let's find the little uncle, the little uncle is so powerful that he will definitely be able to drive the devil away."

Fu Qingcheng smiled coldly, but did not answer.

Not far away, Mu Yuyang was tired from tossing and squatting on the ground to rest out of breath.Fu Qingle straightened his collar and walked over, pulling him into his arms: "Tired?"

Mu Yuyang was still angry and didn't answer.

Fu Qingle pinched the back of his neck: "Speak, or I'll kiss you here."

Mu Yuyang rolled his eyes, and replied in his heart, you can kiss if you want, anyway, no one here knows me, the embarrassment is that you are not me.

Fu Qingle suddenly chuckled, lowered her head and touched his lips lightly, and asked while helping him zip up his coat, "Take you to eat tiramisu?"

Mu Yuyang pursed his lips, but still didn't speak.

"Don't want to go?"

"Go!" Mu Yuyang roared suddenly, "I want ten yuan!"

"Okay," Fu Qingle said obediently to him, "Just buy ten yuan."

Mu Yuyang raised his head and snorted arrogantly, his mood was coaxed a little better.

Fu Qingle took his hand and walked slowly.On the way, he ran into neighbors Fu Qingle knew and greeted them warmly. When he saw a handsome young man beside him, he couldn't help asking.Although the people living here are not very sensitive to entertainment news, Fu Qingle still didn't tell the truth, and only briefly said "my brother".

After the acquaintance left, Mu Yuyang poked Fu Qingle's waist, curled his lips and muttered: "Your brother, what a shame, I don't have a perverted brother like you."

"If brother can't do it, what about the husband? Do you want a perverted husband? The kind of perverted husband who likes to watch his partner cry on the bed." Fu Qingle asked cheekily.

Mu Yuyang gritted his back teeth: "If you talk about it again, your mouth will be ruined!"

Fu Qingle knew that the little guy was going to lose his face if he went all the way down, so he obediently shut up.

Mu Yuyang's expression softened. There was no one on the road, so he took Fu Qingle's hand and walked quietly beside him, looking cute.Neither of them spoke again, but the atmosphere was not awkward, it was warm and harmonious, and there seemed to be a sweet breath in the air.After about 5 minutes, Mu Yuyang shook his hand, looked ahead, and calmly said: "Wait a little longer, one day I will introduce you as my boyfriend to everyone."

Fu Qingle smiled and shook her head: "No need, this is fine."

"That won't work," Mu Yuyang said, "It's not illegal for us to fall in love, so why are we sneaking around?"

Fu Qingle smiled deeply and did not speak again.

Mu Yuyang paused for a few seconds and asked him again: "How far do you think TRS can go?"

Fu Qingle turned to look at him: "Why are you talking about this so well?"

"I'm just curious. Qihang has launched so many men's and women's groups, but almost none of them persisted, and the ones who survived were just empty-handed and developed independently. Could this also be the destination of TRS?"

Fu Qingle felt that Mu Yuyang's expression was not right, so he stopped and turned to face him: "Why are you suddenly worried?"

But Mu Yuyang just shook his head with a smile and said, "It's nothing, I just heard that another boy group from Qihang announced its disbandment not long ago, and I feel a little emotional."

Fu Qingle looked at him and said seriously: "TRS is different from them, with me here, I will not let TRS repeat the same mistakes."

Mu Yuyang nodded and twitched the corner of his mouth: "Well, I believe you can make TRS go further and further."

"This year's group work will not arrange too much for you. In the second half of the year, we will prepare for the concert, and in the first half of the year we will focus on individual variety shows. You probably won't have as much time to act together as last year."

Mu Yuyang didn't mind: "It's important that they develop well."

"What about you? What do you think?" Fu Qingle asked him.

"Me," Mu Yuyang thought for a while and said with a smile, "I don't have big ambitions. I don't care if I can be famous or make money. I want to spend more time with you."

Fu Qingle raised her eyebrows and asked, "So you're going to take on Qingcheng's variety show?"

Mu Yuyang admitted: "This is part of the reason, but what Qing Cheng said is correct, my fans think you are not capable, so we will go on the show and let them see if you are capable."

Fu Qing smiled happily: "There is no one like you who helps the manager deal with his own fans."

"You are my boyfriend, and they are my fans. Is there any objection about which one is important?"

Fu Qingle pinched his face with a gentle smile.

Mu Yuyang stayed at the Fu family until the fourth day of the Lunar New Year before leaving. There are not many relatives in the Fu family, and even fewer people who are close to each other come to visit during the New Year, so basically no one comes to pay New Year's greetings, and they don't go out to pay New Year's greetings. risks of.

TRS's official first album will be officially released on Valentine's Day, and this year's Valentine's Day is the seventh day of the Lunar New Year.

Mu Yuyang came back a day earlier than them, Fu Qingle stayed with him in the villa for one night, and went back to the company directly the next day.Not long after Fu Qingle left, Liu Xianghan and Chen Li came back one after another.They had an early flight, and Mu Yuyang had just woken up when they got home. Last night, they tossed and tossed until midnight because there was no one else in the villa. The next day they woke up with the familiar body ache.

Mu Yuyang was wearing a high-necked fur collar, covered his body with a blanket, and lay on the sofa with his body tilted. Seeing Chen Li come back, he lazily raised his eyelids, and greeted him hoarsely with an overused voice: "I'm back."

Chen Li came in with his luggage, and shook his head and tongue when he heard the voice that was better than a broken gong: "Youth, be temperate. Don't be silly just because you are young, and you will suffer when you are old."

During this period of time, Mu Yuyang's skin thickened obviously after being influenced by Fu Qingle's gossip, he didn't even blink at Chen Li's blunt advice, and calmly responded: "You are so clear, have experience?"

"...have you never eaten pork or seen a pig running?" Chen Li said in a rough voice.

After a while, Liu Xianghan also came back. First, he warmly embraced his teammates, and then squatted on the ground and began to open the box to get special products.Xu Sibai and Chu Jiaoyang came back in the evening.Mu Yuyang finally regained some energy after raising his body for a whole day. He stood up and moved his body. He clapped his hands to attract the attention of his teammates, and asked, "What's for dinner?"

"Just order some takeaway." Liu Xianghan was watching variety shows while chewing on jerky.

Mu Yuyang glanced at his teammates: "Hey, what, Qing Le and I want to treat you to a meal."

The four looked up at him together: "A treat?"

"Well," Mu Yuyang was a little embarrassed, "Qing Le and I haven't formally invited you to dinner. We should have invited you a long time ago. We were too busy a year ago, so it has been delayed until now."

The four of them were silent at first, and then chattered together: "Say it earlier, I propose hot pot!"

"And crayfish!"

Mu Yuyang responded one by one, and called Fu Qingle to report the matter.Fu Qingle hadn't gotten off work yet, and Mingyi was a little far away from the villa, it would be a waste of time to go back and forth, so the two decided to meet up at the hotpot restaurant after discussing it.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Mu Yuyang and his group arrived at the hot pot restaurant by taxi, and Fu Qingle had already arrived one step earlier.Mu Yuyang took the people to the box but did not find Fu Qingle.

"Where did Brother Fu go?" Liu Xianghan asked.

Mu Yuyang didn't know either, so he casually said, "I probably went to the bathroom." But after waiting for 10 minutes, Fu Qingle still hadn't come back, Fu Qingle couldn't sit still, gave the menu to his teammates, and got up by himself Go out and look for it.Not long after he went out, he found Fu Qingle who was chatting with a strange man at the end of the corridor.

He stopped and didn't go over, and was about to go back, but Fu Qingle spotted him first, called him, and beckoned him to go over.

Mu Yuyang walked over, the man glanced at him, and said with a smile: "So it's a dental festival with an artist, I thought you were dating your girlfriend."

Fu Qingle smiled slightly, but didn't answer, put his right hand on Mu Yuyang's back, patted him lightly, and introduced him: "This is Producer Li."

Mu Yuyang greeted obediently.

Producer Li also nodded and smiled at Mu Yuyang, and quickly turned his gaze back to Fu Qingle: "We've settled this matter, you can't go back on your word."

Fu Qingle had a helpless expression: "The contract is signed, how can I go back on my word?"

Producer Li laughed: "You are Qingcheng's older brother, so you can count it as a support for your younger brother's show. Now that it's settled, I will go to promote it here. I will come to you if there is something that needs your cooperation."

"it is good."

Producer Li finished chatting with the two and left.

Fu Qingle took Mu Yuyang back.Mu Yuyang asked him: "Who was that person just now?"

"The program producers of TV station X, Qingcheng's new variety show are the two of them working together."

"You were discussing the show just now?"

"Well, the sponsorship is almost done, and the guests are all set. After the new year, the filming will start, and the publicity will probably start during this time." Fu Qingle asked, "By the way, tell them about this Yet?"

"I said it, I said it on the way here."

"How did they react?" Fu Qingle had never hidden his preference for Mu Yuyang, he was really afraid that the members would be dissatisfied because of it.But the relationship between the five people is deeper than he thought.Mu Yuyang told him: "There's no reaction, so I'll let you take a good photo. Don't embarrass TRS. After all, it's the sixth member of TRS. If one person loses face and the whole family gets ridiculed, they say they can't afford to lose face."

Fu Qingle didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he was relieved to see that they were not dissatisfied, and said, "Chen Li's reality show will start recording in a few days."

"So fast?" Mu Yuyang was surprised, "Do you want to go abroad?"

"Well, go abroad for two months. If everything goes well, it will be broadcast during the summer vacation."

Mu Yuyang sighed: "Chestnuts are finally going to be popular."

Fu Qingle nodded in agreement: "Chen Li has a good sense of variety. If he performs well in this show, there should be many reality shows looking for him in the future. In addition, Xinyu is helping Hanhan contact a crew, the third male lead, and a role in the show." Heavy, the character is very suitable for Han Han, and the chances of winning it are very high."

Mu Yuyang was a little worried: "Hanhan has never been exposed to acting, can he act?"

"Maybe he has talent?" Fu Qingle didn't quite agree.

"Hopefully."

Fu Qingle went on to say: "Xin Rong will concentrate on leading the sun and Sibai in the future."

Mu Yuyang glanced at Fu Qingle: "What about you?"

"Of course I concentrate on leading you, but I am still in charge of the development plan of TRS, they are only responsible for personal development." There was no one in the corridor, Fu Qingle hooked Mu Yuyang's little finger with his index finger, "From now on, I will The agent of TRS will also be your exclusive agent."

Mu Yuyang moved his little finger in response, and said with a smile: "So my future career is in your hands?"

"Well," Fu Qingle said seriously, "How you develop in the future depends on my mood. If I'm in a good mood, I'll connect you with ten or eight good resources."

Mu Yuyang raised the corner of his mouth and asked, "What if it's not good?"

"Then stay at home and drink the northwest wind."

Mu Yuyang laughed, and poked his waist: "It's too much, who knows how you are in a good mood, if you are in a good mood on purpose, it's not good."

"It's not like you don't know how to make me feel better."

"I don't know." Mu Yuyang pretended to be stupid.

Fu Qingle was not considerate at all, and said bluntly: "I will be happy every day if you let me care for you."

"...You'd better go die!" Mu Yuyang's roar echoed for a long time in the quiet corridor.

On Valentine's Day, TRS's first album was officially released, and the sales volume exceeded 30 in just one hour. After that, the sales volume continued to rise.

Another week later, Channel X's new variety show "Things About Me and My Manager" was officially announced.

When Mu Yuyang heard the name of this program for the first time, he looked disgusted, and said directly: "The title of Xiao H's book is visually appealing."

The four teammates fell to the ground laughing.

A total of four groups of guests were invited to the program, each of which is now a popular film and television actor or singer, and their managers are also well-known in the circle. Mu Yuyang is the only one born in a boy group among the four groups of guests, and also made his debut The latest newcomer, but Naihe Fu Qingle's gold medal manager and Ming Yi's managerial director are so famous that they were still ranked first when the official announcement was made.

The two went to shoot a short teaser video a few days before the official announcement.Fu Qingcheng was determined to make his brother a blockbuster, so it can be said that he put all his energy into this short story, kept improving it, and showed the posture of making a movie.As a result, the final product produced exceeded everyone's expectations.

The short film is actually very simple. First, there is a solo shot of Mu Yuyang and Fu Qingle, and at the end the two stand in the corridor of Qihang and smile at each other.However, because of the excellent appearance of the two, and the inexplicable strange atmosphere, this promotional short story was made into an idol drama.

The short story is only 1 minute, and the first 20 seconds are Mu Yuyang, who is wearing a sports suit and wearing a sweatband on his forehead, sweating profusely in front of the mirror in the practice room.The sweat-drenched bangs were tightly attached to the forehead, and the sweat swayed in the air with the movement of the body, and the clear eyes were full of seriousness.A group of fan fawns bumped into each other outside the screen.After the last dance, the scene suddenly changed, and the scene changed from a dance studio to a bedroom, with off-white walls and white gauze curtains, clean and elegant.Then the camera shifted to a row of wardrobes embedded in the wall. A slender young man was buttoning the cuffs of his shirt with his back facing the camera. His hand exposed to the camera was well-articulated, with slender and well-proportioned fingers, delicate and sexy.The camera moved from the back to the front, revealing Fu Qingle's handsome face, straight nose bridge, handsome facial features, slightly thin mouth corners slightly raised in an arc, gold thin-rimmed glasses covered the narrow and long eye tails, and also covered the look of horror The fierceness of people.He buttoned it up and started to tie his tie again, his slender fingers were nimbly twisting and tightening the knot, his movements were neat and fast.Lastly is the suit.As soon as he put on the black suit, his demeanor became more stable and refined, like a gentle scholar.After getting dressed, Fu Qingle picked up the car keys and went out.Then the camera turned again, and it was in Qihang's building.Mu Yuyang walked out of the practice room covered in sweat, and waited for the elevator in the corridor.The elevator stopped after it arrived, and the door slowly opened. In the elevator, Fu Qingle, who was in a suit and leather shoes, raised his head and smiled slightly at Mu Yuyang outside the elevator.A drop of sweat slipped from the corner of Mu Yuyang's eyes, Mu Yuyang blinked his right eye lightly, looked at the people in the elevator, and raised the corner of his mouth slightly...

The screen stopped abruptly.

Liu Xianghan put down the tablet and thumped angrily: "Damn, are you two acting in an idol drama!"

Chen Li couldn't take it anymore and rubbed his arms: "It's so numb, I know you two are still in love, but can you restrain yourself, the eyes that looked at you two in the end are almost glued to each other!"

Mu Yuyang was very innocent: "We acted completely according to what the director said." But the director is Fu Qingcheng, so he doesn't know if that guy did it on purpose.

Mu Yuyang lay on the sofa and read comments.Hearing that he and Fu Qingle are going to be together on a variety show, the happiest thing is that CP fans are crying and calling Ye Qinghui.Mu Yuyang thought it was funny, so he swiped for a while, and after looking around, he didn't find that it was particularly extreme, so he felt relieved.Then quit the comment and forwarded this Weibo from the program group.

[TRS Mu Yuyang V: Behave well, don't embarrass me@运清乐]

5 minute later.

[Fu Qingle: Good.

@TRS木玉昊V: Be good, don’t embarrass me @起清乐]

The author has something to say: Sorry for being late again!

感谢在2020-09-1022:59:48~2020-09-1121:32:45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 who cast the rocket launcher: Karen 1;

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 355345411;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:西棠棠106瓶;糯米10瓶;癫癫嘚嘚5瓶;长安遇雨3瓶;木鱼暮渔、烟雨任平生2瓶;格格不入1瓶;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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