Unauthorized heartbeat

Not long after Xie Beiwang called back, Jian Mu was startled, jumped up from the bed, and knelt on the quilt.

He frantically picked it up, lying on his stomach with the phone close to his ear and burying his face in the quilt.

"Hello?" Jian Muweng said in a low voice.

"Going back to the hotel?" Xie Beiwang heard a little noise, probably outside.

"Well, I just came back." Jian Mu held the corner of the quilt, hesitantly said: "I received the flowers."

"I know, I saw the message you sent." Xie Beiwang probably found a secluded place, the noise on the other end subsided, and Jian Mu heard the sound of the lighter cover being opened, Xie Beiwang must have turned on the hands-free and was smoking.

Jian Mu imagined Xie Beiwang's scene by himself, and asked, "Why did you suddenly think of sending flowers?"

"Ask He Yu." Xie Beiwang paused for a second, then continued: "He said that his girlfriend is angry and just give him a gift."

Jian Mu's motion of kneeling was changed to squatting, and her knees sank into the soft quilt, Jian Mu only felt that she was almost sunk in too.

His hoarse voice trembled a little, "I'm not your girlfriend."

"A rehearsal in advance," Xie Beiwang said, "Maybe you can consider being my boyfriend."

Jian Mu was dumbfounded, his throat seemed to be blocked by cotton and he couldn't make a sound, Xie Beiwang still said to himself: "Hang up, I'll make a video call for you."

"Don't..." Jian Mu hurriedly said, covering his hot face with his left hand, Jian Mu can imagine what he looks like now without looking in the mirror, Jian Mu doesn't want to be seen blushing like a young boy with a spring heart He still hasn't sorted out his emotions.

"Don't want to see me?" Xie Beiwang asked.

"No." Jian Mu was struggling, Xie Beiwang had already hung up the phone, the next second a video call came in, Jian Mu gritted his teeth and answered.

As expected, Xie Beiwang put his phone aside and turned on the hands-free. It should be at the height of the window frame. The camera can clearly see Xie Beiwang's upper body. He is holding a cigarette in his right hand. He is wearing a white shirt with high sleeves. He pulled it up high, revealing his strong forearm.Maybe just after the meeting, Xie Beiwang still had a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his face.

"Think about it?" Xie Beiwang tilted his head and took a puff. Jian Mu carefully identified the cigarette held between his fingers, it was the Marlboro that Xie Beiwang was accustomed to smoking.

Sensing Jian Mu's absent-mindedness, Xie Bei looked and said, "What are you looking at?"

He followed Jian Mu's gaze to look at the cigarette in his hand, and heard Jian Mu say: "Didn't Doctor Chen not let you smoke?"

Xie Beiwang smiled, and the corners of his lips curled up a little, "Smoking less to relieve addiction."

But he snuffed out the cigarette and took it in his hand, and shook it at the camera, "Satisfied now?"

When Xie Beiwang lowered his voice and chuckled, it was as if he was coaxing a child, pampering and lingering, Jian Mu couldn't resist the offensive and almost blushed again, and he got away with it with his good acting skills, at least he didn't let his expression collapse.

"Doctor Chen will probably be very happy to see you doing this." Jian Mu looked around and said to him.

Xie Beiwang saw that his words flickered, and continued: "Do you like roses?"

"Ah?" Jian Mu nodded slowly and stagnantly.

"What other flowers do you like?" Xie Beiwang picked up the phone and moved himself closer to the camera. Looking at his close face, Jian Muwu felt short of breath.

"I haven't studied it." Jian Mu didn't know much about it.

Although he grows flowers, he doesn't know much. Most of the green plants at home are sent by others and he has to take care of them.

"Okay, then I'll look into it." Xie Beiwang discussed it carefully, with a smile seeping out of his eyes.

Xie Beiwang didn't speak clearly, his meaning was hazy, Jian Mu hadn't fully figured out what he was thinking, and inexplicably entered a situation...similar to the situation where Xie Beiwang was pursuing him.

This is not Jian Mu's imagination, but Xie Beiwang's actions are too obvious.For this reason, Lin Dong can receive a bouquet of flowers every day, all kinds of flowers, but later Xie Beiwang restrained himself, and probably didn't want to turn Jian Mu's room into a flower house, so after three days of sending it, he changed it to a single bouquet roses with a handwritten note on a bouquet of roses.Jian Mu got soft when he took the flowers, and even Li Zhou could see that he was not in the right state recently. He had clearly entered the sad tone of the second half of the plot, but Jian Mu always had a red face when he was free on the set. After realizing it, Li Zhou couldn't help but hit Jian Mu deliberately : "In love?"

Jian Mu shook her head, "No."

"Don't affect your emotions because of things outside the play." Li Zhou put down the words, and Jian Mu naturally wouldn't refuse to listen, and she was still reflecting on whether she was too excited.

Xie Beiwang's handwritten papers were delivered on time one by one every day. Jian Mu didn't value flowers very much, but instead bought a photo album to stuff the notes in. She stuffed a paper in it a day and didn't forget to write a response and put it together.

In this way, the state of not being punctured was maintained for no apparent reason, Jian Mu finally finished half a month later, the summer was completely over, and the short sleeves prepared when he came were all useless.

That night, Li Zhou organized a wrap-up banquet, and all the leading actors and staff members gathered in a big box. At the banquet, Li Miao expressed his closeness to Jian Mu again, took the initiative to sit next to Jian Mu, and even held a glass of wine for him .

Naturally, it was impossible for Jian Mu to ask children to help, not to mention that he himself could not drink. As directors and leading actors, Li Zhou and Jian Mu were the most admired. After drinking, director Li Zhou's face and neck were the same color, and the whole body was red.Jian Mu couldn't face drinking, he looked okay, but he was a little dizzy, he urinated and went out to get some air, and after a while Li Miao followed him out and stood beside him.

Seeing someone coming, Jian Mu paused for a while, the cold wind cleared his mind before he spoke: "Don't you want to eat?"

"I'm full," Li Miao smiled, "It's so fast."

He sighed, "I haven't been in a group for such a long time."

Li Miao shook his head when he was talking, as if he was also drunk, he spoke with a drawling sound like a child, "Thank you, Teacher Jian, for taking care of me all the time."

"How did I ever take care of you?" Jian Mu didn't accept this feeling, "You worked hard yourself."

Because Li Miao was late for the first scene, Li Zhou was not optimistic about him. In the first two scenes, he deliberately made people sad, and prepared to show his spirit.It was only later that I found out that Li Miao didn't have any vigor. The set always bowed ninety degrees.Jian Mu can actually see a lot of shadows of the past from him. If he hadn't been taken away by Xie Beiwang, he might have fallen into the mud and kept his head low. He jumped out, was able to walk smoothly, and was able to do what he wanted to do in this circle.

So Jian Mu has never disliked Li Miao, even if Lin Dong felt that the other team deliberately pulled people to fire cp with him, Jian Mu never disliked him, he was not as clear as Lin Dong, but he never felt that People go astray.

"Actually, I really envy you, Teacher Jian." Li Miao muttered, leaning on the railing with his hands and lowering his head halfway.

"I also want to live like you, without any scruples." Li Miao tilted her head and looked at Jian Mu, "But I can't."

Li Miao was in a bad mood, and Jian Mu could hear it naturally, but before Jian Mu could respond, Li Miao suddenly changed the subject, "I still want to congratulate Teacher Jian for finishing the job."

He pretended to have a wine glass in his hand, and touched Jian Mu far away, "Happy ending."

"You too," Jian Muxue held his glass and said congratulations, "You have a bright future."

Li Miao laughed, and leaned in front of Jian Mu. Jian Mu frowned when he smelled the smell of alcohol so close at hand. Fortunately, Li Miao still knew how to move forward. He lowered his voice and used only two He said in a personal audible volume: "Mr. Jian, I accidentally overheard you calling last time, but I promise to keep my mouth shut." He patted his palm on his lips and pressed it tightly.

Jian Mu didn't know which time he was talking about, but seeing Li Miao like this, he felt that he was drunk, and sighed: "Go back to the box, you are drunk."

Li Miao stared at him, then nodded slowly.

"Then I'll go back first."

"Ah."

Li Miao walked slowly, but luckily she was steady, she didn't look like she could wrestle in place, Jian Mu put her heart back into her stomach, and took out the cigarette case from her trouser pocket.

Before he could take a few puffs, the sound of leather shoes stepping on the ground suddenly came from behind him. Jian Mu thought that Li Miao had gone and looked back, only to find Xie Beiwang who was striding towards him, ten meters behind him. He Yu in the same suit and leather shoes stood there.

Xie Beiwang was still handsome and majestic, he held a bouquet of roses in his hand, a smear of red flashed into Jian Mu's eyes, and immediately he felt his heart beating fast, and he was about to collapse from the smell of alcohol.