Unauthorized heartbeat

Xie Beiwang seemed to have evaporated, and he didn't reply to the message until evening, when Jian Mu had just finished taking the medicine and lay down on the bed.

Xie Beiwang: Xiao He who asked.

Jian Mu was unwilling to talk to him after reading it, because Xie Beiwang indirectly extinguished his love.Flicking the phone, Jian Mu fell into a deep sleep.

But he didn't sleep well, the revolving lantern scene in his dream was like a movie, sometimes he dreamed of his first encounter with Xie Beiwang, and sometimes he dreamed of Xie Beiwang's white moonlight.

The dream was so disgusting that Jian Mu woke up directly from nausea.

He wiped off the unnecessary cold sweat on his head, sat up stiffly, thinking of Xie Beiwang irresistibly.

Before he and Xie Beiwang met, he was not popular before. He belonged to the type of person who was the cannon fodder on the set and the younger brother outside the set.

That person is called a broker at a good level, but a pimp at a bad level, making trouble because of the lax governance of the small workshop company.At that time, Jian Mu was young and had an arrogant temper. When the manager put the idea of ​​soliciting customers on Jian Mu, he exploded in an instant, and almost got into sex with people directly.But he didn't choose the right place to start, there were too many people around, he was stopped, and then the reckless Jian Mu paid the price and was directly hidden by the snow.

After Xuezang, Jian Mu lived a rather shabby life. He was too embarrassed to ask the family for money, so he could only slap his face swollen to pretend to be fat.

The ex-manager was unwilling to give up Jian Mu, a potential stock. After beating for a while, he felt that Jian Mu must be submissive, so he gave him a chance to go down the slope and set up a wine game.

Jian Mu found the most decent clothes and went there, watching the manager with a cold face the whole time talking and laughing at the wine table, and several artists from the same company laughed wildly.

No matter how dark Jian Mu's face is, it can't help that he looks good. The 22-year-old Jian Mu is good everywhere. When the indoor lights are turned on, his face is white and painful. Jian Mu can catch the boss's eyes even if he doesn't take the initiative.

The ex-manager adjusted the direction of the wind and pulled Jian Mu to toast the bosses. They took turns and offered a toast to each of them. After drinking, Jian Mu became dizzy and felt like throwing up.

One of them who couldn't be named always came to Jian Mu's side, touched Jian Mu's thigh under the table while holding up the wine glass with a smile, and persuaded Jian Mu to go with him again, his hand was like a swimming snake, wishing to touch the root of his leg directly , Jian Mu couldn't bear it, and stood up immediately.

"I'm going to the toilet."

He stumbled out of the banquet and really vomited when he went to the toilet. It was one thing to be drunk, but another thing to be grossed out by an old man.

The ex-manager was afraid that he would pee, Jian Mu sent him a message impatiently as soon as he felt comfortable, [Jian Mu, seize the opportunity, don't miss your male lead script. 】

Jian Mu stared at the phone and felt nauseous.

There was no one in the toilet, and Jian Mu was not famous at all, so he didn't bother to scruple, and sat on the high trash can by the sink with no image, smoking a cigarette.

When Xie Beiwang came in, he was wearing a slim white shirt. Compared with the embarrassing Jian Mu, he was perfect like a supermodel walking out of an awards ceremony. His whole body exuded conspicuous extravagance. Jian Mu didn't need to look much to know that he must be a successful person. a hang.Xie Beiwang had no interest in looking left and right, so he didn't turn his eyes to Jian Mu. Jian Mu stared at the person and went to the sink to turn on the faucet. After washing his fingers one by one, he pulled a piece of paper and walked slowly in front of Jian Mu.

"Rang Rang?" Xie Beiwang asked.

Jian Mu stared at him for a moment, before realizing it, her thighs raised to reveal the covered trash can mouth.

"up to you."

Xie Beiwang threw the soaked toilet paper into the trash can, and Fox asked, "Toilet manager?"

Jane Mu: ...