Passion collision

Mingyu's return to China went smoothly, and he was not stopped by reporters. Of course, this was Wu Si's trick. He let out rumors that Mingyu would take the plane back to China at 1 o'clock in the middle of the night. Come to siege, who knows, when they were wiping the lens and studying the preparation time for asking questions, Mingyu had already arrived in City S 4 or 5 hours earlier, and under the crowd of people, he successfully arrived at the underground garage and sat in the car. into Ran Xuanyang's car.

Looking at the person he hadn't seen for nearly a year, the corners of Ran Xuanyang's mouth couldn't help but twitched, and finally couldn't hold back, he sneered, "Are you okay?"

His face was generally pale, but his forehead was rosy from walking too fast. Mingyu nodded, dragged off his sunglasses and golden wig, and smoothed down the hair that had been pressed for more than ten hours.

"This time, all the eighteen martial arts are used." Ran Xuanyang smiled and stretched out his hand, pressing Mingyu's curled hair down. This sentence was naturally said by their two assistants. In order for Mingyu to return home smoothly, A thorough disguise was given to him, so that when Mingyu came to pull the car door just now, Ran Xuanyang thought he was discovered by the paparazzi.

The outstretched hand did not retract, Ran Xuanyang just stretched out his palm to caress Mingyu's face, and when he was also looking at him in a daze, he couldn't help leaning over...

A tight hug.

The hug lasted for a long time, so long that Mingyu leaned on the other person's body relaxedly, and when he was about to reach out to hug him back, Ran Xuanyang opened the distance between the two, put on the seat belt for Mingyu, and started the car.

"Go back and have a good rest first, and adjust the jet lag. It is estimated that the company will send someone to discuss the strategy with you in detail later."

"Mm." Lowering his eyes, Mingyu responded, and closed his eyes wearily.It cannot be denied that when he was close to him, he thought it was at least a...a contact that was a step deeper than a hug. This sense of loss caused by self-indulgence made people a little breathless.

Because they wanted to distract the reporters who were monitoring Mingyu in Los Angeles in real time, Wu Si and Jing Mo did not come back at the same time as Mingyu, but returned to China on the flight that released the news. On the way, Wu Si and Jing Mo chatted about Mingyu. As for Yu's matter, the incident caused by this accident seems to be a ground plane that is about to collapse. Every time there is more contact, it will lead to more collapses. Neither Mingyu nor Jing Mo can calm down. It even directly cut off the contact with the company.

Although Jing Mo is not an all-round assistant like Wu Si, he is still an old assistant who has been in this circle for so many years. After the incident, the most basic guess is that it will go. If you stop the loss of news at the first time, even if you miss the first move, it may not be so easy to make up for it.

There are only a few remedies that I can think of, and I can figure it out by pinching my fingers, none of which Mingyu is willing to accept. If possible, Jing Mo hopes to let Mingyu simply do what he wants to do without worrying about it Others, or accept some boring unspoken rules. Over the years, he has been going his own way, how much hardship he has suffered, maybe others don't know, but Jing Mo is absolutely clear, how many times he failed to receive the film, how many times How many times have he been repented after accepting a film, and how many times he has been slandered by directors and actors in private, but he has never succumbed, not even once. Therefore, it is definitely not superficial to be able to achieve what he is today. It's so easy to see on the Internet, with a good appearance, and good acting skills. It's hard not to be famous. People who say such things have never been exposed to the darkness of the entertainment industry.

Wu Si naturally knew what this old classmate was thinking, so he persuaded him a few words. Recently, Mingyu was really tired. It is also a good choice to take advantage of the injury to recuperate for a while. After all, he is only 27 years old, and he is a capable actor. I am not afraid that there will be no market in the future.

Jing Mo nodded perfunctorily and did not reply.

After driving the car back to the villa, Ran Xuanyang urged Mingyu to take a shower, and then go to bed to adjust the time difference.Looking at Ran Xuanyang who hadn't changed into home clothes, Mingyu originally wanted to say something, but in the end he just closed his eyes obediently.

As if knowing Mingyu's thoughts, Ran Xuanyang touched his head, lowered his head and kissed his hair that hadn't been completely dried, "Take a good rest, I still have something to do, I'll bring you a supper when I come back tonight."

Eyeballs rolled under the eyelids, Mingyu directly reached out to reach Ran Xuanyang's neck, and without opening his eyes, kissed the lips that put the child to sleep.

It wasn't really a thoughtful kiss, it was gentle and had a minty smell, and he didn't even dare to confirm the familiarity. It had been too long since Ran Xuanyang had been in touch, so long that Ran Xuanyang even doubted whether he had had sex with someone of the same sex.

The same gentle kiss back, Ran Xuanyang kissed the tip of Mingyu's nose, and said with a smile, "Don't tease me, you have a good rest."

Almost without stopping, Ran Xuanyang turned off the bedside lamp and walked out of the bedroom. Mingyu opened his eyes until the sound of his footsteps going down the stairs disappeared, and looked at the heavy curtains in the room that had been drawn before.