The general delivered to the door [entertainment]

Half a month later, the "Flying Apsaras Award" awards ceremony officially opened, and the result was as expected. Bai Jing stopped being nominated by Shidi, and the best actor was won by a veteran actor in the industry. Mu Feng returned home Later, he was aggrieved, and called the judges blind and brainless, bullying Bai Jing's youth, it's unfair!Bai Jing had no choice but to slap someone on the wall again, and then suppressed Mu Feng's moaning all night.

In short, after Qin Xiao and his group died, their lives suddenly calmed down a lot. Bai Jing recuperated at home for another half a month. For this reason, he went to the company to sign some supplementary contracts. Tang Xiaotang and Ling Xiao were naturally very happy to see him again, especially the little friend Xiaotang, who rushed to his collar with tears and snot On the upper hand, Bai Jing coaxed for a long time dumbfoundingly, until Mu Wangba, who was jealous at the side, was so angry that his seven orifices smoked.

The days passed so lively and lively, and finally it was New Year's Eve again.

The street was still full of lights and festoons, and Mu Feng was wandering aimlessly in the sea of ​​people holding Bai Jing's hand. Occasionally, when he felt the flash of flashing light, Mu Feng snorted and hugged the person into the crowd. arms.

Bai Jing looked at him amusedly, and held his hand backhand, "What are you doing, grabbing headlines?"

"Show it to the world, tell everyone that this beautiful baby of yours is mine, and anyone who snatches it from me will be crushed to death." Mu Feng declared with his nostrils turned upside down as a matter of course.

Bai Jing smiled and let him hug her. When he saw someone selling fireworks not far away, he suddenly became interested, "Shall we buy some too?"

"Okay."

Mu Feng pulled him over, but he couldn't see any difference. One came as if stretching out his big hand, and the younger brothers who followed behind him were frowning. It's not embarrassing enough, so I couldn't help but lean over to make a little suggestion.

"Boss...you bought all of this, and you won't be able to finish it next year..."

Mu Feng turned his head and glared at him, "I am willing, so what will happen next year!"

The younger brother sniffled, with a mournful face, so he continued to follow the two excited people with the big tube in his hands. I have to isolate the fans, and the salary has not increased, why is the Chinese New Year so sad...

Mu Feng and Bai Jing returned home with a full load, and when they got home, they divided more than half of the bunch of New Year’s goods and fireworks they bought to a group of little tails. The boys were stunned for a long time, thanking each other with tears streaming down their cheeks, and slipped away before Mu Feng said anything All ran away.

Mu Feng frowned, closed the door and cursed angrily, "These bastards are becoming more and more unruly! I will deduct their wages when I go back!"

The corner of Bai Jing's mouth twitched, and he pushed his forehead, "It's fine if you don't raise the price, but you still pay, you blood-sucking capitalist..."

Mu Feng snorted, and moved a bunch of things he bought into the house, "Come on, try on all the clothes, oh, and the new underwear I bought for you, the one with leopard print, come and show me them! "

Bai Jing was silent for a moment, struggling inwardly.

He really wanted to hurt Mu Feng all the time, but there are certain things... There is still a bottom line...

"...No wear."

Mu Feng pouted, happy, and jumped over to grumble him, "Wear it, wear it, I didn't even buy you a thong, the little leopard print is already very conservative."

"...No, if you want to wear it, you can do it yourself." Bai Jing threw the panties he stuffed into his hand with disgust.

"Just wear it, who is afraid of whom!" Mu Feng really quickly took off his clothes and trousers, and immediately stood naked in front of Bai Jing. Bai Jing's face froze. The packaging of the underwear, quickly turned around and covered his eyes.Hey, living is so tiring...

Five seconds later, someone hugged his body from behind, and pressed his back against Mu Feng's warm chest. Bai Jing trembled, feeling a little emotional, and suddenly felt a hard thing sticking to his buttocks. Rubbing back and forth between the buttocks was originally a very provocative action, but he imagined that the thing was wearing a leopard-print underwear, and instantly lost all passion and was a little weak.

"...Are you really wearing it?"

"Feel it, hahaha," Mu Feng continued rubbing, "Do you feel the ferocity and sexiness of the cheetah!"

Bai Jing, "..."

Goosebumps fell all over the floor, he coughed, and said patiently, "Take off quickly."

"You want me to take it off so much?" Mu Feng laughed happily, moved his finger forward a little bit, from Bai Jing's waist to his hip bone, and finally sent it forward, his palm covered him immediately, Bai Jing suddenly Trembling, he immediately bit his lips, Mu Feng rubbed his fingers, and blew into his ear, his voice was low and hoarse, "If you want me to take it off, do it yourself."

Bai Jing bit her lip and inhaled, subconsciously swallowing her saliva.A certain person's finger movements became more and more presumptuous, and finally he simply unbuttoned his pants, poked his fingers in, and started teasing through the underwear. Feng's, raised his hand to hold the back of his head and kissed him deeply.

A low laugh slipped out of Mu Feng's throat, and he responded fiercely by wrapping his arms around his waist with one hand and embracing his shoulders with the other.

The two kissed and kissed, even the air became hot. Mu Feng's hand around his shoulders went down dishonestly again, and finally covered him [Pull the lamp, you understand...] [... River... Crab... Climb...over...] [...Pull the lamp, you understand], Bai Jing couldn't take it back after a long time. I was a little discouraged, but I was not angry in my heart. On the contrary, there was a warm touch that I had never felt before. Wandering around in his chest, he has never had such a frantic sex in his memory. The union with Shen Mofeng in his first life was always accompanied by resistance and coercion, and Mu Feng in his previous life had no pity or love for him. He was more happy with himself and never cared about him. This was the first time that he enjoyed this feeling of physical union. Mu Feng loved him deeply, and he also loved Mu Feng. This kind of passionate intercourse full of love It will make people involuntarily and deeply indulge in it.

He lay his pillow on Mu Feng's arm blankly, looked sideways at the man's star-like eyes, couldn't help but rub against him again, and nestled his whole body in Mu Feng's arms.Mu Feng laughed, stretched out his hand and took him into his arms, bowed his head and kissed his red ears, and said with a smile, "Why, acting like a baby?"

Bai Jing pursed his lips and smiled, but said nothing.

Mu Feng smoothed the disobedient hairs on the top of his head, and said with emotion, "Although many things have happened this year, it is still safe and sound. I am satisfied that you can still lie in my arms like this." .”

Bai Jing nestled on his chest, reaching out to wrap his arms around his waist, "It's not all a bad thing, at least I can be with you openly."

Mu Feng chuckled and lifted his chin, "What about the New Year's gift you promised me? So many things have been delayed for a year."

Bai Jing narrowed his eyes and smiled slightly, "Okay, I'll play it for you tomorrow."

Mu Feng was taken aback, blinked his eyes, "I haven't taught you yet?"

"What do you think I've been doing at home for so long?" Bai Jing raised his hand and pulled his face as if it was a matter of course, "I taught myself on the Internet, and I learned it."

"But... "Zhuqing" is not that simple. Besides... where did you get the score? How did you learn it?"

Bai Jing frowned slightly as if he thought he was noisy, "Didn't you blow it once? I remember it."

When Mu Feng saw that he was frowning, he didn't dare to ask again, so he quickly put his tail between his legs and pretended to be his grandson.

At dawn the next day, Mu Feng opened his eyes and saw that Bai Jing was not on the bed. He was stunned for a moment, and quickly jumped down. Seeing that he was busy in the kitchen, he grinned and walked over, hugged him from behind, and rubbed the bridge of his nose against his neck. .

"Good morning."

Bai Jing reached out to put out the fire, turned around and pinched the tip of his nose, "Go wash up, the meal is almost ready."

Mu Feng happily jumped to the bathroom, then jumped back, looking at Bai Jing's busy figure, he suddenly thought of something.

"By the way, Xiaobai, I have a question for you." As he spoke, he walked to the place where the recipes were kept in the kitchen, rummaging through them while searching, "When you were filming, I studied at home by myself, thinking about how to practice some special dishes, etc. Come back and make it for you to eat..."

Bai Jing had no choice but to turn off the fire again, and looked back at him, "Well, what's wrong? Did you mess it up?"

Mu Feng finally found it, took it out and turned to a page and pointed it out to him, "I wanted to cook this dish for you, but it tasted weird after making it five or six times. See what I did wrong?"

Bai Jing glanced at it, um, braised mushrooms in soy sauce is still a bit difficult, he looked up at Mu Feng, "What don't you understand?"

"There's nothing I don't understand. I just followed this step to make it, but the taste is weird."

Bai Jing thought for a while, and there happened to be mushrooms in the refrigerator, so he took out a handful and put them on the counter, "Do it again, let me see."

Chef Mu immediately rolled up his sleeves and washed his hands, packed up all the materials, and began to follow the steps written in the book.

"Wash and slice the mushrooms... Well, this is no problem." Bai Jing nodded encouragingly.However, it is strange that there is a problem with this step...

Mu Feng went on to the second step, "After that, 'blanch' it and take it out...well, where is the oil? Oh, here it is."

Bai Jing was silent for a while, and asked patiently, "...Why are you looking for oil?"

"Isn't it oil?" Mu Feng blinked innocently.

"...Do you know how to read?" Bai Jing pointed at the word "Zhuo" and asked feebly, "What do you read?"

"..." Mu Feng was silent for two seconds, "zhuo (two beeps)?"

Bai Jing, "..."

Mu Feng swallowed his saliva, "Hey, don't care what he reads, the word next to the word fire means to fry it, add oil to fry it, and then take it out, isn't that what it means!"

Bai Jing, "..."

Bai Jing took a deep breath, and patiently explained to him, "It's pronounced 'chao', and blanching means to boil a pot of hot water, put the vegetables in it for a while, and then take them out to remove the smell."

"What the hell? Then why isn't it next to the word water? Why is it next to the word fire?" Mu Feng was indignant, "It's not my fault, there is a problem with the invention of this word."

Bai Jing nodded again for a few seconds, trying to comfort himself, this guy has been an emperor and a president in two lifetimes, and he has never been in the kitchen at all, so he doesn't know this word... Also, it makes sense...

He sighed secretly, picked up the pile of mushrooms, "I'll do it again, you can take a look."

Mu Feng immediately moved a small bench over, and his spirit of learning is still very commendable. Bai Jing looked at the man's dark eyes, and suddenly doubted his own vision. Such a big fool, why did he fall in love with him again? Woolen cloth……

Despondently finished the dishes, Mu Feng sighed and praised him again, Bai Jing was amused by his flattering virtue, and after serving the dishes on the table, he turned around and held his face and shook, "I said Mr. Big White Characters, Why are you working so hard to make me laugh on the first day of the new year?"

Mu Feng pursed his lips, feeling a little depressed, "No one taught me how to cook, what's wrong with not being able to read..."

"Then why don't you look it up..."

"Too lazy to check." Mu Feng took it for granted.

Bai Jing was helpless, he could only resign himself to this kind of "Lao Tzu is the king's law" guy...

Mu Feng blinked, then suddenly raised his hand to cover Bai Jing's hand that was holding his cheek, pulled the person over with force, raised his head and put it on Bai Jing's mouth, then smiled and said, "Xiao Bai ,Happy New Year!"

There is no one to be so self-confident, Bai Jing smiled helplessly, pressing his forehead against his, and rubbing the tip of his nose on the bridge of his nose, "Happy New Year."

Mu Feng suddenly fell silent for a while, before smiling, "Do you know? This is the first time you have responded to my words."

Bai Jing felt pain in his heart, and fell silent for a while, reached out and hugged his shoulder, and rubbed against his ear, "I will respond to you every year from now on."

"...Okay."

After the two finished their meal, Bai Jing suddenly asked Mu Feng to sit on the sofa, went back to the room and took out the bamboo flute, then under Mu Feng's nervous eyes, he brought the bamboo flute to his lips, bowed his head I closed my eyes.

The gentle flute sounded, and Bai Jing seemed to have seen a scene from a long time ago. This is the folk song of their Jialan country. Every time he thinks of his homeland and his deceased family members, he will play this song. Once he played it, he hated that person even more, but that man liked the way he played the bamboo flute very much, and pestered himself to teach him how to play it. How could he teach this kind of music to an enemy who ruined his country and family? ?The more the man begged him, the angrier he became.

But one day, the man learned it by himself. He invited the master, and recalled the attempt of the tune one by one. When the man finished playing the whole tune in front of him, he felt that he was The shaky hatred was pierced again. After that, he never played the bamboo flute again. On the contrary, that person would always play it to him when he had time. I asked myself to play for him once in ten years, but until the end, I never fulfilled his little wish.

Bai Jing thought about these old things, the sound of the flute in his hand became softer and clearer, the desolate tone gradually faded, and instead revealed a hint of warmth, he finished playing quietly, and finally opened his eyes.

What catches the eye is that Mu Feng is motionless, staring at him blankly.

Bai Jing was silent for a moment, put away the bamboo flute and smiled at him, "How is it, do you like it?"

Mu Feng still looked at him without blinking. After a long time, he stood up stiffly and walked towards him step by step.

The man's voice was a little dry, and he asked him with great effort, "You learned it yourself?"

Bai Jing nodded lightly, and tilted his head with a smile, "I also find it strange, I only heard you play it once, but I remember it very clearly." He looked down at the bamboo flute in his hand, and said with emotion, "This flute is also , when you hold it in your hand and blow it, you can get started very quickly, and it is quite simple to learn."

Mu Feng trembled slightly, and frowned, as if he was puzzled and confused.

Bai Jing looked at him, and asked strangely, "What's wrong? Was it wrong?"

"...No, no, it's very good, it's great, so I can't get back to my senses," Mu Feng took a slight breath, and finally returned to his previous appearance, hugging him happily, his voice was a little excited, "Thank you You, I, I'm a little too happy... I'm a little silly that you play this piece for me... You play it very well, very well, I love it!"

Bai Jing was silent for a while, then grabbed the flute and raised his arms to hug his shoulders, smiling in his arms and closing his eyes.

"fool."

*****

The shooting time of "Bingdi Jiangshan" is getting closer, and the two will be separated for a while. Mu Feng simply left the company's affairs to Lu Jiu, and took Bai Jing to travel around the mountains and rivers all day long. Bai Jing is still the same , quiet and not much to say, Mu Feng would not refuse anything he made for him, as if as long as he was with him, Mu Feng would be fine.The weirdness in Mu Feng's heart is getting deeper and deeper, but he can't tell where it is. Although he feels a little awkward, he still forces himself to ignore it, and just concentrate on playing around with Bai Jing.

When the two of them came back from a trip that day, Mu Feng was so desperately urged by Lu Jiu's phone call that he had no choice but to rush to the company after sending him home. But as soon as he arrived at the door of his president's office, he saw Yuan Ning suddenly leaving the room leisurely. When he came out, Mu Feng was taken aback, and greeted him, "Hey, why are you here?"

Yuan Ning was taken aback when he saw him, and then sighed, "Mr. Mu, are you really a shopkeeper? You don't care what happened to the company's artists, do you?"

Mu Feng frowned, glanced into the office, and saw Lu Jiu fell asleep on the sofa inside, he was a little dazed, this man has always been running like a machine, he almost forgot Lu Jiu also needs to rest.Yuan Ning closed the door, leaned against the wall with arms folded and hummed, "You have a little conscience too, okay, leave everything to the assistant and run around by yourself, do you really think Xiao Jiu is a god? He is almost exhausted Can you make it or not?"

"Xiao, Xiaojiu..." Mu Feng frowned, and said speechlessly, "Stop talking nonsense, why are you here?"

Yuan Ning pointed back to the door of the president's office, "A young artist under your banner got into a lawsuit in a fight at a bar. Xiao Jiu is mediating this matter recently. Please let me come over to help him with an idea, but it's really not a big deal. It doesn't matter if you, a big boss, know it or not. Seriously, he is really loyal enough to let you eat, drink and have fun, and do your own thing. I said, what good did you do to him to make him so devoted to you? "

Mu Feng's wolfish heart finally felt a bit of guilt, and he clicked his tongue, "It's nothing, it's just that he saved his life when I was a fool, and he has been following me." He looked at the gate for a while, then looked at Yuan Ning, who defended Lu Jiu, said curiously, "But it's none of your business? Don't you always put yourself on the back burner? What's the fuss now?"

Yuan Ning raised his eyebrows, and said with a ambiguous smile, "Of course it's none of my business, but I haven't written a word about it. I'll let you know if there's any progress in the future. Don't worry, my dear."

"I'm not interested in knowing about your little shit." Mu Feng turned and walked towards another office, "Let him sleep for a while, come here, I just have something to ask you."

Yuan Ning let out a sigh, and sighed to the past, "There is still a bit of humanity."

Mu Feng rolled his eyes, closed the door and sat on the sofa, and asked straight to the point, "Have you checked the information I asked you to check for me?"

Yuan Ning nodded, but snorted uncomfortably, "I checked it, but you don't have time to read it. Damn, it's a waste of my time. I knew I would check it while eating melon seeds. What's the trouble? .”

Mu Feng was silent for two seconds, repented a bit, and continued to ask, "Then you bring it tomorrow."

Yuan Ning smiled, raised Erlang's legs and said thoughtfully, "Why are you checking him again? Aren't you two already living together, envious of mandarin ducks and not immortals?"

"..." Mu Feng frowned again, propped his forehead and rubbed his temples, "I just think he's been a little strange recently, so I checked his past experiences to see if there's anything that makes sense."

"Strange? Where is it strange?"

"I can't tell, it's not quite right anyway," he thought for a while, and added, "It's just not the same as before."

"Speaking of this, I wanted to ask you at the time," Yuan Ning moved closer and asked, "The day you fought with Qin Xiao and the others last time, I remember you told me that Xiao Jiu was injured at the time, so You hugged him, and Bai Jing shot to cover you?"

Mu Feng's heart sank suddenly, and his black eyes turned, "Yes, what's wrong?"

"But the strange thing is, I checked all Bai Jing's previous part-time job experience, and he has never used a gun."

Mu Feng's eyes widened suddenly, and he murmured, "He said he used to be a police assistant..."

"I remember at that time, he assisted in resolving civil conflicts, not criminal cases. Besides, there is no chance for the assistant police to touch a gun. They are not considered official police," Yuan Ning asked suspiciously, "so I I also want to ask you, did he shoot and kill someone at that time? Or did he just shoot blindly?"

"...No, he didn't shoot casually. His marksmanship is quite accurate, and he knocked down many people..." Mu Feng's voice became smaller and smaller, his eyes widened, and then he suddenly stared at Yuan Ning, breathing heavily. All hurried up.

Yuan Ning was stunned by his gaze, reached out and shook his shoulder, "Hey, what's wrong with you?"

Mu Feng still stared at him unblinkingly, stood up suddenly, and rushed out of the room without saying a word. Yuan Ning hurriedly followed, but couldn't run him at all, and was left behind by him after a while. Walking back wondering, she looked up and saw the door of the president's office opened. Lu Jiu looked at him with sleepy eyes and frowned, "Why haven't you left yet?"

"Oh, I was about to leave, but your elder brother came and chatted with him for a while." Yuan Ning suddenly leaned over, folded his arms and smiled at Lu Jiu, "It turns out that whoever saved your life, you just followed him wholeheartedly. ? That’s really hard to handle, I’m super inferior in fighting.”

Lu Jiu ignored him at all, looked towards the stairs, and saw that Mu Feng was really not there, so he walked back to the president's office with a cold face. Just as Yuan Ning was about to follow in, the door slammed shut an inch in front of the bridge of his nose. Yuan Ning hastily stretched his neck back, innocently touched the tip of the nose that was almost sacrificed, and then smiled and shouted, "See you tomorrow, but the people inside ignored him at all. He shrugged and walked leisurely by himself." up.

*****

Mu Feng urged the driver to hurry up, he couldn't calm down in the back seat, his mind was full of only one thought.

Why does Bai Jing use a gun?

If he has no experience in this life, why would he use a gun?

Bai Jing climbed up from the mud with Mu Feng in his previous life. He was also one of his younger brothers. They fought and killed all day long, using guns, knives and iron bars for everything. Bai Jing was once one of the best marksmen among his younger brothers.

That's right, only in his previous life, only Bai Jing in his previous life would use a gun, his experience in this life is completely different, there is no reason to use that thing at all...

There is only one possibility, yes, only that possibility...

When he arrived at the villa, Mu Feng got out of the car in a hurry. He hurriedly opened the door and rushed upstairs. He searched the room but couldn't find the white mirror. Seeing the bright light, he hurried downstairs again, seeing the light pouring out from the crack in the door, he trembled with fear for a moment.

Mu Feng walked over step by step, and walked over again, subconsciously swallowed when he reached the entrance of the screening hall.

Carefully pushing the door open a crack, he didn't know why he was so sneaky.

He took a deep breath, finally leaned his head over, held his breath and peeked inside.

Bai Jing stood in the center of the projection hall, with his back to himself, the lights inside were not turned on, and the dim light from the huge screen made the whole room cold. Mu Feng stared blankly at the man's back, and at the Grabbing the DVD box, looking at the picture on the screen, he trembled from head to toe in an instant.

"The Allure", he was watching "The Allure".

The same scene in the previous life suddenly overlapped before his eyes. He still remembered that when he was a ghost, he was floating beside Bai Jing, and he did the same. He stumbled into the auditorium, eagerly looking for the disc of "The Allure". He touched the cover with trembling hands, put it in the machine after a long time, and then stood in front of the screen all night and watched those pictures without blinking.After the screening, he looked up at the gem ring in his hand, and asked in a low voice, "Feng, do you still hate me?"

Standing outside the porch, Mu Feng stared blankly at Bai Jing's straight back. After a long time, he suddenly raised a hand and kissed it lightly where the ring finger was.

At that moment, Mu Feng felt a string in his brain suddenly snap, and all the nerves in his body boiled, making him tremble uncontrollably.

He slammed the door open, staring fixedly at Bai Jing who suddenly turned around and was stunned, then stepped over step by step, stood in front of him, and called him in a hoarse voice tremblingly.

"Jingyi...?"