After wearing the book, I was fascinated by the protagonist by his brother

Jian Wenxi happily raised his head from the bed, pulled the muscles in his waist, and the wound on his buttocks started to hurt. When he saw Mu Nanbei, the bright smile on his face suddenly turned into a wrinkled bitter gourd.

Don't laugh or cry, funny and cute.

"Be careful with your tailbone." Mu Nanbei said as he walked in and closed the door.

Jian asked Xi to lie flat, and couldn't help laughing again.

"Silly happy." Mu Nanbei said, walking to the bed.

"Yeah." The slight grievances in my heart were blown to pieces by a sweet rush, and it didn't make sense.

"On the way here, I saw a small shop open, do you want something to eat?" Mu Nanbei put the room card on the bedside, probably got it from Zheng Qianqian.

Mu Nanbei put away the change of clothes he brought, and brought snacks. After tossing around in the middle of the night, Jian Wenxi was indeed a little hungry.

Mu Nanbei helped him to sit up.

Serving Jian Wenxi, Mu Nanbei did it very smoothly.

"Mr. Mu, please don't leave." Jian Wenxi felt even sleepier after eating.

"Ah."

He didn't feel anything else, Mu Nanbei fell asleep, and was woken up once in the middle of the night by the heat, and Jian Wenxi beside him had a thin layer of sweat on his forehead.

"Hot." Jian Wenxi fell asleep and did not forget to wait for someone to serve her.

Mu Nanbei looked at the air conditioner, and it turned on thirty degrees.

After turning down the temperature of the air conditioner, Mu Nanbei said softly, "It's not hot anymore."

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The next morning, there was a swollen lump on Jian Wenxi's waist. The flesh was soft, but it didn't hurt as much as last night. As long as there was no strenuous exercise, it would be a dull soreness.

Mu Nanbei woke up very early.

Jian asked Xi not feeling well, "Check out early and go home."

Mu Nanbei still has to go to the studio, and the movies that are going to be shot recently are all waiting for Mu Nanbei to make a decision.

"Sleep a little longer." Mu Nanbei kissed his forehead.

"I can sleep when I go back." Jian Wenxi took the initiative to push up, and he sat up while clasping Mu Nanbei's neck, trying to regain his energy.

I have to say that every morning when I wake up, I can see Mu Nanbei's face. That face looks like an outstanding creation of a god, with three-dimensional bones and porcelain skin. Just looking at it makes me feel good all day.

"Okay." Mu Nanbei helped Jian Wenxi, washed and changed his clothes.

After checking out, the two had breakfast together. Mu Nanbei was about to send Jian Wenxi home when he received a call from Zheng Qianqian asking if Jian Wenxi could do some activities. Jian Wenxi's contract had already been negotiated and a new contract was coming On Munanbei's side.

The old and new contracts have to be signed at Jian Wenxi's company. In order to prevent long nights and dreams, sign them early.

"I'm physically disabled and strong, I can do it, please trouble Sister Zheng." Jian Wenxi clenched her fists.

"Then I'll send him directly downstairs to his company." Mu Nanbei said.

It was Jian Wenxi who refused first: "There are many people downstairs in our company who have nothing to do all day long, just squatting at the door of the company, waiting to check in for the star, Mu Nanbei's car is a symbol of him in the fan circle.

Too eye-catching.

At the end of this story, Jian Wenxi, as the little villain, ended up in embarrassment, messing around in front of the company's gate, because a small video was recorded by a squatting fan and posted on the Internet.

Her acting skills were not good, her reputation was not good, and after a quarrel like crying, she even lost all her fans.

With the contract removed, Jian Wenxi's fate was completely changed. In fact, after Jian Wenxi became Jian Wenxi, her fate was already different.

Zheng Qianqian is dressed in exquisite professional attire.

Take Jian Wenxi to his company building, and in the meeting room, everyone who should be there is there.

The contract was discussed by Zheng Qianqian a long time ago, and it was finalized this morning. Jian Wenxi has no dramas to be broadcast, no endorsements, and only one "Simple Cohabitation", which Jian Wenxi found a relationship to participate in.

The whole process went smoothly. Jian Wenxi signed and put down his pen. The contract was checked by the legal personnel of both parties. He believed that Mu Nanbei read it all over, and probably the meaning was correct, so he signed it with peace of mind.

Neither of them said any bad words, maybe Zheng Qianqian sat there with a look of disdain: You can't scold me.

"Okay, let's go." Zheng Qianqian sorted out the contract and put it in the bag.

Jian Wenxi nodded.

When going downstairs, Zheng Qianqian supported Jian Wenxi, not in a hurry, and moved slowly forward to wait for the elevator.

When the elevator door opened, a man walked out from inside. He was in his 40s, dressed in a well-made suit, and famous watches and shoes. When he saw Jian Wenxi, his eyes lit up.

Zheng Qianqian helped Jian Wenxi into the elevator, pressed the floor, and the three stood apart without embarrassment.

"This isn't Sister Zheng who brought the film emperor Mu, why did she come to take Xiaojian?" the man asked.

"Director Zhang, Xiao Jian is now a member of our studio." Zheng Qianqian said.

"It's a pity, but little Jane, what I told you last time... still counts. If you want to take a shortcut, you can contact me at any time." The man stretched out his hand to pat Jian Wenxi on the shoulder.

Jian Wenxi was worn by a soul, she has no memory of the original owner at all, and she doesn't know Director Zhang, so she instinctively avoids the touch of a stranger, especially this stranger's evil eyes, like a genuine beast in clothes.

He gave Jian Wenxi a bad feeling.

After being avoided by Jian Wenxi, Director Zhang's face immediately turned green, with such a kind of anger visible to the naked eye that he almost yelled out the words "I don't know how to praise".

A middle-aged villain with some authority is vividly expressed.

"Director Zhang, we still have something to do, so we won't accompany you." Zheng Qianqian helped Jian Wenxi to leave.

Zheng Qianqian said: "Mu Nanbei doesn't plan to arrange activities for you, but the simple cohabitation has been aired for three episodes, and the thirteen episodes, you only have one or two months of enthusiasm left, what you want to do is up to you mind."

"I... I decided to stay at home." Jian Wenxi said.

"Mu Nanbei agreed?" Zheng Qianqian was puzzled.

"Ah."

"It took a lot of trouble to sign you here, couldn't it just be for a studio romance." Zheng Qianqian said.

"Maybe it is." Jian Wenxi said jokingly.

"But it's a pity that your face is not a vase." Zheng Qianqian sighed, the boss is Mu Nanbei, and the boss decides whether the sale is a loss or a profit, as long as the boss knows, Zheng Qianqian doesn't care.

Back home, Jian Wenxi took a nap first, and then had lunch when he had enough sleep.

There was an injury on the waist, and Jian Wenxi put two layers of cushions on the seat, which was soft and comfortable.

Anyway, I have nothing to do, so I just go all out and draw up the business list, so as not to worry about it.

The drafter was very talkative, and the original business order was completed in one afternoon.

The fans of Jian Wenxi's wife's vest account are increasing every day, and the works that increase the number of fans on the account do not need to pay attention to details like commercial manuscripts, and finger painting can be satisfied.

Jian Wenxi held the tablet, leaned on the sofa, and fished.

When he recovered, he touched Mu Nanbei's sleeping face.

It was the morning when Jian Wenxi opened his eyes and saw Mu Nanbei.

After emphasizing the light and shadow, there is a little tranquility between the eyebrows and eyes, as if sleeping comfortably, as if opening his eyes, he can see his black and white eyes.

The lip bead that Jian Wenxi coveted was hidden in the shadow, a little bit, and he didn't even dare to draw it carefully, Jian Wenxi was afraid that he would be tempted by that painted lip bead.

Holding the tablet in the palm of his hand, Jian Wenxi admired it for a moment.

"Not bad." Jian Wenxi liked it so much that he couldn't bear to share it. After saving it, he found the two pictures he had drawn in the small villa in "Simple Cohabitation" on the tablet.

One is a sexy man with a beast bite mask on his mouth. Compared with Mu Nanbei's facial features and appearance, it can't be said that it resembles or doesn't look like Mu Nanbei, but the charm can be said to have five or six points of Mu Nanbei's. .

And then there is the second one, the broad back is full of scratches, and the bite marks on the shoulder blades ooze blood slightly, it is not hard to imagine how unbearable the bullying of the blocked person is.

Not to mention the pair of slender thighs that clamped the thin waist, the red joints, and the curled toes, how imaginative it was.

Jian Wenxi couldn't help boasting to herself: My wife is awesome.

When it was almost time for dinner, Jian Wenxi heard that Mu Nanbei said that he would come back later at night and was discussing the script with a director.

If a person has nothing to do by himself, isn't that a good time to be a salted fish.

It also happened to be the day when the third episode of "Simple Cohabitation" was broadcast.

Jian Wenxi was lying on the bed and watching him, the camera recorded him, Mr. Mu was always yelling, Mu Nanbei is the head of the family, and it is always right to ask Mu Nanbei if there is something to do. , I have ghosts in my heart.

But when I opened Weibo and took a look at the list of CP Chaohua, it was over, Wuwen Xidong was ranked second on the list.

The first is Wuye Love Letter.

Many experts on Weibo exclaimed in unison, what kind of variety show is this?

A serious life program, how could it reveal the scent of a blind date show, and how many scenes were all official kowtows.

There are also some plots of Ye Jingchen teasing Chi Chuwu. If they are placed in the main drama, the show may be taken off the shelves and can only be included in the sideshow.

So the barrage in the tidbits of "A Simple Life" is full - no one wants to leave today if you don't knock.

When we get along normally, Jian Wenxi feels that Mu Nanbei is as distant from him as he is, and only when he returns to the room, Mu Nanbei will change his unruly appearance, why even Jian Wenxi feels that there is something wrong with Mu Nanbei when he looks at it by himself.

In the early years, "Out of the General" caused a lot of ups and downs, and it was regarded as a sadomasochistic love point.

For a while, there were countless outlines and short essays on Weibo. Why did the two part ways because of a misunderstanding, and went their separate ways. Now they are participating in the same variety show, and their status is no longer what it used to be.

Mu Nanbei, the big brother in the circle, pretends to be high-profile in the face of the flattery and flattery of his former little lover.

The more I look at it, the more I feel unfinished. The following plot is that the boss is reserved on the surface, but in fact he is restrained and forbearing in his heart, and he wants to kiss like crazy. The lips that call his name again and again hug the person who is posing in front of him...

No posing?It doesn't matter, if the boss says you're seducing, you're just that little waste.

The program will go live at [-]:[-] p.m. and will be broadcast on the Internet.

At 08:30, Zheng Qianqian sent him a letter on WeChat, telling him to remember to post a statement on Weibo, and the company certified by Weibo should also be changed.

Jian Wenxi quickly switched to the tuba.

No need to think about it, in the eyes of Wuwen Xidong CP fans, signing a contract with Munanbei Studio means getting married.

The bigwig in the entertainment industry succeeded in chasing his wife.

According to Zheng Qianqian's explanation, correct it, and send a screenshot to Zheng Qianqian for confirmation.

Even if it's done, the studio intends to deal with this matter in a low-key manner, and just make an announcement, and there is no trending search.

On the first day when a newcomer comes to the studio, if there is no welcome with gongs and drums, or if a hot search is missed, he will feel neglected, except for Jian Wenxi.

With "Simple Life" playing outside, Jian Wenxi went to the bathroom to take a shower, and put the changed clothes and the maid outfit she changed yesterday into the washing machine.

Just as Jian Wenxi turned on the hair dryer, Mu Nanbei came back.

Skillfully took over the hair dryer, Mu Nanbei helped Jian Wenxi to blow dry her hair, and it made people sleepy so comfortably.

"I thought, Mr. Mu, you were coming back later." Jian Wenxi said.

"It's already too late," Mu Nanbei said.

In Jian Wenxi's previous life memories, the star's work and rest time is more like a nocturnal animal, while Mu Nanbei's biological clock is more like an old cadre.

Conditions permit, he always goes to bed at ten in the evening and gets up at six in the morning.

Jian Wenxi's hair is voluminous, but it's still a bit short. After drying it for a while, Mu Nanbei put away the hair dryer.

I saw Jian Wenxi limping, like a swaying tumbler, moving forward slowly.

"You are so stupid." Mu Nanbei said, hugging Jian Wenxi from behind.

"You think I'm stupid." Jian Wenxi could feel the body temperature and smell of the person behind him.

Mu Nanbei squatted down slightly, hugged Jian Wenxi's thigh, hugged Jian Wenxi, was suddenly picked up, Jian Wenxi supported Mu Nanbei's shoulder, sat on Mu Nanbei's shoulder, "Go back to sleep. "

"You can't support me, do you have to raise it so high to scare me?" Jian Wenxi said on his lips, but he could feel the muscles on Mu Nanbei's arms on his legs.

Also...it's embarrassing.

Put the wounded Jian Wenxi on the bed.

"I've accepted a new play." Mu Nanbei said.

"Isn't that why we can't be at home anymore?" Jian Wenxi asked. The roles that Mu Nanbei took on were all male protagonists, and the scenes were heavy and the shooting took a long time.

"Yes, but there is a very small role in that play, a total of three or four scenes, I think it is very suitable for you." Mu Nanbei said.

Jian Wenxi was taken aback, how could he have the ability to film?

"I...forget it." Jian Wenxi shook her hands in resistance.

"There are only three scenes. I know that your acting skills are not good. The characters in the script are very similar to your personality. It is not worth choosing which actor to direct. Come with me to the set in a few days and try a scene first." Mu Nanbei Talking little by little, it sounded like coaxing.

"Be obedient and try." Mu Nanbei said.

Jian Wenxi's ears are very soft, and the last thing he wants to hear is to try, especially this time, he will not suffer if he tries or fails.

"What if it doesn't work?" Jian Wenxi asked.

"If you don't succeed, come and seduce me." Seeing that Jian Wenxi agreed to audition, Mu Nanbei said happily.

"Hmph." Jian Wenxi looked at him, as if he didn't believe his nonsense.

"Huh?" Mu Nanbei wanted to know why he didn't believe it, and when he saw him sitting, he stuffed two more pillows on his back.

Mu Nanbei has extremely strict requirements on his plays, if he can do it, he can do it, if he can't, get out.

Leaning comfortably on the soft pillow prepared by Mu Nanbei, Jian Wenxi said, "I think you just want to eat and wipe clean without paying."

Mu Nanbei quickly kissed him on the cheek.

"Give me the money." As Mu Nanbei said, he took out something from his pocket and held it in his palm, not to show Jian Wenxi the true face of Mount Lu.

"I lied to you today. I told you that I was discussing the script tonight. In fact, the director and screenwriter in the company get off work at six o'clock." Mu Nanbei said.

"Mr. Mu, do you think I'm too old?" Jian Wenxi made a gesture of looking at himself in the mirror: "I can't, you haven't got my precious body yet."

"Believe it or not, I will take away your precious body right now."

Jian Wenxi threw a wink, and she had the urge to try it.

"I'm going to get what's in my hand." Mu Nanbei said.

His palm was so big that Jian Wenxi couldn't see what was hidden in his palm.

However, there should not be many things that are suitable in size and can be hidden, and require such a serious, solemn, and brewing atmosphere before they are willing to hand them over.

Jian Wenxi was afraid that he would spoil the atmosphere by asking loudly, so she lowered her voice, "Is it expensive?"

Mu Nanbei, who couldn't help laughing, also knew that this must not be a serious marriage proposal, so he could only follow his example and reply in a low voice: "Famous brand high-end, pure handmade."

The two of them seemed to be close to each other as spies, so they took the lead in communicating.

Jian Wenxi nodded, satisfied, and motioned for him to continue.

Jian Wenxi helped the cushion behind him.

He put on an air of pride.

Mu Nanbei pampered him like an old father who doted on his children, and Jian Wenxi's performance was a little excited, as if a child was playing house.

Jian Wenxi, who didn't know how to hide his emotions, glanced at Mu Nanbei's hand from time to time.

"Jian Wenxi." Mu Nanbei looked into his eyes, those peach blossom eyes were dyed with spring color because of happiness, under the dark eyelashes, there was a stream of water hidden, sparkling.

"En." He nodded fiercely, Mu Nanbei called his name in a deep voice, and Jian asked what Xi meant.

"Are you going to take it?" Mu Nanbei asked him.

"Why? If I don't accept it, you won't give it away?" Jian Wenxi smiled.

Mu Nanbei turned over his hand, it was a small dark red velvet box with gold glitter, it looked vulgar and expensive.

It's just that Mu Nanbei's hands are so beautiful, the fingers are thin and long, and the joints are exquisite. There is no part of the top male star that is not perfect.

Or if Xi Shi is in the eye of the beholder, Mu Nan Bei is good because he is about to belong to Jian Wenxi.

When Jian Wenxi thought of taking over the ring, it meant that these hands, the hands that used to be... on his body, and there, as well as the person in front of him who made him happy at a glance, will soon belong to him.

Jian Wenxi always had a strange satisfaction in his mind.

You belong to me, and I am happy with everything. Jian Wenxi can't explain this emotion clearly. He wants to name it as like, but he thinks these words are too sour.

And this kind of liking, possessiveness is mixed with the most frank and straightforward desire of the body, naked and straightforward, seeing Mu Nanbei can't help but want to flirt.

"It must be given away, I can't just buy it to play." Mu Nanbei held the small box: "Do you know what it means after accepting the ring?"

"Of course I know." Jian Wenxi nodded.

"You know, but what you may know is not clear. You have my engagement ring, which means that the two of us will soon become a family. We promise and trust each other. You must regard me as important and you must like me very much."

"It's like... I like you very much." Mu Nanbei pushed the small velvet box in front of him.

Jian Wenxi doesn't have the habit of living with others. They manage their lives together, share weal and woe, never leave, considerate small things, and care for each other.

In the process of getting along with Mu Nanbei, it was Mu Nanbei who took care of him more often, and Mu Nanbei was very good at taking care of others.

It may have something to do with him taking care of Chi Chuwu, but it's different from bringing Chi Chuwu. When Mu Nanbei took care of Chi Chuwu, he was serious and rigid, but he was gentle and tolerant to Jian Wenxi.

The little daughter-in-law is still different from the smelly brother.

Adopted by relatives when she was a child, the experience of being rejected made Jian Wenxi not believe how long-lasting love can be in interpersonal communication.

Mu Nanbei likes you, for how long?

The box containing the ring lay in front of the two of them.

But think about it carefully, if Jian Wenxi, who always stays at home, didn't go out that day.

If Jian Wenxi didn't look at the road when he went out, he didn't find the kid in front of the truck who was frightened and didn't know how to hide.

If Jian Wenxi, who was hit by a truck and flew out, didn't get into this book, he would have died directly, or had a broken leg, and it would be even more inconvenient to go out in the future.

These thoughts appeared in Jian Wenxi's mind in a myriad of ways, and deep down in his heart, he already had the answer.

After transmigrating into a book, she met Mu Nanbei, mixed into Mu Nanbei's house to live together, and was proposed by Mu Nanbei.

Every turning point is Jian Wenxi's luck, there is no need to reject this luck.

With palms up, Mu Nanbei handed the box to Jian Wenxi.

After taking the box, Jian asked Xi and said, "Don't you take it for me?"

Open the box, inside is a plain ring, the style is very simple, "Where is the diamond? Is it not set properly?"

As he spoke, he turned the box upside down and checked carefully to make sure there was nothing in the box.

It could be seen that Jian Wenxi was really lost, and Mu Nanbei was about to coax this money-seeker away, so Jian Wenxi smacked his mouth and put the ring on his ring finger.

"It's not that I don't like it, why did I bring it on?"

"Alas..." Jian Wenxi insisted, "What can I do if I don't like it, I promise you, I can't divorce just because I don't like the ring."

"So virtuous?" Mu Nanbei knew what a cutie was.

"It must be virtuous." Jian Wenxi kissed the ring on her finger.

"Don't, I'll be jealous if you kiss it." Mu Nanbei said, took his hand, followed the position where he just kissed, bowed his head and kissed twice.

The soft lips pressed against the finger, the coolness of the ring and the spray of his scorching breath, Jian Wenxi withdrew his hand as if he had been scalded.