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

"I'm jealous when you kiss it." Jian Wenxi said, throwing herself on Mu Nanbei's body, pinching his waist with her strong hands to prevent him from touching the wound. Jian Wenxi saw Mu Nanbei's lips color, I feel greedy.

"Brother, give me a kiss." As Jian Wenxi said, he climbed up Mu Nanbei's neck, his movements were bold, but also shy like the first time.

Previously in the film crew, the two lived in the same room, and kissing was taboo. Listening to the conversations of others downstairs, even the slightest disturbance, would be unexpectedly stimulated. interrupt them.

During the days of the film crew, Jian Wenxi was more provocative verbally, calmly waiting for Mu Nanbei to attack.

Speaking of which, Mu Nanbei prefers to take the initiative to control.

With Jian Wenxi's waist in his hands, he seemed dissatisfied with Jian Wenxi's jerky licking and sucking, and couldn't get used to Jian Wenxi's retreat without saying hello, as if he didn't get the fun.

He pinched Jian Wenxi's waist and pressed Jian Wenxi's shoulder, and he was bound to teach this naughty ghost who wanted to run away after lighting the fire.

"Brother kissed you, how do you repay him." Mu Nanbei's hand touched his lower back.

"Everyone is yours now, how do you want me to repay you?" Jian Wenxi winked at him.

"Does the butt still hurt? I don't think it hurts anymore." Mu Nanbei's hand slipped into his pajamas, and went all the way down the spine. with.

The itchy flesh on his lower back just fell into the enemy's hands, and Jian Wenxi couldn't help trembling. He didn't know whether it was fear or pleasure, but he couldn't escape anyway, so he simply begged for mercy on the spot.

When Jian Wenxi didn't notice, his voice became coquettish: "It hurts so much, brother loves me so much."

This is not begging for mercy.

"You just took my ring, now you talk to me with this voice." Mu Nanbei kissed the corner of his mouth.

It can be seen that he has no experience at all, and has no idea how much Jiao Didi's words at this time are a temptation to the brother he is talking about.

"Brother, can you let me go? It's so itchy and my butt hurts. If I bully me again, I'll cry."

This kind of words stopped in Mu Nanbei's ears, as if Jian Wenxi begged someone to bully him and cry.

"How pitiful, let me see." Mu Nanbei said, pushing up the soft hair in front of his forehead, his pale eyebrows, and his beautiful eyes.

Jian Wenxi's eyes are very bright, and whenever he looks over, he looks like he's soaked in water, obviously pretending to be wronged, and the look of crying, looks easy to bully, and it also makes Mu Nanbei, who is already evil-hearted, come down " Ruthless."

Obviously, he was the one who told Mu Nanbei to stop when he was crying and shouting just now. When Mu Nanbei really stopped all his movements, he showed an unsatisfied and unsatisfied expression.

"What a difficult little friend." Mu Nanbei kissed him on the forehead.

"Hmm..." Jian Wenxi came back to think about it, and began to reflect, is it the pain in the butt?Or would Mu Nanbei make him more comfortable?Think about it...you don't know the result until you try it.

Just now, I was so chaste and fierce that I asked others to stop, but now if I beg others to do it, wouldn't it be embarrassing.

But Jian Wenxi didn't do too many embarrassing things.

Mu Nanbei's soft, loving kiss landed on his forehead, and he kissed twice, restrainedly staring at Jian Wenxi's face.

Raising his head, Jian Wenxi shyly leaned over and kissed the corner of Mu Nanbei's mouth.

"Teacher Mu, hehe..." His voice gradually became weaker as he spoke from behind. He also had a sense of shame, and he couldn't even say outright begging.

Although he didn't hear clearly, Mu Nanbei always felt that he understood what Jian Wenxi meant.

Mu Nanbei's whole body was enveloped above him, and the hand on the itchy flesh moved down with very light force, and the painful and swollen wound on the tailbone suddenly surfaced with a thin itching.

Jian Wenxi snorted, and both hands were grabbed by Mu Nanbei, and they gathered above his head forcefully, not giving him the slightest chance to resist.

This time, it was Jian Wenxi who teased him first, and the gun went off the rails, and it was all Jian Wenxi's own fault.

With a small nasal sound, humming softly, Jian Wenxi's whole body was red, and even his eyelashes were trembling: "Mr. Mu, you...can you turn off the light?"

The square lights on the ceiling of Mu Nanbei's room were too bright, with a slight yellow light. Jian Wenxi's red cheeks were slightly neutralized under this halo, and his cheeks were flushed as if they were burning.

"It doesn't matter, it's all mine, so I can't read it?" Mu Nanbei was very domineering.

"I'm shy." He begged in a voice, and he couldn't help but agree to anything he said.

"What about after turning off the lights?" Mu Nanbei asked him.

"Turn off the light and you can take off your clothes." Jian Wenxi felt that he was about to burn up.

Talking to Mu Nanbei like this, he would not lose if Mu Nanbei was flayed alive.

After the huge heat source around him left, Mu Nanbei turned off the lights in the room.

The eyes don't work.

In the dark, Jian Wenxi felt the approach of the people around him.

"Teacher Mu." Jian Wenxi called his name uncomfortably.

"It's okay, Mr. Mu is just touching you today, and he won't be serious about you." Mu Nanbei patted his head.

Hearing this, Jian Wenxi was a little relieved, but felt that her expectations had been dashed.

It's also nice to touch.

"Teacher Mu, do you want me to help, too?" After turning off the lights, Jian Wenxi's face became thicker.

He said he wanted to help, but he just measured it casually, and then Jian Wenxi was hit, and he hugged Mu Nanbei's neck in inferiority, and was served the whole way angrily.

The next morning, when Teacher Mu went out for a run, he brought back breakfast himself.

Jian Wenxi rarely got up early.

Even with a back injury, it didn't delay the two of them making out.

A few days later, Mu Nanbei's crew started work.

Coaxed by Mu Nanbei in advance, Jian Wenxi said that he would come to audition. His character was passive, but in the end, Mu Nanbeisheng dragged him to the set.

This is the first time for Jian Wenxi to act in a play. On the way here, she read the relationship between the characters and the script.

The small emotional points that are carefully annotated on the script, even if it is a pig, if it behaves according to the annotations, it will not make people feel too embarrassing.

Teacher Mu's thoughtfulness is heart-warming.

Arriving at the set, I met the casting director, who was a very gentle-looking middle-aged man.

Obviously looking very stable, when Jian Wenxi was pushed in front of him by Mu Nanbei, Jian Wenxi clearly felt it, and the casting director's eyes lit up.

"It's too beautiful!" The casting director praised, he walked around Jian Wenxi, and kept nodding in praise: "Have you tried the play? It must be very good."

The movie is about disaster, and Jian Wenxi's first scene is the happiness before the disaster.

The second scene is a fragment of a lifelong struggle when disaster strikes.

The third scene is the numbness of being a survivor after the disaster.

The last scene is about rebuilding the home, relief and new life after burying the pain.

The characters are indeed similar to Jian Wenxi, and their occupations are similar. He is a painter with a cheerful personality, but he is a little quiet in the crowd.

Overhead worldview.

Compared with those literary films that Mu Nanbei took on in the past, this drama has a strong commercial atmosphere.

In recent years, Mu Nanbei has started to invest in movies by himself. After all, he is a man with a hidden protagonist. Mu Nanbei has a vicious eye for scripts, harsh casting, well-produced, and they are all fast-paced commercial films.

The most emotional scene is when the disaster strikes, and it also serves as Jian Wenxi's trial scene.

Jian Wenxi didn't know how to perform best.

He was all put on the frame, so he could only start his performance with a cheeky face.

"You are performing under this wall. The wall is made of foam. After the earth shakes and the mountains shake, the wall is knocked down. You can watch the rest and start."

Although it has not been turned on yet, the scene props are all prepared for the start-up, and they are very sophisticated. Jian Wenxi followed the notes that Mu Nanbei wrote to him, and for ordinary human beings, they should respond to natural disasters, and performed a little bit.

During the earthquake, the biological instincts of fear and panic, Jian Wenxi emboldened himself and started to perform.

His emotions were only displayed for two seconds, and just as he was about to lean on the wall and go to the corner, the wall of props fell down.

The gray wall smashed towards Jian Wenxi's face.

The picture that appeared in Jian Wenxi's mind was a speeding truck hitting him, and his mind went blank.

The body seemed to return to the moment when it was hit by a truck, first the sharp pain in the arm, and then the ribs in the chest.

Painful as if the bones were broken, it remained deep in the memory and suddenly recalled.

Jian Wenxi didn't know what to do, the light prop wall slammed on him, and he seemed to be hit by something extremely heavy.

When his eyes went dark, Jian Wenxi lost consciousness.

I don't know if it was a dream, but Jian Wenxi heard uncle and aunt, uncle and aunt, and the two families were sitting together talking, saying that he was going to sell his house.

His parents died early, and he had no children. After his death, there were only their two relatives.

My aunt said: "When I bought this house, it cost more than 100 million. A small house in a third-tier city is not very good. How about this? Our family will give Uncle Xiaoxi your family 60 yuan, and the house will be used as a wedding room for Cousin Xiaoxi. It can be regarded as two relatives who have lived up to each other."

Although the uncle didn't say anything, his eyebrows and eyes were almost erected, and he seemed very dissatisfied with his aunt's proposal.

It was my aunt who was good at messing around, so I met my aunt: "Aunt Xiaoxi, at the beginning you thought Xiaoxi was a fool and sent the child to our family. My family's situation is not as good as yours. If there is no house, which girl is willing to be with him, my family doesn't even have 60 yuan, if you ask me, his aunt will pity my little son and give the house to my family."

The few people didn't agree after all. At the beginning, they could be close relatives, trying to be superficial, but in the end they just exposed each other's background, saying who swallowed Jian Wenxi's parents how much money, and who once treated Jian Wenxi harshly.

Jian Wenxi was annoyed by their quarrel, and he also felt angry when he heard it. The house is worthless, and he painted it stroke by stroke, so why should it be theirs?

Jian Wenxi didn't want to hear their quarrel anymore, so she turned off her eyes and ears and continued to sleep.

Maybe it was because of sleeping for too long, Jian Wenxi felt sore all over.

He opened his eyes, it was a hotel-style room, how could he still dream of those Zhongshan wolves in his dreams, he always felt unlucky.

My heart is blocked.

"You're awake." Mu Nanbei took two quick steps to the bed, and he lay on the bedside: "You scared me to death, do you feel uncomfortable?"

"I don't feel uncomfortable." Jian Wenxi shook her head, and couldn't help stretching out her arms: "Mr. Mu, can you hug me?"

Mu Nanbei didn't ask anything, as if he was hugging a baby, hugging him tightly, firmly and securely.

The moment she hugged her, Mu Nanbei felt that Jian Wenxi's body temperature was cold.

It was already yesterday that Jian Wenxi passed out on the set.

Falling to the ground suddenly, Mu Nanbei panicked and rushed up to call his name, but there was no response.

The crew are all old buddies who have worked with Mu Nanbei for many years. To be honest, they were all panicked when they saw Mu Nanbei once.

In the end, he was sent to the hospital first, but Jian Wenxi's body surface and internal organs were all intact, and he was lying on the hospital bed, breathing evenly, as if he was in a deep sleep.

Before the production crew cut the ribbon and started work, such a incident happened, and they didn't want to say anything about it, so they asked Mu Nanbei to take him back to the crew hotel.

When he woke up, he thought he was in the ice cellar, but now he hugged Mu Nanbei, Jian Wenxi suddenly wanted to cry, the two got close, and the grievance in Jian Wenxi's heart burst directly.

The subtle crying sound leaked out, and Mu Nanbei was at a loss immediately, just wanted to see what happened to him.

Mu Nanbei's movements were held down by Jian Wenxi, and the two embraced each other. Jian Wenxi said, "Hold me..."

"I'm holding it. You can hold it whenever you want, but what's wrong with you baby?" Mu Nanbei gently comforted his back.

"Teacher Mu..." The weeping voice was so heart-wrenching, his grievances were almost on the verge of speaking, the events of the previous life, no matter what, should be the past.

It is not surprising that what happened in the dream was done according to the moral integrity of those two families.

She obviously treated him badly, bullied him all the time, and even robbed him of his things after he died...

Bad emotions stuck in my chest...

but……

The cold Yuqi seemed to be softened by Mu Nanbei's temperature.

"I'm here, baby." The meticulous man was older than him, and had a gentle personality, which perfectly complemented the missing warmth in his life.

"Teacher Mu."

Jian Wenxi sniffed: "It's great to like you."

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angel who is irrigating the nutrient solution~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 6 bottles of dry and boiled hats in vain; 1 bottle of warm smoke; thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!