i only like your face
Chapter 19 Weird
The last scene was in the afternoon, and Mo Ming arrived on the set early in the morning. Near noon, he strolled to Xia Qing's RV with the script in hand.
He said he was here to talk to Xia Qing, but as soon as he got into the car, Mo Ming rubbed off his shoes and climbed onto the bed. Xia Qing's assistant hurried away, and Mo Ming just stayed still with a grievous little face.
Mo Ming was lying on the bed and playing with his mobile phone. Xia Qing saw this scene as soon as he got into the RV. His slender shoulders were like beautiful mountains, and they were deeply sunken in his thin waist, making the small ups and downs behind him appear Very warped.
Mo Ming saw Xia Qing getting into the car, with one arm propped up on the bed, leaning over to look at Xia Qing: "Have you finished filming Brother Xia?"
With the movement of the upper body, a thin and tight waist is looming under the hem of the clothes, like a small piece of secret and warm white silk, just looking at it makes people want to touch it.
Xia Qing withdrew his gaze and glanced outside the car door. It was lunch time. Most people on the set gathered together to eat boxed lunches. Wu is shouting loudly to let everyone finish eating and start work.
Just in case, Xia Qing refrained from closing the car door, and only asked someone from the assistant outside to call him, and then went to the bed and sat down.
"You still treat this as your own home." Xia Qing chuckled, "If other people lie on my bed, I won't be so generous."
Mo Ming's eyes were bent, and he turned over and lay a pillow on Xia Qing's lap.
"Brother Xia loves me, I know..." Mo Ming stretched out a finger, and poked Xia Qing's Adam's apple like a kitten's paw, "I only dare to do this in front of Brother Xia..."
Xia Qing was breathing heavily, and subconsciously glanced at the door of the car. In the end, she became more rational, and gently moved Mo Ming's head, which was resting on her lap, back to the bed, with a slightly hoarse voice: "Hey, this is a filming set, it's so quiet outside. There are many people."
He has also been doing traffic for several years, and he still has this self-consciousness and vigilance.
Mo Ming was full of disappointment, sat up and leaned against the bed, put one foot on Xia Qing's leg with some anger, and said sullenly: "Does Brother Xia dislike me, dislike me for being with Han Shaoyun?"
Xia Qing looked at the restless foot on his leg. The ankle was white and thin, and he could just hold it with one hand.
"How can you dislike it? You don't know that you are so painful." Xia Qing walked along Mo Ming's ankle with one hand, and quietly reached into the bottom of his trousers.
"I broke up with Han Shaoyun." Mo Ming said in a low voice, "He said that the person he really likes is coming back, and he doesn't want to see me again..."
Xia Qing was not surprised, which seemed natural to him.
"Then he's a poor little nobody wants again..." Xia Qing said with a chuckle.
Mo Ming pursed his lips tightly, and said stubbornly: "I'm not pitiful, I have brother Xia who wants me."
Xia Qing couldn't help herself, she lowered her head and kissed Mo Ming's smooth ankle, without Han Shaotong's scruples, and looking at this beautiful and poor little guy in front of her, she just felt anxious and uncomfortable.
"Drink more for the finale banquet of the crew tonight." Xia Qing said with a meaningful smile.
Mo Ming's cheeks were red: "But I drink very little, what should I do if I'm drunk?"
"Drunk brother Xia will take you back."
Mo Ming pursed his lips and smiled shyly, and deliberately touched Xia Qing's lower abdomen with the tip of his toe through his clothes: "Okay..."
Xia Qing almost stiffened, he stabilized Mo Ming's feet: "It will be inconvenient to film with me from now on, so how about it, I will give you [-] a month, you..."
"I won't be filming if Brother Qing is with me. I'm going to issue a statement about quitting the circle tomorrow, as well as a statement about breaking up with Han Shaoying." Mo Ming said obediently, "From now on, I will stay by Brother Xia's side. I will do whatever I do."
"Well, good."
Satisfied, Xia Qing wanted to come over and kiss Mo Ming, but Mo Ming turned over and lay back on the bed, holding the phone and continuing to play games.
"It's all running out of battery, Brother Xia, lend me your phone to play for a while." Mo Ming said.
Because of the deep affection, Xia Qing naturally did not refuse, but to be cautious, he quickly deleted some ambiguous private chats with Pao You before handing over the phone to Mo Ming.
Mo Ming continued to lie on his stomach, holding Xia Qing's mobile phone and watching the entertainment news. Xia Qing was sitting in front of a dressing table near the car door, eating a nutritious lunch that his assistant specially bought from outside, looking up at Mo Ming from time to time, Imagining tonight, the corners of her lips raised involuntarily.
At five o'clock in the afternoon, after Liu Hekun announced that it was finished, the studio was full of jubilation.
Mo Ming directly gave the driver and Xiao Song a break, saying that after the banquet in the evening, he would take a taxi back by himself, and the next time he would start work would be when he was recording that variety show.
The wrap-up banquet in the evening was scheduled to be at the hotel where the cast and crew were placed. There were more than [-] tables set up in a magnificent hall, full of laughter and extremely lively.
When the banquet was about to end, Xia Qing left first under the eyes of everyone. He got into the car driven by his assistant at the back door of the hotel. After waiting for more than ten minutes, Mo Ming also came out slowly from the back door, probably because he had drunk too much With a wobbly figure, Xia Qing deliberately asked his assistant to get out of the car and helped Mo Ming get into the car.
"Drink so much." Xia Qing looked at Mo Ming who was leaning on him, hugged his waist tightly, and said with a low smile, "If you're so drunk, how can you play tonight?"
Mo Ming just curled his lips, and murmured: "Brother Xia, don't...don't move, I feel uncomfortable in the car, I want to vomit..."
"Okay, don't move, I'll deal with you at the hotel."
In order to avoid being followed by the paparazzi, Xia Qing asked his assistant to drive Chuan Hai halfway before stopping near a hotel.
After a lot of tossing, Xia Qing finally entered a room with Mo Ming who was half awake.
Putting Mo Ming on the side of the bed and lying down, Xia Qing's breathing was already heavy. Looking at Mo Ming who was defenseless on the bed, drunk into a puddle of water, his heart trembled with excitement.
Simple and lustful, he really looks like a fuck, God knows how much he wants to fuck this guy these days.
Xia Qing wiped the hot sweat from his forehead, he took off his clothes and threw them beside the bed, turned around and quickly went to the bathroom to take a shower.
The sound of water in the bathroom came, and Mo Ming opened his eyes. He turned over and lay on the bed, took out his mobile phone from his pocket and made a short and neat call.
Xia Qing came out of the bathroom, and saw Mo Ming leaning against the head of the bed, the clothes he had taken off were thrown aside, the quilt covered his neck, his cheeks were flushed with alcohol, and he blinked his black eyes nervously and looked at him expectantly. Own.
Xia Qing's Adam's apple slipped, and she simply tore off the towel from her waist and went to bed.
"I thought I was so drunk that I was unconscious, but I woke up when I wanted sex." Xia Qing squeezed Mo Ming's chin, kissed him with a smile, "Hey, give me a kiss, you really care about me."
Mo Ming turned his head, twitched the corner of his mouth, and said in a low voice: "Brother Xia said he would give me one hundred thousand a month, is it true or not?"
"of course."
"I don't believe it." Mo Ming whispered, "Unless Brother Xia transfers me now, then even if Brother Xia doesn't want me after tonight, I won't suffer."
This amount of money was a small amount to Xia Qing, so he took out his mobile phone and quickly transferred [-] to Mo Ming.
"Relax now, baby."
Xia Qing threw the phone aside, impatiently about to press Mo Ming, at this moment, there was a rapid knock on the door.
Xia Qing's body trembled, his face suddenly flashed with uneasiness, he quickly got up, put on his pants and put on his clothes, went to the door, looked out through the peephole, his heart trembled.
Xia Qing quickly ran back to the bed, and was about to say something to Mo Ming in a hurry, when he saw Mo Ming leaning on the bedside, with the corners of his lips raised, looking at him with a smile.
Like a little snake spitting out letters...
……
Xia Qing thought it was like a dream, until he sat down at the police station, he was still dazed. He looked at Mo Ming who was sitting not far away, still sobbing under the comfort of two police officers, and finally felt dizzy In a trance, he came back to God.
He was counted.
I was calculated by this fate.
Xia Qing's manager, the company's lawyers and public relations directors all rushed to the scene. Xia Qing is Hongyi Media's most commercially valuable traffic artist, and no one in the company's top management wants to keep him.
On the one hand, they were desperately trying to prevent the news from leaking out, and on the other hand, they were doing their best to help Xia Qing get out of trouble. The top management of Hongyi Media directly contacted the police station, but they could only delay the situation and could not fundamentally solve it.
Xia Qing expressed his innocence almost at the top of his lungs, wishing he could rush up and strangle Mo Ming to death.
"He's lying! He wasn't drunk enough to pass out, he came with me to the hotel voluntarily!"
"He's pretending, pretending!"
"It was he who took the initiative to seduce me all the time, it was him."
Mo Ming didn't refute, but shed tears even more.
No one listened to Xia Qing's roar, everyone knew that Mo Ming belonged to Han Shaorong, so how could such a person look up to Xia Qing.
Xia Qing rushed forward angrily and wanted to kill him, but was slapped on the face by the manager, and then he calmed down.
Xia Qing's agent is a man in his 30s, with a smoldering fire between his brows and a more stern expression on his face. He personally negotiated with Mo Ming, and finally offered to compensate Mo Ming. He knew that he had to investigate carefully. The only evidence can't convict Xia Qing, but Xia Qing, as a traffic artist who has not yet successfully transformed, can't stand this kind of public opinion fluctuation at all. If Mo Ming does not accept it, he will issue a statement saying that he was framed before the matter is published on the Internet, but even if the latter can finally retreat, Xia Qing will inevitably be picked up by public opinion A layer of skin.
"it is good."
To everyone's surprise, Mo Ming didn't have any objections, and directly accepted Xia Qing's manager's proposal without even putting forward any additional conditions, and took the initiative to tell the investigators that it was a misunderstanding tonight.
It was he who misunderstood Xia Qing. Xia Qing didn't mean to violate him. He just slept together in a hotel as friends and brothers. A ridiculous oolong incident.
Mo Ming's few words completely helped Xia Qing out of the predicament, and Xia Qing himself was stunned, he couldn't figure out why Mo Ming tried every means to frame him, why did he suddenly stop at the critical moment?
The police station went back and forth without notifying anyone around him at the end, and he was single from the beginning to the end, like a one-person drama with ups and downs, and finally ended silently at midnight.
Xia Qing's manager was completely relieved. He knew that if Mo Ming said something like this, even if he regretted it later, it would be enough for the police to call up these recordings to curb public opinion.
Xia Qing's manager wanted to find a place to discuss compensation with Mo Ming, but Mo Ming said that he would contact them proactively, and then got into a taxi on the side of the road and left.
Xia Qing described the beginning of the incident to the agent again, and the agent was slightly relieved after reading the chat records between Mo Ming and him, and making sure that there was nothing out of the ordinary.
"You know he belongs to Han Shaoying, yet you still dare to call him attention."
"He said he broke up with Han Shaoyun and wanted to follow me, so I..."
"Break up? Did he tell you?"
"...Even if there is no point, Han Shaoyong will just use him as a stand-in. Maybe knowing what happened tonight, he can take the opportunity to kick him instead."
"This is just your unilateral speculation. There are too many strange things tonight. I always feel that this end...is not easy."
He said he was here to talk to Xia Qing, but as soon as he got into the car, Mo Ming rubbed off his shoes and climbed onto the bed. Xia Qing's assistant hurried away, and Mo Ming just stayed still with a grievous little face.
Mo Ming was lying on the bed and playing with his mobile phone. Xia Qing saw this scene as soon as he got into the RV. His slender shoulders were like beautiful mountains, and they were deeply sunken in his thin waist, making the small ups and downs behind him appear Very warped.
Mo Ming saw Xia Qing getting into the car, with one arm propped up on the bed, leaning over to look at Xia Qing: "Have you finished filming Brother Xia?"
With the movement of the upper body, a thin and tight waist is looming under the hem of the clothes, like a small piece of secret and warm white silk, just looking at it makes people want to touch it.
Xia Qing withdrew his gaze and glanced outside the car door. It was lunch time. Most people on the set gathered together to eat boxed lunches. Wu is shouting loudly to let everyone finish eating and start work.
Just in case, Xia Qing refrained from closing the car door, and only asked someone from the assistant outside to call him, and then went to the bed and sat down.
"You still treat this as your own home." Xia Qing chuckled, "If other people lie on my bed, I won't be so generous."
Mo Ming's eyes were bent, and he turned over and lay a pillow on Xia Qing's lap.
"Brother Xia loves me, I know..." Mo Ming stretched out a finger, and poked Xia Qing's Adam's apple like a kitten's paw, "I only dare to do this in front of Brother Xia..."
Xia Qing was breathing heavily, and subconsciously glanced at the door of the car. In the end, she became more rational, and gently moved Mo Ming's head, which was resting on her lap, back to the bed, with a slightly hoarse voice: "Hey, this is a filming set, it's so quiet outside. There are many people."
He has also been doing traffic for several years, and he still has this self-consciousness and vigilance.
Mo Ming was full of disappointment, sat up and leaned against the bed, put one foot on Xia Qing's leg with some anger, and said sullenly: "Does Brother Xia dislike me, dislike me for being with Han Shaoyun?"
Xia Qing looked at the restless foot on his leg. The ankle was white and thin, and he could just hold it with one hand.
"How can you dislike it? You don't know that you are so painful." Xia Qing walked along Mo Ming's ankle with one hand, and quietly reached into the bottom of his trousers.
"I broke up with Han Shaoyun." Mo Ming said in a low voice, "He said that the person he really likes is coming back, and he doesn't want to see me again..."
Xia Qing was not surprised, which seemed natural to him.
"Then he's a poor little nobody wants again..." Xia Qing said with a chuckle.
Mo Ming pursed his lips tightly, and said stubbornly: "I'm not pitiful, I have brother Xia who wants me."
Xia Qing couldn't help herself, she lowered her head and kissed Mo Ming's smooth ankle, without Han Shaotong's scruples, and looking at this beautiful and poor little guy in front of her, she just felt anxious and uncomfortable.
"Drink more for the finale banquet of the crew tonight." Xia Qing said with a meaningful smile.
Mo Ming's cheeks were red: "But I drink very little, what should I do if I'm drunk?"
"Drunk brother Xia will take you back."
Mo Ming pursed his lips and smiled shyly, and deliberately touched Xia Qing's lower abdomen with the tip of his toe through his clothes: "Okay..."
Xia Qing almost stiffened, he stabilized Mo Ming's feet: "It will be inconvenient to film with me from now on, so how about it, I will give you [-] a month, you..."
"I won't be filming if Brother Qing is with me. I'm going to issue a statement about quitting the circle tomorrow, as well as a statement about breaking up with Han Shaoying." Mo Ming said obediently, "From now on, I will stay by Brother Xia's side. I will do whatever I do."
"Well, good."
Satisfied, Xia Qing wanted to come over and kiss Mo Ming, but Mo Ming turned over and lay back on the bed, holding the phone and continuing to play games.
"It's all running out of battery, Brother Xia, lend me your phone to play for a while." Mo Ming said.
Because of the deep affection, Xia Qing naturally did not refuse, but to be cautious, he quickly deleted some ambiguous private chats with Pao You before handing over the phone to Mo Ming.
Mo Ming continued to lie on his stomach, holding Xia Qing's mobile phone and watching the entertainment news. Xia Qing was sitting in front of a dressing table near the car door, eating a nutritious lunch that his assistant specially bought from outside, looking up at Mo Ming from time to time, Imagining tonight, the corners of her lips raised involuntarily.
At five o'clock in the afternoon, after Liu Hekun announced that it was finished, the studio was full of jubilation.
Mo Ming directly gave the driver and Xiao Song a break, saying that after the banquet in the evening, he would take a taxi back by himself, and the next time he would start work would be when he was recording that variety show.
The wrap-up banquet in the evening was scheduled to be at the hotel where the cast and crew were placed. There were more than [-] tables set up in a magnificent hall, full of laughter and extremely lively.
When the banquet was about to end, Xia Qing left first under the eyes of everyone. He got into the car driven by his assistant at the back door of the hotel. After waiting for more than ten minutes, Mo Ming also came out slowly from the back door, probably because he had drunk too much With a wobbly figure, Xia Qing deliberately asked his assistant to get out of the car and helped Mo Ming get into the car.
"Drink so much." Xia Qing looked at Mo Ming who was leaning on him, hugged his waist tightly, and said with a low smile, "If you're so drunk, how can you play tonight?"
Mo Ming just curled his lips, and murmured: "Brother Xia, don't...don't move, I feel uncomfortable in the car, I want to vomit..."
"Okay, don't move, I'll deal with you at the hotel."
In order to avoid being followed by the paparazzi, Xia Qing asked his assistant to drive Chuan Hai halfway before stopping near a hotel.
After a lot of tossing, Xia Qing finally entered a room with Mo Ming who was half awake.
Putting Mo Ming on the side of the bed and lying down, Xia Qing's breathing was already heavy. Looking at Mo Ming who was defenseless on the bed, drunk into a puddle of water, his heart trembled with excitement.
Simple and lustful, he really looks like a fuck, God knows how much he wants to fuck this guy these days.
Xia Qing wiped the hot sweat from his forehead, he took off his clothes and threw them beside the bed, turned around and quickly went to the bathroom to take a shower.
The sound of water in the bathroom came, and Mo Ming opened his eyes. He turned over and lay on the bed, took out his mobile phone from his pocket and made a short and neat call.
Xia Qing came out of the bathroom, and saw Mo Ming leaning against the head of the bed, the clothes he had taken off were thrown aside, the quilt covered his neck, his cheeks were flushed with alcohol, and he blinked his black eyes nervously and looked at him expectantly. Own.
Xia Qing's Adam's apple slipped, and she simply tore off the towel from her waist and went to bed.
"I thought I was so drunk that I was unconscious, but I woke up when I wanted sex." Xia Qing squeezed Mo Ming's chin, kissed him with a smile, "Hey, give me a kiss, you really care about me."
Mo Ming turned his head, twitched the corner of his mouth, and said in a low voice: "Brother Xia said he would give me one hundred thousand a month, is it true or not?"
"of course."
"I don't believe it." Mo Ming whispered, "Unless Brother Xia transfers me now, then even if Brother Xia doesn't want me after tonight, I won't suffer."
This amount of money was a small amount to Xia Qing, so he took out his mobile phone and quickly transferred [-] to Mo Ming.
"Relax now, baby."
Xia Qing threw the phone aside, impatiently about to press Mo Ming, at this moment, there was a rapid knock on the door.
Xia Qing's body trembled, his face suddenly flashed with uneasiness, he quickly got up, put on his pants and put on his clothes, went to the door, looked out through the peephole, his heart trembled.
Xia Qing quickly ran back to the bed, and was about to say something to Mo Ming in a hurry, when he saw Mo Ming leaning on the bedside, with the corners of his lips raised, looking at him with a smile.
Like a little snake spitting out letters...
……
Xia Qing thought it was like a dream, until he sat down at the police station, he was still dazed. He looked at Mo Ming who was sitting not far away, still sobbing under the comfort of two police officers, and finally felt dizzy In a trance, he came back to God.
He was counted.
I was calculated by this fate.
Xia Qing's manager, the company's lawyers and public relations directors all rushed to the scene. Xia Qing is Hongyi Media's most commercially valuable traffic artist, and no one in the company's top management wants to keep him.
On the one hand, they were desperately trying to prevent the news from leaking out, and on the other hand, they were doing their best to help Xia Qing get out of trouble. The top management of Hongyi Media directly contacted the police station, but they could only delay the situation and could not fundamentally solve it.
Xia Qing expressed his innocence almost at the top of his lungs, wishing he could rush up and strangle Mo Ming to death.
"He's lying! He wasn't drunk enough to pass out, he came with me to the hotel voluntarily!"
"He's pretending, pretending!"
"It was he who took the initiative to seduce me all the time, it was him."
Mo Ming didn't refute, but shed tears even more.
No one listened to Xia Qing's roar, everyone knew that Mo Ming belonged to Han Shaorong, so how could such a person look up to Xia Qing.
Xia Qing rushed forward angrily and wanted to kill him, but was slapped on the face by the manager, and then he calmed down.
Xia Qing's agent is a man in his 30s, with a smoldering fire between his brows and a more stern expression on his face. He personally negotiated with Mo Ming, and finally offered to compensate Mo Ming. He knew that he had to investigate carefully. The only evidence can't convict Xia Qing, but Xia Qing, as a traffic artist who has not yet successfully transformed, can't stand this kind of public opinion fluctuation at all. If Mo Ming does not accept it, he will issue a statement saying that he was framed before the matter is published on the Internet, but even if the latter can finally retreat, Xia Qing will inevitably be picked up by public opinion A layer of skin.
"it is good."
To everyone's surprise, Mo Ming didn't have any objections, and directly accepted Xia Qing's manager's proposal without even putting forward any additional conditions, and took the initiative to tell the investigators that it was a misunderstanding tonight.
It was he who misunderstood Xia Qing. Xia Qing didn't mean to violate him. He just slept together in a hotel as friends and brothers. A ridiculous oolong incident.
Mo Ming's few words completely helped Xia Qing out of the predicament, and Xia Qing himself was stunned, he couldn't figure out why Mo Ming tried every means to frame him, why did he suddenly stop at the critical moment?
The police station went back and forth without notifying anyone around him at the end, and he was single from the beginning to the end, like a one-person drama with ups and downs, and finally ended silently at midnight.
Xia Qing's manager was completely relieved. He knew that if Mo Ming said something like this, even if he regretted it later, it would be enough for the police to call up these recordings to curb public opinion.
Xia Qing's manager wanted to find a place to discuss compensation with Mo Ming, but Mo Ming said that he would contact them proactively, and then got into a taxi on the side of the road and left.
Xia Qing described the beginning of the incident to the agent again, and the agent was slightly relieved after reading the chat records between Mo Ming and him, and making sure that there was nothing out of the ordinary.
"You know he belongs to Han Shaoying, yet you still dare to call him attention."
"He said he broke up with Han Shaoyun and wanted to follow me, so I..."
"Break up? Did he tell you?"
"...Even if there is no point, Han Shaoyong will just use him as a stand-in. Maybe knowing what happened tonight, he can take the opportunity to kick him instead."
"This is just your unilateral speculation. There are too many strange things tonight. I always feel that this end...is not easy."
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