i only like your face

Xia Qing wanted to put Mo Ming's hypocritical smiling face into the hot pot, but at the moment, his desire to survive was stronger than his anger, and he could only let the other party squeeze his life into a pinch in his hands.

Doing his best to look sincere enough, Xia Qing closed the door and walked towards Mo Ming. At this moment, Mo Ming pointed to a paper bag containing clothes by the wall: "Change your clothes first, and we'll talk after changing."

"you…"

"I know that before you came, someone must have given you various ideas." Mo Ming leaned against the back of the chair and said calmly, "But I hope you will show some sincerity. To be honest, this is between me and you. It has nothing to do with your agent or your company."

"Okay, I'll change."

With a cloud of turbidity in his chest, Xia Qing changed his clothes in front of Mo Ming's eyes, and then, at Mo Ming's request, handed over the bag containing his own clothes to the waiter who came in to serve food for temporary storage, including his mobile phone and watch.

"Now you can rest assured." Xia Qing sat down opposite Mo Ming, "You can tell me now, why did you frame me like this?"

"I can teach you how to reverse this public opinion first." Mo Ming looked at Xia Qing with a gentle smile in his eyes, "Let your reputation not be damaged in this public opinion."

"Without any damage? How dare you say that, even if you clarify for me now, some people will think that you were bought by me."

"I will cooperate with you to record a recording. It is said that you secretly recorded it when I was negotiating with you in private. The time is before tonight. During the conversation, I will admit that I have framed you and use the villain to succeed." The tone threatened you to promote me, but you refused, so our talk broke down, and then there was the accusation tonight."

Mo Ming spoke slowly and clearly, the aura on his body seemed to have no waves from the beginning to the end, it was indifferent and cold, but it looked so gentle and harmless under the bright light.

"This recording will completely turn the tide for you. You will become a real victim in the eyes of everyone. Then I will delete that post immediately because of 'guilty'. This public opinion will be quelled overnight."

Xia Qing stared at Mo Ming in a daze: "Then aren't you afraid that I'll betray you afterwards, that I'll betray you and push you to the center of the storm?"

"No." Mo Ming smiled, "I'm recording right now, if you betray me, I'll post the conversation that taught you how to make fake recordings on the Internet, and when the public opinion turns around, you will only be involved In a more difficult situation, netizens will completely lose patience with you because of being slapped in the face one after another, and no matter how hard you try to turn yourself around, no one will believe you."

The corners of Xia Qing's mouth twitched slightly. Looking at the handsome young man in front of him, his scalp felt a little numb.

This guy is indeed a poisonous snake.

"What the hell did I do to you to make you plot against me so deliberately?" Xia Qing was like a beast in a desperate situation, knowing that he had no power to fight back, his demeanor completely sank.

The loose smile on Mo Ming's face finally faded slowly: "When Zhou Xu asked you to negotiate, how did you answer him?"

Xia Qing's eyes shook: "Zhou, Zhou Xu?"

"Does it sound familiar? Looking back on the whole thing now, does it feel like deja vu?" Mo Ming remained expressionless, "After all, I used the method you used to frame Zhou Xu back then..."

Xia Qing looked at Mo Ming in disbelief: "You...you are..."

"You can think of me as Zhou Xu's fan." Mo Ming sat up, crossed his fingers, and gently supported Xia Han, "A fan with a slightly abnormal spirit..."

A chill ran down Xia Qing's back. Thinking of all the past, her eyes fell on the table with guilt.

The routine is indeed... extremely similar.

It's just that he didn't make the game as perfect as Mo Ming back then, and of course he wasn't as vicious and cold-blooded as Mo Ming. He just wanted to take advantage of Zhou Xu's position, and didn't really want to destroy Zhou Xu, but Mo Ming is different now, He almost made a dead end, leaving no room for him to fight back.

Xia Qing grabbed onto her leg with all her strength: "Why do you think I was the one who framed Zhou Xu back then, not Zhou Xuzhen..."

"I don't want to answer your questions. It doesn't make any sense. You know what you did." Mo Ming interrupted Xia Qing, and said slowly, "I want to know that it was your own idea to frame Zhou Xu back then. There are still people who are making suggestions for you behind the scenes. Zhou Xu’s career was in full swing back then, and his team was also extremely powerful. It would be extremely risky for you to choose him as your target... You alone would not have the guts to do that kind of thing.”

Xia Qing opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything. His face was pale, and his helpless eyes seemed to be caught in a long and powerless memory.

indeed…

But how dare he confess that person.

He was just eager to take the position, and someone happened to help him.

Xia Qing closed his eyes heavily, and opened them slowly after a long silence.

Calm down and admit it.

"Actually, if Zhou Xu was still alive, with the ability of his team, he would probably have calmed down the public opinion long ago. Who knows what happened in that room. After a public relations cleanup, in the end it was just a mess... But who knew that he died so suddenly, in such a tragic car accident, I heard that he was already out of breath when he was sent to the hospital..."

After Xia Qing finished speaking, he raised his head to look at Mo Ming, and asked in a low voice, "Is there any smoke?"

Mo Ming's eyes were cold: "No."

Xia Qing lowered her eyes slowly, and after a long silence, she asked in a low voice: "So, your ultimate goal is to make me clear my name in front of the public? Is that so?"

"Yes."

There was another dead silence, Xia Qing's eyes were getting darker and darker, he looked at Mo Ming, but abruptly changed the subject: "Did you never think about making mistakes when you were scheming me, for example, that night I really Fucked you..."

Mo Ming tilted his head slightly: "Is this a mistake? Doing love won't kill you. Not only won't you die, but it will send you in for a few years."

"..." The person in front of him was determined to avenge Zhou Xu with reckless determination.

Xia Qing smiled wryly like self-deprecating: "If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't have put in all my energy to participate in "The Remnant Sword". I didn't wait for a successful transformation, but I lost my entire career in it."

"There is no "Remnant Sword", and you are the resident guest of the adventure variety show. Unfortunately, I will be one of the invited guests in the next issue." Mo Ming looked at Xia Qing calmly, "You are destined to Folding in my hand, "Can Sword" just made this time unexpectedly earlier. If you continue to let the public opinion continue to ferment, you will definitely be removed from that variety show, and your role in "Can Sword" will probably be the same for Director Liu. I will replace the film at any cost, speaking of it, I feel sorry for Director Liu..."

Xia Qing was no longer able to get angry, and smiled indifferently: "In order to kill me, you really took great pains..."

"Yes, I also hired a private detective to follow up on you, Xia Qing. You were violent on campus in junior high school, beat up your teacher in high school, and had two girlfriends perform abortions for you in college. I was really moved and broke your leg because of you jumping off the building. It was your company who came forward to help you pay 140 million yuan to settle the matter. There are many other things, so I won’t tell you one by one..."

Xia Qing seemed to have been acupunctured, he stared at Mo Ming in a daze, as if looking at a monster.

"But these mistakes and omissions are all within the range that your agent can settle, so you see, I didn't waste my time hiring troopers to make a fuss about your private life."

Xia Qing opened his mouth: "You... are terrifying."

"I think you can give me the answer, whether to bear such an embarrassing reputation and never have a bright future, or choose to be honest about your past mistakes and deal with the short-term public opinion counterattack..." Mo Ming said slowly, "What the former has gained Sympathy can remedy your negative public opinion of the latter, and you should know how to choose."

Xia Qing didn't answer right away. He slumped against the seat, lowered his eyes sadly, and said in a low voice after a long time: "Zhou Xu is dead. Some things are meaningless to him, but they are still very important to me."

"If you mean reputation, then you must not have recognized your current situation."

"No." Xia Qing raised his head, the smile on his face was pale and vain, "I mean fate, fate and reputation, I choose fate."

Mo Ming frowned slightly.

Xia Qing obviously meant something.

Before Mo Ming could speak, Xia Qing slowly stood up from the chair.

"Knowing that you did all this for Zhou Xu, I don't have anything to be angry at you for framing me." A breath of decay and exhaustion enveloped Xia Qing's eyes, and Xia Qing laughed softly, "There is that paragraph The recording is here, it is inevitable for the company to hide me, and it is true that no matter how hard it is for me to be successful, I accept this retribution, but I will not do what you want me to do... I have nothing to do with you confessed."

Xia Qing turned away from the table and walked slowly towards the door.

Mo Ming looked at Xia Qing's back with cold eyes, "Xia Qing, when will you be innocent, and when will I wash away your stigma?"

The figure with his back turned to Mo Ming paused, Xia Qing's eyes fell on the doorknob he was just holding, and after a long time he turned around and looked at Mo Ming again.

"To be able to do this for Zhou Xu, he should be a very important person to you."

Mo Ming didn't answer.

Xia Qing would rather lose his reputation than confess what happened back then, which was beyond his expectation.

Xia Qing opened the door of the box, and left with a heavy weight.

Xia Qing left the hot pot restaurant and called his agent back. He told Chen Li that Mo Ming was very cautious and did not give him a chance to record.

Xia Qing didn't disclose a single word of the other conversations with Mo Ming, only saying that it was a personal enmity between him and Mo Ming, which could not be resolved.

Xia Qing hesitated to Chen Li's continuous questions, which completely angered Chen Li: "If this is the case, then the company can't keep you!"

Xia Qing returned to the hotel, squatted on the balcony smoking a cigarette and looking at his mobile phone. The netizens scolded him overwhelmingly, but his studio completely fell silent after the initial statement for him.

He knew that he was going to be given up.

Xia Qingyan smoked one after another, and then searched for Mo Ming's relevant information on the Internet.

After a while, I found out that since Mo Ming debuted, he has only filmed two movies except for "The Remnant Sword". The similarity between those two movies is probably that the male lead actors were exposed to serious scandals, which directly led to being banned from the entertainment industry. , the latter is Sun Chao, who was exploded not long ago and was just thrown into doom by public opinion.

Xia Qing suddenly remembered that in the grand trial against Zhou Xu, the two people jumped out to accuse Zhou Xu's evil deeds in the past cooperation with righteous words. The stigma of depravity.

His scalp was numb, and he couldn't believe that the demise of these two people had nothing to do with Mo Ming.

If this is the case, then this doom may be even more difficult than what he felt tonight.

……

Public opinion fermented all night.

All the parties concerned have withdrawn from the debate by coincidence, leaving only the various senses of justice of the netizens volatile. Xia Qing's fans believed in the studio's clarification and firmly believed that Xia Qing was innocent. "'s accusation post, the two forces fought in a melee, and the entertainment section was filled with mist.

The real identity of the person who posted the post also aroused heated discussions and scrutiny. Some guessed that he was an outsider, while others guessed that he was an insider. He shot at a bunch of artists that Xia Qing had contacted. Although Mo Ming was among them, he was mixed in the dense crowd The list makes people unable to focus attention, but there are also smart people who deduce Mo Ming through various clues, but more people feel that no one can be Mo Ming.

That's Han Shaoyun's man, even if Xia Qing had ten guts, he wouldn't dare to make the last idea.

The few people in Hongyi Media who really knew the truth did not dare to act rashly even though they were afraid of the recording in Mo Ming's hands. Although Chen Li hated Mo Ming for losing Xia Qing, a cash cow, he was still quite clear-headed. Knowing that Mo Ming still has a deadly hole in his hand, fighting Mo Ming to the end will do him no good at all.

……

It rained lightly all night.

The rain in late autumn brings the chill of winter early.

Mo Ming likes cloudy and rainy days, the sound of rain hitting the ground, umbrella cloth, and window sills makes him feel an unprecedented peace in the world.

"This is yours, a drawer of steamed buns, take it."

"Thank you."

Mo Ming took the breakfast handed over by the boss, and the boss turned around to greet another girl who came to buy siu mai, who seemed to be an acquaintance, and directly cared: "Have you been studying hard recently, why do you feel so much haggard?"

"Her haggardness is not a result of studying, but because of her unworthy idol." The girl's best friend who seemed to be on the side smiled and said to the boss, "Her idol is that Xia Qing, boss, do you know her?" Well, I committed a crime and was stabbed out, and now the whole network is hacked, I guess I won’t show up again in the future.”

"I don't know those little idols of you young people, they all look the same, the idols of our generation are just like Zhou Yixiang." The boss looked at the smiling face of the little girl, and asked doubtfully, "Then why are you looking so happy. "

The little girl's smiling face can really brighten up this rainy day: "Because my idol is Zhou Xu, of course I am happy that Xia Qing is unlucky, hahaha uncle, you don't know, I am very happy this year." The three people who stepped on Zhou Xu's position all died this year, and she felt that she could go to the temple to fulfill her wish.

"Hey Zhou Xu, I know, it's the dead singer, right? My wife's cell phone ringtone is still his song. My daughter likes to be in the same group as Gao... Gao Gao."

"You mean Gao Chen?"

"That's right, it's called Gao Chen."

The light rain continued, and it seemed to be a sign of a whole day.

After crossing the road, Mo Ming held an umbrella and walked towards the entrance of the community.

When he was fast entering the community, a gray puppy ran out from under a clump of pituitary in a flower bed by the side of the road, and directly stopped Mo Ming.

The puppy is too small, its fur is wet by the rain, its belly is so thin that it looks like its spine and ribs, and it doesn't know what kind of breed it is.

Mo Ming bypassed the dog and walked straight forward.

Seeing that the human didn't kick him, the little thing sniffed hope, and quietly followed those feet to sneak into the community.

Mo Ming almost stepped on the dog's leg, he stopped, frowned slightly, looked at the little puppy at his feet in some trouble, finally squatted down, took out a small steamed bun from the bag and handed it to it.

The puppy was so excited, he swallowed the buns in two or three mouthfuls, stamped his front paws on the ground, swung his tail in two circles, and looked at Mo Ming excitedly with his tongue bare.

Mo Ming was amused, he stretched out a finger, and lightly poked the tip of the puppy's round nose, the little thing immediately licked Mo Ming's finger twice to please him, and rubbed his body against Mo Ming's feet in circles.

"I'm sorry, I can't take you back..." Mo Ming said in a low voice, "The house I'm living in now doesn't belong to me, and I think I should move out from here soon."

The puppy tilted his head, unable to understand Mo Ming's words, his tail was still wagging happily.

"Let me give you another bun, sorry I don't buy many."

Mo Ming put down another steamed bun, got up and left, the son of a bitch saw that the light of hope that he had settled down was about to run away, picked up the steamed stuffed bun and followed Mo Ming, and was kicked by the security guard who came to the side and rolled several meters away. Chirping up and running away, after running not far away, he remembered the dumpling he left behind, turned his ears cautiously and wanted to take it away, but the security guard stomped his feet, and fled away like a ghost.

Mo Ming turned around and saw this scene, the security guard waved at him, and explained indifferently: "I don't know where it came from, it's been around here for several days, and I'll find a way to deal with it when I come again, otherwise I will bite you." It’s a big deal with kids.”

The security guard picked up the bun on the ground and threw it into the trash can.

Mo Ming looked in the direction where the puppy was running away, and there was no longer any shadow, so he silently looked away, turned and left.

At around ten o'clock in the morning, Mo Ming received a call from Xi Nan.

"You should have learned about Xia Qing from the Internet."

"Well, I've seen some."

Southwest half-jokingly said: "Mo Ming, what kind of physique are you talking about, every time you take part in a play, one person in the same crew will be unlucky."

"... "

"Okay, I'm not joking with you anymore. My sister has good news for you." Southwest's voice was full of joy and said with a smile, "Director Liu decided to replace Xia Qing's role in "The Broken Sword". Bian contacted me and said that I want you to play Xia Qing's role in "The Broken Sword", just reshoot the scene where Xia Qing shows his face."

"But I've already played a part in that."

"Your character only showed up for a few scenes. They said they would replace you with someone else, but the importance of Xia Qing's role is second only to the protagonist's. The role can almost affect the quality of the entire movie. Director Liu would rather spend an extra one. It's really not ordinary appreciation for you to spend so much energy looking for someone to fill in your scenes, and also want to spare you to replace Xia Qing."

"Sister Nan, please help me to thank Director Liu for his appreciation, it's just me..."

"Mo Ming!" Xi Nan interrupted Mo Ming sharply, "Did you hear what I said clearly? That's Liu Hekun."

"I told you before that apart from the upcoming variety show recording, I don't want to accept any job announcements."

"You said that before, but you didn't voluntarily play a cannon fodder in "The Remnant Sword" afterwards. Didn't you go for Liu Hekun's name at that time? I think you are still a person with pursuit in essence. Then This time it's also an emergency, and it's the second male lead in "Can Sword", why can't it work? I'm really angry, Mo Ming, you must give me a reasonable reason this time."

Mo Ming was silent for a long time, and said softly, "I don't like the entertainment industry."

"...Are you kidding me? Mo Ming, do you know how many actors in the industry are competing for this role? Xia Qing was able to get this role, firstly because Hongyi Media participated in the investment of the "Can Sword" project, and secondly It was he who trained for this drama for nearly half a year before he got Liu Hekun's approval. If you hadn't happened to be a substitute in Director Liu's crew, you wouldn't have had the chance to be selected by Director Liu... How about this? Mo Ming, I couldn't tell on the phone, You come to the company first, and my sister will analyze it for you."

"Sister Nan, I have the right to choose to refuse this job."

"... "

Mo Ming's words directly made Xi Nan dumbfounded. She has always been the best at training and teaching entertainers. The reason is because Mo Ming has this right. When she knew that this right came from Han Shaoyong, she was only more confused about Mo Ming's many choices...Superior image, superb acting skills, even backed by a powerful person like Han Shaoyong, she is obviously good at it. Cards, but they play out of the law and do whatever they want.

She didn't simply hate Mo Ming for being weak, she wanted to dig out Mo Ming's brain to see what was inside.

On the other end of the phone, Xi Nan was silent for a long time.

Mo Ming spoke again, and said softly, "I'm sorry, Sister Nan, for disappointing you."

"Mo Ming, let me tell you something. After I'm done, if you still can't be motivated, I really don't care about you at all." Xi Nan's tone calmed down, "This matter has not yet been resolved. It is officially released to the public, so the number of people who know about it is limited."

Mo Ming didn't want to hear it, but when Xi Nan said this, he couldn't refuse at all, so he could only give a soft "hmm".

"Wenci divorced Gao Chen." Xi Nan said, "He is going to come back, and there are more than a dozen companies wanting to sign him, including our Xingci, Mo Ming, sister's next words are a bit harsh, but they are all for your sake , Wen Ci is the existence of Bai Yueguang in Mr. Han's heart. Everyone knows this. I think you know why he chose to be with you after Wen Ci got married. If you don't know, you can search online. One topic is the night when your relationship with President Xiao Han was exposed, and a topic that roughly means that you are a low-profile version of the language. After reading it, you will know why you can stay with President Xiao Han. Yes, Even if Xiao Han doesn't really like you, you will definitely live a more comfortable life with him than us migrant workers. You can choose to be a rice bug, and you can choose to rely on Han Shaoying to enjoy the glory and wealth. This is your face. The advantage brought, but now the point is that the diction is coming back, how long do you think you can maintain your wealth, and how long can you get something for nothing? I told you before, compared to sinking into this vain love fantasy , it is better to regard this as a bargaining chip and a shortcut to soaring, if you don’t listen, now I tell you that Han Shaoying is unreliable, do you have a sense of crisis? Let me tell you this, if you act in Liu Hekun’s movie, you will get another award Awards with high gold content may be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with Wenci in the hearts of netizens, and even make President Xiao Han look at you with admiration. In this way, you give me full power to plan your career, sister promises you, within a year Let you reach Xia Qing's height..."

Xi Nan spoke so fast that Mo Ming couldn't get into the conversation at all.

Mo Ming turned on the hands-free phone and put it on the balcony, holding a small watering can and a gauze towel in his hand, while wiping the leaves of a pot of orchids on the balcony, he listened quietly.

He captured the main point of Xi Nan's words.

The person Han Shaoyun really likes is coming back, so he is about to give up on himself.

"Do you understand what I mean?" Xinan took a sip of tea before continuing, "If you understand, come to the company immediately, and I will wait for you in the office."

Mo Ming's voice was gentle and sincere: "Sister Nan, I don't want to shoot."

"You..." On the other end of the phone, Xi Nan's lungs were about to explode.

"I'm sorry." Mo Ming whispered guiltily.

Hearing this weak voice, Xi Nan could imagine that Mo Ming lowered his head slightly, his eyelashes fluttered, and he looked aggrieved and sad. It must be that kind of expression as if it was all her Xi Nan's fault.

After thinking about it for a while, Xi Nan felt even more blocked.

"Okay, I'll take it as if you took a golden mountain from Boss Han, and you won't have to suffer from beating workers like us in your life. I admit defeat, and I will call and reject Director Liu. You will probably be the first An artist who rejects Liu Hekun, at the end of the day you can become a legend, do you know?"

"... "

"If I continue talking with you, my high blood pressure will come up. It's okay, I'll hang up."

"Sister Nan." Mo Ming asked softly, "I would like to ask, when will Mr. Wen return to Chuanhai?"

"Oh?" Xi Nan paused, then smiled meaningfully, "When did the words come back when I started to get nervous? Aren't you indifferent?"

"I'll just... ask."

"I got the news this Sunday."

"This week?" Mo Ming whispered, "So... so fast?"

Xi Nan vaguely felt Mo Ming's loss, and immediately said gently and earnestly: "Mo Ming, why don't you come to the company first and have a good chat with Sister Nan."

"No."

"Goodbye."

After the words fell, Xi Nan ruthlessly hung up the phone.

Mo Ming: "..."

The rain outside the window continued.

Mo Ming picked up his phone and checked the time today, it was already Wednesday.

Are there only a few days left?

After lunch, Mo Ming dragged out two large suitcases from the storage room, which he had bought and put here when he first heard that Wenci was coming back from divorce.

Haste can make people embarrassed, so he likes to prepare in advance for everything.

Mo Ming neatly folded the summer clothes and infrequently worn clothes in the cloakroom into the suitcase, leaving only two clothes hanging in the cloakroom.

This way, when you are asked to leave, you can tidy up neatly.

After packing up his clothes, Mo Ming tangled up with other things in the apartment.

Many of his personal belongings are separated from Han Shaoying’s. Can he take away his share? The newly bought electric razor, electric toothbrush, and the set of golden strokes and kingfisher-patterned white paper in the kitchen. Porcelain bowls and dishes, that is a set that he only fell in love with after visiting several shopping malls before.

Will it be said that he is too stingy... After all, Han Shaoying has given him so many things in the past three years.

Forget it, don't take it away.

He's not a stingy guy either.

In the afternoon, Mo Ming received a message from Han Shaolong, saying that he had just boarded a plane in * City and would be back for dinner in time.

The refrigerator was empty and there were only two boxes of yogurt that were about to expire. During Han Shaoyu’s business trip for more than a week, he was bored in the apartment and did not go out. He ate up all the food at home and ordered takeaway. pause.

When Han Shaoyun came back to eat at night, he would inevitably have to work, so Mo Ming simply went to the nearby supermarket to buy food, and only stocked up on food rations for three or four days.

He came back with two bags full from the supermarket, and was thinking about the dishes for tonight. When he went to the door and wanted to enter the password, his heart sank.

The door lock was out of power.

The emergency spare mechanical key that can directly open the door is still with Han Shaoying.

no solution anymore.

Han Shaoying came back in the early six o'clock, and as soon as he got out of the elevator, he saw someone squatting beside his door.

With their faces buried in their arms, a small group squatted there quietly, with a full shopping bag on the left and right sides, like a kitten kicked out of the house, very pitiful.

Han Shaoying stood in front of Mo Ming, looked down at him, and wanted to laugh, "Why are you squatting here?"

Mo Ming slowly raised his head, and looked up along the two sky-defying long legs until he saw that handsome and familiar face.

"Brother Rong." Mo Ming's voice was low and hoarse, as if complaining, "The door lock is out of battery."

"I don't know how to call the unlocking company? Just charge the battery and get it done." Han Shaolong couldn't laugh or cry, "I've never seen you so stupid, but squatting at the door and waiting in a daze."

Mo Ming lowered his head slowly, and said in a low voice, "I thought Brother Rong would be back soon, so I didn't trouble others."

"Then what if my plane is late, and you're just waiting here?"

Mo Ming didn't speak, and lowered his head even lower.

"Okay, I'm not mad at you again, isn't it cold to squat here?"

"Cold." Mo Ming said.

Han Shaoyun took out the key and opened the door, and reached out to pick up the two shopping bags on the left and right of Mo Ming: "Come in now, you're freezing, don't soak in the bathtub with me tonight, I think you can come back warm. "

Mo Ming's body was halfway up, and he frowned and squatted down slowly. He raised his head and looked at Han Shaoyun, his eyebrows were almost drawn together in frustration: "Legs, legs are numb."

"... "

Mo Ming pursed his lips, and slowly stretched out his hand towards Han Shaoyun.

Han Shaoyun chuckled and didn't move: "You want me to hug you? It sounds nice."

"Yong, Brother Yun?"

"I'm tired of hearing it."

Mo Ming frowned, and thought seriously for two seconds: "Husband?"

Han Shaoying looked slightly startled, and took a deep breath calmly.

good guy...

So much savvy?

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"Beauty God is the treasure of the world, don't monopolize it!" [Greek mythology]"

Author: Wooden Fish Song

The god in charge of love and desire, he is also the embodiment of the most beautiful in the world.

His future has two options:

One is to wander among the gods and play like a wave.

The second is to become a treasure that all gods cannot get, held in the palm of the hands of the gods, and cannot be desecrated.

All fools know that they should make the second choice, but the god system of his incarnation is...

Extravagant, gods are notoriously unscrupulous Greek gods!

#As the most beautiful and not very strong god, I want to get rid of their clutches and become self-reliant? #