Star II

I originally thought that Mu Haoyan was in a state of desperation, and the agreement with Ruirui would inevitably be postponed, but I didn't expect him to be much more resistant than expected.

On the eve of the recording of the third episode of "Little Baby Big Star", we had dinner at Ruirui's house as agreed.

On the way to Ruirui's house, I saw the billboard hanging outside the shopping center at the intersection of traffic lights. It was the endorsement of Mu Haoyan's half-undressed, wild perfume.

I asked Gu An in the back seat: "Has Mu Haoyan ever endorsed an underwear brand?"

Gu An replied no without thinking.

"Really, it's a pity."

I rolled up the car window, recalling the stunning images of the ranch, with broad shoulders, narrow waist, and hips, Mu Haoran is definitely more suitable for underwear advertisements than those European male models with high noses and dark eyes.

"What?" Gu An didn't hear clearly, and looked over through the rearview mirror.

I said, "How much longer?"

Gu An glanced at the navigator: "It's coming soon."

Ruirui's family background is good, or she is indeed able to earn a lot of money. She lives in a high-end residential area in the urban area, and outsiders have to go through layers of checks and registrations before they can enter.

Mu Haoyan arrived at the spot every time before, but today he was a step early, and I was not used to seeing his face suddenly when the door opened.

I haven't seen him for a few days, but his blue stubble has been shaved off, but his complexion is slightly pale, and he looks even more tired. Presumably, he has realized that he has become an abandoned child.

"How long will it take for the audition results to come out?" I deliberately poked his sore spot.

Mu Haoyan's eyelashes twitched, and he forced a signature smile: "It's normal, within half a month."

"Is that abnormal?" I pretended to be curious.

He looked down at me: "One year, two years... There are also times when nothing happens."

I wanted to say a few words to spy on him, but Ruirui pounced on him at an inopportune time.

"Xiao En!"

After getting along with the two episodes of the show, I did like her a little bit, so I forgave her for not being able to see, and I squatted down and hugged her.

"Xiao Rui!"

"My name is Ruirui, not Xiaorui."

"My name is Brother Yi En, not Xiao En."

"A little bit."

"Bah bah bah."

I pressed the little girl to the floor, and scratched her itchy pit with both hands, making her laugh until her little face flushed.

In the end, it was Mu Haoyan who rescued her and led her to the living room.

Ruirui's parents are both there. Usually we have more contact with Ruirui's mother, but we don't have a deep impression of her father.

When I got close to him today, I saw him holding his camera with a smirk on his face and taking pictures of Ruirui, showing off photos of Ruirui when he was a baby all the time while eating.

Gu An said that this is a typical daughter slave, silly father.

I immediately tasteless.

In my few memories, my father was always sitting at the far end of the dinner table, and the relationship between my parents had broken down before I was born-my father had an affair for the first time during my mother's pregnancy.

There will be no quarrels between them, only endless cold violence.

It seems that when I was a child, my mother tried to pour love on me. She cut her work and was by my side every day. Unfortunately, I was too young to remember.

After I learned to speak and had memories, my mother began to take me to the workplace, where the uncles and aunts were particularly warm to me and gave me countless snacks and toys.

Once, my mother closed the door and told me to say "thank you, no need" next time someone brings something.

I pouted and kicked my legs dissatisfied: "Why?"

The mother said: "You can't eat that much, and it will break if you leave it for a long time. It's better to leave it for other children."

"I don't want it," I shook my head immediately, "My things are mine, and if they break, they will break."

The mother patiently explained: "Uncle the farmer works very hard on the land, we can't waste food."

"Okay." I pouted.

Mother was visibly relieved, and smiled and patted my head.

"Good baby."

I got the compliment and said flatteredly: "Next time I will give them money."

Mother froze: "Your father taught you again?"

I proudly showed off my cleverness: "I know it myself, they give me things just to please me, and I will give them benefits."

There was no smile on the mother's face: "Do you think uncles and aunts are flattering you?"

"Of course," I grabbed my mother's arm and acted coquettishly, "I'm the child of my parents."

My mother was stunned for a long while, looked at me with complicated expressions, and finally let out a long sigh.

"You really look like your father."

I thought it was a compliment, and I continued to say: "Mom, you don't have to go to work, it's nice to stay at home like Erica's mother."

The mother took a step back and murmured: "No wonder your father said I was unnecessary. After all, you are a child of the Xu family."

From that day on, my mother never took me out again, and shortly thereafter, I was sent abroad.

Wandering in a foreign land, I finally understand that being like my father is a curse.

My father only loved himself in the game world, and my mother gave me love and then abandoned me severely.

21 years of life experience tell me that what you want must be firmly held in the palm of your hand, and you should never expect others to give you alms.

I don't know when the dinner will end. Although Ruirui's parents strongly invite us to stay overnight, Mu Haoyan and I still prefer five-star hotels.

The room was booked by Mu Haoyan's assistant, and our room number was off by one digit.

I pulled up my hood and followed Mu Haoyan through the revolving glass door in the hotel lobby.

I asked: "Do you think there will be reporters reporting our scandal?"

Mu Haoyan paused: "Did you see it all?"

"It's impossible not to know unless you're isolated from the world," I said.

"That's right." He replied lightly, not intending to continue the conversation.

I waited silently for Gu An to complete the check-in procedures, swiped my card to enter the private room, took a shower, changed into a set of comfortable pajamas, and then lay cross-legged on the bed for a while. door.

As I thought, Mu Haoyan had just taken a shower, and his body exuded a pleasant fragrance.

"Is something wrong?" He raised his eyebrows slightly.

I walked slowly into the house and sat on his sofa with my legs crossed: "You don't need to read the script tonight."

"Not for now." Although Mu Haoyan closed the door, he stood in the entrance all the time, as if he was ready to send me out at any time.

The corners of my mouth turned upwards. He is such a smart person, he probably already guessed what I want to do next.

"I can help you contact your mother and get a chance to re-audit." I said straight to the point.

Mu Haoyan frowned slightly, lowered his voice and said, "This is none of your business, and I don't want to use you..."

"It doesn't matter if you want it or not."

I interrupted his words and looked straight into his deep eyes, stirring up the calm pool of water.

"The important thing is your choice. I will give you a chance and you will be my nude model."

Mu Haoyan remained silent.

I smiled even wider: "If you didn't refuse, I'll take it as if you're interested in this proposal."

Mu Haoyan supported the wall with his hands, lowered his head a little, and never spoke.

Not surprised, I took out my phone from my pocket and sent a voice message.

"Mom, I recorded the program in the same room as Mu Haoyan, and saw that he prepared the audition very carefully. I think there may be a misunderstanding between you. I will send you a video, and you will understand after watching it. I like it very much. I hope you like his performance."

Mu Haoyan said in a muffled voice: "The casting of a film is far more complicated than you think, why do you think you can change my result?"

"I call her mother." I smiled and supported my head.

"What do you mean?" Mu Haoyan was puzzled.

"As long as I call her mother, she will agree to all my requests. So far, there are no exceptions." I said.

My mother is a divided person. On the one hand, she is unwilling to admit the failure of my education, and on the other hand, she has a deep sense of guilt towards me.

After all, she has only been a mother for five years in more than twenty years.

Mu Haoyan's eyes were full of complex emotions that I couldn't understand, and he said, "Do you really want our relationship to become a transaction?"

"How could it be a deal?" I stood up and slowly approached him, "Isn't it a matter of course that I get rewarded for doing good deeds?"

I wasn't the one who blocked him, and it wasn't me who framed him.

Mu Haoyan took a deep breath, and slowly closed his eyes. When he opened them again, those inexplicable emotions were gone.

He took off his T-shirt expressionlessly, kicked off his trousers, revealing a well-defined chest, a flexible waist, and slender legs, with sculptural curves extending from ear bones to ankles.

"I didn't bring a paintbrush." ​​I made a soft sound from my throat, greedily depicting his graceful and sexy body with my eyes.

"It's okay," he chuckled, "I'll let you inspect the goods first, so as not to regret it."

My eyes gradually focused on his tight lower abdomen, and my eyes blurred: "Can I touch it?" If I could see my expression, I believe that I must be very pious at this moment.

He did not comment.

And my fingertips were bewitched and fell down.

very hot.

"It's hard." I licked my lips, my blood was surging, and for a moment I couldn't tell whether it was him or me.

However, Mu Haoyan had a cold expression that didn't match his high spirits, as if his body and soul had been separated.

"You don't need to be responsible."

My heart skipped a beat, my fingertips trembled, and my breathing became hotter.

The perfect plaster finally cracked a gap, with black blood flowing inside, Mu Haoyan is becoming my David.

I firmly believe it.

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles every week; 5 bottles of eclipse;