Star II

I was dragged by Director Hou all the way to the resting place of the staff, and three sky blue coffee carts were parked at the entrance of the hotel. The screenshots of me in the program were pasted all over the body, and there was even an exaggerated humanoid standing beside it. Card.

Too stupid.

If Director Hou wanted to stimulate my retina, then he succeeded.

I'd pay three times as much to have these coffee carts destroyed.

No wonder Gu An prevented me from ordering ten coffee carts. I imagined ten Mu Haoyan's human-shaped standing signs lined up. He might treat me coldly for the rest of his life.

However, Director Hou still had an expression of pride, and said proudly: "When you go out in the future, don't forget that our show made you popular."

I don't think I ever came in.

He told me in detail that Mu Haoyan is currently the number one broadcaster, and me is the second. He even set up a fan club for me on the Internet spontaneously.I don’t have any works, so they make them themselves, put my face on other actors, DIY costume dramas, idol dramas, time-travel dramas...

It sounds unbelievable to me, doesn't this infringe the right of portrait?

Hou Doule said in a dizzy voice, "The first time I saw you, I thought you were different."

I looked at him speechlessly.

Director Hou urged me: "Come, come, take a group photo, this is all fans' wishes."

I didn't want to cooperate with his boring things, but he woke me up with a sentence, Weibo certification, isn't my Weibo spokesperson Mu Haoyan.

Mu Haoyan has been avoiding me for so long, there is no reason to avoid me now.

I immediately sent a message to Mu Haoyan, telling him to come over now.

But I didn't expect Mu Haoyan to be bigger than me, so he only replied with three words: Inconvenient.

What's inconvenient, he lost all his endorsements now, and has nothing to do at all!

Director Hou held up his mobile phone and said, "Why is your face so long, just smile."

I spread my five fingers to block his camera: "I won't take pictures."

If you can't attract Mu Haoyan, what's the use of fans' likes.

Director Hou stared at me suspiciously for a while, then asked sharply, "Did you quarrel with Haoyan?"

I pouted: "No."

Director Hou earnestly tried to persuade him, "Haoyan has a lot of things to do recently, and he's not in a good mood. Don't let him coax you."

I frowned in displeasure, why did I always stand by Mu Haoyan's side from Rui Rui to Hou Dao? How much ecstasy soup did he usually pour into them?

When the scandal broke out, I didn't see many people speak up for him.

No, I shouldn't be passive. In terms of the situation, Mu Haoyan is the one who fell to the bottom. When I let go of the rope, he didn't hold on tightly and wanted to cut it.

I don't like the trick of indulgence at all.

I decided not to sit still.

Hastily asked Director Hou to take two photos, I ran straight to the door of Mu Haoyan's room, and took two hard shots.

In a short period of time, countless words that forced him to open the door flashed through my mind, such as I know Chenghong's plan, and I am willing to testify for him.

But none of these came in handy.

Mu Haoyan seemed to have expected that the person outside the door was me, opened the door without saying a word, and let me in sideways, except for the cold eyes, everything seemed to reappear from yesterday.

I was a little dazed for a moment, the atmosphere in the hotel was so good a few days ago, we were only close to the last step of skin-to-skin contact, why he could easily pull away.

Is this also the talent of an actor?

"Did you bring your paintbrush this time?" Mu Haoyan was the first to break the silence.

I grabbed his collar and looked at his face: "What's the matter with you?"

Mu Haoyan lowered his head and looked at me: "Haven't you figured it out yet?"

I said angrily, "Speak directly if you have something to say."

A slight smile emerged from the corner of his mouth: "Xu Yien, you only know that good deeds should be rewarded, but you don't know that bad deeds should be punished?"

I panicked, but I didn't want to lose my momentum and deliberately bumped into him.

"Why are you punishing me?"

He easily broke my hand: "You like me."

I sneered, and just about to speak, I heard him continue.

"You can also dislike me from now on, I won't force it."

"I……"

I'm at a loss for words.

I know that I should answer that if I don't like it, I don't like it. Once a person cares about another person's words, he will be at a disadvantage, but when the words come to his mouth, he can't say them.

I faintly feel that if we break the relationship here, there will be no possibility between me and him.

Finally, I took a deep breath and asked, "How do you want to punish me?"

The indifference in his eyes cracked, and he looked at me carefully: "You are so obedient, didn't you use any crooked brains?"

I scratched my hair irritably: "No, I don't know why, I seem to like you more than I imagined. So tell me quickly, I will try my best to cooperate... eh!"

Fiery breath swept over my lips in an instant, I had no energy left to think, and was overwhelmed by Mu Haoyan's sudden passionate kiss.

After a long while, he finally let go of my lips, lingering on my chin and neck with uninterrupted pecks.

I leaned my neck up and breathed heavily, my brain couldn't function smoothly for a while because of the lack of oxygen.

"Sorry, I couldn't help it," Mu Haoyan said intermittently, "The progress is much better than I imagined."

What progress?

My eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of water mist, and I couldn't see clearly.

"I wanted to punish you, what should I do, but now I feel a little bit reluctant."

Mu Haoyan let out a sigh, his lips left my skin, but his thumb reluctantly pressed my lower lip.

"If only you were always so good."

I grabbed the back of his hand and asked in a daze, "Is the punishment over?"

"Good boy," his breath enveloped me again, "now I give you a reward."

The cruel Mu Haoyan attracted me and also tore me apart, while the warm Mu Haoyan made me unable to find my way.

I don't like Mu Haoyan's gentleness, but it would be nice if he was gentle only to me.

On that day, I realized that things were gradually out of my control, because I had developed a possessive desire for Mu Haoyan.

I was lying on the bed, scratching Mu Haoyan's sweaty hair, feeling a little scared.

For that strange emotion.

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 Zhuxuan;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 8 bottles of Fanshi; 2 bottles of Zhuxuan;