Dressed as a white moonlight stand-in for seven bosses

After Mu Ye left, Mu Huai lived in his original room.

The popularity of the Internet continues to ferment, and the rumors about Yuezhi being adopted|raised are rampant, and more and more "real hammers", including the fact that he took the blame for Minghan in the past, have also been revealed, and the public eats melons. Mingbuping.

Yuezhi got impatient with Lu Xu's phone call, so he simply blocked all his contact information, and stayed at the villa without going out.

A few days later, a commercial vehicle stopped at the entrance of the villa, and Yue Zhi was respectfully invited up with a small suitcase.

At the same time, the "Tianqiao Beloved" program group officially announced that Aite Yue knew and warmly welcomed him to join the recording of the new variety show.

All of a sudden? The popularity reached a record high.

This variety show was initially aimed at models, and later gradually evolved into a model of half-star and half-model. Although the two sides are not connected, the program group is very good at doing it, and the popularity has always been high.

One episode of their program is divided into two sections. The first section focuses on small daily activities, recording some backstage routines and personal performances of celebrities, and then ends with a magazine cover shoot. The second section is more formal, with big rewards, and finally the winner People can get the first-quarter endorsement contract from the largest investor in the program group.

As soon as the news of Yuezhi's invitation came out, netizens were the first to fry.

"Damn? This? Didn't the fuck bring money into the group and I'll eat shi on my head!"

"Duck, no need, what else is there to watch? It's already been pre-determined, isn't it interesting? Mean, @天桥喜儿program group, is he here? I won't watch it!"

"I still think about it? Look at him, after all, he looks good (slightly)"

"Does the three views follow the five senses? It's amazing. I don't even know? How many people have played him badly, and I feel sick just looking at him."

"Could the program crew be more considerate? He used to play big names and cause serious injuries to the staff! Really only need? The heat doesn't care whether the people below are dead or alive."

"Black-hearted program group, resolutely don't watch it!"

……

Netizens scolded and boycotted, and at the same time let the popularity of "Flying Bridge Beloved" rise.

It was already late when Yue Zhi arrived at the program group, he pushed the suitcase and got the room card to find his own room, and bumped into Ming Han head-on.

He is a special judge for this episode, and Yuezhi didn't know until he came.

Ming Han was followed by the little green hair, when he saw Yue Zhi? He was stunned for a moment, then raised his arm and hooked the other's shoulder, and pulled him into his arms affectionately.

Little Lumao's face immediately turned red.

"Baby, did you just say you like this room?" Minghan scanned Yuezhi's room with critical eyes: "Chaoyang side, it's really not bad, then we're going to use this room."

After finishing speaking, Ming Han raised his chin as if seeing Ochi: "You, give me the room card."

The little green hair obviously recognized that Yuezhi was the latest deed of red and black, and was a little afraid of the benefactor behind him, so he carefully tugged Minghan, and said flatteringly: "Brother Ming, if you don't want it, let's forget it, let's The room is also pretty good.”

Minghan didn't look at him, his gaze was fixed on Yuezhi, "Since you like it, I will naturally give you the best. It's just a room. If you want? Naturally, others will make room for you." .”

It's really a giant baby.

naive

"Okay." Yuezhi said briskly, hooking his fingers at Little Lumao, with a smile at the end of his eyes, "Come here and get it."

The little green hair came over, just thinking? He stretched out his hand to pick it up, but Yuezhi took it back and raised his eyebrows: "What can you get by following him? How about you and me? I promise to give you more than him."

"you……"

The little green hair was dazed by Yuezhi's coaxing tone, and stared at him blankly.

Seeing this scene, Ming Han's blood surged, and he dragged the little boy's voice away with great strides.

Yuezhi said lightly: "Since you don't want it anymore, as a thank you, let me remind you to go back and take a good look at what's in the box I sent you."

Ming Han didn't speak any more, and violently pulled the little green hair away with a livid face.

Until there was no one there, after confirming that Yuezhi had entered, Ming Han rudely pushed him away, "Get out."

Little Lumao thought that Ming Han was angry about what happened just now, and wanted to take his hand to apologize, but Ming Han pushed him away, "Don't touch my hand! Get out of here."

Ming Han's hands are used for playing the piano, they are usually taken care of carefully, they are very precious.

People are like this, the more you think about not paying attention to one thing, the more that thing is dangling in your mind. Ming Han got up in the middle of the night restlessly, and drove home regardless of his assistant's stop.

He still wants to? Look.

Seeing what was in the box that Ochi mentioned repeatedly, Ming Han even thought, well, he didn't come back to look at the box specifically, but just dropped by.

And he can also take the box away.

The next time Yuezhi dares to flirt with another man, he will throw the contents of the box in his face, so that he can remember it forever.

Thinking this way, Ming Han opened the box...

The moment Ming Han saw the signature, it seemed as if someone had hit him with a hammer from behind with tremendous force. The blood flowed backwards all over his body, and his limbs were frozen as if they had been frozen by the winter blizzard for thousands of years. standing, unconscious.

Everything around him lost consciousness, Ming Han stared at the signature, his eye sockets were about to ooze blood.

He tried his best to find a trace of fake abnormality from it, the black eyeballs seemed to protrude ferociously from the eye sockets.

His hands were shaking, and he didn't even dare to reach out and touch the signature.

Because it couldn't be more clear, it can't be wrong, it can't be forged, everything else is possible, but this signature, if it appears, there is only one answer.

This? It's just...it's just too...too...

Ming Han rushed over fiercely, clutching the record tightly with his hands that he regarded as more precious than life.

The signature on it is the only one in the world.

Apart from "." and himself, there is absolutely no third person in the world who knows?.

This is a signature that Ming Han will never forget for the rest of his life. He will never forget the time when he was down and out? Soft words comfort the person who supported him through countless cold and lonely nights. That is his belief and his spirit pillar.

If it wasn't for the ".", there would never be Ming Han who stood on the stage today and made thousands of fans madly obsessed.

They all thought that Ming Han was really doing it for his dream? Someone who put all his eggs in one basket and never turned back.

Only "." knows? How cowardly and worldly he used to be, if not "." is still there? He would have given up long ago!

Already gave up!

This signature, this album, Ming Han will never make a mistake.

This is his first record, the company printed it out and gave him a copy first, Ming Han regards it as a treasure, the first person who thinks of it is ".".

At that time? He was not well-known, and he had no spare time to practice signing. That afternoon, he and "." imagined a brilliant future together, and designed his signature together.

Ming Han sent this record to ".", signed the world's first autograph on it, and drew a heart at the end of it.

Is that his secret love that he dare not express?

He thought about waiting for him to become famous, or when he can afford the "." future, and then prepare a grand marriage proposal.

Tell their stories to everyone and let the world bless them.

However, before that day, "." disappeared.

Before I saw this record, the most painful thing in Ming Han's life in the past twenty or so years was the disappearance of "."

Now? No.

Now? He has something more frightening and painful.

Minghan felt like his heart was going to be hollowed out, his heart seemed to be pulled out alive by a heart, the blood vessel was torn, scarlet blood flowed out, and then poured into the wind, pulling every tiny The nerves in his body gave out a piercing pain.

What have you done?

He actually used "." as a stand-in, wantonly insulted and played tricks, and caused him so much grievance, even just a few minutes ago, he was still thinking about how to throw these things in his face.

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

The sharp edge of the record was embedded in the palm of his hand, and blood flowed out. Ming Han seemed to feel no pain at all, and crouched on the ground holding the record as if holding his own life...

……

It was already the morning of the second day when Ming Han returned to the program team. The program team and his assistants called him a lot, and they were all crazy looking for him.

He had stubble on his chin, he smelled like alcohol, his eye sockets were full of dark circles, and his clothes were wrinkled. When he appeared, everyone froze for a moment before realizing that it was Ming Han.

Before the recording of the show started, Ming Han's voice was so hoarse that the assistant almost frightened to death, "Where is Yuezhi?"

The director was frightened by his distraught look, and pointed in the direction embarrassingly.

When Minghan passed by, Yuezhi was sitting on a reclining chair holding a thermos cup drinking water. The little green hair standing in front of him yesterday didn't know what to say, and then Yuezhi smiled and put the cup aside.

"...If you still want to? Let me do it, the price is negotiable."

Yesterday Ming Han threw him away like that, Little Lumao also thought about it afterwards? I see, Ming Han ignored him at first, but at that time in the corridor, he clearly saw Ochi, and pulled himself over. , it seems that there is absolutely nothing to be gained from Ming Han, and it is impossible to be taken over by him.

That being the case... how about climbing to the gold master behind Yuezhi through Yuezhi?

"How much do you think you are worth?" Ochi asked him.

The little green hair thought that this was a promise, and was delighted: "1000 million! How about it?"

Yue Zhi blew on the water, chuckled slightly: "But I don't think it's worth a penny."

"you!"

The little green hair immediately became angry, and also understood that the two of them were playing tricks on themselves, and raised his hands in anger, "What do you think you are! How dare you humiliate me! Aren't they all selling ass|butts, who are you?" Noble than anyone else!"

There was hot water beside Yuezhi, and the little green fur slapped down. At that moment, Minghan thought? Before he could think?, his body instinctively rushed over.

"Bang Dang" sounded muffled.

I saw that the little green hair flew backwards and hit the prop platform, and then a more horrifying accident happened. The originally safe elevated prop platform collapsed, and several steel pipes weighing dozens of kilograms were smashed straight Going down, the figure of the little green hair was submerged in it instantly? It collapsed.

No one expected an accident.

Everyone in the crew was terrified.

Ming Han subconsciously confirmed that Yuezhi was fine, and then smiled bitterly.

Oh my god, this scene is so clear.

A long time ago, Yuezhi was injured in the film crew in order to prevent the sasaeng fan from hurting himself.

One's own career cannot be ruined, so Yue Zhi came to take the blame.

Somewhere? It seems that there is a force of reincarnation driving them, what should come will come, and what should be returned will also be returned.

At that time, it didn't matter whether Yuezhi was willing or not. At this moment, Minghan only knew that he was not injured... that's great...

As long as?...he's fine, that's great...

The author has something to say: Congratulations to classmate Xiaoming for becoming the first scumbag in this article to open the cremation field mode with his super high IQ.

Classmate Xiao Ming: "Thank you [light cigarette.jpg]"