His pheromones are not easy to mess with【abo】

A few days later, he was called to audition. It was a rare opportunity for a big movie and a big production. Bai Moyan seriously prepared for the performance, and the director immediately decided on the leading actor after watching it.

Bai Moyan called to thank Sister An, and Sister An was confused: "What? I haven't been contacted about this drama."

"I thought you introduced it, so I signed the contract without thinking too much."

"It doesn't matter. This director is very famous in the industry. Most people still can't make it if they want to. I will talk to him about the follow-up remuneration. You won't suffer."

"Thank you."

Bai Moyan felt a little strange, but he couldn't figure out what was wrong. After passing this level, he had to get Lu Ran's consent.

Bai Moyan went home early to cook. Recently, his cooking skills have improved greatly. He learned a lot of tricks from the chef. Unfortunately, he was the only one who tasted it. Bai Moyan is not sure whether Lu Ran will come back tonight, let alone whether this trick will work for him .

Du Siyu was the first to notice: "Brother Xiaobai seems to be in a good mood today."

"I'm going to work."

"Brother, do you want to continue to be a big star? That's great. I used to think that big stars must be hard to approach when they are so radiant under the lights, but you are different from others. The light on your body is warm."

"I just like acting, and it just so happens that many people like to watch it."

The door was pushed open, and Du Siyu stretched out his head to look around: "The young master is back, why did the young master come back so early today?"

Lu Ran glanced at the kitchen: "I'm hungry, is the meal ready?"

"Hurry up, madam cooks herself, just to wait for your return."

Bai Moyan took out the dishes, and when he saw him, he was a little nervous, the soup splashed on his hands, and he curled up his fingers so hot.

Lu Ran frowned: "You don't need to do this kind of thing."

"fine."

Du Siyu quickly gave his hand, after the dinner was set up, Xiao Yu closed the door wisely and retreated. There were only two people left in the empty room, and Bai Moyan didn't know how to speak.

Lu Ran moved his chopsticks and praised: "It tastes good."

Bai Moyan rubbed his hands nervously: "The chef taught you well."

"With you here, both the kitchen and the housekeeper can be dismissed."

Bai Moyan didn't know whether this was a compliment or a derogation, so he couldn't ruin other people's jobs: "I'm not as good as them, and I can't do it for long."

Lu Ran paused and said, "What if I want to eat your cooking every night?"

"Maybe not."

"why?"

Bai Moyan put his hands under the table, tightly clutching the corner of his clothes: "I just signed a new play, and I will join the group tomorrow."

Lu Ran put down his chopsticks and looked closer: "Are you planning not to come back at night?"

"I will try my best to go home." Bai Moyan was trembling, for fear that he would deny it with a word.

Fortunately, Lu Ran was not angry, and his tone was calm: "Don't forget to eat, don't stay overnight."

"Then...do you agree?"

"I disagree, will you listen?"

Bai Moyan was silent for a while, then whispered, "Thank you."

Lu Ran snorted coldly: "At the beginning, you kept saying that you would draw a clear line and not interfere with each other, but now you are more polite. What are you afraid of? Are you afraid that I will eat you?"

Bai Moyan couldn't answer, so he packed up the dishes and washed them in the sink. After thinking about it, he ran to Lu Ran again: "I'll move to the study, you go to the master bedroom."

Lu Ran put down the financial magazine he was reading: "You have to grab this too."

"You are the master, so you cannot live in the study."

Lu Ran narrowed her eyes: "You really want to sleep in a separate room with me."

Bai Moyan took a step back and kept a safe distance: "As we said before, we pretend to be harmonious outside, but at home, we don't need to act."

Lu Ran took his hand and gently pulled him into his arms: "If I don't want to."

Bai Moyan sat on his lap, his old face flushed: "If you want my pheromone, I can give it to you."

"Don't tell me about bloodletting. Only you can think of such a naive method."

Lu Ran pushed him down on the small bed in the study room, bound his hands and raised it high: "This is what you should do."

"Lu Ran, you can't..."

"Shouldn't you please me today? Make me happy, and I can agree with you to do anything."

Bai Moyan gritted his teeth, and stopped in the middle of the hand that wanted to push away. For the first time, he did not reject Lu Ran's offensive. If you want to get something, you have to give something.

Even though his contribution may be worthless in Lu Ran's eyes, he really has nothing to lose.

Perhaps Bai Moyan never wanted to reject him, but he was just afraid of being isolated, afraid of feeling sorry for a person, and afraid of being separated one day. The person who can't let go is me.