Big boss's palm fox pet

"Haha."

"Still laughing! You are still laughing!"

Xiao Qi's Weibo has been compromised, but he can still laugh, and Mu Lin is so depressed that he almost bursts on the spot.

"What's written here are all facts, um...very appropriate."

Probably because of the lessons learned by Bao Ping and Ikehara, the current marketing account is more cautious in writing about Mu Lin, only talking about facts, not adding fiction, but the same story, told in different ways, will naturally have different effects.

Picking up the pillow and throwing it at Xiao Qi, Mu Lin purposely annoyed him: "You are the one with the prairie above your head!"

Netizens this year are extremely fast. The article has only been posted for half an hour, and there are tens of thousands of comments in the comment area @星百娱乐免费黑手, and the copywriting used by everyone is the same as that used by Xiao Qi in Aitmo Beiyu: is it you?

Some are even more extreme: There is a grassland above your head, is that you?Big Brother【Husky】

Catching the pillow, Xiao Qi sat beside Mu Lin and smoothed his hair: "The officials will dispel the rumors, don't worry."

"Humph."

After the two fox tails slapped the sofa fiercely for a while, the furry little fox stopped.

Xiao Qi cut the fruit for him, found the tidbits released by the crew, and showed Mu Lin the barrage: "Here, everyone said that we have a strong sense of CP."

Mu Lin looked at it three times, and said arrogantly: "It's pretty much the same, hehehe."

"Happy?"

"Of course." Mu Lin replied as a matter of course, "Ah~"

Xiao Qi smiled lightly and put a piece of cantaloupe into his mouth, leaned over and whispered in his ear: "How about we do something with a stronger sense of CP?"

"Okay." Mu Lin blurted out, the answer was completely thoughtless, and he realized that Xiao Qi was unbuttoning himself before exclaiming: "I haven't taken a shower yet!"

"I'll take you to wash after I'm done."

Mu Lin wanted to say something more, but Xiao Qi blocked her lips as soon as she opened her mouth.

……

"Can't you? Wait for me to dress you?" Xiao Qi came out of the cloakroom, folded his arms around his chest, and looked playfully at Mu Lin who was lying on the bed with sleepy eyes.

A fox tail extended from under the quilt, and patted the bed twice, the little fox expressed his dissatisfaction.

Mu Lin wanted to turn his back on him, but when he moved a little, his whole body ached so badly, so he had to give up this plan, and raised his eyes to stare at Xiao Qi viciously.

Unfortunately, there is no lethality.

Seeing that he was really tired, Xiao Qi couldn't bear it, sat down by the bed, gently stroked Mu Lin's cheek, and said softly: "Go to sleep, I will tell them to take pictures again in the afternoon."

"No, it will delay their work."

"I send them lost wages."

Then... it seems to be okay.

In a daze, Mu Lin recalled this conversation, and felt that it should be a dream in the morning.

He looked at the wall clock on the wall, huh?One o'clock?

But no, why is it so bright outside at one o'clock in the morning?Unless... help!It's one o'clock in the afternoon!

"Xiao Qi?!"

"I'm here."

"Hurry up, hurry up!" Mu Lin put on a sweater in a panic, and after hastily brushed and washed, she dragged Xiao Qi and ran to the garage: "Hurry up, don't dawdle! You're already late!"

Xiao Qi calmly got on the driver's seat and fastened his seat belt: "Don't worry, I told them to wait for my notification before starting work."

When Mu Lin was washing up, he sent a notice in the group, and started work on time at 02:30.

The hilltop villa is right next to the film and television city, and there is enough time in the past, so there is nothing to worry about.

Holding the script with the corner turned up in his hand, Mu Lin hurriedly searched for the scene to be filmed today.When he is online, he has a photographic memory, but when he is in a hurry, he can't remember a word.

By the way, what scene are you going to shoot today?

"The scene where I died in your arms after I blocked the knife for you."

"Bah, bah, bah! It's the Demon Lord in the play who died, not you!"

"Okay~ I made a slip of the tongue." Xiao Qi glanced to the right, found that Mu Lin hadn't found it, and reminded: "Page 15."

Film and television shooting is not carried out in the order of the final presentation. It may be possible to shoot all the big scenes such as the enthronement, marriage, and bloody battlefield.

After arriving at the set, while Mu Lin was still putting on makeup, Xiao Qi came over first. He wore a mask and didn't need makeup, and his hairstyle was much simpler than Mu Lin's, so the preparation time was always shorter than Mu Lin's.

"Did I look particularly good today?" Xiao Qi couldn't help asking when he noticed that Mu Lin had been staring at himself in the mirror for a long time.

"No, I think you are really similar to Mozun."

"Oh?"

According to the original script, Mo Zun is a pure bad guy, and Yixian is a pure good guy. One is black and one is white, one is good and one is evil, and they will always run in opposite directions.

But in Li Bing's writing, the Mozun becomes a righteous knight who is cold outside and hot inside, punishing rape and eradicating evil in secret for the sake of the world's stability without hesitating to bear infamy; On the other hand, he is a very slow and hot lover.

Compared with Demon Lord, his kindness and purity have a trace of narrowness that ordinary people can't detect.

Compared with the Immortal Doctor, the righteousness of the Mozun is the determination to put him to death and reborn later.

Mu Lin thought, if he and Xiao Qi were really in that kind of era background, the Immortal Doctor and the Mozun really fit their identities.Only, the ending was not so good. The demon king died on the eve of the great unification of the world, and there was no more war in all corners of the world. The doctor Xiankong had all the skills, but he couldn't save his only confidant in his life.

Sad, lamentable, sad, pitiful.

The war is over, and there is a lot of waste in the country, the empress wants to keep the medical fairy and reuse it for him, but the medical fairy wears plain clothes and politely refuses.

He wanted to leave the capital with the Demon Lord, and return to the bamboo forest where they met. He would die for the rest of his life, one would sleep forever, and the other would guard forever.

Mu Lin looked down at the script in a daze, Xiao Qi said: "You haven't said how I resemble him yet."

With the hair stylist present, Mu Lin didn't want to be specific, but just answered vaguely: "Even if others don't understand, I still firmly do what I think is right."

Xiao Qi put his shoulders on his shoulders, looked at him in the mirror, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth: "It is enough for you to know."

At the end of the story, Mozun probably thought the same way.Even though the whole world scolded him as a murderous, unblinking big devil, and cast aside his shameless behavior of imprisoning the medical fairy by his side, he should be happy to get the understanding of the medical fairy before he died, the only regret It was because he failed to see the peaceful and prosperous world he had been looking forward to for many years.

When Mozun closed his eyes and slept forever, the Immortal Doctor took off his mask with tears in his eyes, kissed the center of his brow, and murmured with tears and laughter, "It's still as beautiful as before..."

During filming, the director gave a close-up shot of Mu Lin's hand.The Immortal Doctor slowly raised his hand, and pressed his palm against Mozong's chest. This heart had been skipped for him.He raised Mozun's hand again, covered his chest, and whispered softly: "From now on, I will only live for you, and this heart will only dance for you, okay?"

If the Demon Lord was still alive, he would definitely smile and say "Okay", but unfortunately he fell asleep, too deeply asleep, and could never wake up again.

"Card!"

The scene was over, and the actors immediately dispersed happily.Lao Lin originally wanted to praise Mu Lin's emotion, but after seeing Mu Lin's still red and swollen eye sockets, he finally swallowed the compliments silently.

Mu Lin hugged Xiao Qi's waist, buried his head in his chest and sobbed, "Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh! The Demon Lord is dead! Why did he die? The Immortal Doctor will spend the rest of his life alone in the deep mountains and old forests..."

"Don't cry, don't cry." Xiao Qi comforted him in a warm voice, trying to draw his attention to other places: "Today, two young actors came over to play the scene where they met when they were teenagers in the small bamboo forest outside the city. Let me take you to see it, okay?"

Mu Lin looked up in a daze: "Youth?"

"Well. How is it? Shall we go and see?"

"it is good."

The little fox's mood is like a tornado, it comes and goes quickly.After changing their clothes, the two walked hand in hand on the mountain road, Mu Lin jumped up and down, almost fell, but fortunately Xiao Qi helped him in time.Afterwards, Mu Lin lost the right to walk with his legs on the ground, Xiao Qi carried him on his back, and walked steadily, and Mu Lin was not let down until he reached the scene.

Mozun and Yixian met at the gate of the city for the first time, and now they are filming the scene after the two of them came to the same division.

When he was young, the medical fairy always had a smile on his face, and he looked cute and cute.He was born in a wealthy family, and he received strict upbringing since he was a child. When he appeared on the stage, he had a bookish aura, but the little devil was completely different.His parents were originally civilians in the desolate borderlands, affected by the flames of war, they were plundered by the enemy country and made slaves.In a slave cage, he was born—a slave from birth.

After finally growing up alive, his ambition was slowly revealed.He made a careful plan, burned the slave castle, released all the slaves in it, and forged a large number of release documents with the private seal of the slave owner.

He distributed the ill-gotten wealth of the slave owner to the slaves, and he himself took a dagger and a hundred copper coins and started his journey through the rivers and lakes.

After wandering for several years, he has learned many martial arts of Jianghu sects piecemeal, and some of them have even reached the point of proficiency.The master of the Immortal Medical Doctor, Linjiang Sanren, took a fancy to the talent of the Little Demon Venerable, and found that he has a lot of hostility. If he is not guided and enlightened, he may grow into a great harm and cause disaster to the world.

The little devil is used to being carefree, so naturally he doesn't like to be controlled by others, and he thinks very highly of himself, so he doesn't like this inexplicably bad old man.

After some fighting, the little Mozun was convinced, and was convinced by the bad old man.After three rings, he became the fellow apprentice of the Little Immortal Doctor.

Speaking of it, he was older than the little doctor, but who made him start late?

Little Mozun didn't like to be a junior, and he didn't dare to be tough with the bad old man. He would always take advantage of the old man's time to go down the mountain to tease the little senior, but the senior was never angry, he just said "The junior is naughty again", and cleaned up without saying a word. It's a mess, and when the old man comes back, keep silent.

"This brat deserves a beating." Mu Lin wiped away his sadness at Mozun receiving the lunch box.

The author has something to say:

When I was writing this chapter, I was hungry while I was writing. It happened that there were instant noodles in the store, so I unpacked it and ate it. When I was eating, I started to think about the last time I ate this. Oh, it seems to be in their Hangzhou in 19. When visiting the factory...

Now in a blink of an eye, it is already 2021.

Time flies, like a white horse passing by.

At the beginning of September that year, I was always looking forward to August this year.

But after all, I couldn't wait to return home. Poorly, I only knew that my love was separated by mountains and seas, and mountains and seas could be flattened, but I didn't know that it was hard to flatten.

You are coming back, so I left, leaving you the huge city of Hangzhou, and it is enough for me to return to Ningbo to guard the square inch.

I want to use "Jun Bugui" as my pseudonym, telling a song that lovers will get married in the end, but it is very late at night, and the sound of keyboard tapping always makes me cry.The old man's heart is changeable, I hope you and I will never meet each other.

I wrote this passage on August 2021, 8. I cut short the waist-length long hair that I had saved for two years. I hope that my sorrows will go away like rivers and rivers, and I will live a good life all alone.