Floating Color

Feng Xiujing's eyes were fixed on Li Mojun. He quickly put away all the cards on the table, put them in his own cards, and then turned away.

Mi Chen was so nervous that his back was stiff. Li Mojun wouldn't really come by? No way?

She felt that she could hardly contain that small piece of cigarette candy.

Li Mojun really leaned against her, the closer she was, the more anxious, subconsciously shrank back. And Li Mojun's movements are very neat, he contains the end of the cigarette candy, the expression on his face as usual. As if this was not a big deal for him at all.

His eyes were too close, like ink colored glaze. He breathed along the short cigarette candy and poured into Mi Chen's lips almost without a sense of distance. This was a silent invasion.

Li Mojun's nose was about to touch her, and Mi Chen suddenly remembered the feeling when the other party kissed herself ...

"Mi Chen, bite the sugar!" Feng Xiujing's voice sounded.

Mi Chen bit down in a panic, only to hear the sound of "Kacha", and her connection with Li Mojun was thus broken.

Inexplicable for a while, Mi Chen looked at the other party.

Li Mojun straightened up, and the cigarette candy contained in his mouth only showed a very short cut. No matter who it is, the next one loses, I'm afraid it will really hit Li Mojun's lips. What will happen to him then? How to avoid it? Will he be angry?

The two male photographers felt terrified. No one wanted to lose. They dared not provoke Li Mojun.

As for the two costumers, they are very much looking forward to the opportunity to make the most intimate contact with Li Mojun, even if they will be killed by Li Mojun's eye knife!

"Twelve cards and eight." When Li Mojun pressed the card, everyone was stunned.

This is too **** domineering! Twelve and eight? It is not impossible. This is the three deck of cards, plus the kings and kings and J, Li Mojun is really likely to actually press twelve cards and eights.

Not to mention the spirit of the king who Li Mojun pressed the card, almost everyone could not even lift his head. Of course, Lian Xiao is not included.

"Mi Chen! Turn over his card! Who is this water fish fooling! I don't believe that he can really make up twelve cards!"

Mi Chen was crying! I said Lian Xiao, can you not die? Even if you are going to die, can you not pull others into the water?

She would n’t be stupid enough to turn Li Mojun ’s card, "Three cards and eight."

Mi Chen pressed the card on the table.

Lian Xiao held his eyes very annoyed, "Mi Chen, why don't you believe me! Li Mojun has absolutely no twelve pictures and eight!"

Mi Chen's next home is Feng Xiujing. She supported her chin and thought very seriously, even raising her eyes slightly to observe Mi Chen's expression.

Although Mi Chen felt a little guilty in his heart, his face was calm.

"I don't believe you." Feng Xiujing's words fell, and Mi Chen's heart was lifted.

Why don't you believe me! Don't turn my cards!

Despite shouting in his heart, Mi Chen could only watch Feng Xiujing turn over his cards.

Feng Xiujing was slightly stunned and laughed out loud: "Mi Chen! I said you can't have three pieces and eight pieces!"

Mi Chen's face is about to bleed! She really wanted to find a crack in it! Li Mojun finally took the cigarette candy from her. Why did she have to take the candy back again? The most important thing is that the cigarette candy left on Li Mojun's lips is so short, he can't even squeeze himself!

"Okay! Mi Chen! It's a lottery! Go and have a French kiss with Li Mojun. I'm waiting to see!" Lian Xiao held his arm and looked at the big show.

Mi Chen was going crazy, she didn't dare to lean on. God, who will save her!

She felt like she was really going to have five blood splashes this time!

Now not only is this table playing games, but also others are coming up.

"Oh my god! She must have deliberately lost! This way she can get in touch with Li Mojun!"

"It's so ambitious!"

The two make-up artists again, why are they so lingering!

Li Mojun didn't move at all, and didn't mean to cooperate with Mi Chen. It was impossible for Mi Chen to break the other person's head in the past.

She looked to Lian Xiao for help, hoping that he could say something round, and let everything stop here.

If it is Feng Xiujing or two other costumers, Mi Chen is very relaxed, but the other party is Li Mojun!

Just when Mi Chen did n’t know what to do, he only heard the sound of "Kacha Kajia" coming from his side.

Li Mojun even put the sugar in his mouth and broke it.

All the onlookers showed disappointed expressions. They thought they had a chance to see Li Mojun's "kissing" scene.

Even Xiao's tears were falling down, "Is it easy to play this step? Li Mojun, you will sacrifice yourself to entertain the public once in a while!"

Li Mojun's eyes swept Lian Xiao, and Lian Xiao immediately shut up.

It stands to reason that Li Mojun's behavior was foul. But even when Xiao made the rules of the game, he didn't make it clear what to do if someone ate the whole cigarette candy.

"Forget it, there wasn't much left. Even if Mi Chen really sacrificed himself for a French kiss, he might not be able to take the remaining sugar."

Mi Chen exhaled to make her really get the sugar from Li Mojun in the face of so many people. She really shouldn't be in this circle in the future!

In this round, Li Mojun ate cigarettes and sugar as the ending. Many people said they would also join the war. Even the director and deputy director are excited.

Mi Chen used the excuse to go to the bathroom and gave up the position. Li Mojun simply got up and said goodbye.

Many people wanted to play this game just for Li Mojun, but did not expect him to leave. The director nodded, it wasn't too early anyway, and they would be gone after a while.

Even Xiao Chao gave Mi Chen a "finger snapping", instructing her to go together, and Mi Chen couldn't wait to keep up.

Seeing this scene, Feng Xiujing quickly followed. Her agent was half drunk and lying on the sofa unconsciously.

Coming to the elevator, Feng Xiujing stopped Lian Xiao, "Mr. Lian, can I go with you? My agent is drunk and can't drive!"

Lian Xiao embarrassedly replied: "Miss Xiujing, it's not too early. If you got in Li Mojun's car and was photographed by some paparazzi, then it would be troublesome."

Feng Xiujing looked at Li Mojun, waiting for his answer.

Lian Xiao reluctantly lowered his voice and said to Li Mojun: "I said, this matter is up to you. I'll trouble you to solve it!"

Mi Chen looked suspiciously at Lian Xiao, unable to guess the subtext in his words.

"You go to the parking lot first. Miss Feng and I have something to say."

Li Mojun walked out of the elevator, and Feng Xiujing looked at each other, feeling inexplicable for a while.

"Go to the rooftop."

"Ah good……"

Although Feng Xiujing hopes to get along with Li Mojun thousands of times. But she had a hunch that what Li Mojun said to her was definitely not what she wanted to hear.

Li Mojun pressed the elevator on the other side, and Feng Xiujing followed him in.

During the filming, she watched him countless times. It was just looking at Jiang Qianfan as Lin Kesong.

She knew every time his facial features were closed, remembering that the depth of his eyes did not reach the bottom, and even throbbed his heart every time he approached. She knew everything was not because she was too deep into the play.

Standing in the elevator, this is her and him alone in such a small space. Even the air belongs to him. She did not feel good, but everything was on the verge of destruction.

At the moment when the elevator door opened, the cold wind from the rooftop on the top floor blew in, and Feng Xiujing didn't know where he came from.

She yanked Li Mojun violently. The other party looked like a rock, but turned her head.

Feng Xiujing bumped into it, everything was just crazy for that moment.

Just when she was about to touch the other party, Li Mojun raised her hand and held her shoulder.

"Miss Feng."

The name of alienation means warning.

Feng Xiujing suddenly woke up, she opened her eyes and smiled, "Can't I?"

Li Mojun turned around and went out. Feng Xiujing knew that he was going to get an answer from him. Even if the answer was not what she wanted, she could only accept it.

The night wind drifted away from the rooftop, and in the distance was the lights of thousands of homes. Because it was too shining, it blurred the starry sky.

And Feng Xiujing knew that all the light could not reach the man in front of him.

He took a cigarette indifferently, his hair fluttered, and he lowered his eyebrows and took a soft breath.

Feng Xiujing has always disliked men's smoking. She hates the smell of smoke and hates the comfortable appearance of men when they spit clouds. But Li Mojun was different. He was holding a cigarette, the smoke ring was very thin, and was instantly dispelled by the night wind.

The light in the distance reflected his handsome face, he was low-key enough, but still caught her gaze.

"Is it because of Zhong Qiushi's thing? So you look down on me?" Feng Xiujing raised his chin, and she didn't know why she would tell the worst thing in her heart.

"I do n’t look down on anyone who works hard. But I ’m sorry, Miss Feng, I do n’t feel anything about you."

There is no euphemism, this is Li Mojun. When he wanted to cut off something, he would take out his sharp blade and wave it mercilessly, as if all her love and expectation had nothing to do with him.

"You haven't looked at me at all, never gave me a half chance, how would you feel about me?"

Feng Xiujing was standing not far from him, not afraid of the coldness that emanated from his body.

"Because I did n’t plan to give you a chance. I came here, Miss Feng, I just wanted to make one thing clear to you. That is, do n’t try to enter my life by approaching people around me. This is meaningless. of."

Feng Xiujing's tears finally fell.

"By approaching the person next to you? Why don't you make it clear who this person is? She is just the person next to you? Or do you like her at all! Li Mojun, don't think I don't know, you like Mi Chen!"

She almost shouted, her voice ripped apart by the wind.

Li Mojun's expression remained the same, his fingers flicked on the cigarettes, and he was free and easy. In contrast, it seems that only Feng Xiujing is a small animal imprisoned in the cage with open teeth and claws.

"Please do n’t speculate on my ideas, because you are not me."

Feng Xiujing smiled, "Li Mojun, I thought you dare to dare to admit it! You dare to look into my eyes and say, you don't like Mi Chen a little bit!"

If you don't like her, how can she always show a peaceful and safe expression when she is putting on makeup for you? How can you keep an eye on where she is doing? How could she be afraid that she would be harmed a little bit?

"Miss Feng, I don't have such a superficial feeling of 'like'." Li Mojun's eyes glanced at Feng Xiujing lightly. He was always an outsider, and his heart was like a closed gate that was never intended to be opened to anyone.

"Please do it for yourself." Li Mojun walked past her without stopping.

She couldn't hold back his shirt, nor could he keep his back. She didn't even count as a guest for him.

At that moment, Feng Xiujing knew where he fell in love with this man.

She fell in love with his little, unknowable smile on Mi Chen. He has never been broad-minded to tolerate the whole world, but such a man can focus on one thing or even one person with no heart.

She remembers how Li Mojun held Mi Chen's hand tonight, clasping her fingers tightly, trying to crush her into her palm.

When he turned his face to cover the small piece of cigarette candy in Mi Chen, it was not a gesture of the game. He was so careful that he really wanted to kiss her.

People like Li Mojun will not admit that they like someone. But why should he deny it?

Mi Chen was sitting in the car, brushing Weibo with his head down. He had just lost half of his conversation with Lawrence. He didn't know if the other party was still there.

Lawrence: Yeah, I'm waiting for you online. How about nothing embarrassing?

Xiaomi tablets: Okay! There was a little embarrassment, but now that it has passed, I feel nothing!

Lawrence: Do you feel like a cannon fodder?

Xiaomi grain: ... a little bit.

Lawrence: If you don't want to be a cannon fodder, you must refuse it next time.

Xiaomi tablets: Got it! I have learned a lesson!

At this time, the door of the car was opened, Li Mojun strode long legs and stepped in.

Mi Chen has to admit that he just likes to watch Li Mojun's posture when he gets on the bus, especially feeling.

"Solved?" Lian Xiao turned his face.

"Well, drive."

Mi Chen's heart trembled slightly. She could feel Feng Xiujing's thoughts on Li Mojun faintly. It was only ten minutes later, did Feng Xiujing confess? She was rejected by Li Mojun?

It should have been rejected. Mi Chen could hardly imagine what Li Mojun would look like in a real life.

For him, dealing with emotional problems is probably the same as using soldiers, soldiers are expensive, love or don't love, and they are cut off.

"Good! Dealing with Feng Xiujing, should we deal with Mi Chen?"

Lian Xiao's words made Mi Chen shudder.

"Why do you want to deal with me? I don't like Mr. Li!" Mi Chen's face was surprised and wronged, how did it get on her head?

Lian Xiao's expression stiffened, and suddenly he didn't know where to extract the files, and he knocked **** Mi Chen's head for countless times.

"You are going to die! You are really going to die! As Li Mojun's makeup artist, you don't like him who you want to like!"

Mi Chen hugged his head and fled left and right.

Is this playing cockroaches?

Finally, Lian Xiao closed his hand and Mi Chen raised his head carefully.

"Mi Chen, you don't want to think about it. You and Li Mojun won't go back to sleep in the dark, why would you want to go to KTV and waste your life?"

Mi Chen blinked, "Did you even say Mr. Lian? In order to face the director ..."

The result was smashed again.

"I rely on! Your brain is still vacuum! There is an echo! If it is not for understanding to save you, we will not go there! Just waiting for you to be brushed up by Feng Xiujing!"

"Ah? Feng Xiujing ..."

Mentioning Feng Xiujing, Mi Chen faintly felt that her attitude made her feel strange.

Li Mojun, who had been cold and frost, finally spoke.

"Mi Chen, do you think Feng Xiujing is really a friend with you?"

Mi Chen sighed, combined with Feng Xiujing's various performances before and after, and replied: "I don't think so."

"So what do you think she was so close to you for?"

Li Mojun's tone did not mean the slightest question, it seemed that it was just to let Mi Chen think. The clear and cold tone did not mean the slightest oppression. On the contrary, Mi Chen's head was awake.

Feng Xiujing always seemed close to himself in front of Li Mojun. Once Li Mojun was not present, Feng Xiujing put her aside.

"Did she treat me well for Mr. Li? I think I am Mr. Li's makeup artist ..."

But she is just a makeup artist! Show her better than deal with Lian Xiaoduo!

"Since you have this feeling in your heart, you must learn to protect yourself. In the future, there will be other people like Feng Xiujing, and then they will approach you and show you the good news to get information about Li Mojun. Understand?" Lian Xiao's face did not It looked very serious in the half-joking expression before.

Mi Chen nodded.

Thinking of Feng Xiujing's intention to get close to Li Mojun, Mi Chen was complicated. She felt very tired.

When the car started, Li Mojun never said anything, only Lian Xiao was calling someone. Mi Chen got off at Xingyuan. The weather was getting colder, and she hugged her shoulders as soon as she got out of the car and shivered.

"Mi Chen."

Li Mojun's voice sounded, Mi Chen turned back subconsciously, and a man's short trench coat fell from the top of her head, covering her.

Mi Chen's eyes were covered, she didn't even have time to look at each other's expressions, only to hear the sound of the door closing.

When she took off her trench coat, the car was already out.

Was it Li Mojun just now? Is this his trench coat?

Mi Chen turned the collar over and looked at the size of Li Mojun's Brioni advanced customization. Mi Chen will take a breath and cover the windbreaker on his shoulder. Putting the collar away, the nose smells like Li Mojun, a light fragrance of grass and trees, and rice dust can't tell whether it is his aftershave or his men's bath, calm and rich.

"Go back to Dibai Bay?" Lian Xiao asked.

"Going to the airport, Dane just returned from Singapore."

"Dane? Are you going to see him?"

"I have explained to Li Rui that I intend to let you and Mi Chen go to the show."

"Isn't it? Are you really playing? I thought you just wanted to encourage Mi Chen! If you sent me, who knows whether Dynasty Films will release Fang Chengye too! This way is not just a broker There is a competition between human abilities, and it will be rendered by the media in the battle between you and Bai Yihan's movie emperor! Even Yu Xingyao PK Dynasty Pictures! "

"The highlight of this show was originally Stars PK Dynasty Pictures."

"Okay, this team manager and leader is my company Lian Xiao. You are already targeting Ansel Sebastian! You do n’t matter what his level of clothing is, he is the one to watch. Then you think of a hair stylist. Dane! Well, I admit that Dane has a level, but he is a bad temper, everything comes from his own temperament, it is difficult to communicate with others at all! I am afraid that he will not look at Ansel ’s scenery, and will Press and hold Mi Chen! "

"That's because the team that Dane had worked with previously wasn't good. Mi Chen's character wasn't inherently sharp, but she was really good at it. Instead, she coordinated. No matter whether Dane and Ansel could get together, Mi Chen would treat them like a bridge The styles of the two join together. "

"You are so confident in Mi Chen?" Lian Xiao was completely speechless.

"Yes. And I do n’t think Dane and Ansel might not be in sync. Dane does n’t think that hairstyles are out of the crowd, and Ansel also wants to prove his ability and aesthetics. They belong to the same kind of people and understand each other. Not surprising. "

"Okay ..." Lian Xiao pressed the corner of his eye. "As long as you can persuade the grumpy Dane, I guess Li Rui will look at you differently!"

"Li Rui always wants to control others. Everyone has his own personality. He can control it for a while, but not for a lifetime."

Lian Xiao was silent for a moment, and suddenly laughed with her lips pursed.

"Li Mojun, your attention to Mi Chen has exceeded my usual understanding of you. Don't get me wrong, I don't want to interfere with your private affairs. Just as an agent, I don't want the media to know something before me.

"for example."

Lian Xiao rolled his eyes towards the roof of the car.

"For example, what did you and Feng Xiujing say today! Will Feng Xiujing's agent appear in the gossip magazine tomorrow for the sake of hype?"

"Process the elevator video."

"... And what? What else did Feng Xiujing say? Will she record something on her mobile phone?"

"She asked if I like Mi Chen."

【small theater】

Fat Melon: Mo Mo, do you really love Mi Chen?

Li Mojun: It's none of your business.