Floating Color

"... the sound is okay, not unpleasant ..."

"Don't you like the slightly lazy tone?"

"Well, it's okay."

Mi Chen is not good at lying. She wants to say that Narita Yuya's voice is actually really good. But does she dare say that?

"So you were lured in by his voice."

"Yes ... no!" Mi Chen woke up suddenly.

Li Mojun filled her cup again, "So you made a mistake again."

Mi Chen thought, Li Mojun would not let her go without drinking this pot of sake. When he was taken out of the Niulang shop, she also felt very embarrassed, OK!

Rice dust stuffed a bite of sushi, and then drunk down that glass of wine.

"Do you think his eyes really make you feel excited?"

"Yes ... no! The answer is really not this time! It's too dark, I didn't even see his eyes!"

Mi Chen quickly clarified that this is a terrible wrong answer!

But Li Mojun has poured wine for her.

The question continued, Mi Chen felt a little feverish, and his head was dull. It seems that although the sake is only about fifteen degrees, it has full stamina. Is n’t it better to pretend that she is on the ground?

"The last time you drank a total of thirty-four bottles of beer in the grill with Ansel."

Mi Chen is stupid, how does Li Mojun know what he is thinking? He also told the things in that barbecue shop to remind her that he knew how much wine she had, and asked her not to be drunk?

"Is his finger very fair and slender?"

Mi Chen shook her head, she felt like she couldn't think, everything was messed up like a paste.

"... not paying attention ..."

Li Mojun asked her many questions again, and she knew that no matter how she answered, she would not be the ideal answer. During the period of drinking a few more glasses of wine, Mi Chen could not remember.

"If he wants you to order him expensive drinks, will you?"

Mi Chen shook her head, and a sullen spirit rushed from her chest to the top of her head. She didn't know where the bear gas came from, "Why don't you replace him! If you replace him, I don't order lemon coke! You I will order whatever I say! "

"Did you order it?" Li Mojun's voice was faint and cool. How did he make Mi Chen unhappy?

"How come I can't afford it! You must not be underestimated! I sold my villa on the outskirts of Paris! The wine I bought ... the bottle can kill you!"

That is the legacy left by her mother. Although she never thought of touching what her mother left behind.

"In addition to ordering wine, what else do you want to do?"

"Complain, spit, curse!"

"Do you think male public relations will only do this with you?"

"... Narita Yu also said. He said that we foreigners misunderstand his profession ... They only chat with guests ... Relieve stress ..." Mi Chen shook his head and shouted back what Narita said to her.

"So you believe they will only do this for you?"

"Or else ..."

"If it were me, I would definitely do more than that."

Mi Chen felt that his head was too dizzy, otherwise how could Li Mojun's icy tone sound a little bit mean?

"... What would you do?"

There is an intuition in my heart that tells Mi Chen that she shouldn't ask.

At the next moment, the man on the opposite side stretched out his arm and dragged her by the back of her head.

At the moment when she lost her center of gravity, Mi Chen reached out to support the table, but she still fell involuntarily.

Icy lips slammed up, followed by an unrestrained kiss, crazy and wanton. The momentum is unstoppable.

Mi Chen felt that her body did not know when she was in the sky. On the table, there was a crunchy sound of plates and plates touching. They were all swept down to the other side of the table, and even fell.

She didn't know when she was sitting on the table, what was tightly held by her, she couldn't even react to what kind of arms.

Her lips were pryed open, and the world was generally conquered. She couldn't breathe and thumped the opponent's back hard with her fist.

He finally backed away a little, her own breath poured into her nose, she gasped, and Li Mojun's eyes drooped in her gradually focused eyes.

As if to suppress something, the madness of subversiveness is brewing in tranquility.

Mi Chen supported the other person's shoulders, just about to retreat, but the other party instantly pressed down again.

She felt that she was going to be eaten by the other party.

She struggled hard.

The world turned upside down, she fell off the table, pressed into the other person's arms, and pressed the palm of her spine hard enough to make her feel like she was melted. Mi Chen's hands propped on each side of the other's head, resisting the force that made her collapse.

The other person kissed her chin and her neck as if to **** blood through her skin.

"If I were him ... I would do more than I do now."

Mi Chen lowered his head and opened his eyes wide to look at each other's black glazed eyes, as if they were on fire.

She felt like she was about to get stuck. Even if she felt very dangerous, she fell into his eyes with the world.

Then she fell and she wanted to sleep.

"Your eyes are so beautiful ..."

Li Mojun hugged Mi Chen, clasped her head gently with her palm, and pressed her forehead against her shoulder.

"Say it again."

"Your eyes ... so beautiful ..."

"Whose eyes?"

"……your……"

Mi Chen was woken up by the hotel's wake-up service. She yawned, rolled over, and struggled to reach the phone, and then rolled over, intending to continue to sleep. Then her phone rang.

"Hey ... I am Mi Chen ..."

"Sister Mi Chen! Why are you still asleep! There is an interview schedule this morning!" Assistant Xiao Chen's voice came.

Mi Chen sat up violently, her head swelled up, and then left to look at it again, her memory still stayed in the Japanese restaurant, how can it now become a hotel room?

Mi Chen looked down again, still wearing the thin sweater and slacks. Her newly bought coat hangs well.

Was she not caught by Li Mojun from that place? Did n’t they eat in a Japanese restaurant?

Li Mojun also interrogated her! Caused her to drink many glasses of sake!

and then?

Mi Chen grabbed his head and came to the bathroom, brushing his teeth and looking in the mirror.

What's wrong? Why is my mouth so red? Almost swollen into sausages!

She tugged at her collar and there were a few red spots on her neck. Mi Chen rubbed it without pain or itching.

How did she come back? Li Mojun carried her back?

It seems ... this is not the first time she was drunk and brought back by him ...

Mi Chen also had a headache. She carried the makeup case on her back and opened the door to see Xiao Chen standing outside.

"You can count it! Let's go! Hurry up and have breakfast! After breakfast, you have to rush to the studio! I heard that today's talk show, the TV station can do it seriously!"

Mi Chen rubbed his neck, and Xiao Chen also saw the seal on Mi Chen's neck sharply.

"Sister Mi Chen, what's wrong with you?"

"I don't know ... it doesn't hurt or itches ... it's red ..."

"Well, Mr. Li went to Shinjuku yesterday to find you. Mr. Li is so kind to you. Hearing you lost, I will pick you up personally!" Xiao Chen showed an envious expression.

You are so envious, otherwise I will give you this privilege!

"Last night, because Mr. Li was not there, everyone here in Japan felt that there was a lack of interest. However, there were a lot of goodies. It's a pity that Miss Mi Chen didn't catch up."

"It's also okay. Yesterday, Mr. Li also took me to eat Japanese food, quite authentic."

"Mr. Li took you to eat?"

"I also drank some sake ... I woke up early in the morning and my brain wasn't so good."

Mi Chen rubbed her head, and suddenly, the picture of Li Mojun kissing herself suddenly poured into her mind. She almost had a brain infarction and her feet were frozen.

"Drinking sake? It is estimated that you have eaten a lot of seafood! You may be allergic!" Xiao Chen analyzed.

"Allergy ... haha ​​... yeah, it should be allergic ..."

Mi Chen felt that she was crazy, but how could the clear touch in her mind be just her illusion.

He kissed her ...

Mi Chen was so confident.

But this confidence made her feel like she was suffering from paranoia.

Mi Chen's fingers covered her lips, and she couldn't get rid of Li Mojun's breath and strength in her mind.

What was the reason he kissed her last time? It seems to be related to Bai Yihan ...

But this time ... she remembered that he should be very angry.

Will I kiss you if I'm angry? Mi Chen! Flower dysfunction must be cured!

If all the expectations were just because of her nympho, she suddenly felt extremely lost.

But why is she lost? why?

... because she longed for his kiss. Real kiss.

At that moment, Mi Chen froze in place like a thunderstorm.

"Mi Chen! What are you talking about! Let's go and have breakfast!"

"okay!"

Xiao Chen took Mi Chen to the restaurant. They used a Western breakfast prepared in the restaurant.

Both Xiao Chen and translator Xiao Lin are sitting at the same table with Li Mojun.

As soon as Mi Chen raised his eyes, Li Mojun's lips met, and his heart suddenly seemed to be swept by the petals of the rose, and he couldn't help himself.

If Miao Miao knows that her mood is rippling at this time, she will throw the cockroach into her instant noodles.

Mi Chen really doesn't want to sit down! She wants to sort out her thoughts! But it's a six-person seat, obviously there is no room to sit in the past, do you want to show your alienation?

She had to sit down holding the breakfast daringly. Fortunately, he and Li Mojun were neither sitting face to face nor sitting together. Fortunately, Kobayashi had been discussing with Li Mojun what he was writing in Japanese, and Xiao Chen also spoke with Mi Chen from time to time to ease the embarrassment.

Occasionally, Mi Chen raised her head to meet Li Mojun's line of sight. She wanted to see a clue in Li Mojun's eyes, but when the other party's eyes inadvertently collided with her, she seemed to be standing at the entrance of the abyss. Live your own heartbeat, shaky.

So dangerous.

Mi Chen swallowed and didn't know what she had eaten.

Coming to the interview recording site, Mi Chen could feel the rigor and busyness here. Everyone was very polite to Li Mojun, and the host also looked at the interview manuscript over and over again before the program was recorded, and determined the content of the interview with Li Mojun.

Mi Chen put on makeup for Li Mojun. When she finally added color to his lips, his eyes suddenly opened.

This made Mi Chen almost back off. The burning pair of black glaze in memory is like the deep sea in the dark night. She couldn't see the waves. She was like a run-down boat, dragged into the abyss of the sea at any time.

"Hang up yet?"

"No ... no."

"You bought a new coat yesterday?"

"Ah ... yeah. It's warm."

And it is still army green, not afraid of dirty!

"It's ugly." Li Mojun got up, his eyes didn't stop for a moment, and he walked to his position.

Mi Chen paused, but he didn't know why he was relaxed.

Probably Li Mojun or Li Mojun, this makes her feel at ease!

Throughout the interview, Li Mojun spoke Japanese. Mi Chen felt very strange. She also knew English and French, but that was because she often followed her mother to and from Paris and London, but what about Li Mojun? His French communicates with Ansel very smoothly, and Japanese is also very good. How did he learn it?

Mi Chen choked, forget it, Li Mojun looked like a tyrant at first glance, the kind of thing that thinks about outer space in class, but it is like Everest during the exam, so that others only look up.

Because it was an interview show, Mi Chen rarely heard Li Mojun say such a long paragraph. His voice is really nice, although there is no gentleness like jade, like crumbling ice, it melts silently.

"Kobayashi, what are they talking about?" Assistant Xiao Chen asked curiously.

"Oh, I first asked about the previous movie" Chess King ". The style of this movie and Li Mojun's acting skills are well-known in Japan. Then he talked about" The Golden Power ", saying that Li Mojun's acting skills are very breakthrough. I think that the role is also adaptive. Once you adapt to the local culture, the temperament of the role will change, and you can naturally choose the right actor. "

Mi Chen looked at Li Mojun, and this man was always insulted in the face of praise and praise. It seems that he is just doing something for granted. As for how many people are recognized or how much he can achieve, he doesn't mind.

"I also asked Li Mojun what kind of woman she likes."

Mi Chen groaned in his heart, pretending to ask casually, "Oh, what kind of woman does he like?"

"Talented, principled women who know what they want."

Talent? Is her makeup technique talented? But than her talented makeup artist, let alone domestic, there are so many Lin Runan-like magical levels in Europe and America ...

Is there a principle? She couldn't even say what Feng Xiujing refused ... This is a principle, and sows must laugh.

Know what she wants ... She came here from France thousands of miles, thinking she was free of Lin Runan's asylum, but what has she achieved now? Her future is still vague.

She completely failed to meet the standards appreciated by Li Mojun.

"Oh, it turns out that Li Mojun once said that he would not choose the insiders, including the staff around him."

"Why?" Mi Chen raised his head.

"Do n’t you know that Li Mojun ’s father used to be a famous actor? How many women are attracted by his handsome appearance? It ’s unclear to the female stars, agents and assistants in the circle. All kinds of scandals, whether true or false, are forced to collapse. "

Mi Chen was stunned. She knew that Li Mojun's mother had a mental illness, but this was the first time she had heard about it.

Her eyes blurred. It seemed that there was a barbed film across the heart, so painful that she couldn't breathe.

It was only a moment before she realized her heartbeat.

At this moment, my heart hurt because of this heartbeat.

Although Li Mojun said something later, it obviously aroused the interest of the host, and Mi Chen was not in a mood to ask Xiaolin to translate for her.

Until many years later, when she met Kobayashi at a fashion show in Tokyo, the other party said meaningfully: It turns out that the person Li Mojun said was you.

The afternoon after the talk show was the meeting of fans.

Compared to the madness at the airport, the fans at the fan meeting seemed more rational and orderly.

At the meeting, the fans had the opportunity to ask Li Mojun questions. Although Li Mojun's answer has always been concise, he can answer it fluently in Japanese, and the affinity score has virtually increased. Xiao Lin also told Mi Chen that many fans are saying that Li Mojun's voice is cold and sexy.

Putting cold and **** together doesn't it become cold?

Mi Chen shook his head funny. She needs to be released as soon as possible. Even if only for a moment, let her forget her heart.

The busy day is finally over.

Mi Chen took out his mobile phone and actually received many text messages, all of which were sent by meow. A long list of lists, Mi Chen wondered where this girl came to buy so many things with spare money?

There will be a media reception tomorrow, and we will take the opportunity to return home in the afternoon. Meow these things can only be bought now.

Although Li Mojun said it, Kobayashi ’s translation was prepared for Mi Chen, an accompanying staff member who does not understand Japanese. However, Mi Chen felt that she was shopping, but it was not a business. How could she be so kind to let Xiaolin go shopping with her?

This time she learned wisely, she first copied the Japanese names of major shopping malls online, confirmed that her mobile phone was full of electricity plus a charging treasure, and then took her room card and went out.

She walked all the way, carefully paying attention to the roads on both sides, and photographed some special shops with her mobile phone as a signpost when she returned.

As soon as I entered the mall, I received a call from Xiao Chen.

"Hey, Mi Chen, do you have dinner together at night?"

"No, I don't have anything to buy yet! I can just eat a bit outside!" She wanted to stay away from him, pack her mood, and continue to be his makeup artist, staying at the place closest to him.

"Ah? Are you out again? Don't get lost again!"

"No, no! This time I look good!"

"Okay, if you have anything, just call!"

Mi Chen walked all the way, and the backpack on his back quickly became full, and most of them were still meowing things.

She was planning to send a text message to Miao Miao, telling her that she would not accept any credit, and suddenly Bai Yihan's phone call came in.

"Hello? Brother Bai?"

"where are you?"

"I'm in Takashimaya!" Mi Chen's feet went a little sour, and he entered a drink shop, ordered a cup of Yunna, and sat down against the window.

"Where is Takashimaya?"

"Uh ... a beverage shop ..." Mi Chen looked around.

"Shopping?"

"Yes! I bought a coat yesterday, and I lost my way and almost couldn't go back to the hotel. I was told by the big ice cube that my coat was ugly."

Listening to Bai Yihan's warm voice, Mi Chen subconsciously began to vomit.

Sure enough, sweet laughter came from the end of the phone.

Mi Chen sipped Yun Yun while taking inventory of her sweeping results, and then calculated consumption.

She took a breath and looked at the time on her phone. Very well, she emptied Li Mojun from her mind for more than three hours. Revolutionary progress. You have to know that when she was in love with Lin Runan before, she was immersed in him all the time.

It was only at this moment that she thought of his eyes, the tone of his speech, and his kisses in her memory.

She was so cowardly to ask him if you kissed me last night.

Because she was afraid that he would answer "no" coldly.

She wants this "secret love" to last longer. It doesn't need to be as long as ten years, at least let her put it down naturally, or express it in a broken boat.

When this cup of Yun took the drink to the end, suddenly her hands covered her eyes from behind.

Mi Chen was shocked, and subconsciously wanted to take the other hand away, but the other side turned backwards and took her into her arms.

Some familiar flavors permeated from Yun Na's rich milky fragrance and poured into her brain along her sense of smell.

She froze for a moment, subconsciously covering the other person's hand covering her eyes. She could feel the other person's finger being very long, then the other person's wrist and forearm.

She vaguely guessed who the other person was, but thought it was impossible.

"Are you ... joking about admitting the wrong person?" Mi Chen tentatively asked in Chinese.

The other party made no sound.

Mi Chen touched his bag, the bag is still there. Is this a new stealing skill?

She was anxious, stretched her hand, and touched the other person's face directly. But she did not expect that the other party would generously let her touch.

Elegant brow bones, nose bridge, cheeks, how Mi Chen might not know who he is!

"Brother Bai! Why are you here!"

A soft laughter finally came from the top of his head, which made people feel excited.

The hand covering her eyes was finally released and turned around her shoulders, "You really do! I can't even recognize it!"

Mi Chen raised his head, just in front of the eyes of the white meaning. He wore a pair of black-framed glasses, instead of looking dull, but gentle. Obviously in a low-key casual outfit, he could not conceal the elegant temperament exuded from his whole body.

"Brother Bai! You don't speak! How could I guess that you came to Tokyo! Are you also promoting" Golden Power World "?"

Bai Yihan shook his head, "Isn't it not a promotion movie, can't I come?"

"Can come can come!"

Bai Yihan smiled and took Mi Chen's backpack, hung it on his arm at random, and extended his hand to Mi Chen. "Come on, don't you say that Li Mojun disgusts your coat?"

When Mi Chen reacted, his hand was already in Bai Yihan's palm.

"Go away!"

Mi Chen didn't even think that he would one day go shopping with Bai Yihan. Not to mention that Bai Yihan has also become his "choice husband"!

With the meaning of Bai Yi, Mi Chen no longer has to aimlessly search for things on the Meow Meow list, nor to immerse himself in Li Mojun's infinite imagination. In less than an hour, everything was bought. And without using Mi Chen, Bai Yihan carried her.

"I really don't need Brother Bai, let me take it myself!"

Meow meow meow meow! How much do you want to buy! Do you know if my suitcase can't fit!

"Xiaomi, what are you thinking about?"

Bai Yihan's voice rang in the ear, Mi Chen's face came across his face, and the tip of his nose just slipped over the other person's cheek.

"No ... I didn't think about anything!"

As if in an instant, she was contaminated with the breath and temperature belonging to Bai Yihan.

Bai Yihan rubbed Mi Chen's nose with the fingertip of his index finger. "Go, you should buy something for yourself."

"What should I buy? No more! I can't fit my suitcase!"

"Put me in the box!"

Bai Yihan smiled, and there was an enchanting demeanor between his eyes. Mi Chen saw proper envy and jealousy in the eyes of pedestrians passing by.

They must have regarded Bai Yingdi as their boyfriend!

Bai Yihan picked a royal blue short coat for Mi Chen. Inside was a layer of fleece, which was warm on his body.

Although it is sapphire blue, there is a white velvet edge at the neckline, which makes rice dust more petite.

Bai Yihan smiled and squeezed Mi Chen's face, and signed a credit card list.

"Brother Bai! I just bought it myself! I don't need you to come!"

"Fool, how could a man go shopping with a woman and finally let the woman swipe her own card? And I enjoy it very much."

"What do you enjoy?" Mi Chen asked puzzled.

Do n’t men hate shopping with women?

As Miao Miao said, the best way to break up with a man is to take him to go shopping.

"Enjoy the feeling that my food is wrapped layer by layer, no one else can covet." Bai Yihan turned his face, smiled slightly, and the shop assistants in the store turned red.

The expression is very vague, and the subtext is also very meaningful.

But it makes people feel warm. Even if it is ambiguous, Mi Chen thought that it would be difficult to hear such words from Li Mojun in his life.

Bai Yihan accompanied her to buy a pair of jeans and a pair of slacks. He did not pay attention to collocation like Ansel, of course Bai Yihan has always been tasteful. But when accompanied by Mi Chen, he seemed to know exactly what Mi Chen liked, so Mi Chen could always try on his favorite clothes.

"Brother Bai ... I can't move ... Let's eat ..."

Bai Yihan smiled again, "Let's go and eat. What do you want to eat?"

"I want a snack!"

Whatever the authentic and high-end Japanese food, just forget it. Anyway, the last time I ate with Li Mojun, the result was a pour of sake, and my knees could not bend.

【small theater】

Fat Melon: Li Mojun, what the **** did you say!

Li Mojun: I confessed.

Fat Melon: How do you confess?

Li Mojun: I said, there is already a girl who is very important to me. Although her talents were not known to the world, I am sure she will shine better than diamonds one day. Although she is not confident enough now, she has been simply looking for her own sky. Although she is still a little uncertain about her future, she will one day find her own sky. Looking at her like this made me sober about what I wanted.

Fat Melon: Do you know where you failed?

Li Mojun: You should n’t ask Xiaolin to do the translation.

Fat Melon: Yes, the place where it should not be translated is actively translated, and he does not know what to do where it is translated. Did you want to test the reaction of millet grains? She didn't respond, did you get angry?

Li Mojun: Yes.

Fat Melon: Then you lose your temper with Xiao Lin, what are your tempers with Mi Chen? There is a way to say it in Chinese!

Li Mojun: I eat boiled winter melon tonight. Speak in Chinese.