Quick Travel: The host guides the villain’s love life

Lin Muan bit his lower lip and said nothing, lowered his head and let go of Qin Song's hand.

"In the dream, I did something bad to you because you were deaf?" Qin Song frowned.

"Ah."

"That was a dream. Dreams and reality are generally opposite and not true."

Lin Muan raised his eyes and glanced at Qin Song, pursed his lips and said nothing.

Seeing that he kept his head down, Qin Song leaned over and looked at Lin Muan, and found that Lin Muan was biting his lip, which was about to be broken by his own bite.

"Stop biting, I won't hate you." Qin Song reached out and pinched Lin Muan's jaw, forcing him to let go of his lips. Look him straight in the eyes.

"Brother Qin, drink water." Lin Muan didn't want to dwell on this issue anymore, so he asked Qin Song to give him a glass of water.

"Okay, I'm going to pour the water. Don't bite your lip, it will break." Qin Song stood up and touched Lin Muan's head, saying softly.

Lin Mu'an looked at Qin Song's back and put away the sadness in his eyes. While Qin Song was pouring water, Lin Mu'an got dressed and went out. Qin Song happened to come back with other things in his hand. Lin Mu'an looked at the things in his hands curiously. .

"Drink water first." Qin Song handed the water cup to Lin Mu'an, "Senior said you would like the flowers that I picked back. Where should I put them?"

"Take a look." Lin Muan took a sip of water, handed the water glass to Qin Song, and stared at the flower in Qin Song's hand with bright eyes.

The small blue flower has five small petals, with a little white next to the yellow stamens.

Qin Song looked at the flowers in his hands, took the water glass, and handed the flowers to Lin Muan.

Lin Mu'an held it in his hand and smelled the flowers. The aroma was relatively light.

"Like it?" Qin Song didn't know what this flower was, but Lin Muan seemed to like it.

"I like Huahua." Lin Muan smiled lightly at Qin Song.

Qin Song was stunned for a moment, feeling that his heartbeat was a little too fast.

Lin Muan looked at Qin Song who was in a daze, and took a flower and handed it to Qin Song.

"Give it to me?" Qin Song came back to his senses and looked at Lin Muan, then his eyes fell on Lin Muan's hand holding the flower pole.

"Yeah." Lin Muan narrowed his eyes and smiled.

Qin Song reached out and took it, smiling and saying, "It's very beautiful."

This sounds okay, but looking at his eyes, I don't know what he is praising for being beautiful.

Lin Jiangwan looked at the two people interacting there and smiled.

At dusk in the farmyard, the evening breeze of early summer blew by, carrying a slight heat wave. Two good-looking men sat side by side. The smaller man held flowers in his hands and had a smile on his face. The older man had an eyebrow. There is pampering hidden in the room, and there is a faint smile on the corner of the mouth.

Lin Muan's long hair was blown by the breeze and caught in small blue flowers. Qin Song carefully separated the flowers from his hair.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome."

The two looked at each other and smiled.

Qin Song felt as if his heart, which had been empty for twenty-six years, had been filled. Since his parents died in a car accident when he was twelve years old, and he was taken away by his aunt, he had lived a life of dependence on others. He dropped out of school at the age of eighteen to work as a sidekick, and signed a contract with a company. I still hung out for three or four years as usual.

The back turned red and black for no apparent reason, but he didn't care about that.

He was thinking that now the money he earns from Heihong is enough to support himself, but he seems to be unable to support the people in front of him, and he is not sure whether Lin Muan likes men, nor is he sure whether Lin Muan will like him, and he feels that he Not worthy of Lin Muan.

Qin Song felt that their family backgrounds were definitely incompatible, and he also had that troublesome blood-sucking insect in his family. If he wanted to be with Lin Muan, he had to deal with his own affairs.

……

The time for recording the program went by very quickly. Lin Muan and Qin Song got along more naturally. They also almost got the props they wanted for the recording. Anyway, now is the time to watch the final film.

The video will be played in the live broadcast room and can also be seen on the director's Weibo personal homepage. Finally, the program team will open voting on Weibo, and the one with the most votes will win and receive a small medal.

Because it was the last few days, Lin Jiangwan did not follow Lin Muan and asked Qin Song to take care of Lin Muan. She didn't know where she went.

"Hello~" Lin Shengsheng looked at Lin Muan with a smile.

Lin Muan looked at Lin Shengsheng expressionlessly and blinked.

"Hello."

Qin Song glanced at Lin Shengsheng, and then his eyes fell on Lin Muan, but he felt a strange gaze looking this way. He looked over based on his feeling, and it was Lu Lan who won the Best Actress.

He and Lu Lan were not familiar with each other, but they had collaborated once and acted in a movie. However, the movie made him more popular, but he was still as popular as ever.

Qin Song didn't quite understand what Lu Lan was looking at. Following her gaze, he felt that she was looking at Lin Mu'an, but he didn't feel like she was looking at him.

"You are so beautiful." Lin Shengsheng praised.

"Thank you." Lin Muan blushed and smiled shyly.

Lin Shengsheng and Lin Mu'an chatted without a word. Qin Song didn't interrupt. He just listened and glanced at Lu Lan from time to time.

It's evening now, and the program team is playing the works of various directors on projectors, and the voting results will be settled the next day.

Song Qinghe glanced at Qin Song, then at Lin Muan and Lin Shengsheng. She really felt that Qin Song looked more familiar the more she looked at them. Then Qin Song smiled just now, and a person flashed in her mind inexplicably.

If it was really that person's child, then she owed this child a lot.

"Little boy."

Lin Muan was stunned and looked at Qin Song stiffly.

"Sorry, I called it wrong. I didn't mean to call it that, I suddenly blurted it out." Qin Song realized that he had made a mistake and hurriedly explained.

"fine."

Lin Mu'an smiled slightly, turned his head and continued talking to Lin Shengsheng.

Qin Song was a little surprised by Lin Muan's reaction. He felt that Lin Muan was very familiar with this title but also very scared. He looked at him with a bit of expectation.

He didn't chat with Lin Shengsheng when the projector played Lin Muan's works, because Lin Shengsheng was also watching them carefully.

At the beginning of the film, there is a very normal scene, the morning light and morning dew, and then the figures of Qin and Song Dynasties. The film is roughly about a young man who wants to leave his hometown to work, and then someone is reluctant to let him go.

And that person was Lin Mu'an who didn't show up. There were only voices and shadows. Also leaving were Grandma Lu, Grandma He and Lao Li Tou. Anyway, the front was quiet and peaceful until dusk.

Qin Song left the village at dusk. The camera illuminated Qin Song's back and Lin Mu'an's shadow. Qin Song smiled and waved, asking Lin Mu'an to take her grandma back, and then turned around.

"elder brother!"

This brother's voice was a bit sharp, but I could tell that the person shouting was very reluctant.

Qin Song stopped and turned to look at the owner of the shadow.

He replied with a somewhat hesitant yes.

"You'll be back, right?" The shadow's owner seemed to understand, but he still asked.

If you listen carefully, you may find that these words are more like what Lin Muan wants to say to Qin Song, but no one understands.