Boss is mine

Han Minghe asked Xiao Zhao to take a look at the schedule on his mobile phone, and while flipping down the form, he read into the phone: "I have something to do tomorrow, and I have an endorsement the day after tomorrow... Weekends? I'm fine on Saturday and Sunday afternoons. Where's Mr. Su?"

The two began to check the schedule as if they were summing up their work. Su Muzhe was not as busy as Han Minghe, but he had to send Su's mother out of City B on Saturday, so he set the day for Sunday.

Han Minghe glanced around, no one was approaching, he covered his phone and said softly: "I miss Teacher Su..."

Su Muzhe took a sip of the fruit tea. The grapefruit tea was sour and sweet in his mouth. After swallowing the fruit tea, he leaned back in the chair, feeling a little heart-beating for a long time, and let out a hum. , replied: "Me too, work hard."

After hanging up the phone, Xiao Zhao came over to gossip: "Who is it?"

Han Minghe was called away by the makeup artist, absently patted Xiao Zhao on the shoulder, and discussed, "Don't tell Uncle Chen."

Xiao Zhao seemed to realize something, looked at Han Minghe's back, and said in his heart that this was a sign of love...

Flipping the phone on the table, Su Muzhe seriously dealt with the backlog of work for the past two days. He suddenly wanted to move the work on Sunday morning, so that he could free up a morning to entertain Han Minghe.

It rained heavily on Sunday, and Han Minghe's car couldn't drive in, so Su Mu went downstairs to pick him up under an umbrella.Unexpectedly, one of the umbrellas brought down broke, and the two had to rush into the building holding the same umbrella.

The heavy rain splashed white foam on the ground, and the two walked in a tacit understanding. Under a plaid umbrella, there were two tall and long-legged men who always tripped me and tripped you. Han Minghe suddenly laughed and went around to Su Musha. Behind him, leaning forward while pressing the handle of the umbrella.

The umbrella covered Su Mu to cover his upper body, Han Minghe covered his back, and the splashing rainwater was isolated, so he half hugged and half pushed Su Muzhe, and they ran downstairs quickly together.

Putting away the umbrella and entering the elevator, Su Muzhe immediately turned around and patted the water behind Han Minghe's clothes. It didn't help if his hands were wet, so he clicked his tongue: "Only these two umbrellas, I use one all the year round... I didn't pay attention It's broken." After taking a few shots, seeing that the clothes could not be saved, Su Muzhe sighed: "Go up and change clothes. Don't catch a cold."

Han Minghe just smiled at Su Muzhe the whole time, and let him slap and hit him without saying a word.After Su Muzhe finished speaking, he raised his head inadvertently, and the two met their eyes.Han Minghe moved his lips, as if he wanted to lower his head to get closer, Su Muzhe recovered from his stupefaction, and quickly whispered: "...there is surveillance."

The two entered the room maintaining such an ambiguous atmosphere.

As the host, Su Muzhe had already arranged slippers and other things, and moved the coat rack to the door.The sweeping robot turned around in the room, and Su Muzhe said, "Go take a shower." He went into the room to get clothes for Han Minghe.

He turned out the white singlet that Han Minghe lent him last time and put it on his arm, and took a thin windbreaker that Qiu Qing gave him.Su Muzhe raised his head, just in time to look at himself in the mirror.

...In the elevator just now, he really thought that Han Minghe would kiss him, that's why he said that kind of persuasion.

But in fact, Han Minghe didn't say anything at all.

... Ah, being in love is embarrassing.Su Muzhe looked at the thin windbreaker and thought, next time, write a silly and sweet love song for Qiu Qing, so that he can embarrass him with himself.

The bathroom in Su Muzhe's house is clean and simple, and the decoration style is different from the outside.The exterior decoration is quite old-fashioned, but the bathroom is full of modern atmosphere, simple and clean lines, black and white color matching tiles - it is so hotel-like, as a place where celebrities stay all year round, Han Minghe feels a little intimate.

Su Muzhe pointed out to him where to turn on the hot water and where to find the new towels. After the frosted glass door was closed, Han Minghe glanced at the hairstyle he had specially blown before he came, picked up a towel and shook it out, just like a barber shop The technique is wrapped in the head.

Hmm... I have to go out to see Mr. Su later, so my hair can't be messed up.

Su Mushi was in the kitchen, completely unaware of Han Minghe's thoughts. He peeled a peach, opened a can of yellow peaches in the refrigerator, cut them into strips and cubes, and made a pot of fruit tea for the two of them.When he turned around with the large transparent glass jug, he realized that Han Minghe was standing not far away looking at him.

Su Muzhe was taken aback: "Are you silent when you walk, Xiao Minghe..."

This address was completely subconscious, and Han Minghe's heart moved slightly when he heard it, and he didn't care whether the word "little" was suitable to describe him—just as Su Muzhe was talking about his age—and replied: "It's you too Concentrate, Teacher Su."

"Drink something hot." Su Muzhe couldn't laugh or cry, he seemed to have spent a lot of time preparing fruit tea.He walked in front, and Han Minghe followed behind, bent down and put the fruit tea on the table casually, before Su Muzhe got up straight, Han Minghe hugged him from behind.

He kissed Su Muzhe's neck protruding from his collar very lightly, Su Muzhe's hand holding the teapot tightened, his heart beat fast, and when he raised his eyes, it was raining heavily outside the window.

The embrace on the back was warm and firm. After a long time, he raised his hand to hold Han Minghe's forearm and squeezed it gently: "The hug is too tight..."

Han Minghe loosened his arms, Su Mushi turned around in his arms, hooked Han Minghe's chin and pressed his lips against it.

When Qiu Qing called, Han Minghe and Su Muzhe were discussing about "Bai Lixiang" by the sofa. Su Muzhe didn't want to drag Han Minghe into Zheng Yun's muddy water at all.

——After all, no one wants the person they like to be implicated by their ex.

But excluding Han Minghe in this way is even more hurtful to Han Minghe, and Zheng Yun is plotting against Su Muzhe on the surface this time, but he is actually here for the purpose of grabbing the corner with Han Minghe.

I made a bit too much fruit tea, and there is still half a pot left. Han Minghe poured himself another cup, thinking about answering Su Muzhe's question about him and "Bai Lixiang": "Uncle Chen found me the role, I I went for an audition. I didn’t meet Zheng Yun that day. The role is relatively clean...there is no inside story, so that’s why we won so much.”

Su Muzhe didn't have any good ideas at the moment, he didn't quite know what step Zheng Yun had made, it was already late now, the rain outside the window was much lighter, and it was raining at night.Maybe I can call tomorrow to find out, Su Muzhe rubbed his brows, thinking.

Just when Qiu Qing called, Su Muzhe picked up the phone and signaled to Han Minghe, "Qiu Qing."

Qiu Qing also heard this sentence on the other end of the phone, and sensitively sensed that there was someone beside Su Muzhe, so Qiu Qing asked, "Aren't you at home?"

"At home. What's the matter?"

"Oh, is there someone next to you?"

Su Muzhe said "Hmm", "Han Minghe."

Qiu Qing glanced at his watch, and for a moment, the news of "Su Su stayed overnight" overwhelmed what he wanted to say, and he was stunned for two seconds before he could say anything.

"what happened?"

"It's nothing... just a sigh of progress."

Su Muzhe: "..."

Qiu Qing didn't spend too much time on Su Muzhe's gossip, and immediately changed his mouth: "I just heard something..."

Qiu Qing just heard something: the role of the leading actor in "Bai Lixiang" would not have been auditioned.

That role had already been assigned to Bie Jiu by default.

Who is Bie Jiu?He is one of the few actors among the current traffic stars, and also a friend of Su Muzhe.He and Su Muzhe got acquainted because of the ending song of a movie. Bie Jiu felt that Su Muzhe had a good sentence, so he specially called to chat with Su Muzhe. Bie Jiu was the protagonist in that movie, so the two met. .

Bie Jiu's personality is gentle and approachable, she treats people very kindly, and there is nothing wrong with it.When talking about Biejiu, Su Muzhe would always praise "Bright wind and bright moon".It was a person as warm as the sun.

Some things in this circle are dirtier than people can imagine, but there are always some people who live up to their original intentions, and Bie Jiu is one of them.

Bie Jiu's acting skills are outstanding. Although he hasn't won any heavyweight awards so far, the media said "it's a pity that Bie Jiu won the award" the few times he was nominated.He is active on the big screen and rarely acts in TV dramas.Such a person, not to mention an unofficial decision, even if he really wanted to compete for the leading role in "Bai Lixiang", Zheng Yun needless to say, even Han Minghe would not win, after all, Han Minghe is a rookie.

But don't get sick and withdrew from this competition.

"What disease?" Su Muzhe asked.

Qiu Qing sighed: "I don't know, I only found out after hearing the news that he seems to have not appeared in private social networking for a long time, and all the videos I received have been pushed, and Weibo is handed over to the team to take care of it. You still have a good relationship with him. OK? Ask?"

After hanging up the phone, Su Muzhe frowned slightly. Han Minghe heard the whole conversation, and gently rubbed Su Muzhe's wrist: "Ask him?"

Su Muzhe nodded, and went to look at Bie Jiu's circle of friends first. Sure enough, the last message was sent a long time ago.Finding Bie Jiu's private number from his contacts, he thought for a moment and sent a text message: "Are you free these days? I got a bottle of fruit wine, it should be your favorite flavor."

After a while, Bie Jiu replied: "Okay, Teacher Su's invitation will definitely be there, when will it be?"

The two agreed on a time, and it was past eleven o'clock after the first round and the second round.Su Muzhe put down his phone and heaved a sigh of relief. Han Minghe hugged him by the shoulder and comforted him, "We'll have a good talk when we meet, maybe he's under too much pressure."

Su Muzhe agreed, and got up to clean up Han Minghe's guest room. It was raining non-stop tonight, and it would be too inconvenient for Han Minghe to go back, so he stayed overnight.When Han Minghe went to the kitchen to wash the kettle, Su Muzhe read the text message with Bie Jiu again.

At this time, he did not expect that this was the penultimate time they spoke.

The last time Bie Jiu spoke was when Bie Jiu called Su Muzhe, sorry to say that she was not in good health, and the fruit wine had to be put back. Su Muzhe worriedly asked about his condition, Bie Jiu just laughed and said that his stomach was not feeling well.

When we meet again, it will be Bie Jiu's funeral.