Forced to open again after breaking up

Wen Li didn't want to sleep at first, so he closed his eyes to pretend, but he was probably tired from filming for a whole day, and the car was very warm, and there was a familiar smell lingering at the tip of his nose, so he felt at ease, and fell asleep without knowing it.

After returning home and parking the car in the garage, Mu Li Yue turned to look at Wen Li.

Wen Li hugged the blanket, his cheeks were flushed, and he slept soundly.

Not wanting to wake him up, Mu Liyue got out of the car, walked around to the co-pilot, bent over and gently carried him out.

Wen Li was moved and woke up, but his thoughts were not fully clear, he was a little confused, subconsciously rubbed against Mu Liyue's arms, wrapped his hands around his neck, and groaned softly.

"We're home." Feeling the person in his arms waking up, Mu Liyue lowered his head and whispered to him.

"Hmm..." Wen Li didn't open his eyes, and continued to burrow his head into Mu Liyue's arms, his voice was hoarse and soft as if he had just woken up, "I'm not awake yet, I can't walk, I need to continue hugging."

Mu Li laughed lightly, and said softly, "Okay."

Wen Lilai is in Mu Liyue's arms, but he is already fully awake. He enjoys this kind of intimacy, and also likes to be hugged by Mu Liyue. It is very reassuring and comfortable.

Being put on the sofa, Wen Li's body was full of lazy cancer cells, and his body leaned back on the sofa.

Mu Li went around to the kitchen to pour a cup of warm water, patted Wen Li's waist, pulled him up to lean against him, and asked him to drink a little first.

Wen Li drank from Mu Liyue's hand, and reached out to Mu Liyue after drinking, "Hold me up again."

Mu Liyue put down the water glass, pressed his forehead against him, and asked in a soft, affectionate voice, "Is there any reward?"

Wen Li pursed his lips, gave two squeaks, and pressed a kiss on his cheek and mouth, "Okay."

"That's not enough."

Mu Liyue's eyes darkened a little, and he looked at Wen Li.

Looking at him, Wen Li blinked, his lips were bitten in the next second, a very light mouthful, followed by a long and thin kiss, he indulged in it, very comfortable.

After the kiss was over, Wen Li licked his lips, still feeling a little unfinished.

No no no.

If you continue, you don't need to sleep!

Restraining the dangerous thoughts that spread at a high speed in time, Wen Li silently recited "I have to get up at six" several times in my heart before suppressing my restless and agitated heart.

Mu Liyue also knew it was impossible.

He calmed down a bit, then hugged Wen Li, Wen Li moved, and said embarrassingly, "I'll go by myself."

"I've already got the reward, so I have to keep my word." Mu Liyue lowered his head, his lips curved into a smile, and his deep voice was pleasant, "I want to hug you too."

Their eyes met, Wen Li curled up his little finger and leaned into his arms, "That's fine."

Early the next morning, the alarm clock rang for the third time, and Wen Li finally crawled out of Mu Liyue's arms with difficulty.

After quickly washing up and getting dressed, she ran to Mu Liyue again, hugged his waist, raised her face and exchanged a peppermint kiss with him.

"Boyfriend, I'm leaving."

Mu Liyue kissed his hair again, "Call me when you arrive."

Wen Li nodded.

At 11:30, the plane landed at City C Airport.

Time was running out, and they went straight to the Radio and Television Building after they came out of the airport.

Almost all the artists who participated in the party had arrived, and the make-up backstage was too busy. After Wen Li finished her make-up and changed her clothes, she went to the studio and sat down, waiting to go on stage for the last rehearsal.

His show was at the front, and the rehearsal was soon over.

After the rehearsal was over, he went to the bathroom, and when he came out, he ran into someone talking to the chief director in the rest area.

After the other party listened, he seemed to be trying to fight for something. The people next to him were very angry. They took a few steps forward and were dragged away. Then they turned around and left dejectedly.

Standing far away, Wen Li didn't hear what they said clearly, and the man turned his back to him, and couldn't see the other person's face clearly.

At this time, the chief director found Wen Li and smiled enthusiastically at Wen Li.

Wen Li nodded politely.

Then he looked in the direction the two left.

Back in the lounge, he told Jiang Shiming about it.

Jiang Shiming said: "It should be Xu Anyang and his manager. Just now the program team decided to delete his program."

Wen Li remembered Xu Anyang, and when he thought of what happened to him, he felt pitiful and regretful.

He had specifically searched for Xu Anyang, he was talented, that's why the brokerage company wanted to praise him. The company saw his potential to become popular, but failed to protect him.

After his throat was poisoned, I haven't heard from him for a long time.

"Why did you delete his show?" Wen Li was puzzled.

"To the outside world, because the show was too long, the real reason is that he was deliberately suppressed." Jiang Shiming calmly narrated, "He was able to go to the party this time because his teacher came forward for him and asked others to help him, but some people don't want him. Turn over, so he still can't get on stage in the end."

Jiang Shiming was puzzled by what he heard, and added, "His teacher is Tan Lin."

Wen Li gasped and exclaimed in a low voice, "Teacher Tan!"

Tan Lin is a very famous baritone singer. He also met the old artist with Mu Liyue, and he was very approachable.

Wen Li sat down again, feeling even more sorry for Xu Anyang.

He sat for a while and felt a little bored, so he said something to Jiang Shiming, got up and went out to get some air.

Walking to the balcony outside, Wen Li was about to open the door to go out, but bumped into a person who was about to come in.

Seeing his face, Wen Li called out uncertainly: "Xu Anyang?"

The other party stopped and opened his mouth in a voice that didn't match his appearance, rustling and hoarse, "Do you know me?"

Xu Anyang is good-looking, the sweet and cute one, not too tall, a little shorter than Wenli, but his body proportions are good, his legs are long, making him look taller.But this time, there was no expression on his face, his eyes were numb, no light came in, and he was lifeless.

"Someone still remembers me." He sighed self-deprecatingly again.

"Many people remember you." Wen Li stretched out his hand towards him, "My name is Wen Li, hello."

Xu Anyang looked at Hui Wenli's outstretched hand, and shook hands with him.

"Sorry, I have to go."

After speaking, he turned to leave.

"Wait." Wen Li remembered something and called him to stop.

Xu Anyang paused, but stopped.

Wen Li approached him, said carefully, "Have you ever thought about acting?"

"So Long, My Son" has officially received investment from Dongying, and has started to organize a shooting team. He, Mu Liyue, and the director are in a group, knowing that many roles have not yet been determined.

This drama has a lot of campus scenes and needs a lot of young actors.

Xu Anyang was stunned, "What do you mean?"

"It's literally." Wen Li gave him the number, "You can try to contact him, Qin Lin, Director Qin."

"But the film is still in preparation, and the start time has not yet been determined, and whether you can be selected depends on your ability. If you fail the audition, it is also out of the question."

Holding the number, Xu Anyang was silent for a long time before asking in a low voice, "Why did you help me?"

"Teacher Tan Lin is a senior whom I respect and love very much." Wen Li frowned, "Besides, the MV that I collaborated with Lu Qicheng originally belonged to you, and something happened to you that gave me a chance. This time it's yours."

What Wen Li said, Xu Anyang felt very warm, he felt Wen Li's kindness, pursed his lips and said, "Thank you."

Wen Li waved his hand, "I'm just offering you a possible opportunity, and it depends on whether you can win it yourself."

Xu Anyang thanked him again and left.

Leaning his back against the railing, Wen Li took out his phone to send Mu Li Yue a message, and wanted to praise him.

Wen Li: [Boyfriend, praise me! ]

Wen Li: [I became Lei Feng again today, isn't it amazing! ]

After a while, Mu Liyue replied.

Mu Liyue: [A Li is great. ]

Mu Liyue: [You are my pride. ]

Wen Li's mouth curled up.

Wen Li: [I also feel that I am super awesome. ]

Wen Li: [Quickly kiss me. ]

Mu Liyue: [What. ]

Wen Li hugged the phone, grinned behind his ears, jumped on the spot, and replied to Mu Liyue with a "Yeah!", then skipped back to the lounge.

It is very happy to be praised, especially by someone you like.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the recording of the party officially began.

As an invited guest, he could sit and watch before or after the performance. Wen Li was arranged to sit at a table with three other female artists.

They were all wearing dresses, with a lot of skin exposed, Wen Li didn't dare to look around, and after the whole scene, they all focused on the plate of peanuts in front of them.

Seeing him like this, the three female artists covered their mouths and laughed.

However, Wen Li politely kept a distance from them and respectfully ignored them, which reassured them.

After the recording of the show, the three proposed to take a group photo.

Wen Li hadn't spoken yet, they had already surrounded Wen Li, Wen Li subconsciously put his hands back, never touching them at all, the three of them couldn't help laughing again.

After taking the photos, they took the initiative to send Wenli traffic again.

Among the three female artists, Hua Manman, Yuan Fangling, Yang Linlin, and Hu Wei are collectively known as the Four Huadans.

Another Song Fei, who is a little older, starred in TV dramas that were popular all over the country in the early years. Later, because of marriage, she retired for a while, and came back last year. With an urban emotional drama, she won the TV drama Feitian Award.

They have a lot of fans, and there is no shortage of traffic.

Song Fei posted the group photo on Weibo.

@宋菲V: Met a special gentleman and a cute kid, @闻起.

Huamanman, Yuan Fangling quickly reposted it, with a smiling expression covering her mouth.

Wen Li himself, the "kid" who was named: "..."

he!No!Small!up!

Although the fans of the three of them didn't understand what happened, but since the goddess said it, it is worthy of praise, praise to death!

So they touched Wenli's Weibo, and it was a rainbow fart.

From powder:? ? ?

What's going on, what's going on?

But no matter what, Hua Manman, Yuan Fangling, and Song Fei took the initiative to let Wen Liceng get traffic. Li fans were very grateful and formed a team to express their gratitude on their Weibo.

Fans of the four get along very harmoniously.

Their doubts were also answered ten days later at the New Year's Eve party at Fruit Terrace.

The cameraman probably likes Wen Li very much. Every time the camera sweeps to the audience, Wen Li appears on the screen. He even took pictures of Wen Li coming back from performing on stage, taking three cloaks and giving them to Hua Manman, Yuan Fangling, and Song Fei. Passed one.

And, when it was the turn of the three of them to go on stage, he took the initiative to lift the hem of their skirts for them.

[I understand why the goddess left after boasting! 】

[Ah, ah, Wen Li is great!My goddess used to attend a party and was stared at by a wretched man! 】

[Amway has arrived! 】

[What kind of peerless cutie is this, as a boy, I want to be a fan of my father! 】

【Am I the only one who was put into the Shuangli Pit by Amway?Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhly 】

[No, you are not alone. 】

[You are not two people. 】

……

On the 31st, the crew of "Missing You" had a holiday.

After dinner, Wen Li sat in Mu Liyue's arms, leaning against Mu Liyue, and the two watched the party together.

Seeing Wen Li holding the shawl for Song Fei and the others, and lifting the skirt for them, surrounded by them, Mu Liyue narrowed his eyes slightly, rubbed his fingers lightly, and touched Wen Li's earlobes, and the earlobe around his waist. The arms are drawn tightly.

Putting his chin on Wenli's shoulder, he said firmly, "They will definitely like you very much."

Hearing the sour taste in Mu Liyue's words, Wen Li turned his head, hooked the back of his head and pressed it towards her, and kissed him on the lips.

"I only like you."

Eyebrows curved, he smiled and said, "It only belongs to you."

He looked at Mu Liyue with clear eyes, changed his position in Mu Liyue's embrace, turned to face each other, and kissed his chin again.

Wen Li's eyes fell into the fine light, and a smile overflowed from the corner of his lips.

"elder brother."

Wen Li's overlapping sound was soft, sweet and seductive.

After shouting, his lips touched Mu Liyue's lips.

There is nothing that expresses love more than actions. The power of words sometimes needs the assistance of actions.

The kiss gradually changed, and they embraced each other intimately, feeling each other's rising body temperature and heartbeat.

They can't hear or see what's on TV.

At this time, there are only people in front of you.

Like a magnet with positive and negative poles, the lips just separated for a while, and then reattached again, tender, lingering, and crazy.

Suddenly his body flew into the air, and Wen Li found himself being hugged.

Hurriedly wrapping her arms around Mu Liyue's neck, Wen Li opened her moist eyes with a tinge of red at the end of them.

Lowering his head, he met Mu Liyue's eyes, and saw clearly the longing in his eyes.

The smell is hot from the roots of the ears.

But the body is very honest.

Looking away, Wen Li tightly hooked Mu Liyue's neck, and buried his head on Mu Liyue's shoulder.

Sticking it to Mu Liyue's ear, he whispered, "Brother, be gentle."

The author has something to say:

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Daily advance request: "I'm a Vase in the Entertainment Industry (Rebirth)"

(Copywriting) After Ling An kicked the scumbag away, he died.

Opening his eyes again, he found himself back three years ago.

He was determined not to follow the old path and meet scumbags.

His new goal: a career in the entertainment industry.

His new routine: growing flowers and plants, studying "Eighteen Styles of Raising Pigs".

But since he was reborn, his life seemed to be buffed with luck.

Watching the old man play chess in the park, he meets a bigwig in the entertainment industry and resolves the contract dispute for him;

Shopping with pets, he was spotted by a famous director and dragged to an audition;

When a person sits at home, super-first-line endorsements hit him on the head.

Ling An:? ? ?

In fact, I just want to be an actor in Buddhism.

However, with the blessing of the aura of luck, one film after another, it is difficult for him not to become popular.

And there is also a handsome and wealthy, tall and handsome domineering president who wants to raise him for the rest of his life.

Hmm...seems pretty good too?

cp: Qin Yan x Ling An.

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感谢在2020-02-1916:24:46~2020-02-2017:21:01期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: dazzling tenderness. 10 bottles; 5 bottles of SherleyLi; 1 bottle of Hululu;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!