White Moonlight Dressed as a Violent Young Master

at the same time,

Sitting in the dressing room, Tan Mi watched Ye Ge stand beside him and was on the phone in a hurry. While calling, she complained to him: "Who told you to find Su Qing? Are you going to someone else's company?"

"I'm also impatient," Tan Mi lowered her eyes guiltily, "Did Xiao Qing get through the phone?"

"Why do people answer the phone? You go to other people's company to make a fuss, and he can't think of a way to mess with you now!" Brother Ye felt more and more aggrieved, "Why did I pick you up in a brain twitch??"

Tan Mi pursed her lips, looking innocent.

"Okay, anyway, it's the artist you bring, why are your elbows still turning outward." The makeup artist who put on his makeup was a girl, with sharp teeth, "Look at how your artist has been bullied. "

Brother Ye was taken aback, "What's wrong?"

"Come on, let Brother Ye take a look." The girl turned Tan Mi's face away, letting him raise his head and show his neck, "Don't say anything about being wronged, just keep it to yourself, you have such a good temper, who cares about you?"

Tan Mi blinked, "It doesn't hurt, and I made Xiao Qing vent her anger."

Brother Ye leaned over to look, only to see two paper marks on his neck, which were blue.

There are even two bloodstains next to the bruise, and I don't know how they did it.Image is almost life for an artist, Brother Ye suddenly became angry, "Is Su Qing going too far!"

Tan Mi quickly said: "I took the initiative to provoke."

"You can't do this even if you are picky! Hands are hands, is this going to kill you?" Ye Ge frowned, "I will be on camera later, can this be covered with foundation?"

The makeup artist girl glanced at him, "I'll try."

The cooperation with Ling's Enterprise was a while ago,

The products of Ling's Enterprise and HOPE were launched almost at the same time. The two companies had a tie in the last project, but they happened to collide again this time, and many people were watching the excitement.

Halfway through watching the fun, the sharp-eyed people discovered another brilliant point—the Ling family actually secretly signed Tan Mi as the endorsement, and the endorsement of HOPE was Song Canxing!

The two had a fight on the Internet some time ago, which is another highlight!

[When you disgust a person to the extreme, you will wonder how his brain grows. @Tan Mi]

[I don’t eat melons from Fanquan, but I want to eat melons from HOPE and Ling’s.I can still vividly remember the last time Ling's defrauding people failed but was cheated. I want to see Ling's revenge and abuse of scum! ]

[Revenge is barely okay, but it’s okay to abuse scum, my HOPE is not a scum.Blow a wave of HOPE products by the way!A company that has not been listed for a long time can make products like this, it is absolutely conscience! ]

Ling Li flipped through the webpage and said to the people around him with no expression on his face: "When you persuaded me to sign Tan Mi, you didn't say there was hype. What does Tan Mi mean?"

"It's not hype," Zhong Xuren twitched the corner of his mouth, "he's a little sick."

"I can see that, go to Song Canxing's Weibo to accuse Su Qing with a big account? This is indeed a disease of the brain." Ling Li took a deep breath, "You persuade him! Stop being a monster!"

Zhong Xuren didn't say a word.

"Are you going to be with him? You care so much about him, and you even find him an endorsement." Ling Li changed the subject, and pointed to Tan Mi who had just come out of the dressing room, "When will you divorce Li Qingman?"

Zhong Xuren's expression darkened instantly, "I have nothing to do with him!"

"Take a shot, where water is splashed from the top of your head. You close your eyes. It's a very simple shot. Let's try to do it once." The director shouted over there.

Zhong Xuren cast his gaze over.

Tan Mi sat on the chair and signaled that she was ready.

The prop master stood by, waiting for the director to make a gesture, and then poured out the warm water prepared next to him.

"Stop!" The director frowned, "This one won't work, Xiao Mi, you pursed your lips too tightly, come again."

"..."

A shot that is obviously very simple, but in the end it was shot five or six times.

Finally, the director said yes, everyone on the field felt a little bit resentful towards Tan Mi, so they went to the side to rest.

"What's going on today?" Brother Ye handed him a bottle of water, "Is your condition not good?"

"I slept a little late yesterday." Tan Mi took a selfie, zoomed it in and looked at it for a long time, and suddenly said, "Brother Ye, can I use this selfie to wind up the animation?"

"Let me ask," Ye Ge greeted the director, "Director, can this makeup show through?"

Director: "No problem."

Tan Mi simply edited the post and sent it.

He still has some fans, and with what happened some time ago, he was also stared at by many black fans.Once this news was posted, it quickly attracted a lot of people's cynicism.

But that's not what he's aiming for.

[...Am I the only one who noticed the wound on Tan Mi's neck? ]

[Looks like it was pinched?Why is it still bleeding?Although I'm not a fan of Tan, I'm really curious, was Tan beaten by someone? ]

[Mi Bao!Mom is late!Depend on!Who hit you! ]

[Guess Su Qing blindly, buy it and leave! ]

Zhong Xuren was reminded by Ling Li, so he took out his phone and took a look.Filming was in progress in the shed. He and Ling Li were discussing the future project plan, and saw this news while chatting.

Ling Li asked him, "Did you hit me?"

"No," Zhong Xuren frowned, scrolling down the comments.

[Don't you know?My neighbor's aunt is doing cleaning in HOPE, and she said that Tan Mi went to HOPE to find Su Qing two days ago, as if she wanted to apologize, but Su Qing seemed to move her hand.It is said that Su Qing hadn't let go when he broke into the house, and the aunt even took advantage of the chaos to take a blurry photo. 【picture】]

[Although, I'm not a fan of Tan Mi and I don't care about HOPE, but if he comes to apologize, even if he doesn't accept it, there's no need to do it, right?Is Su Qing a bit too much? ]

In the picture, the young man strangled the throat of the person in front of him, with an indifferent expression.

It was indeed Su Qing.

"Are those people on the Internet goldfish brains? Seven-second memory? They forgot what Tan Mi did to our boss before? Those things are not enough for our boss to beat Tan Mi up?" In the HOPE enterprise, the work area A small employee of the company passionately insulted: "Work overtime today!"

The movement was so loud that Su Qing, who was working upstairs, could hear it clearly.

He couldn't help laughing, and asked the assistant in front of him, "Who is this?"

"The new fresh graduate, he has a good temper. You praised him before, but then he felt like he was beaten." The assistant said helplessly: "I'll talk to him later, how can he make such a loud noise in the company."

"It's good to be self-motivated," Su Qing raised his eyebrows, "Tell him, although I'm not a boss who likes to oppress employees, if he wants to work overtime, I can pay him more overtime pay."

The assistant asked cautiously: "Really? Then Mr. Su, do you want to work overtime together?"

"He works overtime, but I don't want to work overtime." Su Qing said.

assistant:"……"

There was a lot of commotion on the Internet, but the people at the center of the public opinion were still calmly arguing with the employees, and seemed to be in a good mood.If the little assistant hadn't seen the wildly speculative remarks on the webpage with her own eyes, she would have suspected that this was actually a trick set up by the boss.

Su Qing stared at the second hand for the last turn, and then said to her: "Look, it's time to get off work."

Assistant: "..."

Today is Friday,

Just as Su Qing went downstairs in the elevator, she received a call from a child before she even left the house.

"Are you going to let me go, Su Qing?" Zhong Lie glanced at the time, "Didn't it be agreed?"

Su Qing's tone was innocent, "It's just that I just got off work, I didn't mean to be late on purpose."

"Are you still in the company?" Zhong Lie said, "I'll pick you up."

"No, you can just send the location of the event directly, it will save time than you coming to pick it up again." Su Qing opened the car door, received the location sent by the child, and was stunned when she clicked on it.

Zhong Lie laughed at the audio control, "Stay where you are, I'll pick you up, it's too far away."

The location of the event is by the sea.

By the time they arrived, the others had already started a bonfire.Su Qing took a glance and found that they were all children about the same age as Xiaolie, about five or six, not many of them.

A girl with double ponytails called Zhong Lie, "Why did you bring your family here? Didn't you say that we're the only ones playing today? Bringing your parents would be a disappointment."

"What nonsense?" Zhong Lie walked over, holding Su Qing's wrist, "My boyfriend, let's get to know each other."

The pair of ponytails bit the grilled chicken leg, their eyes widened.

"Okay, why are you in a daze!" As the only insider in the venue, Yin Feng could only take on the role of enlivening the atmosphere, "Today is Brother Lie's day, so we just need to cheer."

Su Qing raised his eyebrows, "How is Brother Lie's life?"

"Yeah, you don't know?" Yin Kuang was taken aback for a moment, then turned to look at Zhong Lie.

Zhong Lie blocked his mouth with meat, "It's normal that he doesn't know, I forgot to tell him."

A group of children were playing crazily, Su Qing sat beside him in a daze, Zhong Lie sat beside him, fiddling with the little red dice on the side of his neck one after another.

"Little friend," Su Qing said suddenly, "Aren't you going to tell Uncle Su? What day is today?"

Zhong Lie glanced at him, "I told you, I passed the A-major cut-off."

"This is indeed worth celebrating, but it doesn't seem to have much commemorative significance." Su Qing looked away from the seaside, and slowly peeled the lychee in his hand: "Don't tell me."

His tone was very light, and no emotion could be heard.

The bonfire made a crackling sound when it was burning, and was annihilated in the sound of the waves rising and falling.Su Qing peeled off the lychee in his hand, threw the shell into the fire, tilted his head and stuffed the pulp into his mouth.

Zhong Lie looked at him, feeling a little regretful.

He actually wanted to save face, and felt that there was no need to ask Su Qing for a gift because of this kind of thing like a child.It would be great if Su Qing could be with him.

"Didn't Uncle Su say before that besides accompanying you to participate in this event, he would give you something else?" Su Qing propped his hands on his side, staring up at him, "Uncle Su is ready."

Zhong Lie was taken aback for a moment, "What gift?"

When he picked up Su Qing, he obviously didn't see anything brought by him, not even anything small.

Su Qing looked at him with shining eyes, and raised her hand to unbutton her shirt.

I only removed two pills, and then exposed a small piece of skin from the edge of my collarbone to my shoulder.His complexion became colder and paler against the dark night, and the flames of the bonfire jumping next to him reflected the red color on it.

Zhong Lie stared at the tattoo on his collarbone, it burned from the bottom of his eyes to his heart.

It was a cluster of flame flowers, the vivid flames were depicted in the shape of a flower, blooming unrestrainedly, gorgeous and scorching.

"This is a drawing drawn by Uncle Su himself. He took the Lie in your name and designed a flame flower." Su Qing turned his head to look into his eyes, "Do you like it? Lie."

I don't know if it's because the sky is too dark, but the kid's eyes are darker than usual.

"You didn't tell me, but I know today is your birthday. It's not difficult to know," Su Qing said to him with a smile, "Happy birthday."

The salty sea breeze blew the bonfire swaying, Zhong Lie couldn't concentrate for a moment, he couldn't move his eyes, only this person and the flame-shaped flower on his collarbone and shoulder were left in his vision.

"kid,"

He heard the man tell him in his usual gentle voice: "I am yours."