Stendhal Syndrome [Entertainment]

When Xu Zihe came in again, he saw Yu Chu and Mr. Zhou. He just told Mo Ci the news about this international friend, but the other party appeared directly in their private room at night. If he had no other intentions, then But I really can't go on.

He has always been good at dancing and dexterous, so he immediately stabilized the scene when he saw this, "Mr. Meroving, Mr. Zhou, what a coincidence, you are also eating here."

"That's right, that's right," Mr. Zhou said, patting him on the shoulder, "I really didn't expect that Mr. Yu was Director Mo's previous male lead, and I said I would set up a thread to let them know each other. "Actually, it's not his fault. Who would have thought that the helm of a family would be filming before? Could it be that he has dreamed of being an actor since he was a child, and he must make a film by himself before he is willing to go back to inherit the family business?

yes.Not only did they know each other, but they probably slept in every bed.

Xu Zihe slandered, and after it was over, he found out that Mr. Zhou called Mo Luowen and them differently. The surname is Yu. Sure enough, Mo Ci's charm is still great, and he still hooks his old love with him until now.

"Actually, I'm not that familiar, it's just a colleague relationship." Mo Ci said, he hadn't finished the glass of wine he poured just now, he picked it up and gestured to Yu Chu from the air, "Come here, have a drink?"

Yu Chu picked up an empty wine glass and poured himself a glass, then touched Mo Ci in the air.

After Mo Ci finished the glass of wine, he suddenly felt a little dizzy, probably because he drank too much wine in the past two days.He was already tired of these social interactions, but now that his temper came up, he simply didn't want to talk about anything, and he didn't know how Xu Zihe managed to cope in this environment, it was a waste of time. "Since we're done talking, I'll go first, and the drink will be on my account."

"Hey," Hu Linrun grabbed his wrist, "Didn't you agree to accompany me tonight?"

Adults say this word itself has some other meanings, not to mention that one of them is Mo Ci, this sentence is even more ambiguous.

"Accompany you?" Mo Ci hooked his chin and looked down at him, "Sorry, I have aesthetics, I only sleep with good-looking ones, you are not good at it."

Hu Linrun became angry from embarrassment, he was considered a respectable person, not to mention so many people here. "That investment..."

Mo Ci put down the hand hooking his chin, said "You think too highly of yourself, and I don't need one." He walked out of the private room directly.

"I'm very willing to invest in Mo Dao's new play, and I think we can cooperate again." Yu Chu said to Xu Zihe who hadn't left yet, "Mr. Xu, what do you think?"

"Ok, Ok."

Xu Zihe smiled awkwardly on such an embarrassing occasion, and cursed Mo Ci secretly in his heart.

What is this all about?

"Did you see the man who came out just now?" Yu Chu asked his assistant Colvin in the Bentley.

"I saw the boss." Long before Yu Chu came to China, he had already checked many things, "That man is called Hu Linrun, he is a film investor, and he is pursuing Mr. Mo recently. His father is a listed company. The boss has cooperation with one of our subsidiaries."

"En." Yu Chu's gentle and elegant temperament tore a crack, revealing something else from it. "Find him something to do, it's not good to have nothing to do."

Colvin nodded, indicating that he understood. "Okay, boss."

After helping Mo Ci deal with the follow-up, Xu Zihe called him and asked where he was. After learning that the other party had not acted as a demon anymore but had already sat in the car, he was relieved. He hurried down and drove him back, otherwise in case his The big director drove himself to a restaurant and was investigated, so he had to go to the bureau to catch him.

"My Director Mo, why are you going crazy again tonight?"

Mo Ci leaned back on the back seat of the car, and said slowly, "That idiot makes me sick."

"That's not what you told me this morning," Xu Zihe imitated his tone, "It's just a few touches, and it's not a home run. What are you afraid of?"

"I'm even more disgusted when you talk like that."

"All right, all right, I'm disgusting," Xu Zihe felt that considering his state of mind was simply a shame, he might as well ask a serious question. "Then Mr. Merovingian's investment, do you want it?"

Mo Ci closed his eyes, and he felt even more annoyed, "If he is willing to spend money, let him spend it. You finish the contract and let him sign it."

"So, did you sleep with him back then? I don't think the relationship between the two of you is right." Xu Zihe yawned and asked another question.

"Why do you even take care of my bed?" Mo Ci straightened up and leaned against the back of the driver's seat, stretched out his hand to touch Xu Zihe's Adam's apple, and said with a smile while teasing, "Why don't you come to my bed tonight?" Where to sleep? You sleep with me, and I'll tell you."

Xu Zihe hastily knocked off his hand, aiming at teasing people, he really didn't dare to let Mo Ci mess around, after all, he still doesn't want to flirt now, isn't it good for a sweet girl?Although Mo Ci's face is prettier than those girls. "Forget it, brother, with my appearance, I will be allocated to you as a driver."

Seeing that he stopped talking nonsense, Mo Ci leaned back, raised an arm to cover his eyes, and commented: "Well, I'm quite self-aware."

Xu Zihe: "..."

Xu Zihe sent him to the gate of the community, and was stopped by Mo Ci when he wanted to drive in, "Forget it, I'll get off here, I just want to get some air."

Xu Zihe knew what this man wanted to do and no one could stop him, so he let him get out of the car after a few words of advice.

Mo Ci walked slowly on the road in the community, and when he was approaching his villa, he saw the tall and slender figure standing beside his house through the dim light.His eyes hadn't confirmed who was coming, but his perception had already confirmed the identity of that person to him.This feeling is very subtle, but there are also reasons that can be explained-if you can't even remember the actor who played the role you love in your heart after several months, it is the dementia that makes people laugh at Dafang's family.

Because of this, Mo Ci swayed in front of the other party without changing his steps, raised his chin slightly, looked at those deep blue eyes and raised the corners of his mouth, "Are you looking for me on purpose? You can't, if you want to act in a movie , don’t use it to climb my bed to ask for resources, right?”

After saying this, he passed the other party to open the door.The sound of the door opening was clearly broken, but it was sharp and piercing against the silence of the night.

A hand came obliquely and pressed the door, blocking Mo Ci between his arm and the door, covered with a bit of clear and faint fragrance, and a deep voice sounded above his head, "Mo Ci."

Mo Ci turned his head to look at him, closed his eyes, a wave flashed in them, and when he opened his eyes again, they were still in a sharp and graceful shape, and when he raised them slightly, they poured out a few wisps of sarcastic light—"You are doing this, are you planning to Simply reminiscing about the old days or going directly to my bed?" Mo Ci paused and continued: "If it's the former, then I'm really sorry, we have nothing to discuss between us, if it's the latter, then I can only be sorry, I don't want to do it right now. No bedmate."

Yu Chu didn't speak, but just stared at the person in front of him firmly. He hasn't seen him for three years. Mo Ci doesn't seem to have changed at all. He is still arrogant and graceful, pale in the hustle and bustle, still—— In words, he is merciless and can easily provoke the anger of others.

Mo Ci Wuxin continued to linger in this ambiguous and dangerous atmosphere. He stretched out his hand to infer Yu Chu but was held tightly by the other party. When the cold hand touched the normal body temperature, it was easy to produce that kind of burning sensation, and even his chest was tight. A little hot.

Mo Ci's eyes became colder and colder, and then the corners of his mouth curled up, his posture suddenly softened, and the hand that was not held by Yu Chu lifted up and grabbed his tie to shorten the distance between him and him to the slightest.

He squinted his eyes halfway, his eyes slid from Yu Chu's black hair to his handsome eyebrows, his straight nose, and then stayed on his thin lips——

This is indeed an impeccable face, taking up all the advantages that a mixed-race person can have, and it is also the most sexy face in his aesthetics.

His eyes poured out the unique light that a hunter looks at his prey, and his soft voice whispered sexyly as if bewitching: "I regret it, I think I really lack a temporary bed partner now..."

The ending of this sentence is a bit unreal, because Mo Ci has already pressed Yu Chu's lips at this moment.His lips and tongue quickly attacked the city, letting the aroma of wine permeate the opponent's lips and teeth.

After Yu Chu was stunned for a moment, he planned to regain the initiative and wrapped his arms around the opponent's waist.The endless entanglement between the two of them is like a grand tug-of-war. Even if they finally win or lose, it is only a nominal victory or loss, because the loss in the process has long been greater than the gain.

But who cares?

People who just live in the present, how can they care about the past and the future?

After a long time, the lips of the two parted slightly, and then Mo Ci did something unexpected by Yu Chu.

He pushed the other party away, and then closed the door with a "snap--".

Yu Chu stood at the door and looked at the door in silence for a long time, then turned and left with a low laugh, the light cast a shadow behind him, like a ghost under the shadow of the tree.

His phone rang suddenly, and he picked it up and said, "Hey, Brandon, I think you should think about the jet lag. For example, your boss is in China right now."

Brandon on the other end of the phone laughed, with a narrow and ambiguous tone, "I've thought about it, boss, I only call at [-] o'clock in the morning in Huaguo, so as not to disturb you during the day. But listening to your voice... I feel like I still haven't found the right time." Brandon has been playing the game for many years, and he can naturally hear the slightest difference in Yu Chu's voice. "It's so sexy, it looks like you've already embraced the beauty?"

Yu Chu said in a low voice, "But in fact, I was shut out by the beauty."

"That's normal," Brandon added, "after all, you want too much."

"Yeah." Yu Chu turned to look at the lighted villa, "I really want a lot."

Otherwise, he would have already succeeded.

It's just that the means may be illegal.