The beginning is a kiss [Quick Transmigration]

"Crack!"

Mu Qiyi interrupted the shooting. He looked at the replay in the camera and had to admit that the scene was perfect, even he couldn't fault it.

Needless to say, Mu Chuan's acting skills, thousands of words are full of undercurrents, and every strand of hair is a play.

And when Yi Ziyu put on the costume and went there, it was Gu Yiqiu who looked like he was alive.Gu Yiqiu is the character he plays, and Ji Sheng and Ji Sheng are lovers in the play, it's just that the relationship between human and ghost is unfinished.

Yi Ziyu raised his chin and looked at him proudly, "How about it, do you just pass it once?"

"This is just the beginning, and the next one won't be sure." Mu Qi smiled, gathered everyone together, talked about the subsequent shooting process, and started a new shooting.

Because the first scene went well, the next few scenes went well. After finishing today's task, the crew returned to the villa for rest.

In the middle of the night, Yi Ziyu was tossing and turning on the bed, thinking of the unfinished business with Mu Chuan in the dark room, his heart was a little burning, and his whole body was about to move.

He endured it for a long time, but still couldn't restrain the desire in his heart. He opened the door and prepared to sneak into Mu Chuan's room in the dark.

Unexpectedly, when the door opened, the corridor was brightly lit.

Mu Qi stretched out his hand to greet him, and smiled rascally, "Hey, good evening, why can't you sleep, do you want to ask me to start a small fire?"

There were three or four actors standing in the corridor, each holding a script and surrounding Mu Qi, while Mu Qi was carrying a sofa chair and sitting comfortably in the corridor.

Yi Ziyu's face was gloomy, "What are you doing?"

"Tell a play to the actors." Mu Qiyang lifted the script in Yang's hand.

"Why don't you go to the room and talk?" Yi Ziyu suppressed his anger, his voice squeezed out through his teeth.

"After all, the influence is not good. Between the actor and the director, you should avoid suspicion." Mu Qi answered as a matter of course, and several actors around him nodded. The door 'talked all night long'.

Yi Ziyu's face turned blue with anger, thinking that you also know how to avoid suspicion?Such a gentleman in front of others, how can I be such a hooligan on my body, eating human tofu at every opportunity, even the salty pig's hand can't stop it.

"I have no problem with you speaking in the corridor, but what do you mean by blocking the door of my room!" Yi Ziyu broke out completely, looking at the sofa chair blocked in front of the door, wishing to go up and smash it to pieces.

"Blocking your way? You're welcome, you pass." Mu Qi stood up and made way for him.

Yi Ziyu looked at the opposite room, where Mu Chuan lived temporarily, and there were so many people crowded in the corridor, if he went there rashly, wouldn't he be the one being gossiped about?

"Crack!" He glared at Mu Qi, and closed the door regretfully.

Mu Qi shook his head and smiled wryly, "Oh, my temper is really big, let's continue."

About half an hour later, another door opened. Everyone followed the sound and found that it was Mu Chuan's room.

Mu Chuan stood in front of the door, glanced at the people in the corridor, and then at Yi Ziyu's closed door.

Made the same decision as him.

"Bang!" the door was closed with a deep resentment.

Several actors looked at each other in blank dismay, what happened to them, they made an appointment to slam the door?

Mu Qi smiled smugly, and clapped his hands, "Okay, don't care about them, what did we talk about just now, continue..."

In the early hours of the morning, the sky turned pale, and Mu Qi woke up suddenly while lying on the bed. He suddenly remembered something and hurried to the small living room of the villa.

The location of the small living room is remote, and the surrounding rooms are empty, so few people will come here.But he had just turned a corner, and when he was still a few meters away from the living room, he heard a suppressed moan.

That voice is very sweet, hidden in the thick night, like a soft feather, it can evoke the purest desire in a man's heart.

With a sullen face, Mu Qi walked to the door of the living room, taking advantage of the hazy moonlight to see the scene in the living room.

On the large sofa lay two entangled figures. The person lying underneath was disheveled, and the collar of his pajamas was torn open, revealing a large piece of white skin.

He raised his head obediently, showing his white and tender neck, his slender legs rubbed against the other party impatiently, his beautiful eyes were full of water, and he let out a moan from his throat from time to time.

With a crisp sound of "click", the light was turned on, and the room suddenly lit up.

Mu Qi stood in front of the living room door, smiling weakly, "Did I bother you?"

Mu Chuan helped Yi Ziyu tidy up his clothes, and looked at him coldly, "Now that you know, get out!"

"That can't be done. Filming is about to start, and I can't let you delay the progress." Mu Qi shrugged, expressing that there was nothing he could do to help.

Mu Chuan looked at him with a dark face, Mu Qi looked back fearlessly, the smell of gunpowder between the two was full, Yi Ziyu wrapped his clothes and sat beside him, shivering from the cool morning wind.

Mu Qi came just in time. Before they could do anything, this guy turned on the light.In fact, in this kind of place, neither of them has the intention of real guns. No matter how old-fashioned Mu Chuan is, he has to take the initiative to seduce him for a kiss. Even if he doesn't have all the tools, he doesn't dare to hit a home run beat.

He glanced to the side calmly, the weight of Mu Chuan's place was very considerable, if he tried it rashly, he would suffer.

Mu Qi caught his gaze, and was so angry that he felt bored, why is this guy so worthless?

The room was as bright as day, and he dared to glance there, his eyeballs were almost glued to it!What's so strange, he has it too.

Mu Chuan, who was regarded as an adulterer, was also full of embarrassment and shame, because all the anger of being interrupted was extinguished, leaving only the burning desire.

A thought flashed through the minds of the two brothers at the same time.

This little guy should be taught a lesson.

Three minutes later, several people walked out of the living room one after another and returned to their respective rooms.

Passing the kitchen on the way, I met Sister Liu who was doing morning exercises. Sister Liu greeted them with a smile.

"Mu Chuan, filming was so late last night, didn't you sleep a little longer? By the way, what did you do just now?"

Mu Chuan passed by blankly, and said lightly, "Drink water."

Yi Ziyu followed behind him, listlessly, "Don't ask, just drink water."

With a pale face, Mu Qi stared at the person in front of him, and said coldly, "Drink water!"

Sister Liu looked puzzled, and looked at their backs and muttered, "How fresh, what time is it, the three of you get together to drink water?"

***

The filming of "Lovers on the Operating Table" went very smoothly, and it is coming to an end soon, and after a while of busy work in the later stage, it will be able to catch up with the New Year's Eve at the end of the year.

But at this critical juncture, there was a small problem in the company. Someone posted Yi Ziyu's earlier photos on the social network. Because the content of the photos was too explosive, it spread overnight.

The topic of #易子瑜配酒太规则# quickly became a hot search topic.

Mu Chuan looked at the photos on the Internet with a cold look in his eyes, "I have already contacted Zha Lang, and they will remove the trending searches immediately."

"These photos are all from several years ago. You also know that I used to love to play, and I often went to various bars. It was inevitable that I would sometimes get drunk." Yi Ziyu sat on the side anxiously, watching him cautiously, "But Don't worry, although I love fooling around, I'm still very clean."

Mu Chuan turned off the computer, stood up and walked out the door. Yi Ziyu hurriedly followed behind him, explaining anxiously, "Really, the people in the photos are just friends, not like what the whistleblower said. The filmmaker and the director..."

If he was willing to follow the unspoken rules, he wouldn't have become popular long ago, so he still has to survive until now?

These photos were all taken by him when he was drunk, and his friends took them. In fact, they were just ordinary pictures of a dinner party, nothing to do with it. It was just a group of people hugging young ladies next to them, which made the pictures look more obscene.

"Those guys are too hateful. I didn't help to say anything in case of an accident. They are just friends with wine and meat!" He said to himself, and suddenly bumped into a wall of flesh. Mu Chuan stopped at some point.

Mu Chuan's eyes were cold, and the lingering anger on his face remained, "Do you know where you went wrong?"

Yi Ziyu rubbed his hands anxiously, "You shouldn't make friends indiscriminately, you should stay away from those hot chickens."

If you dare to take such a picture of him, it is best not to let him meet, or you will definitely beat their heads.

"You only blame others?" Mu Chuan rubbed his eyebrows, hating that iron cannot be made into steel, "Your fault is that you shouldn't go out and drink, you shouldn't cherish your reputation, you shouldn't be taken advantage of, and ..."

He raised his head, his eyes were sharp, "Let alone cheating in marriage!"

Yi Ziyu was stunned, "When did I cheat in marriage?"

Mu Chuan took out his phone and showed him the photos, "Is this tattoo on your hand three years ago?"

Yi Ziyu took a closer look, and it was true.

Three years ago, he was encouraged to have his name tattooed on the tiger's mouth. At that time, he and Mu Chuan had just received their certificates, and he found out when they were wearing the ring. No wonder he remembered it until now.

After the divorce, he thought the tattoo was too ugly, so he washed it off.

"I didn't cheat either. I just went to have a drink. You see, the people around me are all hugging the girl, but I didn't." After he finished speaking aggrievedly, he was slapped in the face.

A netizen named the rich second generation in Aite's photo asked Yi Ziyu if he had really been ruled by him, and how does it feel?

The rich second generation replied in seconds, and joked, "It tastes so good. It's been three years, and I'm still savoring it."

Aftertaste your head!

Yi Ziyu was so angry that he snatched the phone and scolded him, "Just you, a two-centimeter waste, dare to miss Dad and me? Did your wife not whip you last night, don't you think you are too young? You little brat!"

After posting, he felt bad. He used Mu Chuan's mobile phone, Mu Chuan's account...

A big pure yellow V, Mu Chuan's iconic avatar, a level 7 supreme member.No matter how late a comment is, it will be popular in 1 minute.

"I'm pretending to be a fake account now, is there still time?" He raised his head tremblingly, not daring to look at Mu Chuan's expression.

Unexpectedly, Mu Chuan didn't mind the Weibo matter at all, and was still brooding about the derailment in marriage just now.

He pinched Yi Ziyu's cheek, forced him to look at him, and said word by word, "I won't pursue the past, if you see fooling around again in the future, let's see how I deal with you!"

Yi Ziyu nodded hurriedly, and hesitated halfway through, "But you don't have the right to pursue it, didn't we get married three years ago..."

Mu Chuan looked at him coldly.

He continued to court death, "You won't have it after three years, you're not my boyfriend."

The strength in Mu Chuan's hand increased, and his two fingers were like a vise, pinching his mouth slightly.

The rough eyes scratched him, and the voice was harsh, "Who says I'm not your boyfriend!"

"Because you never admitted it." Yi Ziyu struggled stubbornly.

"Kissing is equivalent to admitting." A trace of discomfort flashed across Mu Chuan's face, which seemed like shyness?

Yi Ziyu was delighted in his heart, and boldly clung to him, his red and tender mouth pouting.

"Then boyfriend, just to show your love, give me another kiss, come on, come on!"