Anecdotes between screenwriters and movie stars

, suddenly punched the mirror.

"Whoa-"

The entire mirror was shattered.

He stood there thinking in a daze, and was suddenly embraced into a warm embrace.

"Ye Ning!"

Mu Qiu called him anxiously.

Ye Ning looked up at him in a daze, and stretched out his hand to touch his face, the blood on his hand stained Mu Qiu's cheek red.

"Murong..."

He couldn't help murmuring.

Mu Qiu's body froze, and then he hugged him even harder.

"You're hurt, I'll help you bandage."

He said in a deep voice.

Ye Ning looked down at his hands, and suddenly came back to his senses, breaking free from Mu Qiu's embrace.

"No need, I just entered the play when I was trying to figure out the script, hehe, did it scare you?"

He said with a smile, took the bath towel hanging on the wall and put it on, walked out, and said casually, "Why did you come in suddenly?"

Mu Qiu followed behind him, "I went downstairs to pour water, and I heard movement in your room."

"Okay. The mirror in the bathroom is broken. I may have to borrow your bathroom to wash up tomorrow."

He wiped his hair.

"Ah."

Mu Qiu glanced at him and walked out.

Ye Ning stopped wiping and lay down on the bed.

He didn't dare to sleep again, he was afraid that he would fall into a dream again and be unable to distinguish reality.

"Ye Ning."

Mu Qiu's voice came from next to his ear.

X's!Not only do I have hallucinations now, do I have auditory hallucinations?

He thought a little angrily.

Opening his eyes, he saw Mu Qiu leaning on top of him.

Mu Qiu reached out to pull him up, sat beside him, opened the medicine box, and carefully applied the medicine to him.

Ye Ning looked at his handsome profile, "Mu Qiu, do you always treat everyone like this?"

Mu Qiu shook his head, raised his head and stared at him.

Ye Ning lowered his eyes, "I'm not gay."

"Neither do I."

he said quietly.

Mu Qiu left the room with the medicine box in hand, and closed the door of his room before leaving.

Ye Ning opened his eyes and fell asleep until dawn.

After seven days of neither salty nor bland, it was the day of departure.

Ye Ning wandered into the bathroom in Mu Qiu's room half asleep, brushing his teeth with a toothbrush.

Mu Qiu was also brushing his teeth, but Ye Ning didn't see him.

He nodded his head, swayed his body, and brushed his hands.

Mu Qiu put his head on his shoulder, hurriedly finished washing, turned his head, and sure enough Ye Ning had closed his eyes to meet Duke Zhou.

He carefully took Ye Ning's toothbrush out of his mouth, put one hand under his armpit, picked him up horizontally, and put him on his bed.

When Ye Ning woke up again, the sun had already set.

He missed the time when the crew set off together, so he probably had to take a car to the film and television city by himself.

Thinking this way, he opened the door and walked downstairs, only to see Mu Qiu sitting in the living room, looking at the manuscript.

"Why didn't you go?"

He was stunned.

"Wait for you."

Mu Qiu put down the manuscript and went upstairs.

Ye Ning slapped his forehead, rushed back to the room and hurriedly packed his luggage.

The person who came to pick them up was Mu Qiu's manager, Jin Xuan.

Jin Xuan is a man from the Northeast, and when he saw him, he smiled heartily, "Mr. Ye, Mu Qiu said you were sick, are you feeling better now?"

His standard Mandarin, with a clear front and back nasal voice, is in sharp contrast to Ye Ning's thick southern flat accent.

"I'm all right."

Ye Ning replied with a smile.

He has been afraid to sleep for the past few days, so his spirit is not very good.

"Go to sleep for a while."

Mu Qiu said lightly.

It takes five hours to drive from N City to Hengshan Film and Television City.

Ye Ning nodded gently, leaned on the seat, and fell asleep.

Mu Qiu sat beside him, and put his head on her shoulder.

Jin Xuan looked at the rearview mirror in astonishment, and gave a cold stare after receiving Mu Qiu's warning.

Be good, the film king is coming out of the closet.