Kiss you again like a baby [entertainment circle]

"The detailed persona has been sent to your e-mail! The manuscript last time did not meet my expectations, please take the time to revise it."

Qu Ming, a rare male wife in the comics industry, is famous for adapting comics from novels.He recently accepted another novel, and by coincidence, the hero in the book has the same name and surname as him.

The sound is the same and the word is the same, so it is called Quming.No matter how weird Qu Ming looked, he always felt offended.

A few days ago, he gritted his teeth, resisted the tingling sensation in his scalp, finished the novel in one go, and simply drew a line draft for the paper figure of the same name according to his own appearance.

After minor revisions, send it to Party A for viewing.

Unhappy?

Qu Ming thought, what the hell is going to be repainted?

"Okay..." Qu Ming dragged the mouse, turned off the computer, did not look at the new email, stretched his waist and said to the other end of the phone, "I will contact you later." After speaking, he quickly hung up the phone.

He got up to wash up.

In the mirror, Qu Ming had two big dark circles under his eyes, his messy hair grew wildly, and he was very listless.

He's been sleep deprived lately.

In addition to the difficulty of rushing to the manuscript, a large part of the reason is affected by the content of the novel.He's been dreaming a lot lately.Absurd dreams, but it seems... a mimosa appears in every dream?

Can not remember.

Dream, forget it when you finish it.

After Qu Ming finished washing, he sat in the study to relax, smoked a cigarette, and then dragged his tired body to the bedroom.His study was full of paints, brushes, and drawing boards, and a few dried paint cans at the door almost tripped him.

Qu Ming cursed secretly: Come on, painting makes money to support himself, and the sponsor's father wants to revise the manuscript, so don't worry if you finish it early tomorrow.

He thought so, and soon fell into a dream again.

This time the dream actually had colors.

Along the crimson river, not a single blade of grass grows, and rotten dead leaves and trees cover the entire surface of the river.Like the color of blood.But in the water, there is actually a mimosa growing, swaying in the wind.

A drop of blood flowed down its stem, like a river of blood red, all from it.

Qu Ming panicked, and suddenly sat up like a koi.However, after seeing the four weeks clearly...he actually sat on the sofa? !Not in bed?His gaze circled the bedroom again.

This is a strange bedroom.The bedroom is big, but very simple and clean.It is a single line style of black, white and gray.Everything was placed in an orderly manner, even the quilt was folded squarely, and there was no wrinkle on the quilt.

Qu Ming was stunned for a long time.

After a while, the man beside him frowned, thought for a long time, and suddenly gritted his teeth: "Why are you in a daze!"

The man in front of him had black hair and a pair of black glasses framed on the bridge of his nose. His face looked to be in his 30s at most.Qu Ming was stunned, and pinched himself with his hand, it hurt.

These eyebrows... are the supporting characters in the novel he wants to draw, Tang Cheng?

Shocked, Qu Ming looked away slowly, not intending to pay attention to him.His eyes were locked on the mobile phone on the coffee table in front of him... and the pot of mimosa next to him.

The phone screen is on and a video is playing.

At the beginning of the screen, it was a dark and bleak corner.

The one facing the camera is wearing a black peaked cap and a wine red shirt with the cuffs rolled up, exposing almost his entire arm.At this moment, the boy in front of him with short brown hair and a denim vest with his back to the camera lowered his head and took a sip of the wine in the goblet, then made a hug gesture and leaned towards his neck .

It's like the gesture of two people kissing with wine in their mouths.

The distance is too far and the multiples are magnified when shooting, the faces of the two people are very blurred, and the faces cannot be seen clearly.At the end of the video, the photographer shakes his mobile phone, and the glowing signboard at the entrance of the bar enters the camera in an instant, and people with narrow eyes can see "SlideBar" at a glance.

The video, which was just over 20 seconds long, ended in an instant.It will automatically enter the next round to play again.

The song was so loud that no sound came out of his throat.

He stared at the mimosa.

Sure and sure, he is wearing a book!

"Hey! Hey! Don't just be in a daze and don't talk!" After waiting for several minutes, the assistant Tang Cheng couldn't stand it any longer. He followed his gaze to the mimosa plant next to the phone on the coffee table, and waved his hands in front of him helplessly. Huang, "Can this grass turn into a piranha or something? Why did you go to the dinner party last night and get photographed carelessly! Sister Min has been looking for you for a long time, and why did you turn off your phone? You are fucking looking for death!"

The young leaves of this pot of mimosa are luxuriant and verdant.There are no yellow leaves and no wormholes, so beautiful?Now is not the time to sit idle and look at the scenery.

Tang Cheng was incompetent and furious: "If you're not in a hurry, I'm going to die of anxiety. After finally getting a little bit of enthusiasm, the popularity of the passers-by has just been defeated. How can you not be in a hurry!"

Qu Ming rolled his eyes at him: "You know a shit."

As soon as the words fell, the script "slapped" and was thrown heavily on the coffee table.

The green and slender stems of the mimosa trembled.Qu Ming had a panoramic view, and casually retracted the phone: "Annoying."

Tang Cheng nodded again and again: "You still know it's annoying? You know it's annoying, why don't you hurry up and tell me what's going on with this video, and what's your relationship with Song Cicheng?! It's okay for you to poke the basket and keep silent .”

Qu Ming raised his eyebrows, but couldn't open his mouth.It's not that I don't want to tell Tang Cheng, but I really don't know where to start.

No normal person would believe the saying of wearing a book, this little assistant can understand a fart, Qu Ming thought in his heart.

In this strange bedroom, the only thing he was familiar with was the photo hanging in the middle of the wall.

The background of the photo is pure white, without any other fancy decorations.As if deliberately weakening the visual enjoyment brought by the style of dressing, the man dyed his ear-length brown hair and was wearing an ordinary black suit. The camera was aimed at his face.

He was lying on the gray plush blanket with his elbows pillowed, showing his knuckle wrists.The man smiled wildly and unrestrainedly, even with a tear mole at the corner of his eye, it revealed the meaning of domineering and flamboyant.

He was obviously smiling, but there was always a kind of condescending arrogance.Who doesn't say he's handsome after seeing it?

Well, he himself is really handsome.

The matter has come to this point, Qu Ming really can't say another word except Yuan Miao.

According to the novel's description, the mimosa plant on the coffee table is the protagonist's most precious potted plant.

When the protagonist was not yet famous, the protagonist passed by a flower shop, and the store manager yelled to sell it, saying that this mimosa was the same as the crimson pearl fairy grass in "A Dream of Red Mansions".Most of the entertainment circles believe in these gods and gods' feng shui sayings, and the protagonist bought it home and raised it as soon as he slapped his head.

In the first few years, there was no difference between mimosa and ordinary ornamental plants, and the protagonist's career only slowly improved, half red but not red.

Suddenly one day, this mimosa turned into a spirit and secretly transformed into a human.It's just that this grass doesn't have its own human form, and every time it transforms into a human form, he will copy the exact same face as the protagonist.

But who is the protagonist?The main character is an actor, a public figure.This mimosa spirit doesn't understand anything, and wanders around with the protagonist's face on her face, causing a lot of trouble for the protagonist.For a while, the media and public opinion were boiling, and the various romantic events of the protagonist were spread by word of mouth, occupying magazines and headlines every day.

The protagonist is furious when he learns the truth.

The relationship between him and Mimosa Jing was thus formed.

Mimosa cried and said obediently on a shrewd face, and dared not to dare next time, and then pretended to squeeze out two tears.On the contrary, because of the protagonist's repeated punishments and insults, the mimosa spirit kept on doing nothing, deliberately sending the protagonist on the road of black and red.

Hmm... red is red, it is black red.

Qu Ming gritted his teeth lightly, the more he recalled, the more speechless he choked.

Tang Cheng looked at Qu Ming who was staring at the mimosa and gritted his teeth beside him, and he couldn't get angry: "You must take it easy for the interview tomorrow. It was originally an interview with Song Cicheng, so if such a thing can happen today, what the hell? Once the popularity of the drama is gone, let alone you and me, Sister Min will be scolded!"

"……?"ah?Qu Ming was stunned, "What interview are you talking about tomorrow?"

Tang Cheng hated iron but steel: "You didn't even read your playbook?! No way, don't you have a high fever and amnesia. Do you still remember who I am?" Tang Cheng raised his hand to touch him while talking forehead, "Son, I am your father! Do you still remember, tomorrow my father will take you to an interview with "Skinny" to promote your new drama "City Spring Grass and Trees"."

"..." Qu Ming frowned, and slapped him away with one hand.

"Skinny" interview... "City Spring Grass and Trees"...

This is the beginning of the story, the first time the mimosa essence was photographed in the face of the protagonist after the lace scandal.

It's just that the protagonist in the book didn't realize the existence of mimosa essence at all. On the eve of the "Skinny" interview, the marketing account broke the news.For a while, the protagonist's character design collapsed, and everyone felt that his private life was chaotic and he obtained resources by improper means.The public opinion continued until the next day, and it intensified, which directly stirred up the popularity of the new drama.

The protagonist thought it was the opponent who started the P video.

Unexpectedly, house thieves are hard to guard against.

At this moment, the mimosa on the coffee table probably didn't know that he had exposed the motive of "committing the crime" long ago, and was shaking his body slightly from side to side with the cool air under the air conditioner.

Qu Ming looked at the small green pot, and couldn't help but click his tongue twice.

"What's the matter?" Seeing this, Tang Cheng restrained his expression and sat upright.

"You don't understand, I'm going to be popular right away."

Tang Cheng has been with Qu Ming for several years, and he thought he knew him well, so he immediately retorted: "It's not that I'm shooting myself in the foot, but after you've been photographed now, there may not be any big waves for you in another ten years." Tell me honestly, did you fall in love with Song's resignation letter? Don't worry about it, you've just started to improve, and you're thinking about the official announcement right away?"

"That's not true. This is borrowing a seat. Song Cicheng and I are just good buddies. I'll take the opportunity to become popular, and immediately become popular." Qu Ming sneered, his voice was flat.He stood up from the sofa while talking, and touched the mimosa with his fingers, "Let me tell you something, Miss Min will call you around four o'clock in the afternoon, and the content of the chat is related to Song Cicheng, which is something you never thought of type."

The stem of Mimosa is long and thin, and the moment it is touched, the leaves stick to the stem softly like feathers.

It seems to be peaceful... Qu Ming couldn't hold back, and rubbed his fingertips again, which felt cool and fluffy to the touch.

Song Cicheng was the first scandal object that Mimosa Jing provoked, and he was also the male number one of "City Spring Vegetation".Of course, it was the figure wearing the black peaked cap in the video.

The assistant sat at Qu Ming's house until the afternoon.

Until Sister Min, Qu Ming's manager Wei Minrui called and told him to go to the agency.

After Tang Cheng left, Qu Ming and Mimosa looked at each other.

The tender green petite stems are motionless.

Qu Ming couldn't help laughing, and reached out to touch the mimosa: "You think I don't know? Put on less, you are not a normal mimosa at all."

There was no words, no response.

Qu Ming felt bored and hummed.

It was six o'clock in the afternoon when Tang Cheng and Qu Ming met again.

"You're good at it, kid. What's not good to learn? You have to learn from them to wade through the muddy water." Tang Cheng's face was gloomy, and he finally lost his temper. Thinking of everything that happened in the morning, he cursed as soon as he stepped into the room, "Fuck." Sister Min is about to kill someone. Why are you rushing to be photographed when you say you didn't like her!"

Before Qu Ming could react, Tang Cheng threw the file folder under his armpit on the coffee table, and said bitterly, "You are so sincere that I can't eat it and walk around and wipe shit behind your ass!"

The mimosa was rustling on the locker in the living room, and a row of tender green leaves opened and closed together, like a child gloating at his misfortune, rushing to nod in agreement.

Qu Ming caught a glimpse from the corner of his eye.

Mimosa: "..."

I don't know if the mimosa essence has eyes on the leaves. Qu Ming glanced at it, and the leaves of the mimosa immediately drooped and remained motionless.

What a pretending little boy.Qu Ming sneered in his heart, turned his head to look at the document calmly.

In the folder are the printed photos.A man and a "female" face each other and turn their heads sideways. If you look closely, you can find that the "female artist" seems to be hooking the man's neck with her hand, which is a scene of passionate kissing.It's just that the location of this photo is not in SlideBar, it's more like a carousel in an amusement park.

The clothes in the photo are exactly the same as the kissing video in the bar and the street photos that went viral on the Internet after a passer-by ran into Qu Ming that day.There was only half an hour before and after the publication time.In this comparison, the "female" in the photo is Qu Ming again.

Qu Ming sighed faintly, he could already imagine how hot the comments section must be.

Qu Ming, who came through the book, is suffering beyond words—the person photographed in the photos and videos is the mimosa that copied the protagonist’s face!

Ten thousand steps back, the mimosa essence didn't really kiss the man.The paparazzi snapped at an angle, and the sow could shoot him up a tree.

Tang Cheng rolled his eyes, sat down on the sofa, and said earnestly: "You weren't like this before, why did you go out in a big way! This time, the whole network mocked you for being a model and having a bad private life."

"..." Qu Ming was speechless.

What is he thinking?

He didn't know how to explain this fucking "real hammer".Not to mention the troublemaker Mimosa, he doesn't even know why the protagonist in the original book raises such a troublemaker!It is simply self-inflicted.

And he, Qu Ming, is just an ordinary, unlucky guy who wears books to clean up messes.

"Don't post any Weibo for the time being, Sister Min has contacted the public relations, don't mess around." He paused and continued, "The ugly thing is that there are always a few days a month that women are not easy to mess with, so you still get angry Pour oil, and ask for good luck!"

Sister Min has always been vigorous and resolute, and the industry also thinks that she is a ruthless character.Qu Ming poker-faced, nodded in response.

It was too late to say it, but soon, the assistant's cell phone buzzed and vibrated suddenly, and it displayed [Agent Wei Minrui] impressively.

"Where is the other person next to you?" The female voice on the other end was sharp and loud, so loud that even Qu Ming who was sitting next to him could clearly hear it.

"Yes." Tang Cheng pinched the phone and winked at Qu Ming vigorously.

"Turn on speakerphone. Put him on the phone."

Tang Cheng handed over the phone, and Qu Ming looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Miss Min."

"How did you provoke Song Cicheng in private?" Sister Min asked.

Qu Ming's mouth opened and closed, and he couldn't find the right words for a moment, and the manager didn't plan to wait for him to explain. He spoke very fast, without stopping.

"I was going to release the surveillance video and write a clarification. But just now, Song Cicheng called."

"The meaning of Song Cicheng is to join in the enthusiasm, make a mistake and speculate on a good brother's character set in the amateur period, and bundle marketing."

"Are you full and free? You two are not a real couple, how can I not know, why are you rushing to be photographed?" Wei Minrui sighed, "What do you think?"

Tang Chengcheng sat on the side in silence, and suddenly nodded fiercely when he heard this, he couldn't agree more!

Qu Ming looked at Mimosa coldly, thinking: Can he decide this?

I don't know if it received Qu Ming's speechless gaze, the mimosa paused, and slowly opened its leaves, and the two tender green sprouts gradually moved closer together, aligning left and right.Like pointing fingers, make an extremely remorseful gesture.

Mimosa essence: "..."

Qu Ming: "..."

The moment he met his gaze, Qu Ming always felt that the little thing was shaking, and he dared not move again.