Bai Yueguang, who is a scumbag man, got fucked [entertainment circle]

The director is quite satisfied today. Except for the big scene where dozens of people are on the same screen, which was NG many times, the other shots were shot smoothly.Especially Gu Jiao, who stumbled a few times yesterday in the emotional scene.Today's performance can be said to be perfect.He couldn't help but praise Gu Jiao many times, saying how he has improved so fast, and his acting skills are so clever... It made Gu Jiao wish to find a place where Mu Zisui was not around to calm down.

In addition, Yu Shu, who has always been lazy at work, suddenly seemed to be a different person. Regardless of how he performed all day long, at least his attitude was good.After experiencing so many times that the immortal made sick and avoided laziness, Shi Li had to admit that he was a little flattered.

After the photographer checked the last shot, Shi Li watched it again.

"Okay, that's all for today. Everyone has worked hard!"

"Good job."

……

Finally finished filming and called it a day, it was already past six o'clock in the evening.Gu Jiao felt a little ashamed.When Mu Zisui came to visit the set, he just sat and watched the whole thing, and bought cold drinks for the whole crew at his own expense.

The first thing you do when you get back to the hotel is to take a shower.Although Gu Jiao was hot, he didn't dare to lower the temperature of the water.The last time he was trying to cool off, he came back from the set and was sweating all over and took a bath with cold water, but he caught a small cold.Mu Zisui, Brother Lu, Xiao He, the director, and others took turns preaching.

It made him very embarrassed.

Gu Jiao took a combat bath, after rinsing off the wet foam, he couldn't wait to dry his body with a towel.

When he was putting on his coat, Mu Zisui knocked on the door: "Can I come in?"

"Why are you here?" Gu Jiao opened the door a crack and asked with half of his face exposed.

Mu Zisui tickled his chin as if teasing a cat, and said to the point: "Looking for you to play."

"You are not allowed to play." He said "No" on his lips, but he still slowly stepped back a little to let people in.

The bathroom was filled with warmth and humidity, and the water vapor made everything white.After Mu Zisui sneaked in, he accidentally saw from the corner of his eye that Gu Jiao put the necklace with the ring next to the mirror in the wash area.

Probably because they are afraid of being oxidized by water.

Gu Jiao picked up his trousers to put them on, but Mu Zisui grabbed his wrist.

At this moment, Gu Jiao's mind is changing, he is torn between brushing his teeth now, or ordering supper later.But in fact, more than half of what he thought about was related to this person in front of him.

It can't be his fault.

Who let Mu Zisui lean so close to him, but didn't say anything, just looked at him so quietly.

Gu Jiao blushed and looked at his boyfriend.

He is naturally good-looking.After bathing, the face is soft and rosy like flower petals.The water mist in the bathroom made the light so graceful that it was unreal. Gu Jiao's eyelashes were very long, and his skin was as gentle and touchable as suet jade.

"It's like a dream," Mu Zisui touched his face, his tone was so soft that he was afraid of waking up the dream: "You are already my boyfriend."

It turns out that seniors will also worry about gains and losses.

Gu Jiao's eyelashes trembled, and he told the senior, "It's not a dream."

Although he always feels unreal, floating like walking on clouds.

As soon as Mu Zisui stretched out his hand, he grabbed that thin waist, leaned over and kissed it.

Breathing and breathing are entangled together, warm and rapid.

It wasn't like that when they first kissed.

Mu Zisui is very gentle and meticulous, every step is gentle and gentle.But now they always kiss very deeply, wishing to rub Gu Jiao and him together.

Gu Jiao was kissed, and retreated all the way, finally her back rested on the steam-stained tiles, out of breath: "I just took a shower..."

Mu Zisui kissed his ear and whispered: "Wash again."

The slight itchiness brought about by the friction between the skin and the cloth spread along the spine and nerves, and spread straight to the whole body, making his legs weak beyond hope.

Gu Jiao has never been able to bear this kind of drama the most.

His ears were naturally congested, and he turned his head panting, looking for a gap to accuse the person in front of him: "You are unreasonable."

It was only such a little stimulation, and he had already started to cry.

His voice was wet and crying, and his eyes were also wet, which was extremely painful.

"This kind of thing has to be reasonable..." Mu Zisui laughed, and stroked his collarbone with his hand, as if treating a treasure: "You are unreasonable, baby."

Gu Jiao felt a slight coolness on his skin.

It took him a long time to figure out that it was the ring on Mu Zisui's ring finger, and it felt like it was touching his skin.

Gu Jiao once again realized that everything from last night to now is real.The ring was put on by Mu Zisui holding his hand.

They really are together.

……

But these fragmentary and rambling thoughts quickly melted in the heat.

Before going to bed, they leaned together, but doing irrelevant things.Mu Zisui was using the computer to compose a song, and he still had one hand around the waist of the little baby next to him.Gu Jiao replayed today's performance, and recited the lines to be performed tomorrow.

Perhaps it was because Baby's surprised eyes were too obvious, Mu Zisui explained: "I still have a new album coming out."

Gu Jiao leaned over, the hot smell of milk was itchy.

The rectangles and curves of different colors that filled the screen seemed to him as complicated and difficult to understand as the spectrum of other songs. Gu Jiao asked uncertainly: "Are you writing a new song?"

"Well," Mu Zisui rubbed his waist, and then gave him a short kiss: "I haven't decided on the main theme and lyrics, but I have a name."

Sure enough, Gu Jiao was fooled and followed his words: "What's your name?"

"'Night Rain'." Mu Zisui kissed him again.

"Senior likes this style of song titles," Gu Jiao thought that he had discovered Mu Zisui's preference, and commented on him proudly: "Artistic and subtle."

Whether it is "Star", "Snow Crane", or "Someday", "Cracked Sky", they all have this kind of "unspoken" tone.

"Do you know why it's called "Night Rain"?" Mu Zisui plugged half of the earphones for him.

The prelude seems to be a piece of folk guitar played romantically.

Gu Jiao was a little surprised, he thought it would be the style of "Snow Crane", focusing on the cleanness and etherealness of rain.

"Where is this 'Night Rain'? It sounds like you're in a tavern."

If you let others only listen to the prelude, there is a high probability that they will not get the title of the song right.

Mu Zisui laughed: "It rained last night."

Then he got his wish and saw Gu Jiao blowing his hair.He reacted for a few seconds, then blushed, and protested fiercely like stepping on his tail: "No!!"

"Just for you." Mu Zisui was very good at coaxing him.

Gu Jiao covered his ears, angrily said duplicity: "I don't want to hear it."

Mu Zisui simply took off his earphones, put his notebook on the bedside, and focused on flirting with his cuteness.The cute girl was dragged into his arms by him, and she didn't forget to turn over and hold her back to him.

Without lyrics, Mu Zisui hummed a few lines of the melody.

His voice was very expensive, so he was used to coax people casually.

Gu Jiao struggled for the time of a song, and was finally willing to turn around.

The eyes looking at Mu Zisui are so soft, it's easy to kiss at first glance.

The two kissed stickily again.

The author has something to say: Every day at dawn, Jiao Zai will look for his mother author with a star pillow, waiting for the author to find time to dress him up as a beautiful Zai Zai.

He will be taken to a place called Jinjiang, where he will encounter all kinds of interesting things.

There are readers Ma Ma and reader sisters who like him. Although some of them look younger than him, they insist on calling him "Ma Ma" or "Sister".

He likes to stay with his seniors the most, followed by Reader Ma Ma and Reader Sister.

Of course, he also likes the author of his own mother.

But the author, whether sleeping or playing games

After the whole day, until the night was dark, I didn't put my eyes on him...

"Do you not like me anymore?"

There was a soft sound coming from the other side of the sofa.

The author wakes up like a dream, and finds that Zai Zai is still sitting securely in his original position.

The day has passed.

He is very good, polite, and has dark eyes.

The author, who skillfully opened the next game, felt a pang of conscience and said "today must be".

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