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

When Mu Zisui came out of the shower, Gu Jiao had already been lying on the bed playing games for a long time.

Filming a variety show is a rare relaxation. You don’t have to prepare for the next day’s performance after you go back like the crew.

The prone position is not good for the spine and internal organs. Mu Zisui sat over and touched his waist: "Sit up and play."

"Wait a minute." Gu Jiao was touched to the waist, Min.She trembled emotionally, but still stared at the screen, her hands kept moving.

He was the only one left dead in the audience, racing against time to demolish the opposite high ground.

Gu Jiao turned off the game from the background when the little soldier tapped the last trace of blood on the high ground and the victory interface appeared.

He turned over to face Mu Zisui, because he had just won, and his face was still slightly dimpled.

Mu Zisui watched him.

Once the line of sight intersects, you will be drawn back to the sound of splashing water in the aquarium.At that time, thousands of lights and shadows flowed, and the two faces flickered.Like fish out of water, the sound of the water around them swayed, and the desire to get closer to each other grew wildly.

Bit by bit, it was pressed back into my heart and became the silent noise under the camera.

So when there are only them, you can be calm and presumptuous.

The hustle and bustle that had been put on hold swung and spread again amidst the entangled gazes.

Mu Zisui supported him with his hands and fell on him.

Two people are so close.

Kissing is the most natural thing to do.

Gu Jiao lowered her eyelashes, closed her eyes and kissed Mu Zisui.

Their windows were facing the sea, and the sound of the shore beating was very obvious.

During the day, he was frightened in the haunted house first, and then filmed the program for another day. Gu Jiao was a little sleepy, and was next to Mu Zisui under the covers.On the one hand, Mu Zisui knew that he was afraid, so he never talked about the haunted house. On the other hand, he was very helpful to the clinginess of the children.

He likes to hold Gu Jiao very much, starting from the back of his neck, stroking his back all the way to his waist.Every now and then, she would kiss her next to the ear or somewhere else.

"Is the aquarium any good?"

"It's beautiful." Gu Jiao recalled some old things: "When I was young, I went to the seaside with my family, but I didn't remember it at all. I just looked through the photo album and saw it. My mother told me."

Mu Zisui kissed the corner of Gu Jiao's lips.The kiss he bestows on Gu Jiao is always just right, this moment is just a kind of silent tenderness, which makes Gu Jiao's emotions calm down again.

Gu Jiao was a little homesick, and her mother.

At his age, he should be the most worry-free, unscrupulous, and unfettered.

Mu Zisui had met the 15-year-old Gu Jiao, shining brightly on the stage.

On the second day after watching the performance by chance, Gu Jiao's crew invited fans to participate in the performance experience class on the official account.He was aimless in the city and had no way to pass the time, so he went.

The boy under the school uniform was thin, and he came to the practice room with his schoolbag on his back after school.

He is very eye-catching among his peers. There are little girls who gather in the back row to discuss, or secretly look at him, and talk to him boldly.Gu Jiao didn't pay any attention to it, and when girls posted it, he took a half step back before speaking.

When the demo is shown to the audience who signed up for the experience class, he can naturally hold other people's hands, look at each other and speak lines.At the end, the young actor who was his partner was still blushing and hadn't recovered from the plot, so Gu Jiao said directly: "You mispronounced the lines in three places just now."

At that time, Gu Jiao was not as tall as his shoulders, and although he hadn't stretched out yet, the proportions of his figure indicated that he would be a born superior clothes hanger in the future.The brows and eyes are full of vigorous and aggressive youthful spirit, but it still has the dignity of being pampered.

But when it comes to acting, Gu Jiao is no longer an aura that rejects people thousands of miles away.Most of Mu Zisui's tricks in filming MV later came from watching Gu Jiao.

Mu Zisui remembered Gu Jiao, he was a very special child.

He skipped a week of classes and had nothing to do in this strange city.

He went to listen to the church bells, and the pigeons flew away.There are street singers playing the saxophone in the square, and the crowds come and go in the sunset.The very special child he remembered was passing by with his classmates carrying schoolbags.After a while, another person ran back and put something down in front of the singer.

The vagabond singer's business was deserted, and while blowing, he glanced at the only income in the afternoon - a small star the size of a coin.He was so angry that he regarded it as a child's prank.

He was about to throw this unsightly little thing out of the box when a person stopped in front of him.

"Give it to me." Mu Zisui took out some money.

The vagabond singer didn't think there would be any good things going on in the world, so he tossed the copper star over and over, trying to see what was going on.But no matter how you look at it, it is an ordinary, small object with no bright spots.

He threw the things to Mu Zisui: "Brother, why did you buy this?"

Mu Zisui took out a tissue and wiped it several times, and the small, copper star became brighter and brighter.In the afterglow of the setting sun, it silently blooms its own radiance.

He put the treasure in his pocket properly: "Buy a dream."

"are you crazy."

Mu Zisui didn't argue with that person.

He has just made a decision - to go for the stars.

Pick his own, musical dreams.

……

Every time Mu Zisui talked about this to Gu Jiao, Gu Jiao always blushed and covered his mouth shyly: "Stop talking about it!"

"It's useless to cover your mouth like this, baby." Mu Zisui would tease him.While speaking, his lips brushed against Gu Jiao's palm, making him shrink back because of the itchiness.

Gu Jiao understood Mu Zisui's meaning very well, his eyes were shy and fierce, and he rushed forward to block him with his mouth unreasonably.

All the words dissipated on the lips of the two.Mu Zisui clasped Gu Jiao's head with his backhand, making the kiss deep and long.

He knows he is lucky.

Little Xingxing, who was going around and refusing to stop, chose to fall safely into his embrace.

Mu Zisui was inevitably curious about the younger Gu Jiao.

"There are photos," Gu Jiao remembered that their family used to have a very thick photo album, but it was only after he finished talking that he remembered that the photo album was in the old house, and he didn't know where it went after it was sold.He was silent for a while: "Maybe I lost it."

"Try to see if you can get it back." Mu Zisui comforted him.

"I'm used to it, it's okay." Gu Jiao smiled at him.

Time can wear away everything, and the heart-wrenching feeling at the beginning is no longer so vivid.It is only occasionally mentioned, and it is inevitable that there will be short-term discomfort in my heart.

Mu Zisui turned off the light, pulled the man into his arms in the dark, and hugged him to sleep.

Gu Jiao obediently lay in his arms, not thinking about how much the sound of the tide lapping outside resembled the one in the movie.

"What about senior? What was it like when you were a child?" Gu Jiao yawned after being touched.

"The photo album is in the ancestral house." Mu Zisui kissed his forehead and couldn't help but lower his voice: "I'll take you home after I've been busy for a while."

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