[Entertainment] I am at ease

When Liao Heng came out of Qian Qiyun's location crew, the first thing he did was to rush into the hotel to take a shower, and fell asleep in the steaming heat. Fortunately, his assistant knocked on the door in time, so he didn't drown in the bathtub.

The assistant brought a change of clothes, and the two tidied up before rushing to the wrap-up banquet.Liao Heng went there according to the time, neither early nor late.Qian Qiyun's production crew were all contaminated with the atmosphere of the old man, literary and upright, although he had heard about Liao Heng's gossip, but no one was chatting at the dinner table, Liao Heng was also happy and relaxed.

As the leading actor and costume and prop consultant, he has been very busy in the crew, and his popularity is also good, everyone came to toast one after another.The assistant wanted to stop him, but was blocked by Liao Heng, and they responded one by one, which was rare and bold.Seeing him like this, Qian Qiyun felt relieved, and also dragged the screenwriter and assistant director to drink with him. After drinking, the other actors were taken back to rest by the assistants one after another, and Liao Hang was even talked about by the directors. .

"Liao Heng, you are a good seed!" Qian Qiyun was drunk, muttering in the direction of Liao Heng, "you are smart, willing to endure hardships, and have a sense of understanding... Hiccup! You can also withstand big storms! I like!"

Liao Heng was also drunk, lying on the table with a cup in his hands and giggling: "Director Qian, I'm so... sorry for your boasting!"

"What's so embarrassing? I'm telling the truth!" Qian Qiyun frowned, and asked the screenwriter and assistant director beside him, "Do you think Xiao Liao is a talent?"

"Must!" The screenwriter gave a thumbs up and said with a smile, "I have seen so many actors, Liao Heng, you are born to act! Your eyes are full of drama! You have aura! But you are not too hot!"

"Huh? What's the difference?" the assistant director was puzzled, and bumped into him with his glass, "What's the difference with Liao Heng? Don't talk if you can't speak! I think Xiao Liao is pretty good!"

The screenwriter glared at him: "What do you know! Xiao Liao... hiccup! Xiao Liao doesn't like acting... he's good at acting but... hiccup... he doesn't get into the show!"

"If I don't get into the show, can I let him pass?" Qian Qiyun snorted, shaking his hands and said, "Liao Hang is quick to get into the play, and even faster to get out of the play!"

Liao Heng smirked aside and didn't speak.

"Look!" Qian Qiyun clicked on Liao Hang, "Look at this kid's expression now! I've discovered it a long time ago, as long as he shouts Ka, he can immediately get out of the scene! This is a kind of talent! What are actors most afraid of? They are most afraid of getting too deep into the play, once they get in, they won’t be able to get out, and if they are still entangled in the play outside the play, then it won’t work..."

Qian Qiyun began to talk eloquently, while Liao Heng lay on the table and listened attentively.The assistant saw that his mind was not very clear, so he stepped forward to persuade him: "Brother Liao, it's getting late, shall we go back?"

Liao Heng waved his hand and ignored him.

The assistant had a bitter face, so he had to call Rong Mo: "Chairman, brother Liao drank too much and refused to leave."

Rong Mo had a headache: "Let the hotel cook a bowl of hangover soup and give it to him to drink. The directors will also make arrangements and send it back."

"Okay." The assistant responded cautiously, and asked, "The chairman, did I hang up?"

"When you get to the hotel, you tell me."

"Good good!"

After hanging up the phone, the assistant asked the hotel to cook a pot of hangover soup, and asked the waiter to help each of them feed a bowl. After tossing and sending away several directors and screenwriters, he helped Liao Heng out of the hotel.As a result, Liao Heng still has the habit of being an actor. As soon as he saw the hotel gate, he immediately stood up straight, in case a reporter secretly took pictures. From a distance, he didn't look like a drunk at all.

The corner of the assistant's mouth twitched, followed half a step behind him, and pointed him in the direction in a low voice.

Finally returned to the hotel safely, Liao Heng's feet went limp and he collapsed directly on the bed.

Helpless, the assistant called Rong Mo on Liao Hang's mobile phone: "Chairman, Brother Liao has been sent back."

Rong Mo: "Give him the phone, go and rest."

"Okay." The assistant stuffed the phone into Liao Heng's hand, moved it to his ear, and shouted, "Brother Liao, the chairman's phone number!"

"Huh? Chairman?" Liao Heng asked vaguely, holding his phone and shouting, "Hello? Chairman?"

Listening to his drunken voice, Rong Mo said helplessly, "Why did you drink so much?"

"Happy!" Liao Heng smirked twice, turned over, "very happy!"

"Happy? Why are you so happy?"

"Because everyone in the crew is very nice..." Liao Hang's voice was muffled, but he could hear a smile, "Everyone is very kind to me and takes good care of me...the crew never made me feel bad, and they won't Asking about my gossip...it's all good..."

The assistant who was closing the door was speechless when he heard the words: "If the chairman hadn't called in advance and Director Qian was also upright, how could the crew be so calm?"

The assistant usually accompanied Liao Heng on the set, and had heard a lot of bad things in private, but because Rong Mo and Qian Qiyun were suppressing him, no one dared to speak in front of Liao Heng.

Liao Hang continued to mutter: "Chairman, do you know? I am very lucky. Before I met you, I was so unscientific! But after I met you... I started to get unlucky..."

Rong Mo raised his eyebrows and asked calmly, "Oh?"

"Because of you, I avoided a lot of brand endorsement conferences, and I didn't go to several banquets. I lost my job and my salary..." Liao Hang was a little aggrieved when he said this, "Shen Yue said that I hurt his bonus It's all reduced..."

"Just because of this?" Rong Mo raised his forehead.

"Also..." Liao Heng closed his eyes and leaned on the pillow to count, "Because of you, I can't even marry a wife, because of you, I'm worried all day long, and I spend all my time on Weibo watching Text message, because of you, I actually started cooking soup at night! Because of you... I am not a diamond bachelor anymore..."

Liao Hang said later, but his voice lowered: "Because of you, I actually feel that the word home is not so far away from me... Isn't it silly? I actually believe that I can go with you for the rest of my life..."

"Where is it stupid?" Rong Mo laughed, and his gentle voice over the phone made Liao Heng intoxicated, "If this is considered stupid, I will probably be so stupid again."

"Huh? What?" Liao Heng was stunned, unable to react.

"I said, I also believe that I can spend my whole life with you." Rong Mo's voice was firm and calm, and he made a serious promise, "Liao Heng, I want to be with you forever, you, me, and Yu Ze, the three of us form A home."

The alcohol gradually receded, Liao Heng became more sober, but he couldn't help but wonder if he was still drunk, and he heard Rong Mo promise him forever?He stammered, "Chairman... what did you say?"

Rong Mo said: "Open the door."

"Huh?" Liao Heng got up from the bed stupidly, without shoes on, just walked to the door, opened the door, Rong Mo stood outside the door holding his mobile phone, looking dusty.Liao Heng opened his mouth wide, "Chairman, why are you here..."

Rong Mo took a big step forward, raised his foot to close the door, and embraced him with both arms, so strong that Liao Hengsheng retreated a few steps.

Liao Heng hung up the phone and said at a loss: "Chairman, you..."

All the words were swallowed by Rong Mo, the fiery breathing and urgent needs showed his longing for more than a month, the kiss completely submerged Liao Heng, and unconsciously responded to Rong Mo's kiss, his mind went back and forth. Started to feel dizzy: "Is this really not a hallucination from drinking too much?"

Rong Mo bit him lightly, warning in a low voice: "Concentrate!"

Only now did Liao Hang be sure that Rong Mo actually crossed half of China to find him!This kind of romantic surprise full of local tyrants' atmosphere made Liao Heng overwhelmed - he missed Rong Mo so much, the other party's breath and body temperature came over again, he clasped Rong Mo's shoulders tightly, and helped him tear off the clothes on his body , took the initiative to kiss each other's Adam's apple, and in the suppressed panting, even the intense heartbeat of the two could be heard.

The two tugged and rolled onto the bed, Liao Heng begged for mercy first: "I'm on the plane tomorrow morning!"

Rong Mo pressed: "Change the sign!"

Liao Heng remembered the assistant's reminder: "There are no tickets!"

"There must be first class!" Rong Mo stretched out his hand to touch his waist.

"but……"

Rong Mo was annoyed, grabbed his wrist and stared at him: "Can the special plane take you off?"

Liao Heng paused: "You local tyrant, you won."

Rong Mo was finally able to concentrate on enjoying the "food", but it was strange to be so excited by his trouble.He let go of his hand and lay sideways beside Liao Heng, speechless.

Liao Heng knew his mistake, rubbed his arm, and smiled apologetically: "Chairman?"

Rong Mo turned sideways, reached out and pinched his face: "Why are you always so dumbfounding at critical moments?"

Liao Heng felt itchy, so he turned to face him, and smiled: "Is the natural attribute more funny?"

Rong Mo laughed: "You are very self-aware."

Liao Heng hooked his fingers and nodded: "That must be."

Rong Mo grabbed his troublesome hand, held it in the palm of his hand, stared at him, with a warm smile on his lips: "Why don't you always reply to my text messages? How bad is the signal?"

"Yeah, the signal in the desert is not good." Liao Hang was embarrassed by his stare, and slightly turned his eyes and said, "When I was filming, I was distracted by always reading and answering text messages..."

Hearing this, Rong Mo couldn't stop smiling.Knowing that Liao Hang missed him too, he was not the only one tossed about this one and a half months of separation, so he finally felt better psychologically, and it was not in vain that he booked a plane ticket as soon as he got the news of the finale, and even made a connecting flight to go straight here.He got up and left in the middle of the meeting. The next signing agreement was assigned to another general manager to sign, and three dinner invitations were turned down, including a tea party for a family friend.

The unexpected itinerary made the secretaries in a hurry. The chairman's itinerary was readjusted within three days, the air ticket was canceled and rebooked, and the original order of the hotel restaurant was also cancelled. I apologized to others... It was the first time for the secretaries to be fucked by the irrational chairman. There was chaos.

And Rong Mo was also uncharacteristically, he didn't care about how other people handled it at all, he didn't even bring his work and Special Assistant Fang, he just took his ID and wallet to the airport, and boarded the plane unprepared.It took more than 4 hours before and after the two planes, and his heart was always occupied by some kind of urge to touch this person. He didn't eat a bite of the food provided on the plane, and he didn't even touch the wine and drinks. Just sitting on the seat and staring at the clouds outside the window, my mind is full of what happened since the two met.

The moment he saw this person, he finally had a slight sense of reality.

"Liao Heng..." Rong Mo called his name, raised his body and moved above him, looked down at him, with serious and clear love in his eyes, "Because of you, I am so crazy for the first time."

"Huh?" Liao Heng didn't understand very well, and before he had time to express his doubts, his breath had already been taken away by Rong Mo.

The touch and entanglement after a long parting gave off a rich aroma of wine in the kissing of lips and teeth. The night in the northwest covered all his rapid breathing. Only good people in the world can cultivate good luck in this life, meet so many friends who help him, and this person who falls in love and is reluctant to let go.

The moment before the deep sleep, Liao Heng held Rong Mo's hand and said in a low voice, "I'm so lucky."

Rong Mo didn't hear clearly, and asked suspiciously: "Huh? What?"

Liao Hang didn't answer any more, and slept soundly.