After the press conference was over, An Ran felt relieved. Now that he has the courage to take this step, no matter what he faces in the future, he won't find it difficult... and it's actually much easier than he expected.

I suddenly felt that there were two cannon barrels escorting me, which was actually a very happy thing.

Han An has crazy capital. Countless artists in China are willing to clean up and lie down to wait for him to be lucky. If they are angry and refuse to return to China, it is definitely a loss for the domestic industry; and Mo Bajue is even more ruthless, always unconsciously firing , people in the entertainment industry now have to prepare quick-acting heart-relief pills before meeting him, so as to ensure that their complexions can quickly turn from white to green to red and then to white...

After leaving the hotel gate, Han An suggested that everyone go to have a dinner together, and the location has already been set.An Ran originally planned to sneak away with Mo Bajue as soon as possible, but he had no choice but to be dragged away... Recently, Mo Bajue has spoiled his appetite, even if he eats outside food, he doesn't feel delicious.

A group of entertainers were already popular, so they carefully found a box in a restaurant they knew well, and because they had greeted them in advance, the food was served quickly.

After being hungry for a long time, An Ran's eyes were already glowing green, but helplessly, apart from Han An, Shencheng and Mo Bajue, he also brought along two or three supporting actresses, the heroine and the second supporting actor. He exchanged greetings with them one after another, with an ugly expression on his face.

However, the number two female was sitting on Mo Bajue's right hand, and she seemed to be unconsciously rubbing against the stupid man. The two gray breasts under the low-cut neckline were about to pop out. The corners of An Ran's eyes twitched fiercely, and the cold light flashed. Han An and Shen Cheng exchanged a clear look.

These days, there are quite a few actresses relying on hype to get high. The more scandals spread, the higher her appearance rate will be. This is really beyond the control of outsiders.Mo Bajue's status is constantly improving, and it is even more beneficial to have some gossip with a special topic king like him... The public has been wondering for a long time, what will happen to a man with a mouth like poison What kind of lover?

The voice of the female number two is extremely sweet, and her smile is even more youthful, "Mr. Mo is really different."

After hearing this, Han An immediately joked, "Why is he different? Where does he have what we don't have?"

The second female number blushed. She had worked with Han An once, and she didn't feel unfamiliar. Instead, she smiled disapprovingly, "She is more stable than you!"

Shen Cheng answered with a smile, "Impulsivity also has its benefits, but you don't know it." After speaking, he glanced at Han An's lower body, and everyone laughed knowingly.

Han An's sexuality is well known, and he seems to be quite proud of it, so everyone didn't feel any embarrassment.

Mo Bajue smiled at the second female lead, "Miss Yang is also very different."

"Oh oh oh! There is adultery!" The third male immediately jumped up and began to boo. He is just a boy under [-], he looks lively and cheerful, but in An Ran's eyes at this time, he has become a monkey.

Calmly, he tiptoed his chair back.

The second female lead smiled coquettishly and blinked mysteriously, "Oh? How am I different?"

Mo Bajue just responded politely, but he didn't expect the other party to ask more questions, so he thought about it and said, "Well...you are very young."

"..." The second female lead was only in her early twenties, so this compliment is completely meaningless, right?

Mo Bajue probably realized that his words were too vague, so he hastily made the compliment more three-dimensional, "I mean, compared with your voice, your face is younger..."

"..." So, her voice is very old?

An Ran was secretly pleased, and sneered, "Hmph, I thought you would say that her face is as young as a newborn baby."

"It's okay." Without waiting for An Ran to stare, Mo Bajue retorted flatly, "I think it's more like a placenta."

"..."

"If you can't speak, don't say it, the beautiful woman will get angry." An Ran smiled coolly, there was no sympathy in his eyes, full of gloating.

Mo Bajue said lightly, "Nick has been asking me to speak nicely when I meet a lady every day recently. I've tried my best."

The female number two finally turned her rolled eyeballs back, and asked stiffly, "Are you sure you were praising me just now?" No matter how I heard it, I thought it was ironic.

"It's a compliment to you." Mo Bajue raised his eyebrows, "Although it looks like a placenta now, it should look better after a few decades of development."

"..."

This is irony!The second female lead thought angrily.

Han An choked on his wine with a sneer, and quickly gave a thumbs up, "Brother, praise! You are so cruel! I admire you! Come and have a drink!"

Mo Bajue frowned, instinctively wanting to refuse.

"Try this, it tastes good, cook it for me another day." The taste of the multicolored eggplant roll is very different from that of ordinary eggplant meat rolls. It is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside.An Ran took one and took a bite, then threw it directly into Mo Bajue's plate.

After Mo Bajue took it, he naturally bit down on the spot where he had bitten.

The dining table in the private room, which was still somewhat noisy, fell silent in an instant. After a while, it was the third man who broke the short silence first and laughed, "Brother Mo can cook? That's amazing! Speaking of it, it must be hard work to catch up with the announcement recently, should I?" Eat more to replenish your strength." After speaking, he sat down on the chair, only to fall to the floor with a plop.

An Ran sniggered triumphantly.

Mo Bajue didn't answer, just ate up the eggplant rolls calmly, then turned his head to look at An Ran with a half-smile, the corners of his lips curled up narrowly.

An Ran instantly understood what he meant, and couldn't help but blush.

Damn, what do you say to add strength?He is obviously very energetic!Recently, I have to push him to toss and turn almost every night, and now my waist is hurting, and the roots of my thighs are so sore as hell.

Subconsciously, he kicked him hard under the table, but Mo Bajue didn't seem to feel it, and continued to eat the food on the table as if nothing had happened, while peeling two shrimps and stuffing them for An Ran.

The after-dinner dessert is served with black raspberry cake, which is full of raspberries mixed with jam and cream.

An Ran liked it very much, and put it into his mouth bit by bit with a silver fork. It took him a long time to eat it up, and he couldn't help sticking out his wet tongue to lick the corners of his lips that were stained with cream.

From the corner of his eyes, Mo Bajue's eyes darkened, and a complicated meaning flashed in his black pupils. An Ran let out a dry cough and hastily turned his face away.But Mo Bajue just quietly pushed the dim sum that he had only tasted in front of him.An Ran was also not polite, and he took the fork without hesitation at the place where he ate.

This time, because of the foreshadowing of the previous time, there was no silent reaction, but everyone looked different, and each of them began to have different thoughts in their hearts.

After all, the two had also mentioned their close relationship on the show before. Now that they recognize their godfather, they are like brothers. It must be a deep brotherhood... But some people can't help but start to suspect that this is Isn't it a little too intimate?Even if they are brothers, if they want to eat each other's saliva, they probably can't help but feel disgusted, right?These two people naturally have to go too far, what is even more amazing is that one is the surprisingly indifferent Mo Bajue, and the other is the famous and difficult God An, it is too weird!

But no matter what, no one dares to ask questions in the presence of the parties involved, and they are not qualified to ask questions, so they can only bury their doubts in their hearts.

After a meal was finished in a somewhat weird atmosphere, the two of them didn't think there was anything wrong, but others felt strange, and only a few who knew the truth showed a clear smile.

When parting, Han An hugged Mo Bajue with a smirk, and whispered in his ear, "That kid insists that he is a pure one, right? Let me tell you, before you, he didn't even have a date..."

"..."

An Ran patted the horn impatiently, "What are you dawdling about?!"

Han An let go, and spread his hands provocatively towards him, An Ran gave him a nasty middle finger back.

Mo Bajue got into the car, and after everyone else had dispersed, he raised his hand and stroked his hair, "Are you tired?"

"A little bit." An Ran didn't know what he was thinking, he was a little dazed, and after a while, he suddenly said, "You idiot."

"Ok?"

"I..." An Ran opened his mouth, his cheeks turned red.

Thinking of what Shen Cheng said a few days ago, and the performance of the female number two today, I suddenly felt a little worried... If no one knows about it, will it really go further and further away?

He settled down and said seriously, "I like you."

Mo Bajue was stunned.

An Ran held his breath in his chest and glared at him fiercely, "How dare you refuse to try?!"

After a while, Mo Bajue slowly digested this sentence, and looked at him in surprise, "You... like me?"

An Ran stared and nodded, "What about you?!"

In fact, even he himself didn't believe that this idiot would refuse. To put it bluntly, it was just a lack of the expression of that sentence...

"Actually..." Mo Bajue raised his eyebrows and said slowly, "I also..."

An Ran raised the corners of his mouth like a villain.

"I quite like myself, too."

"..."

An Ran grabbed the man by the collar and roared angrily, "Are you playing stupid!!!"

Mo Bajue didn't refute, just quietly looked at his face close at hand, and asked lightly, "Do you really like me?"

"Eh?" An Ran froze, looking at him puzzled, "What do you mean?"

Mo Bajue sighed, pressed his shoulders and slowly pressed him back to the seat, rubbed the center of his brows, "Do you like me, or do you like my care, can you figure it out?"

"Me!" Of course I am... An Ran opened his mouth, but suddenly he didn't know what to say.

From the beginning to the end, these two idiots will be gentle and kind to themselves, they will not talk about every detail, and they will never hide anything. , Meeting the Buddha and killing the Buddha... Not to mention the time they lived together, so gentle and considerate, he couldn't help but want to indulge his whole life.

But is this really like it?

Mo Bajue saw that he was lost in thought, but he didn't look anxious, instead he smiled, but An Ran didn't notice it.

He sighed and leaned over to kiss An Ran, bit his soft lower lip lightly with his teeth, then licked it lovingly with the tip of his tongue, said in a hoarse voice, "It's okay, you can think about it slowly."

"I..." Lips pressed against each other, as long as I spoke, there would be sensational friction, and there was a struggle in An Ran's eyes, "But this will make you wait."

Mo Bajue laughed heavily, "A lifetime is so long, so waiting for a few days is nothing."

Faced with such tenderness, An Ran was more and more at a loss, and was a little dazed while driving. Mo Bajue had no choice but to switch him to the co-pilot and drive by himself.

Returning to the residence soon, An Ran looked at this small space that had been transformed into a cozy and warm place by the two unconsciously, feeling indescribably depressed.

After taking a bath, An Ran didn't go to bed for a long time. He stood beside the bed and hesitated for a long time, hesitatingly said, "How about... I move out first? Otherwise, I will always take care of you..." Maybe when I get connected, You don't want me anymore.

He couldn't say what came next, but he couldn't bear to think about it.

This is very possible.

An Ran thought silently, for taking the position of the other party so shamelessly, maybe he was too embarrassed to say that he regretted it... Such a self is really too thick-skinned.

Mo Bajue's response was to pull him onto the bed, covered him with the quilt, wrapped his slender and powerful arms around his waist from behind, and said helplessly, "You don't need to think so much."

"But……"

"No but." Mo Bajue's tone was a little tough, "Take good care of yourself if you have the ability, or let me take care of you honestly."

Well, he really doesn't have the ability, so let's just maintain this relationship... For now.

But things really didn't go as he expected.

Film shooting has officially entered the track, and now the crew is rushing to a famous snow mountain in the west to shoot exterior scenes.Han An likes to pursue excitement, so he chose difficult mountains to do it. As a result, the heroine's altitude sickness almost shocked her along the way.

An Ran was fine, he and Han An were used to being arrogant in the past, climbing bungee jumping everywhere was clear soup and side dish, not worth mentioning.Now he only has vegetables like cucumbers, eggplants, corns, and peppers in his mind, and he also picks out such dishes when he eats, to provoke someone on purpose.

The handsome face was somewhat gloomy, with no expression visible, An Ran pursed her lips and narrowed her eyes slightly.

The depression at this time was mostly due to dissatisfaction with desire - after two weeks of filming, the idiot didn't touch him for two full weeks.

For a young man who is full of vigor and performance in all aspects and has just tasted the sweetness, it is really inhumane to stop eating halfway.

What's more, there is a damn dog's tail flower wrapped around that guy!

Although the stupid man said he didn't understand the style, he unexpectedly had a sense of gentleman, and he would consider taking care of women in everything. Even Han An couldn't help shaking his head in admiration. It wasn't done on purpose at all, it was instinct, instinct...

Pretending to be indifferent, An Ran's heart was about to explode, but he couldn't find a reason to vent—it turned out that the most uncomfortable thing was not jealousy, but that he didn't even have the stance to be jealous.

Angrily planning to go over, but was one step ahead of the dog's tail flower.

The female number two accidentally hurt the back of her hand when filming the fight scene just now. A small wound made her look tearful and swayed beside Mo Bajue.

It must have been entangled for a long time, so there is no reason to ignore a red and bleeding wound, Mo Bajue frowned and said, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay..." No. [-] female said so, but her eyes fluttered even more, and tears were about to flow out, "This small injury will soon stop hurting..."

An Ran walked over expressionlessly, and said coldly, "Should I give you a sanitary napkin to stop the bleeding?"

"..."

The female number two's tears instantly froze in her eyes.

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