Marry the hero after wearing cannon fodder

The neon lights in front of the restaurant are bright, and someone on the road is holding a mobile phone to take pictures of the first snow.People who live in the film and television city have long been accustomed to seeing stars from all walks of life. If they see them by accident, they will stop and take a second look at most.

Sitting in the car, Mu Chen looked at the man who couldn't hide his charm even in the dark, with straight legs, thin neck, hair hanging down to cover half of his forehead, and a pretty jawline.

Mu Chen felt that Kuang Yi was walking too slowly, he couldn't wait any longer, he opened the door and was about to get out of the car.

Kuang Yi ran over a few steps, blocked the half-open car door, and said to Mu Chen, "Don't get out of the car, I'll take a picture of the snow."

Mu Chen let go, and Kuang Yi closed the car door for him.

The windows and body of the car were black, and Quay couldn't see in.Mu Chen inside saw him clearly.

Kuang Yi took two steps back, holding up his mobile phone to take pictures of the sky, the black night sky, dotted with white snowflakes, the first snow after he came to this world.

Mu Chen didn't know when the car window was lowered, Kuang Yi was patting the snow, and he patted Kuang Yi patting the snow.

The profile of the man with his head slightly raised was so beautiful that it distorted the night.

Kuang Yi opened the co-pilot's door and sat in, feeling cold all over.With the heating on in the car, he breathed a sigh of relief, took the scarf off his neck, and was fastening his seat belt.

A sudden force from the left pulled him over, and his knee hit the edge of the seat, causing a slight itchiness.Mu Chen couldn't wait to kiss his neck, and hugged him tightly with his arms.

The alcohol that Kuang Yi had suppressed suddenly rose up again, making his whole body hot.

But this pose is really not beautiful.

Mu Chen was still pulling his coat uncontrollably.

Ever since Mu Chen saw the blush on his face in the private room, his heart had been itching until now.

Kuang Yi pushed him, "The steering wheel hit me."

Mu Chen let go of his hand, took a bottle of water out of breath, unscrewed the cap, and poured down half a bottle of ice water in one go before he calmed down slowly.

His eyes have been locked on Kuang Yi and he can't bear to move away.

Kuang Yi threw the coat ripped off by Muchen into the back seat, and tidied up the messed up sweater on her body.

Mu Chen coughed lightly and asked, "Where are you going?"

Kuang Yi looked at his watch, it was ten past eight in the evening, "Do you have work here tomorrow?"

Mu Chen: "Do you want me to have it or not?"

Kuang Yi: "If you have one, send me to the nearest hotel. I'll stay for one night and return to Haicheng tomorrow. If not, let's go back to Haicheng together now. I'm drunk, so you drive."

The film and television city is two hours' drive from Haicheng, and it's about ten o'clock at night when we get there, which is not too late.

"That's not it." Mu Chen said without thinking.

Kuang Yi: "Is there or is it not?"

Mu Chen: "Well... I can ask the crew to move my scene to the back."

"Then let's go, let's go back to Haicheng." Kuang Yi put on his seat belt.

Mu Chen started the car and drove onto the road. "Did the filming go well today?"

"Very well." Kuang Yi leaned back in the chair relaxedly, lowered his eyes, lazily watching the street lamps passing by one by one outside.

"Wen Zhen can move?"

"It's still able to move today, but I don't know in the future."

"What about Qi Bei? What do you think of Qi Bei?" Mu Chen's tone was very natural.

Kuang Yi turned to look at him and saw him driving the car intently.

"Qi Bei is very nice, easy to get along with, good acting skills, and handsome, and treated me to a cup of milk tea today."

Mu Chen frowned and looked at Kuang Yi, facing Kuang Yi's gaze, Mu Chen suddenly understood, oh, on purpose.

His brows were stretched, and there was still a smile on his lips, and he said:

"In terms of acting skills, I won the Best Actor Award at the Oscars. In terms of appearance, my number of fans is a few blocks away from Qibei. In terms of easy to get along with, I am not easy to get along with, but I can let you do whatever you want."

The smile on the corner of Mu Chen's mouth broke completely, "Do you think so?"

I'm not easy to get along with, but I can let you do what you want-this sounds a little bit like a idol drama.

Mu Yingdi has really learned a lot from the script, but it sounds pleasing to the ear.

Passing by a milk tea shop outside the car, Mu Chen pulled over, unfastened his seat belt, leaned over, and glanced at Kuang Yi's neck, where he had sucked strawberry marks just now.

Then he looked into Kuang Yi's eyes and said, "Xiao Yi, I can also treat you to milk tea. What kind of milk tea do you want? How many cups?"

Kuang Yi also saw the milk tea shop outside the window when Mu Chen was parking the car.

"Two cups, one cup of apple flavor, no mango, one cup of Mu Chen's favorite flavor."

Mu Chen smiled and stole a kiss from the corner of his mouth, and was about to open the door when Kuang Yi fished his scarf from the back seat and handed it to him.

"Put it on, it's cold outside,"

The cold wind outside blows up little snowflakes and dances.

After getting out of the car at 20 degrees Celsius and within a few steps, Mu Chen's nose turned red from the cold. The air he sucked into his nasal cavity was cold, but his heart was warm.He pulled the scarf up over his mouth, it was soft like someone's lips.

At this time, even though it is cold, there are many people on the street, wearing thick clothes. It is the first snow, and people are very happy.

It turns out that winter is not necessarily cold, nor is it necessarily cold when it snows.

Mu Chen bought milk tea, returned to the car, and handed the apple-flavored cup to Kuang Yi. "Is there snow in my hair?"

Kuang Yi took out a tissue, put it on his hand, and rubbed his hair twice. "there is none left."

"Drink it while it's hot, be careful not to burn it."

Mu Chen controlled the steering wheel with his left hand, and took his own milk tea with his right hand, drinking it all at once.

The car slowly left the film and television city, and the bright neon lights were left behind, getting further and further away.On the roads in the suburbs, there are only street lights at equal distances, and the dark night beyond the street lights.

The snow in the suburbs looks looser, more broken, whiter, and denser than the snow in the urban area.

A headlight was on inside the car, and the light was dim.

While admiring the night snow, Kuang Yi sipped milk tea, which was still a bit hot.

"Is it good?" Mu Chen asked him.

"Delicious."

It tastes really good, it tastes like apples, better than the one he drank on set during the day.

Kuang Yi: "What flavor is yours?"

"Coffee, I have to drive, just to wake up."

"tasty?"

"Would you like to taste it?" Mu Chen handed over his own milk tea.

Kuang Yi didn't even think about taking it, and took a sip of the straw that Mu Chen had drunk, "I happened to be a little sleepy, and I also woke up."

Seeing Kuang Yi's lips covering his straw, Mu Chen's Adam's apple rolled down, and he wanted to kiss someone again.

But hold back and drive.

"If you're sleepy, go to sleep. There's a button on the left. The back of this chair can be flattened. There's my coat in the back seat. Cover it up so you don't catch a cold."

"No, I don't want to sleep now, look at the snow."

After all, Mu Chen put aside tomorrow's work for him and drove him back to Haicheng in the night snow.He just fell asleep like this, and it's not very good to let someone drive the night train alone.

""The Voice of Nature" will be broadcast at eight o'clock tonight. If you are bored, you can watch it on your mobile phone."

"I don't want to look at it. It's better to look at the snow outside."

I have heard all the songs during the recording, and I know who wins and who loses, which seems to be boring.Now that he has retired from the competition, he doesn't care about everything related to this show, let alone watch it.

Mu Chen: "Me too. Ever since I became an actor, I have lost interest in all film and television dramas as an audience."

Mu Chen didn't know that Kuang Yi had retired, and Cai Chi was still negotiating with the program team for the past two days.Because after the first broadcast last week, Kuang Yi’s voice was very loud. I believe that after this week’s broadcast, Kuang Yi’s voice will be even higher. At this time, the program team is not very willing to let people go, but Kuang Yi insists on quitting. If you don't want to, you can't help it.

Kuang Yi: "Yeah."

After the meeting, seeing that the atmosphere was just right, Mu Chen made this proposal for the nth time: "Go to my place tonight?"

Kuang Yi pointed to the receding street lamps outside, and asked Mu Chen: "You start counting from the street lamp next to the big tree in front, how many of these street lamps do we have to pass on this road to Haicheng? Is it an odd number or an even number, which one do you choose?"

Mu Chen laughed again, he immediately understood Kuang Yi's meaning, "I'll choose an even number, if it's an even number, you can go to my place tonight."

"it is good."

"You count, I will supervise."

"Ah."

Kuang Yi looked out the car window seriously, he didn't count the street lights, he was admiring the snow.

Only fools count that!

It was quiet for a while, and it seemed that the two of them were very serious, driving and counting street lights seriously.

Until the phone rang suddenly, it was Mu Chen's cell phone, connected to the car phone, and the caller ID was Li Heng.

Mu Chen didn't answer the phone right away, he looked at Kuang Yi.

Kuang Yi: "Li Heng is looking for you, answer the phone."

Mu Chen raised his hand and hung up the phone.

After a while, Li Heng called again, and Mu Chen hung up again.

The road in the suburbs ended, and the car drove into the brightly lit urban area.

Mu Chen asked: "How many? Is it an even number?"

Kuang Yi: "It seems that you are unlucky, it is an odd number."

"You lied, it must be an even number." Mu Chen said in a very affirmative tone.

Kuang Yi: "Have you counted?" He didn't believe that Mu Chen hadn't counted to the ground, not to mention, he was interrupted by the phone twice in the middle.

"I didn't count."

"I entered the entertainment industry after graduating from university. For so many years, I have traveled to and from the film and television city to Haicheng countless nights. Not only do I know that there is an even number from the big tree you mentioned to Haicheng, I also know It was 70, and there were 360 ​​street lights in total on that road."

That must be what loneliness looks like, so that one can count street lights like this.