After being reborn, he was targeted by the scumbag's white moonlight
Chapter 44 Trapped in the Chamber of Secrets
It was extremely dark all around, and I couldn't see my fingers, as if I had fallen into the void.
There was no light, no sound, and the whole world fell into silence, as if he was the only one left in the whole world.
No, I was on the set, on the set of the set.
Bai Yuman grabbed the edge of the table nervously. He tried to stand up, but he was so weak that his legs didn't seem to belong to him anymore. He couldn't stand up no matter what.
He seemed to be in a dream, his limbs couldn't move, and his mind was blank.
The surrounding darkness quickly faded away, and what appeared before his eyes was a dark and narrow room.
Surrounded by dirty and broken earth walls, there are even tattered posters of female Hong Kong stars on them. The smell is rotten and unpleasant. Looking up is the low-hanging roof, which is a gray-white cement roof and light bulbs covered in black dust.
"Little friend, how about uncle playing a game with you? After finishing the game, the bread will be yours..."
A male voice with a lewd tone sounded from behind his head, he turned his head suddenly, but there was no one there.
"Come on, this game is very fun, you take off your clothes first."
The voice sounded from behind again.
Fear spread in his heart, his brain went blank, his chest hurt, and he had difficulty breathing. Bai Yuman was trembling all over. He couldn't help curling up, and scolded from his lips:
"Go away...go away...I won't play games with you...this is the set, the set for filming..."
"Don't be afraid, uncle is playing a game with you... Come on, take off your clothes, hahaha..."
The voice became louder and closer, like a tall hood that wrapped Bai Yuman's body airtightly.
"Go away... go away..."
Bai Yuman was sweating profusely, and his huddled body trembled and convulsed abnormally.
He felt like he was going to die.
……
Wen Yao took a sip of hot water, the rare sun made him unable to open his eyes.He looked around, looking for someone subconsciously:
Huh?Where is my brother?
"Mr. Han, have you seen Mr. Bai?" he asked the wizard actor.
"No, he seems to be in the secret room? Maybe he is practicing by himself." The other party said.
"Oh." Wen Yao didn't want to meet Bai Yuman face to face, but after walking a few steps towards the secret room, he found that the door of the secret room was closed.
How did the door close?
He remembered that the door of the secret room was opened from the outside, and it would be bad if his brother was locked inside.
He walked over and gently opened the doorknob——
"elder brother?"
"Little brother!"
A naive child's voice sounded in front.
Bai Yuman raised his head, and the light from the sky shone through the cracks, like vines growing in an instant, covering the whole room, the dark and cramped cabin quickly faded away, and even the voice that wrapped him airtight was quickly distorted and disappeared .
He came alive.
"Brother... Teacher Bai? Are you okay?" Wen Yao looked at the man in front of him with some fear.
This man's complexion was pale, even his lips were frighteningly white, and his entire forehead was covered with cold sweat. He fell to the ground, leaning against the table tightly, shaking abnormally all over his body.
Hearing his voice, the man raised his eyes to look at him, those dark eyes were dazed and fragile.
He should have been afraid, but for some reason, as if he had been bewitched, he walked over involuntarily, squatted in front of him, and put his hand on his shoulder:
"Teacher Bai, are you okay? Are you sick? I..."
The words stopped abruptly, and Wen Yao felt himself being hugged tightly.
A pair of strong hands hugged him tightly, like a drowning person, tightly grasping him as a lifeguard.
He even heard the man's rapid breathing and frantic heartbeat.
The tension and fear of the rest of your life.
Wen Yao was a little dazed and at a loss, but he felt that something had happened to Bai Yuman, so he didn't dare to move, and just let Bai Yuman hug him.
The cloth on Bai Yuman's body was a little rough because the dragon patterns were embroidered with gold thread. His face was pressed against his chest, rubbing against the cloth, and it hurt a little, but Bai Yuman's body was warm and smelled good. smell.
It smelled like a men's perfume, a bit cold and fresh, which made him think of snow for no reason—snow doesn't smell, but he just felt that it smelled like snow.
The legs are a bit sore in this position, I wonder if I can adjust it a little and change the position?
Wen Yao was still thinking about something, when he suddenly felt that he was pushed away vigorously, he was caught off guard, and fell back to sit on the ground.
Put your hands on the ground, it's hard and cold there.
Looking up, she met Bai Yuman's cold black eyes:
"Forget everything just now, dare to say half a word, I will kill you."
His voice was extremely calm, but every word was cold, like a cold, sharp dagger sticking to the warm and throbbing carotid artery.
Wen Yao even shivered:
"Oh, I, I'll forget..."
Before he finished speaking, Bai Yuman got up and went out.
It took time to hold the milk bottle and thermal bag tightly in my arms, for fear that the milk would be cold.
Out of breath, he ran to the set, but found that Bai Yuman was not there. After asking the staff, he said that he had just finished filming one scene and was preparing for the next one. Teacher Bai might have gone back to the nanny's car.
He hurried back to the nanny car.
As soon as he opened the door, Bai Yuman was sitting on the sofa upright, with his head slightly lowered, his expression and slender eyelashes were telling of the coldness.
Fei Shi suddenly thought that Bai Yuman was covered with snow.
His heart trembled, his intuition was bad——every time at this time, Bai Yuman remembered when he was a child, when he was in the worst mood.
At this time, Bai Yuman actually doesn't know how to torment people, but his appearance is more uncomfortable than tormenting people.
It's as if you are watching a child struggling desperately in a pond, but you can't reach him, and you can't get down to save him. You have to watch him experience the pain of suffocation.
"Young Master Bai..." He called out cautiously, took out the hot milk and stuffed it into his hand, "Drink some hot milk, it will make you feel better."
Bai Yuman didn't speak.
Time-consuming put his hands on his trousers, wiped the sweat from his palms, and after a moment of silence, he said:
"How about I call the doctor?"
"Don't let Wen Yao appear in the entertainment industry in the future."
Bai Yuman said suddenly.
Fei Shi thought he heard it wrong: "Ah? What?"
Bai Yuman looked up at him: "Ban Wen Yao, all crews are not allowed to let Wen Yao take over the show, let him get out, get out of the entertainment circle, do you understand?"
"Ming, I understand." Fei Shi swallowed his saliva.
How did Xiao Wen offend this ancestor during his absence? ?
How bad is it to block him?
However, Bai Yuman obviously wouldn't explain it to him. He sat there, holding the milk bottle with his fair and beautiful hands, his eyelashes drooping, and his gaze fell vaguely on the warm, pure white milk.
Wen Yao, he said silently in his heart.
Today, I almost recognized him as a scratch?
Does he fit too?
Get away, and never let yourself see him again!
There was no light, no sound, and the whole world fell into silence, as if he was the only one left in the whole world.
No, I was on the set, on the set of the set.
Bai Yuman grabbed the edge of the table nervously. He tried to stand up, but he was so weak that his legs didn't seem to belong to him anymore. He couldn't stand up no matter what.
He seemed to be in a dream, his limbs couldn't move, and his mind was blank.
The surrounding darkness quickly faded away, and what appeared before his eyes was a dark and narrow room.
Surrounded by dirty and broken earth walls, there are even tattered posters of female Hong Kong stars on them. The smell is rotten and unpleasant. Looking up is the low-hanging roof, which is a gray-white cement roof and light bulbs covered in black dust.
"Little friend, how about uncle playing a game with you? After finishing the game, the bread will be yours..."
A male voice with a lewd tone sounded from behind his head, he turned his head suddenly, but there was no one there.
"Come on, this game is very fun, you take off your clothes first."
The voice sounded from behind again.
Fear spread in his heart, his brain went blank, his chest hurt, and he had difficulty breathing. Bai Yuman was trembling all over. He couldn't help curling up, and scolded from his lips:
"Go away...go away...I won't play games with you...this is the set, the set for filming..."
"Don't be afraid, uncle is playing a game with you... Come on, take off your clothes, hahaha..."
The voice became louder and closer, like a tall hood that wrapped Bai Yuman's body airtightly.
"Go away... go away..."
Bai Yuman was sweating profusely, and his huddled body trembled and convulsed abnormally.
He felt like he was going to die.
……
Wen Yao took a sip of hot water, the rare sun made him unable to open his eyes.He looked around, looking for someone subconsciously:
Huh?Where is my brother?
"Mr. Han, have you seen Mr. Bai?" he asked the wizard actor.
"No, he seems to be in the secret room? Maybe he is practicing by himself." The other party said.
"Oh." Wen Yao didn't want to meet Bai Yuman face to face, but after walking a few steps towards the secret room, he found that the door of the secret room was closed.
How did the door close?
He remembered that the door of the secret room was opened from the outside, and it would be bad if his brother was locked inside.
He walked over and gently opened the doorknob——
"elder brother?"
"Little brother!"
A naive child's voice sounded in front.
Bai Yuman raised his head, and the light from the sky shone through the cracks, like vines growing in an instant, covering the whole room, the dark and cramped cabin quickly faded away, and even the voice that wrapped him airtight was quickly distorted and disappeared .
He came alive.
"Brother... Teacher Bai? Are you okay?" Wen Yao looked at the man in front of him with some fear.
This man's complexion was pale, even his lips were frighteningly white, and his entire forehead was covered with cold sweat. He fell to the ground, leaning against the table tightly, shaking abnormally all over his body.
Hearing his voice, the man raised his eyes to look at him, those dark eyes were dazed and fragile.
He should have been afraid, but for some reason, as if he had been bewitched, he walked over involuntarily, squatted in front of him, and put his hand on his shoulder:
"Teacher Bai, are you okay? Are you sick? I..."
The words stopped abruptly, and Wen Yao felt himself being hugged tightly.
A pair of strong hands hugged him tightly, like a drowning person, tightly grasping him as a lifeguard.
He even heard the man's rapid breathing and frantic heartbeat.
The tension and fear of the rest of your life.
Wen Yao was a little dazed and at a loss, but he felt that something had happened to Bai Yuman, so he didn't dare to move, and just let Bai Yuman hug him.
The cloth on Bai Yuman's body was a little rough because the dragon patterns were embroidered with gold thread. His face was pressed against his chest, rubbing against the cloth, and it hurt a little, but Bai Yuman's body was warm and smelled good. smell.
It smelled like a men's perfume, a bit cold and fresh, which made him think of snow for no reason—snow doesn't smell, but he just felt that it smelled like snow.
The legs are a bit sore in this position, I wonder if I can adjust it a little and change the position?
Wen Yao was still thinking about something, when he suddenly felt that he was pushed away vigorously, he was caught off guard, and fell back to sit on the ground.
Put your hands on the ground, it's hard and cold there.
Looking up, she met Bai Yuman's cold black eyes:
"Forget everything just now, dare to say half a word, I will kill you."
His voice was extremely calm, but every word was cold, like a cold, sharp dagger sticking to the warm and throbbing carotid artery.
Wen Yao even shivered:
"Oh, I, I'll forget..."
Before he finished speaking, Bai Yuman got up and went out.
It took time to hold the milk bottle and thermal bag tightly in my arms, for fear that the milk would be cold.
Out of breath, he ran to the set, but found that Bai Yuman was not there. After asking the staff, he said that he had just finished filming one scene and was preparing for the next one. Teacher Bai might have gone back to the nanny's car.
He hurried back to the nanny car.
As soon as he opened the door, Bai Yuman was sitting on the sofa upright, with his head slightly lowered, his expression and slender eyelashes were telling of the coldness.
Fei Shi suddenly thought that Bai Yuman was covered with snow.
His heart trembled, his intuition was bad——every time at this time, Bai Yuman remembered when he was a child, when he was in the worst mood.
At this time, Bai Yuman actually doesn't know how to torment people, but his appearance is more uncomfortable than tormenting people.
It's as if you are watching a child struggling desperately in a pond, but you can't reach him, and you can't get down to save him. You have to watch him experience the pain of suffocation.
"Young Master Bai..." He called out cautiously, took out the hot milk and stuffed it into his hand, "Drink some hot milk, it will make you feel better."
Bai Yuman didn't speak.
Time-consuming put his hands on his trousers, wiped the sweat from his palms, and after a moment of silence, he said:
"How about I call the doctor?"
"Don't let Wen Yao appear in the entertainment industry in the future."
Bai Yuman said suddenly.
Fei Shi thought he heard it wrong: "Ah? What?"
Bai Yuman looked up at him: "Ban Wen Yao, all crews are not allowed to let Wen Yao take over the show, let him get out, get out of the entertainment circle, do you understand?"
"Ming, I understand." Fei Shi swallowed his saliva.
How did Xiao Wen offend this ancestor during his absence? ?
How bad is it to block him?
However, Bai Yuman obviously wouldn't explain it to him. He sat there, holding the milk bottle with his fair and beautiful hands, his eyelashes drooping, and his gaze fell vaguely on the warm, pure white milk.
Wen Yao, he said silently in his heart.
Today, I almost recognized him as a scratch?
Does he fit too?
Get away, and never let yourself see him again!
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