Ru Mu Chenguang

Qiu Zihuan couldn't believe how distorted this man's mind was, "You killed people for the sake of death?"

"Maybe," Lin Anchen heaved a sigh of relief, as if he had come to a conclusion after rigorous thinking, "I'm here to help him escape."

"He takes drugs and sells drugs, it's better to die and get rid of him." Lin Anchen said as if no one else was around, as if these words were all for himself.

Qiu Zihuan gave Lin Anchen a hard look, then went out to make a phone call, "Check to see if there are any drugs in the deceased's home."

That's the end of today's scene, and the only scene where Lin Anchen and Qiu Zihuan played each other is also over. The director is very satisfied with this scene, and the two actors' cooperation is quite tacit.

Next, Lin Anchen also has scenes of mutilating small animals, stalking and killing the dead, all of which will be filmed tomorrow.

Qiu Zihuan wanted to stay for close-up shots. Before Lin Anchen left, his assistant brought Qiu Zihuan's autographed photo and gave it to him. Lin Anchen was very moved. The idol was so caring, he still remembered it!

It was almost ten o'clock when Lin Anchen returned home happily. The living room was a bit dark, and Han Mu fell asleep leaning on the sofa, holding a newspaper in his hand.

Lin Anchen rubbed Han Mu's frowning brows, and kissed his forehead. It seems that today's work is very tiring, and Lin Anchen feels a little distressed.

Han Mu was woken up by Lin Anchen's small movements, and opened his eyes, "You are back."

"Well, don't wait for me to go to bed and sleep," Lin Anchen said softly.

Boss Han just fell asleep when he was tired from reading the newspaper, definitely not to wait for you, okay?Stop being sentimental!

"I'm not sleepy anymore!" Han Mu pulled Lin Anchen into his arms, and felt refreshed after sleeping.

Seeing Han Mu's clear eyes and the desire that was about to burst out, Lin Anchen suddenly felt that the situation was not good, and hurriedly broke away from his arms, yawning, "I'm sleepy!"

Just as I was about to stand up and run upstairs, I was pulled by a strong arm, "Come here!"

Falling into Han Mu's arms again, his mouth was blocked as soon as he raised his head, "Uh~hh, I have to film tomorrow, I'm sleepy..."

Han Mu let him go, "Don't think I don't know, you're filming a night scene tomorrow!"

What happened to the night show?Night play is more energy-intensive, okay?It's a pity that I still felt sorry for you just now!

"Then go to bed!" Lin Anchen protested stubbornly.

Han Mu pressed his head and kissed him for a long time before carrying him upstairs, took a bath indiscriminately, and then Lin Anchen was thrown onto the bed.

"What is this?" Han Mu held the photo that fell out of Lin Anchen's pocket just now.

"En...the autographed photo of the male god..." Lin Anchen had already been flabbergasted by Han Mu when he was taking a bath, and he didn't pay attention to Han Mu's displeased expression at all.

"Male god?" Han Mu frowned.

Lin Anchen didn't have the mood to care about what was there, and stretched out his hand to reach Han Mu's neck while twisting his waist, "Han Mu..."

Han Mu was pleased by Lin Anchen's action, so he stuffed the photo in the crevice of the drawer of the bedside table, and pressed him against it.Later, Lin Anchen searched for that photo for several days but couldn't find it, so he had to give up regretfully.

"Who is your male god?"

Han Mu's kiss landed on Lin Anchen's eyes, cheeks, and lips, and then moved down the collarbone, biting somewhere, Lin Anchen made a "hiss", raised his neck, and his waist instantly softened.

"Yes, you are……"

Han Mu was suddenly in a good mood, grabbed Lin Anchen's slender legs and put them on his shoulders, enjoying the night, don't let irrelevant people disturb his mind.

……

It was almost noon the next day, and Lin Anchen woke up. There was no one around him, and Han Mu should have gone to work long ago.

He rubbed his sore waist, took a shower, and went downstairs to have breakfast or lunch.

While eating, Shen Zhicheng called, Lin Anchen wiped his hands and answered.

"You are so awesome, you actually got it done!"

"It's not a deal, but let's go." At this time, Shen Zhicheng was not in the United States, nor in the company, but in the hometown of Lin Anchen and Jiang Ran thousands of miles away.

"I know her fucking temper, you have spent a lot of effort to make her let go, right?" Lin Anchen asked.

"I knelt in his family's Buddhist hall for a long time," Shen Zhicheng's tone was relaxed if he didn't look at his bruised knee, "thanks to you reminding me that his family believes in Buddhism."

"Hey, you paid me!"

Shen Zhicheng: "..."

Lin Anchen was very happy when he hung up the phone, and he didn't know how much Shen Zhicheng had to go through to make Jiang Ran let go. Not only did he kneel in the Buddhist hall, but he also needed a good eloquence.

Because Jiang Ran lived in poverty since he was a child, his mother always felt that she owed him, so she never treated Jiang Ran harshly. For the happiness of the child, Jiang's mother had no choice but to let go.

The man who came in suddenly said that he liked his son as soon as he entered the door, which really shocked Jiang's mother, and even beat him out with a broom, but Shen Zhicheng did not give up. In the end, my legs became stiff and I couldn't stand up.

After all, she is someone else's spoiled child, Jiang's mother is not feeling well, Shen Zhicheng promises to find a surrogate in the future, so that the Jiang family will not have a child, Jiang's mother's tears finally fall.

After a few days of getting along, Jiang's mother's heart is not made of stone. If this young man didn't have such thoughts for her son, Jiang's mother would think that he is quite outstanding.

After Shen Zhicheng left, Jiang's mother stayed alone in the room for most of the day, then put a stick of incense on Jiang's father's tablet, and called her son's phone number.

"Of course, I know about you and that child from the Shen family."

Jiang Ran's heart skipped a beat, he was flustered and at a loss, "Mom...I..."

"Son, don't worry about mom, just do whatever you want. I'm just a child like you. How can I force you?"

"Mom..." Jiang Ran was speechless, tears welling in his eyes.

"That child has been kneeling in our Buddhist hall for a long time, and his knees are swollen out of shape..."

Tears flowed down the corners of his eyes, blurring Jiang Ran's vision. That idiot actually went to his house and tricked him into being in America...