After the top stream rejected me, I wanted to break the mirror and reunite

On New Year's Eve, Mu Xing still slept on the sofa, because Mu Xing was so emotional that Jiang Zhuohan's teeth hurt, and then he fell down in embarrassment, hitting his head on the coffee table and breaking it.

Jiang Zhuohan was very speechless, he took care of his head and went back to the bedroom directly to sleep, and closed the bedroom door ruthlessly, he hugged the pillow on the sofa and hit the wall.

On the first day of the new year, Jiang Zhuohan wanted to go back to his hometown to visit the grave, and Mu Xing really wanted to go with him, but Jiang Zhuohan was going to visit his parents' grave, so he really couldn't find a reason to say that they wanted to go together.

Jiang Zhuohan actually didn't want to take Mu Xing with him, because of something about his parents, he felt that he shouldn't take Mu Xing, so he drove Mu Xing home and went back by himself.

The house in his hometown has been vacant all the time, and he came back to stay for two days during the Chinese New Year. After tidying up, it was almost dark. He bought some rice, bought a bottle of soy sauce, cooked a pot of rice, and mixed the rice with soy sauce.He comes back to eat once a year.

He went to the cemetery the next day. When he went there, he found flowers in front of the tomb. In the past few years, he saw flowers in front of the tomb every time he came. At first, he threw them away every time, but later he thought it was unnecessary.Because he knew who put the flowers, his father's death was not someone else's fault.

He squatted in front of the tomb for a long time, motionless and silent, until he felt cold, then stood up and left.

He didn't go home after leaving the cemetery. He wandered around the small town where he grew up, and didn't return until dark.

As a result, when he arrived at the door, he found a person standing in front of the door.

The street lights in the corridor were in disrepair for a long time, Jiang Zhuohan stomped his feet several times before the lights turned on, and then Mu Xing's face was reflected.

He asked, "Why are you here?"

Mu Xing turned his head and replied with a smile, "I'll pick you up."

Jiang Zhuohan suddenly felt that it wasn't that cold anymore, went up to open the door, and pulled Mu Xing in.

Mu Xing couldn't help looking around when he entered the door, Jiang Zhuohan put down the key and asked, "How did you find this place?"

Mu Xing was stunned for a moment, and then replied cautiously, "Three years ago, you told me the address."

Jiang Zhuohan remembered that 3 years ago, he not only told Mu Xing the address, but also gave Mu Xing the keys, and before that Mu Xing returned the keys to him.

He suddenly felt like going round and round, but in the end nothing changed.

Mu Xing was afraid that he would be angry, so he stepped forward and took his hand to apologize first, "I'm sorry, I'm an asshole."

"You're an idiot." Jiang Zhuohan shook off Mu Xing, and asked, "Have you eaten yet?"

"No."

So, Jiang Zhuohan made Mu Xing his unique soy sauce bibimbap.

Jiang Zhuohan asked: "Is it delicious?"

Mu Xing said very face-savingly: "It's not bad." Jiang Zhuohan stepped on him after he finished speaking.

The sofa in the old house was made of wood, and Jiang Zhuohan didn't bother to bother, so he packed a bed, which was a single bed in his room.

When sleeping, two men who are over 180 are sleeping on a 1 meter bed, and the bed is almost stuffed so that there is no gap.

Jiang Zhuohan couldn't even turn over, so he poked Mu Xing next to him with his arm, "Go sleep on the sofa."

Mu Xing refused to go, "Cold."

"There are quilts."

"Too short."

"You can sleep before."

"I can't do it now. Junior brother, I won't squeeze you when I hug you."

Jiang Zhuohan thought about it, he really hugged Mu Xing because he could relax a bit, but when the two of them were stuck together, he felt a different atmosphere uncontrollably.

"Zhuo Han." Mu Xing's voice was soft and heavy, his breathing was hot, and his palms were hot, pressing against Jiang Zhuohan's skin.

Jiang Zhuohan raised his chin, met Mu Xing's gaze, swallowed involuntarily, lowered his head and said restrainedly, "Don't stay here, sleep."

Mu Xing understood what Jiang Zhuohan meant, but he didn't understand why "don't stay here", so he didn't dare to say much, and forced him to sleep with his arms around Jiang Zhuohan.

They went back to Huocheng together the next day, and started to work two days later.

Jiang Zhuohan didn't have the concept of the Spring Festival holiday. He always rested without filming. It was because Yuan Shuai called him on the first day of work after the holiday and asked him to go to the company to discuss the next work.

He guessed what was going on when he received the call. He showed Yan Huai the contract before, and the lawyer's advice was similar to what he thought.At present, he thinks that the best plan is Mu Xing's offer, to renew the contract.

In fact, it is not new for brokerage companies to poach people from each other, but Jiang Zhuohan is very clear that what Mu Xing wants is not his appointment.But if he transfers to Mu Xing's company, it's almost like coming out publicly. He can rely on Mu Xing to give him resources to continue acting in the future, but Mu Xing may have no way out at all.

When he arrived at the company, it was Ma Shuai and Mr. Yu again. Both of them got straight to the point, gave him a business push, and even endorsed him.

Jiang Zhuohan didn't pick up one, but asked: "Can you let me pick up this year's movie first?"

Mr. Yu was taken aback for a moment, and then said kindly: "Zhuo Han, the company currently doesn't have suitable film and television resources. You just won the Best Actor award last year. I think you should think carefully about accepting the role."

Jiang Zhuohan casually took out a script from his coat, threw it on the table and said, "I recently received a good script."

Mr. Yu frowned and picked up the script, and found that it was written by some of the top screenwriters in the industry. He wanted to say that the script was not good, but he couldn't say it.

He knew that Jiang Zhuohan was directly approached by directors and producers to pick him up a lot, and he also knew that Jiang Zhuohan was suitable for the actor's career, but there is no conflict between being a popular actor, having the best of both worlds with strength and being popular, he didn't understand why Jiang Zhuohan refused. ?

Ma Shuai, as a manager, knows this better than Mr. Yu as a boss. There is no such thing as the best of both worlds. To maintain traffic, one has to keep "showing his face" in front of the audience, and endorse variety shows in various activities.But Jiang Zhuohan was able to win the Best Actor in just 3 years because he devoted himself to acting. Unless there is a real genius who can win awards with a casual performance, no one would dare to say that his acting skills do not need to be polished.

And Shen Fu has been in the circle of interests for a long time, even if he is a true genius, he may not have the patience to act properly.For example, Jiang Zhuohan spent several months sleeping on the set, and the money he earned might not be comparable to a business endorsement.

Ma Shuai felt that Jiang Zhuohan didn't understand, but that he was too transparent and understood what he wanted, so he stopped the possibility of getting lost first.

Such a person is really rare in this circle, he couldn't help but said: "Mr. Yu, a good script is rare, Zhuo Han is still an actor after all, let him act in this one first."

Mr. Yu glanced at Ma Shuai, and felt that this might be another award-winning work. He gritted his teeth and agreed: "Anyway, "Not in vain" will be aired in a few months, so there is no rush."

"Thank you, Mr. Yu, then I'll go back." Jiang Zhuohan took back the script and smiled.

Ma Shuai suddenly remembered and asked, "Which company's script is this?"

Jiang Zhuohan shrugged his shoulders and replied, "Zhuo Xing."

Ma Shuai's expression froze immediately, and Mr. Yu asked, "Which company is Zhuoxing? Why haven't you heard of it? What have you filmed?"

Ma Shuai twitched his lips and replied, "Mu Xing's branch company from Zhengyi has never filmed anything."

However, Jiang Zhuohan had already left while the two were talking.

What Jiang Zhuohan thought was to make more movies and make more money, plus his savings over the years, and a little bit left to him by his father, the house in his hometown, and then find Yan Huai and friends to pool together, and he should be able to terminate the contract barely.He is quite well-known now, and after setting up his own studio, he can also receive plays.

After he left the company, he called Mu Xing. He wanted to be more formal and went to Mu Xing's company to discuss the contract, but Mu Xing said that there was no one in the company, so he left a Xiaotang to answer the phone every day .

Jiang Zhuohan suddenly felt unreliable when he heard this, Mu Xing immediately said: "Don't worry, as long as you are willing to pick up, everyone will come back to work immediately."

In the end, Jiang Zhuohan still didn't go to Cheng Muxing's company, he drove the car halfway, Mu Xing asked the driver to take him over, and then the driver drove away again.

Mu Xing got into his car, gave an address, and asked, "What are you doing there?"

"See the director."

Jiang Zhuohan was startled. The "immediately" that Mu Xing said turned out to be real immediately. He asked, "How much face do you have, the director is waiting for you at any time."

"The main reason is that I gave a lot of money."

Jiang Zhuohan, who was thinking of spending all his savings, had nothing to say, and drove silently. He arrived at the place Mu Xing said, which was a hot spring villa. The Spring Festival was not over yet, and the director was still on vacation.

Mu Xing never said who the director was. Jiang Zhuohan knew that he was an internationally renowned director Zhang when he met him. This director is not only famous for his name, but also for "Fei Qian".He finally knew why Zhang Dao would wait for Mu Xing at any time, after all, there are not many people like Mu Xing who are stupid and rich.

Both Jiang Zhuohan and Director Zhang skipped the small talk, and directly chatted about the movie. They had a good chat. In the end, Jiang Zhuohan decided on a role, and he wanted to play the villain.

Mu Xing was surprised, but Director Zhang had expected it, "I guess you will choose this role."

Jiang Zhuohan said: "This character is not a pure bad guy, but he is not a good guy either. He is just an ordinary person, and ordinary people are the most difficult to play."

Director Zhang couldn't help laughing, patted his thigh and said, "Not bad! Not bad! Mr. Mu, then let's start the machine as soon as possible, next week."

Jiang Zhuohan was shocked again, but he was fine, and agreed: "The crew is fine, of course I can."

Zhang Dao glanced at Mu Xing and said, "Our President Mu has already arranged all the people, and we are just waiting for your agreement."

Jiang Zhuohan couldn't help but glanced at Mu Xing, he knew how expensive it would be to have a whole crew of people there without filming, otherwise Yan Huai wouldn't have been so anxious at the beginning.But when he thought that Mu Xing might not be short of money, even if Mu Xing gave Mu Zhensheng his shares, the dividends he had received over the years would definitely not be a small sum.

He had nothing to say again, Zhang Dao enthusiastically invited them to go to the hot spring, he couldn't refuse to go, but it turned out that it was a party, and all the people he could name were people in the circle.

It was just a serious gathering, and there was nothing ambiguous about it. Everyone soaked in the hot spring, and then played mahjong together. From the looks of everyone, it was him and Mu Xing who were the most ambiguous.

When playing mahjong in the afternoon, Mu Xing stood on the armrest of his chair all the time, sticking to his body at every turn, and the people next to him gritted their teeth and called him out.Mu Xing replied very confidently: "I won't go, Teacher Jiang didn't tell me to go."

Then someone yelled at Jiang Zhuohan, "Zhuohan, tell him to go out, he can't fight, he keeps talking nonsense."

Jiang Zhuohan smiled helplessly, looked up at Mu and said, "Teacher Mu, don't talk."

Mu Xing stopped talking, and changed his movements to remind Jiang Zhuohan that the card played by Jiang Zhuohan had to hit the cannon next to him, so he pressed Jiang Zhuohan's hand with his hand, and played another card with his hand.

In the end, after the fight all afternoon, Jiang Zhuohan was happy, and Mu Xing was scolded miserably.

In the evening, they didn't go back and stayed in Zhuangzi for one night. Because there were a lot of people there, Mu Xing didn't book a room with Jiang Zhuohan blatantly.But in the middle of the night, Mu Xing knocked on Jiang Zhuohan's door, stood at the door in pajamas and said to Jiang Zhuohan who opened the door: "Junior brother, I can't sleep."

Jiang Zhuohan was stunned for a moment, but let Mu Xing into the house anyway.As soon as he closed the door, Mu Xing turned around and pressed him against the door panel, "Junior brother, I think you can't sleep because of your thoughts."

Jiang Zhuohan was stuck tightly, felt the difference in Mu Xing's body from usual, and immediately understood what Mu Xing thought of him.

After they came back from their hometown last time, Mu Xing was probably busy with the crew, so he didn't stay at his house every day, and he didn't have any chance to get closer.

As a normal adult man with no place to vent, Jiang Zhuohan couldn't stand such teasing, his throat felt hot, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Go to bed."

Unable to restrain himself, Mu Xing lowered his head, kissed hard enough, and then took off Jiang Zhuohan's clothes all the way, walking towards the bed, and the two of them fell on the bed together.He lay on Jiang Zhuohan's body, looked at Jiang Zhuohan deeply, and after a while, nothing remained in his mind.

"Zhuo Han... junior brother..."

"Take it easy on me! You have such a bad technique, you need to replace...uuuuuuuuuuu..."

"Hey, raise it up, it'll be fine soon..."

Jiang Zhuohan didn't sleep all night, and finally remembered that Mu Xing had said him "one night at a time", and he bit Mu Xing hard.