His pheromones are not easy to mess with【abo】

When Bai Moyan arrived on the set the next day, his legs and feet were still weak. Although omega pheromones can speed up the healing of wounds, he sat for too long last night, and finally became unconscious. How could he be taken to take a bath? I don't know.

The days of filming are very hard, but he likes it like this, but occasionally he breaks his promise, he can't go home at night, and Lu Ran never calls to ask questions.

He is used to devoting himself wholeheartedly into the play. Bai Moyan was sweating profusely after filming a big scene of life and death. He read the script repeatedly: "Director, I'm not in a good mood here, can you give me some pointers?"

The director looked back at the last one: "The eye scenes are not in place, the expression of truly loving someone should be more intense and impulsive. If you don't understand, you can try to substitute the emotions in reality. You are just married, so you should understand this feeling very well. "

Bai Moyan thought about it left and right, the more he thought about it, the more blank his mind became, he probably really never loved anyone in particular, a person who has completely lost emotion in life, but wants to act passionately in the play.

When the light is turned on, Bai Moyan enters the play instantly, with ups and downs of emotions, eyes far and near and far away, when the play reaches the point of emotional explosion, the veins on his forehead pop up, the entanglement and collision of national hatred and family hatred and the most beloved, the picture is full of tension.

A person suddenly appeared behind the camera and patted the director on the shoulder: "Let me see."

"Lu... Mr. Lu."

"Shh-"

Bai Moyan stared blankly, staring blankly under the camera for a few seconds, then slowly picked up the scene and finished the last half of the scene.

Lu Ran clapped her hands: "I didn't expect my wife's acting skills to be so good."

The director called to stop, Bai Moyan came down from Wia, breathing quickly, covered his face and let out a long sigh, when Lu Ran appeared, he almost couldn't hold on.

The director watched this one repeatedly: "Very good, great, this is what I want. The few seconds of pause in the middle are just right. This is the ultimate use of emotion."

The corner of Bai Moyan's mouth twitched because Lu Ran was there, did the director say that on purpose?

Lu Ran raised her eyebrows: "Director Zhang, I didn't choose the wrong person for you, did I?"

"Xiaobai has always been an actor I admire very much. Thanks to Mr. Lu, we have the opportunity to cooperate."

"Director Zhang is humble."

It was only then that Bai Moyan realized that Lu Ran forced him into this play. He grew up and never walked through the back door. He never thought that after getting married, he would rely on a man five years younger than himself to find a job. It made him feel very embarrassed.

Lu Ran said: "It's rare to have time to see my wife today. I'm relieved to see that everything is fine with him. Director Zhang, you can contact me at any time if you need anything."

"Boss Lu is too polite."

"You are all busy, I can't disturb you."

Lu Ran got up and walked to Bai Moyan's side, gently wiped his sweat for him, with distressed eyes: "Don't work too hard."

Bai Moyan was almost deceived by him, he obviously came here to show off, like a stinky kid with countless lollipops, mocking you for having nothing.

Bai Moyan pushed his hand away and walked outside the theater. Lu Ran wrapped his palm around his neck, sniffed his scent, and hugged him: "Are you angry again?"

Pressed on the gland, Bai Moyan jumped on the back of his neck, and immediately pulled away.

Lu Ran put away his hypocrisy: "What about your affectionate style in the play? You are just like a log outside the play."

"You came to see my joke."

"You want to make a movie, I invest in a movie for you, why are you blaming me instead?"

Bai Mo was confused: "Why do you interfere with me?"

Lu Ran's face turned cold, and his tone was slightly angry: "Since I am your husband, you said, you haven't been home for a few days."

"It's been a busy few days."

"That's not what you said at the beginning, are you hiding from me on purpose?"

"No."

Bai Moyan was a little aggrieved, he had indeed forgotten the time because he was too busy reciting the script, this place was so far away from home, he had no car and no one to pick him up, so he could only sleep in the crew when it was late at night.

He knew that Lu Ran was very busy at work, maybe he was still socializing at night, and wanted to make a phone call, but he was afraid of being sentimental.

Lu Ran got a headache from the pheromones he emitted. After not seeing him for a few days, his addiction fell again. He could only force himself to calm down: "If you don't want to see me, just say you don't want to see me. If my father didn't ask me where you were going, do you think I want to come?" ?”

Bai Moyan's nasal cavity was sore: "Is that so?"

"I've never met anyone who is as addicted to drama as you are. If you like it so much, just stay here forever."

"..."

"If you have one-thousandth of the drama, maybe I will like you a little more."

Bai Moyan shook his head: "I don't need you to like me."

Lu Ran got angry again, stared at him for a while, slammed the car door and left.

Bai Moyan covered his face, squatted on the ground and calmed down for a while. For some reason, the moment he saw Lu Ran, his heart almost jumped out of his throat. The so-called emotional outburst was clearly visible under the camera.

But as soon as I opened my mouth, I was beaten back to my original shape. It was because I really didn't like him enough. It was because I made him not even have the patience to act on every occasion.

Bai Moyan admitted that he was too impulsive. He invested in this play, so it doesn't mean I don't have the ability to perform it well. But if he came once, he won't come again.

In the next few days, Bai Moyan didn't dare to stay at night on the set, and took a two-hour bus ride home every day, but Lu Ran was nowhere to be seen. Maybe it was because he was busy with work, maybe he didn't know that he would come back, maybe... even a good talk The opportunities are luxurious.

One day it was raining, it was getting late, and it took a long time to get a taxi, Bai Moyan summoned up the courage to call Lu Ran: "Can you come and pick me up?"

The voice on the other end of the phone was noisy, Lu Ran's throat was hoarse, and he sounded very irritable: "Bai Moyan, you finally think of me."

"...It's okay if it's inconvenient."

"Oh, it's straightforward to refuse, Bai Moyan, I don't want to see you now, if I do, you will regret it."

"You've been drinking, where are you?"

The voice of another omega came from the other end of the phone: "Mr. Lu, if you can't bear it, don't bear it anymore. Wine won't suppress you."

Lu Ran pushed the little boy who was attached to him away, his eyes were red with anger, and he said into the phone: "Can you control it?"

"..."

Bai Moyan was silent for a while, the phone was hung up, and there was only the sound of "beep—" The family's driver arrived quickly, saying that Mr. Lu had arranged to pick him up.

Bai Moyan got into the car, opened a few windows, and let the wind and rain blow on his face.

Can you handle it?

I don't care, and I don't want to.

----

Lu Ran stumbled to the bar and clenched his fists: "He called me."

Zhang Cheng mixed the wine, gloating: "I can't stand just listening to the sound? The poison is too deep."

"If I knew at the beginning that his pheromones were fatally attractive to me, I would never provoke him."

"I regret it now, it's too late."

"Zhang Cheng, what about the medicine I asked you to make for me? If this continues, I will die."

"I'm doing it. If it doesn't work, you can find someone else to mark it first. The omega that pestered you just now is very beautiful. The pheromone is top-grade. Maybe he will be the antidote."

Lu Ran turned her face away, and the young and coquettish Omega was sitting on the sofa, proudly revealing her glands, waiting happily for him to approach.

Not long after Bai Moyan returned home, Lu Ran followed him. His clothes were messed up, blood was stained on the corner of his mouth, and he looked a bit embarrassed.

Bai Moyan helped him take off his wet clothes, and then he was pressed against the corner of the wall. Lu Ran stared fiercely: "You said you would provide me with pheromone. How long has it been? Have you done it?"

"I thought you didn't need it."

Lu Ran pinched the back of his neck: "I don't need it, so why leave you?"

No matter how many times I heard this kind of words, I still felt chest tightness and oppression. Bai Moyan was pinched in pain, and put his arms around his waist: "I'll help you to take a bath."

Lu Ran didn't let go: "Can't you understand me? Is it because I have been too indulgent to you recently, making you feel that you can do whatever you want."

"Tomorrow, I have a crucial action scene, so I can't... can't..."

Lu Ran took a breath, his head was hot: "Needless to say, I don't want to touch you at all."

Bai Moyan was stunned for a while, then pulled down the collar: "You can bite."

Lu Ran stared blankly at his pupils, and the sound of blood vessels flowing brought him a strong impact, beating his heart little by little. Lu Ran never thought that even if he endured for so many days, there would be times when his success would fall short.

Bai Moyan closed his eyes, with a tragic expression waiting for Ling Chi, Lu Ran wiped the remaining blood from the corner of his mouth, and sneered, "Oh, I'm not interested."

Bai Moyan was left on the spot. When he opened his eyes, there was no movement around him. He slowly pulled up his collar and sat on the sofa, unable to recover for a long time.