On the bone

How it got down, Ning Huiran has almost no memory.

His mind was empty at the time, and he only felt it when Ye Fei ran up and put a towel on him. Later, Ye Fei told him that it was Mu Mingyi who gestured to her, asking her to bring the towel.

Not only was Yu Li aware of this matter, but Ning Huiran was 100% sure that Mu Mingyi also knew about it at that time, because Ye Fei who ran over didn't understand what was wrong with him, the position of the towel cover was wrong, it was Mu Mingyi who helped him He fixed it again.

Of course Ning Huiran knew that he had feelings at that time, but he didn't experience that kind of time much, and he didn't understand why he went to see Mu Mingyi, he was a little disappointed when he saw nothing...

Then he heard what Yu Li said to him, the extreme shame made Ning Huiran's head melt instantly, he couldn't even remember when Pei Xiaoxiao came up and took him to the dressing room.

Legs were still bare, tucked into the large shirt, Ning Huiran curled up on the chair, gnawed his hands in ecstasy, making Pei Xiaoxiao, who was around him applying makeup, unable to do anything, finally sighed, and put the cosmetic bag on the table .

Pei Xiaoxiao pulled up a chair and sat opposite Ning Huiran.

"Of course, can you just stop thinking about it? Isn't it just an accident, I often..."

Ning Huiran looked up at her.

"...I haven't seen it before." Pei Xiaoxiao apologized sheepishly.

As a qualified and dedicated makeup artist, Pei Xiaoxiao will always pay attention to herself and the actors who are doing makeup outside the camera, and monitor the makeup at any time to find any shortcomings. Yes, she was a hardcore rotten girl, and Ning Huiran couldn't control her to see it at a glance. She covered her mouth in disbelief and let out a cry of delight, and immediately rushed to save her beloved husband.

"Of course, do you have a girlfriend?" Pei Xiaoxiao leaned forward and asked in a low voice, with endless gossip shining in his eyes.

Seeing that the other party was silent, he put his hand over his mouth and whispered meaningfully: "Let her come, anyway, the room opened by the crew doesn't cost money."

Ning Huiran said coldly: "I don't have a girlfriend."

Hearing this, Pei Xiaoxiao narrowed her eyes with a smile: "That boyfriend..."

Cold eyes, broken eyes.

"Hehehehe, of course there is nothing else~~~~" Pei Xiaoxiao is so beautiful, the cleaner the idol, the more it belongs to her, she is about to love him to death.

Seeing that the man's face was downcast again, and the brows darkened, Pei Xiaoxiao slapped him on the raised knee, saying that Ning Huiran was too immature and inexperienced, just practice more.

"Look at your brother Yi, he is so skilled in business, he is an acting lunatic. I have been with him for many years, and I have never been in any group, so let's just say that he is sincere..." Pei Xiaoxiao talked eloquently, and kept trying to enlighten Ning Hui Ran: "I haven't read the script. I just watched you shoot it all the way. You can see what brother Yi has played him. He is a high-level old pervert. You can see how he treats Xia Pei differently." Is it? Don’t you just want to mess with him, there are more roles than this.”

Pei Xiaoxiao pulled the chair towards Ning Huiran again, and said more and more vigorously: "I remember once he made the heroine in the play unable to scream normally, and made the director blush. Guess what's wrong with him? Iron willpower, no matter how glamorous the play is, how rogue the acting is, if you stop playing every minute, heh, that's the energy! Absolutely old....drama...dramatic!"

In a weird turn, Ning Huiran was sure that Pei Xiaoxiao didn't mean to say this word, and saw her almond eyes staring out of the window, looking straight at the door.

He looked back along the past.

Outside the door, Ye Fei stood there with a speechless face, and behind her...

Mu Mingyi.

Pei Xiaoxiao's feet were weak. If Ye Fei hadn't come to drag her out, Ning Huiran felt that she might not be able to go. Ye Fei dragged Pei Xiaoxiao out of the door from behind like a chicken. Ning Huiran vaguely heard Ye Fei Fei said that she was doomed, and if she wanted to be confiscated, she would make amends and act as a watchdog with her...

Now is the rest time, no wonder no one enters the dressing room, it is likely that Mu Mingyi told others not to come in first, to lick his wounds.

She didn't have the time to worry about whether Pei Xiaoxiao's death would be miserable, but Ning Huiran wanted to die very much now.

Head tied very low, deeply buried in the arms that hugged his legs, Ning Huiran used two fingers to slide the dressing table, and turned himself to the side facing away from Mu Mingyi.

Watching Pei Xiaoxiao and Ye Fei disappear behind him, Mu Mingyi closed the door and walked towards Ning Huiran.

I felt that the dressing table was shaking slightly, and some movements brought about the sound of rubbing clothes, but I couldn't hear Mu Mingyi's words. After waiting for a long time, Ning Huiran couldn't help it, and looked back bit by bit. ...

Mu Mingyi stared at him.

He groaned, almost biting his tongue.

Ning Huiran crouched down on the dressing table, small and small, like a mosquito screaming: "Brother Yi...can you stop looking at me...the last thing I want to see is you..."

"Oh," Mu Mingyi replied, "Then I'll go."

Immediately, his hand went up and grabbed the man's cuff.

Ning Huiran had a bitter face.

Seeing his face from his hands, Mu Mingyi said to him: "If you don't want to see me, I'll change someone else." After speaking, he sat down on the chair that Pei Xiaoxiao had sat on, and pulled Ning Huiran and the swivel chair closer.

Meeting this person's gaze, Mu Mingyi smiled wickedly, licked his mouth and bit it: "What? Brother bites you so well?"

Intentional sea!

Ning Huiran blushed and punched him.

"Don't you see that you look like Xia Pei?" Mu Mingyi smiled, and rubbed the other person's hair comfortingly, but was waved away by Ning Huiran irritably, the man rubbed his own hair like crazy, covering his hands My head is yelling and fucking, I am ashamed to death.

"I know you're not a little 'brother' now, isn't that nice?"

It's this stuff that's being said seriously.

Ning Huiran lay on his knees and let out a whimper.

"Well, yours is really not good," Mu Mingyi changed his tone: "Actually, I don't have much impression, it's not worth mentioning at all."

Raising his head to stare at him, Ning Huiran's eyes were full of anger.

"Then what do you want from me?" Mu Mingyi asked him.

"I want to see yours." Ning Huiran looked serious, not looking at a joke at all.

"Yes," the other party replied, with a steady tone: "wait for a chance."

Ning Huiran was stunned by these words, and pulled Mu Mingyi's cuff tighter: "Brother Yi, you won't misunderstand me, right?"

"Misunderstanding what?"

"I'm not gay, nor... have a boyfriend." Ning Huiran tied his tongue.

Stretching out his hand and touching Ning Huiran's face, Mu Mingyi said, "I don't care, it's just you."

Opening his eyes wide, Ning Huiran's heart skipped a beat.

"Okay, come down, they are waiting for us."

After finishing speaking, he naturally took Ning Huiran's hand, and looked down at him stepping on the slippers. The two of them moved forward and one behind, and the setting sun outside the window cast shadows on the ground, slowly moving towards the door.

Ning Huiran couldn't take his eyes off seeing this man's well-shaped back from the two connected arms.

At the door, before opening the door, Mu Mingyi let go of his hand.

The author says:

Brother Yi is a little warm...