On the bone

"Looking for me?" Ning Huiran let out a voice: "Why is he looking for me?!"

He has no relevant experience, but just had his first kiss before joining the group. For filming, he and Mu Mingyi did some intimate behaviors on and off the screen that he has never done with others. Even so, he is not a fool.

He knew what these things were used for, for a moment Wu Jianzhong licked his wine and stared at him, and the cold hand touching his neck in the car made Ning Huiran extremely uncomfortable.

He wanted to throw up.

The nausea caused him to turn his head to the side, frowning his brows, suppressing the surging anger in his heart.

Jiang Yuhan's reaction to Ning Huiran was extremely disdainful. In his opinion, this person was a bitch who set up a memorial archway.

He sneered: "Ning Huiran, if you don't want to pour some wine that day, who are you showing this to?"

The string was completely broken, and a pair of violent eyes looked at Jiang Yuhan, his face was covered with a layer of darkness: "If you have a mental illness, go to see it, and if you can't remember it, think about it, is it the fuck I want to pour wine?! You wanted to I would never touch that bottle, and," the voice was lower and hoarse: "I'm different from you, I'm not a dog."

"You!!" Jiang Yuhan was at a loss for words, but the aura exuded by Ning Huiran made him dare not say anything, and he looked at his senior brother in panic.

Seeing Mu Mingyi looking back at him expressionlessly, and the smoke falling from his drooping arm onto the carpet, Jiang Yuhan was stunned for a moment, then sat down and pulled the chair closer, facing Mu Mingyi: "Brother, Wu Jianzhong tomorrow night There is a private reception on the cruise ship in Yuetuo Port, he asked you to go, and asked you to bring..." Glancing at Ning Huiran, Jiang Yuhan licked his lips and looked very excited: "Brother, This is a great opportunity, bro."

Mu Mingyi slightly raised his head, as if to respond and let him continue talking.

Only Ning Huiran stared wide-eyed.

Jiang Yuhan's eyes brightened as if he was encouraged, and he moved closer, speaking faster: "Do you know who Wu Jianzhong invited?! Mr. Yao from Yuehua Films, Qi Cheng from Shengmei, Jiang Qinghua from Yunhengtian Entertainment, and so on. There are Yang Xiaotian and his son, so I will listen to you! Are you so greedy?! If you can go, you can get into their circle, making friends with these people is very beneficial to my studio! And Wu Jianzhong will also introduce you..." Picking up his thumb, he rushed towards Ning Huiran: "An artist can be a stepping stone, how can there be such a good thing! Others dare not even dream of it, bro, I can't let such a good opportunity slip away my good brother!  … ..."

"I'm not going!!" Ning Huiran roared.

Rage welled up, he looked at Mu Mingyi with red eyes, the man wring out half of the cigarette bit by bit in the ashtray, poured some water on it, and remained expressionless.

"What are you doing with such a big reaction?!" Turning around, Jiang Yuhan spoke to Ning Huiran in a consoling tone for the first time: "It's not that I want you to do what I do. You let Wu Jianzhong hug you. Tell him, he won't force you, he's not that kind of person," he tapped his fingers on the table, reminding Ning Huiran: "Think about how much your brother Yi loves you and values ​​you, what is this? Grit your teeth and shut up. It's too late..."

The sound of the word was broken in the air, and the cold water splashed over. Jiang Yuhan opened his mouth wide and took a deep breath, and instinctively closed his eyes to deal with the impact.

His face was dripping wet, and the white shirt was exposed to his chest, hanging coolly against his skin.

Jiang Yuhan couldn't open his eyes, he didn't see the empty glass close at hand, only a few centimeters away from his forehead, wiped off the water on his face, in front of him was Ning Huiran's fierce light exposed in his eyes and a An extremely contemptuous face, and Mu Mingyi's hand on his wrist.

Taking down the cup, Mu Mingyi took advantage of the opportunity to hold this hand, the palm radiated a slight heat, and gently wrapped his fingers around Ning Huiran's as if comforting, Mu Mingyi opened his mouth and said that Ning Huiran would not go.

Jiang Yuhan called out, brother.

What he got was an answer that seemed worse to him; "I'm not going either, I don't want to see him at all."

At this point, Jiang Yuhan knew that this matter was completely screwed up by him, so he swallowed vigorously and tried to find the possibility of redemption, but he could only persuade his brother from the bottom of his heart and anxiously: "Wu Jianzhong asked me to come here like this is a sign of power. In BIDOU, he is giving you a hint and expressing his desire, if you don't give him face like this, you will really offend him to the end, brother!"

Noticing that one side of the shirt cuff was unraveled, Mu Mingyi leaned back and lowered his head to straighten the buttons: "Yuhan, there is one thing you need to be clear about. I only have a cooperative relationship with Wu Jianzhong. I don't mind exchanging shares with Wu Jianzhong at all. He invested Three makes three, I get six for one, do you need me to call him?"

Spread out on the chair, Jiang Yuhan closed his eyes in dejection and despair.

Called Ye Fei and asked her to come up and clean up the people at the door. While waiting, Mu Mingyi played with his mobile phone for a while, as if to pass the boring time, and as if he spoke on purpose, he turned his head and asked Jiang Yuhan: "Do you know what you are doing with me?" Where is the biggest difference between Ning Huiran?"

The other party pulled back his eyes that he didn't know where to put them, and looked at Mu Mingyi.

"You didn't develop in Zhishang back then. I introduced Wu Jianzhong to you. He was not what he is now. If time goes back and you can choose again, will you still be with him?"

For some time in the past, Jiang Yuhan hesitated and said, no.

At this time, Ye Fei opened the door and came in.

Mu Mingyi stood up and let out a short "um", Jiang Yuhan looked up at this person, and met his condescending and quiet gaze.

"If it were Ning Huiran, this multiple-choice question would never exist."

Outside, the night was dark and it was starting to rain again.

Ning Huiran couldn't remember if the rain was so heavy when he first came to this island. At that time, he was playing all kinds of fun every day, consuming time and energy in the dark. It seemed that the weather was sunny and rainy, and the temperature geometry was completely out of memory, unlike Now the life is so delicate, he can clearly remember every minute and every second around Mu Mingyi.

It was very quiet in the car, no one spoke.

Even so, Ning Huiran didn't feel that this person was angry or had great mood swings. On the contrary, he felt an unprecedented peaceful atmosphere, which was very everyday and warm.

Mu Mingyi drives very steadily, just like his calm personality, he will occasionally raise his head slightly to avoid tree shadows or other things to pay attention to the changing lights ahead, he will merge and turn left and right in a peaceful way, he does not like overtaking, he does not like Competitive, sometimes open a gap in the car window, let the pleasant warm air and the fragrance of flowers and plants come in, improve the air in the car, want to listen to music or the radio station, and ask the people in the same car in a gentlemanly manner to get the other party's permission. Consent and permission...

Ning Huiran couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth as he thought about it.

A voice asked him, "What are you laughing at?"

Unexpectedly, he caught him with such a small gesture. Ning Huiran felt that it was inappropriate. He lowered his head and looked very sad: "I'm sorry, brother Yi, is the situation on your side going to be difficult? Wu Jianzhong's matter... ..."

"It has nothing to do with you." Mu Mingyi interrupted.

"If I had known, I wouldn't have gone that day, and I wouldn't be able to get into such a mess when I went back to the hotel to sleep. I'm so f*cking frustrated." Another unbearable memory was triggered, and Ning Huiran felt sick again.

At this time, the Cayenne parked in the parking space of the hotel, Mu Mingyi pulled out the car key, put on a mask and hat, and Ning Huiran did the same.

The last time Guo Xiaoxian and his gang made such a fuss, this hotel immediately became bustling. The island was off-season, but the occupancy rate kept hitting new highs. It won the top performance of similar hotels in one fell swoop. The shrewd Zhao Rui is on the hot search After exposing the location of the production crew and attracting a large number of fans to stay, he proposed to move out with the hotel. Naturally, the hotel obstructed and flattered him in every possible way. He used this to kill several rounds of discounted prices and saved a large amount of accommodation expenses for the production crew.

At the same time, the hotel will also provide a complete set of security services to maintain the order of the hotel and ensure the safety of every crew member.

For Ning Huiran, there have also been some changes. He also needs hats and masks to travel. A face that has been on the hot search for several days still has the risk of causing trouble for big stars. It is better to cover it. Some.

"It's not your problem. It's him who has the problem." Putting Ning Hui on his back and protecting his side, Mu Mingyi led him into the hotel lobby after the doorman opened the door for them.

He was very close, his chest rubbing against Ning Huiran's shoulder.

"It should be me who apologized to you for wronging you."

Hearing this, Ning Huiran stopped, he looked at Mu Mingyi with wide eyes, he didn't even remember that they were already in the elevator, he just murmured: "Brother Yi, you are so kind."

"is it?"

The end of the other party slid up, and then said: "Then come to my room tonight."

Ning Huiran laughed out loud, saying that brother Yi is so humorous.

The smiling expression quickly disappeared on his face, even though Mu Mingyi's mask was black and big, with the brim of his hat pressed down, Ning Huiran could still see the pair of eyes staring at him intently.

With a ding-dong sound, the elevator door opened, and it was the floor where Mu Mingyi lived.