In the surrogate abuse article, I am possessed by the drama

On the side of the set, Jiang Yu, who just got off the set, was sitting on a ponytail, with three cups of milk tea from the delivery boy next to him. He picked up a cup and handed it to Feng Qiu, who was squatting on the ground next to him, holding his chin.

"Sister, you were so handsome in that scene just now——Fu Yingdi is also so handsome—" Feng Qiu held the milk tea with an idiot look on his face: "Sister, you are so amazing, no wonder you are by Mr. Mo's side." After staying for so many years, my sister, I was really blind before, I couldn’t see through my sister’s level, and I still played with my bad skills in front of my sister. Fortunately, my sister is willing to tolerate me and take care of me. It belongs to my sister!"

Jiang Yu sipped the milk tea with a numb face.

It's been three days, Feng Qiu has tortured him like this for three days.

He chewed hard on the pearls in the milk tea: "I said, can you stop calling me sister."

"Sister, don't you like this name?" Feng Qiu thought about it seriously: "Then, brother, brother, let's go shopping together tomorrow—"

Jiang Yu: "...It's Saturday soon..."

"That's right, Mr. Mo is always on a business trip these days, and he probably won't come back to accompany us on weekends..." Feng Qiu stood up, pouted: "Ghost knows if he went out with some little bitch!"

"..."

"Sister...brother, you don't have to persuade me, I understand that this is what my brother taught me well, my heart is like a mirror now, I will love whoever I love in the future, and let him fool around with whomever I want, I will die in it." The villa, don’t go anywhere, I can’t get Mr. Mo’s heart, can’t I get Mr. Mo’s people? At that time, the two of us will kill all the flowers and willows that Mr. Mo is looking for! Then my sister will be half me and half... "

"...Stop it, stop it." Jiang Yumu put the milk tea aside with a grimace, and then picked up the unopened cup: "You play slowly, I still have a lot to take."

"Sister... Brother, come on! Let's talk when you go back—"

At the edge of the shooting location, Fu Qingxu had just been finished by the make-up artist, Jiang Yu went over with milk tea: "Brother Fu, baked milk with pearls."

As soon as Fu Qingxu raised his eyebrows, Jiang Yu immediately said: "It's not that there's nothing to be courteous about, but there's something to inquire about..."

Fu Qingxu took it over: "What's the matter? See if you're happy."

"Why are you happy..." Jiang Yu pulled a ponytail and sat down beside him: "That... Brother Qin... is he really your cousin?"

"Yeah, want to know about him?" Fu Qingxu's eyes showed a hint of understanding: "25, sexual male, single, courtship period."

"Then has he had a physical examination?"

"...?" Fu Qingxu turned his head slowly, with big question marks in his eyes.

"Hey, I mean..." Jiang Yu frowned with a serious expression, as if he was thinking about something important.

In fact, he was indeed thinking about a very important question. These days he was bothered by Mo Songlin and then by Feng Qiu, and he was very busy filming. He almost fell asleep when he was free, and had no time to think. Now After a little leisure time, a doubt came to my mind——Bai Yueguang's identity, doesn't seem quite right?

When he was reading the book, the plots in the book were all described from the perspective of Mo Songlin, the original hero. Come on, and there are only a few words about Qin Huai's identity, probably from Mo Songlin's mouth saying that he is from an educated family, his parents are educated people, and Qin Huai himself is also a "good boy" who is well-educated and courteous. .

But now Qin Huai can afford to hire a big director in the industry to shoot private dramas for him. My cousin is a new generation of actor, and most of the cars he drives are low-key in color, but the price is not low-key, and he sees them every time. The same...

Jiang Yu tasted it carefully, the more he tasted it, the more he felt it was not right.

This is not the same as what is said in the book, right?In this way - how much does he have to earn to make Qin Huai willingly hug his thigh!

Fu Qingxu looked at him blankly: "Xiao Jiang?"

Jiang Yu snapped back to his senses, and sighed faintly: "Your brother... is he working hard?"

"?"

"It's the kind of career, he...does he make a lot of money? Is he obsessed with career?"

Fu Qingxu thought for a while: "I was quite obsessed in the past few years, but in the past two years, it's okay. Work hard... It seems that it doesn't matter whether you work hard or not, so let's do it."

"Then has he considered not wanting to work hard on this path?"

"???" Fu Qingxu: "Are you referring to..."

Jiang Yu touched his weak thigh and shook his head sadly: "Forget it, I'll ask him alone in the future."

An hour and a half later, Jiang Yu finished work. He didn't have a night show today, so he could go back to rest directly. When he went out, it was raining lightly and it was a bit cold. He slapped his right hand back.

Order something!Earn this little money and pay back!What do you give Bai Yueguang as a bride price? !

Jiang Yu closed the takeaway app, turned around and went outside the studio to buy a couple of roasted sweet potatoes, braving the cool drizzle, and walked to the roadside bus stop.

Ah—so this is the life of social animals?

Jiang Yu lowered his head and took a bite of the sweet potato, hey, it's so sweet.

While blowing on the hot sweet potatoes, the phone rang in his pocket. Jiang Yu stood under the awning of the bus station and took out the phone.

"Hello, Mr. Mo."

"Where is it? Why haven't you come back yet?"

"I'm outside the studio, and I'll be back soon——Mr. Mo, are you back from a business trip?"

"Well, where have you been?"

"It's in front of the stop sign."

"Why take the bus again? Didn't the housekeeper send you a car?"

"I don't want to trouble Uncle Wang..."

"Wait there, I'll pick you up."

"No, no, no, Mr. Mo! The car will be here soon, and I'll be going back now—" Jiang Yu glanced at the time, it was six forty.

"Wait, we'll be there soon. There will be a reception at Santing tonight. You can go with me."

"I...?" Jiang Yu was stunned for a moment, and quickly refused: "I'd better forget it, I don't have any skills, how can I show my face with Mr. Mo... What an embarrassment to Mr. Mo..."

"Don't be nervous, didn't you always want to go with me? It's time for me to introduce you to them—"

The black car slowly stopped in front of Jiang Yu. Jiang Yu held up his mobile phone and saw the glass of the rear car lowered. Mo Songlin's face was exposed, and he waved to him: "Come up."

"..." Jiang Yu turned off the phone, facing Mo Songlin's scorching gaze, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and open the car door to get in.