This Celestial Master is so flirtatious [Entertainment Circle]

The game continues.

After several more rounds, the red silk flower stopped in Mu Xuanqing's hand again.

This time Mu Xuanqing looked at Mo Xing before choosing, and Mo Xing smiled and pointed to the truth box.

Mu Xuanqing: "Speak the truth."

Chi Beihao stretched his hand in and smoked while screaming in pain: "Is this considered cheating? Cheating blatantly is a loss of morality!"

Then he drew the lottery - the one thing you regret the most.

Mu Xuanqing replied calmly: "No."

Chi Beihao: "I knew that was the case! This question is completely worthless!"

However, at the next moment, Mu Xuanqing suddenly felt a tingling pain all over his body.The pain seemed to come from the soul, shaking him to give birth to the illusion of being separated from his body in an instant.

For a moment, his eyes became dark, only a faint green light emerged, vaguely in the shape of a mountain.

However, all this happened in the blink of an eye.No matter whether it was the people present or the audience in front of the screen, no one noticed his strangeness.

Only Mo Xing seemed to feel something, turned to look at Mu Xuanqing, and asked uncertainly: "Uncomfortable?"

Mu Xuanqing looked at him with a slightly worried expression, felt warm in his heart, shook his head and said, "It's okay."

At this time, the guests on the other side of Mo Xing threw red silk flowers at him, but they didn't expect him to be sideways facing Mu Xuanqing.

A large red silk flower fell to Mo Xing's shoulder.

A large number of sentences "Teacher Mo was recruited" poured out on the bullet screen.

Chi Beihao, who squinted his eyes, smiled sinisterly, and was about to stop his drumming.

But, at this very moment——

Mo Xing turned around suddenly, and quickly stretched out his hand.

The red silk flower was pushed forward by him, bounced on Mu Xuanqing's shoulder, and flew to the next person.

When the man received it, Chi Beihao's hand fell in accordance with the inertia and struck the last drum.

The drumbeat stopped, and the guests holding the red silk flowers looked bewildered.

Chi Beihao: "..."

【Pfft, Brother Hao has that expression of seeing a ghost. 】

[Teacher Mo is too strong!This way he can escape. 】

[He not only escaped by himself, but also escaped with Mr. Mu.At critical moments, Teacher Mo is still so reliable hahaha. 】

【I even wonder if he did it on purpose when he and Mr. Mu got hit three times earlier, to see Director Hu's face to give some effect to the show. 】

[Sisters in front, you said that...it's terrifying to think about it! 】

Mo Xing smiled and cupped his hands at Chi Beihao, who shook his head helplessly.

The game was played until after nine o'clock, and the red silk flower never stopped in the hands of Mo Xing and Mu Xuanqing.

At the end, Chi Beihao looked at Mo Xing with a complicated expression: "This is really unscientific! Teacher Mo, tell the truth, did you secretly control me to skip you and President Mu?"

Mo Xing looked back innocently: "I really don't have that much talent."

Chi Beihao wrote "I refuse to listen to your sophistry" all over his face, clapping his hands to attract everyone's attention.

"This is the end of our activities today. In the next ten days, there will be a period of group activities every day, and the rest of the time will be free time. From [-]:[-] am to [-]:[-] pm, if we go out, there will be staff to follow. Tomorrow If so, let’s gather here at [-]:[-] p.m. In addition, tonight our live broadcast will end at [-]:[-] p.m. If you want to spend New Year’s Eve with your fans, you have to start a separate live broadcast. Then let’s wish all viewers in advance—”

Everyone followed his voice and looked at the camera together: "Happy New Year!"

In addition to arranging a group activity every day, this program has no script at other times, and it all depends on the performance of the guests.

Mo Xing came to the show purely because he wanted to break through the existing relationship with Mu Xuanqing, and naturally he would not compete for the performance or the spotlight.It was late at the moment, so when he returned to his room, he took his clothes and went directly to the bathroom.

After taking a shower and drying his hair, Mo Xing took out the talisman paper and cinnabar to write the talisman, and then stared at the talisman for a moment. The sleep is getting better and better, and I can basically sleep peacefully for seven or eight hours like a normal person, which also has some credit for this talisman.

He shook his head, shook off his temporarily inexplicable thoughts, folded the talisman and put it in his pocket, put on his coat again, took his mobile phone, pulled out the charging cable, opened the balcony door and walked out.

Fans who followed his split screen waited almost 2 minutes without seeing him come back, so they all sent bullet screens asking questions strangely.

【What is Teacher Mo doing on the balcony for so long?It's freezing cold outside. 】

[He turned around and there is a blind spot. Could it be that he wants to make a phone call so we can't hear him?Then there's no need to hide, it's fine if you don't wear a mic. 】

【He wrote a talisman just now, but I don't know what it's useful for.This program won’t really have something to do again…]

【Hey, switch to Mr. Mu's split screen, there seems to be something wrong! 】

[I watched on both sides of the screen at the same time, and there was a strange voice from Mr. Mu. 】

As soon as these two sentences came out, the fans who were only staring at one side of the split screen quickly switched.

Mu Xuanqing also took a shower and was sitting at the desk looking at the computer.

Suddenly, there was a knocking sound from his side.

Mu Xuanqing turned his head to look, stood up, opened the curtain with a swish, and saw Mo Xing standing outside the glass door smiling and waving at him.

[!Teacher Mo came across the balcony? 】

[Why don't you just walk through the door openly and sneakily? Hahaha. 】

[My girlish heart has flown away again, I can't restrain my imagination now, sisters! 】

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Mu Xuanqing quickly opened the door to let Mo Xing in. As soon as Mo Xing entered the room, he ran to the radiator to warm his hands.

Mu Xuanqing poured him a glass of boiling water, and said helplessly, "Why don't you go through the door."

Mo Xing held the warm glass and took a sip: "I don't want to be photographed, I don't know if the cameras outside will be turned off."

Mu Xuanqing: "...Don't you know that the cameras in the room are turned on until ten o'clock?"

Mo Xing stared slightly: "It's not time yet?"

Then he took out his phone and looked at it—58:[-].

Mo Xing: "Ah..."

Everyone laughed again on the barrage.

The radio function attached to the two cameras in the room is not effective. After the guests took off the microphones on their bodies, the audience should not be able to hear them very much.But Mo Xing and Mu Xuanqing were standing near the camera at the balcony door, and the conversation was naturally heard by the fans.

[Hahahaha, Mr. Mo is so confused. 】

【Bai is frozen.I bet a spicy stick, this section will definitely be cut into the show. 】

[So he really came here to attack at night (loudly). 】

[Damn it, why can't I live broadcast all night, I have enough traffic and a full battery! 】

When Mo Xing clicked into Mu Xuanqing's split screen in the live broadcast room, he happened to see fans swiping a lot of bullet screens.

He glanced at the time again, raised his head and waved at the camera: "Good night everyone, go to bed early."

After a while, the screen in the live broadcast room completely went dark, leaving only fans sighing with regret.

Mo Xing retreated to the desktop and turned off the phone, and lay down on Mu Xuanqing's bed directly: "Sleep, I have to go back before eight o'clock tomorrow."

Mu Xuanqing turned off the computer, walked around to the other side and went to bed, first picked up the talisman newly drawn by Mo Xing and put it into his purse.

Mo Xing looked at his serious and careful movements, and felt a little guilty, but he didn't know how to confess, after all, there were too many things behind it that were hard to explain...

If Mu Xuanqing knew that he needed to absorb his evil energy to continue his life, would he treat himself as a monster?Do you feel that you are deceiving his feelings for evil spirit?

Thinking of this, Mo Xing faltered again, shrank into the bed and closed his eyes in an evasive way.

After a while, the quilt was lifted, and a warm body came close behind him, wrapped in the familiar cold breath.

Mo Xing turned over, approached the source of warmth, closed his eyes and said in a low voice: "Mr. Mu."

"Huh?" Mu Xuanqing responded softly.

Mo Xing slightly opened his eyes and peeked at him: "Have you ever kissed someone else? Let me talk."

Mu Xuanqing opened his eyes and looked over: "No."

Mo Xing raised the corners of his lips: "Then we'll draw, and no one will take advantage of the other."

Mu Xuanqing raised his eyebrows slightly: "Why don't you just answer that question, there's nothing wrong with it."

"Hey, what a shame, I haven't had my first kiss at the age of 22." Mo Xing glanced wildly, "And a lot of fans think we are a couple, if I say we haven't kissed, it's not even your face that's lost. "

"It makes sense." Mu Xuanqing raised his lips almost imperceptibly, "However, you can actually take this opportunity to clarify."

"..." Mo Xing turned around and turned his back to Mu Xuanqing, "It's not necessary. Anyway, they didn't affect us, so why make them sad."

Mu Xuanqing smiled even more, stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around his waist, and pulled him into his arms: "This bed is much smaller than the one at home, so be careful not to fall off."

"Hmm..." Mo Xing responded vaguely, but relaxed and leaned against the person behind him, "Stop talking, I'm so sleepy."

"Go to sleep."

As Mu Xuanqing's low voice rang in his ears, Mo Xing seemed to feel something soft rubbing against his ears.But drowsiness had already surged up, and he didn't delve into it, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

Mu Xuanqing raised his body slightly, resting his head on one hand, looking down at the sleeping person in his arms.

After a long time, he finally couldn't help it, and lowered his head to press a kiss on Mo Xing's neck.

"Little fox, you know how to test me." Mu Xuanqing's eyes were full of helplessness and pampering, "When will you be willing to reveal some of your secrets to me?"

After muttering quietly, he lay down again, raised his left hand and looked at the dragon-shaped ring on his thumb, his expression gradually became serious.

Shouldn't he be obsessed with waiting after entering the Tao?

However, the gap between him and Mo Xing really made him feel unavoidably anxious...

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Mo Xing opened his eyes in a daze, and found that he seemed to be floating in the air.

No, he should be dreaming, the point of view in the dream stopped in the air.

He looked down and found that it was a platform on the top of the mountain, and there was a man in white standing on the platform.

He was an ancient man, and his clothing style was probably Shun Mo Ying Chu, with the sleeves of his wide robe bulged by the mountain wind.

Mo Xing looked at the man's face, but he couldn't see clearly, as if covered by a layer of fog.All he could see was the man's long black hair hanging behind him.

The man looked up at the sky.

Mo Xing also looked up to the sky, and saw that the sky was full of stars shining brightly.

The man is stargazing.

Mo Xing is very familiar with stargazing. In his previous life, he was famous for stargazing and calculation in Tianyanmen.

He has been very interested in stargazing since he was a child. Except for the necessary living supplies, he exchanged all his contribution points for the classics on stargazing in the sect.

Even Mo Xing's natal magic weapon, the Xingzi, came from this.At the beginning, when he was watching the stars, he realized the Dao, and he only had a white jade hairpin at hand, so he sacrificed it into a magic weapon of his own life with the way he realized.Since then, Xingzi has become an indispensable and necessary thing for him to use for star observation and calculation.

It was also because of that enlightenment that the sect leader realized that there was such an astonishingly talented disciple in the sect, so he accepted him as a disciple.

However, after Mo Xing came to this world, he never watched the stars again.

The reason is strange to say, and I don't know why, when he looked up at the stars in the sky, he would feel dizzy.

Once, he endured the discomfort to watch the stars, and finally passed out unconsciously.The master was so frightened that he didn't dare to let him try again, and strictly ordered him not to raise his head at night, even to watch the moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival, he would bring him a basin of water to watch the moon in the water.

Thinking of Master, Mo Xing's heart warmed slightly.Even though he didn't feel uncomfortable in the dream, he still lowered his eyes and stopped looking at the sky.

The man below looked very seriously. Although he didn't move much, Mo Xing could know that he was calculating.

After an unknown amount of time in the dream, Mo Xing suddenly noticed that the man's black hair was turning white.Like fading, all the long hair turned gray in the blink of an eye.

Then, when a gust of wind blew up, that person was blown away like gravel along with the observatory.

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