The imaginary husband reborn

"It's very beautiful." Ji Feifei just agreed, "It's just too fancy."

"I think it looks good." Mo Bai said and gestured towards his body, "The size is also suitable."

At the same time, Qiao Han said in a nonchalant way: "Now [Fantasy Husband] is very popular on the Internet, and has joined many sponsors, so you can only wear what I prepared for you."

Mo Bai didn't feel the slightest bit of regret, picked up a small piece of paper, handed it in front of their eyes, and said, "Chen Yi wrote it here, and he went to the [imaginary couple] sponsor to order this dress."

"..."

Fu Dashen is really thoughtful.

This time the shooting location has been changed from a dream villa to a wedding photo studio.This photo studio is regarded as the world's top luxury wedding photo studio club.

Qiao Han raised his eyebrows in satisfaction, and led Xiao Bai in together.

Ji Feifei followed closely, "Why are you so excited that Xiaobai is going to take wedding photos with someone else today?"

"This studio belongs to Qiao's." Qiao Han replied unhurriedly.

"You are quite good at doing business. Now that [Imaginary Husband and Wife] is very popular, you took the opportunity to advertise for Qiao's property."

"I have paid sponsorship fees." He added: "They are operating in my territory, and I have the initiative."

"I seem to smell a conspiracy." Ji Feifei turned to dial the phone, "Today's schedule meeting is canceled and a video conference will be held at night."

"Aren't you going back to the company?" Mo Bai asked with big eyes shining.

"Well, I will accompany you all the way today. Taking photos is very tiring. You will feel more comfortable with us."

Qiao Han echoed, "Indeed."

Mo Bai held one hand, "Thank you."

Ji Feifei looked left and right, there were no cameras nearby, bent his knees, lowered his height, pointed to his sexy lips, and said, "Then reward one."

"This is outside..."

Qiao Han glanced at Ji Feifei who was still begging for a kiss, and said, "Childish."

Before waiting for the kiss he wanted, Ji Feifei straightened up and patted his head. He was indeed getting more and more childish.

The entire luxury photo studio has already been booked, and there are not many people. As you walk in, the number of staff gradually increases. Mo Bai and the three feel that they let go of their hands, and the distance is also opened at the same time. Now is not the time for exposure, so as not to Out of season.

Mo Zihao was dressed in a clean white suit, with an elegant demeanor that he had been waiting there for a long time. When he saw Mo Bai approaching, he hurried over, "Brother, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Director Zhang rubbed his eyes, and asked the assistant beside him, "Are my eyes blurred? What's the matter?"

It was the same little assistant who had good eyesight, and said in a low voice, "Could it be that now that Ji Yifan has become popular again, Mo Zihao is starting to get closer."

"How is it possible? You don't know Mo Zihao's family background. How could this guy with his eyes be so high that he would be popular or not."

The discerning little assistant kept his nose shut, "Didn't Ji Yifan announce his identity at the last press conference, the eldest son of the Ji family vs the eldest son of the Mo family, probably because they just got to know each other, that's why they reconciled."

Director Zhang waved his hand, "It's even more impossible. Even if the children of the consortia don't know each other well, they will know each other."

"It's okay if they had a good atmosphere before. Director Zhang, why are you thinking so much?"

"That's right, but why do I feel that the atmosphere of the two people around Mo Bai is not very good..."

"I think so too." The discerning little assistant pointed at these people, "Ji, Qiao, and Mo, three are missing one."

Director Zhang raised his eyebrows in an inverted horoscope, "Well, there is still one Fu Shi."

The little assistant with eyesight stood up excitedly, "Oh, Mrs. Fu."

Director Zhang followed her finger and looked over, "Mahjong is ready to play."

"Departments, preparation, action."

The record of the game is played, [Imagine Husband and Wife] Episode 1 no[-], start.

According to the script, Mo Bai pretended to be sitting there, and Mo Zihao walked in from outside, smiling happily, "Brother, I kept you waiting."

Mo Bai smiled softly, "Brother should wait for you."

Fu Chenyi folded his arms and stared at the monitor outside the arena, "He is getting more and more relaxed facing the camera now."

Director Zhang turned around and said, "He has made so many films, how could he be nervous in front of the camera? In the first few episodes, he was restrained because he was not very familiar with the subject matter."

Fu Chenyi smiled back, probably because of this kind of subject matter and the fact that his opponent is his younger brother, he would slowly relax.

Ji Feifei approached with square steps, "Master Fu, you seem to be very free. Recently, your popularity has declined. Are you out of filming?"

"Well, it happens to be very busy recently, and it also happens that the popularity has dropped a bit, so I can choose this time and prepare to have a relationship. I didn't see that I was working hard."

Ji Feifan gritted his back molars, and ignored him for a moment, walking away.

Seeing Ji Feifei's frustrated look, Qiao Han sneered and said, "You're an idiot, you can't beat Chen Yi."

"Am I familiar with you now? You're the only one who has grown up."

Fu Chenyi paced over, "There is still time to bicker, let's take a look at the scene."

The three of them took a look inside and immediately held their breath, seeing that Xiao Bai was happily choosing a photo set with Mo Zihao.

The two talked to each other, and the atmosphere was very warm. Mo Zihao just said "Brother" with his mouth, but the aura of the two of them didn't look like brothers at all.

"It's true that there were wolves before and tigers behind!" Ji Feifei sighed.

"I'm not a former wolf, nor a rear tiger. I've been among you for a long time. You should thank me for giving you more time." Fu Chenyi turned his wrist, and the wooden bracelet became more rounded on his hand.

He has enough confidence in Xiaobai. He didn't make a move before because he was not sure. Now that he understands his heart, he will completely wipe out Xiaobai, no matter whether it is heart or body, but if he shoots Fu Dashen, who has made many romantic films, understands better than anyone that in a relationship between lovers, the heart is always more important than the body, so he is not in a hurry.

Suddenly, Mo Baidian ran out of the screen with the photo album, and Director Zhang couldn't help but yelled "cut." Director Zhang is no stranger to such emergencies.

Mo Bai held a stack of photo albums as if presenting treasures, and handed them to Fu Chenyi, "Fu Da... Oh no, Chen Yi, help me to see which set looks good."

Sure enough, Qiao Han cursed, "Now you know where Fu Chenyi's confidence comes from."

Fu Chenyi took it over with a smile, and read it carefully, "This style is not bad, it suits you very well."

Mo Bai took it back, and the little chicken nodded like a pecking rice, "I like this set too." He took out the next volume, "But the little mouse likes this one."

"Then you can discuss and discuss."

Seeing that the two were talking and laughing, discussing ideas, Ji Feifei reached out and grabbed the photo album, "I'll help you take a look too." Flipping through it back and forth, he suddenly stopped at one point, "This set is in an ancient European style. ,I love so much."

"It's a pity that you are not the protagonist, and this wedding photo was not taken with you." Mo Zihao also walked out provocatively.

"Unfortunately, you like it so much that Xiaobai doesn't." Fu Chenyi shrugged.

Ji Feifei responded to Mo Zihao's provocation, "It seems that you and Xiaobai don't have a tacit understanding, and your preferences are very different."

The eyes of the three of them met each other, with lightning and flint, and dark fire filled the air.The set is full of gunpowder.

Director Zhang moved his chubby body, and patted the discerning little assistant beside him, "The scene is getting tense again, why do I feel that I'm not filming a variety show, but a war film."

"Pinch your fingers and calculate that this is a five-cornered love."

"Oh, what a mess."

Now there is no need to speculate on the relationship between these few people, no need to YY, a fool can see what is going on.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Mo Bai sneaked into the crowd and waved his hands, "It's okay, it's okay, I do whatever I want, I like any set, it's not a real marriage, it's just a show."

Mo Bai's last sentence made Qiao Jifu and the three very satisfied, and they said in unison: "Yes, it's just filming."

Mo Zihao clenched his fist.

Qiao Han flipped through other photo albums, and randomly selected a set, "This studio is run by Qiao's, and I am most familiar with it. This set looks the best."

Qiao Han is the boss here. When he gave his final opinion, everyone else nodded in agreement. The wedding photo was decided, so Mo Zihao and Xiaobai went to change their clothes.

"Qiao Han, that set looks very ordinary. Isn't your studio the top in the world, tsk tsk."

"I ordered it casually. Although this studio belongs to Qiao's, I don't have time to do everything myself. I even need to know which set of photos from a small studio has a good effect. Besides, we are not the protagonists. Why choose such a good-looking one? .”

Ji Feifei nodded in response, "I found that although you usually talk less, but when you talk a lot, you are quite cute."

Qiao Han's face darkened, "The word cute doesn't suit me."

The bride and groom's attire in the picture book has been transformed into a pair of grooms, and the two are in unspeakable harmony standing in the camera.

Ji Feifei couldn't help saying sourly: "I remember my brother was much taller than me when he was young, and he became so cuddly when he stood beside anyone!"

The photographer walked back and forth with the camera, "Bride and groom, pupu, handsome men and beautiful women, no, no, groom and bridegroom, look here." Okay, "Turn around again, look at each other, and be more affectionate."

The photographer was tongue-tied and experienced in taking photos for gay magazines, but for the wedding photos of the groom, he was really the first time a big girl got on the sedan chair.

Mo Bai looked shy, and Director Zhang and the staff had goosebumps behind the monitor.

But no matter what the photographer yelled, Mo Bai just couldn't look at Mo Zihao affectionately. In his heart, he still regarded Mo Zihao as his younger brother. Now that he was going to act as husband and wife, he really couldn't make it.

Mo Zihao suddenly grabbed Mo Bai's hand, "Brother, I actually have some hope now, we are not acting."

"Little mouse..."

Mo Bai raised his head in an instant, met Mo Zihao's affectionate eyes, and was captured by the photographer at this moment, "It's so emotional."

Mo Bai was still staring at Mo Zihao, "You just said..."

"Brother, I hope this is all true. My relationship with you is what it is now."

The moment he proposed that day, and the moment he changed into his dress today, Mo Zihao suddenly understood that the reason why he discriminated against homosexuality before was actually just discrimination against himself, discriminating against him because he had unreasonable thoughts about his brother and couldn't accept the abnormality of brother sex Thoughts, so he escaped, escaped for so many years, now he can't escape, seeing how happy he is, seeing so many people around him who can replace him, he can't be happy, and also understands that if he doesn't fight for it, he will miss it...