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Ning Qiubai was still explaining the script to Sai Ge and Xiao Yu when he suddenly heard a reminder from the mobile APP.

He clicked on the APP and took a look, and was surprised to find that Vader's mission was completed by a third.

Vader's mission objective is to restore all Blood Moon Essences.According to Vader himself, as the Blood Duke, he can slowly accumulate blood moon essence, or go to other vampires to plunder—of course, the latter path is passed directly.

Now it's suddenly one-third complete...

Ning Qiubai's first reaction was: Wade secretly went hunting?

He was immediately worried, and immediately wanted to return to his own copy.

It's just that Sai Ge is holding the script he copied in one hand, and is gesticulating in the scene with the other hand. He has already started to enter the scene ahead of time. At this time, he forcibly pulls Sai Ge back, interrupting his emotions. Influence.

Xiaoyu saw Ning Qiubai's hesitation: "Do you have something to do?"

Ning Qiubai nodded: "There is something urgent and I need to go back."

Xiaoyu frowned: "If you don't worry, you can make Sai Ge small..."

It wanted to say "Miss" but got stuck, wanted to say "Sir" but felt it was wrong, and finally skipped the honorifics altogether, "Let it stay here, and pick it up after you finish handling things."

Although he was hit hard by Sai Ge's gender, Xiao Yu still doesn't seem to give up... Ning Qiubai glanced at Sai Ge, thought for a moment, and decided to trust Xiao Yu's character—and Sai Ge's fighting power for the time being.

He explained a few words to Xiaoyu, returned to the Twilight Palace, and went directly to his copy from the Twilight Palace.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Vader standing in front of the balcony looking like a dog and making a phone call.

Noticing Ning Qiubai approaching, Wade gestured to Ning Qiubai to "wait a moment" and continued to talk to the opposite party: "What is the date of the award ceremony? Okay, thank you... Yes, a new team is being formed..."

In the end, Vader said politely but not politely, "However, I hope you can inform us in advance next time, so that we can make room for the schedule... Hehe, after all, everyone is very busy at work."

After hanging up the phone, Vader let out a disgusted "Pooh" mouthful, "Damn... you have the nerve to use such a low-level trick?"

Ning Qiubai's attention was diverted: "What's wrong?"

"Three days later is the award ceremony of this year's 'Golden Firefly Awards'. The administrator's "Fantasy Dragon" has a nominated project, so we are invited to participate." Vader gave a quick introduction, and finally said, "Because there are no special effects award, so I guess we were nominated for music."

Ning Qiubai knows that the "Golden Firefly Award" can be regarded as some of the most valuable film awards in China. It was jointly created by some seniors from the film industry in Beijing and Shanghai. The purpose is to inspire new blood for the film industry, so it will favor some newcomers.

Ning Yue was also nominated for "Best Screenplay" at the beginning, but unfortunately she was not selected.

"It's a good thing, why do you seem unhappy?"

Wade sneered: "Nominations are of course a good thing, but their behavior is too disgusting-this kind of ceremony should send invitations at least one month in advance! Don't forget who is present at the award ceremony and how many reporters there are , now it will open in three days, and we may not even have time to go to Gaoding temporarily.”

After that, Vader went on a bunch of things about attending the red carpet scene, and finally concluded, "Even Huanying didn't know we were nominated, which means someone made us look bad on purpose."

Ning Qiubai understood: "Could it be Ou Hai again?"

"It's hard to say, it may be the so-called 'senior' who doesn't like you, or beat you, a rookie who just entered the industry." Vader laughed, "Your fans regard you as a rich second generation with good money, yes Those people naturally know that you are purely talking and beating drums, how can they suck your blood if they don't give you a blow?"

Ning Qiubai nodded thoughtfully, and was reminded by Vader's last words: "By the way, I have other business with you! Why did you suddenly have so much Blood Moon Essence?"

Wade glanced at Ning Qiubai in surprise, and frowned his strange eyebrows: "So you were able to receive the notification... You should ask him about this matter yourself!"

The vampire didn't know why he suddenly got angry, pointed in the direction of the bedroom, and snorted coldly, "It's not like you have free time, I still have a lot of work, I don't have time to chat with you."

Ning Qiu was choked for no reason, a little confused: I haven't offended Wade these days, have I?

But the "he" Vader said...

Ning Qiubai pushed open the bedroom door, showing an expression of "it's true".

Sheng Ming lay on his back on the bed, his chest rose and fell evenly with his breathing, and his sleeping face was calm and unwavering, like a newborn child.

For a moment, Ning Qiubai thought that Wade had suddenly exploded and sucked Sheng Ming's blood, but then he felt that he was thinking too much.

If Vader could really kill Sheng Ming, would he still dare to stay at home?

However, Ning Qiubai still climbed onto the bed and carefully checked whether there were traces of blood sucking on Sheng Ming's neck.

Just when he leaned over in front of Sheng Ming, Sheng Ming who was still sleeping just now opened his eyes abruptly, and happened to meet Ning Qiubai at close range.

The light gray eyes are like a foggy night, quiet and mysterious, and there is no emotion in the depths of the thick fog except silence.

Ning Qiubai stared at Sheng Ming blankly for a while, his face suddenly turned red for some reason, and he sat up straight instantly: "I'm sorry."

Sheng Ming then sat up and stretched his arms: "I have not been sucked by Vader."

"I just checked... huh?" Ning Qiubai opened his eyes wide, "How do you know?"

Sheng Ming said calmly: "Other than that, you have no reason to climb on top of me."

"This sounds weird... I thought you were pretending to be asleep on purpose." Ning Qiubai muttered, suddenly felt that Sheng Ming's tone was a little strange, and immediately looked Sheng Ming up and down.

Sheng Ming was still the same Sheng Ming.

But if you add more childishness to this handsome face, shrink the outline a little bit, and make it a few years younger...

Isn't it the proper 15-year-old Sheng Ming who speaks up and responds to requests?

Reminiscent of Vader taking back part of the Blood Moon Essence, Ning Qiubai suddenly raised his mind: "What happened to you?"

Sheng Ming didn't hide anything: "I returned part of the blood moon essence to Vader, and with the help of separating the blood moon essence, I returned my state to myself three years ago."

"This, this can also be done?"

"Modify the rules and bind 'age' with the essence of the blood moon."

Ning Qiubai came back to his senses after being shocked: "Why do you want to do this?"

"There are many reasons. For example, Vader can have more time to transform into a human form, which is convenient for work; for example, it fits better with the image of the protagonist of your next movie, etc..." Sheng Ming listed several reasons, and finally said , "But the most important reason is that you like me better."

After hearing this sentence, Ning Qiubai's face that hadn't completely faded became feverish again.

Even without looking in the mirror, he knew that his face must be very bright now.

How can someone use modifying their age and mental state as a means of pursuing others? !

"But, but..." Ning Qiubai stammered and tried to find something to say, but was interrupted by Sheng Ming before he could say anything.

"Now that your dungeon rules have been perfected, my state is complete without the Blood Moon Essence. This time, I just returned my mental state to 15 years old, and my strength, memory, and thinking ability have not changed. If necessary, I can make a reservation at any time. The method has changed back, so there is no need to worry.”

Ning Qiubai's churning thoughts gradually calmed down with Sheng Ming's explanation.Ning Qiubai, who regained his thinking, quickly thought of something, and immediately retorted: "When did I say that I like this state the most?"

Sheng Ming raised his eyes to look at him, and said bluntly: "In this state, I have what I want, and I don't ask you for rewards, so you like it very much."

Ning Qiubai: "..."

Although what he said seemed to be true, it made him look like a scumbag fishing for a kid!

Ning Qiubai said weakly: "Didn't I tell you to pursue it with your most essential self?"

"How do you know it's not your most essential self?"

Nonsense, look at how wicked you were when you were six years old!

Ning Qiubai muttered, and urged: "Hurry up and change back."

Sheng Ming shook his head: "I said before, changing back requires a predetermined method."

As for the means, Sheng Ming resolutely refused to say.

Ning Qiubai had no choice but to give up in the end—fortunately, Sheng Ming didn't shrink back, otherwise he would have to live with him... But how to explain this to Sheng Ming's family?

Sheng Ming said: "I will pretend when I go home."

He paused, then added, "Actually, my family and I haven't been particularly close."

The relationship between Sheng Ming and his family members is undoubtedly very good, but due to factors such as the busy work of the Sheng family members and Sheng Ming's health, the Sheng family always treats Sheng Ming with a little caution and politeness. With the bitterness of sorrow and guilt.

Just like the Sheng family is used to hiding words and insinuating words.

This doesn't mean that the Sheng family doesn't love Sheng Ming.On the contrary, because they cared about him, they couldn't ignore the fact that Sheng Ming might die at any time.

Sheng Ming has never experienced such a close, warm and "normal" family atmosphere like Ning Qiubai, his grandparents, and his uncle's family.

Ning Qiubai was not dull, he quickly thought of this, and silently closed his mouth when he wanted to say something.

After a while, he sighed: "Well, if you like, you can use this state."

Sheng Ming bent his lips and promised, "I won't cause you any trouble."

Ning Qiubai glanced at him, and found that Sheng Ming was looking at him quietly when he was not speaking, hardly blinking his eyelids.

Ning Qiubai turned his body a little bit unbearably: "What are you looking at?"

Sheng Ming said naturally: "Look at you."

"...I'm pretty?"

Sheng Ming nodded seriously: "It's very beautiful."

Ning Qiubai stretched out a hand, covered his eyes, and sighed in his heart: careless!

Sheng Ming who speaks directly on the straight ball is more difficult to deal with than Sheng Ming who makes seven or eight turns in a sentence!

In the previous 15-year-old version, Ning Qiubai could still treat him as a younger brother or even a child. Although Sheng Ming is still a few years younger than him, he is taller and bigger than him. Sitting next to him, he can feel the intolerance. The neglected sense of existence, especially being firmly watched by those eyes, made the air a little hot because of it...

Ning Qiubai patted his face, forced himself to calm down, and asked without words: "Will there be any changes after the flowering period of Qiwumu ends?"

Sheng Ming knew everything and said, "The result."

Ning Qiubai: "...Huh?"

Sheng Ming stretched out his hand, and Ning Qiubai consciously branched out a branch.

After flowering, lush foliage re-grows to cover the withered calyx.Now Sheng Ming pushed aside the leaves, and he could see a fruit about the size of a thumb hidden under the leaves.

"When the seeds inside are mature, you can plant them, and a new you will grow."

Ning Qiubai: "...This is a joke, right?"

Sheng Ming glanced at him: "You know I can't joke in this state."

Ning Qiubai looked at so many seeds on the branches, and felt his eyes darkened: "Can I raise so many children?"

"It's not a child." Sheng Ming corrected, "The ones that grow are all mist trees. Strictly speaking, they are your avatars. You can manipulate them like the mist trees in your body."

He paused, and added, "The Mistwood has strong exclusivity. No matter how many Mistwoods there are in a dungeon, if you trace the source, you will find that there is actually only one."

Ning Qiubai was relieved that hundreds of more children would not come out out of thin air.

He still doesn't want to split much though - that sounds horrible!So he asked, "Do I want to be separated?"

"Pick off the fruit before it's ripe."

Ning Qiubai suddenly remembered: "Didn't you want my fruit before? Now I can give it to you!"

Sheng Ming stared at him for a while, then suddenly rubbed his fingers lightly on the unripe fruit of the Misty Tree twice.

A current-like stimulus hit Ning Qiubai's brain instantly along the branch, making him tremble suddenly and almost fell on the bed.