Mistress Her Brother [Transmigration Book]

Nie Ziye didn't even think about why the fragments in a photo could be leaked so well, but his own piece was missing, making it look like a supernatural event.

Thanks to his big heart, he didn't care. After putting the photos together, he found a transparent glue to stick them on, and put them in the glove box.

"I really don't care about this matter?" Song Mo followed the photo with his eyes, and when the glove box was closed, he unconsciously landed on Nie Ziye's round nails, and followed it back to the steering wheel. In the end, he inadvertently met Nie Ziye's gaze.

Song Mo almost remembered what he said in his last sentence. After a pause of two seconds, he continued: "Even if Brother Bai has his plan, shouldn't we share the information to reduce unnecessary misunderstandings?"

"I'll tell him later." Nie Ziye pinched Song Mo's cheek with his two neatly trimmed fingers, "But you, when did you become so familiar with Bai Fangchen, you just called someone' Brother Bai'?"

Back then, Song Mo's address to Nie Ziye was changed to "Brother Nie" after twists and turns.

Song Mo blinked: "Then how familiar do I have to be before I can call Brother Bai and get along with him for a while?"

"What do you get along with, do you think you're dating?" Nie Ziye couldn't hold back and flicked the boy's forehead again, "You should follow me honestly, anyway, I'm also the boss who pays you, why don't you call me too much?" How many times will my brother come to listen?"

This brain collapse was not serious, but it was true that Song Mo was taken aback. He subconsciously covered his forehead, looked through his fingers, and looked at Nie Ziye quietly.

"Brother Nie, boss, brother... are you angry?" Song Mo asked in a low voice.

In Chinese medicine, it is expected to hear and ask. Song Mo has been sensitive to the emotions of people around him since he was a child, and his accuracy in distinguishing real anger from fake anger is very high. Mo Mo has developed the ability to observe words and expressions.

Nie Ziye was indeed a little angry, although he himself couldn't explain why.If it was just for a name, it would be too ridiculous.

In fact, after calming down, he soon understood where the crux was.

Bai Fangchen, a guy who didn't have much contact with the boy, was able to get Song Mo's favor from the very beginning. Nie Ziye had to work hard for a long time to get close to Song Mo, but Bai Fangchen seemed to be born with bonus points. Extraordinarily blessed.

Could it be that... he is jealous?

Jealous of Bai Fangchen?

Nie Ziye was startled, and before he had time to think about what this thought meant, he expelled it from his head.

Instead, he smiled at Song Mo and said, "I'm not angry, let's go, where are we going for lunch?"

This emotion came and went quickly, and when Song Mo finished rubbing his head and put down his hands, all the waves in Nie Ziye's eyes disappeared, and even Song Mo couldn't detect it.

"Just go to the cafeteria that makes good cold noodles. You can find a place later, and I'll go buy cold noodles." Song Mo took out his phone and lowered his head, "I have to tell my sister not to wait for me. .”

"Well, that's the third canteen."

The weather is so hot, it's just right to have a bowl of cold noodles to cool off the heat.

……

After Song Mo reported for duty, he threw his luggage in the dormitory. Before the end of the summer vacation, he still lived in the hotel in the film and television city.

The film and television city and the university city are on the east and west sides of the capital, and it takes nearly three hours to go back and forth, not counting the rush hour for commuting. If you run like this every day, you will be wasting time on the road.

Considering that Nie Ziye is also a student and will also return to school, Director Li focused on filming his scenes in the last few days and finished the filming ahead of schedule.

On the day of Nie Ziye's filming, Li Yu booked a big room in the hotel for dinner, and most of the crew went there.

Director Li couldn't drink enough, he held up his glass and just finished his opening speech, thanking the crew, he fell down after drinking a glass, but he still mumbled, "I can still drink..."

"You only had one drink in total, don't struggle." The assistant director moved him away, took Director Li's place, and toasted everyone, "I'm sorry, I made everyone laugh, come and drink."

Mr. Li was very generous. He had everything from white to red beer, and everyone present basically drank two or three glasses. Not to mention the starring actors, they were basically the hardest hit areas, and they were the most drunk.

Song Mo looked young and was not a celebrity, so no one came to talk to him, but Nie Ziye was different.

His leading role has been controversial since the audition, and the filming period was not harmonious, and he would always hear a few rumors, but Nie Ziye insisted on relying on his acting skills and professional attitude to change everyone's opinion of him.

Even ordinary people think that he has an aura of ignorance, and it is not difficult to imagine those with complicated thoughts. Nie Ziye can easily resolve all kinds of difficulties and is willing to endure hardships. As long as such a person persists, Will definitely go further.

Therefore, this is a worthy object.

And there is usually only one way for everyone to show their goodwill in a dinner - toast.

Even Lu Xiaodong couldn't stop him: "It's alright, it's alright, as long as everyone agrees, Zi Ye already drank too much today—"

"What's the matter, I was able to drink with Deputy Director Qian just now, but when it's my turn... I won't give face?" The person who spoke was a supporting actor in the crew, who was already drunk and was dragging Nie Ziye's hand The wrist refused to let go, "If you are a good brother, give me this glass of wine!"

"Look at this, can I drink for him?" Lu Xiaodong scolded who is your good brother in his heart, while smiling apologetically, trying to snatch the glass of wine from the actor.

"On behalf of...you stay away!" The male actor bumped away from Lu Xiaodong. The male actors in the crew were either playing special forces or gangsters. to a few steps away.

Lu Xiaodong felt bitter in his mouth, and wanted to go up to stop him, but the actor had already swayed up a few steps, spraying the alcohol on Nie Ziye's face: "Deep feelings... One, one mouthful! Come on, let's be bored together! "

Nie Ziye was helpless, and was about to take the wine glass, when suddenly, he stretched out a hand quickly and pinched the actor's wrist.

This movement was extremely fast, and before the person whose nerves had been paralyzed by alcohol could feel the pain, his fingers had already loosened.

Song Mo took the glass of wine steadily, and changed it into an identical glass in the blink of an eye, except that the white liquid in the glass was replaced by Sprite. He handed the glass to Nie Ziye, then smiled and patted the actor's face. Shoulder: "Uncle, be careful, you almost slipped your hand just now."

The actor opened his mouth blankly: "...Oh, okay, thank you, kid."

"You're welcome."

Song Mo smiled and showed two white teeth, soft and cute like a bunny, there is no doubt that he is stealing the day and day under the nose of the other party.

After finally coaxing the difficult actor away, Song Mo took Nie Ziye's hand and walked out.

"You... you..." Lu Xiaodong was in a daze for a moment, and hurriedly caught up to block the master's and their handshake, and said anxiously, "Everyone, what are you doing!"

The corners of Nie Ziye's mouth curled slightly, but he didn't speak, but Song Mo stared at Lu Xiaodong: "What are you thinking, Brother Lu, I'm trying to hangover for Brother Nie."

"Do you still need to hold hands to hangover?" Lu Xiaodong had an expression of "you're kidding me".

Song Mo pursed his lips, grabbed Nie Ziye's hand and raised it up into the air: "See, I'm helping Brother Nie massage the Guanchong acupoint. On the ring finger, the Shaoyang Sanjiao Meridian of the hand is about 0.1 inch away from the fingernail... Can effectively promote alcohol metabolism."

Lu Xiaodong: "..."

While speaking, the three of them had already entered the bathroom, and Nie Ziye also locked the door behind him with his free hand.

"Tsk tsk, if you can't accept this, and there will be more exciting scenes in the future, don't you think we are in a relationship?" Song Mo suddenly thought of joking, let go of Nie Ziye's hand, and moved his hands quickly. Climb up to the opponent's neck.

Then he stood on tiptoe, with one hand and five fingers spread out, covering the back of Nie Ziye's head, while the other hand pinched his neck ambiguously.

Their bodies were still very close, and their chests were almost touching together.

Before Lu Xiaodong could speak, Song Mo began to explain: "The Baihui acupoint on the top of the head and the Fengchi acupoint on the neck can alleviate the effects of alcohol..."

Then he moved his hands down, and put his hands on Nie Ziye's back as if hugging: "The Ganshu, Pishu, Weishu, Shenshu on the back...promote the circulation of water and decompose toxins..."

"And the belly..."

"There's no need for the abdomen." Nie Ziye held Song Mo's troubled dexterous hands with a sullen face, and motioned Song Mo to look in Assistant Lu's direction, "If you continue talking, he might collapse."

Lu Xiaodong really doubted life at this time, he had to lean on the wall to stand firm, his gaze shifted from Nie Ziye to Song Mo, and then away from Song Mo's face, self-reflection for a while: "I'm sorry, I misunderstood you I didn't expect there to be so many acupoints for hangover."

It's all in these misleading places.

The human body is amazing.

So it's not that my artists are impure, but that my thoughts are impure. There is nothing between Nie Ziye and Xiao Song, it's all because of my own wrong thinking.

After Lu Xiaodong completed a period of psychological construction, he looked at Song Mo with admiration and regret: "Xiao Song really knows a lot, but it's a pity that you start school in September, I wonder if you can spare two days to teach the new assistant , even if it’s just to teach him the Chongguan acupoint!”

"...It's the Guanchong point." Nie Ziye reminded him while tensing his jaw.

He realized that a serious problem was ahead of him——Song Mo would start school soon, and his part-time summer job would end soon.