Mistress Her Brother [Transmigration Book]

Nie Ziye borrowed Song Mo from Wang Kun for a few days, expressing that the MV still needs reshoots and subsequent dubbing work, and needs Song Mo's help.

Wang Kun thought for a while, and with a flick of a pen, Song Mo was also included in the list of "Honorary Members".

He also said to him: "I know that you and Nie Ziye are here to help me. In fact, you are not very interested in dialogue dramas. It is a waste of your time to force you to come every day. Now the drama club has a lot of money. I am also sure that I will bring back the former old members and recruit a few new ones. I believe that once there are more people, the drama club will slowly get on the right track."

If the drama club wants to develop, it is impossible to rely on only Song Mo and Wang Kun.Nie Ziye sees this point more clearly than Wang Kun, the president. The copyright fee paid to him is a relatively high price among similar scripts. What he likes is Wang Kun's character. He is a responsible company. Long, I will never embezzle this money.

"Of course, the door of the drama club is always open for you and Nie Ziye. I welcome you to come back anytime you want." Wang Kun finally smiled at him, "Also, when there are activities, I won't Forget about you, when the club arranges a new show, you must watch it!"

So in the past few days, Song Mo has returned to the life of running with Nie Zi night every day. After filming the mv, he naturally took over the job of helping him massage and soothe him, and he didn't complain at all.

"When Zi Ye's album comes out, everyone will be impressed with you when they see your performance in the mv, and you will be popular by then." Lu Xiaodong asked him half-jokingly, "Will you be popular when you become popular?" Do you also want to develop into the entertainment industry?"

Wen Ju also looked at Song Mo from the side: "Xiao Song, do you want to sign a contract with our company? In this way, you and Zi Ye are brothers in the same school. He likes you so much, he will definitely give him the good resources he received. Bring it for you to share, with him covering it, you will never have to worry about eating and drinking."

"...Thank you Brother Lu and Sister Wen for your kindness, but I don't want to enter the entertainment circle." Song Mo shook his head with a serious expression, "Now I don't have to worry about eating and drinking, and I can be with everyone every day. I feel that this is also very good of."

Wenju put her arms around his neck and twisted that fair and tender face, she could no longer hide her liking for him: "Hey, you kid, how can you speak so honestly!"

Jing picks nice words, which makes people's hearts soften.

No wonder even Nie Ziye cared so much about him.

Wenju felt that the busyness of the past few months made her miss [-] million yuan.

What she was most worried about was that this handsome and lovely boy approached Nie Ziye with ulterior motives, and wanted to take advantage of Nie Ziye's wind to make herself famous.

Although the evaluations from Nie Ziye and Lu Xiaodong all felt that the boy was very good, Wen Ju couldn't believe it.A boy of [-] or [-] can be praised by two men who have been in the circle for so long. Either he is too good at being a man, or he is too good at deceiving people. Either way, he is not trustworthy. people.

But she was wrong. This child really has a personality, but he is also quite down-to-earth. People can't help but want to take care of him more.

"What are you talking about?" Just as they were chatting, Nie Ziye walked towards them. There was still a slight amount of moisture on his body, and his hair was covered with water droplets.

He just finished filming his second mv, the theme is water, so the stylist sprayed a lot of water mist on his head and body.

As soon as Nie Ziye got closer, Song Mo could smell the cold water vapor on his body.Probably mixed with some lemon essential oil in the spray bottle, Nie Ziye has a refreshing smell, which not only doesn't look feminine, but also smells good.

Nie Ziye naturally sat between Wenju and Song Mo, separated them without any trace, and took away the half-drunk water bottle from Song Mo's hand, unscrewed it, and continued to drink: "Do you mind?" ? I haven't drank water for more than half an hour just now, I'm too thirsty."

There are a lot of monologues in this MV, even if Nie Ziye has an unforgettable memory, he still needs a teleprompter to assist him, and his lips are dry when he reads.In addition, although there is water mist spraying out from time to time, the water is not drinkable, and it will only make people thirstier if they can't drink it.

Therefore, the people present didn't think there was anything wrong with Nie Ziye taking Song Mo's water. Wenju also said to Lu Xiaodong: "Quickly, find him another bottle of water. It should be at room temperature, not ice, otherwise His throat will be affected!"

Nie Ziye drank the remaining half bottle of water and said to Wenju, "Do I still have a job?"

"It's gone for the past few days." Wenju took out a small black leather book from his pocket, opened it, and read it. It was full of words, "Next is the promotional activity of "Special Pursuit". Participating in a few variety shows with the crew, you have to fly around the world, you should take a good rest for a few days to recharge your batteries."

Nie Ziye nodded, and asked again, "How many days?"

Wen Ju was speechless for a while, then showed a dedicated agent attitude, and cleared her throat: "The specifics can be accurate to five days, ten hours and thirty minutes. Are you satisfied with this answer?"

"Well, I'm satisfied." Nie Ziye kept his eyes on Song Mo.The boy stood up when he sat down, and chased after Lu Xiaodong to help him find water.

"You suddenly asked me, do you have any plans these days?" Wen Ju asked in a voice that only two people could hear.

"It's nothing, I just think that the school's attendance rate is dangerous, so I have to find a way to save it." Nie Ziye said softly.

When Wen Ju heard this, it was indeed a big deal. Although the Film Academy did not require high attendance rates for students who had filming jobs, it was not completely unnecessary.Even big stars have the risk of failing at the end of the semester.

"Then it's more convenient for you to go back to school for the next few days, and I'll ask Lu Xiaodong to pick you up in the university town in five days." Wen Ju said seriously, "You still have to attend the classes you should attend, communicate with those teachers and professors more, and build a good relationship .”

"Ok, I know."

Nie Ziye picked up the topic just right, and after discussing with Wen Ju, Song Mo and Lu Xiaodong came back with a few bottles of water each: "Director Liu is afraid of the heat, so he stuffed all the water into the freezer. It was taken out of the courier that arrived."

"Thank you, you can drink too." Nie Ziye helped him size up several bottles of water, and handed the bottles to Song Mo casually.

Just as Song Mo stretched out his hand, he suddenly smelled the refreshing lemon smell, mixed with the faint sweat smell from Nie Ziye's body.As if possessed by a demon, he shook his hand and failed to catch it. The bottle of water fell to the ground and rolled around several times.

"Sorry, my hands slipped just now." Song Mo looked away, quickly picked up the bottle of water from the ground, wiped it on his pants, unscrewed it, and took two gulps for himself.

Nie Ziye's eyes moved from his lips to the rolling Adam's apple, and then turned around on the young man's slender and fair neck.

Song Mo seemed to be aware of his gaze, and deliberately didn't look at him, but the skin on his neck turned red unconsciously, covering his cheeks, and even the roots of his ears were pink.

"...What are you looking at?" Song Mo couldn't hold back, and finally glared at him.

Nie Ziye smiled softly: "Why do I feel that you seem to be avoiding me recently?"

"What am I hiding? Isn't it normal for me?" Song Mo sat down next to him not to be outdone, with his shoulders leaning on his shoulders, as if he had nothing to fear, "Did I hide? Which eye of yours saw of?"

As he said that, he stretched out his hand and hooked Nie Ziye's shoulder, in the standard good posture of two brothers.

Nie Ziye said "oh", and lightly put his hand on Song Mo's waist. As soon as his fingers touched the boy's waist, he jumped up.

Looks like a cat with a blown hair.

Wen Ju covered her mouth and smiled: "Xiao Song, don't be so fussy with him, he's just teasing you!"

Song Mo got down the steps, hugged the water bottle and sat next to Wen Ju, and when he was done, he didn't forget to give Nie Ziye another look.

Nie Ziye lowered his eyes, and the corner of his mouth curled up into a subtle smile.

……

Others go home to sleep with their heads covered and play games during the holidays, but Nie Ziye has to go back to school bitterly during the holidays.

For the sake of such a pitiful person, Song Mo had no choice but to ignore what he had done in the studio, and went to class with him every day and went back to the dormitory, three points and one line.

——Although the teaching buildings where they attend classes are not together, they are not far away, and it is more convenient to make appointments for meals.

So when Song Mo received Wang Kun's call, Nie Ziye was sitting opposite him.

"Halloween masquerade?" Song Mo repeated Wang Kun's words in an unfamiliar tone, "What is that?"

"It's a sorority party to celebrate Halloween. This is the first time our drama club and several other clubs have jointly organized an event. In previous years, they didn't take us to play with these." Wang Kun said excitedly on the phone, " It can help us broaden our network, and it will be convenient for us to receive commercial performances in the future."

"Oh, then congratulations." Song Mo said.

"Why don't you come over to have fun too. Drinks and food are provided for free, and there are fun games. The club pays for it, so you don't have to eat for free!" Wang Kun said, "And before the masquerade ball enters the venue, it will be given to you." Give out a mask, if you don’t want to show your face, you can wear the mask all the time, no one will know it’s you, just let it go and play.”

Wang Kun is really like what he said, he always thinks about Song Mo when he has activities, and he has never forgotten Song Mo.

Song Mo covered the microphone and whispered to Nie Ziye who was opposite: "Going?"

"...Do you want to go?" Nie Ziye could see that Song Mo's heart was moving, maybe because he was moved by Wang Kun's loyalty, and more likely because he was moved by Wang Kun's sentence "eat and drink for free".

Song Mo stared at him directly.

Nie Ziye didn't even last a second under this gaze, so he could only say, "Okay, I want to go, let him reserve a ticket for one more person."

Song Mo returned to Wang Kun with a smile on his face, and Wang Kun also agreed very happily: "No problem! You should bring a companion for the dance, so I will leave you two more tickets. You can invite them together!"

So in the end Song Mo got four tickets in total.

Besides Song Mo himself and Nie Ziye, there were two more tickets.

Wang Kun was so interesting that Song Mo was a little worried about those two tickets.

There are three people left in the dormitory, two tickets are definitely not enough points, and none of the three has a girlfriend. In order to be fair, all three of them can only be given away.As for the others... Song Mo didn't have any good friends in school, Gong Chang Zhang and Guo Ang were both from other schools.

After much deliberation, he could only think of Song Xing.

"Halloween ball?" Song Xing took the two tickets brought by her brother, which were actually two beautifully printed invitations with Q version of ghost pumpkins printed on them. "Thank you. It just so happens that Bai Fangchen and I don't have any plans for the weekend, so we will go."

"Great..." The two tickets were finally sold, Song Mo heaved a sigh of relief.

Song Xing looked at him with a smile and winked at him: "You still have one ticket left, do you plan to invite any pretty girl?"

"...No, I'll go with my friend." After Song Mo finished speaking, he added in his heart that although she wasn't a pretty girl, she wasn't ugly either.

Song Xing didn't continue to ask, since the incident with Cheng Lu, she no longer interfered with Song Mo's making friends.She could see that her brother was a very assertive person, more mature than she had imagined.

Halloween is Saturday, and the dance will start at seven o'clock that night, and the place will be held in the banquet hall upstairs of the first canteen.

This dance sounded quite high-end, and only those who were formally dressed and had an invitation letter could enter the venue, and someone uniformly distributed masks at the door.

The workmanship of these masks is quite exquisite, with rhinestones on them, the design is gorgeous and mysterious, and there are several styles.

Song Mo picked out a werewolf mask, and deliberately chose a colorful butterfly for Nie Ziye, and put the butterfly on Nie Ziye's face, holding back a smile and said, "It's quite suitable for you."

"You mean to say it's quite coquettish?" Nie Ziye snorted softly, and walked into the dimly lit venue together with him.

Probably because of the dim lights and the quiet music, creating a mysterious and dissolute atmosphere, which can encourage people to release the secret side of their hearts, so Nie Ziye's words are not as elegant as usual.

Song Mo was stunned for a moment when he heard that word, and then suddenly felt a little hot on his cheeks.

This is a normal physiological reaction... Song Mo recited silently to himself three times in his heart, and played back the Purifying Mantra infinitely in his mind. Finally, he followed Nie Ziye's footsteps, walked to the side of the long table and took a donut to start. bite.

The pastries for the buffet at the dance are all bought from outside, which is not at the same level as the school cafeteria.The cake was soft and the cream was sweet. After Song Mo finished eating a donut, he took another piece of tiramisu.

Nie Ziye watched him eat from the sidelines, a little helpless: "You really came here for the food?"

"...Then why not?" Song Mo blinked.

Wang Kun specifically mentioned that he can eat and drink for free, probably because he loves his own money, thinking that these delicious foods can fall into the stomachs of his members, so it is not a waste of money.

Song Mo was considerate, and deliberately ate two-thirds less at noon, saving his stomach for the evening meal.

Nie Ziye tried to propose: "Maybe we can go dancing too?"

"Me and you?" Two men?how to danceSong Mo swallowed the tiramisu in two or three gulps, took out a napkin on the table, and wiped his mouth, "And I can't dance either."

"I can teach you……"

Before Nie Ziye could finish speaking, the lights in the venue flickered suddenly, and one of the lights shone on the host in front of him, and the music also switched from a secret melody to a fast-paced drum beat.

"Good evening, everyone! The most fun event tonight is about to begin, let me announce the rules of the game!" The host shouted with a microphone, "Wait a minute, our lights will move in the venue with the music, and the lights will stop when the music stops Stop it, the person being photographed should hug the person next to him, male and female friends hug each other, and those who don’t have a partner should hug their gay friends! Three, two, one, come! Let’s get high!”

Song Mo and Nie Ziye were taken aback.

The first group of light moved to a young couple. The two hugged each other for two seconds, and someone next to them began to boo: Kiss one, kiss one!

Both the boy and the girl were wearing masks, and they seemed to think that it was impossible to be recognized by others. They became a little more courageous, and slowly approached each other, and then kissed passionately.

The atmosphere in the arena was instantly ignited, and everyone cheered and screamed, excitedly waiting for the next group of light to move.

This time, the beam of light shone on the two people at the long table, and before Song Mo could take back the hand that was going to get the cream puff, Nie Ziye hugged him head-on.

"...The rules of the game, please be considerate." Nie Ziye whispered in his ear.

Song Mo felt his ears itch a little from his voice, and was about to push him away, when he heard people around him coaxing "kiss", the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

What a kiss, didn't you see that both of them are men!

But a group of people who had a good time didn't care at all. Both of them wore masks and vampire cloaks, so they couldn't tell the gender under the cloaks.In addition, Song Mo was slightly shorter than Nie Ziye, and when the two stood side by side, they felt full of cp, so the shouts were louder, accompanied by boos.

The lighting engineer seemed to be watching a good show, and he didn't move the beam away.

Nie Ziye squeezed Song Mo's chin, and said in a low voice, "The rules of the game?" As if asking for Song Mo's opinion, he lowered his head slightly without waiting for his response.

His lips brushed against the corner of Song Mo's lips lightly, and finally dropped a kiss on his cheek.

Although there were still boos at the scene, the lighting engineer finally let them go and turned to illuminate the next group of people.

Song Mo was in a trance, his heart was beating unbelievably fast, and the area on his face where Nie Ziye had rubbed it was numb, itchy, and a little hot.

With a glance, he saw Song Xing and Bai Fangchen not far away.Song Xing was wearing the lace dress she designed and handmade. Song Mo was so impressed that she could never be mistaken.

Song Xing didn't notice him, and his eyes followed the light to the next group of people, but Song Mo still pushed Nie Ziye away with all his strength, his feet felt like they were knotted, and he almost gave himself a slap when he took a step. Fall flat.

Nie Ziye's eyes were quick, and he reached out to grab his arm, trying to pull him, but they both fell to the ground.