Brilliant

"Mo Beicheng..." Wen Mingyuan called his name softly.

It seemed that sometimes, as long as Mo Beicheng wanted to, he could impress Wen Mingyuan anytime and anywhere.

When Wen Mingyuan was fighting with death and dreams, this man tried his best to protect him.Even doing the things you least want to do, even terminating your own talents and instincts.When he gives up on himself, this person is willing to stand still and wait for him to stand up again.

"I just want you to know that there is at least one person in this world who is willing to be your audience." Mo Beicheng hugged Wen Mingyuan from behind, "We will get better slowly... "

Before meeting Mo Beicheng, Wen Mingyuan was used to solving problems by himself.Overcome difficulties, correct mistakes, and avoid problems that cannot be overcome. He does not expect anyone to help him, and he can always find all kinds of chicken soup and chicken blood to encourage himself.He always feels that he can stand up with his own ability, but...

Mo Beicheng told him that if Wen Mingyuan needed it, he could come and lean on him at any time.

"You..." Wen Mingyuan got into his arms like a kitten.

"I've already contacted Director Xiong Rui. From today onwards, I will be in charge of the soundtrack of this film, and we will become a cooperative relationship again." Mo Beicheng stroked his hair, "Shall we start again together? "

Wen Mingyuan nodded.

"Then let's eat..." Wen Mingyuan was afraid that Mo Beicheng would starve. For a while, Mo Beicheng was so busy in the company that the sky was dark and he often forgot to eat. When it was serious, he was admitted to the hospital because of a gastric ulcer. "Trust me. Go back and read...you wrote a lot..."

"Okay," Mo Beicheng didn't force him to read it all at once, "Let's eat, you've had a hard day."

To be honest, Mo Beicheng was a little disappointed. He thought Wen Mingyuan would be more moved, but he didn't expect such a flat reaction.

So Mo Beicheng didn't enjoy his meal very much.

In the evening, both of them drank a little red wine, and Mo Beicheng called a driver to take them home. When passing by a shopping mall, Wen Mingyuan asked the driver to find a good parking place to wait for him.He opened the car door and rushed into the mall. Before Mo Beicheng could react, Wen Mingyuan was nowhere to be seen.

Although Wen Mingyuan is not as popular as before, if he is really recognized on the street, it will cause a lot of trouble.When Wen Mingyuan rushed out just now, he was only wearing a hat. Mo Beicheng was a little worried about him. After talking to the driver, he planned to get out of the car and go to the shopping mall to find him.

Wen Mingyuan just came back at this time. Instead of telling Mo Beicheng what he was doing, he dragged Mo Beicheng back to the car.

Mo Beicheng didn't ask any further questions, his mind was full of why Wen Mingyuan didn't respond to the letter he wrote at all, could it be that his writing was so bad that he didn't even cry!

I'm so angry!

After arriving home, Mo Beicheng went to take a shower without saying a word, then lay on the bed and sulked.But being angry, being angry, didn't affect Mo Beicheng at all when he turned on his phone and watched Wen Mingyuan's personal clips on the video site.

In recent years, the aesthetics of the public has been improved, and many people have learned that the filming of film and television dramas is not all done by the actors. Many people began to vindicate the "Lily Boy" starring Wen Mingyuan, thinking that this film was just editing and screenwriting. There is a problem, and it has nothing to do with Wen Mingyuan's acting skills. On the contrary, Wen Mingyuan is the one who is dragged down by this film.

Actors with poor acting skills have emerged in an endless stream in the past two years. Many people began to miss someone as capable as Wen Mingyuan, and there were more and more calls on the Internet for Wen Mingyuan to come back.

After Wen Mingyuan took a shower and sat on the edge of the bed to dry his hair, he accidentally caught a glimpse of Mo Beicheng watching his own video.Speaking of this person, the avatar of the W account has been the default avatar for a long time, and the avatar of Mo Beicheng's private social account is pitch black.Only Mo Beicheng's mobile phone desktop was a gaudy picture of Wen Mingyuan, and I don't know how he set it up, and the picture was covered with pink bubbles.Wen Mingyuan always felt that if one day Mo Beicheng lost his phone, others would think that the owner of the phone was an illegitimate fan.

After Wen Mingyuan finished blowing his hair, he coughed twice and took out a black velvet box from his pajamas pocket.

Mo Beicheng was still sulking, he deliberately pretended not to hear, and continued to play by himself.

"Little brother~"

Wen Mingyuan patted him on the shoulder, and handed the black velvet box to Mo Beicheng, "For you."

Mo Beicheng sat up when he saw the box, "This is..."

"I didn't make any money now, so I bought you an ordinary one, and I'll buy you that kind of customized one when I make some money in the future," Wen Mingyuan hugged the pillow and buried his face in it, "Tonight I I'm really touched, but I don't know how to thank you, so I just..."

Mo Beicheng didn't expect that he would buy a ring for himself. Does this mean that Wen Mingyuan is proposing to him?

"You don't have to do this..." Mo Beicheng said.

"But I really don't know how to thank you." Wen Mingyuan blushed more and more, "I can only promise you the rest of my life."

Mo Beicheng placed a kiss on his lips.

"By the way," Wen Mingyuan pushed him away and continued to hug the pillow, "won't you open it to see if you like it?"

"I like whatever you give me," Mo Beicheng patted his head. The ring is just an ordinary object. He has already obtained the emotion carried by this object, so why should he care about the appearance of the carrier.

"No, you have to take a look." Wen Mingyuan took a small step back.

Mo Beicheng wondered why he insisted on opening the box. He looked at Wen Mingyuan and then at the box. He reached out and opened the small black velvet box, only to find that there was nothing inside.

"Huh?" Mo Beicheng checked the box suspiciously, "Where's the ring?"

"That's right..." Wen Mingyuan buried his face in the pillow, "Would you like to look for where to put it?"

Only then did Mo Beicheng realize that Wen Mingyuan was very strange, his face was flushed, and the pillow was sandwiched between his legs.

Mo Beicheng realized where Wen Mingyuan had put the ring when he saw him fucking.

"Nonsense!" Mo Beicheng pulled him into his arms and reached for his own ring, "Aren't you afraid that you won't be able to take it off?"

"Don't be afraid..." Wen Mingyuan took the opportunity to pull Mo Beicheng onto the bed together.

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