Depraved

Naturally, they wouldn't just get together as soon as they got together. The three of them had their own lives, so it was hard for them all to have free time.

Fang Ting has also been busy recently. The conflict with Yi Shuang that day made the two of them have a cold war for a few days-in fact, it can't be called a cold war, but since the quarrel, they didn't know how to talk to each other.It was Fang Ting who went first and admitted his mistake awkwardly.In fact, he also knew in his heart that he had failed to control his emotions. Of course, Yi Shuang was wrong, and his reaction was a little too extreme.

Then?Then Fang Ting began to follow Yi Shuang to learn the qualities a director should have.Not to mention that I may really need such a way out, even if I am still an actor in my old profession, I may choose to go behind the scenes at a certain age, so it is a long-term plan.

It was a rare Sunday when Yi Shuang called and urged him to "go to work". Fang Ting stretched out an arm from the fluffy and soft quilt with the fragrance of the sun, and was immediately held by another bigger and more knuckle hand. , dragged back into the quilt.

"What are you doing? Mr. Mu." With a sound at the end, the speaker giggled and crawled back and forth under the quilt, "Don't touch me, itchy! Oh, you!"

"You don't move. Be good."

Fang Ting paused for a while, gasping for breath, with the sound of laughter still in his throat: "Mr. Mu, how can you be so obedient and expect me to be obedient?"

"Before I didn't tell you to be good, you were obedient." Mu Shen spoke in a low voice, as if he was always very serious, but Fang Ting no longer accepted this, and rolled into his arms with his arm: "Then, you like me Do you like me or not?"

"Not good." Mu Shen freed up his other hand to straighten his messy pajamas, "Of course it's better not to be good."

Fang Ting was drowsy when he heard Mu Shen added in a low voice: "But sometimes it's better to be good, don't be like my mother."

Mu Shen was not used to this kind of lifestyle of sleeping in the cage after waking up. Although Fang Ting expressed his understanding, Fang Ting couldn't sleep in the cage again and again, which made Mu Shen feel uncomfortable. Waiting for him—he changed his living habits compulsively and willingly.

Today is not completely idle, Mu Shen wants to take him to worship his father.Today is the anniversary of Mu Shen's father's death. On this day six years ago, Mu Shen took over the entire Mu Group at his father's hospital bed.It was hard for Fang Ting to imagine how Mu Shen survived the death of his father and the pressure of a group just after he returned to China after obtaining a master's degree in Cambridge, England.Mu Shen mentioned some past experiences to him, in a few words, understated, Fang Ting didn't know whether he didn't care or didn't want to mention more.

It's just that whether he doesn't care or doesn't want to mention it, Fang Ting will feel sorry for him.

In fact, Fang Ting has always wanted to ask, where is Mu Shen's mother?Fang Ting had hardly heard Mu Shen mention his mother.When he first came to the hot spring manor, he mentioned the chandelier in the living room and mentioned his mother; just now, it happened again.Only this twice.

Cherish it, but keep it secret.

The car was driving on the winding mountain road, and the emerald and heavy rocks backed away from the window. Mu Shen held the steering wheel, his eyes fixed on the road ahead, and told Fang Ting about his parents.

It was a cliché start.The flourishing actress married into a wealthy family, and Xiying became a noble wife. Within two years, she gave birth to a son, and her position was stable.The husband is not handsome but he is also good-looking, and he was also very talented at that time, and the most important thing is to love her.The standard life winner.

But she was still gradually dissatisfied.She is not hoping for more wealth or a higher status, nor is she angry that her husband is busy with business and neglecting her, nor is it that her son is not up to date—she doesn't know what she is not satisfied with.

She tried to travel, first in China and later abroad.The turning point happened here. She met a wandering singer from Italy on the streets of London.Of course, Mu Shen had no way of knowing what happened. He was only six or seven years old at that time, and he only remembered that his mother brought the Italian home, the broken vase, the falling lampshade, the red and swollen corners of his father's eyes and the indifferent tears of his mother. .And the Italian, standing next to his mother with his guitar in his arms, smiling politely.

Later, my mother returned to the film industry, and won the actress after a year of adjustment.She said at the awards ceremony: She once thought that he could sacrifice his pursuit of the camera and the stage for the happiness of the family, and then she realized that she was wrong, no one can abandon the love from the soul.Fortunately, it was not too late for her to wake up, and fortunately, she met someone who was willing to support her and encourage her.

Under the spotlight, she looked at the man beside her, and the man looked back at her with affectionate blue eyes.

Fang Ting heard the actress, the actress and the Italians had already guessed, and when Mu Shen recited the acceptance speech word by word, Fang Ting was so surprised that he was speechless.

"I didn't expect Ren Zhiling to be my mother?"

"Unexpectedly, didn't she marry that Italian and move abroad at first?" Fang Ting said hesitantly, "Later, she missed the motherland..."

Mu Shen turned the steering wheel and turned into the cemetery without looking back: "The news in the entertainment circle is always half true and false."

Fang Ting was silent.

Relying on lies to maintain glory, relying on deceit to attract attention.

This is the entertainment industry.

Standing in front of the tombstone, Mu Shen took the white chrysanthemum from Fang Ting and placed it under the tombstone.He opened the wine bottle, poured the red wine into the glass, and placed it beside the white chrysanthemum.Fang Ting took his arm: "Tell me, will Mr. Mu be so angry that I push the tombstone and crawl out?"

"No, it's all ashes." Mu Shen replied seriously, "Besides, he knew that I like men, so he didn't say anything when he was alive, and he won't have any objections after death."

But, will Mu Shen's father have no objection to me?Even if Mu Shen likes men, in his heart, his son's future partner may be a classmate, or the son of a well-known family... It shouldn't be like me.

Mu Shen suddenly grabbed his shoulder.

"Father, this is my future lover. We plan to get married in Australia next year, and hold the wedding at the villa in Canberra." Mu Shen paused, "I'm afraid you won't be able to go, so I'll take advantage of today to report to you."

Mu Shen took Fang Ting's hand: "I think so about getting married, and I haven't discussed it with you yet. In front of my father today, I also regarded it as a solemn proposal to you. Fang Ting, would you like to be me?" The partner of my life will go to the end of life.”

Maybe there was hesitation before this, but when Mu Shen finished confessing, he took out the ring and knelt down on one knee, more than a little remorse could be seen on his paralyzed face. Together, from today to old age.

"it is good."

They looked at each other and smiled.

Mu Shen thought to himself, always becoming clumsy when facing him.But very happy.

Fang Ting thought to himself, facing him is always impulsive.But no regrets.