Sweet Pet Dog Abuse Law

Zhang Mian moved his butt slightly, glanced at the phone and shook his head mockingly, what is the melon-seeded face and big eyes: "This is not the image of a gentle second man but a bitch. The person I introduce to you is definitely better in temperament. He’s good, his looks are natural and he’s highly educated.” He found a photo of Yang Fan secretly taken by old Mr. Yide, when Yang Fan was bending over and concentrating on painting, and the afternoon sunlight shone strongly on him through the small retro window , Zhang Mian was stunned because he thought it was beautiful, so he took the picture, "The height is also enough for acting."

The appearance is indeed very good, the producer rubbed his hands, "This...isn't very good."

"There's nothing wrong with this drama, which costs 2000 million yuan, right? But the male and female leading roles have been deducted by half. Isn't this drama just for the fans of the male and female protagonists? It's just a male lead That's all, my friend is good-looking and tall enough, and at the same time, the salary is definitely not as much as the original male second, and his acting skills are as good as his true colors, and I also trust him." Zhang Mian said very confidently, now that the film and television industry is full of smog, actors The higher and higher pay for the film is also one of the root causes of the low quality of the film.The male lead is paid 200 million yuan, and Yang Fan, as a newcomer, may only need a few hundred thousand or one hundred thousand, and the producer is not stupid.

As for the backstage, whose backstage can compare with him?

After 2 minutes of cold war, the film crew agreed to use Yang Fan. Zhang Mian reached out and shook hands with them one by one, smiling: "It's a happy cooperation."

Of course, I didn't hide this from my family, Zhang Mian told me when I got home.

Chu Mu raised his eyebrows and said, "Will Yang Fan promise you?"

"If you don't agree, you will agree. Brother, my eyes are 5.2. Yang Fan's temperament does not seem to be deliberately pretended. I checked his background behind his back and found that he was kicked out by his family very early. Why? I don’t know, he has been working part-time since college, sometimes going to bars and sometimes working as a model, but he stopped working after waking up from a serious illness. If he doesn’t work, he has no income. He is short of money. Second... I tried it before I asked if any scouts had approached him, he said yes but he refused because he thought the circle was messy, I asked him if he wanted to, his eyes can’t deceive anyone, he wanted to go into the muddy water.”

Chu Mu said, "What do you want to do when you get involved with him?"

"Cooperation, outsiders can't compare with family members." Zhang Mian scratched his fingers to plan, "He will definitely be popular and even more popular than those two leading actors."

According to Zhang Mian's words, 500 million cannot be spent in vain.

In order to get Yang Fan to agree, Zhang Mian ran to the studio for two days. Chu Mu was not worried that he would not be able to accomplish anything because it was obviously a good thing. Mud farewell.

It happened to be April Fool's Day on the day of the start-up. Zhang Mian was worried that someone would embarrass Yang Fan and went to sit in the town in person. Anyway, he knew he was going backstage, so what happened.

Curious about how the movie was filmed and stayed in the crew for a few days, Chu Mu looked at the calendar in the office and felt that the child had really grown up, but he didn't even make a phone call for three days outside.

Zhang Mian, whose fantasy was shattered by reality, slept soundly on the plane back, shivered suddenly, wiped his nose and muttered: It's really cold.

Zhang Mian was not at home, Chu Mu had a lot of free time every day, and was walking to the office after a small meeting in the morning, when he suddenly felt a stare staring at him, he turned his head to look at Sun Shu, "Is there anything you want to say. "

Sun Shu was a little surprised, "I haven't seen you before..." He realized that he had violated the rules when he said the words, he covered his mouth and coughed, and looked away from the brooch, which was so delicate that it looked more like a small thing suitable for a banquet.

Maybe Chu Mu was in a good mood, touched the brooch and said with a smile, "It's from Xiao Mian." He left Sun Shu to appreciate it carefully from behind.

After realizing it, Sun Shu hurriedly slapped his face in embarrassment, really regretting talking too much.

The brooch was considered the most satisfying gift Chu Mu received. He sat on the chair for a while, looking thoughtfully at the photo of Zhang Mian on the table, while the king was sleeping at his feet, flicking his tail. Go have a good time.

The husky's nature is reflected in the king's body to the extreme. First, he bit the sofa, then tore the bed sheet, and then jumped around on the bed full of dog hair. Chu Mu frowned and kicked him in exchange for a slightly timid little look. It looks very much like its little master, "Why don't you howl now?"

"Wow..." The dog barked weakly, licking its paws and curling up together to stop moving.

Chu Mu snorted coldly, and picked up the file to read some information that ordinary people can’t understand. In the morning, the king bit the newly bought sofa cushion again. He didn’t beat it or scold it, and tied it aside to let him watch him eat breakfast. .

The dog food was placed less than half a fist away from the king. It struggled for a long time but couldn't eat it and screamed anxiously.

Chu Mu ignored him and ate slowly, even eating meat in the morning.

An hour later, the king didn't dare to scream anymore, so he took away the dog food and deliberately starved it for a few meals, which means that the king has been hungry for two meals now.

"Wow..." The dog's tail swept across Chu Mu's feet, lying on the ground and looking at him.

Chu Mu didn't even look at it, "It's useless to die."

"Ow..."

"Learn how to beg for mercy with your master when you have time, try crying."

The dog stopped barking for a while, Chu Mu moved the folder to look at it for a while, and he didn't know who the dog learned from.

When he got home, Chu Mu tied up the king to make sure he wouldn’t be bitten by it before going to take a bath. The king had long been depressed and unhappy to move. Generally speaking, he was very similar to Zhang Mian in terms of eating, and Zhang Mian was not to blame. Treating the king like a dog, I fed him all kinds of delicious food and ended up getting fat. Later, I had to hug him to see a doctor. The doctor opened his eyes and saw that the puppy was fat and said: "This is too fat."

If you don't eat a meal, you won't be able to do it.

While still remembering, the phone rang, and it was Su Yide.

"Has Mianmian come back? If he comes back, let him come to eat. I can't get through to him."

Chu Mu opened the closet to look for clothes, "If you feel bored, I will accompany you. He hasn't come back yet."

There were a few indistinct murmurs from the other end of the phone. Chu Mu fully understood the old man's dissatisfaction. Yang Fan was regarded as his favorite student and now he was sent to film a movie. Few of the older generation of wealthy businessmen valued actors because in I have seen too many PY transactions in it.

"Oh, it's been a long time. My meals are almost ready. Come on."

"Encheng." Putting on his clothes in a blink of an eye, Chu Mu chose a three-piece gray suit, stood in front of the full-length mirror, and touched the place where the handkerchief should be placed. The breast pocket handkerchief is an accessory that is small and broad, but he Not intended to be used.

Taking out the brooch given by Zhang Mian and pinning it, Chu Mu went out and took some snacks that Zhang Mian specially bought for the king and put them in the kennel, "I only give you this chance."

"Wang..."

Su Yide's house has always had a retro style, and the style Chu Mu wears is also slightly retro, but it looks very good. When he first arrived, he heard the old man complain: "It's really shameful, the two apprentices are both shameless."

"I asked him to come back and make amends to you."

The old gentleman let out a deep breath as he touched his finger, turned the wooden bead in his hand and said, "I don't like chatting with you." Then he explained, "Don't be so deep when you're under thirty, look at Mian Mian Live like a young man, you are an old man."

Chu Mu sat down and poured tea for him, and the fragrance was refreshing, "Xiao Mian doesn't like to take care of Grandpa's company. I'm 27 this year, and I'm not much older than Xiao Mian when I go to work. If the methods are not ruthless, not so many people will take it seriously." work."

"Oh." The old man waved his hand to tell him not to say, "This is your internal matter, I don't want to know too much. That year, not only Lao Zhang was seriously ill, but even the company was on the verge of bankruptcy thanks to you. This man is incomparable. It would be sad to compare, but fortunately he has something he wants to do well now, otherwise Lao Zhang Quan will know whether he will be safe or not."

"Xiao Mian just looks a little crazy."

"You just get used to him, look at you." Although the old man was strict, he smiled, looked at Chu Mu and wanted to pat him on the shoulder before being attracted by the brooch on his chest, Su Yide breathed a sigh of relief Without blinking, he asked, "Your brooch is very beautiful, can you show me it?"

Chu Mu touched the rim of the teacup, took off the brooch with one hand and put it in the old man's hand, and said with a half-smile, "This is Xiao Mian's birthday present to me, and this is the first time he gave me something."

Su Yide checked the brooch over and over in his hand, and when he heard Chu Mu's words, he was excited, and the Buddhist beads in his hand were suddenly torn off.

"The person I like is so awesome, I'm afraid."

"He is better than me, and he treats me very well in private."

"I want to give it to someone I like and make it by myself."

"The person I like is more masculine than men, so do you want to change this, because girls like flowers..."

Zhang Mian fell in love with a stronger woman than him, but he never heard him complain that he didn't have time to accompany his girlfriend, came to the studio for class, or even made a phone call. Isn't it abnormal for a young man in the middle of a relationship?

Su Yide's lips trembled, and he ignored the wooden beads scattered on the ground one by one, that child...

His voice was dry and feeble, "He is sensible. It took him more than half a month to show that he is very hardworking and matches you very well."

"I like it too."

Su Yide swallowed hard, and slowly returned the brooch, "He is a good boy, and he is not bad at being naughty."

"I promise he will always be happy."

Su Yide was speechless for a moment.

Chu Mu bent down and picked up all the wooden beads and put them on the table. The old man held one of them tightly until he got hot, leaning on his crutches and said, "I'm tired today, you should go back first."

As if he had expected it, Chu Mu got up and bowed halfway, "Thank you, Grandpa."

What is there to be thankful for?

Not to mention anger, he is not Zhang Mian's so-and-so, and the shock doesn't seem to be much. The old man stood in front of the window and watched the car disappear. The nanny stood behind him and waited for him to speak. He said powerlessly: " Get out, I don’t have an appetite for dinner today, so Miaomiao said I’m going to bed first when she comes back.”

"Old man, old man." With a few coughs, the gray-haired old man gradually disappeared around the corner.

Chu Mu returned home with a smile on his face. He opened a bottle of red wine before going upstairs. He felt a little different when he went upstairs with it. He stood on the stairs and looked into the king's den.In order to teach the king a lesson, he didn't give much dog food, but now it is full and there is meat, what does this mean?

The little master is back.

Zhang Mian sleeps himself in a ball on the bed. He has been away for a few days and he has a cleanliness habit. The hotel he lives in is not a big hotel that he usually lives in. He feels that it is unhygienic and naturally he does not sleep very peacefully. When he returns home, he feels relaxed After he got down, he wanted to take a bath for a while, but he didn't even realize that Chu Mu came back. What woke him up was the warmth from the soles of his feet.

I moved my toes and found that it was true, there was a sense of water.

He rubbed his eyes and propped up his upper body: "You're back."

"You're back too." Chu Mu replied.

"Filming is not fun at all, it's suffocating."

Chu Mu wiped Zhang Mian's feet dry with a towel, soaked in warm water, and became clean, "I thought you were playing outside until you came home."

"How can there be?" Zhang Mian narrowed his eyes and felt sleepy, leaning on Chu Mu's shoulder felt very at ease, surrounded by the familiar smell, he could go to sleep with peace of mind and even leave everything to Chu Mu.The embrace was so warm, Zhang Mian smirked a few times and hugged Chu Mu's neck tightly, imitating his usual movements and blowing into his neck, he felt that it was not so provocative and gave up, he rubbed against Chu Mu and whispered: "Chu Mu, let's do it Bar."

Chu Mu's eyes were full of spoiling: "You are so tired and still thinking of bad things?"

"It's good to be home, I miss you." I didn't think much about eating and drinking outside. When I went to bed at night, I felt lonely, lonely, and no one warmed the bed. In Chu Mu's arms, Zhang Mian thought reluctantly: This is the taste of home, and being outside is a waste of time.

He has always been hypocritical, but at this time he couldn't say anything extra, and began to eagerly desire the other party to hug him until he possessed him. The intimate distance made him feel at ease.

"Kiss me, kiss me." Zhang Mian was so sleepy but still pouted, not to mention how funny it was.

Chu Mu smiled lightly, wrapped his arms around his waist, supported the back of his head with the other and slowly lay down on the soft bed, gently kissing Zhang Mian all over his body, not even letting go of his fingers.Chu Mu's kiss was too gentle and made Zhang Mian sleepy. While being hypnotized, his body also dishonestly gave the most primitive reaction. The accumulation of several days seemed to erupt at this time. He took the initiative to approach the man to facilitate his movements. The feeling of being carefully cared for by others satisfies him physically and mentally to a large extent, and he is obsessed with longing for more.

The thing was tightly clamped between his legs, Zhang Mian's back was pressed against Chu Mu's chest, and the dishonest thing in his lower abdomen was being served, "Mmm..." From his mouth, there were sweet and greasy whispers, although intermittent but not intentionally hidden .

The big ball on the bed could only see a small rhythm, and finally it suddenly rushed up with Zhang Mian's overflowing tone: "Ah...", in the new round of orgasm stimulation, Chu Mu kissed the corner of Zhang Mian's mouth .

The aftertaste was still in the body, Zhang Mian couldn't use his strength all over his body, his thighs were rubbed until he couldn't feel it, and he didn't know if his skin was broken.

Chu Mu wrung out the wet towel, wiped Zhang Mian's body, and lay down with his arms around him, "You just came back tonight."

Zhang Mian could guess what the next sentence was going to say with his eyes closed. He felt too hungry and thirsty and quickly buried himself in the chest of his parents like an ostrich. To convey the deepening affection, why not use the back, isn't it just to consider his body, Zhang Mian pressed closer to Chu Mu and kissed him shyly and boldly, and the hands under the quilt were tightly intertwined with the treatment, "Good night .”

"Good night." Knowing that Zhang Mian must be very tired, Chu Mu caressed his back and coaxed him. In the darkness, a shallow laughter came out from the corners of his mouth, which echoed Zhang Mian's shallow breathing, entering the rhythm The mode is already falling asleep.

The author has something to say: Little angels who have read chapter 62 before being locked can go to the front and read the latter content, because they cannot be updated if the number of words is locked, so they will use the content of this chapter to make up [Chapter 62 The number of words in the chapter is really too low, and the brain hurts] There are not many words, only more than 400 words