The Chronicle of the Sea Emperor of Another World

Su Mu's heart was very complicated, but he didn't want to ignore the director around him too much, so he could only pull someone who was already drunk to find a place for him to lie down for a while.

Just as Qiao Tong entered the door, the room was full of well-dressed men and women, he just glanced casually, and saw that man, he was far more handsome than what he saw on the screen.

The six years of parting did not seem to leave the imprint of time on him, except that it made him more attractive as a mature man, and he could not see the promise of the young man back then, but only strong and confident. Have a good time too?

Suddenly thinking of the dark unspoken rules of the entertainment industry, Qiao Tong's heart was suddenly tightened, and he did not want to imagine the scene where the body that only he could touch would bloom under someone else's body.

Qiao Tong and Su Mu's eyes met for a moment, and then turned away immediately. He must not make him feel that he misses him very much recently, so Qiao Tong randomly found a topic and chatted happily with the little stars around him.

From the corner of the eye, he locked onto that corner, and suddenly found that there seemed to be someone else in that corner, and that person seemed to be hanging on Su Mu's body. Embarrassment seemed to flash across Su Mu's face. Could it be that a man was eating Su Mu's tofu while he was drunk?

Qiao Tong was furious in his heart, his face was gloomy, and he couldn't see the slightest abnormality. He just walked over quickly and pushed the piece of bamboo away forcefully.

What catches the eye is the unbearable Su Mu, and even concludes that the two are going to have a wild relationship in the hall, Qiao Tong suddenly feels that he is very boring, this man can't live well without him, why give up those fresh bodies and turn around Looking for him?

Su Mu was extremely nervous, did Qiao Tong come here to say something?How should I answer him?Should he pretend to be dismissive, or mock him coldly for gnawing his head back?Or be honest and tell him that you still miss him?

What would he ask himself?Do you ask yourself if you are suffering?Or ask yourself why you will be entangled with other men?still……

Su Mu's mind was almost in a mess, and his calm mood just now became chaotic. Su Mu found out sadly that he couldn't let go of Qiao Tong at all.

It is said that time can wash away everything, but how can the deep imprint on the heart be washed away so easily?

It turns out that time can forget everything, but it's just that you don't love deeply enough. If you really love, even if it is covered by the dust of time, as long as that person stands in front of you and smiles, the deep impression on your heart will immediately appear.

To Su Mu's surprise, Qiao Tong just glanced at Su Mu, with the corners of his mouth raised slightly, his eyes curled up in disdain, and the cold words overflowed from his thin lips, not the well-behaved "Brother Mu, I want to marry you" when he was a child. , I want you to be my bride for the rest of my life." It was not the decisive "Su Mu, you are mine, no one can take you away."

It's not the gentle "Mumu, I gave you my first time and your first time to me when I took possession of myself for the first time. We must be together and be happy."

It was like after being together for two years, on that cold night, reeking of alcohol, he said unfeelingly, "Mumu, let's break up."

"Even if you're too hungry, don't perform in public." Qiao Tong seemed to have a good-natured smile, "I'm afraid I might get a needle eye."

It seems that many people rushed up, splashed cold water, and then dragged themselves onto the operating table, drained all the hot blood that was rolling in their bodies, poured it into bone-piercing ice water, and finally locked it in the freezer, from the heart to the soul, every inch of freezing.

Su Mu didn't expect that when they reunited six years later, the first words he sent to himself would be this. Su Mu bit the inside of his lips tightly, his teeth were not sharp, but the taste of blood spread quickly from his mouth.

The fishy and salty liquid, the salty hot liquid under the eye sockets, are obviously hot, but why does the bottom of my heart seem to be clenched, and I can't breathe in pain.

Qiao Tong looked at Su Mu's rapidly pale face, and deeply regretted why he said such a thing. He was obviously not the brat he was back then.

But as long as I think that these two people may have had a carnal transaction that made people do evil, I feel a burst of anger in my heart.

"Mu Mu, let's go back..." The drunk and unconscious director muttered, hearing Qiao Tong's ears as the last straw that broke the camel's back, he could no longer hold back the anger in his heart, and walked away.

There was no trace of pale blood on Su Mu's already fair face.

Seeing Qiao Tong's sudden departure, everyone was surprised. Their eyes turned to Su Mu in the corner and the director hanging on him. The assistant hurried over, "Su Mu, I'm sorry, he drank too much again."

The director hanging on the assistant sniffed greedily, "Mu Mu, let's go home, let's go home..."

I vaguely remember that when I was angry with him, sitting alone in the park outside, that person would look at me with pitiful eyes, and said in a wronged voice, "Mumu, let's go home, Mumu, let's go home ..."

But now?

Su Mu suddenly laughed. He had drunk so much that he lost his head. What kind of society is it now? Junior high school students know that men are reliable and sows can climb trees. The love story is endless.

Su Mu, are you an idiot?

"It's okay, Assistant Mu, remember to take good care of the director. I'm not feeling well, so I'll go back first."

As expected of an actor, even though he wanted to die in pain, but his face gradually became more bloody, Su Mu greeted politely, got into the sports car, and disappeared into the thick night.

"Hey, who knows what just happened?"

"Could it be that Uncle Qiao has taken a fancy to Su Mu?"

The little stars around were gossiping about what they saw just now, and Liang Xin, who was standing beside her, was shocked, thinking of the open magazine when she saw Qiao Tong for the first time, wasn't it exactly Su Mu?

Could it be that Qiao Tong chose himself to play this play with him just to stimulate Su Mu?

He doesn't have enough acting skills, but he can quickly get along in this circle. Liang Xin's brain is definitely very easy to use. Just combining a few scenes together, he grasped the key to the problem.

Liang Xin carefully concealed her own thoughts, and now she doesn't need her own thoughts, as long as she tries her best to cooperate with Qiao Tong.

Others are crazy, others laugh, others are angry, it has nothing to do with me, I just stand by and look on, I only want the glory of the whole life.

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The father and son lying on the bed enjoyed this quiet environment, neither of them spoke, not wanting to spoil this beautiful moment.

But uninvited guests always come uninvited, and there was a sudden scratching sound from the huge floor-to-ceiling windows. The two looked over vigilantly, and what they saw was a bat. The eye-catching dark gold on the top of the bat's head was not the noble blood prince Mi. Who is Starr?

Jimo Sheng, who vaguely guessed Mistal's purpose, got up from Ran, and the ground-length black robe wrapped Mistal's whole body.

Mistal looked at these two miraculous people, his heart was full of fire, "Your Excellencies, I wonder if you are ready to save Lady Lilith?"

Jimo Sheng's heart moved, and he thought about it, "Originally, we have already collected the four holy objects, so we just send the mermaid heart, and we can release Lord Lilith. Who knew that old godly woman Fu Qing would use our friend Threatening us, forcing us to give up that sacred object..."

Mistal screamed in a very disfigured manner, but there was no sound, but the glass in front of him suddenly shattered because of his ultrasonic waves.

"How can this be! How can this be! Lilith-sama! My Lilith-sama!"

Jimo Ran frowned, his spiritual power condensed into a phantom in the void, and he slapped Mistal hard, which made the crazy bat quiet down.

"How can you save Master Lilith?" Jimo looked at him with hatred.

Mistar was stunned.

Jimo Ran "helplessly" explained, "Because that old godmother poisoned our friend in an extremely sinister manner, forcing us not to do anything to her within five years, but I have a hunch that within five years we will be very close." It is possible to leave this place and return to the holy world, so if you want to save Lady Lilith, the key lies in you."

Although I didn't understand where the holy world was, but looking at the two powerful forces, it must be a powerful space, but when he heard that he was the key to saving Lilith, Mistal stared at his round eyes, somewhat at a loss.

Jimo Sheng also sighed heavily, "Master Lilith's safety rests with you."

The father and son flicked their cunning and cunning fox tails, made the hapless blood prince dizzy, and flew back directly, preparing to issue the prince's order to fight the heinous old hag Fu Qing.

Seeing the little dark golden bat flying out, Jimo Sheng and Jimo Ran looked at each other and smiled.