Passion collision

Mingyu woke up naturally after sleeping, opened his eyes, and realized that it was not his home. After his thinking resumed, he realized that this was Ran Xuanyang's villa, and he was picked up by him for no reason yesterday.

On the big black bed, there was no one else but myself, the curtains were drawn thickly, and it was completely impossible to tell whether it was night or day. He fumbled to take out his mobile phone and checked the time. It was past 2 o'clock in the afternoon.

Feeling a little hungry, Mingyu had no choice but to get up, brush his teeth, wash his face and fold the quilt.Immediately, I found Ran Xuanyang's message on the bedside table, a piece of paper torn off at will, on which was written profusely, I went to work, there is food in the refrigerator, remember to lock the door when you go out.

Throwing the note into the trash can, Mingyu walked out of the bedroom, went to the kitchen on the second floor, and began to search for food. There was a freezer of quick-frozen food, but fortunately, they were all Mingyu's favorite flavors. A bowl of shrimp fried rice, removed the package, poked a few holes, threw it into the microwave to heat it, took out the milk, poured a cup, and prepared to drink it after eating something later.

After simply solving the problem of eating, Mingyu looked at the empty house and shook his head speechlessly. He really wasn't used to such a big house, so it was completely unnecessary, wasn't it?

This is a four-story villa, the first floor is a hall, the first and second floors are a kitchen, the second floor was opened up by Ran Xuanyang, and a large bedroom was built, and the third floor has two rooms, a study room, and a non- Know what it is, lock it, the fourth floor is a gym, there are several fitness equipment, and there is a bathroom attached.

Looking at those machines, Mingyu suddenly remembered that Charlie said yesterday that he was not physically fit, so he got on the treadmill without even thinking about it.

After exercising and taking a shower, Mingyu walked down refreshed, sat down on the sofa on the first floor, turned on the TV, only to find that the TV was still connected to a DVD, restarted at this time, and started playing the movie. The effect of the 70-inch LCD screen and the wrap-around home theater is really amazing.

Interested, Mingyu simply dug out many CDs in Ran Xuanyang's home, many of which were his own works, put them into DVDs one by one, and began to enjoy them.

During the period, because I wanted to drink coffee, I tried to get it. As a result, the coffee pot that should be expensive was burnt out, and the coffee was still scattered everywhere. Looking at the pile of fragrant powder, Mingyu Shaking his head, he lamented that it was lucky that it didn't burn, otherwise he would be taken back to the police station as an arsonist.

He called and asked Jing Mo to bring two coffee pots, one fully automatic, and the other reported to him according to the brand and model on the broken iron sheet.

Jing Mo arrived two hours later. He handed the dinner to Mingyu who was fascinated by it. He went to the kitchen to do coolies. After cleaning it, he took out the newly bought coffee pot, put it in the cupboard, and put the fully automatic Put it outside, put the coffee beans you bought by yourself into the machine, connect it to the power supply, and press a cup of coffee.

Putting the coffee in front of Mingyu, Jing Mo glanced at Ran Xuanyang's award-winning work last year on the screen, and then at Mingyu who was staring at the screen intently. The steaming food in front of him didn't even move a chopstick.

"What about him?" Strange, fortunately, I also brought him food, thinking that most of the two of them would not know how to cook, but I didn't expect to see that annoying guy after repairing the coffee pot.

"The company." Mingyu was still engrossed.

"Then... I'll go first." Obviously, this person's mind is not there. Except when he opened the door when he first entered, the rest of the time, he didn't even give himself a look. Hey, I also failed as a babysitter. up.

"Ah."

"I'll pick you up the day after tomorrow?"

"Ah."

Feeling obviously self-deprecating, Jing Mo watched Mingyu glow red when he was fascinated by someone (the effect reflected on the screen), shook his head, and left on his own.

Mingyu stayed at home happily for three days, slept until he woke up naturally, exercised for two hours, took a shower, ate, made coffee, and spent the rest of the time nestled in front of the TV, revisiting all of Ran Xuanyang's works, It turned out that there were still a few films that slipped through the net, perhaps because of friendly sponsorship before they became famous. The director’s name was not written on Ran Xuanyang, but Ming Yu, who had seen so many of his works, naturally found his shadow.

For some reason, the current Mingyu is extremely looking forward to the moment when all the idiots are finished.He should be working hard for it now, Mingyu instinctively bent his lower lip when thinking of the war-like studio.

On the third day, Jing Mo appeared again to pick Mingyu up, but Ran Xuanyang still didn't go home, Mingyu didn't seem to care, locked the door with the spare key, and got into the assistant's car.

A set of promotional photos can be completed in one day if you work hard, but because of the filming, it will take more than a week to go back and forth to the Taklamakan Desert... The company also politely proposed that it can create a desert effect, but it was rejected. Mingyu vetoed it, since it is going to be done, it must be done perfectly.

Starting today, until Idiot's official release, as long as there are no accidents, it should be in time.