Through the past and the present, I regard you as the king

Five years later.

Twenty-seven had just attended a new car launch event of a foreign brand. He was taking off his make-up backstage. There were still beads of water hanging from his temples. He wiped it casually with his hands, wiped his face clean and left the bathroom.

The assistant ran over hummingly, held up the phone and said, "Mr. Mu, Manager Tang is looking for you!"

Nianqi took the phone, and just put it to his ear, he heard Tang Qiao's distraught voice: "Mu Nianqi

Dianshu Mystery Cloud!How many times have I told you to keep your phone with you!Finding you is harder than finding the Heavenly King Lao Tzu! "

After she finished shouting, Twenty Seven put the phone back and asked, "What's wrong? I was just taking off my makeup."

Tang Qiao said: "Did you forget, I gave you a magazine interview before, when do you have time?"

Twenty-seven listened and walked towards the underground garage. A black car with double lights flashed. He ran over with a smile, opened the door and got into the passenger driver. He hugged the man who was driving and kissed him.

"Hey..." There was disgust on the phone, "You all have to show your affection in front of me, don't you know that I just broke up with the male ticket?"

Mu Feng started the car, smiled and threw a bottle of water to Er Qiyi.

Twenty-seven unscrewed the bottle cap, "I told you that man was unreliable when you were talking, and you didn't listen to me!"

Tang Qiao "cut": "Come on, there is no good thing, give me a day quickly, I will let the magazine office find you."

Twenty Seven turned to look at Mu Feng, who was concentrating on driving, and said after thinking, "I don't have any plans for this week, any day is fine."

"Okay, hang up, my mother, I'm going on a date!"

After hanging up the phone, Twenty Seven took a sip of water and asked Mu Feng, "How are you today, should I call you Director Mu instead?"

"It doesn't sound good, it looks old." Mu Feng curled his lips.

"Not old," Nian Qi leaned over and kissed him on the cheek lightly, and said with a smile, "Young master still sounds nice, right?"

"Don't make trouble, let's drive!"

Although Nianqi was sitting upright, he stared at Mu Fengxiao all the way, and when he returned to the garage of the community, he couldn't help but rushed over as soon as the car turned off.Mu Feng smiled and was not annoyed, he was pushed on the seat and searched all over, his mouth and tongue were slightly numb before he enjoyed himself.

When he first signed a contract with Xie's Media, Xie took advantage of the opportunity to push Er Qi out because it was just in time for a brand-new modeling reality show, and then asked him to continue working as a flat model while participating in variety shows and modeling competitions. I have also won a few small awards that are not very famous, and it has been tepid and stable.

It was on Qixi Festival that year that he really came into the audience's sight, when he endorsed chocolates for Valentine's Day for a popular brand of confectioners.To this end, a micro-movie commercial was shot and put on the Internet.

At the beginning of the filming, Mr. Nianqi couldn't get into the mood, until one day, he seemed to suddenly open up.The director finished filming this section in one go, but Er Qi still stared at the camera, as if the dream lover in the story was right in front of him.The director looked back, and standing behind him was Mu Feng who came in at some time, holding the mobile phone that Er Qi had forgotten.

So during the filming of the whole micro-movie, Mu Feng was asked to be present to provide inspiration for Twenty Seven.

After the ad was launched on the Internet, the click-through rate was very high, and Eran Qi, who played the leading role, was praised by the girls as the gentle god who most wanted to be hugged by him.Then someone picked it up again, he was the male model who had been popular on the Internet for a while because of his ancient appearance.

This micro-movie opened the way of twenty-seven.

Taking advantage of the warmth left by the advertisement, Tang Qiao won another role for him in the super ip drama invested by his company. The cannon fodder male, the female lead background board, is still dumb, and doesn't have a single line.Tang Qiao has read the original novel, and Mute is quite popular among fans of the original novel. Although he doesn't make many appearances, he is always eye-catching, and he is a tragic character.

Twenty-seven did not come from an acting major, and Tang Qiao threw him into the crew after emergency extra training on the basics of acting.The audience remembered his face, and the dumb man with affection in his heart and drama in his eyes.

With the planning of his agent Tang Qiao and the support of Mu Feng, he stepped forward to a higher level step by step.

At the Golden Autumn Film Fashion Festival at the age of twenty-seven and twenty-six, he won the first trophy in his life—the Best Supporting Actor Award for a small-budget martial arts movie "Knife in the Hand"

Lonely boy. "The Knife in the Hand" is a movie about the happy and enmity of Jianghu, and Twenty Seven plays the leader of a secret Jianghu organization. He is cold-blooded and ruthless and kills countless people. However, in an assassination operation, he falls in love with someone who is destined not to be close to him. In the end, When the protagonist group was happy, holding the memorial tablet of the deceased sweetheart, he retreated to the rivers and lakes overnight with gray hair.

Mu Feng once laughed at him, saying that this is your true self playing the role.

Twenty-seven held him in his arms that night, saying that I'm not that stupid, at least I met the right person.

After winning the award, Twenty Seven was often recognized by others, which was very inconvenient.The two of them simply returned the previous rented house, chose the star community recommended by Tang Qiao, bought the current house of more than 100 square meters with a loan, and simply renovated it.

Although it is not very big, after all, it is a love nest built by their own hands, which is very satisfying for them.

The two went directly to the floor from the elevator in the underground garage. After entering the door, Nianqi was still an old habit. They pushed him against the wall and touched him left and right. He dropped a few buttons.

Feeling the numbness on his body, Er Qi grabbed his hand, pressed it on his lower abdomen, and then went to touch the other's by himself.Mu Feng's face was still blushing even though he was old, and his eye sockets were also burning hot from his fiery gaze.

When he stretched out his hand to untie his belt, Mu Feng's legs were weakened by the kiss, and he couldn't stand still.

He heard a super miserable "Meow!!!!" Mu Feng woke up suddenly, and looked down to see a milk cat with its tail curled up and hiding under the coffee table, unable to come out with its head stuck out.

"Twenty-nine!" Mu Feng pushed twenty-seven away, squatted down and picked up the kitten, stroked his little head and said, "I'm sorry, Erjiu."

Just as he sighed, a big white dog suddenly sprang out from the kitchen, leaping towards him and biting the corner of his clothes.Twenty-seven immediately turned back to look at the kitchen, and as expected, the small shelves where the vegetables were placed were knocked down by it.

"Two—eight—!!"

Samoyed squatted on the ground aggrieved, sticking out his tongue and wagging his tail.

"Forget it," Twenty Seven took off his shirt, changed into home clothes, and asked after washing his hands, "My lord, is it okay to have pasta at night? Or do you want to eat stir-fried vegetables?"

After asking for a long time and no one answered, Nianqi poked his head out to take a look in bewilderment, and saw Mu Feng holding the kitten in his arms, licking a handful of cat food in his palm, and Samo rolled into a big white ball At the master's feet, he fell asleep snoringly.

Nian Qi shook his head and sighed, and stopped asking.

After a while, two plates of pasta were served in front of Mu Feng, with cheese powder sparsely sprinkled on them.

Twenty-seven bent slightly and rubbed the man's chin, and asked very dissatisfied: "With [-], there is no place for Erqi beside me?"

The cat rubbed his head against his chest, and the man was tickled by being scratched. After a while, he raised his head and raised his eyebrows, and said, "Your position is in my heart. I'm not satisfied. Then I dig him out?"

"Do you dare?" Nianqi crossed the corner of the table and kissed his forehead, and then fell down along the nose peak. He wanted to touch his lips at first, but the milk cat in his arms let out a "meow", The scream was itchy, and he couldn't help but pry open Mu Feng's lips and teeth, and while licking, went around his neck to pinch the soft flesh on the back of his neck.

Mu Feng raised his head slightly, and stuck out the tip of his tongue to meet him.

Twenty-seven retreated a few centimeters away, and said with a breath, "You are always unbearable like a cat, I really want to put you on the table right now." Mu Feng chased him, rubbed the cat's head, He frowned and said, "What are you doing on the table?"

The two were silent for a while, and Mu Feng smiled first.

"Meow-"

The cat was frightened again, jumped out of Mu Feng's embrace, stepped on Er Ba's limp body and ran away

The emperor of the people - the ruler of the world.Er Ba was also suddenly awakened by the trampling, thinking that something happened, and followed Er Jiu's figure.

When he came back to his senses, Nianqi had already pushed the dinner on the table aside, and really picked up Mu Feng and put him on the table.

"Are you trying to break my waist?" Mu Feng smiled.

Twenty Seven grabbed his ankle, "I always say that I'm always wrong, it seems that I have to let you know whether I'm old or not." When she leaned over to kiss his belly, she unbuttoned her trousers, Mu Feng just stroked his hair and smiled, and stretched his fingers through Nianqi's back collar to scratch.

After a while, he took the initiative to wrap him around his waist.

Seeing him take something out of his pants pocket, Mu Feng said, "...Why do you carry it with you?"

Twenty-seven pulled out the lid and squeezed out some, and said softly, "I don't think I have any at home. I just bought it before going to the new car launch event. Do you want to try the new flavor?"

"Fuck you, are you in shape?"

Twenty Seven gagged his mouth, lubricated enough and slowly sent himself in.

With a black glass tabletop and fair-skinned person, Mu Feng spent many years in the operating room and hardly saw sunlight. During the days when he was promoted from deputy director to director, he was immersed in research and writing articles all day long, so that he and Twenty-seven It is a few chromaticity worse than all, but it also increases the visual impact.

This wasn't the first time the two of them ruined the dining table, but after each time Mu Feng couldn't look directly at this place for several days, and he had to coax a few words before sitting down with a blushing face.

After finishing, Nian Qi carried him to take a bath, but couldn't help but slapped him again in the bathroom. After washing thoroughly, Mu Feng's legs were limp, and the pasta was already completely cold.

Put the noodles in the microwave and turn them twice, and they are ready to eat.

After eating, Mu Feng tidied up the things in the refrigerator, while Nianqi was washing the dishes beside him, and suddenly said, "My lord, I want to quit the entertainment circle."

Mu Feng was stunned for a moment, and almost knocked the egg in his hand. He turned his head and asked, "What happened all of a sudden, is there something wrong with work?"

"No," Nian Qi wiped his hands, walked over and said, "I've been too busy these past few years, and you've also been elected as the director, so there's nothing to do in the future, I want to spend some time with you."

Mu Feng said, "I have nothing to accompany me, and I'm not a child. You are now on the rise, why are you retiring at a young age?"

"I've already started to prepare. The entertainment industry doesn't quit immediately. I know that I'm not the type to act in movies and TV. It's beyond my expectation to win that award." Twenty-seven held Mu Feng's hand hand, and said, "I plan to save a sum of money first, and slowly withdraw my focus in a few years, and then I will start advertising and print shooting, and then..."

Mu Feng looked at him.

"Then open a bookstore, rent a storefront in the business district near our house, sell books on the first floor, set up a coffee shop on the second floor, and hire a few people." Twenty-seven thought for a while, "I will be a living sign, and you will be the proprietress." .I thought about it. No matter how lively the entertainment industry is, it’s not ours. Let’s open a bookstore quietly. I can ask Sister Hua for advice on business matters. When you grow old and can’t afford a scalpel, I will keep You, you raise cats, and let Erjiu give you a litter of kittens."

"...Erjiu is a male cat." Mu Feng said.

"Then I'll give birth to you!"

After a brief silence, Mu Feng burst out laughing: "Then you stop acting, just be a full-time babysitter." After closing the refrigerator door, throwing the trash into a plastic bag and sealing it, he said to Twenty Seven seriously, " I understand your thoughts, but this is not a trivial matter, Manager Tang will be the first to scold you to death."

Twenty-seven said: "I'll communicate with Tang Qiao, after all, it's too early to start."

Mu Feng thought for a while, then nodded, "Then you have to promise me that you will do all the work at hand first, and then decide whether to open a store or not."

"Row."

The tenth year that Nian Qi came to Mu Feng's side was also Mu Feng's 38th birthday. Nian Qi finally realized the original proposal and opened a small book cafe.

Many old friends came during the ribbon-cutting of the opening. It was not long after the year, and everyone's faces were full of joy.

Even Yanhuo, a superstar in the music industry who was already so popular in the sky, called to celebrate them in his busy schedule. The person who answered the phone was Nianqi, who was still so sour when he heard Shen Zirong's voice in the background.

Qi Shaochuan was still sitting in that Land Rover, and Chu Yu was still in formal attire all day long. The two of them often traveled abroad recently, and it was heard that a pair of twins were surrogate in a certain institution.Young Master Qi was so distressed that he clamored to see her every three days, and Chu Yu almost felt jealous of his surrogate mother.

Sister Hua gave birth to a girl, who is now in elementary school, very cute and beautiful, and seeing Nian Qi and the others, each of them an uncle, was so sweet.After shouting around, I came back with several red envelopes in my pocket, holding hot milk tea, teasing the Samoyed at my feet.

Erjiu lay on the sunny counter, glanced at Erba, with a "fish-lipped dog" expression, flicked his tail extremely proudly, curled up and continued to lie on his stomach, as if he forgot that he was still sleeping when he was a child. Sleeping on someone's belly.

The Mu family's parents have already accepted Nianqi, as if there is an extra son in the family, and this later son is more considerate than the biological one.The two elderly people especially like to watch Eran Qi's variety shows. As long as he is there, they can watch with gusto. The same goes for movies. They watched the first "Knife in the Hand" several times and praised their second son for his good performance.

When Mu Feng arrived, the parents had already sat inside drinking tea, chatting with their second son with smiles on their faces.

Tang Qiao is also married. Her husband is an outsider, but he loves her very much.

Even though she was busy flying with her husband like first love every day, she still didn't want to let Er Qi quit the circle, but gradually reduced his notices, and tried to pick some jobs for him that didn't have to travel too far or the cycle was not long.

After walking around for a long time, Er Qi finally returned to the place where she started, and became a professional model with peace of mind, accepting some commercial endorsements and variety shows.The years have precipitated another flavor on him, like the spirit of books and swords, with a little bit of dust and noise.Those were the hands that once held the sword, but now they were good at holding the microphone with a smile.

In the past ten years, he has won awards of all sizes and appeared on various stages, received praises and slobbered, once passed away with the best actor trophy, and missed many great opportunities due to his own mistakes.

But looking back ten years, I have never regretted it.

He finally chose to withdraw from that dazzling stage and step out from the spotlight of much attention.For Twenty Seven, that wasn't a retreat, but a move forward in another sense.

Everyone has different goals in life, everyone is moving forward, Yanhuo is striving for his Grammy Award, Chu Yu is expanding his company, Qi Shaochuan has no ideals but lives freely, Mu Feng only hopes for himself I'm worthy of the scalpel in my hand.

After locking the car, Mu Feng walked around the store, touching the newly-launched books. He looked up and saw Twenty Seven.Nian Qi also noticed him, walked over two steps, suddenly stopped in place, and slowly opened his arms.

Mu Feng was dazzled by that smile, walked over in a daze, and threw himself into that embrace.

"How is it, do you like it?" Twenty Seven asked.

Mu Feng didn't answer, he turned his head and looked at the door he just walked in.

The winter is clear and sunny.

Maybe he is really starting to get old. For some reason, Mu Feng vaguely remembered what happened ten years ago. On that cool mid-autumn day, he took in a man from the past...

——Extraordinary end——