Star II

There is such a coincidence in the world.

Mu Haoyan stood up straight calmly, with his upper body turned slightly, his back pressed against my shoulders, and he stuck to me in an almost protective posture.

I have been alone for so many years, and it was a very novel experience for another person to stand in front of me suddenly, so I kept quiet on purpose to see how Mu Haoyan would deal with it.

He said bluntly, "Director Lin, I'm serious."

Aunt Lin frowned into a "Chuan" character: "He is not sensible, don't you understand, how long have you two known each other before telling me 'serious'?"

I relied on Mu Haoyan to block my hand, played with his belt behind his back, and poked his upturned butt from time to time.

Aunt Lin's attitude of "catch the rape in bed" seems unnecessary to me. Even my father saw it today, and he wouldn't say a word. At most, he told me to "take safety measures".

So, I didn't feel nervous at all, but I thought the confrontation between the two of them was kind of fun. One was an "aunt" who never met at all, and the other was a "model" who had slept with several times. At this moment, one was acting as "mother", A rendition of "Lover" can be exaggerated.

Mu Haoyan put one hand behind his back, and with a big palm, he grabbed me firmly.

He whispered: "Don't make trouble."

It made my ears itch, more like making trouble with him.

Aunt Lin's eyes almost stared right through us both.

Mu Haoyan held my hand and said solemnly, "Director Lin, don't worry, I won't let Xiao En suffer any wrongs."

I scratched his palm, looked up and said, "Aunt Lin, don't worry, I know what I'm doing, if you think I'll affect the broadcast of the show, I'll pay liquidated damages and leave now."

"Is this a matter of the show?" Aunt Lin held her forehead and sighed heavily, "This matter is not as simple as you imagined."

Just as I was about to reply "Jane is not easy, it's all my business", Mu Haoyan took the lead and said, "We will overcome it together."

Aunt Lin looked at me deeply: "Does your mother know?"

I said, "She doesn't need to know."

Aunt Lin and I looked at each other for a long while, and at the end, she sighed again: "Someone in the group has already seen the signs. If someone asks you, just say you fired CP. Don't admit it. Be careful under the camera. In the circle, everyone His eyes are cameras."

Mu Haoyan promised again and again.

In view of his good behavior, Aunt Lin didn't say anything serious, but she moved our rooms apart, one on the left and one on the right, with three rooms in the middle.

Mu Haoyan and I instantly became Cowherd and Weaver Girl.

I was very dissatisfied with this and refused to change rooms, but Mu Haoyan kissed my earlobe and said, "I will sneak over at night."

The power of the pillow wind is not insignificant, and my mouth was dry all of a sudden. Thinking about it, it really has a different flavor, and regardless of whether it is a stopgap measure, I honestly moved to the end.

By the time the last episode was recorded, everyone has basically gotten to know each other well. The program crew no longer toss us with a bunch of physical work, and focus on the card of warmth, let us focus on exchanging feelings.

The script arranges that Mu Haoyan proposes to give the children an unforgettable memory, build a starry sky stage, and perform dramas for them.

I don't think it should be children reporting the performance, but adults watching it below? Why is it the other way around?However, since it was Mu Haoyan who started it, I have to support it.

I asked him if he had a tree, and I could play the backdrop.

Mu Haoyan tapped on my forehead and said with a smile, "You act in your true colors."

I blinked: "Little Prince?"

Mu Haoyan said: "Cinderella's vicious stepsister."

I:"……"

The camera brother couldn't hold back, and let out a "poof".

I said, "Are you serious?"

Mu Haoyan coughed twice, nodded solemnly, and then told me that he played Cinderella, Chu Binhai played the stepmother, Dou Kang played the second stepsister, Yu Jiarui played the prince, and Ying Leng played the fairy godmother.

I pointed to my chin and asked, "Am I still the eldest sister?"

Mu Haoyan covered his mouth with his fist, and said with a smile: "The stepmother thinks highly of you the most."

It was a mess, and I asked, "Are you sure the child won't have any psychological shadows after watching it?"

Finally, Mu Haoyan couldn't hold back anymore, he laughed and rubbed my hair vigorously.

"Xiao En, you are too cute."

I pursed my lips and pulled his hand down, Mu Haoyan was so pampered.

Mu Haoyan wiped the corners of his eyes and said, "I'm lying to you, I'll play the prince, Ying Leng will play Cinderella, and Yu Jiarui will play the fairy godmother."

"And me?"

"You, play the little mouse."

"..."

I felt that Mu Haoyan was still teasing me, until I saw the props team brought a hamster puppet costume.

I turned to the camera: "Seriously?"

The cameraman pans the lens up and down.

All right, I'll cooperate, and I'll settle the score with Mu Haoyan at night.

Because I want to surprise the children, the rehearsals have to be done secretly. My part is actually quite simple.

In order to leave a good image at the end of the show, several guests put all their efforts into setting up scenes and making suggestions, striving to be the best under the limited conditions.

On the contrary, I was happy to be at leisure, watching them bustle about in and out of business, but it's a pity that some people can't get used to me being lazy.

Ying Leng brought two cameras and asked loudly, "Isn't my brother an art student, can you draw a background board for us?"

I took a look at her so-called background board. It was at least two meters high and three meters wide. If I filled it up, I wouldn’t have to sleep at night.

As a layman, Dou Kang didn't know the hard work of painting, so he probably thought it was a good opportunity for me to appear on camera, so he repeatedly said, "Yes, brother, why don't you come and show off your talent."

I said, "No..."

The word "need" didn't come out, and Mu Haoyan stole my conversation again.

"Why don't we draw together," Mu Haoyan said, "It doesn't matter whether it's good or not, the important thing is the heart. Everyone draws a part, and then leaves a small space for the children. Finally, the painting is entrusted to the program group for auction, and the proceeds are donated to Charity organization, how about it?"

Dou Kang pondered: "This is a good idea."

Director Hou also thought it was good, and he could sublimate the theme of the program by the way, so he proposed to donate it to the mountain village primary school where the filming took place.

Several main cafes unanimously praised it, and Ying Leng had to agree with it whether he wanted it or not.

I glanced at Ying Leng, who claimed to be my mother's fan in the first issue, and kept getting close to me, but now he regards me as a thorn in the side, is it because of Mu Haoyan?

If yes, then she is more stupid than I imagined.

I didn't pay attention to Ying Leng's small actions, it's unnecessary, it's still the same sentence, as long as she doesn't pester Mu Haoyan, we are irrelevant parallel lines.

It's just that Ying Leng doesn't seem to think so.

On the night of drawing together, she said that there was a pattern she couldn't draw, and she hoped that I would teach her.I glanced at Mu Haoyan, and Mu Haoyan patted my back.

No way, I am obsessed with him, whatever he says, I will take good care of it.

When I walked to Ying Leng, she turned off the microphone and said in a low voice, "I have a picture of you kissing."

Sure enough, there are no such coincidences in the world.

Aunt Lin would break through the road pointed by Ying Leng.

I narrowed my eyes: "Are you threatening me?"

Ying Leng pouted his neck and said, "Give me the role of "The Last Gravekeeper"."

I laughed: "You think Mu Haoyan got the role from me, so you can too?"

Ying Leng pursed her lips and said nothing.

I sneered: "Are you worthy?"

Ying Leng clenched her fists and stared at me: "Believe it or not, I'll post it today."

"Anything," I stared into her eyes, and said word by word, "You don't deserve to like Mu Haoyan at all, if you really like him, don't you know that the role belongs to him in the first place, and he relies on his strength, not a bad picture. photo."

Ying Leng's body froze, something seemed to be broken in her eyes, she hurriedly grabbed my sleeve, almost lost her composure and said, "I can't wait any longer."

"I can't wait any longer. The two of you are the most popular on the show. The company tried to get me in by pointing at me and Mourinho to fire CP. Now Yu Jiarui is hotter than me. If I can't get back my money, the company will definitely arrange I'm going to accompany the boss, then I'm really finished."

I pulled out my arm: "It seems that you like Mu Haoyan is also fake."

"No," Ying Leng bit her lower lip, "I really like him, but I really can't help it."

I glanced to the right from the corner of my eye, and Mu Haoyan was frowning and looking at us.

I don't know if he regrets letting Ying Leng and I be alone.

Looking back, I deliberately said: "You can ask Mu Haoyan, he is so gentle and kind, maybe he will help you."

Ying Leng shook his head heavily and slowly: "He can't give me the chance I want."

Not stupid yet.

I leaned closer to her ear: "I will give you a suggestion, contact my mother directly, send her the photo, and say what I said today, maybe she will appreciate you."

Ying Leng's eyes widened, and he stammered, "You, are you joking?"

I shrugged noncommittally.

Unbelievable was written on Ying Leng's face, but before she could speak again, Mu Haoyan had already walked up behind me and wrapped his arms around my shoulders.

"Have you finished teaching? I also have some problems. Can you teach me again?"

I like his almost jealous expression, he raised his smiling face without hesitation: "No problem."

Ying Leng couldn't continue the topic just now, but still called me unwillingly, and looked over with burning eyes: "Is what you said true?"

I waved my hand: "Believe it or not."

The hands around his shoulders tightened, and Mu Haoyan asked, "What is real?"

I pinched his fingertips to play: "I said she is quite dedicated."

At least the goal is clear.

"Oh," Mu Haoyan raised his eyebrows slightly, "Actually, I'm quite dedicated."

I glanced at his neckline: "Is the microphone off?"

Mu Haoyan said: "Closed."

Just turn it off.

I grabbed his collar and forced him to bow his head.

"Come to my room at night and test your professionalism."

Mu Haoyan let out a soft sound from his throat, and his eyes were deep: "If you don't pay attention, you will fail."

I raised the corner of my mouth: "Then you have to keep an eye on it."

Mu Haoyan sighed softly: "I should put you in my pocket."

I raised my hand and shook it: "Hands are cold."

Mu Haoyan paused.

I smirked and asked, "Can I put it in your pocket?"

This time, he finally didn't unbutton his coat and put it on me, but stuffed me with a warm baby.

Mu Haoyan: "Let's use it flexibly."

I:"……"

feel angry.