Did you sleep well today, cutie?

Chapter 2 Rogue Impression

Xie Mingzhou is not interested in this kind of occasion, he wants to go back to play games.

Wei Sijia also knew his virtue, so she only told him to say hello to Mr. Yuan before leaving, and then went to chat with others.

The film king walked out with full of ease, but was blocked again at the door.

I don't know how many people want to sign tonight.

Xie Mingzhou didn't want to talk to him at first, but the one standing in front of him seemed a little too excited, he tightly grabbed his sleeves and refused to let go, his eyes were shining, but his mouth was stuttering and unable to speak.

"Friend, you scared me, I don't owe you money, do I?" Xie Mingzhou joked.

"Thank you, thank God, hello, I, my name is Bai Muyu, and I am your loyal fan! I have watched every movie of yours, and I, I like you very much, can you please sign for me?"

Xie Mingzhou has heard this kind of words countless times.

But Bai Muyu's expression was too sincere, he couldn't refuse.

"Yes, yes." Xie Mingzhou stared at the white arm handed over by the other party, very suspicious, "But are you sure you want to sign here?"

Bai Muyu was extremely solemn: "I'm going to get a tattoo like this."

Xie Mingzhou: "..."

Bai Muyu quickly explained: "Thank God, don't get me wrong, I just admire you so much, really, fans and the media all know that I really want your autograph, I will have the courage to persevere if I look at it every day."

Then there's no need to tattoo it on your body, right?You are so crazy about star chasing, the manager doesn't care?

Xie Mingzhou complained so much in his heart, but it's not good to suppress people's enthusiasm, "Do you have to get tattoos?"

Bai Muyu nodded, his eyes sparkling.

"Then let's discuss it and change it to someone else. It's too private to have a name tattoo. If you don't like me in the future, you have to wash it. How troublesome?"

Bai Muyu thought for a while and asked, "Then can you write me that sentence in English that you said in your acceptance speech at the International Film Festival last year? I like it very much."

Seeing his sincerity, Xie Mingzhou was ashamed to say that his words were just an idea to pretend to be X.

Bai Muyu handed over the pen, then rolled up his cuffs, exposing a small section of his arm, looking forward to it.

Without further ado, Xie Mingzhou took his arm and wrote that sentence.

To love oneself is the beginning of a life long romance. (Love oneself is the beginning of a lifelong romance.)

Bai Muyu liked it so much that he asked a little nervously, "Thank God, it's been too hard for me to see you, can you sign me?"

Xie Mingzhou sighed, and patiently said: "Okay, but not on the body."

Bai Muyu hurriedly tore off his suit, pointed to his close-fitting white T-shirt, and said, "Then sign it on your chest, I will definitely treasure this dress."

Xie Mingzhou turned sideways to block the gazes of the people around him, maintained a good self-cultivation and demeanor, bent slightly and put the pen on Bai Muyu's chest, and signed his Chinese name.

This action, no matter how you look at it, is gay in gay.

Especially in the eyes of Qin Yue, who was still angry, this scene made him even more angry.

"Xiaobai, why did you come here?"

Qin Yue strode over, grabbed Bai Muyu's hand, hurriedly nodded to Xie Mingzhou, and dragged him out of the banquet hall.

The movement was so fast that before Xie Mingzhou could react, Qin Yue had already disappeared.

Bai Muyu was forced into the car, and Qin Yue's wrist was so painful that he couldn't help but wonder: "What are you doing? Did you take gunpowder today?"

Qin Yue clutched his aching stomach, collapsed on the back seat, and squinted at him.

"Why do I still want to ask you? If Xie Mingzhou is gay, an innocent little guy like you is just waiting to be played with if you get so close."

"Xie Shenren is very good," Bai Muyu turned on the light, and shook his arms as if showing off, "When he signed the signature, he would ask me if the pen hurts, very gentlemanly."

"Brother Xiaobai, let me take a look?" Li Wei in the driver's seat interjected, quite regretful, "I was just one step away from the male god today, but I was dragged away by Brother Yue and scolded me, even Ghost Yinger Not seen."

Bai Muyu stretched out his arm to show him, but Qin Yue pushed him back to his seat.

"What are you looking at? Drive your car well and go to Ji Chao's place."

"Are you worried?" Bai Muyu turned to look at him.

They had known each other for three years, and every time Qin Yue was in a bad mood, he would drag him to Ji Chao's bar for a drink or two.

Li Wei quickly answered: "Brother Yue was beaten up by his grandson, of course he is upset."

Bai Muyu frowned: "What's going on?"

While driving, Li Wei explained the ins and outs of the incident, focusing on Qin Yue's heroic deeds of beating people in the toilet.

Qin Yue closed his eyes and lay on his back on the back seat, clutching his stomach and saying nothing.

Knowing that he was not asleep, Bai Muyu put her hand on his, patted it lightly, and asked, "Do you want to go to the hospital?"

Qin Yue shook his head, he was just in a bad mood.

He was poked in the sore spot by Lin Teng.

His father, Qin Zhaoyuan, is a top director in the country, and his mother, Lin Wan, was a legendary actress who suddenly died for the family. His ability to enter this circle and quickly obtain high-quality resources is inseparable from his family background.

Many people pursued him, just to get acquainted with his father, or to sell his parents a little face.

This fact makes Qin Yue feel unspeakably irritable and unhappy. He wants to prove that he is a capable faction, but fans love his face more, and people in the circle think that he is just a second-generation star who plays tickets.

And today he met Xie Mingzhou, an international superstar whom everyone admires and adores.

To be honest, he was a little envious.

The more Qin Yue thought about it, the more upset he became. When he arrived at his destination, he rushed directly behind the bar and drank himself half a bottle of wine. Bai Muyu trotted all the way to follow and snatched his bottle.

"Don't drink if you have a stomachache. You have work tomorrow."

Bai Muyu dragged him out of the bar, took him to the perennial booth, and asked the guy at the bar to call their boss before sitting next to Qin Yue.

Qin Yue put his long legs on the table, and slumped there in a ruffian manner, his brows and eyes full of depression.

Bai Muyu patted his hand and said, "Sooner or later, you will be able to prove yourself."

Qin Yue pulled his hand closer, stared at the beautiful string of English words on that forearm, and finally choked out a sentence: "One or two of you, why are you all loyal fans of Xie Mingzhou?"

"Of course it's because of his good acting skills." Bai Muyu quickly added, "I'm not saying that your acting skills are bad, but thank God he has more quality. You play whoever you look like, and he plays whoever you are."

Qin Yue was silent. He had heard similar words many times.

Bai Muyu continued to reassure: "Acting skills need to be polished. You have only debuted for two years, and you still need time to settle in. When you have experienced a lot, your thoughts and feelings will be richer, and you will be like him."

Qin Yue stared at the string of words on his arm, and felt that he was about to see the flowers.

But he didn't dare to look up, he didn't want Bai Muyu to see his red eyes, it was too embarrassing to be provoked by someone like Lin Teng.

"Hey, what are you two talking about? Gay, my place is a serious bar, okay?"

A voice broke the silence.

Qin Yue let go of Bai Muyu's wrist, and blinked vigorously, but Xie Mingzhou's string of words lingered like a shadow in his eyes.

He muttered "fuck".

"Ji Chao, he is in a bad mood, so stop joking." Bai Muyu moved to the side to make room for him to sit.

"Tsk," Ji Chao kicked his long legs off the table, and asked heartlessly, "Who messed with you again? Telling it will make your uncle Ji happy."

"Get out." Qin Yue kicked back, looked up, and smiled, "Fuck, what is this colorful thing on your head? It's like a fucking rainbow."

Rainbow head gave him a disdainful look: "What do you know? We all play rock and roll like this."

Bai Mu Yu, the former guitarist of a certain rock band, immediately shook his head: "No, you are the only one who plays rock and roll."

Ji Chao stretched out his long arms to hug Bai Muyu, strangled his neck and joked: "Xiaobai, you dare to insult me. Uncle Ji will have serious consequences for getting angry."

Bai Muyu pinched his thigh, and took advantage of the pain to let go to escape the clutches, "Stay away from me, don't make thank God's signature."

Ji Chao laughed: "Hey, I finally met your male god? How is it? Is he handsome?"

Bai Muyu said proudly: "He is the most handsome in the universe, and he is super gentle, in short, he is a very good person."

"Idiot fans." Ji Chao sneered, then looked at Qin Yue, "What about you? Let's evaluate objectively and fairly."

Qin Yue glanced at Bai Muyu's happy smile, and threw out three words expressionlessly: "Old rascal."

Sure enough, Bai Muyu glared at him fiercely.

Watching the excitement, Ji Chao didn't mind making noises, and made Bai Muyu so angry that he drank too much wine, unconsciously drinking too much, lying on the table and chanting the name of thanking God.

"Okay, pour a cup," Ji Chao took a look at Qin Yue, "I said, you don't mind at all that Xiaobai admires that actor so much?"

Qin Yue raised his forehead: "How many times have I told you that we are not in that relationship, and I haven't been in love yet."

"Then you dare to say that you don't like Xiaobai? I'm not blind." Ji Chao took a cigarette in his mouth and didn't light it. The cigarette flickered as he spoke.

Qin Yue smiled: "I regard him as my younger brother, and I haven't thought about that aspect."

"Okay, I'll believe what you say," Ji Chao grabbed his hair and said, "Do you still remember that reality show we did together? My manager insisted that I dye my hair black before shooting, you Is it still too late to say that I broke the contract?"

"Hurry up and dye it back, hot eyes." Qin Yue looked at his watch, "I have to fly to London tomorrow, Xiaobai will leave it to you."

"Wait, wait," Ji Chao took out his mobile phone, "Let's take a selfie as a souvenir, when you come back from London, my rainbow will be gone."

Qin Yue looked disgusted, he didn't want to get close to this rainbow at all.

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