The mosquito blood that pried away the white moonlight

Zhao Qin stopped in place, frowning slightly, "A Yan?"

Qin Mu looked at him, and suddenly picked up the teacup on the table and threw it at him, Zhao Qin tilted his head and narrowly avoided, his eyes were in disbelief, "A Yan!"

"Heh," Qin Mu stood up, looked at Zhao Qin from head to toe, then from toe to head, and then smiled slightly, "Did you plan it out from the beginning?"

Zhao Qin's eyes suddenly turned cold, "You know?"

"Is it interesting to play me like a fool?" Qin Mu raised his head, looking at him with beautiful eyes without blinking, feeling pain in his heart.

It hurts too much, he thought, but it's not the first time he was treated like this, so why does it hurt so much this time?

"Ayan, this dynasty has come to an end," Zhao Qin approached step by step, and in the end, there was only a table distance between the two, "I know you want to be the master of Zhongxing, but Ayan, it It’s already rotten from the inside, and you can’t do it with your own strength. If this is the case, why don’t you let yourself go? Don’t give yourself freedom, don’t you give the world happiness?”

"Heh, hahaha, hahahahahaha——" Qin Mu laughed, and finally he couldn't breathe. "What a high-sounding reason." He looked at Zhao Qin with a sarcastic expression, "Isn't it just to be the emperor?" Then you come!" He walked around the table and walked up to Zhao Qin step by step, until the two of them could hear their breathing, and their eyes were full of each other's shadow, then stopped, he pointed to his chest, the corners of his mouth raised high , "Come on, slap here, or just stab it in - this country is really over, and you can get what you want directly."

"A Yan!" Zhao Qin looked at him, his eyes were a little sad, "I never thought of hurting you!"

"Really?" Qin Mu smiled, and stepped back step by step, "But what are you doing now?"

Zhao Qin turned his head in embarrassment, his chest heaved violently, "A Yan—"

"Shut up!" Qin Mu suddenly yelled, his eyes fixed on him, his warm face was full of hatred, but his voice was extremely gentle, "This is the baby name my concubine gave me... What right do you have to do that?" Call?"

Zhao Qin's face suddenly turned pale, but Qin Mu turned around and left without even looking at him. At this moment, Zhao Qin suddenly reached out and grabbed him——

"Cut!" Lin Yan stopped shouting.

Jiang Yu's face was pale, and he staggered back a step following Bai Tan's strength, bumping into Bai Tan's body.

"Are you okay?" Bai Tan hurriedly supported him, "Can you hold on?"

"It's okay, Brother Tan," Jiang Yu took a deep breath, and slowly stood up straight, "It's okay."

Behind the screen, Lin Yan lifted the cup of the thermos cup, "Have you seen it clearly?"

Yan Xiaoya stood behind him, looked at the paused picture on the screen, thought for a while, then shook her head, "I can't tell, but—— I have read the original work, if you ignore the theater layout and just look at the screen , I would think they are the real Qin Mu and Zhao Qin."

It's just...it's okay for Bai Tan, anyway, he has been in the entertainment industry for so long, so it's normal for her not to be able to compare; but Jiang Yu, a student with a non-major background and even a high school student, can actually reach this level of acting.

Yan Xiaoya felt dissatisfied, but there were some things that could not be dissatisfied. Some people were born to eat this bowl of food. Their talents often allowed them to reach the level of ordinary people who have been tempered for a long time without much effort.

What's more, he even found himself a benefactor...

This made her, who was stumbling in the entertainment circle, very envious, and even a little jealous deep in her heart, but... But there was nothing she could do.

"Perform your play well, and don't think about what you have and what you don't have." Lin Yan took a sip of tea in his mouth, and Gu Long swallowed it all down his throat.

"I..." Her mind was punctured, Yan Xiaoya's face was a little embarrassed, but she still smiled reluctantly.

On the other side, on the big bed in the bar, when Zhong Zigui woke up from the hangover, the aches and pains all over his body, and the swelling and pain in a certain unspeakable place almost broke his heart.

He raised his hand and slowly lifted the quilt, the bruises all over his body made him almost collapse——

"How could this be...how could this be..." He got up from the bed in a daze, but fell directly to the floor, with his knees touching the ground, making a "bang -" sound.

The cold ground met the warm skin, and under the piercing pain, his knees were immediately bruised, and the coldness on the floor, through his legs, directly froze to the bottom of his heart.

There was no one in the room, only four or five filled tweezers were left on the ground, and some of the liquid inside had overflowed and dried up, leaving a dry white turbidity on the ground.

what happened last nightHe pressed his forehead, but he couldn't remember anything, he only remembered that he kept drinking in the bar, but he couldn't remember what happened after that.

Why did he do this, and who did it?

All know nothing.

Huge anger mixed with panic filled his heart, making him tremble all over. Who is so bold?Are those bodyguards in the bar fucking just for nothing!

Zhong Ershao, who has been in bed for a whole life and half his life, experienced for the first time in his life what is called a chrysanthemum scar. He barely got up from the ground, trembling duck legs, and took a figure-of-sight step, taking each step trembling, almost He limped and rolled into the bathroom.

And the culprit who did this was sitting in the coffee shop, stirring the black coffee in the cup.

He wore huge sunglasses that almost covered half of his face, and looked out the window casually. Occasionally, a black car passed by, and he couldn't help shaking his hands. However, he waited for more than two hours, but finally got nothing.

It was almost noon, but there was no sunlight in the gloomy sky.

The autumn wind rolled by, and the passers-by covered their clothes tightly, lowered their heads, and ran away with the people around them.

The phone vibrated, and he swiped open the phone, and the fearful voice inside came all the way through the current, "Second Young Master, Mr. Qiu said that he can't come now because of something, let you—"

Qiu Tang hung up the phone.

He looked at the passing traffic, and suddenly grabbed his palm tightly.

In the crew, Lin Yan repeatedly asked Jiang Yu if he was okay like an old mother, but every time he got a grinning "It's okay, we can continue filming" from the kid. After a few times, Lin Yan waved his hand and started filming the back play.

After a long time of not exercising, it is indeed painful to exercise suddenly and severely strain the muscles, but if you continue to exercise when the muscles are painful, after the pain is numb, you will not feel it.

This is how Jiang Yu feels now.

"action!"

Zhao Qin grabbed Qin Mu, "A Yan—"

Qin Mu hated him so much that he slapped him back. Zhao Qin dodged sideways and grabbed Qin Mu's wrist with his other hand. How could Qin Mu be willing to be caught by him?As soon as you commit yourself to hide, you will leave.

Zhao Qin bullied him again, and the two fought fiercely, but in the end it was Qin Mu who was slightly inferior, and Zhao Qin grabbed his wrist and pressed him to the floor.

Qin Mu's chest heaved violently, his eyes fixed on Zhao Qin, and he was about to burst into flames, "Get lost—"

"Ayan..." In Zhao Qin's stern expression, there was a rare pleading, but that pleading disappeared very quickly, and before Qin Mu could react, it had already disappeared in his eyes.

This person, he has returned to his usual indifference.