"Mr. Zhang, why are you here?"

"Mu, the company has put a lot of effort into this matter, and it is necessary for me to know the whole process of the matter. The young president's thunderous style gets straight to the point: "Don't be delusional about lying, you know my style." ”

"Mr. Zhang, I had a little conflict with Su Minhe, the son of Jing Zhu Su Yihong, at the cocktail party that day, but it was only a verbal conflict, and there was no other obstacle. ”

"Conflict? Mu, you know the rules of the entertainment industry best, this is not your style, anyway, for what?"

Fang Qingming pressed his ears tightly to the crack of the door, listening to Mu Yan's words with anticipation, he wanted to know what Mu Yan would call him, nervous but full of anticipation.

Not long after, Mu Yan's firm voice came from outside: "The misunderstanding between Mr. Su and my assistant, I just stepped forward to ask a few words, but I didn't expect it to be passed on like that." ”

"Your assistant has always been assigned to you by the company, I heard him say, you recently found a new assistant from nowhere, who is it?"

"An ordinary person, Mr. Zhang. ”

Fang Qingming leaned against the wall, he didn't know what Mu Yan said later, he only knew that from the moment he chose Mu Yan, the two of them were destined to see the light.

"I know he's here, let him out!" the man chuckled.

Mu Yan had no choice but to open the door, Fang Qingming walked out of the house, and saw a man sitting in the living room, with brown hair with some natural curls, deep eye sockets, deep eyes, a mixed-race child, about thirty years old, there were two men standing behind him, one of whom he had seen before, was Mu Yan's agent, and the other was wearing a black suit and a pair of glasses, strong like a cow, should be a bodyguard.

"Are you ・・・・・・" The mixed-race man sitting on the sofa suddenly stood up, he stared at Fang Qingming carefully for a while before he suddenly realized: "You are Fang Qingming!"

As soon as the man spoke, Fang Qingming also sensed something and asked, "Are you the neighbor upstairs?"

Zhang Moyun pursed his lips and smiled, the evil spirit was very evil, he finally understood why Su Minhe was so angry now, this was really a good show.

"Mu, as long as it doesn't affect the interests of the company, I will never ask about your private affairs, I still have something to do, so I'll leave first." Zhang Moyun got up and left, before leaving, he squinted his eyes and looked at Fang Qingming, sighed, and said inexplicably: "It's indeed a beauty, but it・・・・・・'s a pity."

Fang Qingming thought that Zhang Moyun had come to fight for Su Minhe, but he left without saying anything, which surprised him.

"Qingming, come here!" Mu Yan waved his hand at Fang Qingming, motioning for him to come over and sit beside him.

Fang Qingming sat down obediently and asked, "Is he the boss of your vast entertainment company?"

Mu Yan put his arms around his waist and buried his head in his shoulder: "To be precise, it is the heir." ”

"I want to go home and see. ”

Since following Mu Yan to attend the press conference, his mobile phone was about to be blown up by Ah Yu, Fang Qingming was helpless and decided to go home in person to appease.

"Okay" Mu Yan lightly imprinted a kiss on Fang Qingming's forehead and said, "Remember to come back." ”

As soon as Fang Qingming opened the door, Ah Yu rushed up, and he yelled at Fang Qingming angrily: "Why don't you tell me that you know such a big star, you are really not righteous enough!"

"It's a shame that I treat you as a buddy! You've become Mu Yan's assistant, and you didn't even tell me!"

"I don't know you. Ah Yu led the cannon and didn't give Fang Qingming a chance to interject at all.

"Okay, okay!" Fang Qingming begged for mercy again and again, then took out a beautifully packaged cake from behind him and handed it to Ah Yu: "I know I was wrong, no, the cake I bought for you should be reparated." ”

Ah Yu's eyes lit up when he saw the cake, but he still snorted coldly, took the cake arrogantly, and said, "Don't want me to forgive you so easily, don't forget to give me a signed photo of Mu Yan next time!"

"Where's Lewis?"

"It's in the house!" Ah Yu happily hugged the cake and went to the kitchen to find a spoon.

Fang Qingming knocked on Lewis's door and saw Lewis standing by the window, the bandage on his head had been removed, and he looked much better.

"Lewis, why are you standing here? I bought the cake, go eat it!"

Lewis turned around and glanced at Fang Qingming and asked, "Brother Ming, why did you want to be Mu Yan's assistant?"

"What's wrong?" Fang Qingming was puzzled by Lewis's words.

"Muyan, he's not a good person!" Lewis was emotional, and his face was even more sad and angry.

Fang Qingming was taken aback and asked, "Lewis, what's wrong with you, is something wrong?"

Lewis's body stiffened, and he slowly spoke: "Brother Ming, you said before that you wanted to be a tutor, did you just go to be a tutor for Mu Che?"

"Yes, Lewis, what's wrong with you?" Fang Qingming stepped forward and grabbed Lewis's shoulder, why did he say such inexplicable words today.

Lewis's body trembled, almost unable to stand steadily, and after a while, he grabbed Fang Qingming's arm emotionally and asked, "Where did Mu Che go?"

"He went abroad, and he left after the college entrance examination, and he left in a hurry. ”

"Sure enough, they all know that they're not good people!" Lewis shouted a little uncontrollably.

"Lewis, tell me, what the hell is going on?" you tell me?" Fang Qingming grabbed Lewis's arm and kept asking.

"Dumb!" Ah Yu ran in from outside, he waved Fang Qingming's hand, held Lewis's shoulder, and scolded Fang Qingming angrily: "Brother Ming, what are you doing?"

Fang Qingming frowned, he didn't know why Lewis would have such a reaction when he heard Mu Yan's name and Mu Che's name, but his intuition told him that Mu Yan must know something, and he rushed out of the house without thinking about it.

On the way, countless bizarre images flashed in Fang Qingming's mind, from Lewis being injured to his hysterical accusation against Mu Yan, these pictures were patched together, making Fang Qingming's head a mess.

"Mu Yan, Mu Yan!" Fang Qingming knocked desperately on the door of Mu Yan's house.

The door opened, Mu Yan saw Fang Qingming, and said with a smile: "Why did you come back so soon?"

Fang Qingming gasped violently and asked straight to the point, "Mu Yan, what happened between you and Li Wei?"

Mu Yan's face sank suddenly, he snorted, and turned back to the living room.

Fang Qingming hurriedly chased after him, and asked again: "Mu Yan, can you please answer me? I must find out the truth!"

"What truth?"

"The truth about Levi's injury! You must know something, right!" Fang Qingming shouted out the question in his heart, he didn't know what answer he wanted, but at this moment, he just asked Mu Yan to explain to him what happened.

"I don't know anything Levi, Qingming, don't always believe those gossip news. ”

"Mu Yan!"

"Qingming, don't make trouble unreasonably, okay?"

Fang Qingming was a little puzzled, and his momentum weakened: "Don't you really know?"

"I don't know what Levi is, is it my fan? I have so many fans, how can I remember them all. ”

"Do you really don't know anything?" Fang Qingming stood there dejectedly, Mu Yan was so good to himself, but he questioned him indiscriminately because of a sentence, it was too much.

Mu Yan also regained his expression, he walked up to Fang Qingming, raised his face gently, and said, "Qingming, we are lovers, you have to believe me, don't you?"

"Hmm" Fang Qingming nodded.

Mu Yan sighed and muttered, "How can I protect you if you are so stupid?"

Fang Qingming tugged at the corner of Mu Yan's clothes tightly, he buried his head in Mu Yan's chest, listening to his powerful heartbeat, he was extremely self-reproachful in his heart, he was really bad, he didn't believe Mu Yan, how could such a gentle Mu Yan do that kind of thing? Maybe Lewis remembered wrongly.

"Do you want to stay?" Mu Yan whispered in Fang Qingming's ear.

Fang Qingming's face turned red all of a sudden, and his body became stiff.

"Stay!" Mu Yan bit his blushing ear evilly, and said evilly: "Your mind is really not pure, I am talking about letting you stay and watch the movie I starred in." ”

Fang Qingming breathed a sigh of relief, but then he realized that Mu Yan was teasing himself, he was ashamed and angry, and he wanted to die in Mu Yan's arms immediately.

Mu Yan laughed, he took out the remote control, and turned on the TV: "I specially copied one last time, so that I don't have to go to the cinema! ”

The costume drama starring Mu Yan tells the story of Yue Fei, the hero of the elite country, Yue Fei played by Mu Yan is mighty, loyal, domineering, and bloody on the battlefield in armor, with iron bones, Fang Qingming's blood is boiling, and he has a sense of immersion.

At the end of the film, when Yue Fei shouted that he was wronged when he died in Fengbo Pavilion, the snow was flying all over the sky, and the wind was screaming. knew that it was fake, but Fang Qingming still couldn't help crying. He didn't even notice that the man next to him had secretly leaned over, Mu Yan pressed Fang Qingming on the sofa sideways, the corners of his mouth were raised, and his ink-colored pupils seemed to be able to suck Fang Qingming in, he lowered his head and kissed away the tears on Fang Qingming's cheeks, and smiled softly: "Distressed?"

Fang Qingming's heart was beating so hard that he shyly stretched out his arm to cover his eyes, biting his lip tightly, as if this could suppress his uncontrollable trembling.

"Do you know that you make me want to eat you like this? Mu Yan pulled out Fang Qingming's shirt and tucked it into his waist, and his warm big hand slowly reached in, stroking Fang Qingming's thin waist, causing a shudder.

Fang Qingming breathed carefully, he was a little nervous, but he wanted to make Mu Yan happy more.

Mu Yan's hand followed Fang Qingming's smooth waistline all the way up, touching his uneven scars.

"Ah・・・・・・h

"What's wrong?" Mu Yan was puzzled, in this case, no one could feel better.

Fang Qingming put his hands on his chest, his body was clumped, he shook his head blankly, and buried his head in his chest silently. He didn't know why, when Mu Yan touched his wound just now, he felt so painful, and the pain was about to die, he didn't want to refuse Mu Yan's, he really didn't want to, but he couldn't control it at all, he couldn't bear that kind of fear.

This novel is from Reading Rim