Chapter 134: The End of the World is not bad

After that, the white pigeon got up, wiped the corners of his mouth with the back of his hand, and watched Mu Yichen's reaction nervously.

The white pigeon was isolated in school, locked in the piano room, in the classroom, and in the storage room, but there was never a time when he was so scared as he is today. Darkness is like a giant beast that can wear down people's will, eyeing the last line of defense in people's hearts.

If they hadn't fallen behind just now, Mu Yichen wouldn't have been trapped here; If Mu Yichen hadn't been allowed to compete just now, maybe he wouldn't have gotten sick......

Thinking about it, the white pigeon cried again, and the tears fell on Mu Yichen's face impartially.

Mu Yichen's throat moved.

The next moment, a pair of big hands climbed the back of the white dove's head and pressed her towards him.

In the darkness, a cold lips touched the lips of the white dove.

The white pigeon was so shocked that he forgot to cry and bark, and only reacted after a few seconds, he was clever, pushed Mu Yichen away, and shouted excitedly, "Hooligans, are you pretending?" The shock and fear just now all came to my heart for a while, "You are pretending, woo woo woo, I, I thought you were going to die...... All...... It's all your fault...... We're stuck in this snow resort, woo-woo-woo-woo......"

Mu Yichen rubbed the back of his head, he still looked very weak, but he blinked, his eyes were clear and honest, "I had a dream, I dreamed that I had become a little monk of Xuzhu." The conscience of heaven and earth, I just woke up, and when I woke up, I found that someone was kissing me in the dark, I thought it was Xuzhu who met Aunt Meng, I didn't exchange courtesy. After all, it's not rude to come. ”

"You!" The white dove jumped to his feet, ashamed and angry, thinking about saving his life, but he said that he dreamed that he was a false bamboo.

Mu Yichen slowly sat up and endured his headache, "I also want to thank you for saving my life, this is the second time you have saved me." I didn't expect Lao Bi to give you a copy of the fast-acting medicine, if you hadn't brought it today, the consequences would have been unimaginable. ”

Mu Yichen spoke very slowly, and the white pigeon could hear the struggle. She remembered Mu Yichen's physical condition, it hadn't been long since she fainted last time and this time, it seemed that she really couldn't delay it any longer. She squatted down again, "Don't you really think about stopping your career and listening to the doctor's words to arrange surgery?" ”

Mu Yichen took out a windproof lighter from his pocket, lit it up, and lit up a small square world, "It's better to get out of here first, and then think about surgery." ”

Mu Yichen walked around the snow field and found that it was a completely closed environment, and even the vents were closed along with the gate. He pulled the white dove and sat down cross-legged, "It's okay, the program team found that there was no one missing, and they will definitely come back to find it." And your assistant and my assistant, aren't they all coming, wait. ”

Bai Ge nodded, but he didn't know that after finishing work, the program team thought that Mu Yichen and Bai Ge were on the bus when they came, and Qin Jianan, Ray and Song Song on the bus saw Chu Chu from the same crew getting on another bus in the program group, so they took it for granted that Qin Jiannan and Bai Ge also got into that car.

Ray made an appointment with a famous hot pot restaurant in Jiajiang City, saying that he wanted to invite everyone to get together, he had a big face, not only gave face to several actors from the other crew, but Ze Ning also happily went. Together with the director, choreographer, and cameraman of the program team, four private rooms were booked.

When a crowd of people rushed into the hot pot restaurant, Ray's eyes scanned the crowd and immediately found a question: "Where is our little pigeon?" ”

Several cameramen looked at each other, "Isn't it in your car?" ”

Ray looked at Chu Chu, "Isn't the pigeon with you?" Chu Chu recalled, "I didn't see the little pigeon in the changing room just now, and I didn't see her when I came out, I thought she was in the car early." ”

At this time, someone slapped his thigh, "Oh no, Mu Shao is not here!" "Following the prestige, it is Mu Yichen's assistant Song Song. He and Ray glanced at each other, then picked up their phones and dialed them.

"Sorry,the-number-you-have-dailed......"

The voice on the mobile phone was the same, and someone said, "Could it be that the two of them are going alone, maybe they have already entered the city by this time." ”

Ray shook his head, "Neither of them is driving, how can they go alone." He pulled his leg and walked out, "Today's meal is recorded in my account, and I will treat you well another day." ”

When I saw this, I would definitely not be able to eat. The producer and director of the program team followed Ray out, and when something like this happened, Y didn't make it clear that it was to give them face, and they couldn't help but know what to do. Qin Jiannan and Song Song also ran back.

In the monitoring room of the playground, the atmosphere is a bit solemn. The monitoring shows that Mu Yichen and Bai Ge entered the indoor ski resort and never came out. They, right now, can only remain in the snow resort.

The staff in charge of the ski resort was so frightened that they couldn't speak, "I saw that everyone was coming out, so I pressed the closing ...... "How can I not be afraid, it is said that the person trapped inside is a famous actor, and he may not be able to save his job now."

"I don't care what you do, open the door for me right now! Immediately! Right away! Ray kicked in his chair, obviously angry, "I don't believe you guys have a broken system that can't open the door?" Smash it and you have to smash it for me! ”

The staff wanted to cry without tears, and the manager of the playground said, "I really can't open it, this is the latest access control system we have introduced, and it can only be opened at seven o'clock tomorrow morning, and it doesn't work to smash it, the door panel is 30 centimeters thick......"

"I'm not here to hear you introduce you to your excellent access control system!" Ray thought to himself, the temperature in the snow field is -20 degrees Celsius, and the white pigeon will stay in it until seven o'clock tomorrow morning...... No, I don't dare to think about it, this matter is no longer something he can suppress, Bai Ge is not an ordinary artist, and if it drags on, I'm afraid something will happen. After thinking about it, he still dialed the phone number of Chen Mo, the artist director of Xingyu.

If such a big thing happens, the company must know about it, and Chen Mo must also decide whether to report this matter to the president.

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"Ha......" Mu Yichen let out a hot breath on Bai Pigeon's little hand, and his two hands kept rubbing back and forth on her hand.

During the day, I had a lot of fun at the ski resort, and I sweated all over my body, but now the sweat has cooled down, and the cold clothes stick to my body, adding a kind of cold. At the beginning, the white pigeon also followed Mu Yichen to jog in the snow field to maintain the temperature of his body. Gradually, her physical strength could not keep up.

Mu Yichen tried his best to take her to warm up and stomp her feet, but three hours passed, and the white pigeon's physical strength became worse and worse, and he finally sat on the ground and couldn't get up. Mu Yichen had a bad premonition in his heart, and used his hand to probe the white pigeon's head, and it was really hot.

"You know what? I took that fast-acting pill by mouth, so I didn't have to swallow it at all. You're stupid and feed me water. ”

The white pigeon flattened his mouth, "Why didn't you say it earlier, Mu Yichen, you liar......"

"You are spiritual, but don't sleep and die here, I'm a person who walks into the ghost gate with one foot anyway, and it's not a loss to die here, but you don't have to sacrifice your life to accompany me."

“…… Who said we were going to die......"

Mu Yichen kept talking to the white pigeon, telling her horoscope stories and ancient legends, but the white pigeon became more and more cowardly, fighting with his upper and lower eyelids.

"Don't sleep, don't sleep. Shall I tell you another story about Apollo? ”

"Uh-huh......" replied the white pigeon vaguely.

Mu Yichen unzipped the down jacket and pulled the white pigeon into his down jacket. He put the hat back on for the white pigeon, and the person in his arms leaned gently on him, so well-behaved, so obedient.

Mu Yichen pressed his face against hers. Her face is so cold...... The tears that hung before condensed into a layer of frost on the face, and the eyelashes were covered with frost, like two small white fans.

Mu Yichen felt that his heart seemed to be soft.

How long has it been since he's seen a woman like this?

Or had he ever seen a woman like this?

The entertainment industry is a big dye vat, and he has hugged a lot of women, and they are all alive and fragrant, but he can always get out of the world without a single leaf. It relies on observation of words, reason, and coldness.

He is Mu Dashao, who is always out of the way, and he is the protagonist in the play, but outside the play, he is always a smiling tiger who looks on coldly. Behind the playful smile, there is alienation and indifference.

He was curious about what kind of woman Lu Yuanhyuk's iceberg president would look at, and he was also curious about how she would be pampered and arrogant, he had already seen through the little things about men and women, and he had always adhered to his own principles, that is, he would only act with women, who called him an actor.

And for her.

Her entangled ex-boyfriend, her rival in love, her pitiful life experience, and her relatives who eat people and don't spit out bones, he is curious and emotional, and he sighs that she seems to be a Xiaoqiang who can't be killed, with an admirable tenacity.

What made him realize that he was out of control was filming that day, and he kissed her.

He was a little scared, but he told himself that it was a man's momentary emotion for a woman, instinctive, and uncountable.

But now the person in his arms trembled slightly, and Mu Yichen tightened the down jacket again, trying his best to warm her with his body temperature.

Suddenly I felt that this moment was even the end of the world.

Not bad.