Mu Yichen was born graceful, with a pair of peach blossom eyes, always with a smile. Because of the half-blood, there is a faint blue in his eyes, which is unpredictable.

The corners of his mouth always have a hint of curvature, and he looks both good and evil, as if he is smiling but not smiling.

The way he looked at the white pigeon made the white pigeon feel uncomfortable, as if there was a kind of ridicule in his eyes.

It wasn't until the staff came to call everyone to take pictures that Bai Ge finally breathed a sigh of relief and simply rescued her from embarrassment.

Mu Yichen finally restrained his expression, turned around and walked towards the studio. Walking in front, Mu Yichen, who was striding into a meteor, couldn't help but have a playful smile on his face.

The white dove is good, I remember.

……

Until the makeup photo was taken, the rain did not mean to become lighter.

The white dove looked out the window at the heavy rain and hesitated. In the distance, a Maybach drove slowly.

My heart sank.

She recognized the car and remembered the good times associated with it.

In that Maybach, she used to go on a hike, go on a picnic, and fly a kite on the lawn by the river.

That passenger seat, once belonged to her. As now belonging to another person.

The rain was heavy and rapid, and the wipers kept swaying. In a brief moment before the raindrops fell again, the white pigeon saw Pei Siyuan's gentle face in the driver's seat.

The white dove smiled bitterly at himself and quietly turned his face away.

A pair of eyes next to her fell into her eyes with great interest.

……

The moment Pei Siyuan saw the white pigeon, his footsteps froze for a moment. But soon, he adjusted, greeted everyone politely, and then walked to Molin's side.

"Why didn't you open an umbrella just now, you see it's all wet." Mo Lin blamed coquettishly, took out a handkerchief from his bag, and wiped it on Pei Siyuan's forehead.

Pei Siyuan smiled gently, "Just a few steps, don't worry." What do you want to eat today? ”

"It's so cold on a rainy day, people want to eat something hot."

"What do you want to eat, is it okay to eat hot pot?"

The white pigeon, who was looking forward to the two of them getting into the car quickly, listened to them discussing what to eat one coquettishly and one spoiledly, and quietly sneered in his heart.

Mo Lin didn't mean to end at all, and pouted, "The calories of the hot pot sauce are too high, and I'm still controlling my diet for the role......"

"OK, let's eat hot pot then."

It was Mu Yichen who interrupted Mo's neighbor. After speaking, he walked towards Pei Siyuan's Maybach on his own. Seeing that Pei Siyuan and Mo Lin were stunned in place, he turned around and showed a harmless smile: "What?" When did Brother Siyuan become so stingy, did he hesitate to invite me to a hot pot? ”

Without waiting for Pei Siyuan to answer, he had already opened the back door and got in.

Compared with Mo Lin, who is also an actor, Mu Yichen and Pei Siyuan are more familiar.

Mu Yichen is the youngest son of the Mu family, because he is not interested in business, he debuted as an actor very early.

Although he never asks about business matters, the Mu family is also counted in the business community of Jiangcheng. The Mu family and the Pei family have family business dealings, so Mu Yichen and Pei Siyuan knew each other when they were very young. It is also often encountered on the occasion of auction receptions.

Still Mo Lin reacted quickly, she touched the back of Pei Siyuan's hand, revealing a sweet smile, "It's my honor to have dinner with Yichen." ”

Eating with Mu Yichen, of course she couldn't ask for it, so she opened the co-pilot's door as she spoke, and naturally sat down.

Mu Yichen still didn't give face, and replied with a smile: "I just said, just call me Mu Yichen." ”

Mo Lin's face was a little unbearable, but it was not easy to show it. I had to smile and not speak.

Soon, though, her face became even more ugly.

Because Mu Yichen rolled down the window of the car and said to the white dove outside, "Let's go, it will be a dinner party for our main actors." Get in. ”

He's really out of sight......

"I won't be able to do it, you can go......" The white pigeon obviously didn't expect him to come out like this, and waved his hand again and again.

Mu Yichen's eyes were clear and clear, and his expression was serious, "Let's go, don't shirk, let's get to know each other well." Only then can we cooperate happily. ”

Mu Yichen's words "will" the white pigeon there, Pei Siyuan walked to the white pigeon's side, "Let's go, Yichen said that it was a dinner party for the main actors." ”

"Yes, little pigeon, it's rare to get together." Mo Lin gritted his teeth and forced a smile to invite.

The white dove lowered his head, reluctantly, as if determined to die, moved his steps.

She always felt that Mu Yichen's eyes were incomprehensible, as if she had already understood something.

"Let's go, Brother Siyuan, Longyan hot pot. Let's go!! Mu Yichen didn't seem to be able to see the embarrassment of the other three at all, patted the back of Pei Siyuan's seat, and cheered to himself.

In the rear seat, the white dove looked at the rain outside the window and never said a word.

Mu Yichen vaguely remembered that Pei Siyuan's mother was dissatisfied with her prospective daughter-in-law in a thousand ways and helpless. But Pei Siyuan put his girlfriend on the tip of his heart and spoiled him, which is simply a clear stream among his son's brothers.

Mu Yichen saw that girl in Pei Siyuan's circle of friends.

A very beautiful pair of eyes, smiling like a bend of the moon, beautiful but not gaudy.

Clear and sweet, with an outstanding temperament.

No wonder the first time I saw a white pigeon, it felt familiar.

Mu Yichen thought of this, took out his mobile phone and searched around Pei Siyuan's circle of friends, and sure enough, he deleted it.

He sat up straight, clasped his hands around his chest, and stared at the white dove silently for a moment.

There seemed to be a hint of chagrin on the back of her head.

It's getting more and more interesting......

……

Mu Yichen is a regular customer of the hot pot restaurant, and when the waiter saw him, he turned starry eyes in a second, and he was very enthusiastic.

In order to ensure a good dining environment for the big stars, a box was immediately found for the group, and the four of them sat around like a mahjong table. The menu was also quickly delivered to Mu Yichen.

Mu Yichen took the pencil used for ordering and turned around on his fingertips, "What do you want, I'm not spicy, Jiugongge." What about ladies? ”

Mu Yichen looked at the white dove next to him and the neighbor on the opposite side.

Mo Lin nodded, "Let's listen to Yichen." ”

The white pigeon was about to nod, but Pei Siyuan answered, "Mandarin duck pot." Then he looked at Mo Lin, "I'm afraid your throat is uncomfortable." Mo Lin didn't let go of this opportunity to show affection, and immediately nodded obediently.

While the food was served, the conversation was almost over. Mu Yichen and Pei Siyuan chatted about their childhood playmates with or without a pair, and Mo Lin occasionally interjected a few words.

The white dove was happy and quiet, and drank quietly all the time.

When the waiter came in with the pot, Mu Yichen was eating the plate of side dishes in front of him, and Mo Lin helped Pei Siyuan put small ingredients in the oil dish. Pei Siyuan is pouring water.

"The mandarin duck pot has arrived, please turn around slowly, how to put the clear soup and spicy pot?" As is customary, the waiter asks which side of the consommé to serve.

Pei Siyuan almost didn't have time to think about it, so he pointed in the direction of the white pigeon and blurted out: "Put the clear soup over there." She doesn't eat spicy food. ”

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere was suffocated.

Everyone's hands holding chopsticks froze.

Mo Lin pretended not to hear it and continued to add small ingredients, but a pair of beautiful eyes were dyed with a trace of anger.

Mu Yichen's gaze roamed back and forth over the faces of several people.

The white pigeon couldn't stand this embarrassing atmosphere, and lowered his eyes and spoke first, "Laughing, I'm very good at spicy food." ”

Mu Yichen narrowed his eyes.

Looks like he's in the right place for this meal. He's famously not too big to watch the excitement, where is there anything fun and interesting that can be missing him.

From beginning to end, the white pigeon did not touch the bottom of the clear soup pot in front of him. She took out a slice of spicy beef from the spicy pot and put it in her mouth like a.

It's very spicy, and after the mouth, the tongue hurts hotly.

That's right, different from sour, sweet and bitter.

Spicy is not a taste, but a pain.

The sour pain that tormented her day and night had now turned into a fiery pain that stimulated her taste buds.

obviously said that he would never see him again, but now he is scalding duck intestines in the same hot pot.

Seeing that her ex-boyfriend and her hypocritical current girlfriend are sitting at the same table and eating together, who did she provoke to be treated like this?

Why is it that she is not at fault, but she is always asked to come to the round?

Why do you keep embarrassing me when you've already broken up?

There are so many people in the world who can witness your love. Why do you always have to stage in front of me?

There are too many questions and no answers. The only conclusion is that I really, too much to eat spicy...... The white pigeon thought to himself...... After only a few bites, my eyes were already red from choking on chili peppers......

Mu Yichen didn't mean to eat quietly at all, "Brother Siyuan, do you know what our show is about?" ”

Pei Siyuan put down his chopsticks, "What is it about?" ”

"It's about a girl who plays the cello and had a childhood sweetheart when she was a child. Ten years later, this childhood sweetheart came to her, but she had low self-esteem because of her family background and work, and she didn't have the courage to meet her.

Unexpectedly, her best friend took her love token and went to meet the boy, and the boy became a couple in love. The girl was overwhelmed with grief and played the cello of sorrow all day long......

Brother Siyuan, there are really a lot of love in this world. Is that right? ”

The white pigeon chuckled in his heart.

She didn't want to look up to see Pei Siyuan and Molin's expressions. At this moment, she wished to go back to the house, close the curtains, and bury herself in the quilt.

him what cello, what Pei Siyuan.

originally thought that it was difficult to deal with one Mo Lin in the crew, but I didn't expect Mu Yichen to be more difficult than Mo Lin.

She didn't know how to eat this meal. The only thing that is certain is that life in the crew will be even more difficult in the future.

However, those playful eyes revealed more smiles......

……

Rain cats and dogs. Lu Yuanhe was in the courtyard of Zhuo's house, looking at the rain in a daze.

Mr. Zhuo could see that he was absent-minded. "Why, Hull, it's your turn."

Lu Yuanhe gathered his mind and fell a sunspot.

Mr. Zhuo took a sip of tea and said with a smile: "You, the big president, are usually too busy to take a breath, and fly all over the world. Today, I have time to drink tea and play chess with me, and it will be a whole day. Say, stinky boy, what's the matter? ”