Chapter 27: The Idol of the Year (27)
Having an impulse to Yue Chen, Commo admits that it was difficult and easy, and as soon as he unconsciously let go of his clenched lip, he was gently kissed.
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Before he reached the end, Yue Chen looked at the sleeping person beside him, and suddenly reached out and poked Ke Mo's cheek.
It's soft, and it's not at all the same as the usual expressionless face. But from the very beginning, he knew that this person had a soft heart.
Yue Chen put his thin waist around him and rubbed it childishly.
In fact, not only did I dream of bullying people, but I also dreamed of taking a quiet nap with Como in the lazy afternoon sunshine, he pillowed on Como's lap, and Como looked at the book.
I also dreamed of being lightly rejected by Como, and after the refusal, Como disappeared as if he had never appeared.
After waking up that time, I suddenly had an urge to hold people tightly.
Yue Chen pursed his lips and said, "I really like you." β
Ke Mo fell asleep, didn't respond, and it didn't matter if Yue Chen, leaned over, bent a pair of phoenix eyes, and said again.
In the face of such a sneaky confession to the sleeping Ke Mo, Yue Chen seemed to be addicted, and it was not enough to say it once or twice, and the smile in his tone became stronger and stronger.
Untilβ
ββ¦β¦ Be quiet. β
Como, who should have been asleep, suddenly spoke.
Yue Chen was startled, and then he blushed a little and became feverish, clearly so easy when he was reckless just now, and rehearsed it many times in his mind.
But the fool-like confession was caught, which still made him unconsciously embarrassed.
Yue Chen pursed his lips before he replied in a low voice for a long time, "Oh." β
Then he still wrapped his arms around him, with a satisfied smile on his lips, and closed his eyes and obediently stopped talking.
The extreme excitement was forced to cool down, and just as he was about to fall asleep, Yue Chen seemed to hear a half-promise that seemed to have been considered for a long time.
"I'll try to respond, go to sleep."
Hearing this, he softly, almost inaudibly, let out a "hmm", and then fell into a sweet sleep.
Commo, he's a really nice guy.
Unwavering, cold and gentle.
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Afterwards.
Yue Chen's cold didn't take long to heal, which made Ke Mo can't help but wonder if he was a fool before.
put into filming again, and the progress caught up very quickly, and a month passed quickly, and the drama was completed.
The actors who cooperate this time are all good actors, even if they are not from professional backgrounds, they all have a dedicated attitude there.
The chief director was extremely satisfied, and the finale banquet was grand and luxurious, which was a real celebration.
Ke Mo was surrounded by several young people to ask for experience, and his calm and introverted white appearance made him want to bring people back now to be overwhelmed.
Yue Chen watched secretly from the side, maintaining a charming smile and declining his colleagues who tried to pour wine one by one.
finally got an opportunity, found an excuse, pulled Ke Mo and said goodbye to the chief director.
Before the chief director had time to stay, he saw that people were leaving, he sighed, and sure enough, he swept a large number of girls in the hall and showed no nostalgia in their eyes.
Fortunately, there was another person who saved the scene, and after he saw Luo Xu, whose body proportions were comparable to that of a model, he hurriedly raised a kind smile: "Come, Xiao Luo, come here." β
Luo Xu pursed his lips, because something was too late, and indifferently swept around, as if inadvertently.
"Director." He smiled politely and toasted a glass of wine.
was dragged to chat, he didn't care, after both of them drank a lot, the director suddenly drunkenly mentioned a stubble and said: "Xiao Luo, do you still have an opinion on Ke Mo?" β