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MTL - Borrowing a Kiss-Chapter 45 little villain
The overall construction period of the film "Parasite" is not long.
In the next half of the month, the supporting roles with few roles in the crew all ended their roles and left one after another.
. In two days, it will be Children's Day.
Liang Muqiu stared at the plane ticket on the mobile phone, thinking, when Cen Nan was leaving, he hugged him and said that he would give him a Children's Day gift when he came back, but according to the original plan, he Should be back after 61.
I didn't expect that after several changes and going around, it really hit this day.
Liang Muqiu was very quiet when she left the crew.
Liu Fengtao asked the assistant director to watch the scene and set aside half a day to take him to the airport.
Wen Yang also came to see him specially.
This makes Liang Muqiu feel that his popularity seems to be pretty good.
Wen Yang has been with him for more than half a month and has developed some feelings for each other. When they met, they both held each other, but they got along with each other recently, but they found that it was a good friend to be a bright person.
He was a little reluctant to think that no one would accompany him on the set to gag.
But what he said was nothing like that.
He was still thinking about Qin Jiuya, lying on the side of the car and asking Liang Muqiu, "Who will help me when you leave, is that beautiful Qin Jiuya really so rare? You can't recommend me."
Liang Muqiu closed the car door in front of him, indifferent.
"Drive, don't ignore him," he said to Liu Fengtao next to him, "I won't be able to catch the plane if it's too late."
I was jumping up and down outside.
But after waiting for the car to leave for a while, Wen Yang had already arrived at the studio, only to find that Liang Muqiu had sent Mr. Qin's contact information and some of his job introduction.
With a message, "You have Mr. Qin's approval, don't just shout, show some skills."
Liang Muqiu and Liu Fengtao have already driven halfway.
.
This is an old song.
Liu Fengtao asked, "Do you remember, our school once held a joint singer contest, and this is what I went up to sing."
Liang Muqiu smiled, "Why don't you remember, you sang out of tune eight hundred miles away, and you still can't survive."
At that time they were only in their early twenties, Liu Fengtao, he, several familiar classmates, obviously not from the same school, but they often got together. Although he lost Cen Nan, he would not be abandoned. In terms of studies and career, outside is to work hard for the career, even if the things that come out are still very young, but it also exhausts the mind.
Five or six years have passed.
He and Liu Fengtao are relatively lucky, and they each have small achievements in their careers.
When I look back and think about the bloodshed at the time, I always feel like it happened in a previous life.
Liu Fengtao looked forward and said softly to him, "Although our movie is not the most invested, I really hope that it will be profitable and bring me a prize of some weight."
Liang Muqiu was startled and turned her head to look at him.
Liu Fengtao still had that unremarkable face.
But when he talked about the movie, there was light in his eyes, and that ordinary face became vivid.
He said, "Of course I know I'm doing well now, and I've won two awards before, but you're in the circle, and it's not that you don't know that it's actually very good," he laughed at himself He smiled, "I have also made a lot of films, this time is the one I directed the most attentively, and I like your book, too, we, the old comrades in arms, get together again, and I hope it can bring me something different. thing."
He asked Liang Muqiu, "You think so too, right?"
Liang Muqiu smiled, a person who is a little ambitious about his career, who doesn't want to.
But he probably followed his teacher Luo Wen, and he followed the fate of many things. Luo Wen told him that writing a book and winning awards, fame and fortune are naturally the best, and everyone likes it.
But if you like it first, Rowan patted him on the shoulder, and if you are satisfied, you will live up to your hard work.
Many of the stories he wrote today were commissioned by others, but he really liked the scripts he wrote under his own leadership.
So he was quite satisfied.
He lightly slapped Liu Fengtao on the shoulder, "Then it's up to you, Director Liu, take me to heaven and become the best screenwriter."
Liu Feng gave him a free look, "I still want to win the best director."
The two of them chatted and laughed all the way, and soon reached their destination.
Liu Fengtao took Liang Muqiu into the airport, and when he got off the bus, he patted Liang Muqiu on the shoulder, "Give me a hello to Cen Nan."
It seems to be taking Cen Nan and Liang Muqiu as a family.
He thought about it for a while, and then said, "By the way, you give me time in November, Xiaoyuan and I are going to hold a wedding at that time, you want to be the best man, and bring Cen Nan with you. ."
Liang Muqiu looked at him with a smile in his eyes, "It's settled, didn't you say before that you want to run on the prairie like a wild horse, and you won't get married before thirty-five?"
Liu Fengtao rubbed his head, "Isn't this meeting the right person, then it doesn't matter if it is earlier or later. Since I have established a career, I can also consider starting a family."
Liang Muqiu was moved.
He smiled and said sincerely, "Then, congratulations on your life."
Before the plane took off, Liang Muqiu sent a message to Cen Nan, saying that he would land in Bencheng in three hours.
Before going to bed last night, Cen Nan agreed to come pick him up today.
After turning off the phone, Liang Muqiu wore a silk eye patch and lay dozing on the seat.
He remembered the pair of rings he didn't give away, two men's rings, which he had specially made.
When he wanted to propose to Cen Nan, he was still young, immature and unemployed, but he was still enthusiastic and determined that Cen Nan was the person he wanted and wanted to marry him. Cen Nan is bound for a lifetime.
Finally the ring was not delivered.
Now that the stars are changing, Cen Nan is a step late, but he still comes back to him, and he is at the best time, with a successful career, a wealth of wealth, and his appearance has not been degraded. It can still be called a Yushu Linfeng.
But he has completely lost his courage and fearlessness.
Now he wants to propose to Cen Nan, unless he is thrown into the sea, he can consider it for the sake of his life.
Liang Muqiu wore a blindfold, revealing only a high nose and a pair of thin lips, and the corners of the lips gently drew a helpless smile.
This is probably what adults look forward to.
But it says so.
Three hours later, the plane landed in Ben Thanh.
Liang Muqiu came out of the airport with a suitcase and saw Cen Nan waiting outside. Excellent, it is also a kind of skill to make people feel that there is such a person favored.
Liang Muqiu's drowsiness disappeared.
It really is a new wedding.
I haven't seen you for more than half a month, how can Concubine Cen be so beautiful.
Cen Nan didn't know what he was thinking, so he took the suitcase consciously, "Are you tired?"
Liang Muqiu shook her head.
Last time he came back from Yunzhou, as soon as he got out of the station, Cen Nan kissed him and played a hooligan to him.
But I don't know what happened today, until I left the airport and drove on the highway, Cen Nan behaved well, and only talked to him about some trivial things.
Liang Muqiu tapped his fingers on his knees and switched his left hand to his right, waiting impatiently, feeling that Cen Nan was so ignorant.
Finally, when passing a traffic light.
He said calmly, "Cen Nan."
"Huh?"
"Shut up."
Cen Nan was stunned for a moment, not knowing where he had offended Liang Muqiu, he turned around blankly.
Liang Muqiu untied his seat belt, thinking in his heart that there is no point deduction, forget it, the deduction is also for Cen Nan.
Then he straightened up, crossed the seat, held Cen Nan's face, and pressed his long-awaited lips.
The lips are soft and the kiss is hot.
The traffic light counts down the last five seconds.
Liang Muqiu loosened it gently and looked at Cen Nan from the bottom up, with moist and clear eyes, but red lips, the corners of the eyes and the tip of the nose were pink, like a lively color Fragrant fairy.
Cen Nan's breath was still unsteady, but he pulled away without hesitation.
"Drive well." He said, sat back in his seat, buckled his seat belt, unscrewed a bottle of water, the whole action was done in one go, his eyes were calm, as if what just happened was just an illusion.
Cen Nan's heartbeat was a little faster, and when he was teased, he seemed to have turned back into a reckless teenager, he almost wanted to continue pestering Liang Muqiu regardless of his reason.
But the traffic light has jumped to green, and the car behind honked impatiently.
He can't do anything.
Look at Liang Muqiu's calm look.
He smiled helplessly, started the car, and joined the traffic.
What a little villain, he gave Liang Muqiu a soft look, but he was so bad that he liked it.
Not only Cen Guifei can seduce people, Qiuqiu can also be very good, it all depends on whether he wants to