Chapter 47
Chapter 47
"How do you have these pictures."
When Xue Siren was still a villain, the wooden slip over there had already sent a reply.
Oh?
Xue Siren raised one corner of his mouth.
People, just don't get too complacent, once you get complacent, you will suffer retribution!
He still remembered that during the Golden Elephant Awards, he kindly invited him over and presented him with the trophy, which no one else could have imagined!
The results of it?
He actually poohed directly at his noble camera, and said it to them.
"roll."
At that time, his face was almost as black as coal.
The entire program was broadcast live, and no one could have imagined that Mu Jianxiang would be so direct that the entire program could only be cut off temporarily.
However, there is something that some people don't know.
Why did he ask Mu Jianxiang to hype himself up?
It is because he has already jumped the wall in a hurry.
He also spent too much effort on work because of family reasons, so that he neglected his family. Now his wife doesn't kiss and his children don't love him.
His wife also gave him an ultimatum.
To work, or to family.
Logically, he should choose family.
but…
He really can't let go of the film industry, and it takes a few years to do this film industry, and he has to sink physically and mentally before he can make something.
In general, he still can't let go.
And...Because there are more and more micro-movie commentaries on the self-media, their large-scale awards commentary is getting more and more sluggish.
If he doesn't make money and leaves his family behind, he will have nothing.
In fact, the more real reason is that the film industry is full of girls who are more beautiful than the other, and he can still eat young grass like an old cow, and he doesn't want to go home to face that old woman at all.
However, in order not to be abandoned in the future...he also made a promise to his wife and children.
"This time the awards ceremony will definitely be a success. I will rest after finishing this time."
Why did he say that, because he thought of his old friend - Cheng Feng.
He and Cheng Feng are old classmates.
It turned out that Cheng Feng was a genius student in the class.
Not only is he first in every exam, but his performances are all A+, it's a pity...
He is just driving high and low. If he does not keep up with the trend of the modern era, he will be eliminated sooner or later.
then…
He stared at Mu Jianxiang, who was always trending on Weibo, and then watched the scene after that.
Cheng Feng is dead, and he can no longer settle accounts with him.
However, the wooden slip is still there.
Mu Jianxiang screwed up his last chance.
His family is very disappointed in him.
His wife finally gave him a divorce certificate.
Xue Siren didn't sign it, and the paper is still on his desk.
He clutched the paper, laughing.
"Mu Jianxiang, just wait for the double repayment. It's all your fault, it's all your fault."
He typed a paragraph again and sent it.
He sent it.
[This is not something you should pay attention to. I don’t only have this photo here, but I also have several videos, tsk tsk tsk, if others know, you look so pure on the Internet, but you are like this behind the scenes, they What would you think? ]
He Liang clasped the keyboard of the phone tightly, he took a closer look at the photo, from this angle...
He immediately went to the window.
There is a building opposite, and the sneak photographer should be there, but it is closed now, and there is no one in the opposite room.
I'm afraid it's already slipped away.
If anyone saw He Liang's face at this time, he would definitely be frightened by him. The look in his eyes could kill someone.
"Hey?"
He Liang picked up his cell phone.
He made a call.
"Hey, it's me. I order you to find the source of the call within 3 minutes and find out who sent the text message. If I don't see it after 3 minutes, you can die yourself."
On the other side of the phone, the man was so scared that he hurriedly said yes.
He Liang hung up the phone.
The people over there still have lingering fears, oh my god...who offended He Liang, really want to court death.
Mu Jianxiang was still sleeping obediently, he hummed and turned in a different direction.
In a daze, he saw He Liang.
"He Liang... come and sleep together."
As soon as Mu Jianxiang went to bed, he would make a milky voice, which directly drew He Liang's attention back.
He Liang pulled the curtains tighter, he was thinking, this place is really not safe, next time the wooden slips will be taken to his house to live in.
He Liang walked over and gently lifted the wooden slip to the hair on his forehead.
He said softly, "Why did you wake up as soon as I left?"
Mu Jianxiang was not fully awake yet.
He's just straining his eyelids.
After all, He Liang is a guest, and he hasn't settled him down yet, so how could he fall asleep by himself.
Let He Liang sleep with him, so that He Liang won't be embarrassed.
"You don't go..."
Mu Jianxiang grabbed his sleeve, and after finishing speaking, his voice became smaller and smaller.
He Liang could only do it himself and covered his eyes.
Mu Jian Xiangcai fell asleep soundly.
He Liang jumped onto the bed.
He took him into his arms.
He looked at the way the wooden slip was breathing calmly, and listened to his steady beating heartbeat.
He closed his eyes and exhaled.
This time, when he saw Mu Jianxiang for the first time, he saw a memory.
That was clearly a scene that never happened.
At that time, the whole small body of the wooden slip was nailed to a pillar, his eyes were blindfolded, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he remained motionless.
A large amount of blood permeates the chest.
Like a flower, the flower of the other shore.
That's who did it.
He Liang only felt a twinge of pain in his heart.
He fell to his knees, his breathing almost stopped in pain.
but…
He saw, beside him, there was a blood-stained sword, which was his sickle.
He woke up again, hugging Mu Jianxiang's body tightly.
Mu Jianxiang was still breathing.
But He Liang felt that the temperature on his body was really pitiful.
A small hot mass.
How weak and pitiful.
He would never let that memory happen.
Mu Jian has always been the person he will protect in his life.
Even with his own life.
He Liang hugged him quietly like this.
Until his mobile phone received a text message alert.
[Boss, we have already found out who the sender is.Xue Siren. ]
He Liang sat up.
He replied with a message.
After sending, he threw the phone on the sofa without even looking at it.
There are only a few words on it.
"catch him."
"No, no."
The wooden slip murmured twice again in the sleep.
His eyelids twitched rapidly, and his body began to tremble.
This is clearly a nightmare.
He Liang hugged him a little tighter, but Mu Jianxiang was still shaking.
At this time, Mu Jian Xiang dreamed that it was time for the first dungeon Reaper to chase and kill them.After all, that was the shadow of his life.
At this time, the butler's voice also appeared in the dream.
kiss him.
Kiss him and you will live.
Mu Jianxiang didn't care about 21, and just went up and kissed, but...
Why is it so real.
In reality, He Liang found that no matter whether he patted his back or softly comforted his ears, it was useless.
until…
The wooden slip kissed the mouth that was biting him.
His trembling body finally stopped.
He Liang: "..."
He looked at Mu Jianxiang's face close at hand.
This is not a little white rabbit, just a little fairy.
There is no nightmare, you have to kiss.
He Liang looked at the sleeping face on the wooden slip, and his lips just leaned against his mouth.
He Liang took the initiative to pry open his soft lips.
Gently probed in.
Mu Jian opened his small mouth slightly, and then fixed it there.Let He Liang poke out and in.
He Liang put his hand into his clothes.
Ah... my heart is finally at peace.
The two hearts stuck tightly together.
Early the next morning, Mu Jianxiang woke up first, and he glanced at the bed, He Liang was sleeping deeply.
Those long eyelashes were flickering, and Mu Jian Xiang couldn't help stretching out his hands to scratch them.
However, halfway through, He Liang opened his eyes and grabbed his hand, which shocked Mu Jianxiang.
"Hey hey, good morning."
He Liang stretched his waist.
Mu Jianxiang also wiped his eyes.
"Well, morning."
He touched his mouth.
"Strange, why the mouth is a little numb."
He Liang: "..."
Well, his pot.
He leaned closer to Mu Jianxiang's face, and said softly: "Hey, it's okay, I'll blow it up for you."
The wooden slip Xiang paused, and only after He Liang finished blowing did he wash his face and brush his teeth in a daze.
When I wipe my face in front of the mirror...
Mu Jianxiang was still thinking, He Liang is really a natural flirt, that little heart was beating again just now.
Woohoo, He Liang is really handsome.
Mu Jianxiang hadn't noticed this person.
He Liang would only tease him.
It will only comfort, take care of, and care about him.
The meaning of it can be understood by outsiders at a glance.
but…
Mu Jian was thinking about this, but he didn't notice it at all. The bubbles of their love were going to blow up to the whole ceiling.
"I know there is a delicious steamed stuffed bun here, I'll go buy it, you take a shower, and you have to make a movie later."
Yes, although the set was haunted before, as long as the director is not dead, the screenwriter is not down.
The show is still going on.
He Liang waved his hand at him with a smile on his face: "Yeah. Go and come back quickly."
Mu Jian went downstairs, and at the corner of the first floor, suddenly a person ran out.
Mu Jian turned to look at him.
The man's head was covered with blood.
It looked really scary.
however…
There was no emotion on Mu Jianxiang's face.
"Mu Jianxiang, you are so ruthless, how did you know those desperadoes! In my life, I really fell into your hands! But hahaha, I know you want me to die, but I won't let you do it .”
He laughed and yelled with tears in his eyes.
"I'm wearing a red dress. After committing suicide, I will become a ghost. At that time, I will seek revenge from you!"
After he finished this nonsensical sentence, he suddenly took out a knife and made a gesture to cut off his arm.
Mu Jian stretched out Erkang's hand in time and shouted at him.
"and many more."
Xue Siren looked at him with a sneer.
"late!"
The wooden slip shook his head, and he said to Xue Siren.
"No, you can't cut the artery from this angle. And the light in this place is too poor, you may only cut it into a cripple, and you won't die."
Xue Siren: "..."
The wooden slip continued: "Also, there is one more important thing, your knife is rusty, come on, use mine, mine is sharper."
Xue Siren looked at the dagger in his hand.
He was a little confused: "..."
Behind, a few men in black wanted to go up and take Xue Siren away, but when they saw the wooden slip backwards, they all turned their heads immediately.
"No, wait, why didn't you catch me?"
A small leader pulled the captain.
The captain, the man in black, turned his head and glanced at Mu Jianxiang.
He glanced at the photo on the phone before.
If others can't see it, can't he still see it?
That figure is obviously He Liang!
"Shh, keep your voice down, have you seen what Madam did, eh? How to kill people invisible, this is art, learn a little bit, do you hear me?"
Xue Siren had long heard the whispers of the man in black behind him.
His hands trembled a little.
At this time, Mu Jianxiang actually looked at him with an innocent smile.
He would never have imagined that the wooden slip was so ruthless.
and this smile...
The inexplicable horror... penetrates the hearts of the people.
Alien representations next door hundreds of years later.
I want to shake a paw with you.
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