Who is M?

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date="2020-12-21"

title="Who is M? "

weight="112562"

series = ["Superstar, No Big Deal?!"]

mode = "manual"

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The atmosphere on the dining table was strangely harmonious. While King Xiao Datian smiled and served Shan Yatong serving dishes, the remaining three people kept slandering Xiao Datian Wang's dog legs.

Lin Yuxin saw that one of them had a happy time and the other was eating for granted. For a while, there was the illusion of watching a TV series. This kind of love would actually happen to her, and she felt incredible.

Look at the expressions of the two agents next to you, you probably don’t know how to intervene. It’s not surprising that Xie Xun won’t stop Xiao Qishen, but why Lu Fan doesn’t stop Shan Yatong? Everyone can see Lu Fan’s expectations of Shan Yatong. Come out, how can he tolerate that the artists he has cultivated vigorously lose their future because of homosexuality?

The five people have different thoughts. After eating, they got into the car. Xiao Qishen suddenly said, "Yatong, move your things over and let us live together. There are not many security guards in your community. Now you are becoming famous. I don’t know how many paparazzi will squat in it. I am safer there."

Shan Yatong was stunned and did not speak. Instead, Lu Fan sitting in the front seat seriously thought about it. The company originally arranged a place for artists to live, but most of the artists would not live. Now Shan Yatong’s place is indeed not very safe. , It’s just an ordinary community. For Shan Yatong’s current worth, it’s easy to cause trouble, but if he lives in Xiao Qishen, if he is photographed by a reporter

"Let's talk about it when the filming of "Millennium" is finished," Shan Yatong looked at these hopeful eyes and looked away, "I want to rest early today."

Seeing that Shan Yatong did not directly refuse, Xiao Qishen was overjoyed and knew that there was a show, so he said, "This is relatively close to my home, or you can go to my home to rest tonight, and tomorrow we will go to the crew together."

Shan Yatong glanced over Xiao Qishen's body and nodded reluctantly. He no longer looked at the other person's silly expression, closed his eyes and fell asleep deeply.

"Sleep so much," Xiao Qishen muttered and stopped making a sound. He didn't understand why such a sleepy person should be an artist. For an artist, turning day and night is common, and for a sleeper, it is torture.

The car was very quiet, Xiao Qishen would naturally not disturb Shan Yatong’s rest, and the two agents didn’t know what to say, so they went all the way to the garage of Xiao Qishen’s villa. Xiao Qishen bent over and picked up Shan Yatong, gorgeous The princess hug didn't wake Shan Yatong, King Xiao didn't raise his eyebrows, and said flatly, "You can go now."

Xie Xun twitched his mouth, "This is the legendary bridge demolition across the river, right?"

Lu Fan looked at the elegant and haughty back and pushed his glasses, "This is the tiger with the loyal dog coat off." It is because of this special treatment of Shan Yatong that he does not object to Shan Yatong's love affair with him. After all, as long as there is one special existence, Xiao Qishen understands this truth, and perhaps Shan Yatong also understands it.

He put the boy in his arms carefully on the bed, bent over and took off his shoes, covered the boy with a quilt, and printed a kiss on his forehead before leaving the room and gently closing the door.

"Young master, there is news from over there, saying that the eldest master has already started," a middle-aged man whispered beside him in the darkness.

Xiao Zimo squinted his glasses, the gentleness on his face disappeared, and a fierceness filled his whole body. "It seems that the lessons I have taught him before are not enough. Come to my study."

Everyone sees you as a strong side. Even so, I will try my best to protect you. If that person dares to use the method on you, then I will not be polite to him.

In the room, the boy suddenly opened his eyes. He sat up, took out his cell phone, and dialed a phone number that he remembered in his heart, "Hey, it's me."

"Yes, the information is provided to Xiao Zimo unconditionally," the corner of his mouth bends in the darkness, "he owes me a life, and I only provided help to his brother, and he earned it after all."

After a long time, he said to the human on the other end of the phone, "No, it's not a game, this person is very interesting, there is nothing wrong with trying to be together."

When Xiao Qishen returned from injury, he was naturally warmly welcomed by the crowd, and then he began to prepare the last few shots. Because of the grand scene, the whole set was noisy and noisy. Occasionally, some people asked Xiao Qishen to sign, Xiao Qishen also smiled and agreed. The attitude is so good that everyone who knows him somewhat wonders if King Xiao broke his brain.

The first scene is still Xiao Qishen and Luo Yanqian's rivalry. Shan Yatong is wearing a snow suit and his hair is tied with a jade crown. It is more elegant and less charming, but it still makes people unable to look away. He stood under the tree and yawned looking at the two dangling people hanging from Wia.

"Are you worried about King Xiao Tian's injury?" Liao Ran suddenly walked out from behind, with a clear smile on his face and a strange light in his eyes.

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Shan Yatong retracted his gaze, and then set his gaze on Liao Ran, with a calm expression, "Sister Liao, it's a waste of you not to be a paparazzi." He said it like a spring breeze when it was obviously blamed. Gentle, just don't know why, but people can't help but shudder.

Liao Ran cut, "It's really boring," she looked in the direction of Luo Yanqian and Xiao Qishen, and repeated, "Really boring." She looked at Shan Yatong coldly, "If you can't give it to others Yes, don’t give hope to the other party.” She didn’t want to see a proud man because of love. Even though she was a rotten girl, she didn’t like to read stories about sadomasochism.

Obviously he was criticized, Shan Yatong laughed instead of anger. He chuckled, laughing like Feng Wu in the play, wantonly and publicity, "Sister Liao, it turns out that you are only matching the same sex," he touched Touched his chin, "I understand what you said."

Liao Ran suddenly didn't understand why the people in front of her laughed so naturally, and even the look in her eyes was much milder than before, because this gentleness is real, not as false and scolded as before. Instead, he became gentle with himself. Could it be that Shan Yatong is an m?

At this moment, Xiao Qishen and Luo Yanqian passed through the scenes, and the next scene was the match of the three. Liao Ran watched the white-clothed boy walk towards the white-clothed man. The smile on the white-clothed man's face was indelibly gentle.

Both of them were wearing white clothes. At this moment, Liao Ran suddenly felt that the two were so matched that she forgot that there was a boy in green standing beside them, because the beauty between them was enough to overwhelm everything.

Just like the ending in her script, Feng Wu and Qianchen guarded the island that belonged to the two, slowly forgotten in the world.

That is the world between the two of them, no one else.

Under the acacia tree, the white-robed boy lazily looked at the clear sky, and the gurgling sound of the river beside him seemed comfortable and beautiful.

The boy in green was standing on the opposite bank of the river at this moment. He looked at the boy in white robes silently. He did not take a step forward or take a step back. It was just quiet, like a sculpture without illness. eternal.

Behind the albizia tree suddenly walked out a man dressed in white, with a gentle smile, holding a bunch of gorgeous peach blossoms in his hand, and holding the pink peach blossoms with jade-like fingers, he looked very beautiful.

"Wait for thousands of years, and finally get what you wished today." The man handed the peach blossom to the boy with a gentle smile on his face like a thousand years ago.

"Where did the low-level little peach demon come from?" The boy's good-looking eyebrows raised slightly, and he turned his head to the other side of the river, but he didn't know when the green-clothed boy had disappeared. Looking at the people around him, for his own sake, this person has been beaten from a high god to a peach tree. Now that thousands of years have passed, the peach blossoms are still there, and the people are still the same.

Taking the peach blossom from the man's hand, "For the sake of good-looking, this young master will accept you as a personal servant if he is reluctant."

The boy's smile was wanton and open. The white-clothed man stared at the boy blankly. It was ten thousand years at a glance. He was obsessed with eternal life, and he couldn't untie the red thread that was entangled in each generation.

"OK" Li Nan is very satisfied with the current effect. Although the scene is artificially built, the effect of the shot is really beautiful. There is not so much wasted to build the venue. The three people are also very photogenic, and their feelings are also in place. He took a sigh of relief, and the movie was over. He had a hunch that this movie would be hot, extraordinary.

Shan Yatong threw the peach blossoms in his hand disgustedly, and hummed, "Who has the idea to send peach blossoms? It's so gaudy."

Xiao Qishen looked at Liao Ran coming here, and smiled, "Apart from the screenwriter, who would have such a request." He carefully looked at Shan Yatong after makeup. It was more seductive and less indifferent. , There is indeed a kind of attraction that people can't look away from. He involuntarily stretched out his hand to touch his cheek, "Atong, are we really together?" Such a beautiful reality made him feel unreality.

There were scenes coming and going around, as well as some extras and photographers, but in Xiao Qishen's eyes, he saw only one person, this dazzling young man.

Liao Ran stopped walking towards the two of them. She looked at the arrogant man and looked at the young man with such fragile eyes, with strong hope and worry in her eyes. As if he stepped on heaven with one foot, but the other corner was in hell.

Shan Yatong stepped on the back of Xiao Qishen's instep, looked at Xiao Qishen's distorted face and asked slowly, "Does it hurt?"

Xiao Qishen took a breath, but still barely smiled and nodded.

"Then, it's not fake." After Shan Yatong finished speaking, he turned around and walked away without looking at the instant smile of King Xiao Datian.

Liao Ran hiding behind a tree sighed and shook his head. He was stepped so hard and smiled so brilliantly. It seems that Shan Yatong is not m, the real m is King Xiao.