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    Vanessa is going abroad to shoot the luxury brand of the luxury brand she endorsed because of the contract.

    As soon as SSA left, Song Juhan drove the nanny and caregivers, so why to watch the movie with him.

    He's the way: "What kind of movie is watching?"

    "The blue light just sent by the crew." Song Juhan shook the disc in his hand. "The movie that cooperated with Yan Mingxiu last year, the three songs in it were all written by me."

    "Oh, haven't you read it yet?"

    "How can I watch movies some time ago." Song Juhan remembered the days when I was coldly treated with my eyes.

    Why didn't you want to mention this stubble? He took the CD and put down a big projection curtain cloth on the entire wall. While reading the market, he went to take out the fruits and juice frozen in the refrigerator.

    Song Juhan leaned on the large lazy sofa and patted the position beside him: "Baby is coming and started."

    Why walk over and sit down.

    Song Juhan immediately held his waist and leaned against him: "I guest in it in it."

    "You? Aren't you not picking up the show."

    "Yeah, because I did n’t pick it up before, the only time this time was more explosive, because this movie was invested by Song's media. Speaking of the end, the expression was stagnant, probably remembered that he had retired behind the scenes.

    Why did he glance at him: "Have you regret it?"

    "What?" Song Juhan pretended to be stupid.

    "After regret turning the curtain?" Why said blandly.

    Song Juhan shook his head without hesitation: "Don't regret it, I like music, but I don't have to stand on the stage. After the reincarnation, it is very good. ... "He used his cheeks to stab," I need more time to accompany you, I don't want to run all over the world, I don't want to spend so much time rehearsing, rushing, and promoting. Let's watch movies and eat with you. "

    Why was he warm in his heart, and Song Juhan's words were still very useful.

    “再说,我要还在圈子里混,你肯定不放心,会胡思乱想,我现在就希望记得我的人越来越少,有一天,我们可以自由地走在街上、出去旅行,不让你Take the pressure of my reputation. "

    "I'm afraid it won't work in the short term." Song Juhan has attracted much attention since its birth. With Vaness's influence worldwide and his own achievements, their mother and daughter will be remembered for a lifetime. Always there.

    Song Juhan leaned his lips: "Hey, I blame me too red." After that, he laughed.

    Why helplessly shook his head, but also admitted that Song Juhan was right.

    "But I really don't care about red or not." Song Juhan laughed lightly, "How about the red, and I can't raise the sky. It's not that I have encountered a bunch of troubles all day long. At that time, I can be happy for a long time. "

    "This is the case, and there are too many people who are not rare."

    Song Juhan's eyes flashed a little lonely: "Well, so."

    Why press the playback button, the movie was released.

    It was a Republic of China spy war film starring Yan Mingxiu. He performed a cold -faced agent in it. It turned out that last year at Dasheng Studios, Song Juhan was filming the MV with this movie as the background.

    Yan Mingxiu's personal style has always been in great controversy. His acting skills are not bad, but he almost does not laugh, so his expression is criticized, but this tone, with the beautiful face, instead let him quickly quickly make him quickly quickly let him quickly make him quickly quickly. Being red, a male role on any platform advertisement for a while was contracted by Song Juhan and Yan Mingxiu.

    In this movie, Song Juhan made a guest -like family who sacrificed for his father's career. The whole movie interspersed his destiny. Although it was only a few minutes on the stage, the lines were only a few words, but it was quite sighing.

    Why suddenly said, "In fact, your acting skills are okay."

    Song Juhan smiled: "Of course, you have to contact the performance."

    "why?"

    "Expressions, eyes, demeanor, movements, and body language are all invisible voices. If you do them well, they will have a great effect on the live performance of the song."

    He Gu nodded and blurted out: "Did you perform at the concert that day?" After he said this, he immediately regretted it.

    Sure enough, Song Juhan's body froze in his arms, then he sat up straight, and said in a low voice, "Why do you think so."

    "I just said it casually." He Gu really didn't know what his state of mind was just now.

    Song Juhan stared at He Gu for a moment, picked up the remote control, turned off the movie, and entered his name in the search bar. Soon, rows of videos were listed on the huge screen, and the one with the highest click rate was named: Song Juhan confessed to his colleagues at his farewell concert.

    "Ju Han..." He Gu wanted to stop him, but Song Juhan avoided his hand and clicked on the video.

    That was the ultra-high-definition version, from when he started singing "Love He Gu".

    The music sounded, and Song Juhan's figure on the stage looked very lonely, but it seemed that there was some firm force supporting him.

    He Gu's face was a little hot: "Okay, don't let it go."

    Song Juhan pointed at himself on the screen and said softly, "Do you think I'm acting?"

    Why couldn't beat him, so he had to watch the video. This is an image that he has always been ashamed to face. It is not that he is afraid, but that every time he sees it, his heart is shocked. He feels as if he is on the scene. Nowhere to be ashamed.

    Song Juhan sang so earnestly and attentively, his eyes seemed to be arrogant and no one was there, but he seemed to have been filled. In short, everything in the stadium had become a vain background, only he was real and singing. It is true.

    He ignored the thousands of people present, just to sing to the one who wasn't there.

    So capricious and so affectionate.

    Such a sad expression, such a focused voice, how could it be a performance.

    He Gu sighed: "Close it."

    Song Juhan looked into He Gu's eyes deeply: "In my so many years of stage experience, there is only this song without any performances. I thought you must be listening somewhere, so I want to sing it well."

    "I see." He Gu reached for the remote control.

    Song Juhan suddenly grabbed his wrist, He Gu leaned forward unexpectedly, Song Juhan blocked his lips without hesitation.

    He Gu was startled, then closed his eyes gently.

    Song Juhan held the back of his head and kissed the soft lips softly. The tip of his tongue opened the gap between his teeth and tangled his tongue. He mobilized He Gu's emotions with the enthusiasm and skills that could kill people.

    Why was suddenly a little emotional.

    Song Juhan leaned over and pushed He Ge onto the sofa, domineeringly deepening the kiss.

    He Ge gradually had difficulty breathing, and his mind was full of chaos. Except for Song Juhan, he couldn't think about anything else.

    When the lips parted, He Gu took a deep breath.

    Song Juhan looked at He Gu with a hint of sadness in his eyes, and he said softly, "You don't know, and you don't believe it, how much I love you."

    He Gu also stared at him and whispered, "When?"

    Song Juhan also understood this sentence without beginning and end. He took a light bite on He Gu's chin, "I don't know, I don't know when it started. I just want to see you when I'm tired and have new achievements. Now, I want you to be proud of me the most, I want to see you from time to time, and when I see you seem to care about me, I get very angry and want to stimulate you. Finally, when I come back to my senses, I find that I can’t live without you.”

    He Gu smiled bitterly, not knowing what to feel in his heart.

    "I'm sorry." Song Juhan stroked his face, "I should have found out sooner, knowing earlier that I liked it."

    "Forget it, don't talk about that." He Gu didn't want to recall those seven years, even though he didn't forget anything, no, because he didn't forget anything, he didn't want to recall anything.

    Song Juhan kissed his chin, Adam's apple, and collarbone, his fiery lips moved on the small chest exposed by his neckline, and he muttered "I like you" in his mouth.

    He Gu's body suddenly became hot, he took a deep breath, and subconsciously grabbed something randomly, but with a flick of his hand, he slammed into a hard object.

    "Ah..." Song Juhan cried out in pain.

    He Gu realized that he had hit the board on Song Juhan's arm, so he quickly got up and said anxiously, "What's the matter?"

    Song Juhan shook his head: "It's fine." His face turned pale.

    He Gu gently supported his arm: "Don't move, what if it cracks."

    Song Juhan looked at him sadly: "You are dangling in front of my eyes all day, do you know how uncomfortable it is for me to hold back."

    "Why don't I wander around in front of you, and I'll go home?"

    "No!" Song Juhan put his arms around him, "Don't go anywhere, I can see you every day, I'm quite satisfied."

    He Gu smiled: "Just kidding you."

    Song Juhan breathed a sigh of relief: "Your joke is too cold. Last time you said Susu was your daughter, I almost believed it, scaring me to death."

    "That's you stupid, how can I have such a big daughter."

    "Why is it impossible? You were born as soon as you went to college, and you are not that old by now."

    He Gu rolled his eyes at him: "You think I'm you."

    Song Juhan suddenly felt guilty, and said ambiguously against He Gu's ear, "But if you give birth, that will also give birth to my child."

    "Don't talk nonsense." He Gu punched him in the chest.

    Song Juhan grabbed He Gu's hand with a low smile, and brought it to his lips and kissed it hard: "Really, think about it."

    "It's a fart."

    Song Juhan once again overwhelmed He Ge. Although he couldn't do it for the time being, he took advantage of the cheapness. In the end, He Ge, who was healthy and healthy, had no strength.

    Song Juhan looked at He Gu lying in his arms panting, with tenderness in his eyes that he didn't even notice: "The board will be removed in a few days. I'll play the piano for you, okay?"

    "Removing the board doesn't mean your hands are fine, don't mess around."

    "Just rehab."

    "Rehabilitation should start with simple things, and play the piano wherever you go."

    Song Juhan pouted: "Then I have to sing to you. I don't know what to do to make you happy."

    He Gu was stunned: "I'm not angry, what are you doing to make me happy?"

    "I want you to be happy every moment when you're by my side." Song Juhan pressed his cheek against his cheek, with a smile on the corner of his lips, "I will make you reluctant to leave me again."

    He Gu's heart softened, and he joked: "As long as you don't get crazy, I'll be fine."

    "But you rarely smile."

    "I am like this."

    "No, when you are happy, you will laugh when you are happy." Song Juhan looked at him seriously, "I know, every time we are good, you will often laugh.You don't like to laugh. "

    Why did you open his mouth, his lips trembled slightly, and he was speechless.

    Song Juhan said firmly and affectionately: "Everything you lose on me, I will double and return it to you."

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