MTL - I Have a “System” Halo-Chapter 43 I have a "sticky" halo

Mo Fan does n’t have a nosy idea, the more miserable Xiang Jing is, the more benefits he has, not to mention, the current situation is Mo Fan One-handed.

After finishing the class, the director suddenly offered to invite guests for dinner. The crowd was not surprised and readily agreed. Filming on weekdays, if you are late or hard, the director will invite everyone for dinner or supper. Although not in these two situations today, it is not surprising that there is a precedent.

However, it is worth mentioning that Mo Fan actually agreed. Called and explained to Lu Mingyuan, the other party's voice contained disapproval, but Mo Fan ignored it and took the agent and assistant to get in his car.

The others went towards their destination in twos and threes. Only Mo Fan was a person and a car, but no one came forward to ask for a ride.

The director was somewhat enthusiastic about Xiang Jing today. He personally invited the other party to the car. Xiang Jing was somewhat flattered. He thought the other party apologized to him for his behavior during the day, and he was somewhat proud.

Sure enough, he was unique, and those cold encounters were nothing more than the test that God gave him.

The director's heart was weird. Xiang Jing's face was undisguised, but his face was full of smiles. Thinking of someone explaining to him, the director suppressed the dissatisfaction in his heart and politely let people get in his car.

If Mo Fan knew what Xiang Jing was thinking, I'm afraid he would worry about the brain of this traversal person. After going through two worlds, he met such self for the first time. Probably, this is what is called Jack Su? This is not Mary Su's world.

Lu Mingyuan was not assured. He called the agent and asked the agent for a few words. After thinking about it, he called someone to wait outside the place where Mo Fan ate for his emergency.

There are many crew members in the box set by the director. There are three tables in the box set by the director. One table is an ordinary staff member, the other is a small actor. The other table is the director and some actors who have a larger share of the film.

Mo Fan did not go to the director's table, and took the agent assistant to sit at the little actor's table, which attracted those people. To everyone's surprise, the director even brought Xiang Jing to his table. Everyone immediately figured out that Mo Fan did not want to meet some people without sitting at the director's table.

However, Mo Fan would come to dinner, which was beyond everyone's expectation, and they could see their sense of restraint during the operation.

After half of the meal, someone came in again. A brand-name suit watch, a short man with a beer belly and a slightly fortunate figure, can be judged to be an upstart by eyeballing. The director introduced each one in front of the same table. Mo Fan was facing that side, squinting and squinting.

It is this person who got the original owner in the original plot, forcing the original owner to go into despair, and now, all this will be returned to the original creator, Xiang Jing.

During the joke, the man's eyes were moaned at Mo Fan, his head seemed to be talking to the director, and at the same time he stared at Mo Fan with a covetous look.

Mo Fan's eyes were dull and he turned his head coldly.

The director showed a cold sweat and couldn't hide it. He explained it with a voice that only two people could hear. The fat on the beer belly trembled, and he regained his coveted gaze. He dared not look at Mo Fan any more.

Xiang Jing didn't realize the other party's purpose at all. Although the other party's looks were unbearable, Xiang Jing's appreciation tone made Xiang Jing a little bit unpredictable. He drank a glass of drink handed over by the other party and did not notice the sneer look of the director.

The director didn't mean to harm Xiang Jing, but how did a small director carry him to the boss? Although this is just an upstart, others have money. In this circle, the rich man is the uncle.

Thinking of Xiang Jingping's normal appearance, as soon as someone pleased him, he changed his appearance, and the director's contempt deepened a little.

Xiang Jing really didn't see that the other party had other ideas about him. First, Xiang Jing is a virgin with no love experience, and it is not a real gAY. Second, Xiang Jing naturally assumes that the other person admires him, and ignores the evil light in that person's eyes.

Xiang Jing's alcohol is not good, a few glasses of beer mixed with other things go down, slightly dizzy. Seeing that things were a foregone conclusion, Mo Fan quietly exited the private room.

"Mo Shao, what are you today?"

Mo Fan had never eaten since entering the private room, and said that the agent who came to eat did not believe it. But if it ’s not for eating, it ’s for what purpose. Throughout the journey, Mo Fan didn't make any big moves, but just sat quietly in his place ... dazed?

The agent knows that Mo Fan doesn't like this kind of occasion. Although he understands that this is not something he should ask, he can't hold himself out of curiosity and thinks it's not a confidential thing.

"Look at a good show." Mo Fan smiled meaningfully, the agent was stunned.

But, is it an item worthy of a trip?

There were a few familiar figures in the corners of his eyes, and Mo Fan was not smiling. The man was really ... but this trip is worth the trouble. At the same time, Mo Fan felt warm. Even if it was an extra move, Mo Fan couldn't ignore the heart of the other party.

Seems like a bit out of control ...

This kind of meticulous care Mo Fan has also seen in the other two people, but he never touched. At this moment, in this situation, familiar scenes, familiar things, Mo Fan's heart suddenly felt a little different.

Mo Fan stood still and the agent didn't bother, so he stood beside the other side. Fortunately, this is a private hall. There are not many people at this point. Mo Fan was not recognized.

Mo Fan stood still for ten minutes so quietly. He didn't think about anything, but his brain suddenly emptied, and he was at a loss as to where he was.

Stepping towards her car, Mo Fan sat down and closed her eyes.

In just ten minutes, the agent apparently felt that Mo Fan's mood seemed to be getting worse. After thinking about it, he took out his mobile phone and sent a message. He didn't read the letter and put it back.

"Xiao Fan."

As soon as Mo Fan's car drove into the garage, he saw a man waiting. In black eyes, the man's figure is almost invisible, faintly lonely like a large abandoned dog.

Mo Fan sighed. This man always comes to recruit him.

"You didn't eat with me today." Blame it.

Mo Fan glanced at him, "I haven't eaten yet."

Lu Mingyuan's momentum slowly eased, "Hungry? Hungry? Let's eat together."

"Ok."

Over the past few months, the two have been eating dinner together. Lu Mingyuan can't see Mo Fan on the dinner table, but like a child, he insists on waiting until Mo Fan returns.

Mo Fan was not slow to eat, but was calm. Every time he looked at the young boy, Lu Mingyuan felt it was a treat.

"Seeing me full?" Mo Fan said without looking up.

Lu Mingyuan gave a silly smile, focused on the food on the table, and drank his head to eat.

After eating and drinking, men have to take Mo Fan out for a walk. During the autumn and winter, the wind on the road was cool, and Mo Fan was a little afraid of the cold. Lu Mingyuan stopped and opened the coat to hold Mo Fan together in the coat.

Unexpectedly, Mo Fan's eyes were dark, and the man's broad chest was striking.

In the weather of more than ten degrees, Lu Mingyuan was wearing a thin V-neck cashmere sweater, and the warm skin passed through the clothes to Mo Fan's close face. The clothing was soft and smooth, and with the temperature of the man, Mo Fan was wrapped in the breath of the other person.

Lu Mingyuan doesn't smoke or drink, just because Mo Fan doesn't like these tastes. The smell of a shower gel on a man has a homely flavor.

"Xiao Fan."

A moaning voice came from above his head, and Mo Fan said, "Um".

The man had no follow-up and just hugged him tightly. The coldness of Mo Fan's body was dispelled, and the whole man was wrapped in warmth.

The two men hugged each other quietly without any trace of conflict. Tall men are generous and upright, as if treating their most cherished items, the skeleton is slightly slender, and the young man leaning on his chest tenderly embraces his arms.

Unexpectedly harmonious.

"Let's go back."

Instead of feeling cold, Mo Fan felt terribly hot. Obviously the man didn't say anything, but he had an unprecedented panic.

Lu Ming responded, but did not let go of the young man in his arms, but changed his posture and hugged people into the back room. Mo Fan didn't ask the man the purpose of this behavior, it seemed that if he asked, there would be unpredictable situations.

Tonight's Mo Fan is very enthusiastic. For the first time, Lu Mingyuan realized Mo Fan's complaining mood. Until the sky became bright, the two men closed their eyes.

Lu Mingyuan ate a contented heart, and stayed awake, but Mo Fan opened his eyes again. He was very tired, but his spirit was shaking. The system will subtly change the physique of his attached character. Now, he can already bear the man's inexhaustible demands.

Thinking of this, Mo Fan suddenly had a black line: Is it the system's purpose to change his physique for such a thing? !!

Mo Fan got up. Even in his sleep, the man seemed to be aware of Mo Fan's departure. The arm around Mo Fan's waist was tight. Mo Fan didn't move anymore, he put on his clothes and leaned on the bedside.