MTL - Mr. Yuan is Always Unhappy-Chapter 45

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Chapter forty-five

The two lingered for more than two hours. When they had done enough, they hugged each other and whispered each other and departed. At 9 o'clock in the evening, I went to take a bath, and then I slept in bed together to watch the replay of "Shining Friends".

"This issue was recorded the day I accidentally vomited milk," Yuan Rui said, "I was in a bad condition that day, can you see?"

Zheng Qiuyang laughed: "You can't see it, you're the most motivated, just like playing chicken blood."

Yuan Rui also laughed and said, "For one million."

The theme of this program is real and fake agents. There is a real "agent" in the guests, but everyone, including himself, does not know who it is. Each group of people is assigned a suitcase that cannot be opened, which contains the information of the real agent. You must get the password of the suitcase by doing the task, and the first person in each task has a chance to change the team. You need to guess correctly. "Agent" status, and to ensure that he is not in his group during the final mission to win.

The late editing of the show was very good and full of suspense. It seems that everyone has suspicions. When everyone doubts each other, they must suspect that they may be the "agent".

Zheng Qiuyang was curious and kept asking: "Who is it anyway?"

Yuan Rui certainly knows who it is, but he always has the strictest mouth. "It won't be interesting to tell you without telling you."

Zheng Qiuyang was guessed by the editing guide, guessing the film emperor for a while, the male host for a while, and Yuan Rui for a while.

Yuan Rui: "Hahaha, I won't tell you."

During the commercial break, Zheng Qiuyang said, "I'm a bit hungry again. Are you hungry?"

Yuan Ruidao: "I'm not hungry. Ask the room service to bring supper. Whatever you want, what do you want?"

Zheng Qiuyang said whimsically, "I want to eat your food."

Yuan Rui: "..."

Zheng Qiuyang said: "I haven't eaten for half a month. I miss the taste so much. My mom is now perfunctory in cooking. She doesn't ask for taste but just cooked it."

Yuan Rui thought he was so pitiful, hugged him and said, "When I go home, I will do it whenever you want to eat."

Zheng Qiuyang looked at him and smiled, and they kissed.

Zheng Qiuyang called for a fried rice, and quickly delivered it. Yuan Ruiwen felt very fragrant and took two sips. The remaining half of the bowl of Zheng Qiuyang was chopped up, and he went back to watching the show.

When the dwarf playing a basketball game before Yuan Rui vomited was broadcast, the guests squatted and put themselves inside the ball, showing only their feet and heads. The rush to grab the basketball was fierce, and they accidentally fell on the ground. I can't get up for a long time.

Zheng Qiuyang: "Hahaha."

Yuan Rui also: "Haha, it was hard work, and it looks pretty cute now."

On the TV, he rolled on the ground for more than half a minute and didn't get up. He was out of energy. He was lying there panting and taking a close-up shot of his face. He had a ruthless despair in his face, and he was given an erhu in the later stage. , A very miserable picture.

Zheng Qiuyang was dying with a laugh.

Yuan Rui was embarrassed, "In fact, I was very uncomfortable at that time, and I will spit milk immediately after that."

Zheng Qiuyang hurt him again and said, "Don't fight like that."

Yuan Rui laughed: "It's all right, the eggs have been worn out, and you won't be afraid to spit."

After this game, Yuan Rui's condition is really not very good, his face is a bit white, and his words are not too much, and his lens is much less than before.

And Yuan Rui outside the TV was a bit tired, and the upper and lower eyelids kept on fighting, holding her eyes open hard.

Zheng Qiuyang looked at him like this, feeling very cute, could not help kissing his face, and said, "Sleep when you are sleepy, you have to go to the film tomorrow."

Yuan Rui smiled at him and said, "I want to finish it with you."

Zheng Qiuyang said: "The second half of your shot is too few. I don't want to watch it either. I also sleep."

Yuan Rui rubbed her eyes and asked, "You don't want to know who the agent is?"

Zheng Qiuyang said: "Then you tell me I have it."

Yuan Rui was a little tangled and said, "I still want you to finish watching."

Zheng Qiuyang was helpless and said, "I'll wait for you to go to the movies tomorrow. I'll watch it on the Internet, otherwise I'll be boring here."

Yuan Rui said: "Alright."

Turning off the TV, he soon fell asleep.

Zheng Qiuyang was lying beside him, looking intently at Yuan Rui's face, not sleepy at all.

At home in Beijing, two people make a video call every night before going to bed. Where can be compared to such a close temperature, you can reach it with a hand, and you can hug if you want to hug.

In the past, listening to songs and singing was a very mysterious thing. He always felt that it was all stigmatizing. He only knew now that not only Xuan, but also really can follow him. No matter what he is doing, he always thinks of Yuan Rui. It's not hard to shoot here, is there a good meal, is it thinner, and does he miss him as much as he misses him.

Maybe love is a form of emotional illness.

When two people meet in a sea of ​​people, how can it be assumed that the other person is that person? When I am not in love, I feel that the affection of others is all affection. Once you fall in love, everyone will suffer from affection.

I haven't gotten sick for the time being, it's just because the time has not passed and I haven't met the person who can make himself feel upset.

The next morning, Yuan Rui went to the ninth floor to pack breakfast for two and returned to the room. He ate with Zheng Qiuyang before filming.

Many people in the cast know that he has a friend, and the savvy person can naturally see what is going on. There are many gays in the model circle. Even if they are not gay, they may be assimilated. Many straight male models have been early. To get married and have children is also because the harassment of their colleagues suggests that it is too fierce.

However, everyone knows that Yuan Rui is the producer's son, and has been steadily gaining popularity recently. He has no shortcomings and is very kind to everyone, but no one says anything behind it.

Today, there were originally seven scenes of Yuan Rui to be filmed, as well as a night show, where the male and female protagonists had dinner together.

He wanted to go back early to accompany Zheng Qiuyang, so he had to talk to the director to discuss shooting him a little less, but the schedule was already arranged because his private affairs were disrupted, and he was embarrassed to speak.

When he wasn't filming him, he turned around behind the director and dared not come forward a few times.

Zhao Zhengyi said: "Anyway, those are the scenes. We can take other people's shows when we ask for leave. Go, it's okay. While it's still noon, it's too late to tell the actors to change the show."

Yuan Ruidao: "But why do I use it? Say my boyfriend is here?"

Zhao Zhengyi came up with an idea and said, "You just say that you are not well."

Yuan Rui tangled: "But I'm comfortable."

Zhao Zhengyi: "..."

Yuan Rui was really embarrassed to talk to the director. I thought otherwise, if I went back later, I would fall asleep later, and I could go to the nanny's car to make up when he didn't play.

He had already thought about it, but the director asked him to go over and said, "Change the candlelight dinner with Xiao Song at night and take it tomorrow. Xiao Song's body is uncomfortable, and the girl's period, please be considerate."

Yuan Rui said happily: "Consideration! Great! So timely!"

director:"……"

Yuan Rui calmly said, "I mean, being able to come on time shows that she is in good health."

director:"……"

He asked Zhao Zhengyi to help buy a cup of brown sugar bird's nest tea and held it for Song Huanyan.

Song Huanyan said with a smile: "I don't drink this, I want to eat Haagen-Dazs."

Yuan Rui Zhengzheng said: "That would not work, we must keep warm!"

Song Huanyan obliquely slapped him and said, "Do you think I'm really physiological?"

Yuan Rui blinked and said suddenly: "Ah?"

Song Huanyan looked at him with a smile. 2k novel reading network