The days of frying CP with the enemy

Chapter 21: Candid Filming Overturned Car...

Mo Ran swiped to the WeChat column with his fingertips, staring intently at what Xu Yang sent for a long time.After a long while, he pretended to be calm and replied: Well, I see, let's delete them all.

Xu Yang couldn't tell what he was thinking: I don't need to keep a copy for you?

Mo Ran: Let's figure it out.

Xu Yang has followed Mo Ran for so many years, and after these four words, he knows what to do.Save it while deleting, and send him a copy when it's over.

Cut to the large size of Weibo.

Focusing on that column, there was an extra name, he clicked on it, looked at it for a while, and turned off the phone again.

"How about it, your Mo Ran knows about this, what's your reaction?" Nan Yan eagerly wants to know Mo Ran's reaction, if he offends Mo Ran, both Mo Ran and He Xingci have a violent temper, and the show will be yellow up.

Xu Yang made up Mo Ran's smirk, and said bravely: "He knew, he was very... angry, and asked me to delete them all."

As soon as Nan Yan slapped his thigh, he knew it would happen! "Forget it, let's delete it first."

Xu Yang wants to tell him that Mo Ran is a wolf with a big tail, and he is planning how to dismantle and eat your little white rabbit artist.

"Well, let's delete it first."

On Weibo and Chaohua, there was a bloodbath.Not only fans and passers-by, but also celebrities in the industry are also paying attention to the development of this incident.

"Don't He Xingci hate Mo Ran the most? How did the two of them get together?"

The man who finished one episode sat in the nanny's car and rolled his eyes at the things about Mo Ran and He Xingci on the screen.

The emaciated body does not look scary on camera, but in real life, it is a bit scary.The haggard face after removing makeup was fully revealed, he took a look in the small mirror, his own face was three points similar to He Xingci's.

"Who knows. I wanted to talk to Mo Ran and the others last year and put on a variety show together, but it didn't work out. It is said that this time Mo Ran took the initiative." The agent Hong Jie sat in the back seat with her elegant Erlang legs .

Chu Yunjue pursed his lips, thinking for a long time.

"I'm going to attend the old man's birthday party on the [-]th of next month. You can help me arrange the itinerary and make sure that nothing will happen that day."

Sister Hong raised her eyebrows: "Are you going to...?"

"Of course, you must meet my brother well."

It was late at night, and when He Xing Cimo Ran returned to the villa, the lights in other rooms were turned off.

Gently, they also returned to their rooms.

He Xingci was no longer as awkward as the first day. The exhaustion from filming the show washed away many other thoughts, and he only wanted to take a shower and sleep.

"You first, me first?" After taking the clothes, He Xingci put the phone aside, planning to take a closer look at this matter later.

"You first."

"Thanks."

Mo Ran stared at his back, and the man's back overlapped with that year.

The difference is that back then it was a jersey wet with sweat, but now it is a simple short sleeve.

He Xingci, who turned around and closed the door, had eyes crossed at that moment.

His heart shook.

He quickly closed the door, leaned against the glass door, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Depend on!Why is this man looking at himself with such eyes?

After thinking about it, he opened the door and said to Mo Ran: "Look at your uncle."

Mo Ran choked him lazily: "Look at you."

"Fuck you."

Slamming the door hard, he snorted coldly and went to take a shower.

He deliberately slowed down the time and took a shower for half an hour. When he came out, he was refreshed, his hair was dried in it, and he could go to sleep directly.

Go to the bed, huh?Mo Ran fell asleep like this?

He stepped lightly, tiptoed, squatting beside Mo Ran.

It's not so annoying when I'm asleep, as long as this mouth doesn't talk, it's a good mouth!

But...it is still rare to see such a calm ink burn.The pair of deep eyes under the eyelids added too many stories to him.

He mumbled his eyes, thought of something, stretched out his hand, and took the phone with difficulty.Turning on the original camera, the mobile phone can't cover the upward mouth.

"Click"

Accompanied by blinding flashes.

A "sneak shot" appeared on the phone.

It's just the person being photographed who was asleep on the phone.

keep your eyes open.