Borrowing a Kiss: Chapter 32 frivolous

Yandu and Bencheng are quite far away, and the plane in the morning only landed at 2 o'clock in the afternoon.

Liang Muqiu didn't fall asleep on the turbulent plane, but she closed her eyes and rested her mind, and got off the plane in good spirits.

The two of them took their luggage out of the airport, and not long after they left, someone called Liang Muqiu's name.

Liang Muqiu looked back and saw Liu Fengtao standing next to a Wrangler and waving at them, but there was no change from before, with an unremarkable face, short head, bright eyes, and a cheerful smile.

Liang Muqiu stepped forward quickly and hugged someone.

Liu Fengtao patted his shoulder vigorously, "The last time I saw you was a year ago, you seem to have gained some weight."

Liang Muqiu also hammered his shoulder, "You haven't changed."

The two smiled at each other and said hello. Cen Nan also came over with two suitcases.

Liang Muqiu introduced, "Cen Nan, my friend, come with me this time."

Liu Fengtao did not recognize Cen Nan.

When he was in school, he vaguely knew that Liang Muqiu had a partner, but he hadn't seen it, and he didn't match the number with Cen Nan, he just regarded it as Liang Muqiu's good brother.

He shook Cen Nan's hand enthusiastically, "Hello, I'm Liu Fengtao, I'm all friends here, you're welcome, you can find me if you have anything."

Cen Nan also smiled, "Thank you, I've caused you trouble."

Three people got into the car, Cen Nan sat in the back seat and quietly listened to Liang Muqiu and Liu Fengtao chatting all the way.

Since working, Liu Fengtao and Liang Muqiu have not had many opportunities to meet each other, but the two have never broken contact and their relationship has been maintained very well.

Liu Fengtao was talking to Liang Muqiu about the upcoming "Parasite".

He said happily, "We don't invest a lot, which is incomparable to other big productions. Fortunately, there are ways of small cost. The two leading actors I'm looking for are newcomers, But it's quite aura, and he's young, one is 19 and one is 20, so it's just right to play a young man."

Liang Muqiu has seen the photos of the main actors, the appearance is nothing to say, one is fair and beautiful, and the other has wild eyes, which is in line with the setting of his script.

This play of his is a double male protagonist. The protagonists are two teenagers who grew up in an urban village, one is Chen Mingsheng, an honor student who moved here after a poor family, and the other is Xu Jie, He was born and raised here, and learned to be a gangster who was abducted and deceived.

Two people live in the same building, door to door, but they seem to be in two worlds.

Liu Fengtao turned the steering wheel and drove across a street, and glanced at Liang Muqiu, "But if I say, you are not as handsome as you are in your twenties, Xiaoliang, you have no intention of performing arts, or you This face, how good it is for me to be the hero."

Liu Fengtao said this before, and wanted to trick Liang Muqiu to be the male lead in a promotional film for him at school.

Liu Feng said, "It's not like you haven't filmed it before. We used to work in groups and made a 20-minute short film. Wouldn't you be the second male lead? A few girls liked you to death at that time. I still have the video."

Liang Muqiu was speechless, "I'm not just a vase in it. Besides, what else is there to keep, is it a family heirloom?"

"You don't understand this. The more things you have in college, the more you have to save them. It's a commemoration of my youth."

Cen Nan had been staying in the back very quietly and didn't interrupt. Hearing his body leaned forward a little, he asked Liu Fengtao, "Mr. Liu, can you send me a copy of this video, I haven't I have seen Qiuqiu acting."

Liu Fengtao subconsciously felt a little weird. As a senior straight man, he always felt that he was not very good. But he didn't think much about it and smiled, "Don't call Mr. Liu, it's too polite, just call me Feng Tao. I'll go back and find the video and send it to you later."

Cen Nan achieved his wish, and the corner of his lips curved, "Thank you."

Liang Muqiu quit, "Have you two asked my opinion, don't give it, it violates my portrait right!"

But Liu Fengtao and Cen Nan pretended not to hear, Liu Fengtao was already reporting his WeChat account to Cen Nan.

Although Cen Nan doesn't like to deal with people, it is not impossible. He hopes that when he is likable, he will always make others feel that he is kind and polite.

Liu Fengtao chatted with him a few words, from the Sichuan-Tibet line to the Ru kiln in the Song Dynasty, Cen Nan could pick up the conversation, it can be said that the conversation was very pleasant.

Cen Nan smiled slightly, "Welcome."

Liang Muqiu rolled his eyes beside him and saw that another one was fooled by Cen Nan and crippled, let alone a lawyer who was eloquent.

Because Liang Muqiu needed to be with the crew, his hotel was also with the crew, Liu Fengtao accompanied them to the sixth floor, knowing they were exhausted, didn't bother much, just said, "At seven o'clock in the evening For dinner, in the Kaiyue Building, reserve a private room, 301, you both remember to come."

Liang Muqiu jumped on the bed, lay down, and waved, "I see, I won't be late."

After speaking, Liu Fengtao left.

Cen Nan locked the door, and with a click, only Liang Muqiu and Cen Nan were left in the bedroom.

Liang Muqiu was still lying on the bed.

At this time, he realized a problem.

He and Cen Nan will live in the same room for four days, eating, sleeping and bathing, under each other's eyes.

The last time I went camping was only one day, and everything was simple.

And this time I live in a hotel, rounding up, that is cohabitation.

He suddenly woke up and looked up at Cen Nan.

Cen Nan was unbuttoning his clothes. He was wearing a casual shirt without a tie. His slender fingers quickly unbuttoned the buttons, revealing a straight collarbone, properly exercised pectoral muscles, and strong shoulders. , with that ascetic face...

Liang Muqiu had to sit up from the bed, her eyes could not be restrained from digging into Cen Nan's chest, but she said, "What are you doing, what are you taking off, can you talk about some shame?"

Cen Nan raised his eyebrows inexplicably, "I'm sweating a bit, can't I change my shirt?"

After he finished speaking, he tore off the last button, leaving the gray shirt open on his body, revealing his well-defined abdominal muscles, and the mermaid line all the way down, strong but not exaggerated.

Liang Muqiu didn't know where to put her eyes.

Cen Nan didn't seem to pay attention, took out a white shirt from the suitcase, took it off, and put it on.

The whole process was very neat, and everyone turned their backs to Liang Muqiu.

Liang Muqiu rudely saw him from the top down, and the Adam's apple couldn't help rolling along.

When Cen Nan turned around again, Liang Muqiu looked out of the window, but his ears were suspiciously red, like a cherry.

He thought to himself, he was dying.

Whose willpower is this testing?

Such a handsome and beautiful body dazzled under his eyelids, even if he was an eminent monk, he would have to break this precept.

Cen Nan buttoned up his sleeves, his eyes stopped on Liang Muqiu's ears, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

He deliberately said, "You can turn around, I'll change it."

Liang Muqiu didn't move, she said sternly, "I don't care, I just like to see the scenery outside the window."

Cen Nan didn't mind his tough mouth.

He went around to Liang Muqiu's bed, blocking Liang Muqiu's sight out the window, then grabbed Liang Muqiu's hand and put it on his abdominal muscles, "It's okay, I don't mind you watching."

Although there is a layer of clothes, the summer shirts are light and thin, and the heat of the skin is clearly transmitted.

The abdominal muscles feel really good.

Liang Muqiu's willpower lasted for a second. She touched her paw rudely, raised her chin, and said duplicitously, "If you have a problem, you are just normal."

Cen Nan sneered, bent down, leaned closer, and pressed against Liang Muqiu's ear, "Mr. Liang said, I will continue to work hard."

This is not like a well-mannered lawyer, but like the top cowherd of a club.

Liang Muqiu's ears turned even redder.

Here, though a little late