Yin Moshu was wearing a special wide-sleeved costume. Layers upon layers were tightened, and his waist appeared thinner than expected.
Gu Jinmian felt his muscles seemingly tensed.
His chest was broad, and he felt like he was buried in a small safe space.
The arms at the waist tightened some more.
The little head that was buried in his chest remained unmoving.
Yin Moshu paused for a moment, then raised his hand and placed it on Gu Jinmianâs back with a slight gap of one centimeter. His long and wide sleeves covered Gu Jinmian, as if he was hugging him back, completely caging him in his arms.
The director became muddleheaded.
Bai Xinyu became dumbfounded.
Hang Yuanting and Ji Nan were stunned.
Screenwriter Liu Mengmeng covered her mouth and her eyes lit up.
The butler excitedly took out his mobile phone, took a photo out of focus, and sent it directly to Gu Lifan and Mrs. Gu.
The rest of the crew also stared at them, they were suddenly stuffed with dog food and choked.
Gu Jinmian felt embarrassed after realizing it.
Now, it should be already confirmed that he likes Yin Moshu, not Hang Yuanting and Ji Nan.
But, with so many people watching, how should I finish this now?
He was in Yin Moshuâs arms for a long time, his face turned red, and he didnât want to raise his head.
âSorry, heâs too shy.â Yin Moshu said, moving his arm a little, revealing Gu Jinmianâs reddish ears.
Several people could see, not to mention Ji Nan, as he was directly right in front of them.
Liu Mengmeng, who just let go of her mouth, after a âclickâ covered it again.
Director Lin responded with an âAhâ slowly, then added with âGo, disperse. Itâs over.â
After coming back to his senses, he felt very uncomfortable, âHavenât you eaten already? Donât you have to finish the preparations soon!â
Someone suddenly burped, âIâm full.â
Seeing that the director was about to get angry again, everyone hurriedly dispersed with different thoughts.
When there were only three people left, Gu Jinmian came out of Yin Moshuâs arms, stood straight in front of him, muttered for a long time, and then said, âYin Moshu, itâs so kind of you to offer to help me act.â
Yin Mo simply smiled and said nothing.
The butler said, âOne show is not enough, you have to keep on playing, otherwise you will fall short on success and will have difficulties in ending it.â
Gu Jinmian thought about this, and suddenly felt a little headache coming, âBut thatâs too troublesome!â
The butler said with a smile, âIf Mr. Yin accepts being taken care of, and no, it will be no trouble signing a cooperation agreement. It will be like hitting two birds with one stone, and everyone will be happy.â
Gu Jinmian: ââ¦.?â
Gu Jinmian was the first to sternly refute the butlerâs proposal.
He said fiercely that he couldnât do it, and he didnât say why.
The butler became distressed.
Seeing how determined he was, Yin Moshu also wondered, âWhy not? Are you not satisfied with me?â
Yin Moshu played the villain in the movie. In the early stage, this villain was simply an unrestrained individual and liked to hang around outside all day in front of people. He loved wearing red robes and lingered among the flowers.
Director Lin paid attention to details. The red clothes in the early stage were also a red blood color, as if filled with the blood of countless people. The makeup should also suppress such a red dress, and must not be light, the eyebrows and eyes had been carefully outlined, like a rise that was swift and forceful, appearing wanton and charming.
If one was not careful, one would be immediately hooked.
As for the figure, it was needless to say whether the height could support such complicated clothes. Gu Jinmian could even feel the lean abdominal muscles in that hug just now.
Canât pick anything wrong from head to toe, his familyâs cub is really amazing.
Gu Jinmian withdrew his gaze, and the corners of his mouth were raised and was then suppressed.
Gu Jinmian, whose ears were still a little red, said with a straight face, âYou canât talk about âtaking care ofâ between us.â
At first, when Guâs family mentioned this, he didnât have an obvious feeling in his heart. They merely mentioned it based on what âGu Jinmianâ had done before. âHeâ had obviously done this kind of thing, and it was not troublesome taking care of someone, nevertheless, they also saw this as a kind of progress.
But he canât say that even if itâs possible.
âThen what should we do?â Yin Moshu asked, âDo you have an idea?â
âYes!â Gu Jinmian nodded, âCub, Yin Moshu, this friend, help me act a few times, it wonât take too long.â
âHm?â
â âAfter more than a week, you couldnât bear Gu Jinmianâs character, and then broke up in anger. But Gu Jinmian loves you so much that heâs unable to continue being crazy.â
ââ¦â¦â
Yin Moshu, âThis is not necessary.â
âThis is necessary.â Gu Jinmian said, âI just hope it wonât affect you.â
It was not easy finally walking on the broad road, if it was because of him that it would cause a very bad influence on him, then how would it work.
But this was already the case, he could only minimize the impact.
âJust a few times, okay?â
The redness on Gu Jinmianâs ears hadnât completely faded away, thus his sluggish face became much more vivid because of the touch of redness, and those clean and clear eyes were full of worries for him.
âEn.â Yin Moshuâs eyes moved slightly, and softly said, âIâll listen to you.â
Only then did Gu Jinmian feel relieved, âItâs really hard work to accompany me to act amidst the shooting, Yin Moshu, donât worry, I will work harder when the time comes to make you feel comfortable.â
After speaking, he became elated, âItâs incredible that someone believed it.â
ââ¦..â
Yin Moshu chuckled softly, âIâll work harder, so that people will believe it.â
The butler couldnât stand it anymore and coughed.
Gu Jinmian found that not only the butler was watching all the time, but also many people on the set were always glancing over.
Including the director, with his vision that could become even more sharper.
âYin Moshu, isnât time for you to go shoot a scene?â Gu Jinmian looked at his costume, âHurry up, the others and Director Lin are waiting.â
Yin Moshu gave an âMnâ, walked a few steps, but looked back at him again.
Hm?
Oh!
Now that he likes Yin Moshu, Yin Moshu should also respond to him.
Gu Jinmian blinked, he ran towards Yin Moshu like a cheerful bird, and buried himself in his arms again.
From other peopleâs point of view, this was like showing reluctance to leave Yin Moshu, throwing himself into Yin Moshuâs arms and acting like a spoiled child.
This little sweet bean with facial paralysis.
They can even see that he is also rubbing his little head, whispering his unwillingness!
Gu Jinmian didnât actually rub, he just turned his head, but he was indeed talking to Yin Moshu.
Because he was buried on Yin Moshuâs neck, when he turned his head, he found another small, hidden mole on Yin Moshuâs Adamâs apple.
People will like this. That cheap person He Bujin, why didnât he write about it? This will definitely bring another big wave of female fans.
âYin Moshu, you have a mole on your Adamâs apple.â Sensing Yin Moshuâs stiffness, Gu Jinmian whispered to him to divert his attention, âI also have a mole on me.â
Because he was buried in Yin Moshuâs neck, the breath brought out by his words spread on his neck, which was warm and moist.
âWhere?â
âOn the inner side of my ankle, at the thinnest point.â
Gu Jinmian found that after he finished speaking, the little mole moved, following the Adamâs apple movement.
He looked at it for a few more seconds, when suddenly his arms were held down, and he was removed from his arms.
He was still a little dazed, even after he saw that Yin Moshu had already left.
The butler said, âWhen the time comes, when hugging again, it will be a bit more deliberate.â
He thought about the state of the two of them just now, and added with a smile, âThis is also very good, although not as good as being taken care of.â
âDonât mention that word in the future.â Hearing what he said, Gu Jinmian came back to his senses, showing a hard face, âThis is disrespect to others.â
Everyday showing consideration and interest in front of a person, if it was somebody else, who would feel good?
Not to mention Yin Moshu who has strong self-esteem.
The butler was stunned for a moment, and looked at Gu Jinmian with special relief, âI know Young Master, and I will pay more attention to it in the future.â
In their circle, the word âtaking care ofâ was so common that even he had forgotten the unequal and disrespectful meaning of the word itself.
As the most beloved Young Master of the Gu family, he felt that this word that was common to him was disrespectful to Yin Moshu. He must have really liked him from the bottom of his heart.
The butler was happy, and he valued Yin Moshu even more. That night, he personally came to apologize to Yin Moshu with a midnight snack.
After nine oâclock in the evening, there were still people filming and doing rehearsals on the set, while Yin Moshu had already returned to the hotel.
When the butler knocked on the door, he had already taken a shower and looked like he was going to sleep.
His eyes fell on the snacks, and then moved to the other end of the corridor.
âItâs not the Young Masterâs order, but I prepared it to apologize to Mr. Yin.â
Yin Moshu directly took the snack and said, âThank you.â
The butler was stunned.
Yin Moshu didnât seem to have any intention of inviting him in. Some people were very territorial and didnât like others entering their space. This was nothing, but Yin Moshu didnât even ask him why he apologized?
Normal people would ask, or be curious.
However, there was a faint indifference in Yin Moshuâs eyes, as if he didnât have any desire to explore, and everything didnât matter.
The housekeeper had no choice but to say, âWell, Iâll come again tomorrow night.â
âNo need.â He thought for a while, âIf you want to apologize, instead of giving me a midnight snack, why donât you tell me about Gu Jinmian, Ji Nan, and Hang Yuanting.â
âGood!â The butler agreed very readily.
Talking about it was also conducive to promoting the development of the relationship between the two.
âItâs a long story.â
Thus, shouldnât he let him in, he couldnât just stand outside and talk all the time.
Yin Moshu raised his eyelids and glanced at him.
Inexplicably, this neutral look gave the butler a feeling of being penetrated, everything in his heart seemed to be imprinted in those long and narrow eyes.
Yin Moshu stepped aside, âPlease come in.â
As the villain of the cast, and with an investor that specially took care of him, Yin Moshu lived in a very nice room. In an area where the conditions were relatively difficult, the room he lived in also had a living room.
The butler went to the living room and sat down without looking sideways. The bedroom was opposite, and the door was open, but he didnât dare to look inside.
Yin Moshu sat down opposite him, with one arm on the armrest and a glass of water in the other hand, looking very casual, but the butler felt that this was more nerve wracking than reporting to the President Second Young Master at home.
He is obviously only a young idol, yet why is this feeling of superiority from him so strong?
The butler hurriedly chased away the messy thoughts in his head, and said, âMr. Yin also knows that there are four Young Masters in our Gu family.â
âIn fact, Madam really wanted a daughter. After giving birth to three sons in a row, she had great expectations for the fourth child. Unexpectedly, it was yet another son.â
âHowever, fortunately, this child is very beautiful, which comforted Madamâs heart.â
After the butler spoke, he glanced at Yin Moshu. He didnât know what he was thinking, but his brows were furrowed slightly.
As the butler talked about the past, Yin Moshuâs mind blurred as he went far back, felt suppressed in the depths of his heart, and suddenly an image broke out from somewhere.
After the housekeeper said a few words, a picture popped up.
âHe was really beautiful. When he was still in kindergarten, our Young Master was the most beautiful child in the whole kindergarten.â
On a bench in a small park outside the school, a bruised teenager was sitting there with a gloomy and evasive smile at the corner of his mouth.
A little boy came by, climbed up on the bench and sat down.
His clothes were dirty, but he looked more beautiful than a girl. There was blood on his forehead, a bruise on his white and tender cheeks, and dirt on his nose. It looked like he had just been in a fight.
He wiped the blood from his forehead, picked up the small Teletubbies water bottle hanging around his neck, drank and chugged the water from its pipe.
After drinking enough water, he stared blankly ahead with a paralyzed face and stayed silent.
The sun slanted to the west, the sky turned from red to yellow to dark, and the shadows of the trees on the ground slowly shrank away.
The sinister and vicious teenager stood up, and slid the child off with his bleeding hands, âThere are so many chairs, why are you sitting next to me?â
The child has a pair of beautiful and translucent almond eyes. Night was coming, and the street lights in the park had not yet been turned on, and those eyes appeared the brightest light in sight. His face was stiff, and his small mouth opened rigidly, âBecause big brother has a good looking smile.â