After the night, Lin Muhan felt that the connection between the two was closer and stronger. It seemed that there was an invisible red thread, each end was tied to each other's wrists, and it was looped around again and again. This was a kind of fetter, and she liked the feeling.
Even if I often go out to film and see each other in two places, my heart is still at ease. They did not chat on the phone, nor did they chat endlessly on WeChat every day, everything was comfortable, naturally plain and warm.
Life is very long, there are countless cycles of day and night, she wants to walk slowly, arrive late at night, and leave in her arms at the moment before the prosperity ends.
"You haven't seen each other for another month, haven't you?" In the hotel suite, Lun crossed his legs and leaned against the dresser, asking Lin Muhan.
"It's been thirty-six days to be exact..." Lin Muhan looked at his watch when he said that, "seven hours and twenty-five minutes."
Lun and his assistant Xiaoyu: "..." With wide eyes and mouth slightly open, they stopped, and even their breathing seemed to stop.
"You pervert!" Lun shrugged his shoulders and shook his body from side to side. What did he do with such precision? He said that thirty-six days would be enough. It's still hours and minutes. Who is this sour?
"You want to ask." Lin Muhan glanced at him, then closed her eyelids to rest again. After she stayed up late, she rushed back to [Fengcheng] from the film and television city without stopping, and she didn't even have time to meet Yan Xu. I was directly dragged here to do my dressing, in time for tonight's star charity night.
Lun snorted. Just now, let's talk cheap. Thinking that there is still an hour before the start of the red carpet, let her rest for a while. Looking at her haggard face, her heart is still quite distressed, this person is simply Saburo desperately.
This is a live broadcast of the star charity night. It has been held for three consecutive sessions. Although the stars who are invited to help charity each time, few people actually donate money, the influence of their own popularity has been realized. This purpose of charity has attracted much attention.
The support fans outside the venue had already been out to prepare their support before the idols were there.
Mighty flags, conspicuous banners, rows of poster frames...
This is a contest of popularity between stars, occupying the terrain, holding the scene, confronting each other, just waiting for the moment when their idols appear, sending her (him) a deafening cry.
During the hot summer vacation, from the afternoon to the evening, Aidou just flashed past with a smile and disappeared.
Lin Muhan was dressed in a pure white suit, looking A and sassy. When she got out of the car with her long legs, her fans waved the flag frantically and shouted hoarsely.
"Mu Han, here, look here."
"Ah, ah, Nangong Luan, I like you, ah ah..."
"Ah, no, Nangong Luan smiled at me."
"Lin Muhan, you are my wife."
"Lin Muhan, you are my husband."
It is very interesting that the ratio of male and female fans of Lin Muhan is not the same as other families. It is not that yin and yang decline, but half of yin and yang. The male and female fans who came to support, none of them wanted to be compared, slammed and roared to prove the strength of gender.
Lin Muhan greeted her (him) with a smile. When everyone thought she would walk through the red carpet and walk into the infield like other stars, she saw her turn around and walk in front of her camp, leaning slightly across the field. The railing said something to her (him).
Because the camera was separated by a certain distance, Lin Muhan's voice was not recorded, but the audience watching the live broadcast saw and heard the excitement and enthusiasm of the fans. If it weren't for the security guards, it is estimated that the fans broke through the railings like excited beasts and hugged the idol!
The audience wondered what Lin Muhan said, and then some fans who were present entered the live broadcast room to show off: My family Muhan wants to invite me to dinner
Then the live broadcast barrage was occupied by mourning and jealousy, drifting densely, and every word proved that he (she) was a three-thousand-year-old lemon essence.
"Miss sister is too fond of fans. I can't do it. I'm going to climb the wall."
"I'm sore."
"What kind of fairy idol is this? It is rumored that she is very fond of fans in the fan circle. I saw it today."
"Excuse me, is it too late to rush now?"
"I want to buy a ticket, I want to see idols, I want a meal."
After Lin Muhan left his camp, he kept walking, passing through the long red carpet area like a gust of wind. The calls from the media did not leave anyone behind. He could only look at the fluttering figure and sigh secretly: We allow you more Rubbing the red carpet for a while, what are you running? ! !
After Lin Muhan entered the venue, his black eyes looked around. After some searching, he finally locked on the target person.
I saw Yan Xuhuan wearing a coquettish red dress, showing off her small shoulders and her entire back, showing the perfect snow color without reservation, and being secretly glanced at one after another.
But that person seems to be ignorant, chatting happily with people, laughing so hatefully, there are already many actresses who have secretly gritted their teeth. You said that you are not a star, why are you dressed so revealing, who are you trying to seduce? Can a good boss not be eye-catching with artists like them.
Yan Xuhuan, who was having a good chat with others, suddenly felt a chill on her back, as if there was a gust of wind blowing directly against her, but it was summer, so strange!
Turning around and looking back, he realized where the cool and icy wind was coming from. It was Lin Muhan's two eyes that were about to materialize.
Lin Muhan eased his hurried breath, and paced over slowly. When he was about to arrive, he took off his suit jacket neatly and put it on Yan Xuhuan's body very naturally, blocking the sultry behind. snow color.
"It's a little cold today."
Everyone around: "..." It's a hot summer day, and it's not cold at all.
Yan Xuhuan was dressed in a red dress and a white coat. She was both bewitching and pure. She whispered to Lin Muhan, "It will be interpreted by others."
"Fact." Lin Muhan calmly opened her red lips, which made Yan Xuhuan pout slightly, blinked her eyes and took a few steps back, before turning slyly and pulling a distance away from her.
Lin Muhan didn't catch up when she saw that she was wearing a coat honestly. Now [The Secret History of the Long Princess] is on the air, and each station is packing up and sitting first. The focus on the body is different from the past. It is really not suitable for the two to stick together.
After the live broadcast cut to the infield, Lun nearly spit out a mouthful of old blood when he saw Yan Xuhuan's white coat. "Oh, I'll go."
He finally understood why his baby, Mu Han, put on a dress instead of wearing a dress, and just put on a suit. His feelings were for that shameful possessiveness.
It was not only Lenn who noticed this change, but also the countless audiences in front of the screen. The barrage area exploded again, and there is nothing to say, but no matter how the audience guesses, there is no real hammer, and no party admits that everything is fake.
"Sisterhood in society, I have been eating melons for a long time, and the more I eat, the sweeter it becomes."
"Oh, Mu Han's possessiveness is getting stronger and stronger, and the fairy is almost not the lobster I know. Sure enough, love makes people soft!"
"Don't fool your mother in front of you. My wife is straight, straight and straight, so she doesn't accept refutation."
"There are also a lot of female stars who often play kiss and post on Weibo. What's the fuss about, not to mention wearing a dress, you are all excited, tsk tsk tsk~~~"
"The girl Luanfeng is here, unswervingly holding high the banner of Luanfeng CP, we will never accept sister Mu Han's derailment."
"Mom, self-hi's neuropathy is here again."
"As a passerby, I feel that Lin Muhan is a straight girl, and even if she is bent, she will not like a girl who looks like a bad deed and has plastic surgery all over her body."
"Don't be jealous of the beauty of my fairy, please know it's pure and natural."
"Wow, my male god Gu Yi appeared, woo woo just transferred from [Secret History of the Long Princess], so happy that I want to cry."
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Gu Yi appeared in the camera, and the photographer also deeply understood the audience's mind, so let's follow it one by one first.
Gu Yi walked under the table next to Lin Muhan, because the sign with his name was right next to Lin Muhan, and the organizer was obviously affected by the hit of the TV series when they were lining up, so they lined up the couples in the play.
The two met, greeted each other familiarly, and chatted with each other. This harmonious scene gave the Luanfeng girl off-screen a dose of stimulant, and she cried out in excitement. Two people just sitting together is a picture scroll, very beautiful.
"She and the little stars are very close, aren't you worried?" Gu Yi glanced at the camera, leaned towards Lin Muhan and said softly, his voice was very low, and the crowd was full of people, and no one else heard the two people talking.
"She's measured." Lin Muhan stared at Yan Xuhuan in the front left. At this time, she was surrounded by two beauties with small shoulders. Lin Muhan lowered his eyes and pursed his red lips slightly.
"No, the measure can be progressive. According to her temperament of attracting bees and butterflies but not knowing how to restrain herself, she will bring you a green hat sooner or later. The temptation is a net, layer after layer, and people will always be caught."
"She won't."
Gu Yi tutted a few times, "You and I are both actors, and we understand love the most. It comes and goes quickly. In the past half month, the scandal between her and Chen Xiangxiang has been spread twice."
"The gossip arbitrarily fabricated by the media to earn traffic is not credible."
"The gossip about you and her is also false in my opinion, but the fact is true, you are 100% sure that there is really nothing between the two of her?"
After Gu Yi said this, he let out a weird low laugh, especially harsh. Not at all? Lin Muhan was not sure, because at this moment Chen Xiangxiang and her were messing up again. I don't know what she said, which caused Chen Xiangxiang to smile with trembling sideways.
"Anyway, I will always wait for you." Gu Yi saw that the lines on Lin Muhan's face were not as soft as before, and took the opportunity to confess again.
"Where's Miss Cheng?" She and Cheng Jiajia have collaborated in two dramas, and they can be regarded as good friends.
"The physiological needs of adults, my heart has always been with you." Gu Yi watched the camera advance, turned back to his body, smiled and greeted the camera, and attracted a barrage of nympho howls.
Yan Xuhuan was sitting with her back to Lin Muhan. She had been watching the live broadcast with her mobile phone, and had a panoramic view of the interaction between the two. She was also curious about what the two were whispering together.
This Gu Yi is really not a thief, he always wants to dig a corner with a hoe, but it is a pity that Cheng Jiajia made a wrong payment and waited for him to turn back after he lost his temper.
"Look at this barrage, clamoring for Luanfeng CP, don't you feel bad?" Chen Xiangxiang leaned over, and was so embarrassed that she was close to Yan Xuhuan, looking from Lin Muhan's distance and angle, The two were close to each other, whispering quietly.
"When the next drama comes out, there will be new CP fans, so what's so uncomfortable."
"Mr. Han, then you see her on the screen chatting with other people, won't you respond?" As he spoke, he brought his face closer, and Lin Muhan at the back saw Yan Xuhuan sitting there motionless. , no matter how close others are, he can't help but clench his fists.
"Don't be restless." Seeing that Lin Muhan was about to get up, Gu Yi immediately interrupted her thoughts. "The picture will cut to you at any time."
Yan Xuhuan looked away from the live broadcast screen, and almost bumped into Chen Xiangxiang's face when she turned her head to the side. At that one-tenth of a thousandth of the distance, she tilted her head back and managed to avoid someone who would be jealous. The picture, she didn't want to experience the "death" experience of being unable to get out of bed for three days.