Mu Tan's kiss smelled of mint, Mi Dao was very excited, but still pushed him away reservedly: "Mu Tan, I'm a little tired and want to rest."

Mu Tan smiled and leaned down: "Then you have a good rest, I'll just come."

"Wait—" Mi Dao was frightened by Mu Tan's sudden movement, and moved his body to sit up, but was held down gently by Mu Tan.

There was a slight sound of a metal zipper in the quiet carriage, Mi Dao trembled suddenly, bit her lower lip, and made a soft voice: "Well..."

Mu Tan came up and swallowed the voice.

In the confined space, the aroma of grapes became more and more intense, and the more it smelled, the more and more the limbs of rice and rice became weak, and there was no way to resist.

The back of Mi Dao's shirt was wet with sweat, Mu Tan raised his face, and then the shimmering light from the gap between the curtains could clearly see Mi Dao's expression.

.His teacher Ren closed his eyes and frowned, holding his breath while breathing, as if he was enduring some pain. A thin layer of sweat oozes from the tip of his forehead and nose, and his always calm and powerful face flushed red.

Mu Tan looked at it seriously, his eyes became more and more infatuated, and he was a little lost accidentally.

Mi Dao felt Mu Tan's distraction, opened his eyes and looked over.

There was water in his eyes, with a little dissatisfaction and intolerance, he frowned, his breath was disordered, and his voice came out of his throat, and it was hoarse: "...What, what's wrong?"

Mu Tan paused, smiled, and continued: "It's nothing."

Mi Dao shuddered again, and before he could close his eyes again, he heard the sound of the bus door being opened.

Mi Dao sucked in a breath of cold air.

.Mu Tan felt that his fingers were squeezed hard in an instant, and the person in front of him was like a frightened rabbit, his body froze, his pupils shrank, and his red eyes widened.

Mu Tan's heart skipped a beat, he quickly got off the reclining chair, sat beside Mi Dao, raised his hand and copied his jacket over Mi Dao's body.

Mi Dao was sweating with fright, and just as he was about to ask Mu Tan to take his hand away, Director Li's voice came from the car door: "Hey? Someone?"

Mu Tan saw Mi Dao's self-deceiving face buried in his arms, nestled beside him, not daring to move at all, his body was still trembling slightly.

Mu Tan curled the corners of his mouth, looked over to Director Li, and said in a low voice, "Director Li, it's me, Mu Tan."

.Director Li came in under the sun, his eyes were not used to it, and he couldn't see clearly. As a Beta, he couldn't smell the pheromone of the pastor, and he didn't notice anything that happened in the car.

When he heard Mu Tan's voice, he recognized the person and said with a smile, "Oh, it's you, why are you here? You weren't—"

"Director Li, I'm sorry... Teacher Ren is sleeping." Mu Tan interrupted Director Li in a low voice.

Only then did Director Li see that there was an old acquaintance beside Mu Tan, a smirk on his face, and he quickly lowered his voice: "Ah so... I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'll get some information..."

Mu Tan smiled and nodded to Director Li. In order to make himself look more natural, he took out his mobile phone, operated it with one hand, and clicked on an irrelevant page.

.Director Li passed the two of them, walked to the information box, took out his mobile phone, turned on the flashlight, and rummaged through the box with his back to them.

The sound of turning the pages rustled, and Mi Dao's heart almost jumped out, as if the whole person was beating with the beating of the heart.

Mu Tan noticed something and laughed, but he exerted force on his hand.

Mi Dao bit his lip, stopped breathing, shivered sullenly, tears welled up in his eyes, and his cheeks were flushed.

He gripped Mu Tan's clothes tightly with his fingers, pulling harder and harder, trying to make Mu Tan stop.

Mu Tan looked down, his eyes darkened instantly.

Through the gap between his forearms, Mu Tan saw Mi Dao's forcibly enduring expression, with tears in the corners of his eyes, he couldn't take it anymore, but he couldn't make a sound.

.It's cute, it's pitiful, and it makes him want to double bully the past.

Mu Tan had an urge that almost made him unable to control himself. If he wasn't on the location car now, he might...

Director Li flipped through it for a while, a little puzzled, and said in a low voice, "Hey? Tsk...Where did you put it..."

Mi Dao pursed his lips tightly, his whole body was tense, shaking slightly, he was about to tear Mu Tan's clothes, but Mu Tan did not stop his invasion.

Mu Tan asked calmly, "Can't you find it? Director Li, there is another box here."

Mi Dao tightened for a while, and thumped Mu Tan secretly.

Mu Tan chuckled silently, his eyes fascinated, and he became more and more addicted to such a game.

Director Li looked back and suddenly realized: "Ah, yes, maybe it's here."

.After speaking, he walked over again, rummaged a few times, and finally found what he wanted.

Rice is almost unable to hold on.

Director Li took the materials, turned off the flashlight, and said to Mu Tan, "Then I'll go first."

Mu Tan replied: "You walk slowly."

Hearing Director Li's footsteps walking away, Mi Dao was about to breathe a sigh of relief, when he heard Director Li stop at the door again, with a bit of gossip in his voice: "Xiao Yu seems to be very dependent on you."

Mu Tan laughed: "No, I suddenly remembered that I still have some questions and wanted to ask Teacher Ren, so I stayed."

Director Li had an expression of "Okay, I understand, I understand you don't need to say anymore", and he almost whistled to ridicule, but seeing that Mi Dao was still sleeping, he gave up. He waved the information bag and said cheerfully, "Let's go, close the door for you."

.After Mr. Li got out of the car, the door of the bus slowly closed after a beep.

"You—" Mi Dao immediately sat up and wanted to push Mu Tan away, but he was a step behind Mu Tan.

Mu Tan directly pressed over and kissed it hard.

A torturous and long service finally ended, Mi Dao had completely lost the strength to resist, helplessly slumped on the reclining chair and panting.

His voice trembled non-stop: "Are you... looking for death..." It was clearly a threat, but it made one's heart itch when he said it in such a voice.

Mu Tan swallowed and sat up, wiped the corners of his mouth lightly, looked up at Mi Dao, and said without any sincerity of apology: "Mr. Ren, I'm sorry."

Mi Dao only took his breath and didn't answer.

Mu Tan took a deep breath, but couldn't hold back, he lowered his head and kissed Mi Dao's cheek.

.His voice was hoarse and full of aggression: "Teacher, can I go to your room at night?"

Mi Dao blushed and refused sharply: "No."

Mu Tan asked, "Why?"

Mi Dao cleared his throat and said coldly, "Do your job well, I'm not interested in doing this kind of thing with others on weekdays."

Mu Tan was buried on his shoulder, with a sullen and nasal voice, sounding very pitiful: "Please don't leave me alone, I won't be able to stand it..."

Mi Dao regained some strength, pushed him away, and smashed his coat on Mu Tan.

Mi Dao took the wet tissue next to her, wiped it, and glanced at the changed part of Mu Tan, and snorted: "Take back your pheromone, I'm tired, and I don't have time to talk to you."

After listening to Mu Tan, he was even more aggrieved: "Teacher Ren..."

.Mi Dao buckled the belt, glanced at the time, and could rest for another ten minutes, so he said ruthlessly to Mu Tan: "You can find a way by yourself, and I will sleep again."

Mu Tan gave Mi Dao a deep look, thought for two seconds, and said in a low voice, "You are right."

Then Mi Dao saw a scene that made him unable to fall asleep, and because the pheromone generated by this scene was too much for him to fall asleep, he finally participated in it again half-heartedly.

However, in fact, there is no deep-seated problem. The two of them established a mutual help group and conducted friendly and intimate exchanges.

The middle rice was also fed a pack of stomach medicine by Mu Tan.

By the time Mu Tan finally stopped distributing pheromones, the crew had been working for nearly an hour.

.When Mi Dao finally recovered and was able to watch the filming on the set in a harmonious and calm manner, the crew was only two hours away from having dinner.

Mi Dao got off the bus, breathed the pleasant afternoon air, resisted the urge to stretch, and said to the system: "Dad, through today's incident, I have deeply realized how far-sighted and far-sighted I am. , The person who can discern the pearl, only I can select the outstanding, rare and unique talents like Mu Tan among thousands of young people!"

System: "Speak human words."

Mi Dao: "He has twenty centimeters!!!"

system:"……"

At this time, Mu Twenty took his coat and got out of the car, and looked at Mi Dao with an obedient and sensible face: "Teacher, do you want to go back to the hotel?"

.Mi Dao was in a good mood, just glanced at him, and said indifferently, "I won't return."

Mi Dao walked towards the studio, Mu Tan followed behind Mi Dao, as well-behaved as a new assistant: "Are you here until the evening?"

Mi Dao responded, "Well." He had to look at his son Qiao. After all, he didn't know when the plot would be triggered, so it's best to follow as much as possible except sleeping at night.

Seeing that Mu Tan was still with him, Mi Dao said to him, "You can go back first and go back to memorize tomorrow's script."

Mu Tan replied, "I have already memorized it."

Mi Dao thought of himself a hundred times: "..." Too much! This "really unforgettable" guy!

Even if it is twenty centimeters, it can't dampen the anger in Mi Dao's heart. Mi Dao's voice cooled down: "Then go and think more, don't waste time here."

.Mu Tan looked at Mi Dao's angry back, his eyes flashed, and the corners of his mouth twitched and asked, "Teacher, I'm not feeling well about the script, can I ask you for advice?"

Rice: "..."

According to Ren Yangyu's character, as soon as he heard about the acting problem, he could no longer be angry.

Mi Dao sighed, his expression softened a little, and made an impatient look: "Tsk, just ask."

Mu Tan laughed and took out his script. In this way, Mi Dao followed Mu Tan and discussed the interpretation method outside the studio.

Mu Tan listened carefully, and occasionally looked up in the direction of the studio, just in time to see Qiao Xingwei who was resting.

Qiao Xingwei: "..."

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Qiao Xingwei: "..."

This is provocation! This is definitely provocative!

.However, Qiao Xingwei has nothing to do, because he still has to act.

The Qiu Shui he played plays a very important role in the whole story of "Troubled Times", especially the part of the scene where the protagonist Wang Jue and Qiu Shui came to Beiying for help, almost every scene has his job.

Mi Dao was watching from the outside while answering Mu Tan's questions.

Mu Tan is a person with a very strong understanding ability. Although he is a newcomer and inexperienced, with a little help from Mi Dao, he can quickly understand and give a good answer.

Director Li sometimes sees Mi Dao sitting next to him, and he will greet him to help him play.

.Director Li is essentially a person who has a mentality of cleanliness in his works, and his requirements are very high. Let alone Qiao Xingwei and Mu talking, even when Mi Dao worked with him before, he also ate a lot of NG, so Director Li The studios are generally very busy, time is short, and everyone is tensing up a string, for fear that Director Li can't speak well.

However, Director Li still recognizes Mi Dao's understanding of the script. He once commented on the actor Ren Yangyu in the media, saying that Ren Yangyu's interpretation of the script is very close to his ideas, and he enjoys working with him very much. Either work together.

So in order to increase everyone's understanding of the script, Mi Dao came over to take a white job, and would lead a few young people to talk about the drama with Director Li.

While inspecting the filmed tape, Director Li said to Mi Dao, "You, why don't you just change careers and become a director, I think you are very qualified."

.Mi Dao smiled and said, "I also think, but after I turn around, your job may not be guaranteed."

Director Li was stunned for a moment and laughed: "Let's see if you can do it."

The film just replays the rivalry between Mu Tan and Qiao Xingwei. Mu Tan, the king of Beiying, is discussing politics with Qiu Shui.

Mi Dao followed and watched for a while, and listened to Director Li's comment: "I didn't say it, I always thought, this kid's way of acting is very similar to you."

Mi Dao replied: "Qiao Xingwei?" After all, Mi Dao has guided Qiao's son for five years, and it may indeed be a bit similar.

Director Li said, "No, no, it's Mu Tan. Look at him carefully."

Mi Dao was a little surprised: "I didn't teach him much."

Director Li touched his chin and said, "Didn't you play that "Da Ye" before? You also played the king's one."

Rice nodded.

.Director Li said, "It's quite similar."

Mi Dao took a few more glances, um, it does have a taste, and he didn't care too much: "Maybe it affected him when I told him. He is very smart and learns quickly."

Director Li gave a "um". Although he didn't say it clearly, he felt in his heart:

This pastoral talk...could it be Xiaoyu's fanatical fan...

The author has something to say: Fanatic Fan Mu Tan feels a chill behind his back.

Mi Dao: "I'm relieved to see that you are twenty."

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