MTL - The Best Actor’s Courtship: Miss Scriptwriter, Please Love Me!-Chapter 4 : Regret to bring you back

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The harsh sound suddenly awakened Yun Muzhen, Yun Mu 晞 a spirit, turned over and sat up, one hand to protect the chest, the other hand against the palace's cheek is a loud slap.

The **** eyes stared at the palace and yelled: "Mr. Gong, you are too much!"

Gong Yu snorted: "Oh... now you think I am too much? Just watching you are not enjoying it too?"

Yun Mu's cheeks were red, and it was a slap in the face. Just one did not let Yun Mu slap a slap in the face, and this time Gong Yu grasped the slender arm, and even laughed ridiculously: "If Miss Yun thinks that I am too much now, then I don't think that what you are doing is too much? I really want to know what Yun Mu is doing!"

Yun Muyu's full anger, vigorously opened the big hand of Gong Yu, jumped into the big bed and rushed into the bathroom.

Looking at the back of Yun Mu's indignant departure, Gong Yu fell to the big bed in a powerless way. The smell of the nose was the familiar taste. The pain in his heart was bitter, and the painful memories kept circling in his mind...

Yun Muyu rushed into the bathroom, locked the door, leaned against the door and slowly slid down, and sat down on the ground. Two lines of tears spilled from the big, bright, clear eyes and fell down the cheek. Yun Muyu bent his knees and leaned his forehead on his knees, his hands wrapped around his head, and he burst into tears.

In the end, I still haven’t escaped the bad luck. Are you going to fall into this whirlpool again? !

Yun Muzhen took a deep breath and calmed up his messy mood. Finally, I calmed myself down. Yun Mu picked up and opened the faucet. He took a handful of cold water and splashed it on his face. He patted his cheek in the mirror.

After washing his face, Yun Muyu took a bath towel from the cupboard and put it on his body, blocking the damaged dress and the exposed skin, and decided to go out of the bathroom after everything was done.

Going back to the bedroom again, the bedroom is empty. Yun Mu 晞 turned his head and glanced at the living room, still empty, and then came to the kitchen, the same empty. Yun Mu's house is a simple one-bedroom apartment. It is not too big, but the room is clean and tidy. The layout is simple and warm. The space for one person is quite spacious and does not seem too crowded. Patrol around the house and confirm that the palace has gone.

The big stone in the heart fell to the ground, but it was more and more empty.

"Oh... just left." Yun Muyi sneered at himself, not knowing whether he was laughing at himself or laughing at Gongyu.

Yun Muyu lay down on the sofa with powerlessness, and suddenly felt that the whole person was hollowed out...

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At night, the Imperial Presidential Suite at the top floor.

Gong Yu leaned against the wall in the corner and sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking out the window. There was no light in the room, and there was a dim light in the moonlight. The palace had been sitting in this position for an afternoon. The whole body exudes a cold breath, and the whole person is not angry at all, as if dead. However, the only violation of all this is that a small white-sized white dog is on the thigh of Gongyu. Gongyu has a slight stroking of its fur, and the movement is extremely gentle. The puppy has long been accustomed to the chill of the palace, and carelessly kneels on its legs, sleeping quietly.

The door was suddenly opened and a man came in to turn on the lights. When I walked indoors, I suddenly found the palace sitting by the window. The man took a breath of air and whispered softly: "Miyau is you, I thought you were not there, why don't you turn on the lights! I didn’t pick up the phone in an afternoon."

As I spoke, I walked to the dining table and poured a glass of water from my own self. Until the water was finished, Gongyu did not open his reply.

The man does not pay attention to it, but he says: "From tomorrow, you should start working. This time, the focus of work will be transferred from Korea to the country. I have arranged a series of actions for you. We must open up the exposure and popularity in China as soon as possible. Just by the big production movie of "Where is it?", I will arrange some interviews and advertisements for you. You should hurry to give me a call. It’s the spirit of this. It’s the first shot of your return to the country. It’s easier to seize this opportunity and want to be a hit in the country. This Zhao guide is a domestically recognized golden finger, he is hand-picked. There is almost no fire in the script and the actors. In addition, Zhao’s reputation and prestige in the circle are unmatched. If you can receive his play, you will have succeeded in half. It is not easy for me to win this opportunity. You have to be well grasped. With this play, you should be able to get the attention within the circle, plus your strength and your face value, how many fans can say, the best actor at the end of the competition should still be very Hope. He took home awards, but also worry about future development. "

The man said that he did not get a response at all. Even if his good temper was somewhat patience, he couldn’t help but complain: "Miyau, what are you crazy about, what I just said Do you listen to it in the end? Don't let me feel that I am talking to a dead person every day? I also fell down for eight lifetimes. How did you get a big hail like you four years ago? I know today, I was I really shouldn’t bring you back."

After the man complained, the palace still had no reaction at all. The man was in a hurry and pushed forward the palace.

At this time, Gong Yu seems to have returned to the soul. He turned his head and looked at the man. The sorrows that could not be concealed in the eyes were all sad. After watching the man for a few seconds, he slowly said: "Oh, the seven brothers are coming."

The seventh brother’s speechless support: “I’ve just said a lot, I’m farting, I’m afraid you didn’t listen to it.”

Gong Yu picked up the little white dog and got up. Because he didn't move for an afternoon, his legs and feet were already sore, and a cockroach almost fell. The seventh brother quickly hugged him. Gong Yu waved his hand to the Seven Brothers, limped to the sofa and sat down, his head tilted back, and the miserable look of the soul was distressing.

The Seven Brothers looked at Gong Yu’s look. The hate of iron is not a steel. It’s a curse: “Can you be a little bit of a promising thing? It’s not a woman. It’s been four years. It’s a person who should come out, you Also TM is a dead look. Can you be like a man? You have more women in the world, why can't you leave her? Where is your palace? The woman is not lined up with you. If you want me, you will find a woman for me. If you want to give me a living, you will know if this opportunity is important to you!"