Heavenly Lord With An Unreliable System

"Envy what," Xie Mosheng did not think, "I'm just a humble actor, can give people what good way out."

He laughed at himself. "Besides, who can look up to me?"

"Not necessarily." Ye xun'an road.

He stretched out his hand to stir up Xie Mosheng's chin, and his affectionate peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly. "If you are such a beauty, I'm very happy."

Xie Mosheng is just following his fingertips, to his line of sight, not half uncomfortable. Suddenly, he also smile, "the same. He is just as happy as the second young master. "

Xie Mosheng's voice is always clear, this moment, but with strange dumb, like a poppy swaying in the wind, the demon gorgeous to reveal its petals, when you are about to reach out to grasp, and suddenly disappeared.

After silence at the same time, only the heartbeat and breathing sound can be heard clearly.

After ye xun'an reacted, he was a little embarrassed and said, "sure enough, people say that he who is close to Zhu is red and he who is close to Mo is black. It seems that you've been with me for a long time, and then you've gone bad. "

Xie Mosheng

I don't know whether I'm scolding him or myself.

Xie Mosheng shakes his head and laughs, takes out the wine from the room, shakes the wine jar, "have a drink?"

"Drink." Ye xun'an's heroic spirit is in ganyun tunnel.

"It's just that you can't go home drunk." Xie Mo Sheng frowned and poured half a cup, "just drink less."

Ye Xunan pursed his lips slightly discontentedly. "He is more strict than my brother."

As soon as he reached for his hand, he snatched the wine jar from Xie Mosheng's hand and picked an eyebrow at him: "if you are drunk, you can ask the people of Yunyang restaurant to send me back. They are already familiar with this matter. "

Ye Xunan filled their glasses with wine before he said with a smile, "when you drink, you naturally want to have a good time!"

Xie Mo Sheng sighed softly.

He stretched out a slender finger, holding the glass, "then I will die to accompany a gentleman."

Finish, drink.

Xie Mosheng put down his glass and said to Ye Xun an with a smile, "I'm really happy to meet you."

He said sincerely, but he made ye xun'an feel at a loss. He drank the wine in the glass and said in a small voice, "I didn't do anything. But I'm also very happy to be your friend

Xie Mosheng and other actors seem to be different.

Just like Xiao Taohong in the previous German art class, she is good at singing and reading on stage, but her eyes are secretly watching, and she just wants to climb onto the bed of a wealthy family. Although the appearance is good, it is too philistine.

But Xie Mosheng, when he was singing, he was really singing.

At that moment, it seemed that he was the only one left in the whole world.

And he can't see anything, he is really, put himself into the play.

Xie Mosheng really likes singing.

Not as a career, a way to make money, but from the heart of love, almost devout love.

"Your play is very good." Ye Xunan praised it from the bottom of his heart.

He was rather embarrassed to smile: "I can't say where good, just think where are good-looking."

After thinking about it, ye Xunan added: "in Xunyang City, there are few people who can be worthy of your praise. It's your pleasure, Xie Mosheng. "

Xie Mosheng saw that he was proud, but it was disgusting. He couldn't help laughing and said, "of course, it's my honor."