Chapter 68:

On the side of the window sill facing the window, Mu Yao and Zhu Yining stood side by side.
Zhu Yining pinched out the cigarette in her hand, looking lonely:
"You are doing pretty well now, really good."
Mu Yao didn't know how to pick it up, so she nodded.
Zhu Yining asked again:
"You and him, you should be making good progress? I think he is still participating in the show for you this time. How far have you progressed?"
This he, of course, refers to Fu Xiuyuan.
This was the first time that someone spread out the relationship between Fu Xiuyuan and her and put it on the table, and firmly believed that the two must have made progress.
Mu Yao was shocked first, then panicked strongly, and subconsciously denied:
"No, I haven't made any progress with him, we are just friends."
But after saying this, there was a secret expectation in my heart, hoping that the other party would use strong evidence to refute myself, so as to convince myself that I could believe this unbelievable fact.
If she had never imagined living with Fu Xiuyuan when she dreamed back at midnight, then she was lying to herself.
However, that person is her, the most trusted teacher, the most dependent partner, and the most respected idol.
With such thoughts about such idols, Mu Yao spit on herself, feeling that her thoughts are not pure, so she would squeeze her thoughts into the cradle every time.
Unexpectedly, Zhu Yining asked out so directly, with a sure attitude, without any hesitation.
Zhu Yining chuckled softly, the style that belonged exclusively to a mature woman, with the fragrant wind blowing across Mu Yao's face.
"It seems that you haven't pierced the window paper. It's a lot slower than I thought. Is this guy still so embarrassed? Haha..."
She laughed meaningfully and cast her eyes to the clouds outside the window. After smiling, her eyes fell lonely.
Zhu Yining's tone is ethereal and distant:
"Don't worry, I am no longer interested in him. I came back to participate in this show because an old friend director invited me. Originally, the director said that Fu Xiuyuan would also come and ask me if I want to avoid suspicion, but I think it's early Just let it go, let alone avoid it, do you think so?"
Mu Yao nodded, she had seen such subtle emotions a lot in various scripts, and she could understand.
Zhu Yining turned her face and looked at her seriously:
"You little girl, really a treasure, if he can get you in the future, it is really his good fortune. I ask you to come over and chat, and there is nothing else, just to tell you that life is short and you have to do more things you like. , Caring more about the people you like, don’t miss some precious things just because you feel that you’re still young and have opportunities in the future. That’s right, I’m talking about him, you know.

Zhu Yining blinked pretentiously, then let out a breath:
"Okay, don't bother you, go back to rehearse, I wish you happiness."
After saying this, she turned away without hesitation and turned into the rehearsal room.
There was a man in Mu standing there, his heart surging like a wave, his thoughts tightly bound to the few words he had just heard.
"For you to join this show..."
"If he can get you in the future..."
"Caring more about the people you like..."
The heart thumped, jumping with a melody of excitement and anxiety.
Her heart was in a mess, and she felt a little dizzy. Looking around, there seemed to be pink bubbles floating in the air in the vast world.
It wasn't until this time that she faced her own mind for the first time. Before that, she tried her best to survive in her life, and then did her best for her dreams. She never thought about the emotions between men and women. She was also very strange to this.
A heart that has never been beating because of others, but it is beating for him at this moment, dong dong, dong dong.
What kind of strange feeling is this...
Mu Yao just stood there, in the eyes of others, there was no difference from before, but while her heart was beating wildly, she suddenly realized that at this moment, she was completely different from her before.
At this moment, I am no longer an ignorant little girl, but a girl with love.
With unspeakable thoughts, the girl stretched out her hands to cover her cheeks.
Her cheeks were hot and hot, but the back of her hands was cold. She turned to put the back of her hand on her face to cool down. After sticking it twice, she felt that she was a little stupid and put her hand down.
Just at this moment, a gentle voice came from behind:
"What are you doing here? Don't you go back to rehearse?"
Mu Yao jumped up abruptly, turned her face trembling, and she saw the handsome face that had been lingering in her mind for a long time.
Fu Xiuyuan looked at her doubtfully:
"What's wrong with your face? Is it uncomfortable to be so red?"
There seemed to be a thousand bees in Mu Yao's mind, screaming loudly, making her distraught. She could only continue to cover her face with the back of her hand, and answered vaguely:
"Well, I'm a little hot, it's okay, just blow the wind at the window."
Fu Xiuyuan walked up to her:
"Then I will accompany you. I just want to take a break too."
Mu Yao looked like a cat whose tail had been trampled on. She couldn't wait to jump on the spot, and her feet moved back subconsciously:
"No, no, no, I, I, I think I'm already well, I'm leaving now, goodbye!"
After stammering, she quickly fled the scene, rushed into the rehearsal room and closed the door, turned and leaned against the door, breathing heavily.
Marseille saw it and asked her in surprise:
"Boss, are you okay? Why are you so blushing? Would you like to see a doctor?"
Mu Yao shook her head and waved her hands desperately, sent Marseille away, went to the corner by herself, opened a bottle of mineral water, and drank it all.
Even so, the raging flame in the body is still difficult to extinguish. As long as she thinks of Fu Xiuyuan’s face and his gorgeous and gentle voice, she doesn’t know what to do. The impact is too strong, she just wants Run away on the spot.
This is how to do? We still have to rehearse... It's a coincidence that this time she and Fu Xiuyuan are acting as a pair of lovers.
Mu Yao now wants to question herself who originally selected the script:
"When I chose the script, why did I choose the lover's script? How embarrassing how to face him now! I have bad thoughts in my heart, I can't play a lover at all!"
But thinking about it carefully, maybe at that time, I already had a hunch in my heart, and subconsciously chose what I wanted subconsciously.
In the next few days of rehearsal, Mu Yao was in a bad state every day. Even Fu Xiuyuan, who had always been gentle to him, frowned and always asked her:
"Why is it so serious? Concentrate!"
Muyao looked at Fu Xiuyuan’s face, her mind was blank, but some strange thoughts came up all the time: Why didn’t he notice that his nose was so stiff and his thin lips were so sexy...
Fu Xiuyuan even stretched out his hand and shook in front of her:
"Say lines!"
Mu Yao just woke up like a dream. When she read the lines, she stuttered a little. Fu Xiuyuan looked solemn and could only work overtime every day to rehearse with her.
But the more overtime he worked, the more severe Mu Yao's symptoms.
Even on the last day, there was not much improvement. It can be said that if Mu Yao's acting skills were 8 points in the last game, the current rehearsal effect is only 4 points, which is not her strength at all.
At this point, Fu Xiuyuan was calm, just comforting Mu Yao:
"It doesn't matter, you just relax and give play to your strength. It doesn't matter whether you win or lose. You are still so young and you have so many opportunities in the future."
On the last night before the show, after the rehearsal was over, Huang Mingyao suddenly fell behind the team and said to Mu Yao:
"Can you go to a place with me?"
Mu Yao's soul did not guard the house, so he followed the people subconsciously, and came to the end of the corridor, a corner stairwell with a safe exit without a camera.
Huang Mingyao stood in front of Mu Yao, his eyes gleaming like stars, his hands clenched into fists, and he said very nervously:
"Mu Yao...I thought for a long time, but still want to tell you very solemnly, I...I like you."
Mu Yao was still thinking about Fu Xiuyuan's dozing eyes in the play just now, and his thoughts were extremely fluctuating. He didn't even hear what Huang Mingyao was talking about. After a while, he suddenly asked:
"Huh? What did you say?"
Huang Mingyao took a deep breath, smiled depressed and sad, and stretched out his hands:
"I said, I like you, but I don't have any extra illusions. I just want to ask a friend to hug you, okay?"
After Mu Yao clarified the situation, looking at such humble Huang Mingyao, she felt a little sad, thinking that if she confessed to Fu Xiuyuan, what would he say?
"……Thank you."
After Mu Yao finished speaking, she stretched out her hand and gave him a light hug.
Huang Mingyao sighed and said:
"Let's go."
The two had just walked out of the stairwell one by one, and suddenly saw a figure leaning against the wall in the darkness.
Huang Mingyao was taken aback, he subconsciously protected Mu Yao and shouted:
"Who is there?"
The figure in the dark walked slowly, slightly exposed to the light. First, the slender legs in sneakers and casual pants, then the thin waist and broad chest.
Worthy of being Fu Xiuyuan, who was named "Top 1 Sexy Man in the Country" by the top domestic fashion magazines.
Mu Yao swallowed, and then realized that her thoughts were flying away again, she shook her head quickly, wishing to hold down her thoughts and let it be honest.
Although he could see people clearly, Huang Mingyao was more like facing an enemy and asked vigilantly:
"Mr. Fu, it's so late, what are you doing here?"
Fu Xiuyuan glanced over him, looked at Mu Yao, with a very quiet voice, and asked seductively:
"I heard you just now, you are confessing. So, it is because of this that you are not rehearsing well, Miss Pineapple?"
Mu Yao's heart improved with every word he said, and in the end, it was almost stuck in her throat.
Finally, she forcibly said:
"No...no!"
The three of them were silent together, looked at each other, and stood thinking about each other.
Huang Mingyao really didn't know what to say, so she couldn't jump out and say by herself, Mu Yao had clearly rejected herself just now, so she must have been distracted not because of herself these days.
Huang Mingyao didn't know why Mu Yao was distracted, and he was not very interested in it. He was cruelly rejected the first time he bravely confessed. Now he just wants to go back and lick the wound.
So he said:
"Then, I will leave first."
Suddenly, Fu Xiuyuan said:
"On the stage tomorrow, let's add a kiss scene."
Huang Mingyao is petrified.
Mu Yao was also petrified, and reacted after a long while and whispered:
"Yes, but I didn't even have the first kiss..."
Fu Xiuyuan laughed evilly:
"Dedicated to art, are you reluctant?"
Huang Mingyao knew that Fu Xiuyuan must be jealous. He insisted on making this kind of proposal in front of him to prove that he was special in Mu Yao's heart.
Huang Mingyao honestly prevented:
"Since she doesn't want to, don't force her, and don't hold big hats."
Suddenly, Mu Yao whispered quietly:
"I do."
Huang Mingyao:
"..."
He should be under the car.