Chapter 135 (1/2)

In the quiet and quiet living room, the ceiling lamp has not yet been opened by its owner. In this rich darkness, only the city’s gorgeous neon lights pass through the window, faintly illuminating the room, brightening a little light. .

Rong's line of sight was completely blocked by the man's body. His waist was tightly hugged by the other side, and a warmth from the place where the skin touched slowly spread around.

You are my movie actor.

... you are my movie actor.

I can't tell what it feels like, but when this sentence sounds softly in my ear, it doesn't seem to matter.

It is hard to say that it does not matter at all, it is absolutely false. Before the award ceremony of the Golden Phoenix Awards, Rong Rong had been mentally prepared and knew that his chances of winning this time were extremely low. It can be said that there is a possibility that Wen Yu will become a shadow, then he has a possibility to obtain the Emperor.

However, the fact is that this time Wen was not able to seal, but he also failed to get the trophy.

No actor can easily relieve such a thing. Rong Rong admitted that he was not so big. His reason told him that there was no problem with this result. He still needs to go further. He only debuted for less than two years, and the film was so few. The qualifications are too shallow and have not reached the peak.

But his emotions made him unable to ignore the slight loss and regret.

But after Qin’s words, an indescribable feeling gradually rose from his heart, dense, soft, and climbed into his heart.

After a long time, the teenager smiled low and raised his head and said, ”Okay, I feel very good. Since I am your shadow, then Mr. Qin, you have to give me an award...” Dunton, Rong Rong After a moment of boring, I smiled and bent: ”If you don't have a trophy, then I have to pay for the prize.”

In the dark night, in all the dim light, only the young, bright and smiling scorpion shines, as if hiding a whole night sky, beautiful like a star. Looking at such a beautiful scenery, Qin appeared unconsciously in his throat. He whispered his lips and asked: ”What prize?”

After finishing all this, the handsome man turned around and leaned back against the cupboard and said in a word: ”The trophy has.”

Rong Rong: ”...”

The full lips are slightly tilted, and the light smiles, but the mouth is the words of anger: ”Are you deliberately mad at me? Give me your trophy, you are deliberately mad at me.”

”Have it?”

I thought I would get the words explained by the other party. After listening to this, Rong Rong was stunned. Looking at Qin Cheng’s calm look, he squinted and asked: ”Isn’t you mad at me? You said that these trophies are not my name, what do I want them to do?”

”They are mine,” Qin said with his hands out, holding the waist of his own boy in a quiet voice, and said of course: ”But I am yours.”

The words of anger that were originally prepared were suddenly blocked in the blind.

Rong Han looked up at the man in front of him, still the cold and perfect face, calm and temperament, as every fan thinks, this man is calm and self-sufficient, almost never lost. But who can think of it, he can say such sweet and almost childish love words with such an indifferent and handsome face.