My Patients Fall in Love with Me

After seeing people, Mu Xiu quickly continued to film. Pei Lu held his mobile phone items and waited obediently beside him.

Chu Hong was worried about him, dragged him and explained a lot of precautions, and sent him a copy of Mu Xiu's schedule.

Pei Lu all nodded in response, reassuring her.

Of course, Chu Hong couldn't be relieved. Wen Su was two years younger, introverted, not good at words, and was a docile little sheep.

Throwing the little sheep into the wolf's den will make no one feel at ease.

If Wen Su hadn't begged her, she actually didn't want him to come. This junior was not very courageous, if Mu Xiu was beaten twice, she was worried that the little sheep would cry.

After thinking about it, Chu Hong still pulled Pei Lu over and whispered to him, "Mu Xiu's temper is sometimes not good, if he loses his temper with you, don't take it to heart, just treat him as farting. now, you know?"

Pei Lu Yile, his smiling eyes narrowed, he patted Chu Hong soothingly, "Sister, don't worry, I know."

Seeing that he was smiling, Chu Hong didn't seem to be able to adapt.

Pei Lu watched her leave, and then returned to the side of the set to wait, but as soon as he turned around, he saw Mu Xiu glaring at him.

"????" Pei Lu scratched his face, a little puzzled, "I offended him? Do you have time to stare at me while filming?"

He murmured a few words, remembering that Chu Hong said that he had a bad temper, and he was relieved quickly, holding his clothes and waiting by the water.

Mu Xiu was filming a costume drama. He played the male lead, and the scene he is filming now is a rivalry between him and the female second.

The leader of the alliance played by him and the villain played by Li Yu are childhood sweethearts. The two shared weal and woe from the early days and stumbled to their current position. One is the leader of the Wulin League and the other is the leader of the largest martial arts faction.

childhood sweethearts, the right match.

Unexpectedly, when the leader was preparing to propose marriage, he suddenly discovered that Qingmei was inextricably linked with the Demon Sect.

All the evidence pointed to Qingmei, and the leader of the alliance had to put aside the love of his children and confront her face to face.

Mu Xiu was dressed in a black robe, and his black hair was neatly **** with a jade crown. The eyes under his sword eyebrows were full of pain and disbelief. He couldn't believe that the Qingmei who accompanied him all the way was actually a spy of the Demon Sect.

"I'll ask again, is it you?"

Li Yu's brows were calm, her dark red skirt was flying, she stood on the eaves like a dragonfly, looking down at Mu Xiu, "How about me, what about not?"

"That's it." A mocking smile appeared on Mu Xiu's mouth. Looking at this familiar and unfamiliar face, he remembered that he was like a hairy boy a few days ago and didn't know what to prepare for a dowry.

As a result, reality gave him such a loud slap in the face.

Li Yu lowered his eyes and avoided his questioning gaze, "If you want to fight, fight."

Mu Xiu stood up slowly with the sword in his arms, the fragility between his eyebrows was concealed by his determination, he tipped his toes and flew up to the roof, the sharp sword pointed directly at Li Yu.

Li Yu's body moved slightly, and his long and narrow eyes reflected on the sword, like cold well water.

The two Yaoyao confronted each other, and the setting sun on the horizon was like blood.

"Card!"

The director looked at the frozen picture with satisfaction, indicating that this one was over.

Mu Xiu got down from Weiya, and Pei Lu hurried forward. When the staff unloaded his equipment, he carefully hugged his long clothes and helped him to rest on the side.

Mu Xiu put one hand on his shoulder, a full head and a half higher than him, and he could smell the light shampoo on his hair just by bowing his head a little.

Mu Xiu's eyes were unclear, half of his body was leaning on him, and the tip of his nose seemed to brush against his hair.

Pei Lu felt nothing. Hen chi hum chi helped the person walk to the lounge chair next to him, not noticing that the rest of the crew were looking at them with horror.

As I said before, Mu Xiu has a habit of cleanliness.

Very serious cleanliness addiction, how serious is it, when someone touches him, he can wash himself up and down a dozen times, and the cleanliness addiction is morbid.

So every time he finishes filming a rival scene, his temper will be extraordinarily irritable. Anyone who dares to join in will be tantamount to courting death.

The crew has been filming for so long, everyone else knows about his problem, the only one who doesn't know is Pei Lu, a newcomer who just arrived.

Chu Hong had told him not to have physical contact with Mu Xiu, but when he was in a hurry, he immediately started. When he reacted, Mu Xiu was already lying on his shoulder.

Pei Lu thought as he walked, Mu Xiu's temper was not as bad as Chu Hong said.

Mu Xiu; heh.

Let Mu Xiu sit down on the chair, Pei Lu ran to pour water for him, Mu Xiu likes sweets, Pei Lu mixed a cup of warm water according to the record in the memo, then added a small spoon of honey, and stirred the back end. to Mu Xiu.

Mu Xiu stared at his white fingers for 30 seconds before taking out a pair of white gloves from his luggage, putting them on slowly, then taking the cup and taking a sip gracefully.

"Not sweet enough."

Pei Lu was stunned, and for the first time faced Mu Yingdi's true face.

A glass of water and gloves, crazy, right? !

"Add a spoonful of honey next time." Mu Yingdi glanced at him lightly, and put the empty cup on the low table next to him.

Pei Lu: "...Okay."

The crew is already boiling.

From the time Pei Lu turned upside down to pour the water, they began to peep secretly. They knew about Mu Xiu's taboos. Even if they didn't know, after Mu Xiu smashed two cups and opened two assistants, they all knew.

Mu Xiu hated when someone touched his things. Even if his assistant poured him a glass of water, he had to wear sterilized gloves to touch his glass.

Now this new little assistant, without gloves, actually brought the water over.

Isn't this looking for death?

Li Yu's assistant saw it and wanted to remind him, but she didn't expect to be stopped halfway. She took a sympathetic look at Pei Lu and returned to Li Yu.

Pei Lu didn't know all of this, he raised his face with a smile, took the cup next to him and poured him another glass of water, this time adding two spoons of honey.

Mu Xiu looked at him deeply, and slowly rubbed his fingers on the wall of the cup.

Pei Lu also foolishly persuaded him, "Brother Mu, drink more water to moisten your throat."

The rest of the crew: …

This stupid and bold, not dead is really a big fate.

So, under the watchful or dark gaze of everyone in the crew, Mu Xiu picked up the water glass and gently... took another sip.

Crew: (#Д)!

Pei Lu: (^_^)

Everyone's eyes on Pei Lu changed. This new assistant is not easy!

So when Pei Lu didn't know it, his status in the crew suddenly became aloof, but that's all for later.

Now, Mu Xiu was leaning back on the chair. The exhaustion between his brows could not be hidden. Pei Lu hesitated for a moment. With the professionalism of doing one line of work and one line of love, he bravely asked: "Brother Mu... Would you like me to squeeze your shoulders for you?"

Mu Xiu began to look at him with that kind of deep eyes again.

Pei Lu felt a little cold on his neck, he touched it inexplicably, and foolishly waited for Mu Xiu to answer.

Mu Xiu was silent for a moment, leaned back slightly, and stretched out his limbs, "Mm."

Crew: ... this may be a fake actor.

Neuropathy? !

Pei Lu turned behind him, and when he saw that he didn't move anymore, he gently pressed and pinched on his neck.

The cold and soft fingers pressed and kneaded on the skin, a strange feeling rose from the spine, and crawled all the way to the neck, Mu Xiu frowned, a little uncomfortable with such a strange feeling.

He half-squinted his eyes and pursed his lips, but he never made a sound.

"Is this strength okay?" Pei Lu asked him softly while squeezing it again and again.

"Ok…"

Pei Lu squeezed more and more gently, his slender fingers were not strong, but there was a magic power that made people addicted.

"Prepare for the next game!"

The director's rich voice came from the loudspeaker, and Mu Xiu, who was dozing off, was awakened, his head subconsciously leaned back, and his cheek just rubbed against Pei Luguang's bare arm.

The skin rubbed against the skin, causing a shudder, and the tiny electric current spread all the way to the base of the ear, Mu Xiu coughed lightly to hide the slight embarrassment.

"Your name is Wen Su?"

"Yes," Pei Lu also heard the broadcast, took off the thin blanket on his lap and folded it, then stepped aside.

The makeup artist who was waiting next to him swarmed up, holding various types of brushes to apply powder and touch up his makeup.

Mu Xiu's relatively soft face suddenly cooled down, and he did not say a word with a sullen face.

After the makeup was done, the crew went back to the intense shooting.