At the theater where the music video was being filmed.
Tang Mo 'er was dressed in a white court dress, her hair cascading down her shoulders. She looked like a fairy who had just descended to the mortal world, gentle and delicate.
Huo Beichen was dressed in a black court dress. He was already extremely handsome and now that he was playing the role of a prince, he looked like he had walked out of a painting.
Now Tang Mo 'er's slender waist was in Huo Beichen's arms and he was about to kiss her.
"Stop, stop, stop!" Tang Mo 'er shouted for him to stop. She placed her delicate hands on Huo Beichen's broad chest and pushed him away. "Young Master Huo, why did you come here to film a music video? I really can't bear to kiss you."
Tang Mo 'er didn't know who the male lead of the music video was until Huo Beichen made his appearance today.
Was he out of his mind? The Little Tyrant of Karghalik had come to film a music video?
He didn't manage to kiss her. Huo Beichen looked at Tang Mo 'er's cherry lips with his evil eyes and smiled nonchalantly. "Tang Mo' er, I feel very free so I came to film a music video to pass the time. Can't I?"
"…"
Fine!
If Huo Beichen really made his debut, with his handsome face, he would probably be able to defeat all the so-called male idols in the entertainment industry.
"Young Master Huo, let me recommend you to film a movie. It's called 'Tattoo'. Have you heard of it?" Tang Mo 'er laughed.
Huo Beichen glanced sideways at his underling. He quickly ran forward and whispered to Huo Beichen, "Young Master, this is a male film."
A male film?
She was mocking him for being gay again!
Huo Beichen strode forward, stretching out his large palm to grab hold of Tang Mo 'er. With a forceful tug, Tang Mo' er's soft and fragrant body fell into his arms. "Tang Mo 'er, I'll let you see if I'm gay or straight."
"Young Master Huo, let go of me. I was just joking. Why are you so serious?" Tang Mo 'er struggled with all her might. At this moment, she felt something pressing against her flat stomach.
Tang Mo 'er wasn't a young girl who didn't know anything. She quickly realized what it was.
She immediately lifted her eyes to look at Huo Beichen. He, he was actually … reacting to her.
"Huo Beichen, let go of me, you pervert!" She tried to push him away.
Her delicate body wriggled in his arms like a water snake. Huo Beichen's eyes darkened and he hugged her tightly, cursing in a low voice, "Tang Mo 'er, don't you dare to move again. Are you asking for a beating?"
You …
Tang Mo 'er's clear eyes narrowed, she bent her slender legs and wanted to kick him. With her status as the Little Tyrant Huo, as long as the other party wasn't Gu Mohan, she would be on the offensive. She wanted to kick him until he was on the receiving end!
Before Tang Mo 'er could move, she heard a low and intimidating voice. "What are you doing?"
Tang Mo 'er froze and glanced sideways. It was Gu Mohan.
Gu Mohan was dressed in a black shirt and black trousers. When he entered, he exuded a chilly aura. Now, he stood tall by the door and his deep and narrow eyes swept over them. He exuded a powerful aura that sent chills down one's spine.
Has he been discharged?
Looking at him, Tang Mo 'er's heart wrenched in pain.
Seeing Gu Mohan, Huo Beichen let go of Tang Mo 'er. There wasn't much emotion on his handsome face. "Second Brother."
Gu Mohan's deep and sharp gaze shifted from Huo Beichen's handsome face to his trousers …
Huo Beichen was calm and didn't hide it.
He had a physiological reaction from hugging Tang Mo 'er, he couldn't hide it either.
"Beichen, come over here." Gu Mohan said impassively.
…
Along the corridor.
It was very dim here and the lights weren't switched on. Gu Mohan and Huo Beichen stood facing each other. Both of them didn't speak for a while and the atmosphere was tense and oppressive.
Gu Mohan lifted his eyes to look at Huo Beichen and narrowed his eyes. "Beichen, how's the marriage between you and the Jun family's Second Miss?"
Huo Beichen placed his hands in his trouser pockets and leaned against the wall indolently. "Second Brother, I don't like Jun Xiling."
"Oh?" Gu Mohan curved his thin lips and gave a spurious smile. "Beichen, which girl do you like? Tell me."
Huo Beichen lifted his eyes and looked at Gu Mohan. "Second Brother, I like … Tang Mo 'er."
Second Brother, I like Tang Mo 'er.
"Ha." Gu Mohan let out a low laugh. "You like Tang Mo 'er …?"
He lunged forward and punched Huo Beichen's handsome face with his strong fist. Huo Beichen's eyes widened.
Huo Beichen staggered a few steps and there was blood at the corner of his mouth. He wiped it with his hand.
Gu Mohan stepped forward and grabbed Huo Beichen's collar forcefully with his large palm. He lowered his voice and forced a hoarse laugh from his throat. "Huo Beichen, you've got guts. How dare you snatch Second Brother's woman, hm? Is Tang Mo 'er someone you can even dream about? "
Huo Beichen didn't retaliate and allowed Gu Mohan to grab him. He didn't explain himself and only repeated, "Second Brother, I've never liked anyone else. I only like Tang Mo 'er."
What he got in response was a solid fist and another solid fist.
Thud. Huo Beichen fell onto the ground with his back facing the sky.
Gu Mohan turned around and left.
At this moment, Tang Mo 'er walked over from the front. She looked over Gu Mohan's shoulder and asked, "What are you guys doing?"
Gu Mohan stretched out his large hand and grasped her slender wrist, pulling her out.
Tang Mo 'er stumbled behind the man. He was so strong, she felt like he was going to crush her wrist.
She promptly knitted her pretty brows. "Gu Mohan, it hurts. Let go!"
Gu Mohan swung his arm and flung the woman against the wall. Bam! His large palm supported her body and his tall and handsome body pressed down on her, casting a dark shadow over her. Gu Mohan's eyes widened. Gu Mohan's heart sank.
He stared at her, his deep and narrow eyes tinged with a slight smile. Upon closer inspection, there wasn't even a hint of a smile on his face. "Mo 'er, Huo Beichen had an erection when he hugged you. You have to explain this to me properly."
Tang Mo 'er's delicate back was pressed against the wall, he was blocking her forcefully. His handsome brows were dark and his words were overbearing. She furrowed her pretty brows. "What kind of explanation do you want to hear? I'm afraid you're already convinced that I'm seducing Huo Beichen. No matter how I explain it, you won't be satisfied." Tang Mo' er's delicate back was pressed against the wall.
"Ha." Gu Mohan gave a low laugh and his tall body pressed down a little more. He moved closer to her delicate little face. "Mo 'er, do you know how beautiful you are? Women are too beautiful and many men want them. I don't blame you for Huo Beichen's erection, but why did you have to act in a kiss scene?"
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