Chapter 503 No One on This Blue Planet Loves You More than Me!

Use your hands?

Zhong Mo and Zhang Bicheng didn't expect Zhang Shiyun to say such a lewd word, and their faces turned red instantly.

Zhong Mo couldn't help looking at Zhang Bicheng's shy face, and then at her white and smooth little hands, feeling that it would be okay if these hands were used for other things!

"You, what are you looking at? Don't think about it, I, I won't!"

Zhang Bicheng looked at Zhong Mo's cunning eyes, how could she not know what he was thinking? Her pink little face turned even redder, and she waved her hands quickly, embarrassed and wishing she could dig out a three-bedroom apartment!

"I'm not thinking about it!"

Zhong Mo answered seriously.

"Ouch!"

Zhang Bicheng stamped her feet in shame, and then complained to Zhang Shiyun, "Sister Yun, what are you talking about? We, we are just joking, husband, husband wants me to make a movie!"

"Movie, movie?"

Zhang Shiyun's eyes widened, and her eyeballs almost fell out.

Do you have to be so exaggerated?

Although she has seen how powerful Zhong Mo is, you find a singer to make a movie!

Are you sure you are not drunk?

Zhong Mo shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands: "Sister Yun, you have also seen that Cheng Cheng's current path is too narrow. She must expand it and enhance her influence in the entertainment industry. Moreover, I will not arrange important roles for her at the beginning. Just treat it as a practice to adapt to that atmosphere!"

Zhang Shiyun nodded and agreed with Zhong Mo's statement!

"Zhong Mo, in fact, the entertainment industry is also quite chaotic now. Singers don't sing anymore, and actors don't make movies anymore. In the final analysis, everyone wants to improve their influence through various means, so that they are not easily squeezed out by others."

"I have also seen Cheng Cheng's efforts over the years, but singers are ultimately easily looked down upon. It is indeed necessary to develop in other directions. In this way, this incident will not happen!"

"Sister Yun, do you agree?"

Zhang Bicheng couldn't help but be surprised.

She had prepared more than a dozen reasons to convince Sister Yun, but none of them worked.

"Why shouldn't I agree?"

Zhang Shiyun rolled her eyes at him fiercely and said unhappily, "Now even those who perform skits and crosstalk are filming movies and TV series. You are so beautiful and have Zhong Mo as your backer, why can't you participate in movies? I think those people's acting skills are just so-so!"

"Okay, since you all agree, then I'll give it a try!"

Zhang Bicheng's personality is gentle and she doesn't have much opinion. Now that she sees that Zhong Mo and Zhang Shiyun both agree, she naturally won't object.

Zhong Mo saw that Zhang Bicheng finally agreed, and the stone hanging in his heart finally fell.

He was afraid that Zhang Bicheng would never agree, and he couldn't force her to make a movie, right?

He saw a trace of fatigue on Zhang Bicheng's face, and said with some heartache: "Chengcheng, you are a little tired, right? Why don't you lie on the sofa and I'll give you a massage for a while, which can eliminate fatigue and reduce stress!"

"This, is it not necessary?"

Zhang Bicheng looked up at Zhang Shiyun and said embarrassedly.

"Well, you guys continue, I won't bother you!"

Zhang Shiyun rolled her eyes, how could she not know that she was disliked? Turned and left the lounge!

Zhang Bicheng has been under great pressure recently, and just now she was betrayed by Lu Yu. It can be said that she was indescribably tired, both mentally and physically, so she did not refuse Zhong Mo's kindness and lay down on the sofa obediently.

Zhong Mo looked at Zhang Bicheng lying on the sofa, her cheeks flushed, her black and shiny eyes staring straight at her, and a few strands of hair hanging messily on her temples, just like the sleeping beauty in the fairy tale, adding a bit of beauty out of thin air!

Zhong Mo leaned over and kissed her lips gently, then sat on the side of the sofa, put his hands on her temples, and gently massaged.

His skill in massaging and correcting bones has reached the master level, and he can even heal Bai Lu's waist injury, not to mention Zhang Bicheng.

Zhang Bicheng felt that Zhong Mo's hands were warm and hot, and his movements were very light and slow, for fear of hurting himself, and he felt inexplicably moved.

She has been in the industry for many years, and besides Zhang Shiyun, there is no one to talk to.

When Cao Shaoyu pursued her before, all he did was give her a gift today and a gift tomorrow. He threw out a lot of sweet words as if they were free. It sounded quite comfortable at first, but after hearing it more, he felt that it was a bit false and empty.

It can be said that Cao Shaoyu has never done anything for her personally!

But Zhong Mo is completely different!

There seems to be no sense of estrangement between him and himself, as if they have known each other for more than ten years.

When he needed his help, he didn't hide it, and said whatever he wanted. Moreover, when he did everything for himself, he was also very open and frank, without any deliberate feeling at all!

Fortunately, he made the right choice at the beginning, otherwise, he would definitely regret it for the rest of his life!

Thinking of this, Zhang Bicheng showed a bright smile on his face, and then a wave of fatigue swept over him, and he soon fell asleep.

Zhong Mo saw Zhang Bicheng sleeping, and a happy smile appeared on his face.

He gave Zhang Bicheng another head massage, but didn't continue because he didn't want to wake her up. He just sat quietly and looked at his phone.

Zhang Bicheng slept very soundly, and the fatigue and stress of the past few days were swept away.

She opened her eyes and found Zhong Mo sitting next to him looking at his phone. She sat up, put her arms around his neck, offered her a sweet kiss, and then looked at him infatuatedly: "Husband, why are you so... Am I so good?"

"This, do you want to hear the truth or a lie?"

Zhong Mo raised his head and looked at her with a smile.

"What if it's a lie?"

"It's a lie, little girl, when I saw you for the first time, I became interested in you!"

"I hate it, why didn't you say it was love at first sight? It's too vulgar. What about the truth?"

Zhang Bicheng pursed his lips and gave him a big eye roll.

"To tell the truth - no one on this blue star likes you more than me!"

Zhong Mo held her hands tightly and replied emotionally.

Zhang Bicheng's eyes turned red instantly when he heard this simple, simple, but extremely lethal love words.

She lightly beat Zhong Mo's chest with her two pink fists, and said coquettishly: "You hate me so much. Who told you to say such things? Oh, it's so touching. I, I like it very much..."

After saying this, she raised her head, took the initiative to kiss Zhong Mo's lips, and imitated Zhong Mo, starting to tease him.

The two of them kissed until there was a knock on the door outside.

Zhang Bicheng looked at Zhong Mo, his face flushed and his ears red, breathing heavily, and his clothes were lifted up, revealing two plump breasts and a large area of ​​snow-white skin, and his little face became hot.

The gun almost went off just now, and blood spattered five steps!

"Honey, when the live broadcast is over, let's find a time and take our time. I, I am all yours!"

Zhang Bicheng accidentally caught a glimpse of a certain tent with his peripheral vision, his face turned red and he whispered in shame.