After Reverse Transmigration, I Became the Four Arch-Enemies’ White Moonlight

[My goodness, my goose bumps are all up! 】

[Brother, oooooo, the golden face really didn't let me down! 】

[Although there is not much information, but this brother is really terrible! 】

[Quick broadcast, fast broadcast, I can't wait to watch it, ah ah ah ah! 】

[Hot searches on my face every day, but no one is black. Looking at the entire entertainment industry, there is only Jin Yanliu alone, right? 】

[I have already said that Jinyanliu is so beautiful that it is rare to see black fans in your area. 】

[In the age of male sex, dogs are everywhere. 】

After Jin Yanliu returned to the hotel, he immediately went online and watched the trailer posted by the official blog.

It was not the first time he watched this trailer, but every time he watched it, he still liked it very much.

The shot in the trailer was taken by him all afternoon. This is a shot that Liu Qichang likes very much. I took almost 20 shots back and forth. In the end, Liu Qichang didn’t know which one was the best, because Jin Yanliu There are subtle differences in each of the shots, some are eye-catching, some are intonation, so many shots are shot continuously, and each of them can be different. Jin Yanliu is not only a person with good looks, but he is also underestimated. Acting.

Zhou Beiyang also watched the trailer, and he was itchy by that "brother" call.

He didn't want to make Jin Yanliu call him that. For him, Jin Yanliu was his beloved, and he was also called his brother. His name was Jin Yanliu, and he was able to call himself a feeling. If Jin Yanliu called him instead, he might not be used to it.

The reason why he feels it is because he thinks Jin Yanliu's shot is very moving.

The two of them haven’t seen each other for a week, and it’s not uncommon to have a longer parting, but then it was unrequited love, and the long parting didn’t feel like anything, but now it’s different. , Every minute and every second of leaving made him suffer. In addition to missing him, he was worried about every minute, afraid that Jin Yanliu would stay alone for a long time, calm down, and don't want him.

Speaking of it, hanging in such an unclear way now really made him worry, he should strike the iron while it was hot and attack Jin Yanliu.

"Are you tired today, do you want me to press it for you, basically all the injuries on my hand are healed."

Jin Yanliu scratched his head just after taking a shower, looking at Zhou Beiyang.

He drank wine today, and his heart is softer and sad.

"Okay."

Zhou Beiyang thought carefully how could he not know.

But he is not afraid.

He lay down on the bed, tore off the towel from his body, and lay down on the bed without any strands.

Zhou Beiyang froze in place as soon as he saw his white ass.

Jin Yanliu closed her eyes: "Let's start."

Zhou Beiyang: "..."

He coughed slightly, picked up the bath towel, and put it on Jin Yanliu's **** again. A smile appeared at the corner of Jinyanliu's mouth.

A guilty little pervert.

Zhou Beiyang was shooting himself in the foot by shooting a rock to see how he tortured him.

He just said, "Why are you covered, hot."

As soon as he finished speaking, he hissed, because Zhou Beiyang had already squeezed the flesh on his waist.

Zhou Beiyanghui uses many massage techniques. Some use palms against the skin and push upwards, some grab and pinch the flesh, use the joints of the back of the hand to pound, and use the fingers to press. He has a lot of strength and will be able to massage. It was painful and refreshing. This feeling was too subtle. Jin Yanliu bit her lip, her expression more as if she was doing something indescribable, her toes hooked up.

Zhou Beiyang pressed halfway and pressed directly on his back.

Jin Yanliu couldn't help but smiled and said, "What are you doing? Do it well."

"May I change it for you?" Zhou Beiyang said.

"Change what?"

"Push oil."

Jin Yanliu said, "How about you?"

"It's just a massage method. You don't have to use oil. If you use oil, your body will be greasy and uncomfortable. You can't ask for bed sheets. Let's get a refreshing version and push the body."

He knows how to make words.

This Jinyanliu can't agree. He didn't wear anything, so he covered a bath towel underneath. When he moved a little, the bath towel fell off, then...

Then isn't his **** facing right...

"Get up quickly and press it for me, or I will sleep."

Zhou Beiyang didn't get up, but didn't move, just let out an inaudible sigh of contentment.

Just pressing on Jin Yanliu in this way, I can't speak comfortably. This posture seems to be particularly satisfying for men's possessive desires.

"I went to a foreign tour this time. In the second scene, in F City, there was a backing dancer who almost fell off the stage."

As soon as he said this, he really succeeded in attracting Jin Yanliu's attention. Zhou Beiyang began to tell him some new things he encountered this week. After talking about the new things, he talked about daily life, what to eat, and what time to sleep. , I talked for more than ten minutes without knowing it.

Jin Yanliu was pressed by him, but he got used to it, so he lay there and said: "Your schedule is too full. Are you not tired?"

"Not tired." Zhou Beiyang said: "I'm young, I have nothing, I have energy."

As he said, he moved.

Jin Yanliu felt it all at once. He knew that Zhou Beiyang felt it too. It was really a weird feeling. The excitement probably originated from a man's instinct. The hair was terrifying. It might not be possible to completely eliminate the brotherhood between them for a while. , But under the influence of the two sides, they half pushed and half-situated.

This is the first time that the two of them have done such an intimate thing.

Zhou Beiyang didn't move when he was done, but moved away from him, lying on his side, hugging him from behind.

Jin Yanliu thought, the sheets have to be changed, they are dirty.

It's the first time to do this kind of thing. It's too exciting. It's completely different from what I came here. Jin Yanliu thought, it's not really good anymore. It's really cool.

Both of them didn't speak, and they were probably a little uncomfortable.

"Why did you hang this on the head of your bed?" Zhou Beiyang asked: "Doesn't the mobile phone have a calendar now?"

Jin Yanliu glanced at the head of the bed upon hearing the words. He also brought the old calendar that he asked the fat man to buy him to the hotel.

The calendar has become thinner. Jin Yanliu said: "I dreamt some time ago and I dreamt that I would be alive in a few days."

Zhou Beiyang's gentle expression immediately became serious, lying on his shoulders, looking at his face.

Jin Yanliu was still damp, and said: "I dreamed that I was going to be crossed by others, and my body was taken over by others. You say it's funny or not."

Zhou Beiyang was a little worried at first, he chuckled softly when he heard this, and said, "You believe in this kind of dream, and you have to get a calendar."

Jin Yanliu did not actually intend to tell anyone, including Zhou Beiyang, he knew that no one believed it. He lay face up, smiled, and said: "Someday if my temperament changes drastically, you will definitely feel it. At that time, I was pierced by someone else. Remember? You will leave when the time comes. I'll stay far away. If you are mine, it's just mine. Don't be possessed by counterfeit goods."

Zhou Beiyang smiled and said, "Well, it's yours, it's all yours."

As he said, he climbed up again. This time it was face to face, Jin Yanliu reached out and pushed him: "What are you doing?"

"Come to the front this time." Zhou Beiyang looked a little embarrassed, and after a glance at him, he lay directly beside his ear and said: "Grinding the gun."

Why didn't I find that Zhou Beiyang was such a person before?

The scary thing is that he has actually accepted Zhou Beiyang's duality.

Sure enough, when people are about to die, all the bottom lines and principles are easily defeated. They just think that life is short, there is not much left, and any secular rituals, all **** to hell, the will obeys the body, it is depravity. The pain and happiness caused.

The whole network was lively discussing the trailer for a whole day. The heat has not yet gone down, and the opening ceremony will be broadcast on TV. One day later, at 8:30 in the evening, "Into the Devil" will officially start, the first episode will be broadcast, and the duration will be one. Hours and five minutes.

"Into the Devil" exploded as soon as it was broadcast.

On the night of the premiere, there were six popular searches. The major entertainment sectors were even contracted by the topic of "Inferior". With 18 lines like Yan Huihua, Weibo fans increased by nearly 100,000 overnight.

Of course, the most popular ones are Jin Yanliu and Zhou Beiyang. "Into the Devil" has just started broadcasting. It relied on their popularity at the beginning, so it was the two who benefited the most.

The ratings for the second episode directly broke the TV station’s weekly ratings record. The show was so strong that the TV station immediately sent leaders to discuss with the crew, hoping that they could extend the show for as many episodes as possible.

The advantage of filming and broadcasting dramas is that the length of the TV series can be determined according to the ratings. According to the general rule, most of the TV shows with low ratings will be cut in half, and the TV stations and producers will have high ratings. The number of episodes was extended as much as possible, but the TV station’s proposal was rejected by Jin Yanliu.

What he pursued for this drama is not just high ratings, or even a return on investment ratio. The explosion of "Magic" gave him more ambitions. He hopes to make this TV a fairy. classic.

There is no water in the plot, the exquisite lens, the unparalleled appearance, and the reputation that is still praised many years later.

Moreover, the reputation of the first season is coming. The second season and the third season will be more successful. Starting from the second season, it will be Zhou Beiyang's home field. Since he paved the way for him, he must pave a broad road for him.

The film crew of "Incoming the Devil" was silent on the day of media exploration.

"Enchanted" has been broadcast for nearly half, and the scene to be filmed today is Mu Wushuang's death. Mu Huaying's identity is in broad daylight.

This is a climax play, second only to the death of Ye Hengyang.

This story is written so well, one after another, and the climax is repeated.

From Mu Huaying's swordsmanship, Ye Qing guessed his relationship with Mu Wushuang. He used Mu Huaying as a bait to draw Mu Wushuang, followed by Mu Wushuang's death. This woman is pitiful and vicious. When he was dying, he made a big move.

Ms. Sang Yuan’s acting skills exploded in her own finale. She was miserable, beautiful and crazy. Her mouth was filled with blood, and she sneered and said, “Look at this child’s eyebrows, chin, do they seem familiar, Ye Qingdu , You take a good look and think about it."

Ye Qing looked at Mu Huaying, and Mu Huaying sneered.

"I came to you when I was pregnant, and I hope you will change my mind. I never thought that you, a perfidious thing, would kill me. You are afraid that A Ruan knows about us, so you want to kill me, hahahaha," Mu Wushuang brought up the past, and his eyes were still red with hatred: "But I want to thank you. If you tell A Ruan everything about us, then when I go to find her, she won't be indifferent to me. Beware."

"You killed her?!" Ye Qing looked at him incredulously: "You femme fatale, you want to seek revenge, even if you come to me, she loves you as a sister, and cares about you every day, A Ruan She... she doesn't know anything."

Mu Wushuang laughed again: "Yeah, she doesn't know anything, so it's even more hateful. You should really see how she looked before she died. She stretched out her hand and begged me to let her son go. You don't know you. The woman who kept her body like a jade for her all her life was so miserable before she died, and it was all because of you. A beast like you deserves the worst punishment in the world." She suddenly stretched out her finger to Mu Huaying and Ye Hengyang: "Look at him, look at him again, look at the two of them, who is A Ruan's son!"

Ye Hengyang and Mu Huaying both looked astonished and stayed where they were.

"Mother!" Mu Huaying looked at her.

Mu Wushuang smiled: "Stupid boy, stupid boy like your mother."

Tears flowed down her eyes, but her expression became even more grim: "No one can escape, no one can escape."

The sword in Ye Hengyang's hand fell to the ground, and there was still a glare of blood on the sword.