Male God is Chasing My Brother

Ch 20

There was no one around, An Xumo finally walked slowly, he stood beside Zhou Jin sinking, the man looking out over the sea looked back at him and did not speak.

An Xumo asked softly, "Brother ... do you have any thoughts?"

It seems that the gap between men and before is a little obvious.

Zhou Jinchen looked up at the starry sky in the distance, his voice was low and cold: "No."

"then you……"

"what happened?"

Xu is because of the original relationship between the two, Zhou Jinshen didn't ignore An Xumo, but his tone is really far from what was just in front of the camera.

An Xumo whispered, "You don't look like you were just now."

Zhou Jinshen's voice was cold and indifferent, without any emotion: "I was just working."

An Xumo took a moment. He naturally knew this, but in addition to a comfortable life, a big selling point for "various" shows is "real". Although artists will choose to take advantage of themselves Show it, but they will always reveal their true character. I didn't expect Zhou Jinshen to completely separate the inside and the outside of the lens. He was obviously a reality show, but he was acting in a movie.

"Separate the lens from the real ...?"

"Everyone has different choices." Zhou Jin gave him a deep glance. "For me, there is always work in front of the camera."

Someone in the distance was calling them back to the stone house, Zhou Jinshen turned and walked back, An Xumo was behind him, thoughtfully along the way.

There is always work in front of the camera, so skillfully showing cooking skills and intimately showing housework abilities are all jobs.

Then he helped him apply medicine at the beach in the morning and handed over the coconut in the afternoon. Was this kind of active goodwill also for the work in front of the camera?

His lens experience is still too little, An Xumo thought, he still has a lot to learn. No matter what you will achieve in the end, you can no longer give your brother trouble.

Back to the stone house, it's getting late. Yan Xiangzhang and Zhang Zhiwei were going to record an implanted advertisement for a dryer. The lens of the two people took a little time. When they returned, several people made their beds one after another. Although there are two bedrooms on the second floor, most of the two rooms are connected and can also be regarded as an entire large bedroom. In addition, several people have the same sex, and the beds are randomly allocated, and they fall asleep.

An Xumo didn't recognize the bed very much, he soon fell into sleep. Quiet at night, only the gentle sound of the waves in the distance. This is indeed a night suitable for deep sleep, if-if no one suddenly put on deaf music on the first floor.

An Xumo staggered from the bed was taken aback. His blankets were on the floor, and he could even feel the vibration coming downstairs across the floor. Such a big movement quickly awakened all six people. An Xumo got up and turned on the small lamp by the wall. After everyone got used to the dim light, he turned on the headlight in the house.

"What's going on?" Yan Xiangxi rubbed his eyes and came out of bed, "What are you doing downstairs ..."

An Xumo shook his head, signalling that he was not clear. He looked at the watch on the wall, and it was only two o'clock in the morning.

Woke up at this time, a few people's consciousness was not so clear, but the movement coming downstairs was really annoying, and the group had to go downstairs one after another. Only on the first floor did they see the culprit of the noise.