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March 2008.

A certain studio in Xiangjiang, the crew of "Peach and Chrysanthemum".

With the shout of the on-site director, today’s shooting task is over and the whole team has called it a day.

Wei Mu held a peach petal made of plastic in his left hand and a toy sword that would light up when pressed in his right hand, and was about to leave.

His role is Peach Blossom Man, and he is also the male protagonist of this drama.

"Hey, pretty boy, do you want to go back to the hotel?"

Hearing the noise, he stopped and turned around to see that it was the heroine Chrysanthemum Monster.

I saw her wearing a costume from an unknown dynasty, heavy makeup, and the same "pointed-angle" hairstyle as Mao Lilan.

Wei Mu looked at her, trying hard to suppress the urge to complain about her hairstyle, and replied with a smile: "Yes."

Hearing these words, Ju Hua walked forward with a strange smile, hugged his arm, and pressed the white hair on his chest against the other person's body, and whispered softly: "Let's go together, I want to go back to the hotel too."

Wei Mu wanted to refuse, but after feeling the soft touch, he thought about it and still did not speak.

After the two returned to the hotel together, the chrysanthemum monster wanted to invite him in for a cup of tea, but Wei Mu declined with a smile.

With a "bang" sound, the door was closed.

Because he was rejected, the sound of the door closing became much louder.

"Who are you, willing to sleep with you for free? Are you stupid?"

After being rejected, the chrysanthemum monster cursed in a low voice.

But when she thought about the filming in the next few days, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly and she snorted coldly.

“You will feel uncomfortable in a few days, and you won’t even be able to ask me for help!!”

Wei Mu naturally did not hear the movement outside the door. He put away his business smile and cursed in his heart: "Want to sleep with me? No way!"

We are all adults, so drinking a cup of tea is certainly not just drinking tea.

"It's like when new tea arrives, it doesn't mean tea leaves.

He didn’t want to be Liu Xiahui’s wife, but he just came to this place and was a little unfamiliar with it, so it was hard to rush out.

That’s right, he traveled through time.

As a materialist, he originally didn’t believe in time travel, but the situation in front of him forced him to believe it.

He took out the key card from his pocket and entered the door.

I took off my clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Ten minutes later, I walked out of the steaming bathroom.

A white bath towel wrapped around his strong lower body.

The water droplets shimmered on his perfectly sculpted chest muscles, like pearls sliding across smooth marble.

Wei Mu came to the mirror and admired it again.

“More handsome than my previous life!!”

I saw that the man in the mirror was very tall, 183cm tall (without a series of magic bonuses such as inner height increase).

He has a tall and tall figure, and is very good-looking. When he wears glasses, he has a gentle and elegant temperament, giving people the feeling that even a scumbag will pounce on him without hesitation.

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