Pick the flower of this high mountain [Entertainment Circle]

It was already past 10:30, but Mo Cheng couldn't sleep much, so he got up and picked up the script on the side and leaned against the bedside to read it. He was happy to read these things over and over again, because every time he read it, he would have a different feeling. experience.

He was watching when the phone rang, and he saw Mu Lingqin's name with a casual glance. Mu Lingqin came to him just to complain about family affairs, but this time it was a little different. He also mentioned Qi Ran .

After hanging up the phone, Mo Cheng was thoughtful, maybe everyone was wrong, Mu Lingqin was not just a little serious about Qi Ran, but very serious, so serious that he didn't realize it, but as long as there was a little contact Others can feel this heart.

Maybe this is love?

Mo Cheng was a little confused, he really didn't understand this stuff, and the environment he lived in since childhood also made him unable to understand.

In June, Qi Ran returned to the film crew. Since he came back, he had to make up a lot of shots, so Mocheng was not so busy.

But he couldn't stay idle, but just when he was about to ask Wang Jingyun to answer some more announcements for him, there was a news from the Mo family that his father, whom he hadn't seen for many years, had returned.

When he got the news, Mo Cheng was silent, and he couldn't say how he felt about Mo Qiming. How do you feel about a person who only sees you two or three times a year since you were born?

In Mo Cheng's memory, he has never seen Mo's father laugh. Mo Qiming's face is covered with a layer of frost all year round. If Mo Cheng is cold outside and hot inside, then Mo Qiming is cold and indifferent from the inside out. But his handsome facial features made him look like an exquisite sculpture.

Facing such a face, Mo Cheng couldn't equate Mo Qiming with the word "father".

Mrs. Mo meant to ask Mo Cheng to go home, but Mo's mother, that is, Bai Wanruo, unexpectedly did not respond at all.

To be honest, Mo Cheng didn't want to see Mo Qiming, no matter what, Mo Qiming's majesty as a father was still there, and the two of them didn't even have much of an ordinary father-son relationship, so what if they sat together?

"Cut!" Director Niu's voice was obviously tinged with anger. He glanced around the set, and suddenly everyone fell silent.

Niu Dao's low pressure has been lingering over the set for a long time. A long time ago, everyone was waiting for him to erupt in fear. Now that it is finally about to erupt, everyone feels a lot more relaxed.

Director Niu threw the script heavily on the table beside him, and he shouted loudly: "Mocheng, Qi Ran, you have filmed a scene for me ten times and I haven't passed it yet! Both of you are so professional. have you eaten?"

All the people present gave Director Niu a thumbs up in their hearts. Sure enough, even Mo Cheng dared to scold him, and he scolded him so fiercely.

Mo Cheng closed his eyes, a rare annoyance appeared on his face, Qi Ran felt that something was wrong, he asked in a low voice against Director Niu's cannibalistic gaze: "Brother Mo, are you alright?"

Mo Cheng shook his head, and said very apologetically, "I'm sorry, it's actually all my fault."

"How can you say that, I have problems too." Qi Ran was worried, he felt that Mo Cheng looked tired, not physically, but mentally tired.

Of course Mo Cheng knew what was wrong with him. Mo Cheng felt really sorry for wasting everyone's time because of this kind of thing. Niu Dao's words were harsh, but he was indeed right. Wasn't his professionalism eaten by dogs?It is a big taboo to bring personal feelings into filming.

When something like this happened, he naturally wanted to give Mo Cheng an explanation. He walked up to Director Niu, and seeing that Director Niu was still angry, he first apologized to Director Niu, and then took all the responsibility on himself.

Director Niu was not polite at all, he sternly taunted: "You also know it's your fault, you might as well be sober in the hotel because of your situation today, it's a waste of my film to come here."

At this time, Wang Jingyun also came over, her eyes wandered on Mo Cheng for a while and then returned to Niu Dao, she smiled and said: "Niu Dao, I'm really sorry, our Mo Cheng has been too busy these days. I'm tired, so I'm not in the right shape."

Director Niu snorted heavily, obviously dismissing the statement.

Mo Cheng was not annoyed either, Director Niu's character was just like this, and what he said made sense, he assured him: "Director Niu, I'm really not in the right state today, do you think it's okay? I won't be filming today , I must adjust my state tomorrow."

"Success." Director Niu agreed after thinking about it. He actually likes Mo Cheng very much. He knows that when a person is in a bad state, but even if this is the case, he will have to be scolded here.

Mo Cheng didn't stay long on the set, he went straight back to the hotel.After arriving at the hotel, Wang Jingyun dismissed Tang Lele and Wen Yu, and followed Mo Cheng to his room.

Wang Jingyun was holding back her anger at first, but when she saw Mo Cheng's tired face, she couldn't say a word, she took a deep breath and asked, "What's going on with you today? This isn't like you normally."

Mo Cheng sat on the sofa with his back bowed, he frowned and said, "There are some things at home."

Wang Jingyun fell silent. The mood affected by family affairs cannot be adjusted in a short while. Her voice was a little softer, "Then you have a good rest, and don't think about some things if you can."

After a pause of two seconds, Wang Jingyun added: "If you really can't figure out something, come to Sister Yun. After all, I'm still ten years older than you."

After all, she patted the back of Mo Cheng's hand, Mo Cheng looked up and saw the worry and encouragement in her eyes, he was still out of breath, but his mood improved a lot, he smiled and said: "Yun Don't worry, sister, you'll be fine after today."

There was warmth here, and Qi Ran on the other side of the set was not idle, as a qualified eyeliner, how could he not tell Chi Yu about this kind of thing?

The author has something to say: Happy Laba Festival everyone!