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What is the difference between survive and live?

Everyone's answer may be different - some people hope to have a happy family, some people hope to have a rich family, and some people hope to have a large family...

And for Mo Wen, who grew up in an orphanage, he only hopes to leave something to be remembered by the world.In this way, even if there is no family member opposite Ye Yu, he can still live in other people's memory.

This is the case with game planning. He not only regards the previous projects as work, but also the meaning of his life-he hopes that after a few years, as long as the background music is played, people will be able to recall the experience in this game. The touching plot missions I have done, the copy of the game I have downloaded and reviewed, and the brothers who have fought side by side with me...

So it is inevitable to pursue perfection and want to do everything well, no wonder Tong Yan always thinks he is critical.

He has always liked Ba Jin's words: I am a spring silkworm, and after eating mulberry leaves, I have to spin silk. Even if I put it in a pot, the silk will continue to die, in order to add a little warmth to the world.

This is the portrayal of his heart.

His life should have ended a few months ago, but he has always felt that the present time is a gift from God. Since he has accepted this gift, he must be worthy of this gift.

He didn't want to waste the time that fell from the sky. Since he can't go back to do planning, it's good to leave a movie - even if it's a small supporting role, even if everyone thinks it's someone else, at least it proves that he has been here this world.

What's more, he seems to have discovered the joy of acting, and has begun to enjoy the feeling of shaping characters.

Thinking of this, Mo Wen decided to take a bath and relax.

Therefore, when Ren Jinzhao knocked on the door of Mo Wen's dormitory, he saw this scene: the black pupils were covered with water vapor, wet like a ignorant deer; Some of them melted directly into the clean bathrobe, while others rolled down along the milk-white chest, and finally hid in a place that he couldn't see.He really wanted to know, did these drops of water also melt into the skirt, or would they continue to roll down?If they continue downward, where is their end point?

Seeing such a picture of a beautiful woman coming out of the bath, Ren Jinzhao is unavoidably ready to move.

Mo Wen stood at the door, a little surprised, "You, why are you here?"

Ren Jinzhao raised the red wine in his hand, "Come to celebrate for you."

"Is it because of "Ancient Questions About the Present"?" Mo Wen thought it was the variety show that Fei Wenli had just notified.

"There is it, and there are others. But..." Ren Jinzhao raised his chin, squinted his eyes and looked into the room, "Are you sure you want me to stand at the door and talk?"

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Mo Wen hurriedly stepped aside, "Please come in."

Ren Jinzhao himself nodded for Gao Leng, but the slightly raised corners of his mouth gave him away.He strode towards the coffee table in the living room, put the red wine on it, then stretched his legs and sat on the sofa.

Mo Wen found that there were one or two people who came to the dormitory, and they were very familiar with each other."What would you like to drink?" he asked.

Ren Jinzhao did not speak. He hadn't vented his anger for several months. Maybe it was because he kept himself clean when he said to Mo Wen that "I will be responsible for him". people.

When Mo Wen saw that the other party didn't answer for a long time, but stared at his neckline in a daze, his ass suddenly tightened.

"You, you do it first, I'll come after changing clothes." After he finished speaking, he ran back to the bedroom as if fleeing, comforting himself: It's okay, alright, although the heartbeat is always accelerating uncontrollably, Chrysanthemum still seems to be straight of.

When Mo Wen changed into his sportswear and came out of the bedroom, Ren Jinzhao was looking through the open kitchen in the living room.

"What are you looking for?" Mo asked.

"Goblet." Ren Jinzhao closed a cabinet door and was about to open another drawer.

"I don't have a goblet here."

"Where's the glass?" Ren Jinzhao asked again.

"Nor...not at all."

"Then is there any container for red wine?"

Mo Wen thought for a while and said, "Bowl?"

Ren Jinzhao stared: "My red wine from 98, do you want to drink it from a bowl?"

Ten minutes later, the two were sitting on a high stool in the kitchen with two bowls of good red wine on the dining table.

Ren Jinzhao stared at the two bowls in front of him depressedly, as if he couldn't get used to them and had to use them.

Mo Wen didn't care, he wanted to say that he didn't know much about red wine, and it didn't matter what container he used to drink it, anyway, he couldn't tell the difference.But he wasn't sure if the former Mo Wen would drink red wine, so he chose to remain silent.

Neither of them realized that there was an option to go out and buy a goblet right now...

"But why do we have to drink it today?"

Ren Jinzhao was confident, "Of course the celebration must be on that day!"

He would never admit that it was because he was a little lonely. Since Mo Wen moved away, Wu Xiao has also been away from home every three days.If Ren Jinzhao didn't know that Wu Xiao was after Mo Wen's friend, he would have suspected that the two had eloped.

Mo Wen remembered what Ren Jinzhao said when he entered the door, and asked, "What else should we celebrate besides "Ancient Questions About the Present"?"

Ren Jinzhao smiled lightly, and raised the bowl in front of him, Mo Wen raised it cooperatively, and the two clinked glasses like Liangshan heroes who made blood alliances in ancient times.

"Congratulations, you will play the role of the cat attendant in "Guardian"."

Mo Wen beamed with joy after hearing this, "So I have a chance to have a close contact with Director Sam?"

Ren Jinzhao saw that his face was filled with unconcealable happiness, and he was very upset. He silently took a sip of the red wine in the bowl, and said sourly: "Now it's just a fixed angle, and we still have to sign the contract and go through the process. It's too early to leave the plane." It's on."

"Thank you." Mo Wen smiled at Ren Jinzhao, and drank the red wine, "But how did you know? Sister Wen Li just called me, and there was no sign at all."

"You forgot that I'm the investor of this film, and the list of actors is to be given to me before the list is made."

"Hey, that's right."

Seeing him giggling happily, Ren Jinzhao was even more upset, "That's why you like Director Sam so much? What do you like about him? Talent?"

Of course, Mo Wen couldn't say that he was happy that the soul before the body had finally improved in the sentence, and he couldn't say that he was a handsome foreign old man who was over half a year old and slightly fat, so he could only nod and admit it.

Ren Jinzhao felt that his unhappiness value had risen by another five points.If you want to compare wealth, he is confident that he can beat 80.00% of the people in this world; if you want to compare appearance, he can crush 90.00% of people.But talent is such a difficult thing to measure, he also has the talent to make money, does it count?

Looking at Ren Jinzhao's uncertain face, Mo Wen felt that the situation was very awkward.He throws a weapon that defuses embarrassment in most situations.

"How have you been lately?"

This question is actually very clever and seems simple, but if the other party is willing to chat with you, you can talk about many things, such as career, emotion, and health.People who receive this question usually choose the aspect they want to talk about the most, and talk about it endlessly.

But Murphy's Law tells us that if you're worried about something happening, it's more likely to happen.

The situation that Mo Wen was worried about happened right now - Ren Jinzhao didn't seem to want to resolve the embarrassment with him, so he poured himself another bowl of wine and drank it.

At this moment, Ren Jinzhao's unhappiness has sublimated into depression.It's been more than a week since Mo Wen moved away, and he hasn't called himself, not even sent a message.

He now suspects that what this person said about liking him before was all false.What doesn't want to work and just wants to stay by my side 24 hours a day, obviously forgetting about him as soon as he has a job; penny of...

He suspected that since he lost his memory, there was a fake Mo Wen.

The more I thought about it, the more depressed I was, drinking one bowl after another, completely forgetting about the person who just hated drinking red wine with a bowl.

Mo Wen looked at the speed of Ren Jinzhao's drinking, and felt that he insisted on celebrating today, but he was actually worried that if he put the red wine here, he would drink it secretly.

Anyway, he couldn't drink anything good or bad, so after drinking the first bowl, he only added another bowl, sipped it slowly, and watched Ren Jinzhao struggle with the bottle of red wine as if he was drinking beer.

Ren Jinzhao became even more depressed while drinking, a fool can see that he is in a bad mood now, right?Why didn't this person come to comfort himself?Obviously in the past, as long as he frowned a little, he would comfort him in every possible way.

So, after drinking another bowl of wine, he opened his mouth and said, "Are you a fake?"

The author has something to say: Murphy's Law also tells me: everything will take longer than I expected.

I got up at six o'clock to code words, and it's been more than three hours until now...

I'm going to be late for work today TT

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