Rebirth of the absolute actor

"Then what do you want me to do?"

Mo Qingyu's frown deepened.

If Su Yuanbai wants him to come forward to save the Su Group, it is undoubtedly a problem for him. Even if he thinks about the feelings of the past, the problem of the Su Group is internal. He can save it once but not twice. , so that things cannot be fundamentally changed, he will not do such a thing.

But apart from this, he couldn't think of anything else he could do to help. After all, a skinny camel was bigger than a horse, so Su Yuanbai would never ask him to help find a doctor.

"Actually, our family's problem is mainly due to the imminent pressure to repay the loan." Su Yuanbai said with a wry smile, "You also know that when the situation is good, the bank will not immediately pursue the loan, and even wish us Borrow more, but in the current situation, let alone the loan that is due soon, even if there is still a period of time, it is just around the corner.”

"I just want to ask you, can you think of a way to let these banks temporarily give up for a period of time, as long as there is a half-year adjustment period, our Su family will be able to survive."

"My grandfather's poor health is basically caused by the company's difficulties. If the company's pressure can be relieved, his health will gradually improve."

Having said such a lot of words, Su Yuanbai felt a little dry, but he didn't care about drinking water, but looked at Mo Qingyu nervously.

Mo Qingyu pondered for a while.

Friendship is friendship. Out of the instinct of a businessman, the first thing he should consider is the feasibility of this matter and whether it is worth his shot.

In addition, of course, Su Yuanbai's motives must also be considered. If the other party's apology to him is to achieve this goal, then this kind of apology is unnecessary.

He glanced at Su Yuanbai, "Wait a minute, I'll make a call."

Su Yuanbai nodded, and at the same time stood up considerately, "Okay, then I'll go outside to blow some wind, to be honest, it's still a bit stuffy inside."

Standing on the balcony attached to the box, Su Yuanbai looked at Mo Qingyu who was holding a mobile phone and chatting inside, with complex emotions flashing in his eyes.

If I didn't choose a career back then, but chose to be by Mo Qingyu's side, what would happen now?

A thought flashed through my mind.

In that case, the person accompanying him would be himself, and if he encountered such a thing, he didn't need to speak up, the other party would help him solve it.

But immediately, Su Yuanbai vetoed this idea by himself, choosing to fight for his own preferences is a choice he will never regret in his life, even though this road is full of thorns, even though this road makes him have to give up A lot, but even now, he doesn't regret it!

The only regret is that for the sake of his career, he lost the man sitting inside.

If time could come back...

Su Yuanbai sighed. If time could last forever, he would also choose the same path back then. The only difference is that he would handle the relationship with Mo Qingyu well, so as not to let himself lose such a good life. a man.

Seeing Mo Qingyu put down the phone and stayed there for another 2 minutes, Su Yuanbai walked back into the room.

Seeing the other party sitting down, Mo Qingyu said: "I probably know the matter, give me some time, and I will find a way to deal with it."

After receiving the other party's words, the pressure in Su Yuanbai's heart was relieved for the most part.

"Although I don't say thank you for your great kindness, I must say, Qingyu, thank you very much." A flash of excitement flashed in Su Yuanbai's eyes, and the smile on his face became much more relaxed.

"You're welcome. Since I nodded, I don't need these vain gifts, but your family must be more careful in the future. Shopping malls are like battlefields. If something like this happens again, I'm afraid I won't be able to help you."

Speaking of this, Mo Qingyu stood up and was about to leave, but Su Yuanbai hurriedly stopped him.

"What should I say, we haven't seen each other for so many years, and now I'm asking you for such a big favor. If nothing else, at least let me treat you to a meal and express my heart."

Seeing that Mo Qingyu was about to refuse, Su Yuanbai hurriedly added, "Call Song Xiuping too, we haven't seen each other for so many years, we should find a time to get together."

Hearing what the other party said, Mo Qingyu couldn't help hesitating.

When he came out, Ayang was trying to figure out the script, seeing how he got in, even if he went home now, he would probably disturb the other party, and what Su Yuanbai said was true, after all, they were friends for many years, so they got together Gathering is also human nature...

Thinking of this, Mo Qingyu readily agreed, "Okay, then you can contact Song Xiuping, and I will also explain to my family."

After hearing this, Su Yuanbai's smile was somewhat forced.

Mo Qingyu didn't notice, he took out his mobile phone and dialed Wei Muyang's number.

"Hello, Ayang?"

Wei Muyang was putting the glutinous rice balls from the pot onto a plate, when he heard the ringtone exclusively for Mo Qingyu, he hurriedly put down his things and picked up the phone.

"Qingyu? Are you done with your work? When will you be home?"

Don't tell the other party that you are cooking, and tell him when he gets home. It can be regarded as a little fun in life.

However, Mo Qingyu's apologetic voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Ayang, I won't come back for dinner today. I have a few friends here who are going to get together and may come back later. Remember to eat."

Wei Muyang's heart-filled joy disappeared without a trace.

Suppressing the disappointment in his heart, Wei Muyang adjusted his mood, and said: "What friend, why didn't I hear you say it before?"

On the other end of the phone, Ayang's lonely voice almost made him change his mind, but when he glanced at Su Yuanbai who was on the phone with Song Xiuping, Mo Qingyu hesitated for a moment, but still maintained his previous statement : "Business friends, don't worry, I will try to go back as soon as possible."

Originally, he wanted to tell the other party the truth, but Mo Qingyu changed his words the moment he said it.

Ayang is indescribably sensitive in this regard, instead of telling him the truth and disturbing the other party, it is better to hide it.

Anyway, I don't have other thoughts in my mind, even if I don't tell the truth, there is no problem.

On the other end of the phone, although Wei Muyang felt a little depressed, but thinking of the other party's identity and responsibility, if he wanted the other party back, he swallowed it back.

"Well, remember to drink less wine and come back early."

After hanging up the phone, Mo Qingyu felt somewhat guilty.

This was the first time that he lied to Wei Muyang. Although it was a white lie, why did he always feel some strange emotions in his heart.

"Are you on leave?"

As soon as he turned around, he saw Su Yuanbai's smiling face, Mo Qingyu suppressed the strange feeling in his heart, and returned to his usual appearance.

"It's getting late, where did you book, it's almost time to go?"

After receiving the answer from Su Yuanbai, Mo Qingyu took the lead and went out the door first. However, the strange feeling in his heart still lingered.

....................

At ten o'clock in the evening, Mo Qingyu opened the door of the house.

The living room was empty, but the lights were on. He entered the room, closed the door behind him, changed his shoes, picked up the paper bag at hand, and walked straight to the study.

After knocking on the door twice, he opened it and walked in. Sure enough, Wei Muyang was curling up on the sofa holding the script.

Seeing him walking in, Wei Muyang's eyes lit up, before he could speak, he was hugged by the man who came up.

"Don't move, give me a hug."

Mo Qingyu hugged Wei Muyang, greedily smelling Wei Muyang's body.

It's not uncommon for him to be unable to come back after eating outside, but Mo Qingyu has never been like this. After seeing Wei Muyang when he came back, the strong desire to hug him rose from his heart.

Perhaps, it was because seeing Su Yuanbai today made her feel more and more guilty?

"What's the matter? It's been a long time since I saw you. Look at you like this."

Being embraced by his lover, Wei Muyang's heart was filled with happiness, although he said such words, but while cuddling obediently, the bright smile on his face completely betrayed him.

"I don't know, I just miss you anyway."

Hearing his lover's sweet words, Wei Muyang's smile became wider, he simply leaned his head on the other's shoulder, and was about to speak, but his expression changed slightly.

The moment he touched it, a faint scent floated into his nostrils.

Mo Qingyu didn't like to use incense, so this scent appeared inexplicably, but extremely weird.

More importantly, this is the smell of a men's fragrance.

Countless thoughts flashed through his mind. With Mo Qingyu's identity, it is difficult for ordinary people to have physical contact with him, but for something as intimate as perfume, if there is no direct contact, it is impossible to get it from a person. transmitted from one person to another.

That means...

Wei Muyang squinted his eyes, and quietly and carefully took a few more breaths.

Sure enough, besides the smell of red wine, there was a faint smell of men's perfume on the other party's clothes, and for some reason, this smell seemed to have been smelled somewhere before.

"You..." originally wanted to ask directly, but the moment Wei Muyang exited, Wei Muyang suddenly changed the subject: "I came back so late, are you tired? There is my sweet soup in the kitchen, I will go Get you a bowl to drink."

Maybe, just thinking too much?If you really ask, will Qingyu feel that he is too narrow-minded?

Because of this, the words that came to his lips suddenly changed and became another rhetoric.

"I'll do it myself. You're tired after reading the script all day, so take a rest first." Mo Qingyu didn't notice Wei Muyang's thoughts at all, he kissed him, and then let him go , and handed the paper bag to Wei Muyang at the same time.

"The matcha cake from your favorite store."

Hearing these words, Wei Muyang's face remained silent, but the suspicion in his heart grew stronger.

The shop I like to eat is not doing well, and the most popular matcha cake is sold out every morning. Mo Qingyu accompanied him to buy it twice, and each time he sighed that he couldn't understand these pursuits. With a human mentality, he felt that it was a waste of time, and he was complained by Wei Muyang just for this.

But now, the other party actually took the initiative to buy such a troublesome thing, could it be...

Lowering his eyes, Wei Muyang's eyes were full of doubts.