The actor who turned black and overlord is sweet and flirtatious

With a heavy heart, Jiang Mo drove to the hotel where the crew stayed.

Opening the door of the room, there were many staff members standing around the sofa, among them Su Zi and Xia Xingchen were talking with each other with their heads down.

Jiang Mo stepped forward, exchanged a glance with Xia Xingchen, put down the cake and sat next to him, his eyes were attracted by the piece of paper full of words.

Su Zi was upset by these things, sighed and said: "Although we know that you did not steal money back then, without evidence, the public will not believe it."

Xia Xingchen lowered his head, crumpled the paper in his hand, and wrote on it with a red nose: "But I really didn't steal money."

Su Zi patted him on the shoulder comfortingly: "Don't worry, let's take a long-term plan, first clarify the incident of your lines, and then slowly deal with the matter of the year

situation. "

From the beginning to the end, Jiang Mo didn't speak, and kept frowning silently, looking deeply worried.

At this time, rumors broke out on the Internet.

A video of Xia Xingchen fighting with a gangster on a foreign street was uploaded on Weibo, and the keyword problematic boy became the top trending search all of a sudden.

Xia Xingchen was completely enraged.

Su Zi was crying, looking at Jiang Mo from time to time, "Xingchen, how many things do we not know about you? Can you explain it in advance? My heart just can't bear it."

Xia Xingchen pursed his lips in shame, and shook his head with a heavy heart.

Jiang Mo said softly: "Okay, I've already explained to my assistant, and he will contact you about the public relations. As for Xingchen, I'll ask."

After the crowd dispersed, Xia Xingchen's eyes dodged and he turned slightly sideways, not daring to look at Jiang Mo.

Jiang Mo held his hand, stretched his arms around him, rubbed his chin against his head, and asked softly, "Are you scared? Netizens are always chasing rumors, don't be influenced by them."

Xia Xingchen sniffed, resisted the soreness in his eyes, and wrote on the paper: "Don't you ask me if I stole money?"

Jiang Mo almost blurted out: "Of course you didn't steal, I believe you."

Xia Xingchen pursed her lips and wrote on it: "Although I had a hard life back then, I never stole money."

"I know." Jiang Mo held his face and wiped away his tears, "So can you tell me the whole story? Don't hide anything from me."

Xia Xingchen nodded, and told Jiang Mo truthfully on the paper the ins and outs of dropping out, including why he fought with gangsters.

It turned out that the money theft incident was completely framed by the so-called "victim" himself, because he failed to pursue Xia Xingchen, so he developed resentment.

And that gangster was also found by that person, who broke Xia Xingchen's arm in the cold winter.

After Jiang Mo finished reading the paper, his eyes were red with anger, his molars were creaking, and he wished he could step forward and tear that person to pieces.

After Xia Xingchen finished speaking, he relaxed a lot, and took the initiative to help Jiang Mo smooth his chest, signaling him not to be angry.

"Don't worry, I will definitely clear your innocence for what happened back then. Don't let anyone who bullied you feel better."

Seeing Jiang Mo's serious look, Xia Xingchen wiped away the remaining tears from his eyes, and wrote on the paper: "My husband is awesome!"

Jiang Mo hugged him on his lap and patted his back lightly: "I'll take you to relax tomorrow night and have a party with my friends."

Xia Xingchen's face changed slightly, he hesitated inwardly, shaking his eyelashes uneasily.

Jiang Mo saw through his thoughts: "It's okay, they found out about you and helped me find a doctor."

Xia Xingchen nodded slightly and leaned his head on Jiang Mo's shoulder, still feeling a little nervous.

He was afraid of the inquisitive look of Jiang Mo's friends when they saw him, and he was even more afraid that others would think he was a fool.

One night passed, Xia Xingchen felt anxious when he was filming during the day, and it lasted until Jiang Mo led him into the high-end club.

The waiter at the front desk respectfully led the two of them inside. When they entered the box in the backyard, they had to pass through a bamboo grove.

Walking on the gravel road, Jiang Mo was stopped by an acquaintance, Xia Xingchen waved his hand to signal Jiang Mo to go over and say hello, and he started to stroll leisurely.

At this time, in the mahogany-colored corridor, a tall and straight man came over.Looking at 25 at first glance, the clothes are of extraordinary temperament, quite like a high-ranking person.

Xia Xingchen gave a false look, and made way on purpose.

Not knowing if it was an illusion, he caught a glimpse of the man looking at him from the corner of his eye.

After the man passed by, he left a silky black handkerchief on the ground. Not many people use handkerchiefs these days, which shows that the man is a particular person.

Xia Xingchen picked it up and wanted to call to stop the man, but found that he couldn't speak, so he ran after him anxiously to block the man, and stretched out his handkerchief.

The man smiled in surprise: "Thank you, are you Xia Xingchen?"

Xia Xingchen was stunned, and nodded embarrassingly.

The man smiled faintly: "I've watched your recorded variety show, and you are very likable in it."

Xia Xingchen didn't understand sign language, so he could only clap his hands and smile at the man.

Seemingly aware of his abnormality, the man put away his smile: "I'm asking out of breath, isn't it convenient for you to talk?"

Xia Xingchen pointed to his throat and waved his hand.

Just as the man was about to continue talking, Jiang Mo called out from behind: "Xia Xia, why are you running around?"

Xia Xingchen put his hands in his hands, and saw Jiang Mo coming over and pointing to the handkerchief in the man's hand.

The man put his hands in his suit pockets and said with a polite smile, "Boss Jiang, long time no see. Just now this handsome guy picked up my handkerchief and came here to return it to me."

"Well, Mr. Xu." Jiang Mo took the initiative to hold Xia Xingchen's hand, and said without any hesitation, "Then let's go first."

"Wait." The man took out his business card and handed it to Xia Xingchen with both hands, "We meet by fate, leave a contact information."

Xia Xingchen looked up at Jiang Mo, as if waiting for him to speak.

Jiang Mo didn't change his face: "Take it."

After receiving the business card, Xia Xingchen was dragged away by Jiang Mo, looked back at the man, and smiled politely.

Along the way, Jiang Mo looked unhappy, as dark as a Baogong.

If you read correctly, that business card is Xu Yao's personal business card.People of their status will not give their partners a personal business card when they go out to socialize, unless they are very close friends.

Xia Xingchen didn't know the twists and turns in Jiang Mo's head. He was holding Jiang Mo with one hand and fiddling with his business card with the other.

The design of the business card is very elegant, and the words Qingliu Capital Xu Yao outlined in bronzing fonts are very unique.

Walking into the inner room in the backyard, Jiang Mo said in an unhappy tone, "Don't look, you can almost see the flowers."

Xia Xingchen didn't hear Jiang Mo's jealousy, put it in his pocket, and walked forward with a natural expression.

When passing by the bathroom, he just wanted to go in for convenience, but Jiang Mo called to stop him and offered to hold his coat for him.

Outside the door, Jiang Mo took out his business card and said softly, "I don't know what the old rascal is thinking."

After speaking, he threw the business card into the trash can, and waited for Xia Xingchen with a calm expression on his face.

The two walked into the pre-booked box, and an unfamiliar man inside attracted Xia Xingchen's attention.

Gu Morang stood up and welcomed the two of them in, jokingly said, "It's not easy to ask Jiang Mo to come out once, let alone with the stars."

Xia Xingchen smiled cautiously, noticing that the man on the sofa kept looking at him.

Jiang Mo sat down with Xia Xingchen in his arms, and introduced, "This is Gu Ningyu, my college classmate. He came to our company to help out when he came back to China this time."

Gu Ningyu smiled and stretched out her hand: "Hello, Xingchen."

Xia Xingchen stretched out his right hand and curled the corner of his mouth.

While talking, the food was served, and everyone chatted while eating.From buying and selling stocks to chatting about college time.

Perhaps there was something wrong with the business cooperation between Gu Morang and Jiang Mo. The two of them went out to answer the phone halfway through their meal, and they didn't come back for a long time.

Xia Xingchen wanted to go to the bathroom, but was stopped by Gu Ningyu when he stood up. "Are you going to find Jiang Mo?"

Xia Xingchen shook his head and made a gesture of washing his hands.

Gu Ningyu smiled: "Then I (=^▽^=) will go with you."

The two walked out of the box and strolled in the corridor.At this time, high and low voices around the corner attracted their attention.

Gu Morang was smoking a cigarette, "Jiang Mo, Xia Xingchen may not be able to speak for the rest of his life, are you really going to do that?"

Jiang Mo was holding a cigarette, his eyes were deep: "I will always look for a famous doctor."

Gu Morang clicked his tongue: "I didn't mean that. What I mean is... are you sure you want to be with him all the time? After all, he won't talk and it will be troublesome in the future. And when I read the news recently, I always feel that he It's not as simple as it seems on the surface, do you want to find out what happened to him during the years you two were separated?"

Jiang Mo frowned in dissatisfaction: "He told me, he was completely framed."

"Why did you only frame him? There must be a reason, right?" Gu Morang flicked his cigarette, "Jiang Mo, I only told you this as a buddy. Taking a step back, he is innocent. But he In this situation, how do you take him out to meet people in the future? Does he have a bad face, understand?"

Jiang Mo's expression turned cold: "Gu Morang, you've crossed the line. I don't think it's embarrassing to take him out.

Gu Morang persuaded: "Jiang Mo, you may not lose your freshness now, and you are thinking about those pledges of eternal love in your mind. Once this freshness disappears in the future, you will sigh how naive you are now."

Jiang Mo answered bluntly: "Then I will bear it myself, and it has nothing to do with others."

Listening to the discussion between the two, Gu Ningyu patted Xia Xingchen on the shoulder: "Don't worry, Gu Morang didn't target you, it was just from Jiang Mo's point of view."

"However...Jiang Mo is so busy abroad that he has to take care of your domestic affairs. It's really hard work. You have to be more sensible and don't let Jiang Mo worry about it anymore."

Xia Xingchen looked up at him for a few seconds, nodded stiffly, then turned and walked to the bathroom.

In front of the mirror in the sink, Xia Xingchen's face was pale, and dense drops of sweat appeared on his forehead.