Star Road: Peasants Attack the City

An Ran and Mo Bajue kept a strange silence and confronted each other.

From a distance, it looks like an iceberg and a volcano, but ice and fire are incompatible.

After a long while, the iceberg was not resistant to the long-term burning of the volcano, and slowly heated up.

An Ran lowered his head and thought hard about how to word the question, then raised his head and asked, "If there was something that caused you great pain, but you didn't dare to let others know about it, and you endured it for many years, who would you say it in front of? come out?"

Mo Bajue pondered for a moment, "Doctor."

"..." An Ran was speechless for a long time, "Why a doctor?"

The second fool replied blankly, "If you get hemorrhoids, if you don't treat them, it will get worse..."

……

"Fuck you." An Ran was furious again, turned his head and left, "Try to communicate with you again, I'm a pig!"

After walking two steps, he was easily dragged back by others. Mo Bajue looked at him seriously with black eyes, "So, I am your doctor?"

An Ran was stunned.

Mo Bajue smiled lightly, with undisguised pleasure in his eyes, he habitually wanted to rub his hair, but was blocked by the obstructing baseball cap, so he couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

Seeing the familiar rippling in his eyes again, An Ran hurriedly looked left and right, but there was no one there, and just about to take a few steps back, the person was already wrapped into a warm embrace.

"Damn it, your fucking brain is cramped or something, this is outside..." Cursing in his mouth, but he still didn't push him away... This is a hug in the sun, through the gaps between the leaves, you can still Hear the sound of the breeze blowing.

He counted quietly, a total of seven seconds, and then the man involuntarily kissed his cheek.

"I'm very happy." Mo Bajue rubbed his nose against his ear, then let go.

On the way home, An Ran felt that her footsteps were a bit flimsy, as if she was stepping on cotton with every step, until she entered the door, lay on the bed, stared at the ceiling for an unknown amount of time, and suddenly realized that her face was a little sour.

Raising his hand and rubbing it, he managed to wipe away the silly smile on his face, and suddenly remembered that he seemed to have forgotten to tell him about the show on the day after tomorrow...

It doesn't matter, it's good to scare him when the time comes.

At this time, in a certain secret QQ group called "Basic Burning", there is a heated discussion——

Give me a glass of aphrodisiac water: LUCKY! ! !I saw God today!I saw God today!I saw God today! ... The following three thousand words are omitted.

If I don’t have impotence in my life: Wife, it’s not your fault for liking celebrities, but it’s your fault for liking that child abuser BT... Is it because you’ve been in the haunted house for a long time?Come out and bask in the sun.

Give me a cup of yang-strengthening water: there is also SAMA~

In exchange for my life without impotence:! ! !

Wet butt: (⊙o⊙) Ah!real or fake? !what did they do

Give me a cup of yang-strengthening water: I am so happy, they went to the haunted house together, and the god said to me, I will fuck you @#￥@#%@#%...

In exchange for my life without impotence:...

Wet ass: ...

Give me a cup of yang-strengthening water: Shengong SAMA said to Xiaocao, An Ran, how did you become like this?

If I hadn't been impotent for the rest of my life: ...would big stars casually call their real names in front of outsiders?This is common sense, right?

Wet butt: ...Wave your hand, let's go...

Give me a glass of yang-strengthening water: /(ㄒoㄒ)/~~This is all true...wife don't go...

Three 10 minutes later.

Grass Mud Gong with Long Nails: LUCKY ~ Today I saw the Great God and God Gong!I saw the Great God and God Attack today!I saw the Great God and God Attack today! ... The following [-] words are omitted.

Wet butt: Xiaocao, wash up and sleep.

Grass mud attack with long nails:? ?Shengong SAMA said that the master looks very similar to me~ Moist butt: commendatory or derogatory?

Long nails の grass mud attack: (==) To me or to the master?

Wet Butts: In the shower, drown.

Grass mud attack with long nails: ~~o (>_<) o~~

NICK drove Mo Bajue back to the apartment. Little Momo was tired all day, snoring in his father's arms, and Brother Mo also leaned against the back seat of the car and took a nap.

After getting out of the car, Mo Bajue glanced at the warm father and son stalls in the back seat, and said to NICK, "They will trouble you."

"No problem." NICK waved his hand with a smile, stepped on the accelerator and jumped a few meters, then suddenly backed up, and threw a stack of materials from the car window, "Du Yan asked me to give you this thing, the show the day after tomorrow According to the information, the TV station has released a training plan for the next year, and you are temporarily ranked first, if you perform well this time, you may actually have your own program...you must prepare well."

"Information?" Mo Bajue raised his eyebrows, a little puzzled.I have been on the show for so long, and every time I just read the information on the day of the show, it is just a few thin sheets of paper, this time it is indeed a big stack of palm thickness.

NICK scratched his hair embarrassingly, "It was given to me when I was about to leave, I was in a hurry to pick up my brother and the others, but I didn't read it, maybe the guests are more important... If you don't understand anything, you can call the director. "

Mo Bajue's eyes flickered slightly, and he raised his eyebrows and said, "Before leaving the house...is it Mr. Du's house?"

NICK's face turned red suddenly, and he shook his head hastily, "No, no, it's...uh, anyway, I didn't spend the night with him, I, I'm not interested in that kind of big M, I, I, my heart for big brother The sun and the moon can learn from each other..." There was a burst of words like a cannonball, and then suddenly stopped.

In the rearview mirror, Brother Mo rubbed the center of his brows, and looked at him with deep eyes that looked like Bajue God in confusion.

"..." NICK turned his head to look at Mo Bajue outside the car window with tears in his eyes, "So, do you understand?"

"You mean...the thing that doesn't interest Mr. Du?"

"The latter sentence!"

"...not interested in Big M?"

NICK blushed almost ripe, "...and then..."

Mo Bajue looked at him relentlessly, Nick's face was eager to get in through the gap of the steering wheel.

Brother Mo yawned, and said lazily, "He means, the one that he can learn from his heart..."

"..."

"..."

Mo Bajue has always felt that he is relatively slow, but compared with his elder brother, he still seems to be a little more sensitive?At least if An Ran said to others, "The sun and the moon can learn from the heart of the fool", he would be able to understand it immediately.

The sun and the moon can learn from the heart of the fool... Well, he likes this sentence.

NICK blinked, then turned his head stiffly and asked Brother Mo, "What do I usually... call you?"

Brother Mo was startled, "Uh, I didn't pay attention."

"..." NICK bit the steering wheel with a livid face.

"Mo Weiqing." Mo Bajue looked at the traveling car and chuckled, "Brother's name is Mo Weiqing."

The wish of my life is only for you - this is the only name left by my mother who has passed away for many years.

The names of the two brothers of the Mo family sound strange and awkward to outsiders, but to them themselves, they all have incomparably precious meanings.

Mo Bajue suddenly remembered the old man with gray hair.There are eight sufferings in life, birth is suffering, old age is suffering, sickness is suffering, death is suffering, love and separation are suffering, resentment and hatred will be suffering, not getting what you want is suffering, five Yins are suffering...the eight kinds of sufferings that cannot be avoided in life, but he hopes that he will not be aware of them.

Recalling the past days, it seemed that he was really like his expectation, he had no feeling for anything or anyone, and was so indifferent that he was out of tune with the world.But now there seems to be a small change... Mo Bajue smiled faintly at the night with tall buildings in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Two days passed quickly, and the much-anticipated special edition of "HRS" finally arrived. In order to increase the ratings, the TV station began to make program trailers three days ago, inserting it at the end of every high-rated variety show, so, An hour before the show started, almost all the audience were excitedly standing in front of the TV.

Because of the fanatic fans he met on the road, Mo Bajue went there very late that day, so when he saw the completely different decoration in the studio, his eyes widened in surprise.

A translucent curtain, with five chairs placed horizontally behind it, and on each chair, there are two long signs that look like those in an auction, one with a black cross and one with a red circle .

Mo Bajue also seemed to see a few people wearing black cloaks, like ghosts, hurriedly lowered their heads and walked behind the curtain to prepare. They were all silent, and the atmosphere seemed weird and depressing for a while.

When the director saw Mo Bajue coming, he immediately pulled him into a corner with a serious face, "Then whoever is coming later, remember not to say hello, just go directly to the show...Have you read the process? I've heard about it , the program plan given to you by the above has almost been finalized, today is an excellent opportunity to become famous, as long as you do well, that program will be yours."

Mo Bajue frowned and thought for a while, that document seemed to be still in a corner of the apartment by him... Just as he was about to speak, he heard the editor say, "Xiaowai, I have already informed you, today you all I will definitely pick one out, don’t think he’s not as good as you in all aspects, but he has a backstage, and I don’t know who got through to the young masters for him some time ago, the budget for singles and programs is quite generous, you have to work hard... ..."

Mo Bajue just wanted to ask something more, but was pulled over by the model, "Hey, today is a good day for you, sir, you came so late, what are you waiting for? There are still 8 minutes to go on the show La……"

Being forcefully dragged all the way into the dressing room, the powder puff was messed up, and Mo Bajue coughed, "Sister Lin, what's going on today?"

Sister Lin paused strangely, her black eyes with heavy makeup stared at him, "You don't know?!"

Mo Bajue was stunned by her close-up eye makeup, and said awkwardly, "...I lost the information."

Sister Lin couldn't believe it and said, "The announcements on the TV are already flying all over the sky!"

Mo Bajue smiled wryly, "I was shooting TV at that time..."

Sister Lin stared at him for a while, and after confirming that he was not joking, she suddenly rolled her eyes, "The person who is coming today... is that perverted god, An Ran..."

The door was opened suddenly, Xiao Xiaowai stood outside the door in white clothes, a trace of panic flashed across his delicate face, "Ah, you already know?"