i only like your face

The crew of "Can Sword" can be regarded as a gathering of big names, even if it is only a small role of 2 minutes, most of them are cameos by well-known actors in the entertainment industry, and they are more likely not to come for the role itself, but just to mix in front of a big director like Liu Hekun a familiar face.

Therefore, there are a lot of RVs parked around the studio most of the time, even if it is close to finishing, you can see more than a dozen of them around, everyone on the set is used to this, so when Mo Ming also took the RV to the set in the morning, no one was surprised , Especially after that video has been fermented for one night, everyone also takes it for granted that Mo Ming now has this standard for travel.

Mo Ming was putting on makeup in the dressing room early in the morning, and Xiao Song obviously felt that the colleagues around him suddenly became more polite to Mo Ming, and even the makeup artist of the crew who applied Mo Ming's makeup had to carefully ask every once in a while: "Is this okay, Teacher Xiao Mo?" ..."

Only the person involved, Mo Ming, seemed as if nothing had happened, and was still busy with his own affairs in an orderly manner as usual.

Mo Ming only had a scene around ten o'clock in the morning. Before filming, he waited in the RV at Xiao Song's suggestion.

Xia Qing looked at the RV where Mo Ming was not far away, and asked the assistant how long it would take to start shooting, and then took out his mobile phone to send a message to Mo Ming.

[Xia Qing]: Living standards are improving fast enough [cover mouth and laugh]

[Mo Ming]: [Grieved face]

Xia Qing found that most of the time Mo Ming liked to post expressions instead of words, but they could let him intuitively feel what he wanted to express. He stared at the aggrieved little expression face, smiled softly, and closed his eyes. He picks up his phone and walks towards Mo Ming's RV.

After getting in the car, Xia Qing sat at the open door, trying to ensure that he could be seen from the outside, and pretending to hold the script in his hand.

"Brother Xia is too cautious." Mo Ming pursed his lips, "Am I that dangerous?"

"You are now Han Shaoying's person. If there is some misunderstanding between the two of us, will I still have this future?" Xia Qing said with a smile, "You too, are you afraid that Han Shaoying will abandon you in a fit of anger?"

"Don't Brother Xia know, he will throw me away sooner or later..."

Mo Ming was sitting on the side table with Xia Qing, he held half of his face with one hand, his handsome brows were drooping, and the corners of his mouth were pursed with a pitiful taste.

Xia Qing glanced at the staff coming and going outside the car door, endured it and still didn't go over.

"When we were together with Han Shaoyun back then, didn't you know that he used you as a literary substitute?"

"I know..." Mo Ming whispered, "My adoptive father is a gambler and owes a lot of debt. In order to help him pay off the debt, I really have no choice but to..."

Mo Ming's eyes gradually became foggy, and he asked Xia Qing in a hoarse voice: "Brother Xia, do I degenerate like this?"

Xia Qing's heart trembled when he was stared at by Mo Ming's moist eyes, and then he said, "It doesn't count."

"Boss Han doesn't like me, he just treats me as the shadow of another person." Mo Ming rested his chin on his folded arms, lying on his stomach like a wounded kitten, "Brother Xia should be able to see it too." I came out, I debuted for more than a year, and the company has never praised me, he has always hidden me as a shameful existence... If the video hadn't been blown up on the Internet, the company would not have equipped me with this RV."

Everything seems to make sense.

Xia Qing's eyes revealed a trace of sympathy: "Then what are you going to do next?"

"I don't know..." Mo Ming buried his face in his arms, and said in a low voice, "Last night he was very angry, thinking that I deliberately put the video on the Internet to hype him up, and he broke up with me... "

Xia Qing was slightly startled: "Then you..."

"I knelt down and begged him, and he reluctantly kept me... But I know, he's tired of me."

"Then why do you still insist on staying by Han Shaoying's side?"

"He gave me 5 yuan in pocket money every month. I...need this money to support my family. I, I just thought, one more day is one day..."

Xia Qing was really shocked: "[-]? Han Shaoying would be so stingy? It's impossible, everyone has seen the arrogance he pursued in the past."

"Han Shaoyun is not stingy, he just sorts out people, I just..." Mo Ming's voice became hoarse, "...just a substitute."

Xia Qing finally couldn't help getting up and walking to Mo Ming, he reached out and stroked Mo Ming's soft hair.

"Or break up with him, who doesn't like your appearance, do you have to be with him, Han Shaoying?"

Mo Ming slowly raised his head, his eyes were wet: "I'm afraid, I've only been with Boss Han, I don't know much about it, and I don't dare to find strangers..."

Xia Qing looked at the pair of beautiful eyes that implied vulnerability and expectation, his Adam's apple couldn't help wriggling, Mo Ming quietly stretched out his hand, and gently hooked his index finger on his right hand hanging by his side.

"Brother Xia, will you dislike me..." Mo Ming asked in a low voice.

Xia Qing was breathing heavily. Just as he was about to say something, his assistant's voice came from outside the door of the caravan.

"Brother Xia, the filming is about to start, so we have to go ahead and prepare."

Xia Qing seemed a little impatient: "Okay, I got it."

Mo Ming wiped his eyes, got up and said softly, "Brother Xia, go get busy, don't delay work because of me, just now...just treat me as nonsense."

Xia Qing pinched Mo Ming's chin, and looked at Mo Ming with a small smile: "You don't know how rare your little face is, and it's his loss that Han Shaoyong doesn't know how to cherish it."

Mo Ming blinked, his face flushed slightly.

"I have received your wish." Xia Qing said with a low smile, "Don't worry, brother won't ignore you..."

It was the first time Xia Qing discovered that Mo Ming's skin was so delicate, a small red mark could easily appear on the chin where his thumb had pressed it.

With such a physique, she was born to be loved by men.

With a soft smile in Mo Ming's eyes, he nodded slightly.

Xia Qing left the RV, feeling quite happy, his assistant followed beside him and reminded anxiously: "Brother Xia, this Momo belongs to Han Shaolong."

No matter how stupid he is, he can still see that Xia Qing is interested in Mo Ming... This seemingly docile and harmless little actor, these days in the crew, always rushes over to ask Xia Qing for guidance with the script in his hands. His little fanboy, who has a handsome and innocent face, is more attractive than any man and woman Xia Qing has ever dated.

"I know." Xia Qing said with a smile, "This is exciting, isn't it..."

He doesn't need to worry about the relationship between Han Shaoyong and Mo Ming at all, even if he tricks this little guy into a hotel room now, he doesn't need to have any worries, not to mention that Shen Xixi told him that Wen Ci will soon return to Chuanhai.

It was just a poor little girl who was in a panic about being abandoned by the benefactor and regarded herself as a life-saving straw.

The sunshine in late autumn is warm and gentle.

After Xia Qing left, Mo Ming sat down on the steps of the car door, raised his head to face the warm and fresh morning light, and took a deep breath.

Xiao Song bought Mo Ming a cup of hot milk tea, and when he came back, he saw Xia Qing coming out of Mo Ming's RV.

Ever since he knew that Mo Ming liked Han Shaoying, he couldn't understand the closeness between Mo Ming and Xia Qing. Of course, if he was killed, he wouldn't think that Mo Ming wanted to step on two different boats.

His brother Mo is not this kind of person...

"Brother Mo, don't get so close to Xia Qing when we record the variety show at the beginning of next month." Xiao Song handed the hot milk tea to Mo Ming, and said with a complex expression, "To be honest, I was always worried that you, Brother Mo, would be cheated by Xia Qing." .”

After last night, he only felt that the whole world was lying to Mo Ming.

His last brother is so pitiful...

After being reminded by Xiao Song, Mo Ming couldn't help frowning when he thought of the variety show at the beginning of next month.

I didn't expect to be able to get in touch with Xia Qing in the "Can Sword" crew before participating in that variety show. Judging from the current situation and progress, Xia Qing might not have the opportunity to continue participating in that variety show. This variety show has no real meaning for him, but he has already signed a recording agreement with the program group, and it is obviously inappropriate to go back on it now.

"Xiao Song, can the company coordinate with the program crew to replace people?"

Xiao Song was stunned for a moment: "It's possible, but it requires both parties to reach a willingness to change. By the way, Brother Mo, you don't want to record that variety show, right?"

"I have this idea. There must be many artists in Xingci who want this recording quota more than me." But if he can't coordinate, he will naturally not run away. Xi Nan leaves a lot of trouble behind.

Xiao Song smiled wryly: "Brother Mo, don't even think about it. If it was before last night, the program team might be willing to coordinate with us. After all, Xingci has a bunch of actors who are more popular than Brother Mo. Just find someone to stand on top of them." You don’t suffer from either side, but it’s impossible now, after what happened last night, Brother Mo, you are now a walking traffic topic machine, and the program team is too late to be happy, how could you agree to change people.”

"...well, I'm just asking."