i only like your face

Han Shaolong felt strange, this seemed to be the first time that Mo Ming had a temper in front of him, not only was it not intimidating, but it was like a cat's paw scratching his heart, itching and melting his heart.

This is not angry, it is clearly acting like a baby.

"Look at these two people who come out, they are all holding each other's arms." Han Shaoyun said, "Why don't you hold me?"

After a pause, Han Shaoyun added: "There are so many people, you are not afraid of getting lost with me."

It's okay if Han Shaoyun doesn't say anything, but Mo Ming puts his hand into the pocket of his coat.

Han Shaoyun chuckled, and stretched out his hand to take Mo Ming's arm.

Mo Ming was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Han Shaoyun.

"I've saved you enough face." Han Shaoyun said with a smile, "Are you happy?"

The corners of Mo Ming's lips were pressed down hard, but the slightly closed eyes couldn't hide the smile, and he said in a low voice, "I'm not angry..."

Han Shaoying was in a good mood: "Go out and find a restaurant to sit down and have something to eat together."

The two ate something in a private room in a small restaurant, and when they left, they ran into Xia Xiaotang who was coming out of the bathroom and back to the private room in the corridor.

Mo Ming put on a mask as soon as he got out of the box, and before he saw Xia Xiaotang immediately, Xia Xiaotang recognized him at a glance, and happily ran over to say hello to Mo Ming.

Xia Xiaotang said that after the performance, he had supper here with a few little sisters in the group.

Han Shaoyun felt that the little girl looked familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was. Xia Xiaotang saw the confusion in his eyes, and said with a smile: "Mr. Han doesn't remember me. We met at the hot pot restaurant last time. At that time, my boyfriend also exist."

When Xia Xiaotang mentioned the hot pot restaurant, Han Shaoying suddenly realized, remembering that at the end of the day, Ming concealed his reluctance to introduce him to his friends, and half pushed him to leave.

Although Mo Ming explained afterwards that it was for his own good, he still felt a little uncomfortable.

Han Shaoyun nodded with a light smile: "I remember."

Xia Xiaotang looked at Mo Ming again: "You really are Mo Ming, why did you leave so quietly after watching the performance this time, and didn't even go to the backstage to say hello to us, the teacher mentioned you this morning, he I am glad to know that you are filming a movie directed by Liu Hekun."

Han Shaoyun frowned slightly: "Teacher?"

"It's Teacher Zhou Yixiang. Didn't Mo Ming tell Brother Han? Mo Ming is Teacher Zhou's favorite student."

"...never said that."

Han Shaoyong couldn't help but feel depressed in his heart. He never knew that Mo Ming had something to do with a national-level old drama player like Zhou Yixiang, but he was also puzzled. Ming's family lives in a small village in Zhong'an City. The family's father is a gambling ghost, and life is quite difficult.

He has no power, no power, no connections, and a weak personality that can be bullied and not good at dealing with people. When he came to Chuanhai alone, he was able to build up a network of actors of Zhou Yixiang's level.

Mo Ming said softly: "It's not very convenient today, next time, next time, I will invite Teacher Zhou and you and Qi Yue to eat hot pot."

"Then I'll make a note, don't make us wait too long."

After Xia Xiaotang finished speaking, he turned his probing eyes back to Han Shaoying, and asked with a playful smile, "I have a small question, who is Mr. Han?"

"Boyfriend." Han Shaoyong smiled slightly, "I thought the whole world would know about it after last night, why, isn't it obvious?"

Xia Xiaotang smiled brightly, raised her hand and made an OK gesture: "Understood, then when my colleagues talk about this again, I can send them a letter."

Han Shaoyun nodded: "Then Miss Xia is in trouble."

After coming out of the restaurant, Mo Ming asked suspiciously: "Brother Tong, why did you tell Xiaotang..."

"I used to go to the stage to say hello to your teacher after watching the show." Han Shaoyun interrupted Mo Ming and raised his eyebrows, "Why don't you go tonight?"

Mo Ming was slightly startled, but choked back what he originally wanted to say.

"Because I'm here?" Han Shaoying stopped, staring into Mo Ming's eyes and asked.

"You don't know my teacher..."

"We've known each other since we met. When I was young, I watched Zhou Yixiang's plays, and it's easy to tell him that I'm a fan of his plays." Han Shaolong leaned slightly, approaching Mo Ming's innocent face, "How do I feel? , you are very resistant to my involvement in your social circle."

Mo Ming shook his head: "Brother Long, no."

Han Shaolong put one hand on the back of Mo Ming's neck, his narrow eyes approached Mo Ming even more: "Really?"

Mo Ming's clear eyes showed a bit of bewilderment: "Why does Brother Rong want to know about my life circle?"

Han Shaoyun was taken aback, his expression was blank for a moment.

Yes.

why…

Han Shaoyu slowly let go of his hand and put it in his pocket: "Just ask casually."

Mo Ming put his hand between Han Shaoying's arms, and gently held him: "Brother Rong, let's go back, it's already very late."

Han Shaoyun gave a strange "hmm" and when he turned his head to follow Mo Ming to the parking lot, his keen eyes caught the man who was hiding behind a black car not far away and secretly photographing him.

"You wait for me here first, I'll be right back."

Han Shaoyong turned his head and walked straight towards the sneaky paparazzi. Seeing this, the paparazzi wanted to get into the car and drive away. Before he had time to light the fire, Han Shaoyong had already reached the window.

With a click, Han Shaoyong pressed the raised car window with one hand, and took a picture of the man's face with his mobile phone.

"Which company are you from?" Han Shaoyong slightly leaned over to look at the disturbed man in the driver's seat, and said with a blank expression, "Why don't you delete the photo now, or wait until I find out your details before I settle with you." account."

The paparazzi picked up the SLR on the side, deleted the photos in it several times, and smiled at Han Shaoying with a sweaty smile: "All, all deleted, I'm sorry, Mr. Han."

Han Shaolong didn't bother to check it either: "If the photos about me and Mo Ming tonight are posted on the Internet, I will count on you."

"Hey, Boss Han, you can't do that." The paparazzi explained in a panic, "Mr. Mo is so hot on the Internet now, I'm sure it's not just my family who secretly took pictures of entertainment reporters, maybe there will be other jobs tonight The people in the room followed, this, this should be blamed on me, how wronged I am."

"More than one family? Why, the person who takes care of me like this?"

"Mr. Han, don't be angry, it's just a meal. Our profession is to keep an eye on whoever is popular."

Han Shaoyun chuckled lightly: "So it's because Mo Ming is too popular?"

"Yeah, it will be even more popular in the future, top-tier reservations, big hits." The man smiled flatteringly, "Everyone calls him Xiaowenci on the Internet."

After the man finished speaking, the smile on Han Shaoying's face suddenly disappeared.

"That's not my name, Mr. Han." The man hated himself for speaking out. He read the online analysis and said that Han Shaolong and Mo Ming were together, but he only regarded him as a substitute for Wenci, and what he really loved in his heart was Wenci.

A stand-in is a stand-in, no matter how much Han Shaoying pampers him, it is impossible to compare him with the real Bai Yueguang in his heart. Xiao Wenci's name sounds more like an insult to Wenci to Han Shaoying.

"I'm sorry Mr. Han, it's really not my name, I never thought so."

"His name is Mo Ming." Han Shaoyun looked at the man with gloomy eyes, "It's not Xiaowenci."

"Yes, it's all nicknames given by the group of overfed netizens on the Internet. Wenci is Wenci, and not everyone can be him."

Han Shaoyun frowned.

Did this idiot misinterpret the meaning of his words...

"Mr. Han, I assure you that I will never steal from you and Mr. Mo again. I have seniors and juniors. I have mortgages and car loans. You have a lot of money..."

Han Shaoyun was annoyed by the man's nagging, so he waved his hand: "Okay, let's go."

The man was very grateful, started the car and left quickly.

Han Shaoyong returned to Mo Ming, and lifted the mask on Mo Ming's face that covered the tip of his nose to the bridge of his nose, as skillfully as adjusting the skirts of his own children.

"Let's just shoot." Han Shaoyong said, "Even the video of the passionate kiss has been uploaded on the Internet. What is this date?"

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