i only like your face

Shen Xixi quickly added: "It's the diction, you should know it."

"I saw it online."

"Well, after all, my cousin was a top trafficker back then, and young people probably didn't know him. Let's just say that in the past three years since my cousin retired from the industry, the entertainment industry has never seen any young people who can be compared to my cousin back then. actor."

"Ah."

"... "

Seeing that Mo Ming didn't react too much, Shen Xixi quickened his pace and walked in front of Mo Ming, turned around to face Mo Ming, and took a leisurely step back.

"Brother Xiaomo, on the way to the hospital, I searched the Internet about your works since your debut, and found that you have only acted in two plays, and both of them are the second male lead. The first play was exploded because of the male lead. Falsified academic qualifications, and it was suppressed before it was aired. The second drama directed by Cai is quite good, but it is also the second male lead. If the male lead Sun Chao had an accident, you would not have gotten such a big drama. The popularity, and I found that Oh, the marketing drafts your company has issued to you are really pitiful, and I feel that you are very perfunctory towards you, and you have no intention of cultivating you as a key artist at all."

After leaving the gate of the hospital, Mo Ming didn't want to run far, there just happened to be a small restaurant across the road.

At this moment, he still felt that the alcohol in his body hadn't evaporated, and he still felt dizzy and wanted to sleep.

"Miss Shen." Mo Ming reminded, "It's not safe for you to cross the road backwards like this."

Shen Xixi froze for a moment, smiled awkwardly, turned around and walked forward side by side with Mo Ming, she deliberately waited for a few seconds, and found that Mo Ming didn't understand what she said just now.

"In other words, no matter how tense the internal resource competition of Xingci is, they should at least support Xiao Mo for Brother Han's face." Shen Xixi spoke righteously, as if he wanted to fight for Mo Ming, but he paused, and then As if just remembering something, he suddenly said, "Oh, by the way, the outside world doesn't seem to know about the relationship between Brother Xiaomo and Brother Han, so it's Brother Han's fault. Dim Sum shouldn't be like it is now, as if Brother Xiao Mo is raised as a shameful canary and can be abandoned at any time."

Mo Ming nodded to show that he was listening. He looked at the signboard of the small restaurant in front of him, wondering what to buy for a while.

"I'm so angry for Brother Xiao Mo, you've been together for three years anyway." Shen Xixi looked at Mo Ming, "Speaking of which, when Brother Han chased after my cousin Wen Wen, he was so powerful, how many gossip magazines appeared on the front pages Toutiao, the resources provided by the film and television business are even more difficult for my cousin to choose, but in the end, another person is so perfunctory. I really don’t know what Brother Han thinks of you, Brother Xiaomo. Is it possible that you are my cousin Wenwen? Stand-in?"

The air was suddenly silent for three seconds, Shen Xixi covered his mouth with his hands, and apologized belatedly: "Ah, I'm sorry Brother Mo, I, I didn't mean to say that, although you do look very much like my cousin , but I really don’t think Brother Han is with you because of your face.”

"It's ok."

Mo Ming had a gentle expression on his face. He had already arrived at the door of the small restaurant, so he pushed the door open and walked in after answering.

Shen Xixi's complexion was not very good-looking, and she had already made it so obvious that she couldn't believe that this man didn't have any compulsions in his heart.

Just as Shen Xixi was about to enter, her boyfriend called.

Shen Xixi thought that his debut was settled, so he quickly asked Yang Guan to drive to the door of this small restaurant to pick him up, and then greeted Mo Ming in the restaurant.

"Secretly tell Brother Xiao Mo." Before leaving, Shen Xixi leaned into Mo Ming's ear, and whispered with a smile, "My cousin is going to come back."

Mo Ming was not used to being so close to others, and subconsciously frowned.

Finally getting the desired reaction, Shen Xixi smiled brightly at Mo Ming, waved his hands and left happily.

When she got into her boyfriend's car and was told by her boyfriend that Han Shaoying would not help, Shen Xixi's good mood disappeared in an instant.

"Baby, don't be angry, I'll talk to Brother Han some other day..."

Shen Xixi didn't bother to talk to Yang Guan, she was also a rich and beautiful woman, if she didn't want to squeeze into Han Shaoying's circle so that she would avoid detours in the entertainment circle in the future, she wouldn't have accepted Yang Guan's pursuit of such an idiot.

"Why don't you let your cousin try the diction?" Yang Guan suggested, "I think he must have more face than me in front of Brother Han."

"Don't mention these things, go to eat." Shen Xixi said in a bad mood.

The first thing she asked for help was Wen Ci, but Wen Ci refused on the grounds that it was inconvenient. Although she didn't say what the specific inconvenience was, it was not difficult for her to feel that her gentle cousin had strong self-esteem and loved him very much. His own image is pure and prestige, as the person Han Shaoying couldn't ask for back then, it must be a little bit...

But she is not in a hurry, when Wenci returns to the entertainment circle, she picks up some scraps of resources that Han Shaoying gave Wenci, which will be enough to make her famous.

Mo Ming packed a vegetarian set meal and winter melon pork rib soup in a small restaurant, and when he returned to the VIP ward where Han Shaoying sent him a message, Han Shaoying was standing by the window on the phone.

The VIP ward of a private hospital is furnished like a small one-bedroom hotel room, and Mo Ming puts an insulated bag containing food on the small dining table.

After making the phone call, Han Shaoyun walked to the table and sat down, and rubbed Mo Ming's hair casually: "Zhao Cheng, Lao Qin and the others didn't make things difficult for you tonight, did they?"

Mo Ming was like a kitten being rubbed, his body instantly relaxed, and he smiled and said, "No, Boss Qin and the others have treated me very well."

"Let's get together later, anyway, there are plenty of opportunities."

"Ah."

Mo Ming opened another kraft paper bag that was packed separately from the food box, and took out a delicate and small cupcake from it.

He bought it at the sweet shop near the little restaurant.

"Brother Rong, here it is for you..." Mo Ming said softly.

Han Shaoyun looked at the small palm-sized cake decorated with half a slice of strawberries, and couldn't help laughing: "That's fine, I'm celebrating your birthday."

Mo Ming sat at the table, propped his chin with his hands, and looked at Han Shaoyun who was eating the cake gently and quietly.

As soon as Han Shaoyun raised his eyes, he could meet Shang Moming's dark and misty eyes, his cheeks were flushed slightly, and he looked a little confused.

"Did they drink you tonight?"

Mo Ming shook his head and raised a finger: "I drank some myself, just a little..."

Han Shaoyu stared at the finger that was swaying left and right, as if he was as confused as his master, and smiled again, stretching out his hand to pinch Mo Ming's face.

"I see you're sleepy, go wash up, and sleep here tonight."

When Han Shaorong went to bed, Mo Ming had already fallen asleep wrapped in a quilt, and when he pulled Mo Ming into his arms, Mo Ming woke up, half-opened his eyelids, looked up at him sleepily, and then took the initiative to go to him Lean in your arms.

"Happy birthday…"

"If you don't tell me, I almost forgot..." Han Shaoyun chuckled and kissed the person in his arms, "Happy birthday."