On the Perfect Way to Conquer Turtle Hair

After hanging up the phone call from his mother, Mo Yusheng sighed helplessly. Since last year, his parents have gradually hinted at some things to him. The old Zhang who is opposite the door has a grandson, and the daughter of the old Li's downstairs is getting married. , there are a few daughters of colleagues in my father's unit who are very nice...

The mother's words were meaningful: "Xiaoyu, my parents are in good health now, and it will not be a problem to have one or two children. It will be hard work in a few years."

The father's words were serious: "Xiao Yu, the entertainment industry is a place where you can experience it when you are young. Our family is not short of money or popular. The right way is to go home and find a good wife."

Mo Yusheng understands the ardent expectations of his parents. For so many years since his debut, he has devoted all his attention to his career. There are too many divisions and chaos in the past, as serious as he is, he treats his relationship like his career. Once he is determined, he hopes to treat it wholeheartedly, but for a long time, he has no time or energy to think about these.

Mo Yusheng took a shower, put on his clothes, tied his tie in front of the mirror, and looked at himself in the mirror. Although he was still handsome, he was no longer the youthful look he had when he first debuted. Considering himself an old man, Mo Yusheng smiled helplessly at the mirror.

Time is not forgiving, although 26 is not old, but regardless of career or relationship, I can no longer be considered a younger generation. Maybe my parents are right, I should find someone to settle down when I have time.

In the evening, there was a charity reception. The sponsor had a strong background and invited the first-line actors from two major companies, Shengri and Haoyue, to join in. Mo Yusheng didn't really like to participate in this kind of reception, but this time, the assistant Xiao Feng's sister asked him to do so. I made several phone calls to myself, saying that Song Ziyang emphasized that I must go, and I must make a shining appearance.

Mo Yusheng knew that this was a manifestation of his boss's rivalry with Haoyue. Usually, Song Ziyang would not arrange for him to attend this kind of scene, and it was also to create a positive image of him as a gentle, low-key and good man.Today Song Ziyang attaches so much importance to it, he must have another purpose.After Mo Yusheng tidied up, there was still an hour before the reception began, but Xiao Feng had already rushed to his house in a hurry and dragged himself out.

Xiao Feng chattered endlessly as he walked: "Brother Hanyu, I just inquired about it. This time the sponsor is the Huo family. Do you know the Huo family? It is the one who is related to the Jin family, their son Huo Li He is a prodigal son, and he had a very good relationship with Mr. Song before going abroad, and I heard that he returned to China recently."

Listening to Xiao Feng's words, Mo Yusheng smiled and said, "If you say bad things about Mr. Song, I'm not afraid that he will fire you if he hears it."

Xiao Feng turned his head, with a cute smile on his round face, he stuck out his tongue and said coquettishly: "How can it be, brother Hanyu, you can definitely cover me, hehe."

Mo Yusheng smiled and shook his head. Xiao Feng has been by his side for almost five years. He is very clever and sensible. He is a very reliable assistant. Although she is a girl, she has excellent physical strength and energy. From time to time, there will be short-circuit and off-line.

"By the way, I heard that Huo Li wants to enter the entertainment circle and start a company when he returns to China, so this reception may also be to find out the details of our Shengyang and Haoyue. I really don't understand Mr. Song, it's obvious that I came here to fight for a job with myself, and you are so active, I heard that sister Qingchen will go tonight." Xiao Feng continued to complain while driving.

After Mo Yusheng heard this, he didn't pay too much attention to it. After all, the network in this circle is too complicated, and he doesn't want to inquire about the boss's affairs. There are quite a lot of people tonight. It shouldn't be too much to pay attention to every artist.In short, Mo Yusheng made up his mind that after he went there, he could walk around and come back.

When the car dealership arrived at the entrance of the hotel, Xiao Feng saw a crowd of media jammed outside, turned around with ease, and turned into the parking lot from another side door.Before entering the parking lot, Mo Yusheng saw a sudden commotion from the media at the door, and he ran towards the door. He turned his head and saw a black Rolls Royce driving slowly over.

Mo Yusheng frowned slightly, watching the Rolls-Royce driving straight towards the hotel gate. After it came to a complete stop, a group of media surrounded the car. After various flash cameras were quickly in place, the car door opened.

A tall man stepped out of the car. He was wearing a well-tailored black suit with a long ponytail tied behind his head. He stood at the hotel entrance, took off his sunglasses, and showed a face to the media. smile.

The cheers that were already boiling around suddenly became louder and louder.

Ao Xun?

Mo Yusheng was a little surprised to see Ao Xun here, and Xiao Feng was also surprised: "Ao Xun? He's here? No wonder Mr. Song is so nervous."

The artists under each film and television company are divided into several grades, and these artists of various colors from the [-]st to the [-]th tiers are almost at the same level, and their internal positioning is also different. Some are currently popular, some are hyped, and some are hidden. There is a division of labor, each is different, and Ao Xun's status in Haoyue should belong to the town house.

After "The Evil Emperor" became an instant hit, Ao Zong's status in the industry has been basically unshakable since then. With a handsome figure, a domineering personality that pushes the sky, and a high-profile and gorgeous temperament that dominates me, this person seems to be born with Comes with a halo that makes people kneel and lick.

Mo Yusheng and Ao Xun belong to Shengyang and Haoyue, two major rival companies. Although fans often compare the two together, the two of them have never met in reality.

"Brother Hanyu, I think this scene is going to explode tonight. I heard that this Ao Xun has a weird temper and rarely participates in these business events. The most recent time he attended was half a year ago. At that time, he even talked with me for a second at the banquet." An entertainer who flattered him talked and laughed, but the next second he said a word of discord and turned his face, he beat him up. He did it himself. Haoyue took a lot of effort to suppress the news. I really don't understand how such a person would There are so many movie fans, and after playing the role of the evil emperor once, he really regarded himself as the president of Xie Mei. Now the fans are all trembling, they should look at other things besides the face... Anyway, you must not provoke him tonight, originally There are a lot of people staring at you two for comparison." Xiao Feng did not forget to ask Mo Yusheng while parking the car.

Mo Yusheng got out of the car and said, "Well, you should go back first, it won't be very early today."

Xiao Feng still looked like a mother-in-law: "Brother Hanyu, if you have any questions, please call me immediately."

Mo Yusheng smiled and shook his head, "Don't worry."

After that, he turned and walked towards the hotel.

Mo Yusheng has always kept a low profile. Although he is very famous, he basically only takes one assistant with him when he goes out. An ominous premonition.

"Maybe my aunt is coming... go home and sleep." Xiao Feng shook his head, putting aside distracting thoughts in his mind.

The scene of the reception was as Mo Yusheng expected, there were many people and mixed, his desire to go around and leave was completely shattered.Mo Yusheng was pulled in front of Huo Li by Song Ziyang as soon as he entered, and then they drank and chatted with them all over the room, and Xie Qingchen was with him. After a few laps, Mo Yusheng and Xie Qingchen roughly understood what Song Ziyang meant. After returning to China, Huo Li opened an entertainment company named Canxing, which is now in its infancy, and today's reception is aimed at initial publicity.Song Ziyang, a best friend, supported Huo Li. For Canxing's first film "Tattoos", Song Ziyang planned to ask Mo Yusheng and Xie Qingchen to participate in the film, so he called both of them here today.

As for Haoyue, of course it was the target of Song Huo's joint attack, but I didn't expect Ao Xun to come today. As soon as Ao Xun entered the arena, the film king's aura instantly opened up, and he became the focus of the audience.As the host, Huo Li naturally wanted to make a show in front of others. He brought Song Ziyang and others to Ao Zun, and talked freely with Ao Zun.

Xie Qingchen was called to another place midway, and Mo Yusheng met a familiar director, and the two walked aside to talk.Mo Yusheng also deliberately avoided getting too close to Ao Xun, and the media captured a photo of the two of them in the same frame, which might lead to another bloody comparison.

After chatting with the director, the banquet has been going on for more than an hour, the role of "Tattoo" has been basically finalized, and Song Ziyang's purpose of calling himself to come has been achieved. Mo Yusheng looked at his watch, thinking that he should find a chance to leave.

At this moment, Mo Yusheng felt the figure around him sway, and a man's voice rang in his ears: "Is this Mr. Mo? I have heard of you for a long time."

Hearing this, Mo Yusheng raised his head, and when he saw the person standing beside him, he couldn't help being slightly taken aback.

It's Ao Zi.

Ao Xun didn't know when he ended his conversation with Huo Li and came to his side.

Mo Yusheng looked at the smile on Ao Xun's handsome face and was a little surprised, but there was no expression on his face. After a moment of surprise, a smile appeared on his face, and he said, "Ao Xun Film Emperor, please be polite."

Ao Xun's eyes are very beautiful, deep-set eyes with slightly raised corners, and a smile in his eyes that seems to contain infinite charm, seemingly casual but unobtrusive, containing a bit of compelling sharpness.

Even though they were facing each other with smiling faces, Mo Yusheng couldn't help but feel a slight chill down his spine. He had a strange feeling. The fleeting light in Ao Zun's eyes made him feel a little uncomfortable. That's the case, Mo Yusheng Still maintaining a modest and gentle demeanor, he exchanged a few polite greetings with Ao Xun.

After a while, someone in the hall saw the two of them talking, and they all approached them curiously.

Seeing this, Mo Yusheng raised his head and said politely to Ao Zun: "I have something to do tonight, let's go first, Mr. Ao, have fun, have fun."

Ao Xi still smiled, nodded and said: "Mr. Mo, can you leave a contact information?"

Mo Yusheng was silent for a moment when he heard the words, and before he could say the polite refusal, Ao Xi continued: "Mr. Mo won't disrespect me like this, don't worry, I won't harass you for no reason."

After all, Ao Xun blinked mischievously.

Seeing this, Mo Yusheng felt a little embarrassed instead, he readily left his number to Ao Xun, and then left.

Holding the mobile phone in his hand, Ao Xun looked at Mo Yusheng's back with a little more meaning in his eyes, the light in his eyes was bright, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up.

As soon as Mo Yusheng walked to the back door of the hotel, he ran into Xie Qingchen who also took the opportunity to escape. The two wearing sunglasses, masks and hats just met at the stairs, and they laughed at the same time.

Xie Qingchen said with a smile: "Hanyu, we are really good partners, acting as husband and wife, and drinking together, now we can meet even while running."

Mo Yusheng smiled and said, "Yes, we will be able to be together again when we go to Canxing in a few days."

Xie Qingchen shook his head and said, "Now the media don't bother to take pictures when they see us together. Do you know how the Internet commented on us? Qing Yu - the best couple on screen, just looking at it makes you feel no desire."

Mo Yusheng suppressed a smile and nodded, "I'm just wondering why it's Qing Yu and not Yu Qing."

Xie Qingchen came over and took Mo Yusheng's arm, smiling gracefully: "It's not a couple, CP can't be against you, fans' eyes are sharp. Let's go, I'll ask the driver to take you back first, and your car was driven away by Xiao Feng again." Bar?"

Mo Yusheng was not polite either. Xie Qingchen had always been a cold queen in front of outsiders, but in private she was a girl with a cheerful personality. Mo Yusheng had known her for a long time, and the two had a close personal relationship.

Talking and laughing all the way until they got home, after thanking Xie Qingchen, Mo Yusheng turned around and went upstairs and returned home.

As soon as I got home, there was a text message alert on my phone.

Mo Yusheng took it out and saw that it was an unfamiliar number, with a line on the text message: "Add me, Ao Xun."

Mo Yusheng frowned slightly, and opened WeChat, only to see that there was indeed a friend request. The id is "The Second Prince of La Hong", and the profile picture is Ao Xun.

Mo Yusheng held the phone and hesitated for a long while, and in the end he didn't click on Approval or Reject. He closed WeChat and replied a text message to Ao Xun: "Saved."

Then I turned off my phone, took a shower and went to sleep.

At this time, Ao Xun, who had been sitting at home holding his mobile phone for a long time, received a text message, his eyebrows raised suddenly, and he replied two words after four words. How about politeness?

And when he continued to wait with his mobile phone for half an hour but did not see that the other party's WeChat application was approved, his eyebrows were already knit together impatiently.

Dial up, turn off...

Ao Zong slammed the phone down on the coffee table, leaned on the sofa, his eyebrows gradually relaxed, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of hunting light.

Mo Yusheng... Interesting, ha ha.