Music Fashion is the most authoritative music award in the Chinese music scene, and it is the podium that singers dream of.

Luo Qiu was not very interested in this award at first, after all, he was concerned about movies, but now the girl's performance surprised him.

Mo Yunqiu came back after filming, took a sip of fruit juice, and said to Luo Qiu, "This little girl did a good job."

Having been with Luo Qiu for so many years, Mo Yunqiu has already cultivated a pair of piercing eyes, coupled with his understanding of acting, he is very good at judging people.

"Oh? Tell me?" Luo Qiu turned his head away.

"She played out her feelings for me and for Ning Yu in a layered way."

Luo Qiu smiled and nodded.

It is also the love of young girls. Girls are shy admiration for mature men, and pure joy and youthfulness for boys of the same age.Luo Qiu just told her about the plot once, and she could feel the difference, which shows that her comprehension is extremely high.

"It's really a good performance." Luo Qiu praised again.

Hearing that Luo Qiu kept praising her, Mo Yunqiu suddenly became upset.

It seems that I have never been praised so much by him!

"It's not bad looking, isn't it?" Mo Yunqiu asked with squinting eyes.

Luo Qiu was looking down at the monitor, and didn't hear what he was asking at all, so he responded casually: "Yeah, not bad."

Mo Yunqiu took a deep sip of the lemonade.

Shen Kangzheng, who was standing next to them, glanced at them, covered his cheeks, and made a "hissing" sound: "Oh, my tooth hurts! I put too much vinegar in vinegared potato shreds last night, and my teeth fell down."

Luo Qiu spoke absent-mindedly: "Don't you not like sour food?"

"Occasionally eat a little, good for physical and mental health, very sour!"

Mo Yunqiu stuffed him with a cup of coffee: "Boss Shen, drink some coffee and your teeth won't hurt."

Shen Kangzheng took it happily: "I like drinking the coffee given by the actor the most."

Luo Qiu snapped back from the screen and snatched the coffee viciously: "This is mine! Don't take it, you can get it yourself!" After finishing speaking, he opened his mouth and took a big gulp, almost spit it out of his mouth just now , the clear coffee without milk or sugar was bitterer than bile, and the sweet and sour fruit juice he had just drank made it even more bitter.

With the addition of newcomer Lin Huiqi, the filming of the mv is completed and it is now in post-editing.

That night, Mo Yunqiu finished his day's announcement and went home, but Luo Qiu hadn't come back yet.He sat on the dark sofa for a while, hesitating whether to call and ask, and worried whether it would disturb his work.

Still hesitating, he saw bright car lights shining through the window outside.

Luo Qiu entered the room, turned on the crystal lamp with a snap, and was shocked to see a person standing motionless in the living room holding a mobile phone.

"Why are you standing in the living room?" Luo Qiu casually took off his coat and threw it on the sofa.

"Have you eaten yet?" Mo Yunqiu asked.

"Don't worry, if you're okay, I'll show you the demo of the mv, I just finished it today."

Luo Qiu's tired face was full of excitement, he fiddled for a while, then sat heavily on the sofa, turned his neck sharply, and beat the back of his neck, obviously muscle fatigue caused by sitting in front of the screen for too long.

"Let me give you a massage." Mo Yunqiu walked around behind the sofa and squeezed his shoulder.

Luo Qiu trembled and pressed his hand.

In the past, when he was still an actor or an assistant, Mo Yunqiu would often massage him, and nothing would be the same, but the moment his hand touched it just now, Luo Qiu felt his shoulder was scalded.

"What's the matter?" Mo Yunqiu tilted his head.

"It's okay..." Luo Qiu hoarse and let go of his hand.

Mo Yunqiu's hand precisely pinched the acupoints on the back of his neck. The pain was sore, so sore that he almost cried out, but he still gritted his teeth and held back.

An elegant iris flower in the flower bed appeared on the screen, the prelude sounded, the mv started to play, the camera flashed over the oil painting hanging on the wall, it was Van Gogh's "Iris", Ning Yu dressed as a student pushed open the glass door, walked into the cafe.

Accompanied by his clear singing voice, the picture is full of fresh and bright wind, accompanied by a touch of melancholy.

Mo Yunqiu watched while massaging, and couldn't help grinning when he saw himself appearing.

In the end, the camera freezes on a notebook, on which it is written in beautiful handwriting: "In the end, I am to you, just like the deep purple iris is to this spring, and I will still betray each other in the end."

Those few lines were written by Luo Qiu himself, and Mo Yunqiu clearly remembered the scene that day: Luo Qiu was pressing the notebook with his not-so-good left hand, while writing with his right hand, Ning Yu, Lin Huiqi and Shen Kangzheng were beside him. That guy is sycophanting.

"Brother Mo, your handwriting is so beautiful!"

"Director, you have practiced this word for a long time!"

"Yo, I don't see that you can write?"

Because there were so many flatterers that Mo Yunqiu couldn't find a chance to flatter, so he finally had to say, "Let me help you press the paper."

The MV ended, Luo Qiu looked at Mo Yunqiu expectantly: "How is it?"

It's obviously a sad and painful MV, but Mo Yunqiu really looks sad after watching it.

He stared at the text and said with emotion: "Is it really okay to film the ending of the tragedy?"

"This is what the producer requested. This is how two people are together. At the beginning, hormones caused troubles. After a long time, the relationship will fade." Luo Qiu put away the demo and walked into the kitchen to find something to eat.

"Is it possible? The old couple grow old together, and the relationship has faded?" Mo Yunqiu followed his figure, and when he saw Luo Qiu take out a bag of bread, he hurriedly said, "There is a box of fried rice on the counter. What you keep, you can eat it after heating it up." ""

Luo Qiu threw the bread back into the refrigerator and stuffed the fried rice into the microwave: "I didn't mean that. If two people are together and can fight for the same goal, then the relationship will become deeper and deeper. For example, raising children together. Let’s build a happy little family.”

Mo Yunqiu followed into the kitchen, took an apple from the fruit plate, propped it on the counter and gnawed it: "My goal is to be a movie star!"

Luo Qiu took out the fried rice from the microwave oven, leaned against him, and took a big bite, obviously very hungry: "You are already the film king."

"It's yours, not mine."

"Then my goal is to be the best director." He swallowed the food in his mouth and paused, "By the way, I will make you the best actor."

By the way, a movie star...

Such mighty and domineering remarks, I am afraid that only the person in front of me can say them!

But why do you like to hear such arrogance?These words were like a stimulant, directly injected into Mo Yunqiu's heart, making his heart surge, and he wished he could join the set immediately.

In this quiet night, the two leisurely sat next to the kitchen counter, casually and naturally, as if they had repeated this scene countless times, a smile, a look, understanding each other, a gnawing Apple, who was eating half-heated fried rice, was discussing a beautiful and shining goal, and a splendid future lay out in front of them.

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After working separately for a while, the two finally got together briefly again, thanks to the art salon that Xia Xinghuo had set up.

The two rushed to the airport early in the morning and arrived in Sanya around noon.The salon is in a seaside holiday hotel, which is the one that once belonged to Luo Qiu.

As soon as they arrived at the hotel, they were greeted by Xia Xinghuo at the door.

"I'm so glad you can come." Under Luo Qiu's fierce gaze, Xia Xinghuo took Mo Yunqiu's hand.

"I am very honored."

"I'll take you to your room. Mr. Stoke specially prepared a suite with a beautiful view for you. You can see the beach from the balcony." He casually handed Luo Qiu another room card, "This is yours. Room."

What he meant was obvious, Mo Yunqiu was arranged for a luxury suite, and as for Luo Qiu, the "entourage", he just stuffed it in a room.

Luo Qiu didn't care what room he lived in, but he did care about what Xia Xinghuo took Mo Yunqiu to the room for: "Mr. Xia must be very busy entertaining so many guests, I'll just accompany him to the room to settle down, and don't bother you. "

Xia Xinghuo felt very strange, since Mo Yunqiu had already changed his assistant the last time he saw him, why was this guy following him this time?

"I must take good care of distinguished guests, and I am familiar with this place, so let me come."

Why is this hotel originally mine, are you familiar with me?Well, even though I haven't been there before, I have drawings of the hotel's interior!Luo Qiu stared at Xia Xinghuo, and the two of them met each other's eyes, coming and going, full of murderous aura.

Mo Yunqiu saw that the two men were at war in the lobby, and quickly persuaded Luo Qiu: "Go back to your room and change your clothes, and have dinner with me later."

Luo Qiu glanced at him unhappily: "Okay, you are ready to call me."

As the one who stayed, Xia Xinghuo was naturally very happy: "Let's go this way."

The suite is really well-decorated and magnificent. When you open the window, you can see coconut trees on Sunshine Beach. Because this beach is within the hotel range and there are no foreign tourists, it is extraordinarily clean and beautiful.

"The ultraviolet rays are strong at noon now, you can take a shower and take a nap first." Xia Xinghuo said behind him, "I will accompany you for a walk on the beach in the afternoon, or watch the art exhibition, and wait for the dinner to start."

But Mo Yunqiu didn't care about what he was talking about at all. He had been sending messages to someone non-stop since entering the room. It wasn't until Xia Xinghuo called him a few times that he came back to his senses: "Ah? What did you say?" ?”

Looking at his innocent face, Xia Xinghuo could only say: "Then I'll entertain other guests first, and I won't disturb your rest."

Mo Yunqiu waved his hand immediately: "Goodbye."

The moment Xia Xinghuo closed the door, Mo Yunqiu dialed the phone: "Zhou Chen, you can't explain clearly when you send a message. You type too slowly. Have you prepared everything I asked you to do?"

"No problem, I've done everything." Zhou Chen said, "I just called again to confirm that the cake will be delivered on time at nine o'clock in the evening. Please send me the room number. Are you sure you don't need other activities?" , they can have a whole set of celebrations, won't it be too monotonous to just order a cake?"

"No, there's no need for any activities! Let's do this first." Mo Yunqiu sent the room number, and then he was relieved.

Art salon?He doesn't want to participate in such boring activities!

Came all the way here to celebrate another thing.

Today is Mo Yunqiu's birthday, or in other words, it is now Luo Qiu's birthday.

On this special day, it is natural to do something special!

Thinking of this, Mo Yunqiu was so nervous that his heart was pounding.

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