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When Mo Yunqiu was busy filming a new movie, Luo Qiu was not idle either, and often went to various receptions with Shen Kangzheng to open up contacts.

The venue is full of jewels, and the crystal lamps are dazzling, dazzling people's eyes.After a night of socializing, Luo Qiu looked exhausted. With a dry mouth, he drank a whole glass of wine in a flash, choking him to cough.On the side, Shen Kang was gloating and grinning at him.

"What a joke." Luo Qiu said angrily.

"It's been a long time since I saw you pretending to be a grandson, happy!"

Not to mention that Luo Qiu is a famous film king, everyone gave him a three-point face, even if he didn't become famous, with his family background, he would still give him a smile.But today is different from the past, and fortunately he is a flexible person.

Luo Qiu is also happy: "Go away! See how much meat you can grow or what?"

The two hid in a corner and chatted, looking at the people in front of them who were in charge of the entertainment industry, Luo Qiu felt emotional: "I don't know how Xiaoqiu is doing, is there anyone who made him stop Wang Minglun and me alone?" Always worried."

Shen Kangzheng couldn't take it anymore: "Wang Minglun will eat him? If you think about him, just say it, what are you doing so nasty!"

"I miss him a lot!"

Shen Kang was trembling for a while: "Fuck, it's disgusting! You better stop talking about it!"

"You told me to say it straight!"

"I didn't expect it to be so disgusting!"

"You deserve no one to love you!"

"I had good news. Since you cursed me so much, I didn't plan to tell you." Shen Kang was defending his love that he didn't know where.

"What good news?"

"The invitation letter for the shortlist of Music Fashion has arrived." Shen Kangzheng rolled his eyes, "There is yours, the best music video."

Luo Qiu smiled slightly. Although he had won various awards in the film industry, he was still happy to be shortlisted this time, as if he did everything with a sincere heart and went all out.

"It would be the best if you can win an award, but if you can't, it's also a capital."

"I will definitely win the award." Luo Qiu took a sip of wine calmly, his eyes were firm, and he maintained confidence from beginning to end.Although this is not a prestigious award, with this award, he has more confidence to speak.

Shen Kang raised his wine glass and touched it, and the sound of the glass hitting was clear and sweet: "I wish you success."

Luo Qiu smiled and patted his shoulders.

After taking a sip of wine, Shen Kang was about to say something, but suddenly his eyes became straight, and he looked over Luo Qiu's shoulder.

"What are you looking at?" Following his gaze, Luo Qiu saw a person on the balcony not far away.

The man had sunken cheeks, skinny and bulging veins, and was staring at the venue full of wine and wine. More importantly, he was sitting in a wheelchair.

Luo Qiu's face darkened in an instant, his expression cold and sharp.

"Is that person Yang Ying?" Shen Kangzheng was still not sure.

"It's him!" Luo Qiu sneered, "I was worried that I would not have a chance to find him, but luckily he bumped into him by himself."

Putting everyone aside, Luo Qiu took a glass of wine and walked straight to the balcony, like a sharp knife drawn from its sheath, with a cold light shining, breaking a path and stabbing the enemy.

Shen Kang was staring worriedly when he saw Yang Ying take the wine from Luo Qiu and looked up at him blankly.Only those who are familiar with Luo Qiu know that the cold smile on the corner of his mouth is the prelude to the storm.

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Mo Yunqiu's play is being filmed in an orderly manner. Without Luo Qiu's help, he tenses up every day trying to figure out the role, for fear that he will fail the show.Even if he finished filming that day's movie, he would stay on the set and watch other people acting, especially Wang Minglun.

I have to admit that the Best Actor is the Best Actor after all, and Wang Minglun acted with ease and ease. As soon as the slate was fired, he changed from Wang Minglun to Bai Hanxue.

Wang Minglun took a rest after filming, fluffed his robe, sat on the chair chicly, tilted his head, took a sip of the water handed by his assistant, and then adjusted his sitting posture slightly. The whole movement was like flowing water, which was pleasing to the eye.

"You're looking at me." He turned to Mo Yunqiu, using declarative sentences instead of interrogative sentences.

Mo Yunqiu admitted generously: "I am learning from you."

Wang Minglun laughed out loud, as if he heard a very funny joke.

Mo Yunqiu touched his face and lamented in his heart: Why does no one believe me when I tell the truth?

"Supper together at night? How about a barbecue? I know there is a good restaurant nearby, and it's very hidden!" Wang Minglun's eyes lit up when he said this.

Before Mo Yunqiu could answer, his assistant had already barked his teeth and yelled: "Brother Ming! Eating supper will make you fat! Your push-ups will be in vain again! Eating barbecue will make you angry! And you want to wear the smell of kebabs Was it discovered by fans!"

Wang Minglun rolled his eyes: "It's Luo Qiu who wants to eat supper, please respect the film king!" Before Mo Yunqiu understood why he suddenly wanted to eat supper, Wang Minglun already gave him a sincere smile: "I'm right ?"

"Yes, yes." Mo Yunqiu could only agree.

So after Wang Minglun finished work, the two went back to their rooms to rest for a while, and went out for supper together, accompanied by their assistants.

The narrow storefront is barely clean, four people are crowded on a small table, and there is a plate of skewers with beer, who would have thought that two of the hottest male stars in the country are sitting in this small store tonight.

Mo Yunqiu and Wang Minglun chatted for a while, but didn't say much. On the contrary, Wang Minglun's assistant completely turned into a chatterbox after drinking a glass of beer. Only then did Mo Yunqiu realize that this comrade was not an ordinary assistant, but It's the little prince of gossip.

From a certain actress who broke up with a certain actor, to someone who said she went abroad for retreat but actually went for plastic surgery, to someone who offended the big names in the industry and couldn't get along anymore, and someone's fake singing was exposed on the spot... In short, Anyone who can gossip is wiped out by him.

Wang Minglun didn't speak, but listened with gusto, thinking it was the seasoning for his supper.

Mo Yunqiu also found it interesting, but he couldn't show his interest, so he could only eat his meat in silence.Zhou Chen looked at him adoringly, the two red stars were not as attractive as the gossip little prince.

"Do you remember that there used to be an actor named Yang Ying?"

Upon hearing this sentence, Mo Yunqiu's hands froze for a moment, but he immediately covered it up.

"I don't remember." Wang Minglun replied bluntly.

"It's just the one who broke his leg while filming a costume drama. Anyway, it's not important. The important thing is... guess what, you must not guess!" The conversation continued, "He's been arrested!"

Mo Yunqiu was startled, and vaguely thought of something: "Why?"

The assistant was very satisfied with Mo Yunqiu's reaction: "It is said that he hides and sells drugs, and the anti-drug team found several boxes of ecstasy and K powder in his company. Just last night, they locked him and several senior executives of his company in overnight. "

"Is it true?" Mo Yunqiu asked, "I haven't seen any media reports yet."

"Of course it's true! Why am I lying to you! He doesn't know how many years have passed, who will report him?"

Not long ago, Luo Qiu pinching Yang Ying's photo is still vivid in my memory. I have never seen Luo Qiu like that, gloomy and gloomy, like a beast crouching in the shadows, ready to show its fangs at any time and tear its prey apart. into pieces.

What a coincidence, just after finding out that he might be the mastermind behind the scenes, he was arrested for hiding drugs?

It stands to reason that this person should be lucky to have been punished, but Mo Yunqiu felt uneasy, not because he sympathized with Yang Ying, but because he was worried about Luo Qiu.

"I mean, is it true or not that he hid drugs?" Mo Yunqiu was also in a daze, and even chased after a small assistant to ask such a question.

"If all the drugs are found, can there be fakes?"

"People are asking if those drugs are really Na Yang or something." Wang Minglun interjected, "How could he know such a thing, but it's just hearsay."

The assistant said unconvinced: "Who else could it be if it's not his?"

Zhou Chen couldn't help but said, "How can there be a fake for something as big as hiding drugs? It's not easy for ordinary people to get so many drugs."

Because Brother Qiu is not an ordinary person!Mo Yunqiu cried out in his heart.

"You are still too young." Wang Minglun threw away a bamboo stick that he had chewed, "In this world, there are many capable people. What you think is impossible may be just an open mouth for some people." thing."

"You mean, Yang Ying was framed?" The assistant seemed to have discovered gossip again.

"Huh? I didn't say that!" Wang Minglun was surprised and confused, "I'm just telling you not to underestimate the methods of some people. Who brought the topic to framing just now? Is it you? Or you?" He pointed Pointing to his assistant, and pointing to Zhou Chen.

The instigator, Mo Yunqiu, exclaimed in surprise: "Mmm! This chicken heart is well baked! Boss, come ten more skewers!"

It was late at night when we returned to the residence. Mo Yunqiu drank some wine and his body was a little hot. He took a shower, read the script for a while, and lay in bed for a long time unable to fall asleep.

In the past, he was always with Luo Qiu when he joined the film crew, but now his surroundings are empty, and his heart is also empty.

He can only keep using work to drive away distracting thoughts, but in the dead of night, he still can't help thinking about it.

What is Brother Qiu doing now?

This question is like a mantra handed down from ancient times, circling in my mind.A thread was pulled out of my heart, entangled with another person who was not around, every time I thought about it, my chest was hot, and I was a little unbearably restless, which made people unable to calm down.

He took out his mobile phone and looked through the chat records with Luo Qiu.Luo Qiu would send messages to him every day. Just at dinner time today, he came to ask how the filming was going, whether he was confused about the performance, and whether he had eaten on time.

Although it's just ordinary words, you can see a different taste.

Looking at it, the anxious emotion became more intense, occupying all his thoughts, he pressed his hand uncontrollably, and dialed a number.

But after dialing it out, he regretted it a little, maybe he was asleep so late, would it affect people's rest, but the stronger yearning made him desperate.

After a long time, the phone was connected.

"Hey?"

A deep and magnetic voice sounded, instantly sweeping away the anxiety, replaced by sweet joy.

"Brother Qiu." Mo Yunqiu called softly.

The other end gave a low laugh: "Honey, miss me?"

My heart was filled all of a sudden: "I miss you to death!"

Mo Yunqiu has always been very enthusiastic in front of Luo Qiu, which satisfied Luo Qiu's vanity, and even made his laughter even more joyful.

"Brother Qiu, you haven't slept so late?"

"Well, talk to someone about something, just got home."

His voice was a little hoarse, revealing deep tiredness, Mo Yunqiu couldn't bear it: "Then why don't you go to sleep quickly, I'm sleepy too."

After Mo Yunqiu finished speaking, he wanted to bite his tongue off. He was clearly looking forward to talking more, but he said rest again. This kind of duplicity is too obvious and embarrassing, okay?

Luo Qiu was silent for a long time, and responded lightly: "Well, I am going to be exhausted, so I will die."

"Bye-Bye."

After hanging up the phone, Mo Yunqiu fell into deep regret again.

Loneliness swept over, stronger than before.

Originally, I wanted to ask about Yang Ying, but I couldn't ask at all.

The longing was hard to understand, the lonely pillow was hard to sleep, Mo Yunqiu tossed and turned on the bed.

The director's little wooden figure placed on the bed reflected a faint light in the moonlight. He hugged the wooden figure and stared at it for a while, and when he came back to his senses, his lips had already landed on the wooden carving's head.

Ahhh!Disgraceful and lost at home!He actually fell in love with the wood carving!

Mo Yunqiu threw away the wood carving, got into the bed and covered himself with the quilt, trying hard to get sleepy.

A few minutes later, a hand stretched out from under the quilt, fumbled here and there, touched the wooden director, dragged it into the quilt, and then there was no more movement.