twilight winter

"Good night." Xia Mo said while holding the quilt.

"Wing is free next Friday, you book a studio." The person behind said confusedly.

"Uh...thank you." I wanted to ask why Wing gave you face like this, but in the end I still didn't ask.

Xia Mo lay in the dark listening to the even breathing of the people behind him.There is an inexplicable tearing in the corner of my heart, gentle and quiet.

With Jiang Yuming and Jiang Yuling, Xia Mo was like a spinning top. He was the head of the choreographer, director and host group in Taiwan, and immediately became a housewife at home, proficient in frying, frying and frying.

On this day, when sending Xia Mo away, Jiang Yuling held her new belly and complained to Jiang Yuming who was nestled on the sofa: "If I continue to eat like this, I will become a 200-jin fat man."

Jiang Yuming was busy reading the script, glanced at him, and said lightly, "She won't be happy if she doesn't eat."

"Sister, your way of chasing women is so special." You didn't do anything or say anything, and you slept in the same bed for a few days, and nothing happened. Fortunately, you two have been friends for nearly 20 years. Live a year of rolling sheets.

"Huh?" Obviously didn't hear clearly.

"I said you didn't say anything, how did she know you were chasing her?" Jiang Yuling really wanted to lift her sister's ears and shout.

"Oh, she knows." She nodded and read the script again.

"What?"

"She knows." Jiang Yuming put down the script and looked at Jiang Yuling.

"But didn't that Yunluo make a comeback again?" After two days of cold war, it was sweet again.

"Oh." Turn on the computer and start writing blind spots.

"The emperor is not in a hurry to kill the eunuch." Jiang Yuling gritted his teeth.

"Little Lingzi, serve me a cup of grapefruit tea." Jiang Yuming squeezed it at the right time.

"Choke you to death." Kicking on the slippers, she resigned herself to making grapefruit tea.

Xia Mo drove the BMW he was forced to buy all the way to the unit, and was called away by the director before his butt was warmed up after entering the office.

"Xia Mo..." The Director's smile was so fake.Xia Mo was pressed on the sofa chair by him, watching him pour water for himself.He took it over in trepidation, and then he heard the director cut to the point with a smile: "Look, Wing is here this time too, can you make an entertainment announcement by the way."

"You mean the program between Zhuang Yan and Xiao Wang?" Or the program about myself and Zhuang Yan.

"Yeah, yeah, it's so rare to invite her here once, you Xia Mo has face, can you talk to her for me." Looking at the director's humiliating look, could it be layoffs?

"I also asked a friend, she is on vacation." It means that if you can't find her, you can't talk.

The director sighed, and explained earnestly: "You see, the ratings of this show have not been very good since Xiao Wang took over your show. Our entertainment station has been successful with that show. Now I have no choice. If it continues like this, I can only Reluctantly parting with love, I cut this show. But Xia Mo, this is a show planned by you alone. It is just like your child. I can’t kill your child casually. I can only ask if you can save it. It, if it doesn't work..." The director's eyes were ruthless, and Xia Mo shivered.

"Okay, okay, I'll reply to you in the afternoon." Putting down the glass, his mind was full of the image of the director killing his own child with a knife, his heart trembled, and he was overwhelmed.

After leaving the director's office, Xia Mo took her mobile phone to the lounge to call Jiang Yuming.

"what happened?"

"Have you eaten yet?" The man's voice was hoarse, probably sleeping.

"What's the matter?" He didn't have a good temper when he was woken up.

"Uh..." How did you say it...

"Don't tell me, I'll hang up." Before the voice finished, the phone had already hung up.Xia Mo looked at the phone helplessly and dialed it again.

"What?" was already shouting.

"I want to ask, can Wing come on my previous show?" Xia Mo asked awkwardly.

"How much do you pay?"

"One hundred thousand." Xia Mo felt himself start to break out in a cold sweat.

"Even her appearance fee ten years ago is not as high as you think, don't bother me."

The phone was hung up with a "snap".

Xia Mo tightly held the phone, thinking about how to tell the director.

With the tangled words in my heart, half an hour passed before I knew it.

The phone in his hand rang suddenly.

Xia Mo was taken aback by Jiang Yuming's sleeping appearance on the screen.

"Hey."

"Who asked you to ask this?" The person on the other end got up very angry.

"Uh..." Xia Mo didn't know how to answer.

"Who?"

"I'm the director." Xia Mo answered honestly.

"Okay, I'll take care of it." The other end hung up the phone again.

Xia Mo looked at the blackened hands and didn't know how to react.

Quietly returning to the office, I kept thinking about how Jiang Yuming would solve this problem.

When he was about to leave work, the child in the same room rushed in excitedly.

"Jiang Yuming. He's alive." He pointed at the door and yelled.Xia Mo's heart straightened, and her mind buzzed.Zhuang Yan, who was chatting with her, dragged her out hurriedly.Not many people, just some young children gathered around asking for autographs, and most of them stuck their heads out to take a look.Jiang Yuming stood in the crowd, wearing a peaked cap, a gray hoodie, and a brown vest and hat that were askew.

"Why is she here?" asked Zhuang Yan beside him.

Xia Mo looked at Jiang Yuming, and saw the director next to Jiang Yuming smiling at him, a bad premonition arose spontaneously.

"Momo." This name means nothing is good.Xia Mo laughed and watched the crowd cast their gazes on her. The man squeezed out of the crowd and walked in front of her, gently took her hand, a tear came out of the corner of his eye.

"It was so hard for me to find you..." Is this the filming scene of a bitter scene?Jiang Yuming, aren't you a director? Why are you more professional than an actor?Xia Mo felt his head buzzing, and unconsciously twitched the corners of his mouth.

"Ever since we broke up, I've been thinking, if I meet you again, I must have a good talk with you." Jiang Yuming smirked.Xia Mo squinted at her, wondering how much of what she said was true or false.

"Momo?" Seeing that Xia Mo didn't speak, the man shook her hand.

"What's there to talk about?" His voice trembled.

Jiang Yuming's expression became serious, she watched Xia Mo silently, then suddenly turned to the director and said, "I want her to talk to her alone."

"Ah, it's fine. Xia Mo, I'll give you a holiday in the afternoon, so I can catch up with Director Jiang. Ah." The director is still unable to extricate himself from this sudden drama, and he doesn't dare to offend Jiang Yuming.

He stiffly took the handbag from Zhuang Yan, and was dragged out of the fire door by Jiang Yuming in full view of everyone. When the door behind him was half-closed, Xia Mo heard screams in the corridor, as if someone was yelling crazily "It's hot, it's hot." Xia Mo looked at Jiang Yuming with a serious face, and wanted to scold her, but he just raised his hand to smooth the hat for her.

"Why are you here?" I still wanted to ask how the matter with Wing was resolved.

"Talk to that old man." Jiang Yuming pressed the elevator and looked at the numbers intently.The hand was being held by someone, Xia Mo wanted to pull it out but the person held it tightly, Xia Mo felt the sweat on the palm of the person, and the strength that showed the aura.

"What did you just do?" Why are those words?

"For hype. Isn't your new show going to be a hit?" Jiang Yuming replied indifferently.Xia Mo felt her body sinking downwards, followed by a sense of dizziness.

As the elevator descended, the dizziness became more and more insane, surrounding Xia Mo with teeth and claws.

"You don't like it like this? I can change it." Jiang Yuming saw the elevator door open, but Xia Mo didn't intend to leave.

Xia Mo stroked his head with a splitting headache, and frowned at Jiang Yuming.

"I'll be on your show, let Wing go to your original show. I'm not as famous as her, and I don't have a high appearance rate. Naturally, I need a selling point." Jiang Yuming explained.

"For so many years, you didn't learn how to make movies, but you have learned this crooked way thoroughly." I hated in my heart, hated this unprofessional person, and hated her careless answer.

He walked out of the elevator first, and found that his hand was still tightly held by that person.

"Let go." The voice echoed in my ears, and the height scared me.Sure enough, there were people coming and going in the hall, so I looked over.

The yelled Jiang Yuming looked at her calmly, as if he knew she would go crazy.Jiang Yuming took a step forward and pinched Xia Mo's chin.

"It hurts." Xia Mo's eyes were wet with the pain of this moment.

"I'm doing this for you." After leaving these words, Jiang Yuming let go of his hand, and led her towards the door in strides.

Xia Mo staggered behind her, looking at Jiang Yuming's flying hair.

"Jiang Yuming."

"Ok?"

"What do you want to be when you grow up?"

"Director. What about you?"

"do not know."

"It doesn't matter, whatever you want, I will help you achieve your wish." Memories is like a storyteller with an accent, always talking about everything that should have been forgotten.

The sad Xia Mo sat in the car and watched Jiang Yuming drive with a cold face.

"You don't have to worry about me." Even if you are angry, you are showing it first.

"If you don't want to help, you will never call me." Jiang Yuming replied.

"..." Xia Mo couldn't refute.

"I don't want Wing to be on your show either, that's the best." Jiang Yuming said again.

"Why?" Xia Mo was angry after hearing this, what do you mean, your new love and old hatred are standing on the same stage, are you afraid?

"..." There is no explanation.

"You're scared?"

"What am I afraid of?" Jiang Yuming, who frowned and didn't understand Xia Mo's meaning, stared at him with a bad tone.

"New love and old hatred." Xia Mo said very sadly.

"New clothes are better, but old people are better." Throwing out a sentence inexplicably.

"You..." Xia Mo was speechless.

Jiang Yuming stared at the speechless Xia Mo with a widening smile. Xia Mo looked dazzling and turned to look out the window.

The heating in the car made Xia Mo gradually feel drowsy, and in a daze, he felt that the car had stopped.Jiang Yuming ignored Xia Mo who was still sulking and got out of the car by himself.

"Why go?" Not downstairs.Xia Mo chased him out to ask.After locking the car, Jiang Yuming stood in place and waited for Xia Mo to catch up with him.

"Buy some groceries. Xiaoling is not at home today, and no one came out to buy groceries." Looking at the gate of the supermarket, Jiang Yuming pressed his hat.

"Uh..." It turns out that Xiaoling buys vegetables every day and cooks for herself, so this guy is not full for nothing.He waved his fist, but the man said without turning his head, "Be careful and I'll beat you back."