twilight winter

Memories are like flowers emerging from the ground, always amazed Jiang Yuming.Xia Mo's smile seemed to be in front of her eyes, and her restless mood was stabilized by it.

"It's a matter of course for us." Jiang Yuming's attitude towards Yunluo was gentle.

"I envy you." Yunluo replied softly.

"Ok?"

"How many couples regret not living through each other's past."

"Heh." Jiang Yuming stroked Xia Mo's hair gently, thinking that he and Xia Mo had difficulty getting along because of too much past.

Yun Luo didn't make another sound when he heard Jiang Yuming's slightly sarcastic laughter.

Turning off the lights, guarding the darkness, Yunluo and Jiang Yuming were thinking about their own things in front of and behind Xia Mo.Just like that, the sky turned white and sleepiness struck, Yun Luo and Jiang Yuming fell asleep one after another.

Xia's father felt that his daughter belonged to the kind of open-minded girl since he was a child. He didn't praise Xia Mo too much, but felt that this child was too broad-minded, didn't hold grudges, and had a bit of a chivalrous and benevolent temperament.Xia Mo really survived by relying on Father Xia's rhetoric.For example, at this moment, when the doorbell rang loudly, the mobile phone rang, and the reporters were swarming downstairs, Xia Mo crawled out of the bed in a leisurely manner, and saw Yun Luo and Jiang Yuming looking ready to go , even asked: "why is it so noisy in the morning? Yunluo, give me your phone. "

It was Jiang Yuming who Yunluo was holding onto Xia Mo's phone, and Jiang Yuming was looking at the window, not knowing what he was thinking.

"What's wrong?" Xia Mo seemed to have forgotten what he was going to face this morning.

"Momo..." Yunluo spoke.

"Hey, just say it straight. The downstairs is surrounded by reporters." Jiang Yuming walked to the window and pulled aside the curtains, waving to Xia Mo who was sitting under the quilt: "Let you see this momentum."

Xia Mo glanced at Yun Luo suspiciously, Yun Luo nodded, Xia Mo put on her slippers and walked to Jiang Yuming's side.

Approaching the cold window, Jiang Yuming rested his hands on Xia Mo's shoulders and looked downstairs quietly.

The silver-white garden was full of cars, and looking down from a height, there was a small group of people densely packed, Xia Mo couldn't see clearly, and turned to ask Jiang Yuming what she wanted him to see.

At a distance of 20cm, Jiang Yuming's face looked deformed.

"Uh." Breathing on her cheeks, Xia Mo stepped back again and again.

"It seems that you are going to ask for leave again today." Jiang Yuming gloated a little.Xia Mo glared at her, then opened the curtains and looked at her colleagues downstairs.

"What should I do?" It wasn't as scary as I imagined last night. At this time, Xia Mo asked Yunluo calmly.

Yunluo pressed the Nth phone, rubbed his forehead and replied, "Look at you."

Xia Mo looked at Jiang Yuming, and Jiang Yuming looked downstairs.

"Jiang Yuming, do you know President Wang?" Yun Luo asked.

"I know you." Jiang Yuming put down the curtains and glanced at Xia Mo, went to the bed and sat down.

"He..." Yunluo seemed worried.

"With so much media, I don't have such a big influence. What's the matter, the host of Yunda has an inside story?" Jiang Yuming teased Yunluo, and Xia Mo looked at Yunluo expectantly when he heard it.

"You know his star-making ability."

"You mean he wants to praise me?" Jiang Yuming was puzzled. Although he signed a contract for three movies with this President Wang, Jiang Yuming was an independent individual. What's the point of being a little director.

Yunluo couldn't figure out what this President Wang wanted to do, so he could only shake his head to express his uncertainty.

The three sat in the room and listened to the vocal music organized by the doorbell phone, thinking.

"It's time to eat." Jiang Yuling, the only one in the room who was not affected, opened the door and shouted at the three people.

"Huh?" They said in unison.

"It's quite in sync." Muttering, Jiang Yuling went to the restaurant first, curling her lips.

Xia Mo looked at the puzzled Yun Luo and the snickering Jiang Yu Ming and shrugged helplessly. The syllable "uh" is also Jiang Yuming's mantra. It was mainly used by Tang Sai when she was unwilling to answer other people's questions. She learned it by herself without knowing it, and then subtly infected it to Yunluo.

It's really complicated. Thinking about it, I feel that the reporters downstairs are nothing at all.

During the meal, Xia Mo looked left and right, Jiang Yuming probably got used to the delicious food being pestered by reporters, Yun Luo also chewed slowly as if nothing happened.

"I don't know if they have eaten, what time did they come, it's so cold." Xia Mo said to himself.

"Uh?"

"Uh?"

"..."

Sure enough, the three of them looked at themselves with six eyes as if they were monsters.

"Could it be that you still plan to make some porridge and order food to coax your wolf-like colleagues?" Jiang Yuming sneered, Jiang Yuming really wanted to knock Xia Mo's head open to see the structure.

Xia Mo put down his chopsticks and explained solemnly: "I used to be like this when I was a director. The early morning show just finished, and anyone over there called to cover the shift, so I had to go to the location to continue." Today is a rare thing, Xia Mo glanced at the three people present, and they all looked dazed.

"Yunluo, you haven't worked as a broadcast director before, have you?" Xia Mo asked.

"No."

"Then you will be the host directly?"

"No." Yunluo didn't want to talk deeply.

"Uh." Xia Mo went to look at Jiang Yuming bored again.

"I'm fine." Jiang Yuming summed it up in one sentence.

Xia Mo was bored, she stood up and planned to go to the bedroom to change clothes and go to work.

"Why didn't you ask me?" Jiang Yuling, who was ignored behind him, asked.

"Huh?" You, the second generation ancestor, don't ask.Xia Mo didn't have the nerve to say it, but pretended to be innocent and blinked.

"Heh." Jiang Yuming and Yunluo laughed at the same time, and looked at each other awkwardly.

Seeing that Xia Mo had already returned to the bedroom, Yun Luo put down his chopsticks and looked at Jiang Yuming who was still eating and asked, "How are you going to face the media?"

"Tell the truth." Jiang Yuming put down the spoon, wiped his mouth, and looked at Yunluo.

"Ah."

The only sound in the restaurant was the sound of Jiang Yuling drinking porridge. After a while, Jiang Yuming stretched out his foot and kicked him on his calf.

"Why are you drinking porridge so loudly?"

Jiang Yuling's mouth was full of rice grains and she replied plaintively: "It's too quiet, it's scary."

Seeing his appearance, Yunluo couldn't help laughing.

"How about, together?" Jiang Yuming suggested.

"Huh?" A smile froze on his face.

"For Xia Mo's sake, you are willing to do anything." Yunluo was determined.

"Okay." The road ahead is long.A wise man sees wisdom.

Xia Mo was fully dressed and stood in the foyer of her home, with a smiling Yun Luo and a paralyzed Jiang Yuming behind her.

Even with these two people, Xia Mo was a little scared right now.It was a bit like the first time I hosted a show facing the camera, dizzy and at a loss, Xia Mo felt like he was covered in a quilt in the dog days and was sweating profusely.

"I..." Xia Mo looked back for support.

With Yunluo's encouraging smile, Jiang Yuming curled his lips and muttered, "Don't be late." While speaking, his arm had passed Xia Mo and he turned the switch of the anti-theft door.

The uproar suddenly rushed into the unsuspecting ears, Xia Mo opened his mouth slightly in surprise and looked towards his door.The flashing light was still dazzling in the bright corridor, Xia Mo couldn't hear what Yun Luo and Jiang Yuming said, but felt a hand on his waist pushing him forward.

What is crowded is not the crowd, but the hands holding the equipment one by one.

"Xia Mo."

"Xia Mo."

"Jiang Yuming."

"Yunluo."

Finally, amidst the calls, Xia Mo returned to reality.

"Director Jiang, is the photo of you and Xia Mo real?"

"Are you really old acquaintances?"

"Xia Mo, are you sure that the guest on Friday's food show is director Jiang Yuming?"

"Why did Yunluo appear with you?"

With all kinds of questions, Xia Mo looked at his colleagues with a slightly teasing smile and frowned, following behind Yunluo and Jiang Yuming.

In just ten minutes, Xia Mo felt that it took several hours, and finally got into his car. Xia Mo looked at his colleagues around the car and sighed: "It's killing me."

"Ha." Jiang Yuming, who was driving, chuckled.Xia Mo glared at her, then looked at Yun Luo beside her.Yunluo is playing with her tousled hair.

"Are you okay?" Xia Mo asked worriedly.

"It's okay, but Jiang Yuming, I finally know why you like wearing hats." Yun Luo patted Xia Mo's hand comfortingly and said to Jiang Yuming.

"Uh?"

"It's really bad to have your hair messed up." Yun Luo curled her lips and looked at the guilty Xia Mo with a smile. The street ridicules Xia Mo.

Just as Xia Mo was about to speak, the phone started to ring loudly again.

"Our director." Xia Mo took it out and said to Yun Luo and Jiang Yuming.

"..." Neither of them spoke.

Xia Mo thought about her words and answered.

"Has Xia Mo gone out?" Before he could speak, the director made the first move.

"It's already on the way."

"I made an application just now. After a while, you drive in from the east gate and go directly to the No. 3 parking lot and then come in through the passage."

"Huh? Isn't that the celebrity channel?" Xia Mo asked.

"Yes. Go wherever you are told." The director yelled and hung up the phone.

Xia Mo, who thought she would be scolded, put down the phone at a loss and looked at Yun Luo.

"What passage do you use in your station?" asked stupidly.

Yunluo didn't know that Xia Mo's heart was being violently impacted, so she replied flatly: "Normal passage."

"Huh?" Xia Mo was confused.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Yuming asked.

"The director asked me to go through the celebrity channel."

"Pfft." Sure enough, Yunluo and Jiang Yuming laughed at the same time.Xia Mo also laughed.

"Your director wants to be crazy about star hosts." They said in unison.Xia Mo looked at these two people strangely, how could they have a tacit understanding overnight.

The three people in the car who had just arrived at the entrance of the unit understood how correct the director's decision was, and also understood why there were no reporters chasing the filming along the way.

The door of Xia Mo's unit has been surrounded by water.Xia Mo saw armed police standing in a row holding batons.

"This posture..." Yunluo sighed.

"He has the temperament of a big brand." Jiang Yuming added insult to injury.

Xia Mo looked helpless.

The three parked their cars and walked towards Xia Mo's office in silence.

"Why don't you go back?" After swiping the card and entering the office building, Xia Mo realized that he had brought two attendants with him to work.

"Eh?" Those two people looked at each other, jokingly, three people coming out of an apartment is enough to make people think about it, and they want to send themselves into the tiger's mouth?

"If you come, you'll be safe, visit and visit." Yun Luo patted Xia Mo's shoulder with a smile, and Jiang Yuming patted Xia Mo's back without losing a glance.

"..." Xia Mo was speechless again.

The atmosphere in the office is good, and when Xia Mo entered the room, he just greeted his erratic colleagues.

As soon as he walked to his partition, the director's back came into view.

"Director." No wonder the office is so quiet.

"Xia Mo is here." The director sat down and glanced at Xia Mo, and his eyes were quickly attracted by the two people who followed.

"Director Jiang, the anchor of Yunda." The director stood up with a smile on his face.

"Long time no see, Director Chen." Jiang Yuming Yunluo, who was relatively silent, was all-round and exquisite.

"This is the anchor of Yunda?" The director glanced at Xia Mo, and Xia Mo hurriedly glanced at Zhuang Yan.Solemnly lying on the table with a smile on his face.

"Look, Xia Mo happened to encounter such a thing." Yun Luo spread her hands.

"Oh." The director cast a long, gossiping glance at Xia Mo and then at Jiang Yuming.

"Go back to my room and talk, go back to my room and talk." Stretching out his hand to ask Yun Luo and Jiang Yuming to move, he turned back and called Xia Mo: "You come too."

"Oh." Xia Mo glared at Zhuang Yan, and stepped on her high heels to follow.

"What? High-spirited." A cold snort came from the quiet office.The director and Yun Luo who walked out didn't hear it, but Xia Mo and Jiang Yuming who followed behind heard it clearly.

Xia Mo knew who it was without even thinking about it.I don't want to bother to move on.Jiang Yuming, who was behind him, rolled his eyes and plunged into the office.