Stand-in Omega, he cleared the mark

Since the farewell that day, the lingering Liang Mo disappeared again.

He Xize didn't quite understand Liang Mo's brain circuit, and he didn't even show up at Liang Chu's birthday party.

Naturally, He Xize would not take the initiative to bring up Liang Mo's affairs, he really seemed to have quietly withdrawn from his own life.

After returning to the imperial capital, He Xize once again fell into a busy life of announcements, and even had to find stitches during sleep time.

It went on for several months. One day, his studio Weibo released the schedule, and he will join the filming team next week, which immediately triggered high-traffic discussions and rushed to the trending searches.

For an actor, it is normal for him to join the filming group, but the film he shot this time is Zhong Wenhao's debut as a director - "In the Twilight".

#Zhong Wenhao and He Xize are in love? #

This hot search was turned up again by fans.

Liang Mo was standing on the top floor of a building in Shangougou, enjoying the mountain breeze, drinking beer, and looking down the trending searches about He Xize.

"Come here again." Zheng Yu turned around from the stairs, wearing the work uniform of the Military Aircraft Department - a white coat, just like Liang Mo.

Leaning against the wall, Liang Mo glanced at him lightly, then looked away.

"Didn't I tell you not to drink alcohol?" Zheng Yu snatched the beer can from his hand and shook it, "Yes, I actually drank it all."

Liang Mo put his phone in his pocket expressionlessly, ready to go back to the laboratory.

Zheng Yu looked at his back, wanted to say something, but finally let him go.

Since Liang Mo returned to the military aircraft department to resume work on the eighth day of the Lunar New Year, he has become extremely unapproachable and cold.

A few months ago, Liang Mo fainted again due to lack of oxygen due to the C2 virus.

Zheng Yu arrived at the first time, transferred him for treatment in fear, and even evaded Mr. Liang's eyeliner.

He wasn't for Liang Mo, but for his own safety!

After all, he was short of manpower in the early stage of C2 virus research and development, so he applied for secondment from the organization.

When something happened, he felt a bit uneasy about his conscience, but Liang Mo was really sick.

They have worked in the laboratory for many years and studied high-risk viruses. It is not a shame to be infected, but Liang Mo is beaten to death and refuses to speak out.

At first, Zheng Yu was more optimistic. It would be good if they developed the antibody in a few months, and Liang Mo could still be a guinea pig by then.

But several months have passed now, and the progress of the experiment is not satisfactory.

If the delay continued, he was afraid that Liang Mo's body would not be able to bear it.

Liang Mo got out of the elevator, and a familiar feeling of dizziness suddenly came over him. Someone just walked in from outside, and he couldn't dodge in time, knocking him to the ground.

"Professor Liang!" The man was startled, and quickly reached out to help him.

Liang Mo closed his eyes, gently pushed him away, and stood up by himself leaning on the wall.

"Professor Liang, are you okay?" The man asked worriedly, "Are you feeling unwell, do you want me to accompany you to the infirmary?"

Liang Mo shook his head, clutched his chest and walked towards the laboratory.

"Liang—"

"Forget it." The colleague standing next to the man whispered, "Professor Liang just doesn't like to talk, so don't worry about him."

"But, I didn't use any force." The man said, "I just rubbed my shoulder lightly."

Why did Professor Liang suddenly fall down? If he was driving, it must be Pangci!

Liang Mo did not disappear.

He now arranges his time in an orderly manner, working overtime on weekdays until he vomits, sleeping in the laboratory every day and killing his colleagues.

By the end of the week, he's gone.

Liang Mo bought an annual ticket from the airline.

Every Friday night, he flew to the imperial capital on time. If He Xize lived at home, he would go to Liang Chu's house.

If He Xize was filming, he would stay in a nearby hotel. During the day, he would be crowded with other station sisters in the so-called weird place with a perfect location for filming.

Liang Mo never showed up, just holding the binoculars from a distance, watching He Xize talking and laughing with his colleagues on the shooting scene, he felt satisfied.

On the shooting set, a scene of jumping off the second floor and escaping is being performed.

"You really don't need a substitute?" Zhong Wenhao patted He Xize on the shoulder: "You are so precious, so let's go. I can't afford it if something happens."

He Xize closed his eyes and asked the makeup artist to touch up the makeup, "Isn't there a cushion?"

"But the floor is high." Zhong Wenhao said, "Don't look at the second floor, it's so empty."

"It's okay." He Xize really wanted to try this kind of challenging play, "Isn't it enough to protect the crew well? Look, Si Jun will also do it himself."

"That's different." Zhong Wenhao raised his eyebrows, "You are my CP, I don't care who you care about."

After He Xize touched up his makeup, he opened his eyes and smiled, "Then the salary will be doubled."

"You said you wanted to support me, but that's not what you said."

Zhong Wenhao tapped his head lightly to see if he was ready elsewhere.

He came to sit next to Si Jun, this kid was very serious, and spent his spare time studying the script over and over again.

"Xiao Jun, are you nervous?" As a director, Zhong Wenhao is very approachable, and he will take the initiative to chat with actors.

Si Jun, dressed in a white T-shirt, stood up obediently and greeted him: "Hello, Director Zhong."

"Uh...don't be like this." Zhong Wenhao said with a smile: "Is it difficult to jump off the building later?"

Si Jun shook his head, and said firmly, "Director Zhong, I can do it."

Seeing the aura of the younger generation, Zhong Wenhao didn't say anything.

When the filming started, Zhong Wenhao and the producer had checked several times to make sure it was correct, but when He Xize and Si Jun jumped down one after another, something happened.

The air bed laid out ejected the two people in an arc, and the two fell heavily to the ground again.

"Something happened, something happened!"

The staff swarmed forward, and Zhong Wenhao also rushed over immediately.

"I'm fine, I'm fine." He Xize waved his hand to Zhong Wenhao, "Look, it's just a scratch."

The other was not so lucky.

Si Jun's head just hit the cement of the flower bed next to him, and a stream of fresh blood slowly flowed from the side of his face.

"Si Jun, you are bleeding." The producer pulled him out, "What about the medical staff, stop the bleeding quickly, I have to send you to the hospital."

"It's okay." Si Jun said embarrassedly, "I'm causing trouble for everyone." He silently glanced at Zhong Wenhao, and looked away in disappointment.

He Xize only scratched the skin, so Zhong Wenhao asked him to stop work for two days.

"You really are." He Xize got into the nanny car and was sent back to the hotel. Before closing the door, he turned his head and glanced at Zhong Wenhao who was standing outside: "Are you sure you want to let me go, I may be injured like this It will be scarred tomorrow."

"Whispering." Zhong Wenhao waved his hand at him, "I'm very busy, so please let me rest assured."

He Xize closed the door.

Today's incident was originally a minor accident, but Si Jun's injury was considered serious. There was a cut on his forehead, and I heard that he went to the hospital for four stitches.

He Xize's injury, even he didn't take it seriously, but someone posted it on the Internet, and once a discordant draft was released, the whole fan circle erupted again.

Because of their popularity, He Xize and Zhong Wenhao have a lot of fans who like them, and of course there are some radical vicious fans among them.

A netizen named [Zeze Guardian] suddenly posted a threatening message on Chaohua, asking He Xize to withdraw from the filming, and scolded Zhong Wenhao thousands of words.

He Xize and the others didn't take it seriously.

The official Weibo of the crew responded that this is just a small matter, and I hope it will be peaceful.

He Xize, who was recuperating in the hospital, saw Zhong Wenhao being scolded bloody, so he sent a Weibo to clarify.

No matter how big a thing is, it can make such a noise.

He Xize has always been unable to understand the thinking of some people, so if he is so free, he can quickly find an electronics factory to work.

He Xize, who was forced to go on vacation, secretly drove back to his residence in the city that night. It was too boring to stay in the hotel, so it was better to lie down comfortably at home.

He Xize is usually used to traveling alone, with a three-piece mask, sunglasses, and hat, it is basically impossible for fans to recognize him.

He parked the car and took the time to go to a nearby supermarket and buy a bunch of food.

Just as He Xize put two big bags of things into the trunk, he turned around and saw a person standing behind him, He Xize was startled.

The young man was quite tall, but with a sallow and thin complexion, he looked like a typical otaku. He fixed his eyes on He Xize, complaining with anger.

"Zeze, how can you be disobedient!" He started to accuse, and rushed forward to grab He Xize's wrist, "That Zhong Wenhao is not good enough for you, do you know that!"

"Let go of me first." He Xize wanted to push him away, but found that this man was surprisingly strong: "Did you recognize the wrong person, sir, please let go first!"

"No, no, no!" The young man glared at He Xize and said excitedly, "I've liked you so much since you debuted! But why do you hang out with Zhong Wenhao all the time?! You even sent Weibo to help him talk to me Angry you know? That playboy is not good enough for you!"

"I told you to let go first!" He Xize was most afraid of encountering such an extreme illegitimate meal. In the past, he had heard other artists talk about how terrible a illegitimate meal was, but since he had never encountered it himself, he couldn't imagine it. Now Finally saw it.

"I won't let you go, unless you answer me, quit the shooting immediately!" The young man's eyes widened, already in a state of madness: "Zeze, I really like you, come home with me, stay with me, we Definitely the one who loves you the most."

"I don't even know you, can you let go and be a normal person!"

"Don't let go, don't let go." A trace of viciousness flashed in the young man's eyes, "I will take you away and let you stay with me for the rest of your life."

Suddenly, a black shadow flashed over, Liang Mo ran out from nowhere, and punched that perverted young man in the face.

The other party was stunned, and nosebleeds slowly flowed from both nostrils.

"Get out!" Liang Mo protected He Xize behind him, "Otherwise I'll call the police."

The young man seemed to have been stunned, his eyes were blank, and he stood there motionless, as if the pause button had been pressed.

Liang Mo turned around and said nervously to He Xize, "Ah Ze, how are you? Are you injured?"

He Xize's mind was in a mess right now, before he had time to ask why the other party appeared suddenly, he saw the young man who was still in a daze just now, rushing over with a knife in his hand.

"Liang Mo, be careful—"

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