Stand-in Omega, he cleared the mark

He Xize was eating barbecue with Zhong Wenhao, Si Jun and the others.

Si Jun and the producer were concentrating on the barbecue, while He Xize and Zhong Wenhao were enjoying their meal beside them.The two became interested, and they were still competing who could eat more roasted pork belly.

Si Jun swallowed his saliva, and protested softly: "Be merciful, we haven't eaten yet."

Zhong Wenhao stared at the barbecue grill, and said lazily: "Xiao Junjun, good boy, your grilled meat is the most delicious."

Si Jun is still a rookie, and he doesn't know how to play the King of the Sea.

He lowered his head shyly, and he was coaxed just like that. He dedicated himself to grilling meat for them, and the producer beside him shook his head.Even the little bit of charming and careful thought of the young can't be hidden.

But Zhong Wenhao and He Xize have been good friends for many years, and they still have a large group of CP fans.Even when the news broke last time, there were no running fans.

He Xize hiccupped. In fact, he was almost unable to hold on anymore, but he couldn't lose his momentum.

Just as he was calculating how many yuan Zhong Wenhao could eat, the mobile phone placed on the table rang.

Zhong Wenhao was closer to the place where the phone was placed, so he picked up the phone and handed it to He Xize, and of course saw the caller.

He Xize was afraid that he would deceive him, so when he took the phone, he said, "The game is suspended."

Zhong Wenhao smiled, stood up and went to the shelf to pick other ingredients.

He Xize looked down, and it turned out to be Liang Mo. It's okay for this guy to talk non-stop like a chatterbox every day, so why would he dare to call.

The mobile phone in my hand vibrated while ringing, like a hot potato.

He Xize stared at the two characters Liang Mo on the screen, stunned for a while, and then picked it up.

"Liang Mo." He Xize asked him, "What's the matter?"

The person on the other end of the phone obviously didn't expect that this call would be as likely to disappear as those messages, but the other party answered it.

"Ah, Ah Ze." Liang Mo was unprepared and stuttered when he spoke: "You, where are you?"

"Dinner with friends." He Xize didn't intend to chat with him, and immediately returned to the topic, "What's the matter with the sudden call?"

Liang Mo cleared his throat, and said solemnly, "Ah Ze, regarding Omega's pheromone repair reagent, the official launch time has been confirmed."

He Xize seems to have gotten used to it over the years. He can't smell Alpha's pheromone, so it doesn't affect him, but instead makes him focus on making money.

The pain at that time was deep-rooted, but it was not remembered for a long time.

"Then congratulations to Professor Liang." He Xize said calmly, "I would like to mention a patented product."

Hearing what he said, Liang Mo panicked instead.

He paused, and then slowly said: "Aze, they all say that I am the light of Omega, and the research directions I have led these years have all revolved around the Omega group. But only I know best, and I am for you."

The barbecue stall is on the top floor of a certain building.

He Xize sat on a low plastic stool, looking up at the vast starry sky.

He remembered a long time ago. At that time, he was just a fledgling anchor, earning a small amount of money but able to support his family. The only happy thing every day was to find Liang Mo in the laboratory of Shencheng University.

"Liang Mo." He Xize asked him, "Has your experiment on [AO pheromone matching degree stripping] been completed?"

Liang Mo choked, the experiment that ended without a cause, accompanied by the sudden breakup, was covered up somewhere by him.

When he resolutely left Shencheng University to go to the Military Aircraft Department, he didn't even take a piece of report paper about the experiment with him.

He has really forgotten.

"Aze, that experiment——" Liang Mo originally wanted to let it go lightly, but suddenly realized that it didn't seem to be the case.

Back then, he insisted on not giving up for many years. If he didn't care about it casually, what would Aze think——

One day in the future, will you also give up those things you were pursuing so hard at the beginning?

This call was really aggressive.

In the next few days, Liang Mo languished, and turned back to the cold and talkative Professor Liang who wrote "Don't mess with me" all over his body.

He Xize is quite busy. He told Liang Chu earlier that he wanted to take a good vacation after he was busy, but there were not many of them.

On this day, after finishing the recording of the program, I happened to see Zhong Wenhao in the background. He also came to participate in the program, but it was just another dialogue and interview. The content was nothing more than talking about his inner world, how to go from a grand slam actor to a director's first attempt etc.

"Let's go together." Zhong Wenhao stretched his waist, put his arms on He Xize's shoulders naturally, and complained in a low voice: "I thought it would be easier after I became a director, but I didn't expect that I was too busy to rest."

He Xize laughed and teased him, "Who made you famous? In the past, many scripts were sent up for you to act in, but now many dramas are sent up for you to direct." He lightly patted the back of Zhong Wenhao's hand on his shoulder, "Be content, you've already made money that others can't make in a few lifetimes."

Zhong Wenhao sighed: "Zebao, can you stop using money to measure?"

"Otherwise?" He Xize blinked: "Is the illusory heart full?" Those are not enough to fill your stomach.

Zhong Wenhao patted his head, "Okay, okay, I know that money is very important, but our Zebao is also very important." Zhong Daying is such a person, he will not directly conflict if he has different ideas, and his sweet mouth will Let the person you like, "Zebao, I haven't eaten your boiled egg noodles for a long time."

"Do you have any announcements coming?" He Xize asked him.

"It's already ten o'clock in the evening!" Zhong Wenhao said: "If there is another announcement, I will not live."

So, Zhong Wenhao sent his little assistant and nanny car, followed He Xize into his car carelessly, and returned to He Xize's residence.

Although the relationship between the two is very good, they have taken countless photos of having dinner together in private.

But there will still be paparazzi and cars secretly filming the whole process.

Liang Mo in another city stayed away from get off work most of the night, and when he was still humming in the laboratory, he received a push from those two to go home together.

"what!"

When he was lost in thought, a drop of corrosive liquid accidentally dripped onto the back of his hand.Then they searched for emergency relief drugs in a desperate situation.

The emergency was timely, and there was only a bean-sized wound on the back of the hand, which did not spread.

When he stood still, Liang Mo sadly found that the surroundings were quiet.

And He Xize returned home with his CP.

Liang Mo made a bold decision as if his brain was congested in an instant.

He Xize's house is very big, and it also has a guest bedroom. Zhong Wenhao has lived in it before, but there are only a handful of them.

"The last time I came, it didn't seem to be this sofa." Zhong Wenhao sat down and patted it a few times: "It's quite soft."

"The paint on that set is peeling off." He Xize walked towards the bedroom, "Do you want to take a shower first?"

Zhong Wenhao collapsed on the sofa, and said coquettishly, "How can I take a shower without eating noodles?"

"Then wait for me for a while."

He Xize went to his room to change into his home clothes, and then started messing around in the kitchen. He was also hungry, so he cooked two bowls of noodles, added eggs, ham, and finally sprinkled some chopped green onion.

Zhong Wenhao almost fell asleep, smelled the fragrance and sat up, yawning big without any image.

"What would you like to drink?" He Xize walked to the bar and asked, "Milk, juice, happy water?"

Zhong Wenhao had just taken a nap, his hair was a bit messy, he squinted his eyes and said out of focus, "Red Cup."

He Xize: "With red wine?"

"Isn't it possible?" Zhong Wenhao said, "Ze Bao has no mood."

He Xize: "..."

He Xize compromised, and specially used a red wine glass to match Zhong Wenhao's mood.

"Am I going to fry a steak?" He Xize always felt that something was missing.

"unnecessary."

Zhong Wenhao pulled him to sit down, then took the hand-woven vase from the entrance and placed it in the middle of the table.

The vase is filled with red roses and baby's breath.

"It's very artistic, isn't it?" Zhong Wenhao was very satisfied with his masterpiece, he held up his mobile phone: "Let's take a picture, and those who haven't slept will be hungry."

He Xize: "How about a bowl of noodles?"

"Of course I want to show off." Zhong Wenhao said, "This was made by Zebao himself."

He Xize has long been used to his tone of voice, so he said in cooperation: "Then how do you want to shoot, I will eat noodles after I shoot."

It was almost early morning, and He Xize just wanted to finish his meal and go back to his room for a good night's sleep.

Zhong Wenhao put a glass of red wine in his hand, "Come on, cheers."

So I took a picture of him looking at it from his angle, the action of toasting, and the face of the person on the opposite side looking through the wine glass, which is so foggy that it doesn't feel real.

"It's your turn."

Zhong Wenhao wanted to look at multiple angles.

He Xize imitated his previous angle and took a picture.

"I want to post on Weibo." After Zhong Wenhao finished speaking, he edited it and posted it immediately.

The text he accompanied was: Guess who I'm with?

Originally, I wanted to see who everyone would blindly guess in the comment area, but they all replied: take good care of Zebao, don't abuse the dog.

Zhong Wenhao was puzzled, "Why can they all guess it's you?"

Is it really a microscope girl?

He Xize sighed: "Because I posted it too."

"Why are you posting?"

"Didn't you ask me to cooperate with you?"

Then the two looked at each other and smiled.

The whole world is shouting "Tangshan Tanghai" to keep people from sleeping.

【For the first time, I found that noodles go well with red wine】

【Love, love, please marry in situ】

【Our Civil Affairs Bureau moved here for you】

He Xize put down his phone and said helplessly, "Can I eat noodles?"

"It must be possible." Zhong Wenhao was very excited, "Zebao cooperates with me to distribute candy."

This night, apart from the abused dog and excitedly shouting that CP Fatang is a Chinese New Year fan, there are some other people who are not very happy.

Liang Mo recently wanted to maintain his health. When he was upset, he no longer smoked and drank alcohol, so he decided to use food to relieve his grief.

Since the military aircraft department is located in the suburbs, Liang Mo searched the app for a long time before he found a shop that was not closed.

I ordered a bowl of tomato and egg noodles with paste in the picture.

As soon as the takeaway was delivered, he opened it to see why there were only a few slices of tomato?

The response to the complaint from the store was-tomato with eggs and noodles.

Liang Mo collapsed.

But what was even more frustrating was that he saw the weibo photo of He Xize and the others abusing their dog.

The author has something to say:

I'm getting fat, there will be an update later.