This benefactor is not too cold

Chen Mo clenched his hands into fists, and finally closed the door inch by inch, but couldn't move outside the door, looking at the peach blossoms in the wall, until the sunset, the twilight floated up and dyed the green shirt yellow.

As Chen Mo's figure disappeared into the deliberately created shadow, the performance also came to an end.

Chen Mo and Sun Qian came to the stage to pay their respects.

The mentor Yin Mingyu applauded first, and the other talents immersed in the atmosphere seemed to wake up from a dream.

Yin Mingyu: "Sun Qian, first of all, I have to say that your scene today really changed my view of you in the past. Someone said you were a vase before. To be honest, the teacher thought so before today, but After today, if someone says that again, I will be the first to refute it as a mentor. The acting is really great, and the shyness of the little daughter in front of the sweetheart who fell in love at first sight is a bit rare to meet, so I don’t want to give up just like that The bravery is quite in place."

Sun Qian smiled shyly and lowered her head: "Thank you, Mr. Yin, but today may really be an exception. I hope that teachers can give you more advice in the future, so don't think I'm stupid." She couldn't help but look behind the scenes.

Chen Mo had a panoramic view of every move.

Yin Mingyu: "Hahaha, it's the first time I've seen you so down-to-earth. I like this character."

"As for Chen Mo, I can only say this. Not only did you not disappoint me, but you also gave me a big surprise. At that time, whoever said that the actors were not skinny, just asked if you would slap me in the face?"

Lin Yuezhong was not at all embarrassed by being slapped in the face, with the most sincere joy on his face: "It seems that Sun Qian appeared as the heroine in the whole scene, but in fact it was Chen Mo who controlled and drove the whole rhythm. And in the plot In the end, Chen Mo expressed exactly the melancholy of the test-taker whose future is uncertain and whose fame has not been achieved when he suddenly meets the person he is attracted to, but because of the wrong timing, he has no choice but to leave. I underestimated you before, and I hope that in the future There is a chance to learn from each other.”

Chen Mo: "Thank you, Teacher Lin."

Li Mouyi: "These two artists are very smart. It seems that they found the source of this phrase from the Internet, and acted according to the story written by others. It saves time and can highlight their acting skills. It's not bad."

In the end, the program performed by the two was the only one among the first seven programs that received unanimous support from the mentors, and both of them were directly promoted at the same time.

The two went behind the scenes one after another, Sun Qian turned around without warning and said to Chen Mo, "Can you give me your assistant's contact information?"

It is not accurate to say that there is no sign, I am afraid that it is more of a long-standing hesitation and a long-standing restraint.

Chen Moding stared at her for a while: "I'm sorry, this needs his consent, I can't give it to you directly."

"It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, brother, I don't mind these things."

Pei Yucheng ran over excitedly with a big yellow dog in his arms. The big yellow dog in his hand was a Shiba Inu, also grinning like a live mobile version of the emoji.

Sun Qian smiled gently: "It's you. Are you familiar with that assistant?"

Pei Yucheng: "It's me, Goddess, there is no one who is more familiar with him than me."

He sold Chang Si's WeChat in two or three moves, and bought one and got one free along with his own.

Sun Qian lowered her head after sending the friend application, and said in a voice like a gnat, "Then does he have a girlfriend?"

Pei Yucheng answered every question, without letting the goddess wait for a while, and replied in seconds: "No, where did he get a girlfriend?"

After finishing speaking, I realized something was wrong: "Huh?"

Sun Qian's eyes instantly brightened when she heard the words: "Really?"

Sun Qian had a smile on her face: "Thank you, there is an announcement in the afternoon and I have to go first."

When he walked, his steps seemed cheerful, and he turned around and thanked Pei Yucheng again: "Thank you very much."

Pei Yucheng waved to her. Something was wrong and he didn't know where it went. He smiled idiotically: "Goodbye, goddess."

Xia Lili, who came late, knocked him on the head with a knife: "Shut up, you."

Pei Yucheng covered his head in pain, thinking he was innocent: "Why did you hit me?"

Xia Lili looked at Chen Mo, who had the normal expression in his eyes, and felt that he might be overthinking, and thought that it would be nice to have some catalyst once in a while, so he touched the top of Pei Yucheng's beaten head: "Sorry, I just wanted to say hello to you." Then, in the end, I couldn't hold back and hit my head."

Pei Yucheng: "Oh." It seems that I really believe it.

Xia Lili: "..." It's a miracle that this kind of idiot who believes what others say can survive to this day. It's really not surprising that he can do the thing of betraying his teammates.

Only then did Xia Lili realize that the betrayed teammate was not at the scene, so he intentionally put in some bad intentions and asked, "Hey, where's Chang Si?"

Chen Mo put down the sentence "I don't know" and Gu Zi walked towards the dormitory.

Xia Lili smiled extraordinarily behind him: "Xiao Mozi, you also have today."

Pei Yucheng: "What today?"

Xia Lili: "Go, go, you are too young to understand these things."

After Chen Mo returned to the dormitory, he turned on the TV, and Pei Yucheng's competition program was being broadcast live.

Pei Yucheng did adopt a different form of interpretation, which made the audience laugh frequently. Amidst the continuous laughter, Chen Mo closed his eyelids, and what came to mind was Sun Qian's smile when she mentioned Chang Si, or perhaps when she heard Chang Si Si's heartache after the injury on his face, and the scene where the two first looked at each other.

With a beep, Chang Si swiped his room card and entered the door. He saw Chen Mo lying on his back on the sofa with his eyes closed, thinking that he was asleep, and walked over lightly. Just as he was about to carry him into the bedroom, Chen Mo suddenly opened his eyes. Eyes looked at him, no words.

Chang Si noticed that Chen Mo was abnormal, and asked, "Are you tired?"

Chen Mo: "Yes."

Chang Si pursed her lips slightly: "Congratulations on the promotion, after that you can relax for a few days."

Chen Mo: "Yes."

Chang Si put the phone and the things she brought back on the table together: "It's snowing, I think you're wearing socks that don't even reach your ankles, and you'll catch the cold if you continue like this, so I went to buy a few pairs of knee-high sports socks, The shopping guide recommends a style with a large area of ​​contrasting colors, don’t worry, it won’t be ugly, and the size should be suitable, you can try it.”

Reminiscent of the scene of Chang Si talking with the shopping guide in the store, coupled with the words Chang Si said, it looks like a standard housewife. It should be very funny. It was blocked by something, and it was heavy.

"Ding dong", the screen of Chang Si's phone on the table lit up, showing a WeChat friend request: Sun Qian asked to add you as a friend.

Chen Mo suddenly felt that the light on the screen was a bit dazzling, closed his eyes, and only heard his own voice saying without any emotion: "Does it have anything to do with you?"

Chang Si's hand to grab the phone froze in the air. For several months, Chen Mo hadn't spoken to him in this tone again, which made him think that Chen Mo had acquiesced in his existence and began to rely on his existence. Maybe it won't last long The touched wound is suddenly pulled up, which will make people feel at a loss and want to avoid it.

Chang Si got up and put the shopping bag into the trash can: "I'm meddling in my own business." There was also no joy or anger in the tone, but it was obviously different from before.

Chen Mo's gaze first turned to the trash can, and finally fixed on the ceiling out of focus, wondering what he was thinking.