lonely city, lonely love

With an obvious threatening tone, Young Master Mo couldn't help laughing, and turned to look at the man's handsome side face, "Fool, what else can I like? I can't eat any of them, it's too much."

Chu Mochen's heart softened inexplicably, he stroked his black hair, and looked at his muttering face with satisfaction, "Okay, let's go to dinner, and then the acting class in the afternoon. This time the acting class is for Oscar The best movie star came to class."

For Chu Mochen's famous courses, Young Master Mo no longer cares, probably because he is numb.

The two came to the restaurant, and as soon as they reached the door, they were startled by the long line. It can be seen that the business is really good.Everyone was partying non-stop, and Young Master Mo's temper came up, "Want to wait?"

Chu Mochen shook his head, took out a golden sign, and the other party led them in after seeing it. This action immediately aroused a lot of dissatisfaction. She was surprised that there was still Anjulina in the crowd Looking at Young Master Mo, his eyes finally fell on the golden card in Chu Mochen's hand.

This card means VIP. Generally, you have to become a VIP in this restaurant. It is not something you can solve with money, but a relationship. The boss has rejected many VIP applications from big stars. So far, he has become a VIP. There are really very few VIPs in this store.

This time, his gaze fell on Young Master Mo's face again. The scars on his face were ugly, but it was not difficult to see that this was a handsome guy's face, with a tall nose and narrow eyes. Like a face.

This man is really not simple.

Young Master Mo took a brief look at the crowd and went in.

As soon as he entered, Chu Mochen said, "Did you see that white-haired girl in the crowd just now?"

"What's the matter?" Young Master Mo raised his eyebrows, sat in the box, looked at the menu inside, but soon everything he ordered was rejected, so he angrily threw the menu to Chu Mochen, and stopped talking.

"It's your classmate, and a singer who debuted." Chu Mochen simply ordered some dishes, looked at Young Master Mo's face helplessly and ordered another one, and looked at him helplessly and said, "You can pay attention to her , is a very capable singer and should be popular."

Looking at the last dish of meat, Young Master Mo's complexion improved a little, and he replied casually, "I just understand, she came to me to cooperate, but I rejected it."

Chu Mochen was stunned, "Is it because of her bad personality?"

"I don't like to sing with other people." Young Master Mo replied as a matter of course, with a certain arrogance, like a white swan unwilling to bend his head, aloof, but people can't find any reason to say it's wrong.

Chu Mochen nodded, "She is actually a female singer who can cooperate. If there is a chance in the future."

The dishes came out very quickly. I have to say that there is a reason why this restaurant is popular. Even the vegetarian dishes are extremely delicious. Young Master Mo eats very quickly. It is probably a habit developed a long time ago when he was rushing to the announcement. Basically, I gobble it up, as if someone snatched it up. Over the past few years, my stomach has started to growl because of my eating habits, but in order to catch up with the announcement and filming, sometimes I can't care about these things.

"Slow down." Chu Mochen looked at the voracious Young Master Mo, and his expression became unhappy. He reached out and took off his chopsticks, with a sullen face, "Do you still want your stomach?"

Young Master Mo thought for a while, and then began to slow down. In the past few years, his stomach troubles have been very serious, and his stomach hurts when he is hungry, when he is full, and even when he is cold.Anyway, it was all kinds of stomach pains, but Young Master Mo was used to it, as if he was used to his stomach growling non-stop when filming, until the back started to hurt.People, when they get used to it, they will selectively ignore it.

"When I go to the hospital in a few days, I would like to ask if there is any stomach medicine. Let's have a gastroscopy."

Young Master Mo was completely furious. He looked at Chu Mochen angrily, and shook his head firmly, "Don't do a gastroscopy! Take some medicine and you'll be fine."

"Are you afraid?" Chu Mo Chen hit the mark, and laughed, his deep eyes met tenderness, which was endlessly lingering, and Young Master Mo was stunned for a moment.

"Stop talking nonsense." Turning his head away, Young Master Mo lowered his head and ate his meal seriously, chewing slowly, mouthful by mouthful.Very awkward, just like the current Young Master Mo.

"By the way, Sister Ling called and talked about the domestic situation. The fans expressed their hope that you will recover quickly and go back." Chu Mochen picked up a chopstick of vegetables and put them in Young Master Mo's bowl, looking at it amusedly. Looking at him with staring eyes, motioned him to continue eating.

"Well, Sister Ling is very concerned about me." Young Master Mo nodded, "Where is that Su Yunan?"

"Now she is the first sister of the company, but she is still half red and not purple." Chu Mochen's face did not change, he just said briefly, took a piece of meat, put it in Master Mo's bowl, and thought for a while , "But the company has signed Hanmo now."

He froze for a moment, and soon, the corners of his mouth turned up. Young Master Mo's eyes were terribly cold, "I'm really dying."

"Stop making trouble, when your injury is healed, you can't be so nonsense."

"If my injury can't heal, what will you do?" Young Master Mo said suddenly, his long and narrow eyes were dark and flickering, and the emotions inside were obvious, a little cautious and a little worried.

"No." It took Chu Mochen a long time to speak.

Young Master Mo lowered his head to eat and didn't speak, but there was a trace of disappointment in his heart. What he hoped in his heart was that the man would say a lot of love words, even if he was lying to himself, but this man is so upright and serious. something.

Does he care more about this face than himself?

This thought kept lingering in Young Master Mo's heart, like a sharp thorn stabbing hard.

After dinner, I just ran into Anjulina coming in. She looks really good-looking. Even in simple clothes, people can recognize her at a glance in the crowd. After all, the recognition of white hair is too high. .

"Hello." Anjulina smiled and waved, "What a coincidence."

"Yes." Young Master Mo waved his hand and looked at her, a standard beauty with deep eyes, as good-looking as a glass ball, "Probably because this restaurant is famous."