The male god in the interstellar entertainment circle is poisonous

Silence.

Mo Yixiao lowered his eyes and slowly finished this seemingly bizarre story.

None of the four members of the Mo family made a sound, and only the young man's voice in the empty hall was a bit erratic.

No one made a sound until he finished speaking and stopped.There was something heavy in the air that made it hard to breathe.

After a long time, it was Mo Yiyao who spoke first again, with a weak tone and a bit of pleading: "Are you sure? There are really two personalities? Isn't it an illusion produced by you under too much pressure?...Maybe, it's just Because you had such a bad time during that period, you imagined it..."

Mo Yixiao looked at her apologetically and shook his head slightly.

"I'm nothing like the original him, am I? I don't think it's an illusion. And... I have memories of when we co-existed."

The young and beautiful woman let out a low whimper from her throat.

In fact, she also knows.

If Mo Yixiao didn't say anything, maybe other than Ling Jiabai, others wouldn't be too aware of the anomaly, and Mo Yixiao's memory of the original owner would be enough to make things right.

But he said it.

So the members of the Mo family stared at him, dazed as if in a dream.

The person in front of him had a gentle and apologetic smile, beautiful but strange.

Their smiles are not like that.He is not very likable, speaks bluntly, and his temperament is not so comfortable.He is a bit naive and naive, with a feeling of ignorance.

But that was their smile.

The personality in front of them, rationally told them that this was still a family member, but emotionally, they felt like they had completely lost something.

Mo Pingluan's hand holding the teacup trembled violently unconsciously, the scalding hot tea in it spilled out and splashed on his hand, turning red, but he didn't notice it, he just stared fixedly at Mo Yixiao.

Ling Jiabai slowly buried his face in the palms of his hands, his shoulders trembled, obviously crying.Mo Yiyao next to her hugged her shoulders with red eyes, and then turned into a tight hug, as if they wanted to keep each other warm and draw strength.

It seems that some liquid has been poured into this villa, filling all the space bit by bit, stuffing the mouth and nose, squeezing out the last bit of air, forcing people to suffocation.

Mo Yixiao couldn't bear this atmosphere, the four people surrounded him with an aura that separated him.

They were a world of their own, and he was forced to sit outside, watching in silence.

It made him feel like he was stealing someone else's treasure.

Mo Yixiao swallowed his saliva, and slowly stood up from the sofa: "I'm sorry..."

"Is it you?! Is it you?!" Ling Jiabai, who had been silent all this time and looked elegant and capable at first, suddenly raised his head from his hands, stood up from the sofa, his eyes were almost blood red, and stared fiercely. Mo Yixiao yelled hysterically, "You want to occupy the body! That's why you didn't save me! You deliberately waited for him to disappear, watched him disappear! Then you snatched control of the body! It's you, right?!"

Mo Yixiao froze there, with a dazed expression.

...Even though, even if he tried his best to be thorough about this matter, in the end he still did not escape such accusations, even... hatred.

The woman in front of him had such a loving and soft expression when he just stepped into the house.

But now she was staring at him like a female beast ready to choose someone to devour.For losing the little beast she conceived, bit by bit, and raised from her womb.

Mo Yixiao felt sorry for her, but he didn't blame himself for it.

"I didn't." He sighed softly, trying to look sincere and frank in his eyes, "When I dominated this body, the original him was no longer there."

This was probably the only unadulterated sentence he had said since he entered the house.

But Ling Jiabai seemed unwilling to believe it.Her face was full of tears, and her expression was struggling between pain and hatred.She wants to believe in the person in front of her, or in other words, reason tells her that she should believe in the person in front of her, but the pain of losing her child makes her unable to do so.

Fuck sanity.

"mom."

A deep male voice sounded before Ling Jiabai spoke again, interrupting the unscrupulous words in the possible grief: "Can you go to the room to rest first?"

"Why?" Ling Jiabai turned her head and stared at her eldest son, her eyes were even wary.It seems that at this moment, everyone who hinders her from exploring the "truth" and her youngest son's departure has become her enemy. "Your brother is gone! Do you know that your brother is gone?! I have to ask!"

"Mom!" Mo Yiwei's voice suddenly rose, trembling because of too much force.The seemingly peaceful man finally revealed his inner grief.

But after this short sound of losing control, the man quickly calmed down again, the expression on his face was almost invisible, only the trace of sadness in his words made people aware of his suppressed pain.

"He's also a younger brother. —He's also... a smile." The man exhausted his restraint before whispering the name, "Mom, you're unstable now, and I don't want you to calm down and regret what you said."

The expression of the young man in front of him was filled with sad pity and sighs, but he didn't have the slightest guilty conscience.

This is either because he is so ruthless that he can ignore the passing away of his own personality, and he has no struggle, hesitation or regret at all, or what he said is true.

If it was the former, there was no need for him to tell the truth about his dual personality.The left and right have the memory of the original smile, even if they are different, they can get away with it.After all, it is not impossible for an underage child to change into a different person after experiencing the ups and downs of society and the complexity of the entertainment industry.

And the dual personality... If he didn't say it, who would have thought of it?

The one in front of him is not the one who killed his younger brother, and he is also his younger brother, but with another personality.

Although Mo Yiwei was sad, he still had a trace of restraint, restraining him not to pour out the pain and negative emotions in his heart.

At least, it can't be poured out in front of this young man.This person has the memory of their smile, but it does not mean that he has also inherited the feelings of a smile - he, to their family, does not have the closeness cultivated in 19 or 20 years.

He said sorry, and there was indeed that kind of apology and pity in his eyes, but it was more of a pity based on humanitarianism and human empathy.And not...not empathy as a member of the family.

His mother's groundless accusations will only make him feel cold and resistant.

Mo Yiwei's remaining rationality told him - to stop this matter.

"Mom, at least we still have him now." Mo Yiwei said this sentence with difficulty from the back molars, the subtext was - please don't push this remaining personality away.

Ling Jiabai was restrained by his painful voice, and stopped crying, with tears still hanging from his eyelashes, but his expression changed from the collapsed and ferocious one before to a dumbfounded one.

She understood, but even more felt a huge, tsunami-like sadness rising from her chest.

A mother beast loses her cubs and doesn't even know who to blame.Her cub was not taken away by a ferocious beast. She opened her mouth empty, but she didn't know who to bite.

Her eldest son was advising her to cherish the only remaining existence connected to her youngest son.

But...but!Even with the same face, it is different!Different!

This is not the baby who made her get up in a half-dream and feed her instinctively, not the child who let her hold the little hand, toddle and fall, not the one who obviously can't say cute words and doesn't know how to be lovable But a boy who wants to be a big star...

no!

Ling Jiabai sat back on the sofa, there were no tears in his eyes, but his expression was more painful than crying.

The room returned to dead silence.Mo Yixiao stood there with his hands clasped, almost suffocating.He almost felt regret, but was quickly suppressed by reason - what he did was right.That's right.It was better than cheating and stealing the boy's affection.

He had to tell himself repeatedly, and managed to maintain his superficial calm.

"you……"

It was Mo Pingluan who finally spoke.In just a quarter of an hour, he seemed so old and haggard that he couldn't speak, even the movement of raising his eyes to look at Mo Yixiao was extremely laborious, as if his eyelids were extremely heavy.

"You go back first."

He said slowly in a dry voice.

"We need a moment.  …Thank you for telling us, thank you for telling…"

He finally couldn't continue, and there was no need to say anything.

Mo Yixiao sighed lowly, and bowed to the four silent people.

"Anyway, I am also 'Mo Yixiao'. Although you may not agree with me, I have inherited the memory and body of the main character. I will live well for him, take on his responsibilities, and fulfill him... No, we A common dream. If, if the family needs me, I am always there. No matter what, I am also 'Mo Yixiao'."

He repeated, using the word "family", but did not dare to say "I am also a son of the Mo family".

At first, even his own feelings have not accepted this matter - although the relationship between this family makes him envious, looking beautiful and wanting to have them are still two different things.He also doesn't have the habit of calling anyone "Mom and Dad" or "Brother and Sister", which is always awkward.

Secondly... From the current point of view, I am afraid that the other party will not be able to accept him.

Then... don't talk about feelings, just talk about responsibility.

This family has raised this body, so he has the obligation to support Mo's parents.Although Mo's family has a great career and he is still a starlet who is not outstanding enough, he will take up this responsibility, which can be regarded as a return for using the original owner's body and identity.

Mo Yixiao secretly made a decision in his heart, and bowed to the Mo family again: "I'm leaving first, I hope you...you are well and take care of your health. He loves you very much, and will miss you very much when he leaves this world. If you are willing to see me, I will take good care of you for him. If you...do not want to see me, I will use other methods to take on the responsibility of being 'Mo Yixiao'."

The Mo family still didn't speak.Ling Jiabai turned his head away and refused to look at him, Mo Pingluan only glanced at him before turning his gaze away again.

Only Mo Yiyao, upon hearing what Mo Yixiao said, raised his head and stared at him, biting his lower lip with his teeth, his red and swollen eyes showed a little emotion.

Mo Yixiao walked out of the Mo family's mansion alone.The aircraft was parked on the ground outside the door, and Zhang Jin was sitting in the aircraft looking at the optical brain. He was very surprised to see him come out: "Yixiao, you came out?! Your parents didn't let you live? I was still thinking about leaving first."

Mo Yixiao was silent for a while, then smiled faintly: "Brother Zhang, let's go back to my apartment first, there is something I have to tell you."

After getting along for so long, Mo Yixiao and Zhang Jin, the manager, also developed some feelings, and he very much hoped that the other party would continue to be his manager.However, knowing that the other party has actually been entrusted by the Mo family to take care of him, things are different.

He is not the real young master of the Mo family. Zhang Jin wanted to repay his kindness after being taken care of by the Mo family, so it should not be repaid to him.

So, anyway, he and the Mo family have confessed, and Zhang Jin is not bad.

"Smile at you, what did you say?"

After listening to Mo Yixiao's explanation about the dual personality, Zhang Jin almost fell off the chair, his eyes widened.

"Aren't you the original smile?!"

"Brother Zhang, do you look like me? And my acting skills..."

Zhang Jin was dumbfounded.Indeed, it was because he had thought too simply before, originally he thought about laughing and being stimulated and suddenly enlightened, but now after hearing this explanation, he realized how different this person is from before and after.The reason why I haven't noticed it is that I can't easily think of such a bizarre thing, and the other party's memory has not revealed any problems.

But when he said this, the problems that were invisible to the blind eye all surfaced.

The young master who used to be noble and now the boy who talks sweetly to his seniors and directors... The original dry line skills and now the acting skills that can move people with just a single expression...

Zhang Jin also finally understood why Mo Yixiao left Mo's house so quickly.Rao, as his manager, was so shocked that he didn't know what to say. At the same time, he couldn't help but feel sad for the disappearing personality. If the Mo family knew about this...

"Oh." He sighed, with a complicated expression on his face, "Then, what are you going to do next, Yixiao?"

"Me?" Mo Yixiao was a little surprised, "I don't have any plans. Why does Brother Zhang ask such a question?"

"Acting is the original wish of a smile. But, you are an independent personality now. No matter how sad we are, the original him is gone, and you don't need to bear everything about him. At least—you don't choose yourself because of his death. the road." Zhang Jin stretched out his hand and patted the young man's shoulder, "You are yourself."

"...Brother Zhang..." Mo Yixiao didn't know what to say for a moment, and after a while he said hoarsely, "Thank you."

He really didn't expect that what Zhang Jin thought of at this moment was him, his freedom and ideals.

The young man smiled with his eyes bent, his voice was slightly choked and teased: "Don't worry, acting is both his dream and mine. It's just... Brother Zhang is like this, I can't bear you to leave."

"Leave?" Zhang Jin was surprised, "What leave?"

"I'm not the original Mo Yixiao. Brother Zhang was entrusted by...'my' family to take me. I'm afraid you want to change jobs."

"How is it possible." Zhang Jin shook his head, with a sigh in his expression, "The original smile... That kid, alas. I actually thought he was a little ignorant before, but when I suddenly heard that he left, I was really upset..." But He quickly raised his head again and tried to smile: "Now you are actually more suitable for the entertainment industry than him. If you are still willing to fight in the industry, I will continue to be your manager."

Mo Yixiao stretched out his hand: "Then, let's get to know each other again. Brother Zhang, please take care of me later."

"Okay." The other party shook his hand firmly, "I look forward to bringing out a superstar."