Rebirth of the absolute actor

On the surface, Mo Qingyu was looking at the documents, but in fact, his eyes never left Wei Muyang.

Seeing the bewildered look on the boy's mature face, that kind of cuteness made him feel a little amused, and it became even more interesting.

Although he had only met a few times, he had already had the opportunity to see several different emotions of the young man, which made him pay more attention to the young man.

If possible, this companion...can last longer?

Mo Qingyu was pondering, and adjusted his thoughts again.

The time passed in silence between the two, and the car soon stopped outside a small courtyard.

Wei Muyang got out of the car first, looking at the surrounding environment, he was a little surprised.

He thought that a person like Mo Qingyu would usually go to a resplendent hotel for dinner, but he didn't expect to come to such an inconspicuous place.

At this moment, they are on a corridor that can only accommodate two cars, and a long dark red brick wall in front of them is covered with rose vines. Delicate, but in front of several people, there is a vermilion wooden door, which is half-covered at the moment, and the quaint decoration inside can be vaguely seen.

"Let's go."

Mo Qingyu, who got out of the car later, walked past Wei Muyang without looking back, but did not forget to say hello.

Seeing Mo Qingyu walking by, Wei Muyang gritted his teeth and followed.

If it comes, it will be safe, anyway, he doesn't believe it, how dare the other party sell him?

As soon as he walked through the door, the green shade of roses brought a burst of coolness, and seeing everything in front of him, Wei Muyang immediately understood what kind of place he had come to.

You know, in the boundary of Haicheng, the places where the rich spend their high-end consumption, apart from those magnificent hotels, are these private restaurants hidden in the alleys. Not only are the prices no worse than five-star ones, but the requirements are even higher Harsh, Wei Muyang was invited to a place in his previous life, and besides paying a large amount of money, he had to make a reservation half a month in advance, and this place is similar to those places.

Sure enough, after entering the courtyard, Wei Muyang became more certain of his thoughts.

The courtyard is not too big, but the design is extremely exquisite. The unique arrangement of plants and rocks cleverly hides the house in clumps of green shade, and only the sound of music can be heard faintly.

Mo Qingyu seemed to be very familiar with the road here, so he walked inside, but Wei Muyang had no choice but to follow.

Soon, the three of them arrived outside a wooden house, and in front of the front door, a girl with bright eyes and bright teeth was already waiting there respectfully.

Mo Qingyu and Wei Muyang entered the room, and when the tea was served, Assistant Zhu respectfully retreated with the girl, and there were only two people left in the room.

Wei Muyang frowned slightly, although it was a little awkward for the two of them to get along with each other, but since the other party seemed peaceful, he calmed down, not only took a few sips from the teacup, but also looked at the furnishings in the room leisurely .

The room is not big, but the layout is quite elegant. The wooden tables and chairs are decorated with unknown flowers, which is somewhat interesting, and what makes people feel particularly comfortable is that there is an ordinary round table for six people. Although It is made of high-quality rosewood, but the small tabletop makes guests feel less distance from each other.

"The dishes here are good, and the tea is also very good. You can drink the best cooked Pu'er before meals."

Seeing Wei Muyang put the cup back on the table, Mo Qingyu immediately picked up the teapot and filled Wei Muyang again.

Wei Muyang couldn't help being a little dumbfounded, although Mo Qingyu's movements were leisurely and seemed natural, but thinking about his identity, he still had a very strong sense of strangeness in his heart.

"Thank you, Mr. Mo."

Picking up the cup with some headaches, Wei Muyang thought for a while, and then asked: "Mr. Mo, what do you want me to do today, can you tell me now?"

Mo Qingyu didn't answer him right away, instead he leisurely filled himself with tea, and then said slowly, "It's nothing, the sun is shining today, I'll have dinner with you."

His bluntness made Wei Muyang a little speechless.

"Oh, I thought it was business."

He raised his eyebrows, implying that the relationship between the two was just a matter of business.

Mo Qingyu was unmoved, his face was always calm and indifferent, but he glanced at him with a smile in his eyes, "It's the fourth time we met, I thought we could barely be considered friends."

The corners of Wei Muyang's mouth twitched slightly. His words sounded a bit deep. If those in the business world heard this, they would probably be overjoyed, but it's a pity that they can't get this kind of treatment from him.

"Qi Dafei, these words are not necessarily suitable only for couples. Between friends, if the family status is different, I'm afraid it will be difficult to be friends." Wei Muyang said with a smile: "I ask myself that my status is low. It's just a rookie who just debuted, at this stage, I really dare not dream of being friends with Mr. Mo."

Mo Qingyu was a little surprised, but immediately took it seriously.

If Wei Muyang was one of those people who love vanity, he might have already nodded his head and let others pick him up when he was with President Wang before, so why did they have a sitting conversation? Although the young man was young, he had a good idea Extremely stable, the firm light in his eyes can be seen that the other party is full of confidence in himself, firmly believes that he is definitely not a thing in the pool, and there will be a day when he will spread his wings and fly high.

"Current stage?" He raised his eyes slightly, and looked at Wei Muyang with a smile, "This sounds quite interesting."

Seeing his interesting eyes, Wei Muyang also understood that what he said just now really exposed his ambition.

But on the surface, he wasn't embarrassed at all, instead he met Mo Qingyu's eyes.

"Oh? Could it be that the biggest reason why the Do Group signed me was not because of my strength?"

The confident look on the young man's face was so charming that Mo Qingyu couldn't help laughing, "It's true that although I recommended it first, in terms of business and business, it is true that this contract is won. It depends on your strength."

Just as Wei Muyang relaxed, he heard Mo Qingyu say: "However, there are some things that don't depend on strength, but on favor."

Hearing these meaningful words, Wei Muyang looked over with some doubts.

"Twice." Mo Qingyu has never been a person who does not expect to reciprocate favors. He is more proficient in the set of business rules than anyone else. In order to make the young man bow his head, he does not shy away from telling what he has done. .

"Twice favors." Facing Wei Muyang's puzzled eyes, Mo Qingyu said leisurely, "One time with Mr. Wang of the Film and Television City, and another time to take Zhao Zhaoqian to review."

These words echoed in his ears, Wei Muyang was stunned for a moment.

Although he guessed the origin of the second favor, but the first time, he really did not expect it.

He is not the kind of person who does not admit it. Although speaking of the selection of Purple Temptation, the other party's arrangement of manpower to be responsible for the fairness of the selection is also a matter of course, but he understands better that there is so much fairness in this society. Speaking of it, no matter how talented a rookie like him is, it is impossible for him to appear in this level of advertisement, let alone invite a master like Zhao Zhao later. You know, this kind of in the do group is like trivial The same trivial matter, in normal times, Mo Qingyu would not even glance at it.

And what happened to Mr. Wang was even more unexpected to him.

After the clothes incident, the latter disappeared. It seemed that he had completely given up his plans for him. Although he had guessed several possibilities, none of them were related to Mr. Mo in front of him.

It turned out that before he knew it, he had accepted the favor of the boss.

"It turns out that President Mo helped you in the dark," Wei Muyang sighed softly, "I didn't know about it earlier, and I didn't express my gratitude to President Mo, but even if I knew it now, when it came to repaying, I couldn't do it. See I can only hope that Mr. Mo will be more patient and wait for a while."

Mo Qingyu was a little surprised by the boy's candid reaction, but he also found it more interesting.

"My greatest strength is my patience." The man's smile was quite meaningful, "I just treat you to a meal as a friend now, do you have any objections?"

In this situation, what else can Wei Muyang say?

Seeing this, Mo Qingyu leaned back on the chair back in satisfaction.

Not long after, there was a light knock on the door.

A girl with a graceful figure carried a tray and began to serve dishes. After a while, the round table in front of the two of them was filled with dishes.

Wei Muyang immediately realized that although the dishes on the table were rich, they were all low-calorie and low-fat dishes, which was very suitable for his current requirements.

"I know that you have a lot of dietary restrictions, but don't worry about it today. I specially ordered them to be dishes that you can eat with confidence. After all, the chefs here are very skilled. If you don't taste them, it would be a waste."

Mo Qingyu said this very naturally, picked up the serving chopsticks, picked up a shrimp for Wei Muyang, and put it in the bowl in front of him. "I remember that you like to eat shrimps, and this dish of Biluo shrimps is his specialty. Let's see if it suits your taste."

Just as Wei Muyang put the shrimp into his mouth, when he heard this sentence, he couldn't swallow it or spit it out, but finally he decided to taste it neatly.

Sure enough, as Mo Qingyu said, this shrimp dish is very well cooked, and the heat is mastered to the peak in seconds. Not only does it bring out the freshness of the shrimp to the extreme, but the slight tea smell in it, while suppressing the fishy smell, It also highlights the deliciousness of the shrimp.

Seeing the boy's eyes brighten up, Mo Qingyu smiled slightly, and he also picked up a shrimp and put it in his mouth.

"It really is excellent." Wei Muyang praised, and then looked at Mo Qingyu with a half-smile, "It's just that I don't know, when will Boss Mo know what I like to eat."

Mo Qingyu didn't take it seriously, and said slowly: "Anyway, I have had dinner together twice, and I think my eyesight and memory are not bad, so it's not difficult to find out these things."

What he said was frank and frank, which made Wei Muyang a little speechless.

Putting his mind to one side and not caring about the many, Wei Muyang simply let go and tasted the dishes on the table. After all, as far as he is now, there are not many delicacies in this kind of place, so why bother to be violent? What about food?