Rebirth of the absolute actor

"I haven't been here yet, it seems that there are quite a lot of people."

Seventy to eighty percent of the parking spaces in the underground three-story parking lot are already occupied at the moment. You must know that it is just the time when most people get off work. How many cars that want to come over for consumption should still be stuck on the road. The parking lot can have such a grand occasion. It can be seen that the business here must be very good.

"Well, this is a newly developed complex by Huaxing Group. In terms of service, it has borrowed from some well-known foreign commercial organizations. The details are well done. Therefore, since it opened in May this year, the business has been very good."

Qiao Mozhe was able to tell Wei Muyang these things, obviously he is a frequent visitor here.

"Brother Qiao often comes here?"

Qiao Mozhe was silent for a while, and then said: "I don't come here often, a friend's company is upstairs, and I have been here once or twice."

Wei Muyang didn't ask any more questions immediately.

It opened in May, and it's only been two or three months since Qiao Mozhe was as busy as Qiao Mozhe. He even came here once or twice. I don't want to ask too much.

Unlike other entertainers who like to show off, Qiao Mozhe's car is a black Audi a8. Although it is worth more than 100 million, it is undoubtedly far different from his identity and net worth.

Wei Muyang didn't ask any further questions, walked to the co-driver and got into the car, and said to Qiao Mozhe while fastening his seat belt: "It's really unexpected that I have such a blessing today that I can ride in Brother Qiao's car. The group of friends will definitely not believe it."

He dared to say this because he knew that although Qiao Mozhe had a low-key personality, he was actually a very humble person, so he dared to say this. If it were any other arrogant celebrity artist, this sentence would probably offend the other party.

Sure enough, Qiao Mozhe didn't take it seriously at all, just smiled, and after lighting the ignition, the Audi made a flexible turn and drove towards the exit of the parking lot.

Sure enough, the hot pot restaurant was very close, and the two arrived in 5 minutes.

After parking the car and entering the store, the front desk greeted Qiao Mozhe with a smile, "Mr. Qiao is here? How many people are there today? Can we still arrange the box from before?"

The words are very skillful, it is obvious that Qiao Mozhe is a frequent visitor here.

"Two people, let's stay in the private room from before." Qiao Mozhe nodded, and the two of them were led up the stairs to a quiet private room at the corner upstairs.

After ordering a lot of dishes he was familiar with, Qiao Mozhe handed the menu to Wei Muyang. Wei Muyang glanced at it and saw that most of his favorite dishes were ordered, so he only added one serving of spicy beef and one serving of vermicelli. , and handed it to the waiter.

"Brother Qiao often comes here?"

He looked at the surrounding environment. The private room is not big, and the teak wood-colored Chinese decoration style does not look vulgar, but a little more elegant, and the calligraphy and painting on the wall are actually works of real people. Although they are not masterpieces, they are It also has a bit more aura than the shoddy imitation, Wei Muyang just took a quick look, and he liked it a little more.

"I've been here a few times, and the hot pot here is delicious, so I often find time to try it."

Regarding Qiao Mozhe's words, Wei Muyang was smart enough not to get to the bottom of it. If he didn't come here often, how could the front desk have that kind of attitude, but he has learned not to ask the other party what they don't want to say, so he changed the topic and talked about other things .

The dishes came out quickly, and the bright red oil was tumbling in the nine-square grid pot, which made people move their index fingers when they saw it.

"The oil here is all clear oil. Although it is quite spicy when you eat it, it won't get angry afterward. You can rest assured that you won't get acne."

Qiao Mozhe saw that Wei Muyang's eyes were shining brightly, but he hesitated to act, so he joked.

Wei Muyang couldn't help laughing, what Qiao Mozhe said happened to hit his heart, there was no other way, since he had eaten the entertainment circle, there were certain rules that he had to abide by.

"Speaking of which, did you read the news that broke out last night?"

Not long after, the topic of the two moved to Tian Lezhi's news.

Wei Muyang knew it in his heart, but he could only pretend to be an outsider, "Look, I was shocked when I turned on the computer today, I really didn't expect it."

Qiao Mozhe also felt sympathetic, "In an environment like Touchstone, such things are inevitable, but speaking of it, Tian Lezhi's company is ruthless enough, not only immediately expressing its position that it does not support Tian Lezhi, but also treating him as a black sheep. In this way, even those who are close to him have been implicated a lot."

Speaking of this, he put down his chopsticks and looked at Wei Muyang, "Ah Yang, you have very good qualifications, but please remember that the entertainment circle looks complicated on the outside, but if you really want to go on, you still have to rely on your own strength. Don't take the wrong path just because of a momentary petty gain."

Wei Muyang nodded, still a little embarrassed by this topic, so he changed the subject, "I see, by the way, Brother Qiao, who is this Director Zhu? I didn't hear his name." Pass."

Qiao Mozhe knew the grievances between Wei Muyang and Tian Lezhi, and mistakenly thought that the other party didn't want to make trouble at this time, so he felt better. Even if he cooperated, he said: "Most of what Director Song did before was the work of the assistant director. Speaking of which, this Feng Zhan is still his first work, but you must not underestimate him. He studied under Zang Wenshu, and many first-rate and second-rate directors in China are his brothers. Song Dao is also one of them. And I have also seen the works directed by him. They are indeed very talented. When you join his crew, you must study hard. Although his actors are not as famous as Tai Sui, he has another way of selecting people. You should observe carefully. , will definitely gain something.”

Wei Muyang liked this warm way of talking.

During the communication with Qiao Mozhe, the dishes were gradually decreasing, and the indoor temperature was gradually rising. When Wei Muyang was enjoying his meal, sweat was already breaking out on his forehead. Rolling up his sleeves, he didn't notice the strange look on Qiao Mozhe's face.

After half an hour, the two people's meal finally came to an end. Because Qiao Mozhe had to fly to Hong Kong City tomorrow, Wei Muyang refused the other party's offer to send him back. He accompanied Qiao Mozhe to the parking place, and saw the other party's ignition. After getting out of the parking space, he was about to turn around and leave, but was stopped by Qiao Mozhe behind him.

"Ayang, you are young and have just entered the industry, so you should pay more attention to your daily interactions, especially..." He paused as he said this, as if he wanted to laugh, but he also seemed a little embarrassed, "Especially Let your little girlfriend, don't be too enthusiastic, the eyes of the media are very poisonous."

Wei Muyang Zhanger Monk couldn't figure it out, seeing Audi's figure going away, he felt more and more weird.

Why did actor Qiao suddenly say such a nonsensical remark?

This question didn't come to him until he returned to the dormitory and was about to take a shower.

Looking at himself in the mirror, Wei Muyang's face suddenly burned up under the unbuttoned button, which had faded a lot but was still conspicuous.

It turned out that it was exposed here!

For a moment, he didn't know how to react. Although he was a little embarrassed by Qiao Mozhe's misunderstanding, but more importantly, when he thought of Qiao Mozhe's words, he couldn't help but feel a little funny.

"...Especially let your little girlfriend, don't be too enthusiastic..."

Suddenly, Mo Qingyu's cold face came to mind, and Wei Muyang couldn't help being speechless. If such a big man knew that he had been misunderstood as a delicate little girl, he didn't know what kind of reaction he would have.

Will you become angry from embarrassment?

Just as he was thinking, the phone outside suddenly rang.

He hurriedly walked out of the bathroom, picked up his phone and looked at it, and the heat that had just receded on his face surged up again.

Three large characters flashed on the screen, Mo Qingyu.

At this time, what is the other party looking for him for?Wei Muyang glanced at the time, it was almost ten o'clock, he hesitated for a while, but still picked up the phone.

There is no way, although the other party has been quite friendly to him so far, Wei Muyang can't ignore him just because of the other party's identity and the methods revealed yesterday.

"Hello, Mr. Mo."

The boy's deliberately indifferent voice made the corners of Mo Qingyu's mouth curl up.

"Don't call me Mr. Mo from now on, Shengfen, how about calling me by my name?"

Wei Muyang's face froze. The image of Mo Qingyu in his impression was far from the man he knew on the other end of the phone. He looked at the phone to make sure he saw the right person calling, so he reluctantly Said: "This is too impolite, not very good."

One can imagine the stiffness on the face of the boy opposite at the moment, and for some reason, Mo Qingyu actually thought of teasing him a little bit.

"What's wrong with this, since it's my request, shouldn't you respect it, so it's polite?"

Hearing the banter in the man's words, Wei Muyang gritted his teeth, "Mr. Mo called so late, what's the matter?"

He deliberately emphasized the word "late" in his tone.

In Mo Qingyu's heart, he found it even more interesting. It's just that he understands too much, if he teases him too much, and the boy gets annoyed and hangs up the phone, it won't be fun.

"It's okay. I thought the weather forecast said there would be heavy rain tonight, so I specially called you to see if you have returned to the dormitory. If not, I will send you an umbrella."

A deep male voice came from the phone, which made Wei Muyang slightly taken aback.

He looked out the window, when he came back just now, it was indeed windy outside, but it hadn't rained yet, but even if it really rained, he had no reason to accept Mo Qingyu's umbrella.

After hesitating for a while, although he was still somewhat defensive, he couldn't utter the blunt refusal. He hesitated for two seconds before saying, "I'm back in the dormitory, don't worry."

As soon as he said the words, he immediately regretted it.