Temporary cohabitation [entertainment]

After entering the entertainment circle, Qiao Mo realized that there were many things beyond his control.

When Mystery debuted, the teenagers were very energetic, but there was no splash. They could only practice endlessly every day and wait for the opportunity.

And when they started to worry about whether the brokerage company was going to give up on them, a video made them inexplicably popular. From then on, there were mountains and tsunami wherever they went, and they couldn't finish their work no matter what.

Taking advantage of the opportunity to release the new album, Qiao Mo couldn't participate in writing lyrics and composing music, because they didn't have time, and the agency helped them arrange their daily schedules, and they fell asleep on the sofa when they got home.

This was different from what Qiao Mo had imagined. He agreed to join Mystery to make his debut because he wanted to show his music to more people, but in the end he was left to show his face.

The members of the troupe are not as harmonious as they appear in front of the camera. They often care about who they sang an extra line of lyrics for, and they don't even contact each other in private.

Qiao Mo encountered this kind of thing this time, except for Qin Xiao who used him to gain a wave of popularity, the other three members didn't even call him, and they were as indifferent as strangers.

Qiao Mo thought he would not be reluctant to leave such a team.

But when he walked into the shooting scene today and saw the messy room, he suddenly thought of Mystery's messy and crowded dormitory, and remembered that Lin Ziyang was drunk last year and put his arms around his shoulders, crying and laughing, and finally shouted proudly "We will be popular", Thinking of them trying to squeeze out time to prepare for the concert, they were so tired that they fell asleep in the dance studio, and when they woke up, they collectively caught a cold.

He remembered a lot.

He never knew he had so many memories of Mystery.

He transformed this dull aching feeling into Xu Qingjia's feelings for Xu Hui, which seemed to be quite successful, but when he walked out of the shooting scene, the emotion became his own again.

He sat on the edge of the flower bed with his knees hugged, his chin resting on his arms, his eyes were exceptionally black and bright against his fair skin, his thick eyelashes fluttered slightly, and his voice was soft, gentle and calm.

Xie Yu looked at him, feeling a little uncomfortable, couldn't help reaching out and pinching Qiao Mo's cheek gently, and asked, "Has anyone ever told you that you have facial paralysis?"

"Huh?" Qiao Mo rubbed his cheeks and looked up at him in surprise.

"You can put on a bad face and cry when you're not happy, don't you know or can't you? Don't you feel tired if you look like a dead man all day long?" Xie Yu said.

Qiao Mo was stunned, blinking and blinking, and suddenly couldn't help laughing happily, eyebrows and eyes curved, "You are the same as what my mother said, and my mother also said that I have facial paralysis."

He paused as he spoke, tilted his head to think for a while, and looked a little embarrassed, "It's not that I can't, but when I'm not very angry, I can't put on a bad face. Could it be..."

He looked at Xie Yu and asked uncertainly, "Am I really paralyzed?"

Xie Yu was almost burst out laughing at his silly appearance, but fortunately he held back and maintained the image of a male god, but the corners of his mouth still leaked his thoughts and raised a little bit, reaching out to pull him to stand up, "Your mother said you Yes, then you must be. Well, you are in the sun, let’s go into the house. You have sunstroke, which will affect your progress.”

Qiao Mo was pulled back by him, and his other hand touched his face uncertainly. Suddenly, he remembered something, and pulled Xie Yu to stop, "May I buy you milk tea? It's hot, listen to me." I should thank you for talking so much nonsense." After speaking, he turned around and pulled Xie Yu towards the door.

There is a milk tea shop at the door, which is specialized in the business of the film crew. At the moment, everyone in the film crew is busy filming, so the business here is a bit deserted.

Qiao Mo ordered two cups of plain milk tea without sugar, and handed one to Xie Yu, "Their taste is not bad, I'll try..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly stopped, his gaze passed over Xie Yu's shoulder, and he looked behind.

Xie Yu turned her head and saw a black Maybach disappearing at the intersection.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

Qiao Mo looked away, "My dad's car."

After speaking calmly, he inserted the straw in slowly, bowed his head and took a small sip of milk tea.

Xie Yu: "..."

He didn't know whether he should follow Qiao Mo's words. He had never heard Qiao Mo talk about the changes in Qiao Mo's family so far.

He didn't know if he asked Qiao Mo if he would poke Qiao Mo's sore spot.

"Go back, it's really hot outside." Qiao Mo still looked normal, turning around and walking inside while drinking milk tea.

Xie Yu looked at his thin figure, moved his lips, but did not ask after all.

Qiao Mo only had one scene on the first day, but he stayed at the scene until the evening before leaving. If Xie Yu hadn't forced him out, he would have wanted to follow the night show for a while longer.

But what Xie Yu said was not bad, he couldn't eat a fat man in one bite, and he had to accumulate experience in acting slowly.So they went back to the hotel with Xie Yu, ate something casually in the restaurant of the hotel, and went upstairs separately.

Back in the room, Qiao Mo took away the script and prepared for tomorrow's scene.Tomorrow there will be a rivalry scene between him and Xie Yu, which is a bit intense, he has no idea and wants to figure it out.

But looking at the script with his eyes, he found that he knew every word, but he didn't know what it meant when he connected it, and his mind was very distracted.

He reluctantly put down the script, picked up the phone, and found Qiao Haiyang's phone number. His white fingertips hovered over the dial for a long time, and finally retracted, and he pulled out the hospital's phone number and dialed it.

After asking about his mother's condition, he hung up the phone and walked into the bathroom.

When he came out of the shower, he didn't even bother to blow his hair. He threw himself on the bed and turned off the light to sleep, but he didn't sleep well.

In the dream, Qiao Haiyang was so angry that he almost destroyed the whole house. His mother, Tang Yirou, was holding the black and white identification paper, her face was pale, and her whole body was trembling unbelievably. Suddenly her feet went limp, and she rolled down the stairs.

Qiao Mo woke up suddenly, stared at the darkness in a daze with his eyes open, and took a long time to regain his senses. He picked up his phone to check the time, and found that there was a new message, which was sent by Xie Yu half an hour ago - play games with me.

He glanced at the time, it was just eleven o'clock, thought for a while and replied: I don't have a computer.

He didn't respond for a while when he went back, he thought that Xie Yu might have fallen asleep, and was about to put down his phone, when Xie Yu's message came back - come to my room, I use a laptop, you use a desktop.

Qiao Mo stared at the message for a second, wondering why he and Xie Yu had such a conversation in the middle of the night, and why did they meet to play games together?

But he knew that he probably wouldn't be able to sleep tonight, and would still think wildly when he was alone, so he got up, put on his clothes and went upstairs to Xie Yu's room.

Xie Yu had just finished taking a shower, and when he came to open the door, he was only wearing a towel around his body, his hair was wet, water droplets slid down his neck and onto his body, outlining the outline of his abdominal muscles.

Qiao Mo couldn't help but look at it twice, feeling a little envious.

"Sit first, I'll change clothes." Xie Yu let him into the room, went to the bathroom and changed into simple home clothes, and saw that Qiao Mo was already sitting in front of the computer and started the game.

"Why did it take so long to reply to the message?" Xie Yu sat on the sofa by himself, opened his notebook and asked.

Qiao Mo turned back and smiled at him, scratched his cheek in embarrassment, "I fell asleep, I didn't hear."

"Why did you wake up again?" Xie Yu asked innocently.

"Hmm... Maybe you went to bed too early. What about you, why do you remember playing games now?" Qiao Mo asked.

Xie Yu's mind suddenly recalled Qiao Mo's restless sleep on the plane that day. Sure enough, when he saw Qiao Haiyang's car today, Qiao Mo was not as calm as he seemed.

"Can't sleep. You play the game well." He said casually, and logged into the game.

Qiao Mo laughed softly, "So senior wants me to take you to play ranked? Is there any benefit?"

I was afraid that you would suffer from insomnia, and you wanted something from me!

These words were typed back and forth on Xie Yu's mouth and swallowed back. He felt strange, why should he worry about Qiao Mo's insomnia?What does it have to do with him?

"What benefits do you want?" His mind was a little confused, but he didn't delay his mouth to speak.

Qiao Mo lay on the table and thought about it, blinked his eyes a few times and sat up again, "I can't think of it, just remember it first. Let's start."

Xie Yu has just started playing this game, and he still doesn't play very much. So far, his rank is still bronze. Qiao Mo's level is completely random at this rank. He led Xie Yu all the way to victory. When the two recovered, Dongfang had already appeared. fish belly white.

The twilight of the morning sun slanted in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, Qiao Mo was a little dazed, he didn't think how long it had passed, how did it dawn?

He stood up from his seat and stretched his muscles while standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows. Suddenly, he saw smoke rising from the kitchen in the alley next to him. It was an early shop. He felt hungry and growled. He turned his head and smiled at Xie Yu, "Senior." , I figured out what benefits I want," he said while pointing downstairs, "I want to eat pancake fruit, can I?"

Xie Yu leaned lazily on the sofa with her arms outstretched, wondering why she played games with Qiao Mo all night.Qiao Mo couldn't sleep, but he couldn't sleep, I really couldn't figure it out.

The point is that seeing Qiao Mo looking at him expectantly at this moment, he really feels that he needs to give some favors to feel at ease.

"You go back first, I bought it for you." He found a baseball cap stuck on his head and left.

Qiao Mo hesitated for a second, and finally chose not to follow, fearing that he would hurt Xie Yu if he was recognized by fans like the last time at the Sichuan restaurant, so he went downstairs and returned to his room.

After a while, Xie Yu brought up two servings of pancakes and fruit, and bought soy milk by the way.

Standing at the door and handing a copy to Qiao Mo, he turned around and was about to go upstairs.

"I brought my old godmother, do you want it?" Qiao Mo was about to close the door when he suddenly remembered and stopped Xie Yu.

Xie Yu was stunned for a second, then turned around and turned back.

The two of them ate breakfast with the old godmother. After eating, Qiao Mo packed up the garbage and put it at the door. When they came back, they saw Xie Yu leaning on the tea table with one hand, his eyes closed and his face tired.

Qiao Mo's eyes couldn't help but fall on the back of his hand. The place where he was burned by a female fan the night before was still red and glaring.

After thinking about it, Qiao Mo ran to the bathroom and took out the toothpaste. When he came back, he approached Xie Yu lightly, squeezed a little toothpaste and carefully applied it to the burnt area.This is the way his grandmother taught him before.

Xie Yu was a light sleeper, and the cool touch of toothpaste on the back of his hand immediately woke him up. When he opened his eyes, he saw Qiao Mo squatting beside him, gently rubbing his wounds, puffing his cheeks while wiping. With a light blow, the thick eyelashes drooped and folded into silhouettes under his eyes.

Su Su's numbness spread from the back of his hand to his heart, Xie Yu unconsciously moved his Adam's apple, but his body remained the same.