Temporary cohabitation [entertainment]

He had been tired all day, and now his face was bloodless, only his mouth was rosy, and he looked at people with a pair of bright black eyes, revealing a faint joy.

Xie Yu couldn't help but want to reach out and touch him, but he didn't do so. He went up and hugged his shoulder like a brother, "I'll be back when it's over. Why are you so busy and don't answer your calls?"

Only then did Qiao Mo remember to look at his cell phone. There were indeed several calls from Xie Yu, as well as messages. He was apologetic, and smiled, "I was with my mother just now, but I forgot my cell phone in the car. Did you just come back? Have dinner?" without?"

"Not yet, how is Auntie doing?" Xie Yu entered the elevator with his arms around her.

Qiao Mo didn't think there was anything wrong with this posture, and it was normal for boys to hook their shoulders.

"I sent her home just now." He paused and sighed unconsciously. "It may take some time to fully recover."

Xie Yu looked at him and changed the subject, "I'm a little hungry, go back and eat."

They just got off the elevator and entered the door.

"Then I'll cook a bowl of noodles for you." Qiao Mo said as he walked towards the kitchen.

Xie Yu came back directly, pressed on the sofa, "You should sit and rest, I will do it myself." After speaking, he turned and went to the kitchen.

Qiao Mo was indeed a little tired. He leaned on the sofa and stared at the ceiling in a daze. He heard the sound of running water from the kitchen. He wondered "Can Xie Yu really know how to cook noodles" in his mind, and just fell asleep in a daze.

"Qiao Mo, Qiao Mo?"

Someone whispered his name softly in his ear.

He woke up faintly, opened his eyes and found that the light in the living room was turned off, only a little yellow light came from the dining room and fell on Xie Yu's face, revealing an indescribable softness.

He moved his body, and his voice carried his nasal cavity, "I fell asleep?"

"Well, I cooked noodles for you too, get up and eat." Xie Yu pulled him.

Qiao Mo didn't have much appetite, and he couldn't live up to Xie Yu's kindness, so he was dragged obediently to the restaurant.

Then, he was stunned.

It turned out that the dim light in the restaurant was not lights, but candlelight. The flickering flames of the candles on the cake illuminated the entire restaurant.

His eyes fell on the exquisite cake, which said "Happy 22nd Birthday to Qiao Mo". A table of dishes was placed around the cake, and there was a bowl with poached eggs on his usual seat. The noodles are longevity noodles.

He turned back to look at Xie Yu, his mouth moved, but no sound came out.

All the words seemed to be blocked in his throat, and he couldn't say anything.

Xie Yu waved her hand in front of his eyes, and said with a smile, "Don't be in a daze, make a wish quickly, your birthday will be over soon."

Qiao Mo glanced at the time subconsciously, and it was already 59:[-].

He hurried over, put his hands together, closed his eyes, and began to make a wish.

[Hope mom gets better soon]

【Hope that father and mother can reconcile as before】

【Hope... Xie Yu is all right】

After silently making three wishes, he opened his eyes and met Xie Yu's.

He froze for a second, then lowered his head and gently blew out the candle.

The room fell into a brief darkness, Qiao Mo heard a rustling sound, and then the lights came on, and Xie Yu's voice came to his ears, "Qiao Mo, happy birthday!"

Qiao Mo looked at him, his heart turned into a puddle of water, "Thank you."

Apart from saying thank you, Qiao Mo didn't know what else to say.

He remembered that today was his birthday, but he didn't want to celebrate it. After all, except for the blessing text messages from his classmates and friends early in the morning, no one accompanied him.

In previous years, his birthday was celebrated at home, his parents would accompany him, his mother would cook for himself, and his father would carefully select gifts for him.

In this year's state, he felt that it was better.

But in the middle of the night, he suddenly discovered that someone still remembered his birthday, remembered to cook him a bowl of longevity noodles, and said "Happy Birthday" to him. He was so touched that he couldn't be more moved.

"Okay, eat something, don't just talk." Xie Yu pulled him to sit down, picked up the chopsticks and handed them to him, "Try the longevity noodles I made."

Qiao Mo nodded, took a bite with his chopsticks.

Ok……

He thought about it repeatedly in his mouth, looked up at Xie Yu, and asked cautiously, "Have you put any salt?"

Embarrassment flashed across Xie Yu's eyes, and he continued, "It's not good to eat too salty, you can just eat it with vegetables."

Qiao Mo couldn't help but smile, his brows and eyes curved, "Senior, you're not really good at cooking, are you?"

Just now when Xie Yu took the initiative to say that he was going to cook noodles, Qiao Mo was a little puzzled. He had basically never seen Xie Yu cook before, so he thought it was just that he had no chance to see it.

In the end, Best Actor Xie really didn't touch Yang Chunshui with his ten fingers.

Xie Yu took the food with chopsticks and put it in his mouth, "Don't talk while eating."

With his mouth full, Qiao Mo nodded obediently at him, "Yeah." But the smile in his eyes got deeper and deeper.

The noisy Xie Yu regretted that he had to cook this bowl of noodles himself, and it should be the same as these dishes, and he should ask someone to come and cook it.

At this time, after Qiao Mo finished eating what was in his mouth, he took the time to say, "It's delicious." After finishing speaking, he lowered his head and ate the noodles with relish.

Xie Yu looked at him, the corners of his mouth could not help but rise, and his mood became happy again.

It was already midnight for the two of them to have dinner, and after the dishes were packed into the dishwasher, they went back to their rooms.

In order to come back today, Xie Yu has been working overtime for the past few days. Even so, he came back on a late flight. Afterwards, he prepared a cake for dinner and waited for Qiao Mo downstairs for a long time. He was really tired at the moment.

After taking a shower, he threw himself on the bed, and when he reached out to turn off the light, his eyes fell on a black box next to the bed.

He took it over and opened it.

Inside is a men's watch. The dial is dark blue at this time, with stars and moons shining on it, and there are two small characters next to it - Liqiu.

It is a limited edition watch from a certain brand, designed according to China's 24 solar terms and the rotation of the sun and the moon.

It was also Xie Yu's birthday present for Qiao Mo.

But it was not sent out after all.

He wasn't sure if Qiao Mo had any different thoughts from his own. If not, his obvious gesture of favor would probably push Qiao Mo away.

Just looking at Qiao Mo's attitude towards Gu Minghao, if Qiao Mo firmly believes that he doesn't like men, since he knows Xie Yu's thoughts, he will most likely alienate Xie Yu.

If so, things will be very difficult.

So, take your time.

Thinking in this way, Xie Yu put away the watch, put it in the drawer, turned over and fell asleep.

In the other room, Qiao Mo was also extremely tired. He fell asleep shortly after going to bed, and then began to dream.

In the dream, the mother was sitting alone on the side of the road, looking into the distance in confusion. The father ran over with the identification report and had an argument with the mother. He was like a bystander, and he couldn't get in anyway. He was so anxious. , Suddenly the picture changed, he returned home, the candles were warm, and someone was making meticulous preparations to celebrate his birthday.

"Qiao Mo, happy birthday."

"Qiao Mo, happy birthday."

"Qiao Mo, happy birthday."

After a loud bang, he finally saw the other person's face clearly.

"Xie Yu?"

He woke up suddenly, it was already bright outside the window, he lay on his side with a pillow on his arm, staring out the window in a daze.

It took a while to fall asleep again, this time I slept soundly, and it was almost noon when I woke up.

He got up to make lunch, and found that Xie Yu had already gone out, and there was a message from Xie Yu on his phone: Go to the company, don't help me prepare lunch.

So Qiao Mo dealt with it casually.

After dinner, he went out to Qiao's villa to visit Tang Yirou.

Tang Yirou seemed to be in a good state of mind, so she dragged him to talk for a long time.

Qiao Haiyang was also sitting on the side. When Tang Yirou mentioned him, he would respond cooperatively. It seemed that he had returned to his previous appearance.

Qiao Mo didn't leave until dark, and Qiao Haiyang went out with him.

"Your mother will stay here for the time being, let's talk about it when she recovers. You don't have to run back and forth every day, it's strange, just come and see it on weekends."

Qiao Mo nodded, "Well, you should also pay more attention to your body."

Qiao Haiyang looked at him, nodded after a while, turned and left.

Qiao Mo stood there watching his back, and didn't get in the car until he disappeared.

When I got home, I saw Xie Yu sitting on the sofa, facing the computer with a serious expression.

Qiao Mo thought he was playing a game, and when he walked over, he saw that he was typing away at the document, which seemed to be a script.

Qiao Mo was a little curious, remembering that Xie Yu said before that he was going to make a movie, he couldn't help but lie behind and ask, "Is this the movie script that senior wants to make?"

Xie Yu turned around and met his eyes, "Yes, do you want to see it?"

"Is it possible?" Qiao Mo's eyes were filled with anticipation.

"If the male protagonist is not allowed to watch it, who else can I show it to?" Xie Yu said as he moved the computer and motioned Qiao Mo to sit down.

Qiao Mo hurried over and sat down to watch.

This look is endless, and when he looked up from the computer, his neck was so weak.

Xie Yu had already leaned aside to play the game, and there was a cup of coffee and some snacks on the coffee table at some point.

He had already missed dinner at this point. Qiao Mo was really hungry, so he ate snacks with coffee and asked Xie Yu, "Who wrote the script? It's so exciting!"

He saw that the name of the document was two words - Swordsman.

Should be the title of the movie.

It is a martial arts story. The protagonist is a young swordsman. At first, he pursued strength with all his heart. He challenged every master in the world.

Later, he was involved in the chaos, gradually met more people, was subjected to various temptations, and also learned various feelings and truths that he did not know before, and gradually grew into a story of a generation of masters.

It's corny, but the process is brilliant.

The most important thing is that Qiao Mo had a martial arts dream since he was a child, so he was completely attracted to it after reading the beginning.

Xie Yu put down the phone, and answered irrelevant questions: "Do you think there is anything that needs to be revised? The script is still in the polishing stage."

Qiao Mo shook his head, "I think the whole process is wonderful. It's just..." He paused, looked at Xie Yu, and asked with some uncertainty, "Do you really think I'm suitable?"

The hero in the movie is Ye Feng, a young man in white, handsome, but very cold, sometimes even unkind, seldom talkative and cruel.

Qiao Mo felt that it was that kind of ruthlessness that was very difficult for him.

"Okay, have some confidence in yourself." Xie Yu stood up, tapped him on the head, and half-jokingly said: "I will personally pick the person, and I will be responsible to the end. Now, can I trouble you to make a dinner?" ? I want to eat... wooden barrel fish."

Qiao Mo rubbed his painful head, looked up at him and laughed, "You really miss the barrel fish. Fortunately, I have prepared in advance, just wait a while."

Because Xie Yu was thinking about it, Qiao Mo had prepared wooden barrels and pebbles at home early in the morning, and happened to have ingredients at home, so he got up and went to the kitchen immediately.

Xie Yu also followed. Since he couldn't help much, he could only lean against the door and watch with his arms crossed. What Wu Mingxu said to him today came to his mind.

"This is the information on a house in Scenic Garden. It's right next to the one you live in now. It's exactly the same size as Qiao Mo's house, and the view is exactly the same. It faces Lingjiang. The owner is willing to sell it. You see ...Do you want to buy it? This will save you the trouble of renting a house."

When Wu Mingxu said this, he kept looking at Xie Yu's reaction through the rearview mirror, not sure if it was right for him to do so.

Xie Yu has a special obsession with Ling Jiang, so when he saw the house in Scenic Garden, he would rather rent it than live in it.

But later, when Xie Yu found out that it was a joint lease, she made it clear that she would move out.

In fact, it would be unreasonable to share Xie Yu's status with others.Therefore, Wu Mingxu has been trying to solve Xie Yu's accommodation problem.

This time it took a lot of effort to find this house that was almost exactly the same as Qiao Mo's house, and persuaded the owner to sell it. He felt that Xie Yu should be satisfied.

But recently he had other thoughts. Xie Yu has been looking for various reasons not to move out from Qiao Mo's house. Does it have nothing to do with the house at all?

Are people related?

In particular, Xie Yu happened to come back on Qiao's strange day, so no matter how he looked at it, he felt that something was wrong.

But he is a part-time job after all, and the boss clearly said that he is not comfortable living, so he still has to do his best to find a house, so he still bite the bullet and gave the information to Xie Yu.

Xie Yu cast a glance aside, "I don't think the angle is right."

"What?"

Wu Mingxu suspects that he is hallucinating, the angle is wrong?What's the reason?

Xie Yu didn't speak.

Wu Mingxu is not stupid, of course he will not let the boss down from the stage, and immediately followed, "Yes, there is indeed a gap in the position. Then I will look for it."

"There's no need to look for it, I won't move it," Xie Yu said.

Wu Mingxu hurriedly looked at him from the rearview mirror again, "Aren't you going to move?"

"Ah."

After Xie Yu finished speaking, they happened to go back downstairs, and Xie Yu pushed the door to get out of the car.

Finally, Wu Mingxu couldn't hold back, and asked, "The boss, what's the relationship between you and Qiao Mo?"

Xie Yu looked back at him, and Wu Mingxu quickly added: "No, I'm really not gossip, I just want to figure out how to treat him. Aren't I afraid of being neglected?"

Xie Yu thought for a while, and thought it made sense, "Just do the same as me, but..." He paused, and emphasized, "Don't talk too much in front of him for now."

Xie Yu now thinks of what he said at that time, and can't help but want to laugh. How could he say "Just be like me"?

Fortunately, Wu Mingxu was not very affectionate to him, otherwise Qiao Mo would not be frightened the next time he saw Wu Mingxu.

"It's time to eat, what do you think?"

Qiao Mo prepared the food, and when he turned around, he saw Xie Yu lowered his head, thinking of something, and the corners of his mouth raised.

Only when Xie Yu came back to his senses did he realize that the room was full of spicy and delicious smells. Qiao Mo was coming out with a wooden barrel of fish. His appetite whetted and he took it, "It's nothing, let's eat."

Xie Yu only tasted the wooden barrel fish last time, and kept thinking about it in his heart. After such a long time, he finally ate it, and he felt a sense of satisfaction immediately.

After eating and drinking, Xie Yu took the initiative to collect the bowls and chopsticks and went to the study.

He is going to start preparing for his new movie, and he has a lot of things to do at the moment.

Qiao Mo had nothing to do. He went to the studio and wanted to play the piano for fear of disturbing Xie Yu, so he could only turn on the live broadcast to play games.

【What happened to Maruko recently?Was it pierced by the soul?The broadcast frequency is so high! 】

[What's the matter that I suddenly lost the enthusiasm I used to have?Could it be that my liking for meatballs is the feeling that I can't get what I want? 】

【In front, you are just an individual】

[Maruko Maruko, what happened recently?Talk to us quickly, or we'll be worried. 】

Qiao Mo laughed, thinking that these fans are very cute, but he was actually worried that something happened to him because he started broadcasting too much.

He turned on the microphone and explained a few words, then started playing the game.

He didn't realize it was too late until the second half of the night, when the live broadcast room started to scan rockets continuously, and quickly turned on the microphone: "Thanks to a certain fish 7890928919 for sending rockets, the broadcast is down, good night!"

At the same time, in the study room next door, Xie Yu was about to quit and go to sleep after brushing the rocket, but suddenly froze.

this sound...

He wanted to listen to the replay, but the live broadcast had just finished and there was no replay yet.

Then he heard the sound of the door opening next door, and he immediately got up and followed out. As soon as the door opened, he saw Qiao Mo coming out of the studio.

Hearing the voice, Qiao Mo turned around and said with a smile, "You haven't slept yet?"

Xie Yu nodded, "Well, why are you here?"

Qiao Mo hooked his fingers and scratched his cheek, a little embarrassed, "Playing games, I forgot the time. It's getting late, you should go to bed early too."

After speaking, he opened the door and went back to his bedroom.

Xie Yu looked at the closed door, and the corners of his mouth couldn't stop rising. He never thought that the only anchor he paid attention to was actually Qiao Mo.

If Qiao Mo knew that his biggest benefactor was him, he didn't know how he would react.

Xie Yu decided not to tell him for the time being, it must be fun when he finds out by himself.

Thinking like this, the more he thought about it, the more he looked forward to it.

Qiao Mo didn't know that he was being tricked, so he went back to his room and slept comfortably, and didn't wake up until noon the next day. Xie Yu sent him another message: I'm going to the company, don't prepare for me. lunch.

Qiao Mo leaned on the bed and watched this message, and couldn't help admiring Xie Yu. They slept the same way last night, so how could Xie Yu wake up so early every day?

He lingered on the bed for a while before getting up, went to the kitchen and cooked a bowl of noodles for himself, sat down and ate while playing with his mobile phone.

Then he found that his name was listed high on Weibo's hot search again - Qiao Mo signed with Xie Yu's studio.

Click on the one with the most popularity posted by Xie Yu: From today onwards, I will be in charge of your future @乔末, welcome to join @谢瑜工作室.Below is a refined picture of Qiao Mo.

The time of posting on Weibo was around ten in the morning. At this moment, there were more than 50 comments below, and the most popular comment was: Is it my illusion?How do you feel like wedding vows?

Followed by all of the following: empathy.

Or: Yu Qiao is indeed true, and the CP I knocked out is sugary.

Of course, Yu Qiao's CP fans are not to be outdone: Don't add drama to yourself, just welcome Qiao Mo to join the studio, how can you be orgasm?Our little brothers are all living in the house of the actor's brother, you Yuqiao fans are out of business, okay?

Qiao Mo: "..."

Is this style of painting a bit wrong?Shouldn't it be surprising why Xie Yu chose to sign him at this time?

Of course, there are indeed many netizens who sneered at this, thinking that Xie Yu made a bad move.

However, the overall orientation of public opinion is neutral.

Every time Qiao Mo was involved before, Qiao Mo was basically one-sided, but before this comparison, there was obviously a big change.

He couldn't help but send a message to Xie Yu: What did you do?I mean Weibo is upwind.

After a while, Xie Yu replied: I don't know, I only posted on Weibo, and Wu Mingxu took care of the rest.

Qiao Mo nodded lightly, and he could probably guess that it should be the military control review for buying water.

In fact, this kind of operation is very common in the entertainment industry. After all, not many netizens are really so idle, waiting to comment on everything they see online every day.

He was hacked before, not entirely because of netizens, but more because his opponent took the opportunity to buy the navy.

This time, Xie Yu's studio has come to an end. I don't know if it's because of Xie Yu's great influence in the industry, but there seems to be fewer trolls blackmailing him.

Qiao Mo lay on the table and forgot to eat noodles. For a while, his mind was full of the things Xie Yu helped him, and then he realized that he owed Xie Yu a lot of favors unknowingly.

It seems that I have to work hard in the future to pay back.he thinks.

At this time, Xie Yu's message came again: We will have a meeting this afternoon to discuss the script, do you want to come and listen?

Qiao Mo's eyes lit up: Is it okay?

Xie Yu directly sent the location: It starts at two o'clock.

Qiao Mo glanced at the time and saw that it was almost a little later. After quickly picking up the noodles in the bowl, he changed his clothes and went out.

Before two o'clock, I came to the office area of ​​Xie Yu's studio in the city center. The front desk seemed to know that he was coming, and immediately took him to the conference room.

Because it was early, Xie Yu was the only one in the conference room, with his head down facing the computer, and there was a few mouthfuls of boxed lunch beside him.

Hearing the voice, Xie Yu looked up, "Come on, sit down first." After speaking, he returned his attention to the computer, tapping with his hands.

Qiao Mo sat down next to him, looking back and forth between his face and the boxed lunch, his ruddy lips moved, and finally couldn't hold back, "Have you eaten yet?"

"Two mouthfuls." Xie Yu seemed to be very serious when he was working. Even though he made time to talk, he still stared at the computer intently, not intending to eat at all.

Qiao Mo thought for a while, picked up the cold boxed lunch and went out, pulled a staff member to ask where the pantry was, went directly to reheat the boxed lunch, made another cup of coffee, and returned to the conference room.

Put the lunch box and coffee next to Xie Yu, and patted him on the shoulder lightly, "Sit next to you and eat, tell me how to change it, and I'll do it."

Xie Yu finally put down the work in hand, looked up at him, then at the hot food and coffee next to him, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up, "You went to heat it up on purpose."

As he said that, he closed the computer, picked up his chopsticks and started eating.

Qiao Mo sat back down again, and said in a gentle voice, "No matter how busy you are, you have to eat, or you have a bad stomach."

Xie Yu lowered his head, and the corners of his mouth raised a little bit, and then he picked up a piece of spicy chicken and exclaimed, "Wow, this tastes very good, try it?"

As he spoke, he brought the chopsticks to Qiao Mo's mouth.

Qiao Mo: "..."

His thick eyelashes trembled slightly, looking at Xie Yu in surprise.

Is it a bit strange to feed others with the chopsticks you have eaten at an old age?

However, when Xie Yu looked at him, there seemed to be anticipation in those two-way eyes with a sense of distance.

Qiao Mo's brain became hot, and he opened his mouth. Xie Yu immediately sent the spicy chicken in together with the chopsticks, and asked him expectantly, "Is it delicious?"

Snapped!

The logistics girl at the door of the conference room was completely shocked by the scene just now, and all the tea in her hand fell to the ground.

Qiao Mo was startled, and when he turned around, he saw the little girl running away with her mouth covered in surprise, and she didn't even have time to clean up the tea all over the floor.