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The lazy afternoon sun shrouded the warm and quiet coffee shop on the corner of the street, and the breeze blew by, which disturbed the white Angora cat taking a nap outside the shop.It half-opened and half-closed its eyes, yawned lazily, shook its puffy tail, and continued its sweet dream in a comfortable position.

Mu Yue drank coffee for half an hour, but the woman on the opposite side kept silent. Finally, he couldn't help asking: "Why did you ask me to come out?"

"Oh, I, I have something to show you." Tong Shanyue suddenly raised her head, frantically rummaging through her bag.

Mu Yue raised his eyebrows, thinking to himself: Could it be the ridiculous plot in the TV series "I'll give you 500 million to leave my son" next, right?

After brainstorming a few boring plots, Mu Yue had mixed feelings.Originally thought that Lu Liang was a high and invulnerable king, making them mortals out of reach, but he didn't expect that he was just like himself, just a poor little boy who didn't love his mother or his father since he was a child.

This gap instantly aroused Mu Yue's few feelings of love and affection.

Tong Shanyue did take out a file folder, but it didn't look like it could hold banknotes or checks.

Mu Yue didn't open it right away to check, but asked, "What is this?"

Tong Shanyue looked around anxiously, and said anxiously: "Look first, I'm doing it for your own good, Lu Liang is... not normal."

unusual?Mo Yue's curiosity was aroused, and he opened the folder.

After opening the seal, several old photos fell out, and one of them was the photo of Song Rongrong and Lu Liang when they were children that he had seen before: Song Rongrong was crying on the side, and Lu Liang was holding a chow chow dog and showing his guard against the camera Cold eyes.

Mu Yue loved this photo so much, a smile flashed in his eyes, and before the smile spread on his face, it froze at the corner of his mouth.Because the photo that followed was bloody and disgusting: an old box with a bunch of bloody things inside, and blood flowed out from the gap under the box.If you look closely, you will find that there is a pair of lost eyes in the lens. The flash left by the photo refracts a strange light on the two dim pupils, giving people a chilly sense of fear.

Mu Yue raised his head in doubt, and saw the undisguised horror and disgust in Tong Shanyue's eyes, so he asked curiously, "This is it?"

"He did it, he's a lunatic." Tong Shanyue seemed terrified, and shouted nervously.

Mu Yue was noncommittal, and continued to look through. The other documents were all about Lu Liang's psychiatric appraisal report, starting from the age of seven, with a blank period of ten years in between, and then continued, until recently, the date was very close.He sneered, and asked in an unfriendly manner, "Did you arrange that psychiatrist?"

"No," Tong Shanyue sensed the defensiveness in his words, and asked incredulously, "Aren't you afraid that he's a lunatic?"

Mu Yue laughed muffledly, "What are you afraid of? Afraid that he will kill me and dismember me, and then hide it?"

"He's a horrible pervert, why don't you believe me?" Tong Shanyue gripped the corner of the table violently, making a loud noise.This sentence was almost shouted, the pitch was too high, which disturbed the sleeping white cat.

"Meow..." the white cat was infected by the tense atmosphere, let out a sharp cry, suddenly bowed its body, swung its tail vigorously from side to side, and made a posture of preparing for battle.

"No," Mu Yue looked away from the white cat, interrupted her loudly, and said indifferently, "He won't hurt me."

Tong Shanyue glanced at the white cat irritably, and kept rubbing the cup in her hand, showing a state of anxiety, "You don't understand, the Lu family are all lunatics, extremely strong, in their eyes, the partner is the same as the one outside." Cats are no different, they want to tie a chain around your neck. No matter where you go or who you associate with, they are within their monitoring range... Those men don't understand what respect and freedom are..."

"Freedom?" Mu Yue thought of the collar that gave Lu Liang a "sense of security", and laughed inappropriately, "Isn't it good to be bound by your lover? Ms. Tong, have you ever felt the feeling of not being needed by anyone? ?"

"I have no relatives and no friends, and I am inexplicably hated and rejected by everyone. Those who approach you are all malicious. Even if you die at home, no one will notice..." He lowered his eyes and stirred the thick coffee in the cup. There was a crisp sound from the wall of the cup, and then he raised his eyes and asked seriously: "Have you ever experienced the feeling of being treated indifferently by the whole world?"

"You..." Tong Shanyue opened her eyes wide, looking at him with a mixture of surprise and fear, and also a kind of compassion that belongs to a superior looking down on an ant, "This kind of feeling is wrong, it is a kind of sickness, you also... ..."

Mu Yue nodded with a smile, and took up the conversation, "That's right, I'm also a lunatic."

Tong Shanyue was speechless, she lowered her head and muttered something, her voice was too low and too fast, Mu Yue couldn't hear clearly.

At this time, Tong Ke ran over with sweat on his face and shouted, "Mom, why are you here?"

Tong Shanyue raised her head suddenly, her eyes glowed with a light that sees the sun through the clouds, she held Tong Ke's arm tightly, and said urgently: "Ke Ke, shall we go back?"

Tong Ke glanced at Mu Yue, who was resting, glanced at the things on the table from the corner of his eye, sighed, and said in embarrassment: "I have something to deal with in Huaguo, and I'll go back later."

Tong Shanyue shook her head like a rattle, and her voice was crying, "Ke Ke, mom, please, come back with me, okay?"

"mom……"

"You don't want to, you want to find that lunatic, right?" Tong Shanyue was terrified, and shouted: "He is very dangerous. Mom told you that he will kill you just like your father..."

"Father won't kill me, and neither will he," Tong Ke's complexion changed, and he comforted her with a gentle voice, "Mom, don't worry."

Tong Shanyue, who was emotionally unstable, could not be easily persuaded. She couldn't help shaking her head, and her fingers were pulling Tong Ke's clothes harder and harder. When she spoke again, tears welled up in her eyes, "You don't believe me, right? He killed Coco, Cut it into several pieces and put it in a box, my mother saw it with her own eyes... I asked him why, and he said he didn't want Coco to leave him... He is a cruel devil just like your father."

"Okay, okay, calm down," Tong Ke's eyes flickered, and he took her bag and asked, "Have you brought the medicine?"

Tong Shanyue wiped away her tears, and obediently replied: "Bring it."

"Let's take the medicine first, dear."

Tong Shanyue took the medicine and her mood stabilized, but she was still muttering something, but Tong was worried and insisted on sending her back to the hotel.

Mu Yue watched the mother and son leave, and repacked the documents on the table.

Xie Yaoyao, who followed Tong Ke, sat opposite him holding a cup of milk tea, and sighed: "A woman's tears can defeat thousands of troops, it's terrible!"

Mu Yue chuckled, "Congratulations on having this invincible weapon."

Xie Yaoyao rolled her eyes, "No, I've been an audience for more than ten years, so I'm afraid."

Mu Yue raised his eyebrows, "Do you have a problem with Ms. Tong?"

"What can I say? Everyone says that being a mother is strong, but how many people really do it? Tong Ke's father is a normal person compared to Mr. Lu. Look at his grandma. Never lay hands on her own son." Xie Yaoyao bit the straw and smiled mockingly, "Only an incompetent mother vents her resentment on her innocent son."

She paused, and then said: "There is an inexplicable feeling called prejudice. The son of a murderer must also be a murderer when he grows up. This is the view that many people firmly believe in."

Mu Yue beckoned to the waiter, refilled a cup of coffee, and continued to ask: "You mean that Lu Liang was normal when he was young?"

"Well, at best, he's a precocious and indifferent kid." Xie Yaoyao thought for a while, then pouted at the old photo, "You don't really think he killed Coco, do you?"

Mu Yue smiled and made a gesture of invitation, "Do you want something to drink? I invite you."

Xie Yaoyao giggled, threw away the empty milk tea cup in her hand, took the list and looked through it carefully, and muttered: "Then I won't be polite."

"Hmm." Mu Yue slowly lay on the back of the chair, letting the scorching sun lick his body.

The body is warm, but the coldness in the heart is still there.

Mu Yue's birthday was at the end of July, and Qi Xing organized a small birthday party in his name, inviting many insiders, including those who had worked with him before.

Pang Xueping, a busy man, also came and brought good news: After the global screening of "Dove Occupying the Magpie's Nest", he has successively participated in film selection activities in various countries, and was shortlisted for the main competition unit of the W-Mongolia International Film Festival.

The Mengcheng Film Festival belongs to the international category A film festival and is one of the three most influential and top-notch international film festivals in the world today.

This is a height that Mu Yue did not reach in his previous life, and it is also his first step to go international.If he succeeds in becoming emperor in one fell swoop, it means that he has officially entered the sight of world-class directors.

When looking forward to the future, Pang Xueping was more excited than him, "I won't say more good things. The purpose of coming this time is to pour cold water on you and say some unpleasant things."

Mu Yue was taken aback, "Oh?"

"Did you know you have a fatal flaw?"

"what?"

"Emotional drama," Pang Xueping drank too much, with a taste of pointing the country: "You have a face that takes advantage of it. It doesn't matter if the emotional drama of TV dramas is rough, but not in movies. The emotions on the big screen have been magnified, with a little flaw It will affect the overall perception."

Mu Yue nodded, filming and TV have different requirements for actors' acting skills.

Pang Xueping continued: "The success of your portrayal of Zhou Xi does not mean that your acting skills have reached perfection, but that Zhou Xi lacks emotion and is closer to the real you. Oh, what is the name of the one you played? What……"

Mu Yue reminded: "Chen Chengxuan."

"Yes, although it also involves various emotions such as family, friendship, love, etc., but because it is a comedy, the expression is exaggerated and the emotions are superficial." Pang Xueping took a sip of wine and said: "If you want to go further , to achieve greater achievements in the entertainment industry, and the emotional drama still needs to be pondered." Director Pang is a straightforward person, and he couldn't help complaining: "Xiaojiao's comedy movie was filmed like a joke. of."

Mu Yue chuckled, Director Pang called his words rough and unreasonable.Thanks to the jealous President Lu Da, emotional drama has always been his shortcoming.

Thinking of Lu Liang, Mu Yue's cell phone rang a text message at the right time, and when he heard the special ringtone he set for someone, the corners of his mouth slowly curled up.

The text message is concise and to the point, two words: come out.

Mu Yue looked up at the gate, but didn't find Lu Liang's figure, so he greeted Qi Xing and applied for an early exit.

Seeing that he was about to leave, Yang Xia, who was eating everything, quickly got up and chased after him, "Brother Yue, where are we going?"

Mu Yue turned his head and made a shush gesture, leaned closer to wink his beautiful peach eyes, and said mysteriously: "A date."

The assistant's eyes widened, "Then I..."

Qi Yao covered the little assistant's mouth in time, and gave Mu Yue a look of "walking slowly and not seeing him off", without saying anything.

Mu Yuefei kissed them and left with a smile.

After he left, Yang Xia complained to Qi Yao, "It's too dangerous for Brother Yue to go out alone."

Qi Yao rubbed his head, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "Alone? Mr. Lu is not a human?"

"Boss Lu is very good?"

"Well, better than you."

"..." I'm even more worried that Boss Lu is so powerful. In the future, if he bullies Brother Yue, I won't be able to beat him?The worried little assistant stuffed a piece of sashimi into his mouth, and his heart felt cold.

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