tonight star

When Mo Qingfeng returned home with a clear face and a swollen nose, his heart throbbed when he saw Yinghua.

Yinghua wet the towel with warm water, and gently wiped Mo Qingfeng's face bit by bit, unconsciously moistening his eyes.

Suddenly, she threw the towel into the washbasin heavily, and sobbed, "What did I do wrong? Ran'er got sick, Feng'er was beaten like this again, they didn't do anything, why did I get this result, I would rather I was the one who was sick, and I was the one who was beaten."

"Mom," Mo Qingfeng comforted, "It's actually nothing, just a little conflict with someone."

Yinghua raised her head, "Qingfeng, you should stop acting. Now you have to wear sunglasses, masks, or disguises when you go out. It's like being a thief. If you are not careful, you will offend others. We don't want to make any money. It is enough for the family to be safe."

If it was Mo Qingfeng in the past, maybe this sentence has reached his heart long ago, but unfortunately, he is not that immature boy now, he has sworn that he must appear in that person's eyes from time to time, and, as an actor Although it was hard work, Xiaohong did earn more money than her own coffee shop's annual profit. Besides, there were many other factors. Therefore, Mo Qingfeng was indifferent to Yinghua's words. He said lightly, "Mom, If there is no money, can Qingran’s illness be cured in the first place? It is not a crime to have too much money, but it is absolutely impossible to have no money.”

Yinghua's body was as if being struck by an electric current, her heart palpitated for a moment, and her body froze. Recalling the past, it was as if she had touched the depths of her son's heart, and she couldn't help crying. Mo Qingfeng's behavior back then was no different from prostitution.

Seeing his mother like this, Mo Qingfeng also panicked, and quickly said, "Mom, it's my fault that made you angry."

Yinghua shook her head, "No, I hate myself for not being able to take good care of you."

Mo Qingfeng was about to speak, when the sound of a key turning in the door came from outside, Yinghua stood up quickly, went to the door and pushed, Mo Qingran's cheerful voice came from outside, "I'm back."

Mo Qingfeng quietly walked back to his bedroom, took off his clothes one by one, and wrapped himself in a quilt while lying on the bed.

In a daze, it seemed that someone was patting his face with his hands, and said in a childish voice, "Dad."

Opening his eyes, he saw Xiaobao lying on his quilt at a glance, with black eyes and skin as smooth as an egg. Mo Qingfeng laughed, grabbed Xiaobao's little hand, and said, "How naughty is he? Dare to bully your father."

Xiaobao also giggled like him, and Mo Qingfeng got up together, thinking about taking Xiaobao downstairs to ride a toy car today, or taking him to the park to see the scenery, when the phone rang untimely, Mo Qingfeng looked at the caller ID, Three words appeared on it, Zhang Yihang.

Mo Qingfeng had no choice but to connect, and Zhang Yihang said bluntly, "Xiao Mo, you will be cooperating with us on the two dramas Shengshimoxing and Gujianwenqing next, you have to be prepared."

Mo Qingfeng suddenly had an unknown fire in his heart, and said, "That's enough, what cooperation is there, why don't you just order me to do something."

Zhang Yihang's surprised voice came from inside, "What's wrong with you, Xiao Mo?"

However, Mo Qingfeng had already hung up the phone.

After a long time, Mo Qingfeng calmed down, hurriedly took a taxi to Zhongtian Building, took a deep breath, and went straight to the office of the president of Tianxia Media. Zhang Yihang was busy with his work. When he saw him coming in, he couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and then said, " You came just in time, I was looking for you."

Mo Qingfeng took the empty glass on the table, poured a glass of water for himself first, then sat leisurely on the sofa opposite him, and said unhurriedly, "I don't want to take part in a fantasy drama like Prosperous Magic Star."

Zhang Yihang let out a groan, and continued to work at his desk, seemingly forgetting him as a guest.

Mo Qingfeng waited patiently.

Time passed quietly, Zhang Yihang stretched his waist, pushed away the documents on the desk, raised his head with a look of surprise, "Xiao Mo, you haven't left yet, I thought you had already left."

Mo Qingfeng remained calm, and said calmly, "I'm here to discuss matters with Mr. Zhang, so I will naturally wait for Mr. Zhang."

Zhang Yihang thought about it seriously, "But I think you must accept the filming of Shengshi Demon Star."

"Why," Mo Qingfeng said coldly, "I have never liked this kind of fantasy drama."

"But now you must like it, because he is a work of Tianxia Media Film and Television."

Mo Qingfeng stared at him quietly without speaking.

Zhang Yihang coughed and said, "Actually, you shouldn't mind the company's cooperation with you. The company won't lose money to you."

Mo Qingfeng held back the thoughts in his heart, Su Yan's words seemed to ring in his ears again, he said lightly, "I won't lose me, you can still say such things, since you changed the sand road, you divided the original fifty-fifty Changing it to [-]% to [-]% and setting up many traps for the studio in the contract, what do you guys think?"

"Why don't you understand," Zhang Yihang said patiently, "A [-]-[-] split is better than no cooperation, right? Do you want Shalu to say goodbye to you completely? Who do you turn to for cooperation?"

Mo Qingfeng gritted his teeth and said, "You have been using me and Su Yan as tools to make money, you have to squeeze it out thoroughly, right?"

Zhang Yihang stared at him dumbly, without saying a word.

Mo Qingfeng took a sip of water and said, "You guys are ruthless, I'm convinced."

Zhang Yihang frowned, his eyes became serious, "You didn't think too much before, but now you think too much, maybe it was Su Yan who taught you."

"It has nothing to do with him," Mo Qingfeng said, "Cooperating with Tianxia Media, not only does the salary not increase, but you have to pay for it. It's just that the country is picturesque, and the studio pays more than 800 million yuan. Tell me, why should I cooperate with you. "

"You don't have to cooperate, but the penalty of [-] million yuan is up to you," Zhang Yihang said word by word, "As for the consequences of offending Tianxia Media, you have to think about it yourself. Besides, Su Yan left Huanyu and had already had an enmity with Migu. Could it be You still can't forget Mi Gu, and you are going to go back and join him."

"You," Mo Qingfeng's chest rose and fell violently, "don't bully others too much."

Zhang Yihang looked at him coldly, approached him step by step, lowered his head, looked directly at him, and brought an invisible pressure on Mo Qingfeng, "Little Mo, sometimes people have to learn to be patient."

Mo Qingfeng turned to go out, and Zhang Yihang's voice came from behind, "Xiao Mo, I will send someone to deliver the script of Shengshi Demon Star to your studio."

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A few days later, Su Yan hurried back. At this time, Mo Qingfeng had become as calm as calm water, and even picked up the script to show Su Yan. Su Yan browsed it and concluded that it was another idol drama, but overall Speaking of it, young people like idol dramas now, and if they are performed well, it is easy to attract more fans.

Sheng Shi Mo Xing is a modern fantasy drama, which mainly tells the story of the Qiqing Sword Sect who has always had the historical mission of eradicating demons, and traveled all over the world in order to find the reincarnation of demons.After watching it the first time, Mo Qingfeng thought it was nothing. After watching it the second time, he gradually realized something, and the resentment in his heart gradually disappeared. He even liked his character Omen Satellite.

In order to increase the ratings, Tianxia Media intends to use the picturesque actors at that time for this drama, so Su Yan is very optimistic about the effect of this drama after it is broadcast, and persuades Mo Qingfeng with a few words, let him concentrate on it, and no longer have more lives delusion.

Mo Qingfeng calmed down to read the script, but soon he found that Su Yan seemed to have something on his mind since he came back. He often saw him smoking to relieve boredom, and he became reticent, sometimes even absent-minded and absent-minded. What's even more worrying is that his melancholy eyes confirmed one thing, that is, something must have happened to Su Yan, but why didn't he tell himself.

Mo Qingfeng also became extremely depressed because of Su Yan's changes. He silently thought about what had happened since the two of them dated, and suddenly became cheerful. Thinking of this, he hurriedly ran to the study excitedly, and said to Su Yan who was smoking, "Yan, I have an idea to tell you."

Su Yan raised her head in doubt, "What do you think?"

Mo Qingfeng said, "I've thought about it and decided to help you persuade Uncle Long to invest in our studio."

Su Yan's finger holding the cigarette butt trembled, "Didn't you object at first?"

"Yes, but it makes me sad to see you unhappy about this matter. I don't want you to be unhappy like this forever."

Su Yan stood up and stared at him silently. Mo Qingfeng's bright and clear eyes showed purity, his heart trembled, and he smiled, "You think too much, it's the end of the year, I just think of my Auntie, I haven't heard from her for so many years, since my mother passed away, she is my only relative in this world."

Mo Qingfeng walked behind him, hugged him gently with both hands, and said softly, "Yan, tell your story, I haven't heard it yet."

Su Yan threw the cigarette butt into the ashtray, "I only remember being with my mother and my aunt when I was young. My aunt treated me very well, but when I was 13 years old, my aunt left us. According to my mother, my aunt went to New York Yes, and there has been no news of her since then."

After a moment of silence, Su Yan said slowly, "Later, when I was 16 years old, my mother got cancer and left a suicide note, asking me to bring a sealed document bag to New York to find a man named Mi Tianxing. I found that family according to the address my mother left me..." He took a deep breath, and his thoughts seemed to return to that evening many years ago.

When he was brought into that magnificent mansion by two men in black, he felt unspeakably awkward. Before his mother died, his mother told him to come here to find his father, but what he was facing was something he had never seen before. Strangers who had never met before were unavoidably a little scared, and just stood in the hall and looked at them curiously.

A hale and hearty old man opened his pocket, took out some document-like paper bags and looked at them over and over again. After that, his expression became extremely serious, and he told the people around him that this little boy was indeed Su Su's. son.

The expressions of a couple and a few young people beside the old man changed when they heard the words. The man said sadly, "The third brother has gone to Hong Kong, what should I do with this child."

The old man thought for a while, and said, give him tens of thousands of yuan and let him fend for himself.

Not so good, the man murmured.

The old man sneered and said, Su Su is to blame. My Mi family has never recognized illegitimate children. She thinks she is smart and thinks that she can threaten Tianxing with her son, but she doesn’t know that after Yun’er vomited blood on the spot when she came to get angry, Tianxing already hated her to death She is dead, and now that she is dead, she still thinks of such a trick. No matter what, our Mi family will never recognize his son.

The 16-year-old Su Yan listened blankly to their discussion, and she already understood a little in her heart. She knew that the old man didn't like her or her mother, and she didn't know what to do.

The old man said coldly to the oldest man among them, you don't take him out yet.

Now, the man looked at the young man in front of him, seeing him alone, he couldn't help feeling compassionate in his heart, and boldly said to the old man, Dad, why not keep him at home for the time being, and wait for the third brother to come back.

Don't be presumptuous, the old man's hand hit the table heavily, Su Su's son has nothing to do with my Mi family.

The man muttered, but he didn't say a word for a long time. Seeing that the old man was furious, the woman next to him seemed to be his wife, and quickly walked aside while holding his arm, standing quietly.

Su Yan was also frightened by the angry look of the old man, and quickly took the paper bag left by her mother from him, and said in a panic, if you don't let me see my father, then I will leave.

He turned around and wanted to escape.

Wait a minute, a handsome young man with bright eyes and a half-smile on his face called him, little brother, and so on.

Su Yan looked at the young man suspiciously. This man had been standing aside silently looking at him with deep eyes just now, but now he took the initiative to greet him.

The old man also turned his gaze to the young man, said, Xiaogu, what do you want to say?

That young man is Mi Gu, he has a sincere face, no matter what, he is always the blood of the Mi family, I don’t want to see him go to the society to suffer hardships at a young age, grandpa, I am willing to take him to Huanyu to train him .

"It was his words at the beginning that made me have a good impression of him in my heart," Su Yan said lightly, "Later, I followed him from the United States to the mainland and entered Huanyu, in order to thank the only brother who was willing to help me For my trust, I have been working hard, who knows..."

He lowered his tone and gradually fell silent.

"Don't think too much." Seeing his gloomy face, Mo Qingfeng was also inexplicably lost, and quickly comforted him, "Let him pass the past, let's think about the future, and when we have more money, we will go find your aunt together ,OK."

Su Yan smiled slightly and said softly, "Okay."

"Actually, I'm much happier than you, Su Yan, I have a family, but if you want, you can also treat my family as your family, right?" Mo Qingfeng said coquettishly.

Su Yan's eyes dimmed, then brightened again, and then said worriedly, "I think so too, but I'm afraid that not only your family, but even everyone will not accept our relationship."

This remark silenced Mo Qingfeng.

What Su Yan was talking about was the reality, and the reality is cruel. For the sake of each other's career, they can only be in love secretly, and they don't know what the future holds.

Mo Qingfeng took his hand and said softly, "Take your time, one day, my family will understand us."

Su Yan stroked his hair, also smiled, raised her head, gazed into the distance, and nodded as a gesture.