tonight star

The days after the holidays always get busy.

Mo Qingfeng flew directly to Xue Zhongnuo's crew to report.

Xue Zhongnuo is invested and produced by Shengda Film and Television. I heard that because Shengda has found a big investor, the starring lineup of this crew is very strong. Except for Mo Qingfeng, who is the most junior actor, the rest of the crew are either Shengda's first brother and first sister are either well-known and active stars on the screen for a long time.

Shortly after arriving at the set, I heard that the boss would visit the set tomorrow, so the director asked all the artists to have a drink with the boss at the Hongguang Hotel the next day to express his gratitude to the investors.

Mo Qingfeng had a vague sense of resistance in his heart. He didn't like this kind of entertainment. He exchanged cups and cups. He came and went, and said some hypocritical scenes. Sometimes, these bosses' actions were always a little dishonest, which was unbearable. .

But some artists are keen on these, and sometimes they sit on the lap of the boss and look down on those young artists at the same table, showing a superior look, or, in order to get more investment, some directors and producers persuade Artists accompany the boss to eat, drink and have fun.

However, Mo Qingfeng is extremely resistant to these things. Sometimes he thinks again, if he hadn't met Sha Xun at the beginning, maybe he would have learned to be an entertainer sitting on the boss's lap, and today he can sit on the boss' lap. tomorrow, you can sit on that boss's lap, maybe he doesn't behave well, and he will disappear from this circle because of his indifference.

Although he didn't want to, but because he signed a contract with Shengda Film and Television, he had to follow everyone to the hotel.

The dinner was set in a large private room. Everyone waited for a long time in the private room. The big boss finally arrived when the food was served. When the door of the private room was pushed open, Mo Qingfeng couldn't believe his eyes. The man who came in turned out to be Long Tianzheng.

Long Tianzheng sat down calmly, and first raised his glass to signal to everyone. The artists present were all excited. For them, being able to climb up to such a famous big boss as Long Tianzheng was a limitless future for them. More importantly, Long Tianzheng Tianzheng is still single.

Therefore, some young and beautiful female artists began to show their affection to Long Tianzheng frequently, and some even deliberately moved to his side quietly, with affectionate eyes, and a pair of jade arms quietly wrapped around Long Tianzheng's arm, Long Tianzheng avoided it quietly. , but his eyes kept sweeping towards Mo Qingfeng.

Mo Qingfeng could only lower his head, pretending to be dull, and slowly tasted the food.

During the period, there were endless laughter and laughter, and some people kept teasing Mo Qingfeng, "Mo Qingfeng, why don't you say a few words to Boss Long, why are you ashamed?"

Mo Qingfeng froze, quickly poured himself a glass of beer, and raised his glass to Long Tianzheng, "I'll toast Boss Long first, and hope that Boss Long will help us in this drama in the future."

Long Tianzheng smiled slightly, and said meaningfully, "Yes, and I will in the future. Xiao Mo is young and promising, and will become more and more popular in the future."

Mo Qingfeng frowned, drank it politely, and said, "Thank you, Mr. Long, for your kind words."

During the whole meal, Mo Qingfeng's heart was in a mess. The sound of clinking glasses, laughter, and talking and laughing made his head heavy. "Sorry, I'm a little dizzy and want to leave early."

The scene suddenly fell silent, and the director looked at him angrily, "Xiao Mo, President Long appointed you to play the leading role at the beginning, what do you mean now?"

Mo Qingfeng looked at him inexplicably, not understanding why he was angry.

He didn't know that the director didn't want to make Long Tianzheng angry.

In fact, he had signaled Mo Qingfeng with his eyes many times during the meeting, but Mo Qingfeng didn't respond, so he became angry instead, because once Mo Qingfeng made Long Tianzheng unhappy, he might not invest, so he held back I was so angry that I wanted to attack Mo Qingfeng.

Seeing this, Long Tianzheng waved his hands and said, "Xiao Mo may not be feeling well, how about this, I'll send him back first, and you guys continue."

"What?" the beauties couldn't help but feel a little disappointed when they heard this, and all turned their eyes to Mo Qingfeng.

Mo Qingfeng rejected his proposal as a matter of course, and took a taxi back to the hotel by himself.

Lying on the bed, with a clear mind, he hurriedly called Sha, and vaguely felt the pressure that Long Tianzheng was putting on him.

"Xun, I miss you."

Sha Xun also said softly, "Me too, why, lonely?"

"You are not here, very lonely."

"Then I'll call you every day."

"Will you really love me forever?"

"Fool, I will."

After hanging up the phone, I felt a lot better.

Mo Qingfeng took a shower directly, changed into his pajamas, and was about to fall asleep when the phone rang quickly. When Mo Qingfeng looked at the caller ID, he hesitated.

"Xiao Mo, why didn't you talk to me today?"

"Because I'm not feeling well today."

"I want to see you."

"Sorry, I'm tired and ready to rest."

"Why don't you let me see you?"

"I already have a lover, so I want to avoid suspicion."

The other party was silent for half a minute, "Can we still be friends?"

"Of course it's okay."

Long Tianzheng sighed, "Alright, we are still friends."

Mo Qingfeng put down the phone, feeling ups and downs in his heart. He is not a heartless person, but as long as he thinks of the fetters with Sha Xun, he can make up his mind.

Hanging up the phone, Mo Qingfeng didn't feel sleepy anymore. The scene of you coming and going at the dinner just now appeared in front of his eyes, and he couldn't help closing his eyes. Long Tianzheng was surrounded by Yingying and Yanyan. Why do you care so much about the flying butterfly beside Long Tianzheng?

He laughed softly with the female artist, and he felt so glaring. This was probably the reason why he was depressed and returned to the hotel early. Could it be that he still had a little nostalgia for this man deep in his heart.

No, Mo Qingfeng resisted, I don't love him, I always treat him as an elder.

Thinking of this, my heart calmed down.

But recalling the scene where the beauties took turns toasting Long Tianzheng at the wine table, he couldn't help feeling depressed.

Mo Qingfeng simply leaned on the head of the bed, turned on the TV, and started watching it.

There is a business war movie inside, the male lead is in a shirt and trousers, handsome, sitting upright, negotiating with the female lead in a serious manner, fighting each other, refusing to give in.

Seeing this, Mo Qingfeng couldn't help but think of Long Tianzheng for some reason, and secretly wondered if he sometimes confronted each other with such sharp eyes in the shopping mall. What was Long Tianzheng like at the negotiating table? I have never seen it myself.

Suddenly, he was startled, what was he thinking, how could he have such an idea.

Just then, there was a knock on the door outside.

Mo Qingfeng got up in a hurry, opened the door without thinking, and was stunned for a moment, and it was Long Tianzheng standing outside.

Mo Qingfeng was speechless for a moment.

Long Tianzheng smiled and said, "I'll come and see you, are you feeling better now, can I come in and have a sit?"

Mo Qingfeng was silent for a moment, and finally made a gesture of invitation.

There was silence in the room again, the two who used to talk about everything, now it became difficult to even say a word.

Mo Qingfeng just lowered his head silently, but his heart fluctuated slightly.

Long Tianzheng coughed lightly, and said, "I'm really sorry, I didn't even know you got into so much trouble when I was abroad, and you must have been wronged in those days."

Mo Qingfeng was startled, and hurriedly said, "No, it's okay, it's all over."

Long Tianzheng's words were specious, "I don't know why, but I still want to see you and talk to you."

Mo Qingfeng's eyes were moist. Once some things happened, he couldn't go back. Just like those days when he played chess and played leisurely, he would never go to accompany him again.

If those things hadn't happened, they would still be like father and son, talking slowly, chatting and exercising in the beautiful scenery of the community.

For a moment, he was so nostalgic for those days, but at that time, he had no other intentions, treated him as an elder, and respected him more. If he persisted at that time, maybe he would not have any regrets, but, No if.

When he saw those photos and thought that even Su Yan was deceiving him, he collapsed. At that moment, he was panicked and helpless. He desperately needed to find another support point, and Long Tian was right beside him .

So Long Tianzheng became his support point, temporarily propping up his spirit that was about to collapse.

When he woke up, he realized that he had made a big mistake. He had always respected Long Tian as a god-like person, because in his contact with him, he found that this person did not have all the bad habits of those rich people. The key is his infatuation with Shang Jun and his cleanliness, and of course, his generous helping of the picturesque Jiangshan. He doesn't want to destroy this delicate relationship between them.

Now, Long Tianzheng is beside him, his heart is beating hard.

Mo Qingfeng raised his head, glanced aside, and said, "Speak."

Long Tianzheng said, "Did you hate me for those things back then?"

Mo Qingfeng was taken aback, "Why should I hate you, instead I want to thank you."

"Thank me?"

"That's right," Mo Qingfeng said with a straight face, "If you hadn't invested in saving Jiangshan Picturesque, I'm afraid I really would be powerless to recover. "

Long Tianzheng chuckled, "Then do you still remember my request?"

"Remember," Mo Qingfeng said hastily, "I will always remember, and I will always unconditionally endorse the products of Everlight Group."

"That's not it."

"That, that is," Mo Qingfeng frowned.

"You really forgot," Long Tian was staring at him with blank eyes, "I want you to sit down and listen to my story."

Mo Qingfeng patted his head and said embarrassedly, "I, I seem to have really forgotten."

Long Tianzheng smiled wryly, "Maybe you think every transaction has a purpose, so you only remember the business aspects. In fact, I still hope that you are the kid listening to the story opposite me."

Mo Qingfeng blinked and said, "Isn't it now?"

Long Tianzheng said, "Since I came back, you haven't been here for a long time." The implication is self-evident.

"This," Mo Qingfeng's heart was shaken, he wrung his hands uneasily, and said after a long time, "I, I," but stuttered and couldn't answer.

Long Tianzheng sighed, and said, "I'm really old. Last time, I don't blame you. In fact, it's my fault."

"No, it's not," Mo Qingfeng panicked, not knowing how to answer.

"Forget it, we were supposed to be a pair of happy good friends, but I killed him with my own hands, and I can only blame myself," Long Tianzheng said with great melancholy.

"I, I also have shortcomings. You were not interested in film and television. It was because I didn't make the right friends that I got you involved."

Mo Qingfeng murmured

Long Tianzheng looked at him lovingly, and couldn't help but said, "This has nothing to do with you, haven't I said it, I'm a businessman, if this drama is not profitable, I won't invest in it."

Then he couldn't help sighing, "You are still so innocent, if Tianxia Media wasn't behind you, you would have been eaten alive by people in this circle."

Mo Qingfeng raised his eyes and looked at him, but for a moment he didn't know what to say.

"It's getting late," Long Tianzheng stood up, "you can rest."

"I'll see you off," Mo Qingfeng followed behind him.

When he came to the door, Long Tianzheng stopped, looking at the handsome boy in front of him, feeling lost in his heart, he suddenly cupped his face and pressed a kiss on his forehead.

Mo Qingfeng was surprised to find that he didn't dislike or object to his behavior, but let him go.

Long Tianzheng quickly let go of him, thought for a while, and said, "The condition of listening to my storytelling will be void from now on, and you don't have to worry about it."

Then he strode out.

Mo Qingfeng stared blankly at his distant figure, still so tall and straight.

Until Long Tianzheng disappeared from his sight.

Mo Qingfeng's heart beat violently, he slammed the door shut, ran to the window, picked up his cell phone and dialed Sha Xun's cell phone.

"Xun, Uncle Long came to see me today."

"I know."

“……………”

"Why don't you speak."

"I thought you would care about me, but you acted like you didn't want to answer me."

"Why, I just want to hear what you think?"

"Xun, actually Uncle Long and I used to..."

"Needless to say, I know," Sha Xun decisively cut off his words.

Mo Qingfeng's heart turned cold, and he said in a choked voice, "So you know everything."

"That's right," Sha Xun said, "I'm just waiting for you to say it. If you don't want to, don't say it."

"I am willing to speak now, but you are unwilling to listen again."

"No," Sha Xun said softly, "I just let you make your own inner choice, I don't want to force you, and I don't want you to regret your choice in the future."

Mo Qingfeng burst into tears, "Are you really willing to love me forever?"

Hearing his voice, Sha Xun's tense heart finally relaxed, and said softly, "Of course, not forever, but forever. Do you want us to be forever?"

"Well," Mo Qingfeng said, "for a lifetime."

Sha Xun's shadow gradually floated to his heart and completely suppressed Long Tianzheng's shadow.