[Entertainment] Your love, my life

Halfway through, Li Fan's cell phone rang, and he got up and went outside to answer the call.

"What's wrong?" Qiao Mo asked.

Li Fan put the phone in his pocket, "I have something to go, what about you?"

Without hesitation, Qiao Mo took the backpack, "I'll go with you."

When the two said goodbye to Cao Li and the director, Qiao Mo was shouldered by the director, "Hey! Ivan, if you have something to do, you can go first, but Qiao Mo can't go!"

"That's right, that's right, Qiao Mo can't go!" The others booed, and they pushed Qiao Mo to sit on the sofa again in a daze.

Qiao Mo was worried that Li Fan was wasting time, so he waved to Li Fan, "You go first, I will sing with everyone for a while."

Li Fan was still about to say something when the phone in his pocket rang again. Looking at the caller on the screen, Li Fan frowned slightly, Qiao Mo didn't give him a chance to speak and continued: "It's done, if you have something to do, go away quickly! I OK."

Maybe the person on the other end of the phone was really pressing, so Li Fan could only leave the clubhouse alone.

Cao Li sat down next to Qiao Mo. He probably drank a lot all night and smelled heavily, "Have a good relationship with Ivan?"

"It's okay." Qiao Mo perfunctory.

Cao Li put his left arm around Qiao Mo's waist, "You don't want to sing a song?"

Qiao Mo looked at Cao Li's full-colored | aggressive face in a blink of an eye, feeling a little disgusted, "Don't sing, and take your hand away from me."

Cao Li chuckled, "It's quite conservative." But he took it back with his restless hand.

Keep your sister safe!Qiao Mo stood up and went to the bathroom.

The bathroom in the box cannot be locked, but closing the door can at least cut off the noise of the room outside. After turning on the faucet and washing his hands, Qiao Mo couldn't help laughing when he looked at himself in the mirror. Unexpectedly, he could do it. On the day when he was "salted" by someone, Qiao Mo seemed to see a female version of himself in the mirror, whimpering, which was really funny.

The bathroom door was pushed open, and Cao Li squeezed in with his slightly drunk body.

Qiao Mo looked coldly at Cao Li who was blocking the door.

Cao Li smiled, "Don't be nervous, I have no other intentions."

Qiao Mo looked around the small bathroom, glanced at Cao Li, who was walking a little weakly, and reckoned that he had the upper hand in terms of the combat power of both sides, so he simply leaned on the sink and raised his eyebrows, "That's a success!" , What do you mean? Let me hear it first."

Cao Li was moved by Qiao Mo's eyes, "I just like you who are straightforward, so I don't say dark words, I have a crush on you, you stay with me all night, and I will support you in the next play." How is the hero?"

Qiao Mo sneered in his heart, he was really old-fashioned, but his face was distressed, "What if I can't be popular in a play?"

Cao Li waved his big hand and wanted to come up to touch Qiao Mo's face, but Qiao Mo blocked him, so he could only say awkwardly: "How can you not be popular, that Ivan who hasn't grown up can be popular, you are better than him too much……"

"What do you mean?" Qiao Mo's eyes narrowed, "What does it have to do with Ivan?"

Cao Li continued to spout alcohol, "Who do you think he went to just now? Do you think he can play the leading role without his patron saying hello? A bitch! She looks so pure and innocent, I don't know how slutty she is on the bed!" "Cao Li spoke more and more vigorously, his obscene words and his well-dressed image in the daytime were completely different.

Qiao Mo was stunned by Cao Li's words, and during the few seconds Qiao Mo was stunned, Cao Li had already stepped forward, covering Qiao Mo's buttocks with one hand, and wanted to stick his lips to Qiao Mo's mouth.

"Fuck!" Qiao Mo was so disgusted, he raised his leg without hesitation and gave Cao Li a slap, subduing this scum with a negative combat effectiveness in two or three strokes.

Twisting Cao Li behind his back and kneeling on the toilet, Qiao Mo kicked him on the buttocks, "I tell you that not everyone is as dirty as you, please clean up your words in the future!" Qiao Mo He kicked again in frustration, "Also, Ivan doesn't need your dirty mouth to judge!"

Qiao Mo pulled off Cao Li's tie and tied him behind his back, washed his hands and walked out of the bathroom.

In the room, the director and producer saw that only Qiao Mo had come out and subconsciously said, "Where's Mr. Cao?"

Qiao Mo took his backpack from the sofa, "Go and see for yourself, it's impossible to be washed into the sewer."

An exclamation came from the bathroom, "Mr. Cao! What's wrong with you, Mr. Cao!"

The director was furious, "What did you do to President Cao? Cao always gives you face, don't be ignorant!"

"I just watched him get hot and stuff his brain into the toilet to sober up. And since you are so sensible, why don't you just take off your pants and accompany him, but don't worry, I don't have such a hobby." Qiao Mo shrugged and turned around Get ready to go out with long legs.

"You uneducated little bastard, believe it or not, I will cut all your scenes!" The director roared.

Qiao Mo stopped in his tracks, "You can cut it if you want. I haven't seen a bad drama yet, but my lawyer will probably be happy to work for my liquidated damages." Qiao Mo laughed Chunliang, "As for my upbringing, I think my father raised me well." He waved his hand smartly, "You guys keep playing, my upbringing told me to go home early at night, so I'll leave first .”

Regardless of the mess behind him, he walked out of the clubhouse, looked at the neon lights outside, and Qiao Mo took a deep breath. Although the carbon dioxide content may be higher than that of oxygen, it still made Qiao Mo feel relaxed.

Thinking of Cao Li's embarrassment, the corners of Qiao Mo's mouth slightly raised. Cao Li was also unlucky. He hit the gun, and it turned out to be a release container for his depressed emotions these days. The emotions were suppressed in my heart, and today I finally released them by mistake, and I feel refreshed!

Putting on headphones, Qiao Mo walked on the sidewalk in the soothing music. The city at night was beautiful and warm. Qiao Mo remembered when he was a child, his father was very busy at work, but he would accompany him for a walk every day after dinner. , Telling himself many, many novel stories, Qiao Mo sniffled, feeling that he suddenly missed his father, but then he was so hypocritical that nothing was normal tonight.

Shang Qing's call came in untimely, Qiao Mo picked it up, "Hello?"

"Momo, is it over there? Come to Huanlan! They bully me in singing competitions, come and help me!" Qiao Mo could feel the lively atmosphere on the other side of the phone through the phone.

"Slow down your voice, I'm going to be deafened by you!" Qiao Mo complained, "Wait for me for half an hour, I'll be there soon!"

Shang Qing's phone had just hung up when Li Fan's phone came in again.

"Qiao Mo, are you still in the clubhouse?" Li Fan's voice was anxious and worried.

Qiao Mo showed the most sincere smile tonight, "I'm already out, don't worry."

"Cao Li...he didn't do anything excessive to you, did he?" Li Fan had heard about Cao Li's character for a long time, and knew that he would not let him go so easily.

"He wants to." Qiao Mo stood on the side of the road and reached out to stop the taxi, but when he got there, he realized that the taxi was out of service. He curled his lips and continued, "But I hit him on the toilet!"

"Ah?" Li Fan on the other end of the phone was stunned, "...you beat him? No, what did that scum really do to you?!"

Qiao Mo laughed, "The point of this sentence is that I beat him up, and finally tied him upside down and pushed him into the toilet." There was a bit of pride in his tone.

"Pfft..." Li Fan couldn't help laughing after imagining that handsome Cao Li being pushed into the toilet, "You are really amazing! This is what you should do to this kind of scum!"

After hanging up Li Fan's phone call, Qiao Mo uncontrollably remembered what Cao Li said, Li Fan, he... is really begging for a position with a rich man?Qiao Mo shook his head vigorously, thinking about it, so what if it was true, he knew Li Fan's character, no matter what Li Fan was his friend, he would always be his friend.

After a while, Qiao Mo finally stopped a taxi, got in the car and went straight to Magic Blue. All the hustle and bustle of tonight was left behind the car until it disappeared in the rearview mirror.