What about actor?

In the office of a certain hospital, the deadly silence has lasted for more than ten minutes.

Qi Mo sat on the chair with no expression on his face, his chin slightly lifted, and his eyes were rather unfriendly.

Dr. Wang was about to be stared at by him. He scratched his head and gave up on himself: "No, I am really powerless in your situation. You have to figure out what is causing the cardiac stress reaction, right?"

Qi Mo frowned, and pursed his lips into a straight line, "I don't know, but I hope you know that this thing bothers me, even to the point of affecting my life."

"What level?" Dr. Wang asked.

Qi Mo has extremely light blue and dark circles under his eyes, and his face is also slightly pale. I really don't know how he slept last night.

Hearing this, the other party was silent for a while, and said: "I had a dream all night, and it was all about that person.

He pressed his temple tiredly, "My heart hurts so much, I hardly fell asleep."

He dreamed that Shi Feng's face at the top of public opinion was full of despair in the camera.

I also dreamed of that concert where thousands of people abused him, Shi Feng stood alone on the stage, and was thrown into a mess by messy things.

It was strange that he had only seen relevant reports and photos of that concert, but in his dream it was as if he was there, with the sound, lights, and chaotic scenes, as if he had really been to that place.

"If I could, I'd be willing to have another surgery."

Dr. Wang refused without thinking, "Crazy."

Naturally, he also knew that that person was Shi Feng, he clenched his chin and thought for a long time, and thought of a question.

"Ask a question, do you like men, no, or do you like Shi Feng?"

"Let's be more clear, has your liking for women ever appeared in Shi Feng's body?"

Qi Mo felt that this question was a bit confusing: "I have never liked any woman, it's just an ordinary date, ahem... it's just been in bed, as a normal man, I should have this need."

He got the right answer, but he didn't answer the key point.

"Don't look at me, I haven't fucked for a long time, so this can't be the case."

Dr. Wang was going crazy. He scratched the few hairs on his head, wondering if Qi Mo had never been in love at all, "I don't want to know how many times you've had sex, dear? All right, just say Do you want to sleep with Shi Feng?"

Because this person is Shi Feng, a real male, he had to include the fact that Qi Mo was bent.

We all know that in the Department of Cardiology, the rapid heart rate due to heart problems is similar and confusing to the rapid heart rate in love. He needs to figure out which kind Qi Mo is.

Unexpectedly, as soon as this sentence came out, the other party fell silent.

Dr. Wang raised his eyes to look at Qi Mo, and was a little surprised to see that the other party was frowning tightly, with an expression as if the company was about to go bankrupt.

He can say without hesitation in front of him that he has never liked any woman, but he can't directly deny the issue of going to bed, which is a bit...surprised.

Seeing that Qi Mo hesitated for a while and was about to say no, Dr. Wang interrupted directly, "Okay, come to me after you figure out this problem."

While he was still sitting on the chair in a daze, Dr. Wang quickly walked out of the office, and closed the door in a hurry.

On the way back to the company, Su Ran sat beside her a little absent-minded.

He was recording something with his mobile phone, frowning for a while, and sighing for a while, which made Qi Mo unconsciously shift his gaze to his mobile phone screen.

I accidentally saw what Su Ran wrote down in the note.

111:07:30 p.m.

114: nine o'clock in the morning

119: [-]pm

Except for the date and time, there was basically no useful information. Qi Mo was really not interested in peeping, so he turned his head to look at the scenery outside the window.

Su Ran sighed again, and said, "Mr. Qi, can I ask you a question?"

He seemed to have asked since he first entered Changji, but it ended up being ignored every time.

Qi Mo didn't move: "Yes."

"Chang Ji's artists, don't they often return to the company?"

Qi Mo said yes.

"Is there no set time to come back?"

Qi Mo came up with some meaning out of Zhongpin, and looked up at him, "Is there someone you want to see?"

Su Ran felt as if she had been poked in her old nest. She waved her hands and denied it frantically, her fluffy blond hair was shaken, "No! Absolutely not! I just...! Just asking..."

Qi Mo's first reaction was that Su Ran was chasing stars. There are artists he likes in Changji, and he understood: "The popular ones basically won't come back. They have to film movies to catch up with announcements. People like Shi Feng who run to the company every day will have no time in the future. Come."

But Su Ran heard the hidden meaning: I don't have time to come in the future, that is to say, Chang Ji will be popular, and it will be popular.

Qi Mo thought for a while, then said, "Oh, KK is an exception."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Su Ran's eyes light up instantly, staring at him closely as if waiting for him to speak.

Qi Mo understood, and silently labeled Su Ran as a KK fan in his heart.

"He likes to miss work and hide in the company when he has nothing to do. The assistant can't control him at all. He can only call me every time to find someone, but there is no way. He has many fans and has the capital to be willful."

And the most outstanding thing is that KK is the only amazing artist who dares to fight against Heizi on Weibo. In the past, a senior black posted a post saying that KK had a bad temper. He could directly forward the reply and let the other party eat shit. Fans have long been used to it , Curse together if you have time, forward it if you don’t have time hahaha.

The hot searches on the Internet are also strange, for example: KK Weibo fights black fans, did KK fight with black fans today, KK posted a warning video, KK contrasted cute.

Just being so weird and active in the media all the year round, my temper is so bad, I don't know where so many fans come from.

Su Ran smiled slightly, and the tenderness in his eyes was so full that it was about to overflow, "This kind of person is not willful, but just born with a straightforward personality, not bad."

Qi Mo didn't say a word, and felt that he was protecting his shortcomings a bit obviously.

When the two returned to Changji, the lady at the front desk saw Qi Mo with sharp eyes: "Mr. Qi, Shi Feng is taking an acting class now."

Every time Qi Mo came to the company, he would first ask her about Shifeng, and over time, the front desk developed the habit of noticing where Shifeng was at all times.

Qi Mo hummed calmly, and when he walked by, he was attracted by the red roses carefully wrapped in cellophane.

"It's not that you don't want to accept gifts from fans."

"Ah, this isn't a gift from a fan." The front desk picked up the bouquet of fresh roses that were bigger than his face, being careful not to damage them, "it was delivered by a male star himself, and told Shi Feng."

When the male celebrity came, he was followed by four or five bodyguards, and he was wearing sunglasses. The receptionist didn't recognize him for a while, but felt that the other party's voice was gentle and slow, and it was pleasant to hear.

"Give it to Shi Feng?" Qi Mo couldn't believe that anyone was so kind, and stretched out his hand, "Let me see."

If it was a gift from a woman, Qi Mo would not be so free to take a look, but if it was a gift from a man...

Thinking of Shi Feng's sexual orientation, Qi Mo's eyes dimmed.

The roses are fragrant, and there is a small card hidden between the petals, Qi Mo took it out without even thinking about it.

The content on the card is very simple, only six words, the words are intimate, and the tone is familiar.

Qi Mo looked at the short six words and fell into a long silence.

Su Ran only felt that the air pressure around her body had cooled down, she rolled her eyes, and tentatively called out, "Boss Qi?"

no response.

"President Qi, what's wrong?" The receptionist's face was dull, and he didn't know what was written on the card that made Qi Mo react so strangely.

"It's okay." Qi Mo put down the bouquet of roses without expression, turned and walked towards the president's exclusive elevator, "Su Ran, make me a cup of coffee."

Shifeng on the other side sneezed, shook his head and thought of something, "I always feel...it's colder today."

In the busy guests' dressing room, Qin Cheng had been looking at his phone for a long time.

On the SMS page, there were dozens of messages, all of which were sent by myself, and no response was received.

Seeing what he was thinking, the agent sighed, "He hates you so much now, why do you need to stick a cold ass again?"

Hearing the next three words, Qin Cheng slowly turned his head, the gentleness in his eyes gradually disappeared.

The manager realized that he had said something wrong, and quickly corrected it: "I mean, he is hugging Qi Mo's thigh now, so naturally he won't..."

"Stop." Qin Cheng interrupted her, thinking about the past, "It's almost the other way around."

It's normal for others not to know, but as a former member of 714, he is quite clear about the matter between Qi Mo and Shi Feng.

At that time, Changji was just starting out, and a large number of potential newcomers were poached by him. Besides, several first-line actresses who had affairs with him seemed to have made appointments and kept changing jobs. Eyeing his perfect and innocent little boyfriend.

Then, when he got the news that Shi Feng was released from prison, he was snatched away by Qi Mo before he could do anything.

The screen of the phone went off after being on standby for too long, and Qin Cheng's drooping eyelids were reflected in the black.

Qi Mo...

What exactly does it mean.

[The author has something to say: Qin Cheng has feelings for Shi Feng, otherwise he would not have come to see Shi Feng, but he is a scumbag, so he doesn't think he is a scumbag at all! 】