What about actor?

A week later, news came from the private detective, but the result was not very satisfactory.

It seems that in anticipation of Shifeng's investigation, someone deliberately hid all of He Manman's information, and it will take some time to dig it out.

The news from the private detective was that they would be able to find out after waiting another week.

Shi Feng had no choice but to personally reply to the email saying that it was troublesome.

The camera training is still going on, but there is a new person, and it is not Qi Mo who is here to supervise.

Thinking about it, the other party must be very busy, and spending time with myself in the studio every day is really a waste of time.It's just that the two haven't seen each other for six or seven days since that incident, and Shi Feng would always feel as if Qi Mo was still sitting there when he stared at the strange face across from him.

On the small table was the hot coffee newly brought in by Su Ran. He lazily crossed his legs and looked down at the documents, looking up at himself from time to time.

Getting used to the existence of a certain person, when he stood in front of those black holes again, he really felt a sudden sense of discomfort, as if...it was hard to be happy again.

"Qi Mo, is he very busy recently?" Shi Feng couldn't help but asked.

The woman who came to replace Qi Mo was dissatisfied with Shi Feng calling him by his name, and frowned and glanced at him, "Chang Ji said that there are seven or eight hundred artists who need Director Qi, do you think he is busy?"

So Shi Feng bowed his head and didn't speak any more.

Like a deflated balloon, he went to acting class with a sad face, and was scolded by the teacher many times for his listless appearance.

When it came time to practice the play, I couldn't feel the wind play, and I couldn't do it over and over again, and I was anxious to be scolded, "No... Teacher, this scene of campus confession to you is really embarrassing. ..."

Really, there are some dramas.

This female teacher from a certain film academy just turned 49 this year.

When the other party heard this, his face turned red and white, and he felt that he had been insulted by life. Finally, his emotions became more and more agitated, and he had high blood pressure.

Shi Feng hurriedly called for first aid, and finally 120 stretchers carried the teacher away, but he still stood there in a daze, with a dazed expression on his face.

Qi Mo finally appeared, and stood at the door looking at him with tired and helpless eyes, "I didn't know you were so naughty."

Qi Mo walked in with long legs and sat down, flipping through the dozen or so scripts on the table, "Pick one, I'm right with you."

As he spoke, he raised his deep eyes and looked at Shi Feng, "If you dare not concentrate..."

The tone was slightly threatening, but the consequences were never revealed.

Shi Feng lowered his head to get the script, and asked seemingly unintentionally while picking it out, "Aren't you going to come anytime soon?"

Qi Mo knew what he was referring to, "Not recently, and I won't come in the future."

Seeing that Shi Feng stopped talking, Qi Mo glanced at him indifferently, "What's wrong."

"It's nothing." Shi Feng acted nonchalantly, "It's just that it's a bit uncomfortable to suddenly change someone."

"Always get used to it."

"Well, maybe she's a little too noisy, and you won't."

"I'll speak to her."

"I think she has a problem with me."

Shi Feng's movements slowed down, his eyes seemed to be reading a script, but his mind wandered somewhere.

"And it will also affect the effect, I feel that I can't see at all recently-"

"Shifeng." Qi Mo finally interrupted him, "What the hell are you acting like?"

Shi Feng opened his eyes wide, "I didn't!"

Qi Mo looked at him quietly, expressionless, as if he had already seen all the abnormalities in him.

Even though his thoughts were exposed, Shi Feng had a thin skin, and felt that using the word coquettish to describe it would hurt his self-esteem.

In Changji, besides Qi Mo, he only knew Su Ran, he didn't like to meet strangers, even if Qi Mo didn't think it was troublesome, asking Su Ran to supervise was like finding someone randomly...

The more Shi Feng thought about it, the more angry he picked out a set of scripts and threw it to Qi Mo, "Let's begin."

Turning over the lines two or three times, after a few seconds, Shi Feng frowned, realizing that something was wrong with the content.

Qi Mo glanced at the title of the script indifferently, "The Autumn of the Blue Sun."

"Autumn of the Blue Sun", a serious film several years ago, has won international awards. It is relatively rare, and it has a homosexual theme.

Shi Feng quickly flipped through a few more pages, opened his mouth, and with a little anger on his face, he stood up awkwardly, "Change another one."

"Why do you want to change it?" Qi Mo looked at him with those deep eyes, calmly from the beginning to the end, "It's very suitable for you, isn't it?"

Shi Feng turned his head suddenly, was so startled by this sentence that he loosened his fingers, and the script fell on the ground with no one to pick it up.

"you……"

"Did you forget, tell me yourself that you are gay."

"You were drunk, you leaned against me, smelt of alcohol at me, looked at me with sexy eyes and said you were gay."

Thinking of the bouquet of roses and the sweet words on the card, Qi Mo got up and approached Shi Feng step by step, "What are you angry about? Who are you angry for? Tell me, what is on your mind all day long? Bad acting."

Shi Feng's eyelashes trembled a few times, his face was pale and sad.

Looking up again, but still full of anger, he watched Qi Mo slowly approaching him, biting his teeth so hard that his lips were almost bleeding.

"So, that's why you didn't come? Afraid I'd fall in love with you? Or was it disgusting to be kissed? If you hate being gay, why didn't you tell me in the first place! Why didn't you just let me go?"

He lost control, with a little collapse and hysteria, he yelled at Qi Mo, his eyelids were red, and he still wanted to be stubborn.

"You hate me and still treat me well... When I treat you as an important person, you always push me away... Do you know that I hate this most?"

Especially after experiencing certain things, he always becomes unexpectedly hypocritical, always insecure, and subconsciously thinks that he is no longer worthy of being treated well by others.

"I will try my best to obstruct your eyes as little as possible in the future." After uttering these words coldly, Shi Feng Xin was ashamed and walked towards the door quickly.

As soon as his fingers touched the doorknob, suddenly, another hand stretched out from behind, turned the lock cylinder neatly, and locked the door.

Qi Mo was standing right behind him, and the two of them were so close that they could even hear each other's breathing clearly.

"Yeah, why do I feel that I don't like you, but I still fall in love with you?"

As soon as these words came out, Shi Feng's body stiffened instantly.

The deep voice in the ear continued, "Shifeng, do you think I'm a friend?"

Qi Mo got closer and closer, smelling the fragrance of Shi Feng's body, closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

Shi Feng remained motionless, and from Qi Mo's perspective, he couldn't see any expression.

He said yes.

When Qi Mo heard the expected answer, there was no emotion on his face.

"But, I seem to like you a little bit..."

He looked at the back of Shifeng's head that seemed to be still, not knowing what mood the other person was in right now, surrounded by the aroma from the tip of his nose, he moved his gaze to the small exposed snow-white nape of the neck.

Breathing closer, he felt Shifeng tremble, he lowered his head, very slowly, very lightly, and even cautiously, kissed her.

After doing this, Qi Mo turned the door lock again, deliberately avoiding Shi Feng's gaze, opened the door, and left.

The next day, City A began to snow again.

The snow was getting bigger and bigger, and the snowflakes were blown all over the sky by the wind. It covered the whole city in one morning, and there was a vast expanse of whiteness everywhere.

Shi Feng sat on the bay window, staring at the snow scene outside the window in a trance, and after a while, took out his mobile phone, took a photo and posted it on Weibo.

Changji Film and Television-Shi Feng: [Picture] [Picture] Today's snow scene is so beautiful.

Netizens are always sharp-eyed. In the comments, they asked if this is the xx apartment, and the number of likes rose rapidly, ranking first.

Fearing that black fans would come to him, Shi Feng quickly deleted Weibo.

However, after 2 minutes, the phone rang with an incoming call from an unfamiliar number, Shifeng subconsciously wanted to hang up, slipped his hand, and clicked to connect.

It's not difficult to guess, the person over there is Qin Cheng.

"I saw the Weibo you posted just now, are you resting at home today, Xiaofeng?"

Shifeng didn't speak.

Qin Cheng didn't mind, he thought for a while and said, "May I pick you up for skating? It's the skating rink we've been to before, do you want to—"

"Don't mention the past."

Shi Feng's tone was cold and emotionless, "I used to feel sad when I thought about this word, but now I understand that it's not worth ruining my mood for these things."

Qin Cheng was helpless, "Xiaofeng...you hate me so much...do you know what would happen if we didn't avoid suspicion at that time?"

"Wrong, it's not us, it's you." Shi Feng corrected: "The consequence is probably that I'm afraid of being dragged into the water by me."

There was a woman's voice over there, Qin Cheng said something to her, fearing that Shi Feng might misunderstand, he explained that it was an assistant.

Before the other party finished speaking, Feng hung up the phone and pulled him into the blacklist by the way.

He doesn't plan to go to Changji today, Brother Xu asked for leave.

I don't go to the company, I don't answer the phone, I don't want to eat, friends...he has no friends now.

Feeling cold after sitting for a while, he got into bed by himself, and after wrapping up the quilt tightly, he thought of Qi Mo again.

"Like", a little bit of "like", ambiguous, reluctant, maybe for a person who is full of stains like himself, a little liking is already a gift.

He has already learned a lesson from Qin Cheng that he will not start a relationship easily again. For Shi Feng now, the most important thing is to walk the path he should walk again.

Learn to see life clearly as soon as possible. Only in this way will you not regard the company and emotions of others as... the sustenance of life.