If honesty is a disease

Xue Tianyu called Ke Yong and asked him to squeeze in a little time so that Mo Fang could meet with him to study the MV recording.Ke Yong complained for a while, saying how busy Mo Fang was, how many fashion magazines and many international brands wanted to make appointments with Mo Fang, Xue Tianyu slapped the table angrily, and shouted at him: "The ungrateful bitch! If it wasn't for me Introducing Mo Fang to you, can you be so beautiful now!"

Ke Yong obviously had no idea about the latter sentence, he put his hips on his hips and said angrily: "Fuck! Who's a fuck! You bunch of idiots don't understand the handsome men in our art circle at all! Let me tell you that Mo Fang has no time, hum! "

"Ke Yong, Mo Fang can be popular with anyone, not with you."

"Then tell me I'm sorry!" Ke Yong threatened him, "I told you that many image stylists abroad are perverted, so be careful to make Mo Fang bald."

"That's right, Ke Mei, hurry up. This time, I'm talking to a big name in the music industry. They are famous for not quantity but quality. Maybe our family Mo Fang will leave and You will act."

"My family Mo is not rare to perform. Let me tell you that my family Mo sings very well. Be careful and steal your song."

"That's his ability, I have no objection."

"Tsk tsk, don't think I'm stupid. I don't know how much your father spent to support you. If Momo robs you, your old man will be very angry."

"Don't call him Mo Mocheng!" Xue Tianyu was not very happy.

Ke Yong is very gossip: "Many of his fans call him Momo, but you keep telling me not to call him that in person, why?"

"Anyway, it's for your own good, otherwise be careful that he hears the absence from work for a week."

"so serious?"

"It's more serious than that."

After hanging up the phone, Ke Yong felt all kinds of blood in his heart. He believed that the name must be called by a specific person. If he called it, Mo Fang would fall into various memories... Ke Yong felt that for his own Happiness, this title can no longer be used, although it is very kind and pleasant to hear.

Mo Fang was wearing a casual linen white shirt with rolled up sleeves and a pair of colorful beach shorts underneath. He was half leaning on the recliner, holding a adjusted red fresh fruit drink in his hand. swimming pool.The staff held the blower and blown it at different angles. The photographer looked at which angle had the best blowing effect in the camera, and the lighting board listened to the photographer's words and moved it at any time.

Mo Fang cooperated with their work, kept a smile on his face, and his body changed with the angle of the blower and the photographer. He was very dedicated.

Although he is no longer a young boy, his frame has become tall and straight because of his height and exercise, and his skin is also darker than before due to work. The muscles on his body are not exaggerated. charm.

The blower was blowing the white shirt, and Mo Fang naturally exposed half of his shoulders, holding the cup in his mouth, and looked sideways at the photographer's position.

"Yeah! Look at my side, look at my ears, that's right, that's it, it's great, it's great, it's sexy!"

Xiaoxia took a few photos of Mo Fang with her own camera at a location that would not affect their work, and then took a few non-working photos after the shooting was over.

Ke Yong looked at the photo with a camera, then sent it to his mailbox with a notebook, then logged on to his post bar account, posted a theme post in the post bar belonging to Mo Fang, and then asked Xiao Xia to pay attention to follow posts and check fans what did they say.

Before talking about business, Mo Fang and Xue Tianyu made an appointment, and Ke Yong drove him to the agreed club. Mo Fang was wearing sunglasses and a baseball cap. Although he was very ordinary and not a big name, his His height still attracts attention in the elevator.

Entering the private room, I was surprised to see Chang Wei, whom I hadn't seen for a long time. I didn't expect him to be the first to arrive.Seeing Mo Fang, Chang Wei was also excited. The two hugged each other and thumped each other's shoulders. Chang Wei joked, "I didn't expect that, I'm a big star!"

"Don't be ridiculous, Fatty Xue is the big star." Chang Wei quickly poured him a cup of tea, and he looked like a skilled worker, "You are promoted fast enough."

Chang Wei sighed for a while. At the beginning, he was determined to be an official, but later found that it was not easy to be an official. Especially after being exposed to some incidents, he found that the water was too deep and there were so many messy things. It would be better to be a village official.

But Chang Wei has good grades and good looks. He was assigned to work as a secretary for the leader of the district before he graduated as an intern. As a result, since the leader brought him in, his journey has been smooth and smooth. He was recently promoted to deputy mayor. Wei said he was lucky.

The two chatted for a while, but Mo Fang hesitated to speak. Chang Wei did not disappoint him, and took the initiative to bring up the topic: "I also asked someone to check on Gengzhi. At the beginning, their foothold was in the United States, and they went to Vancouver half a year later. In the end, I arrived in New Zealand, but the school in New Zealand couldn’t find the name of Frank, and even the hospital was checked by someone, and there was no record of appointment.”

"Then they're not in New Zealand anymore?"

"I don't know. I didn't see his name in the entry and exit records from New Zealand, nor did his father's."

Mo Fang raised his heart: "Then where can I go?"

In fact, Chang Wei really wants to say that for so many years, there is no news about this person, and from the fact that his father took him away in such a hurry, he is not as safe as an adult at all, and he has no foundation. How bad, just think about it.

"Don't worry, that guy, even if we don't know you, you must know. It's impossible not to contact you if the sky falls. It must be a last resort."

These words are just comforting, Mo Fang dare not think deeply: "Thank you."

"What kind of friendship do we have? There's no need to talk about this," Chang Wei took out a small book from his briefcase, "Sign and sign, so I can use it to sell favors."

While laughing at him, Mo Fang opened the cap of his pen and signed a dozen of them for him: "Is it enough? Look how good I am. I don't sign casually when I go out. This way, you will have more face when you take it out. Rare things are more expensive!"

"Yes, it's so interesting, keep it up," Chang Wei didn't put away the book, "I'm going abroad next week, and I'll inquire again."

As soon as the words were finished, the tall and naughty Xue Tianyu came in, and Chang Wei stretched out a pen and a book: "Come, sign."

"I'll wipe it! Please treat me with this meal!"

"Pay attention to the image!"

The three of them seem to have returned to their innocent student days. They used to dream about the future together. When the future came, they felt like dreaming again. It was just that when they were silent, they knew that there was a lack of honesty.

For Chang Wei and Xue Pang, the absence of honesty is like missing a corner from the edge of the table. Although it is incomplete, it does not affect daily life. But for Mo Fang, the lack of honesty is like a chair missing a leg. Totally lost the meaning.

After eating, Chang Wei left in a hurry. Mo Fang followed Xue Tianyu to their company. When the people inside saw Mo Fang, they shouted one by one. Xue Tianyu put his arms around Mo Fang's shoulders and asked them to take pictures: "See, buddy, I didn't fool you."

Seeing him like this, Mo Fang couldn't help but educate him: "He is also a big star, so be careful with what you say."

"I'm going to become more civilized, how fake, I can't bear it, filming is already fake enough, I have to pay attention to it, it's too tiring, and besides, I'm not going to film all the time, I'm a screenwriter professional."

Not to mention that Mo Fang almost forgot, Xue Tianyu told Mo Fang excitedly about the MV: "I want to shoot like this, this song is about broken love, I'm going to use a bold shooting technique..."

Mo Fang suddenly had a bad feeling...