[Entertainment circle] The starlight in the pen is not as good as you

When Mo Tongtong couldn't figure out something, she would read a book.

Sometimes reading books won't make her find the answer, but it can make her find other things that she couldn't figure out, so that the original thing that she couldn't figure out is not so special.

She sat on the edge of the window sill and read a book all afternoon, the sun shone through the frosted glass, and it was foggy and bright again.

It wasn't until the color of the sunlight deepened that the paper lying on his lap turned orange, Mo Tongtong suddenly came back to his senses and realized that it should be time for dinner.

She rubbed her stiff calf, put on soft indoor slippers, and walked into the kitchen.

When passing by the bedroom, she heard Gu Zhanqiao singing.

Gu Zhanqiao's voice is not bad at ordinary times, but for some reason, as long as she sings, no matter how good a tuner is, she can't save her erratic pitch and free-spirited true and false sounds.

An extremely simple song, she can sing a different tune every time.

A teacher who helped her record once broke down and said: "Why did you let Gu Zhanqiao sing! Why make things difficult for her and others!"

Gu Zhanqiao soon knew that her singing was truly miserable.

So after a record was released, no matter how hard the company tried to make it sound, she stopped singing.

She also has self-esteem, okay?

But she doesn't hate singing.

In other words, it is precisely because she likes to sing that she can't bear other people's honest and unflattering comments on her songs.

Unlike acting, Gu Zhanqiao once worked very hard to learn to sing and dance well, even though everyone told her that she had no talent.

But even she, after such a blow, usually only sang when she was alone.

This afternoon, she felt that it was a suitable day for singing.

Because she woke up in a daze from the book and found that the page number was still on the fourth page, and finally had to admit that she didn't like reading at all.

She got out of bed and wanted to return the book to Mo Tongtong, but Mo Tongtong, who used to sit in front of the computer, was not in the bedroom this time, so Gu Zhanqiao felt that Mo Tongtong must have gone out.

Although the other party has obsessive-compulsive disorder, Gu Zhanqiao feels that as long as he is a human being, he will always go out.

She expressed her understanding. After watching TV in the living room and scrolling through Weibo to read Song Aoguan's jokes, Gu Zhanqiao licked her lips and decided to start singing.

She went back to the bedroom and turned on the computer, put on headphones, and was soon immersed in her own singing.

Mo Tongtong doesn't sing much.

But she couldn't figure out how someone could sing a song without a note in tune.

At this moment, she had a deeper understanding of the shady scenes in the entertainment industry, because Gu Zhanqiao's song she had found on Baidu was also better than Gu Zhanqiao's howling in the room now.

But she listened in silence for a while before going to the kitchen.

In addition to the original food in the refrigerator, there is also the last time Gu Zhanqiao and Song Aoguan went out to buy. Originally, the director team wanted to have a romantic love in the kitchen, but it turned out that the teacher was unfavorable and the actors did not cooperate. The last dinner was fried by a trainee director. Egg Fried Rice.

All in all, there are a lot of ingredients left.

Mo Tongtong looked at the ingredients in the refrigerator and imagined what Gu Zhanqiao liked to eat.

Gu Zhanqiao, who was singing, had a serious look in his eyes.

Then she froze, unable to sing the next line of the lyrics.

Because she smelled the aroma of crucian carp and braised pork.

This not only proves that someone made her favorite dish, but also proves that someone in the family owns it.

She took off the left and right equipment like a thief, jumped off the bed, and ran directly to the living room barefoot.

On one side of the dining table, bright braised pork and thick white fish soup have been neatly arranged, while Mo Tongtong is still frying cabbage in the kitchen.

Gu Zhanqiao stared blankly at the two dishes, until Mo Tongtong moved the door and came out, then stumbled and said: "This, this, this is what I bought."

She could barely remember that the ingredients for her dinner were fruit salad, so she felt that Mo Tongtong's behavior was simply horrific.

Mo Tongtong nodded, laid out the tableware as if nothing had happened, and said, "Yes."

Gu Zhanqiao was unable to speak because of the shock.

Mo Tongtong continued: "What's the matter, it's made according to the most common burning method, don't you like it?"

Gu Zhanqiao almost cried.

It's not that she doesn't like it, she likes it very much.

To make matters worse, she hasn't eaten her favorite dish for a long time.

She nodded, couldn't hold back her mournful face, and said, "I like it."

The corner of Mo Tongtong's mouth twitched, realizing that this time she not only wanted to laugh, but also wanted to pinch the other's slumped face.

She finally said, "Let's eat together then."

Gu Zhanqiao was taken aback, and quickly said righteously: "Of course I won't be tempted. I said I won't eat it, but I won't eat it!"

After saying this, she swallowed.

Mo Tongtong: "..."

Mo Tongtong once asked artists if they had any taboos in this area, and she got different answers, so she said seriously based on her own opinion: "It doesn't matter, as long as you do more exercise and eat carbohydrates or fats, you will be fine." will be fat."

Seeing Gu Zhanqiao's tangled face, she added: "I used to run three times a week, but I can ask you to run every day from tomorrow morning."

Gu Zhanqiao showed a more painful expression.

Mo Tongtong felt that she understood something, so she made a conclusion, sat down by herself, and started eating first.

In the end, Gu Zhanqiao still couldn't bear it.

She had eaten white rice at night for a long time, and she had the illusion that it tasted different from the one at noon.

As usual, all the dishes were divided into two portions. Gu Zhanqiao and Mo Tongtong looked at each other at the two ends of the table. Soon, it was Gu Zhanqiao who finished the meal first.

She used to have a meal without any rules of not talking when eating or sleeping. When eating, she saw that Mo Tongtong was solemn and solemn, so she refrained from speaking. Since she finished eating first, she couldn't help it.

She found out that Mo Tongtong had all of Mutong's books before, but she didn't realize it before, but now she felt that it was confirmed that Mo Tongtong was a fan of Mutong, so she felt that Yuanyue might really be that cannon fodder.

She couldn't help asking: "Mo Tongtong, is Yuan Yue a character in "Wu Wang"?"

Mo Tongtong swallowed the food slowly and nodded slowly.

Gu Zhanqiao's way is bad.She felt that Mo Tongtong must have not realized that Yuan Yue was cannon fodder, so she fell in love with this character.

She used to watch TV dramas, and when she saw that the heroine she liked was not liked by the heroine, she was heartbroken. She immediately felt that if Mo Tongtong's favorite character ended up being cannon fodder, Mo Tongtong would be very sad.

So Gu Zhanqiao logged on to the website where Mu Tong wrote the book, registered with Baidu, and became a member of the website stumbled.

When she started to register, Mo Tongtong had just started to clear the table, and when she finished the registration, Mo Tongtong had already returned to the room and closed the door.

She logged into her account, clicked on the latest chapter and wanted to leave a message, but found that the latest chapter was a VIP chapter, and there was no money in her account.

So she had to stay in the last chapter before V——

Netizen: Cat Story Comments: "Wu Wang" Score: 0 Chapters reviewed: 45

——Author, I hope Yuanyue will not be cannon fodder.

Mo Tongtong hadn't seen Gu Zhanqiao's message yet.

Looking at the message sent by Wufangshi, she fell into deep thought and didn't know what to reply.

Wufangshi said so——

Wu Fangshi: Let me ask one thing. Last time you asked about variety shows, was it because of Gu Zhanqiao?

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