After not being a stand-in, I became a heartthrob

Du Minsheng followed Mo Xuzhi back to the hotel.

When they came back, the others had finished their meal and returned to their respective rooms, only Luo Wenyun was still sitting in the hall.

He looked down at the small card in his hand, heard a noise coming from the door, raised his head, saw that it was Mo Xuzhi, his lips just moved, and then saw Du Minsheng who was following behind Mo Xuzhi, frowned. Lowering his eyebrows, he finally got up and walked towards the stairs without saying anything.

There was an inexplicable sense of fatigue from the back.

Seeing Luo Wenyun leave, the staff greeted Mo Xuzhi and Du Minsheng and said, "There is food left for you, come and eat."

The two thanked each other and prepared to go upstairs after a hasty dinner.

As soon as they reached the middle of the stairs, the director stopped the two of them again and said, "Is the camera in your room broken? What we see here is always a black image."

He spoke very tactfully.

Du Minsheng didn't understand what he meant, but Mo Xuzhi did.

He smiled, without changing his face: "It may be covered by something, I'll go back and have a look."

The director also smiled falsely at him.

Du Minsheng followed Mo Xuzhi back to the room.

Sitting on the bench by the door, Mo Xuzhi took off his shoes and changed into a pair of slippers, and asked, "Is there anything to clean up—it's just that it's not convenient for the camera to take pictures?"

Du Minsheng felt unnatural since the door of the room was closed, his eyes flicked here and there, but he never looked in Mo Xuzhi's direction.Hearing this, he looked at Mo Xuzhi, and as if his eyes had been blinked by something, he quickly looked away, and replied: "No."

The reason why Mo Xu put on his slippers and took off the cloth covering the camera was that his movements were natural and smooth.

Apparently no less.

"How's your sleep quality?" Mo Xuzhi moved the laptop to the bed and said, "I might... play games a little late."

"I was thinking about new songs, and I was sleeping late."

Consensus was successfully reached.

Du Minsheng still had to pack his luggage, so Mo Xuzhi went directly to wash up, and then quickly went to bed and turned on the computer.

He doesn't have many things left today, but he has to do some tasks for tomorrow.

After the room is assigned tomorrow night, he still has to find a way to climb on Luo Wenyun's bed. The time he can spend on work is much less, so he can only finish part of it today so as not to hinder the team.

After Du Minsheng packed his luggage, he went to the bathroom to take a shower. There was only Mo Xu left in the room.

Just after reading a few lines, the phone that was set aside began to vibrate, and a call came in.

Mo Xuzhi glanced at the name, and found that it was Wang Zhifeng who was calling, so he connected the call without any hassle.

Wang Zhifeng's voice was distorted through the phone, but it still had his usual gentle taste.

He first asked Mo Xuzhi if his work was going well, how he was doing today, made a few jokes, and then brought the topic to engineering research.

"The material is basically in place. We discussed the shell mentioned earlier, and finally decided to use nickel. I would like to ask your opinion."

"nickel?"

Mo Xuzhi just wanted to continue talking, when he lowered his head, he suddenly saw the small microphone pinned to his collar through the computer screen.

He paused, and his expression finally changed slightly.

There was silence on the other end of the phone, Wang Zhifeng waved away a few researchers who were winking, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Mo Xuzhi took off the microphone and put it aside, covered his face and replied, "It's nothing."

"Nickel is theoretically feasible. First make a model and try it out. Be careful when operating it. Xiao Chen has not participated in several actual experiments. Please remind him. I have compiled a general flow chart here, and the details are clear... um I'll send it to you the day after tomorrow."

"Okay. So when can you come back?"

Wang Zhifeng fiddled with the glass tube and said, "I want to confirm an approximate date so that it is convenient to apply for equipment."

"The day after tomorrow or the day after that, I'll discuss it with personnel, and I'll tell you when the result comes out."

"Well, I—" Wang Zhifeng paused and said, "We'll wait for you to come back."

Mo Xuzhi also smiled, put down his hand that was still typing on the keyboard, leaned on the back of the bed, and relaxed his posture, "There is still a lithography machine, have you applied for it yet?"

"Applied, but no reply yet."

"Have you passed the first trial?"

"Still stuck."

Mo Xuzhi frowned.

"dong dong"

There was a knock on the door, which seemed particularly abrupt in the quiet space.

Mo Xuzhi put on his slippers and opened the door.

"In short, the lithography machine must be approved as soon as possible. If not, I will contact Minister Li and ask him to come forward..."

Mo Xuzhi had the phone in his ear, and the door stopped halfway through.

It was Luo Wenyun standing outside.

He was still wearing the clothes he had when he came today, but two shirts were undone, and he was not as energetic as usual.

He looked down.

"That's it for now, I have something to do, so hang up first."

Facing Luo Wenyun's gaze, Mo Xuzhi hung up the phone, still maintaining his previous actions, and seemed to have no intention of further opening the door.

"What's the matter?" Mo Xuzhi asked.

Perhaps because he laughed angrily at his attitude, Luo Wenyun bent down, put one hand against the door frame, and looked directly at Mo Xuzhi.

His eyes are light gray, very special, as long as they are stained with a little emotional color, they will look different.

Mo Xuzhi watched his eyes turn from dark to bright.

Something is not right.

He asked again: "What are you doing here?"

Luo Wenyun smiled, but instead of answering, asked, "Would you let me in?"

"Let's talk here if you have anything to say." Mo Xuzhi turned his head slightly, "Du Minsheng is still taking a bath, this is our common space, it's not good to unilaterally agree to let people in."

Luo Wenyun's expression remained unchanged, but his smile faded a little.He also realized that it was inappropriate to say things here, and finally stuffed the things he had already held back into his trouser pockets.

"We'll talk about it when we get to the villa tomorrow night."

Mo Xuzhi said casually: "I am very confident in Shen Le."

He directly said that he lived in a villa before the game, but he was extremely confident in Shen Le, so he really couldn't say it.

Luo Wenyun had no expression on his face this time, and he responded with a very low voice.

Mo Xuzhi waved his hand, "If it's okay, then I won't give it away."

The wooden door was quickly closed in front of Luo Wenyun's eyes, and then there was no sound.

When Mo Xuzhi just closed the door, Du Minsheng just came out of the bathroom.

"Did anyone come here just now?"

Mo Xuzhi shook his head: "No, it's just that someone knocked on the wrong door and left just now."

Du Minsheng looked away, but inadvertently saw the computer that kept flashing the code. The letters and numbers on it scrolled quickly, and quickly scrolled through several pages, which made people's eyes hurt a little.

This is... a game?

Mo Xuzhi blocked the computer screen with no trace.

Institute of Science and Technology

The phone was hung up unexpectedly, Wang Zhifeng was a little stunned at first, then smiled, and put the phone aside.

"I laugh so much every time I answer the phone," several team members leaned over, one of them managed to squeeze the others away with his own strength, and asked, "When will the boss come back?"

His boss shouted naturally, and no one refuted.

They usually call him that in private when Mo Xuzhi is not around.

The main reason is that Mo Xuzhi is too scary.

They all entered the school almost together. When they were still struggling to not fail their final subjects, they had already entered the Academy of Science and Technology. By the time they entered the Academy of Science and Technology, they had already become core researchers appointed and recognized by the Central Committee.

To talk about it, they had to call him "team leader".

——This question really hits the point.

Several other people also looked at Wang Zhifeng.

"Don't talk nonsense," Wang Zhifeng put his hands on the test tube on the test tube rack, looked at the extremely beautiful blue flocs gradually spreading inside, and said, "The day after tomorrow or the day after the day after tomorrow, Xu Zhi will have to talk to that person." Discuss with personnel and affairs."

"What kind of job is the boss doing? I haven't heard him say it before."

Several team members were a little curious.

They only knew that Mo Xuzhi still had a job, and that he left the research institute from time to time just for that job, but no one in the whole research institute really knew what he was doing.

Someone had the guts to ask before, but only got a similar answer of "I will know when I can know".

He said it, but not quite.

So the whole Academy of Science and Technology became even more curious about Mo Xu's career.

"I don't know either," Wang Zhifeng said. "Don't inquire until he tells you. You go to work first. I'll ask when the lithography machine will be approved."

When it came to business, several team members who were still in high spirits resignedly picked up a lot of materials and went to their respective jobs.

Wang Zhifeng took another look at the copper hydroxide solution that had settled down, put on the folder and left the laboratory.

Early the next morning, before Du Minsheng woke up, Mo Xuzhi lightly washed up, moved his stiff shoulders, opened the door and left the hotel.

Now the photographer is not at work at this point, and he can still take advantage of this time to go for a walk.

It's only just before seven o'clock, and the surrounding area is still quiet, and the white clouds in the sky that were originally there are faintly revealing a hint of brightness.

The scenery of Wanwan Town is good, and there is a fragrance of earth and grass in the morning.

There is a tree-lined road from the side door of the hotel. The trees and leaves are not dense and do not cover much light. The leaves are sparse and patchwork.

Mo Xuzhi walked slowly along this boulevard.

The tree-lined road is not long, and at the end it is a field path.

Vegetables planted early have already emerged, and the fields are lush and green.

I just heard two insects, and before I could hear them clearly, footsteps suddenly sounded from another part of the field.

The sound moved from far to near, and Mo Xuzhi happened to see a person who should be a staff member of the film crew carrying a camera, running out of breath, he must be tired from running, and his face was still glowing abnormally red.

Mo Xuzhi stood where he was, watching him run away, and then turned his head to look at the direction the man came from.

Looks like it came from the musical instrument store.