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

Mo Xuzhi's expression didn't change, it seemed that he really didn't know Xue Feng was such a person, and he was not interested in him.

Shen Le froze.

"Then go and have fun, and just come back before eight o'clock the day after tomorrow."

The director spoke out at the right time to break the inexplicable silence, smiled and patted Shen Le on the shoulder, confirming the leave.

"Where's Teacher Mo?" He turned his head and asked Mo Xuzhi, "What's the matter with you?"

"I want to take a day off tomorrow."

"This……"

The director had a difficult time.

There were only four people in Mo Xuzhi's group, and there was a faint tendency to divide them into two groups of CPs. As a result, each of them went halfway, leaving only one Du Minsheng and one Luo Wenyun, and the materials that could be edited were cut in half instantly.

"What does Mr. Mo want to do tomorrow when he asks for leave? If you're not in a hurry..."

"A major national event." Mo Xuzhi saw the director's intention and shook his head directly.

"It's also written in the contract that you can arrange the time as you like, and two people or less can take vacation at the same time. Director Li remembers it?"

"I also build rockets."

The director sighed and finally agreed.

The contract was indeed drafted in this way, and Mo Xu Zhidu really couldn't help it when it came to this.

Mo Xuzhi smiled.

"Hey, good!"

Several staff members laughed a few times, cleaned up and went to prepare for the subsequent scene arrangement.

"The results of the competition will be released later, Lele will go to the stage and wait." The director looked at Mo Xuzhi again and sighed, "You, Du Minsheng and Luo Wenyun can go if they want to, if they don't want to go If so, record a personal interview first, and put it in the trailer when the time comes."

"Okay, let Luo Wenyun record it first, I'll go later."

Mo Xuzhi nodded, and then asked Shen Le, "Do you know where the guitar is?"

"The staff took it back, it should be where the musical instruments are."

"Thanks."

Mo Xuzhi left, and his figure disappeared around the corner.

Shen Le stood there for a while, greeted the director, and then went to the stage to wait.

Mo Xuzhi went to the place where the musical instruments were placed to ask the staff to borrow the guitar.

The staff felt relieved of him, and lent him the things without saying anything, and didn't say a word of instructions, only saying that they should return them early when the time comes.

After Mo Xuzhi thanked him, he found a quiet place with his piano bag on his shoulders. While there was still some time, he took out his cell phone and made a call.

The phone was quickly connected, and Wang Zhifeng's still gentle voice came from inside.

"Still trying to call you."

Putting the piano bag gently on the bench beside him, Mo Xuzhi leaned against the wall and laughed shortly, "Why, from your tone of voice, is there something good for you?"

"The lithography machine has been obtained, and the appropriation has also come down."

Wang Zhifeng's tone was full of smiles, and it could be heard that he was in a good mood now, "Just do the experiment after you come back, the materials are enough."

Mo Xuzhi raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Is that so?"

Perhaps because of his joy, Wang Zhifeng, who has always been calm and self-sufficient, responded in a rare way, "It took a while, but it's worth it——when will you be back?"

"Tomorrow, leave at seven o'clock tomorrow morning. I'm still in Wanwan Town. The traffic here is a bit inconvenient. There are no taxis. It's inconvenient to take a bus to go back. I..."

"It's okay, someone has been arranged to pick you up. I'll send you a picture, and when the time comes, you will know that you can go to the place marked by the red circle, and someone will wait for you there."

"Success," Mo Xuzhi turned his head and heard the voice of someone speaking into a microphone from the other side of the stage disappear briefly, so he said, "I still have something to do here, so I'll hang up first. Goodbye."

According to the process he used to ask Du Minsheng before, it was his turn to be on stage after the results of the competition came out.

"Goodbye."

Mo Xuzhi turned his phone to silent and put it in his pocket, and met Shen Le on the way to the stage.

He should have just come back from the other side of the stage, with a smile on his face, looking sweet, chatting with Luo Wenyun on the side, and the photographer dutifully filming behind them.

After Shen Le finished speaking, he turned his head and saw Mo Xuzhi, and he laughed all of a sudden: "I won!"

"Congratulations," Mo Xuzhi patted him on the shoulder, raised the end of his eyes slightly, and instantly produced a vivid and dazzling beauty, he said,

"Thank you for your big villa."

He left after saying that.

The moment Mo Xuzhi approached, Shen Le smelled a faint fragrance, like pine, but colder and different from cedar.

After the man left, he unconsciously turned his head and sniffed the shoulder that Mo Xuzhi touched just now.

There was only a very faint smell left, which disappeared after a few more breaths.

Luo Wenyun watched Shen Lewu smelling it over and over, and stood aside to keep silent.

The photographer asked curiously, "Is there any smell?"

"No," Shen Le shook her head, "Probably something is wrong with my nose."

It always feels weird to say that another person smells good, so it's better not to say it.

The photographer looked away regretfully.

When Mo Xuzhi got to the side of the stage, there was nothing on the stage except for a staff member who was adjusting the microphone and a piano placed aside as a decoration.

Du Minsheng was standing under the stage discussing something with the staff. Mo Xuzhi didn't disturb him. He searched around, found a bench and sat down, opened the piano bag, and tried to tune the tune a few times.

He tried to play a few notes, put down the piano when he found that there was no problem, and when he looked up, he saw Du Minsheng coming this way.

"Don't move yet," Mo Xuzhi stopped Du Minsheng's progress in time, "I returned the microphone, so bring me a microphone."

Du Minsheng took a few steps back, asked the staff for a microphone, and took a microphone stand by the way.

"Are you going to play right here?"

In some respects, Du Minsheng understood Mo Xuzhi very well.

"It's convenient here." There are still few people.

This position is just opposite to the stage, so it is easy to see the situation on the stage, and it is also convenient to make quick adjustments if any special circumstances arise.

Mo Xuzhi took the microphone stand that Du Minsheng handed over, adjusted the angle and put it aside, and the staff over there called Du Minsheng twice.

"Then I'll go up first."

Mo Xuzhi picked up the guitar and smiled, "With me here, don't think about other things, just sing."

The white shirt he was wearing today was stained with some plaster.He looked up with the guitar in his arms, and Du Minsheng instantly remembered how he climbed over the wall and sat on the top of the wall to teach him how to play the guitar.

Mo Xuzhi at that time was also like this, and he was much more ostentatious than now.

He knows a lot of things and understands a lot of truths, but he is like a ghost who has just entered the world, full of curiosity about everything, and wants to try everything.But he would sit in the corner from time to time, as if in a daze, or thinking about something, the depression in his eyes was so strong that it was shocking.

This almost strange mixture of innocence and sobriety can easily plant seeds in the hearts of young people.

Du Minsheng has always been very curious about Mo Xuzhi, and this curiosity has not weakened even now, and it has even been carved into his bones until the relationship deteriorates.

Also engraved in his bones is his inferiority complex.

He knew that he was not compatible with Mo Xuzhi.

Mo Xuzhi is very good, he knew it a long time ago.When he was still doing odd jobs in the bar, he would often hear people say what kind of competition the genius next door had participated in and what awards he had won. Everyone said that he was destined to be extraordinary.

District and county awards, municipal awards, national awards.

He hears it all the time.

He originally thought who it was had nothing to do with him.Until one day the person who had agreed to meet with him did not show up at the agreed time.

A few hours later, a boy who looked a little younger ran in and said to him out of breath:

"Sorry for being late, Brother Mo... Mo Xuzhi went to Jinghua University for an experiment, so he can't come today."

The boy laughed again: "We were still guessing where he went every time after class, but we didn't expect to come here."

It turned out that his name was Mo Xuzhi.

The genius at the No. [-] Middle School next door was also called Mo Xuzhi that day.

For the first time, Du Minsheng felt a sense of impenetrability.

——He knows how big the gap is between himself and Mo Xuzhi.

But what the boy said was slightly different.

Mo Xuzhi not only didn't come that day, he didn't come again for the next week, half a year, a year, or a few years.

But now this person is right in front of his eyes, doing the same actions and saying what he said before.

Du Minsheng smiled, "I know."

Mo Xuzhi didn't reply, he lowered his head and tuned the string again.

The staff over there were calling Du Minsheng again.

Du Minsheng walked quickly towards the staff, but the microphone he handed over also quickly walked towards the stage.

The screams from the auditorium could be heard clearly even here.

Mo Xuzhi supported the headset.

After listening to it, in the end, Du Minsheng's original version of "Whale" is good.

The guitar can't make a too complex sound, but it's all on point, and there is also a rise in pitch, which fits perfectly with Du Minsheng's emotional transition.

A guitar seems to have been played by Mo Xuzhi.

"Fuck."

Several staff members looked at Du Minsheng on the stage, and then looked back at Mo Xuzhi sitting in the corner, feeling that they had been greatly shocked.

Most of the young man's body is hidden in the shadows, and his expression cannot be seen clearly, but it can be generally seen that his posture is very leisurely, obviously able to handle tasks with ease.

Then Mo Xuzhi's movements stopped.

The staff watched as he put down his guitar and walked straight towards them with a microphone stand.

Suddenly startled, the staff looked at the stage in horror.

Fortunately nothing happened.It was a pause after a climax, the fans were screaming so loudly that Du Minsheng put down the microphone.

"The bridge is broken, the e-string is broken."

Hearing this sentence before he was out of breath, the staff almost had a heart attack.

"Then... how about that?"

The song was halfway through, and it was too late to step off the stage.

But when Du Minsheng picked up the microphone and sang, he found that the accompaniment was gone. If he didn't get emotional, it would really be gone.

Du Minsheng hadn't overturned the car while singing, and they didn't want to be the eternal sinners that happened to them.

But when it comes to solutions, things happened so suddenly, where can they find a solution?

"Dim the surrounding lights down, and the spotlight will only be on Du Minsheng."

Mo Xuzhi's voice sounded the same as before, very cold and calm, and the staff also calmed down a bit.

Is there a way?

They followed Mo Xuzhi's line of sight and saw the piano placed in the corner of the stage as a decoration.

Shouldn't it? ?

Mo Xuzhi didn't speak, just lowered his eyes, rolled up his sleeves, and stepped on the steps to the stage.

He promised Du Minsheng, and he would do it.