The days of frying CP with the enemy

"Hmm! It's delicious! This bacon is so fragrant, it must be made by the locals themselves, it's really delicious!"

He Xingci originally wanted to say something, but Qin Man, that heartless and heartless man, was holding Wanshale behind him, and he suddenly lost his mind.

Anyway, Nan Yan is a 24K straight man of pure steel, even if the two of them lay under the covers, He Xingci wouldn't think anything was wrong.

"Is it enough to ridicule? I'll hang up after I'm done, don't bother me." He was two big, the smell of food was blown by the fan throughout the restaurant, he stood up and walked out.

If he can't eat it, can't he hide it?

Leaning against the wooden door frame of the homestay, he was hungry and bored knocking on the door.

When Director Fang asked him to be an undercover agent, He Xingci got a little excited. Thinking that it was time to show off his acting skills, he quickly found Lotus root and shouted out to dispel everyone's doubts. He didn't know where Mo Ran's piercing eyes came from.

There is no ink burning, and all of them have to drink the northwest wind here.

I really don't want to talk to Mo Ran more and more. He really feels horrible for this kind of person who can easily see through others.

When you think of Cao Cao, Cao Cao is by your side.

"Your acting is terrible."

"Oh?" He Xingci smiled but turned around, "Congratulations to Mr. Mo for seeing through me in one fell swoop."

Mo Ran was choked, and the boy was angry?He took a step forward, and He Xingci followed him to keep a distance.

He said, "Do you know when?"

He Xingci didn't want to know and was not emotional. He glanced around and there were no cameras filming. He pushed Mo Ran's shoulder away, but he held him back on the spot.

He gritted his teeth, "Let go!" The inexplicable emotions in He Xingci's heart were ignited.

Mo Ran refused to let go, "From the time you asked Director Fang, I knew that you were an undercover agent." Hearing his suppressed breathing, Mo Ran added, "So this is why I don't answer in the lotus pond. Your reason."

collapse.

A tight iron string in my mind opened.

He thought he was angry because of this little sesame mung bean thing?He Xingci would not admit that the anger caused by the lotus pond incident was greater than the hunger. It was only when he debuted that he was hungry. Nanyan fed him carrots every day, and even bought imported purple radishes for him.

Later, when He Xingci vomited, he changed his tricks. He really vomited all day and all night.

What did he think of, and said to Mo Ran without thinking: "Do you know why I like to eat snacks?"

He Xingci especially likes to eat puffed food, potato chips, French fries and shrimp crackers are all available.

Mo Ran looked at him without answering, and his expression represented the answer - I don't know.

"When I was young, my family was strictly controlled and I didn't give them food. When I grow up, I will always eat with a rebellious mentality. Just like I pay attention to every meal now, because I didn't have to eat anything when I first debuted. I didn't lose because of any reason. The game is not fun, the hunger is the second, I am just angry with myself, if I don't enter the entertainment circle, everything will be different."

This is the first time He Xingci said so many words to Mo Ran.

He doesn't regret acting, he just regrets stepping into this circle prematurely.

There are also reasons to be angry.

The reason why so many handsome men and women gain weight after middle age is that they are tortured by the deformed hidden rules of the entertainment industry.

If you look fatter on camera, fans will scold you, and black fans will scold you.

If you don’t manage your expressions well, fans will scold you, and black fans will scold you.

He Xingci is not bad, but I have seen too many colleagues die under the double-edged sword of unspoken rules.

But today, he was filming a fake show with a lot of people.Let him be dazed, he seems to have been pushed under this blade.

Mo Ran's various strange reactions made him even more uneasy.

The main reason is... shame.

It's too shameful, Mo Ran can confirm that he is an undercover agent only by listening to a passage he said to Director Fang.Just like in high school, Mo Burning Forever No.1, He Xingci No.2.

Doesn't he hate himself too?Why can I see through my own thoughts?

As for myself, watching Mo Ran, he can only see a hazy figure, what he is thinking, what he wants to do, He Xingci has no idea, this feeling of being forced to be exposed to the eyes of others makes him extremely uneasy , just want to escape.

Mo Ran thought, if Zai Zai didn't enter the entertainment circle, then he definitely wouldn't enter either.

Everything Boss Mo did was to get closer to his cub, just a little closer.

"You're wrong." Mo Ran let go of his big hand, "It's a lot of people's loss if you don't enter the entertainment industry." It's also a big loss for me.If you don't enter, where will I see you again.

He Xingci didn't feel relieved, so he sat down against the wooden door, and after venting his anger, he felt at ease, and didn't answer any more.He hugged his knees, shrunk into a soft ball, and looked at the scenery.

After a few minutes.

The cameraman was chasing after him, and Mo Ran was happily straddling his thighs in front.

He Xingci yawned halfway and was scared back.What is this for?Seeing Mo Ran's tense face, his eyes wandered around, so embarrassed, why did he talk so much to Mo Ran just now!

Mo Ran handed out an oversized bowl, which was full of dishes.

He Xingci also forgot the embarrassment, and wanted to laugh: "Why? Treat me like a fool?"

The cameraman caught up panting, and shook his head frantically: "No, no, no, this is a rule that cannot be broken..." The bad words didn't come out, and his camera looked dark from the inside out.

The reason was that the domineering President Mo directly took off his clothes and put the cover on.

When the show was broadcast, it was later edited into two split screens, one was a black and aggrieved camera, and the other was another camera recording President Mo's arrogant behavior.

President Mo: "Now that we can't take pictures, it's not considered a violation of the rules, right?"

In the bullet screen, a piece of [hahahahahaha] floated over, feeling sorry for the cameramen of this group.

[Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha why is this man Mo Ran like this! ! 】

【Mr. Mo killed me. I used to think that he was very cold, like a vampire prince, but... why is he a little grandma? 】

[Own Mr. Mo!Except you have a domineering president!You still have a black-bellied wolfhound, but a gentle milk dog! 】

[Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo ons of little he! !I didn't know who to envy for a while! ! 】

The pampered Xiaohe himself just thought for a moment, should he eat it or not?It's too shameless not to eat, he is not as irresponsible as Mo Ran, he is very responsible!

"Thank you." He Xingci ran happily holding the big bowl, and the cameraman and director couldn't catch up.

Dao Fang, who had been ruined by these two people again, was about to yell, tears from the water in the West Lake!These two people are so skinny, why don't they run a variety show by themselves? !

Director Wang, save him, this variety show can't go on! !

At this moment, Director Wang, who was playing Go with Mr. Mo, laughed.

Old Man Mo: "You said my grandson has found someone? How does he look like? How is his temper?"

Director Fang: "Yeah, long... that's pretty! Temperament... that's good! It's a perfect match for your grandson."

Old Man Mo stroked his beard in satisfaction: she must be a gentle and pleasant little girl.

Director Fang drank tea lightly: Then He Xingci is indeed a beautiful man.

Mr. He's birthday is approaching, and the gift specially prepared by He Xingci has already been sent back to Modu's home.After he made the phone call, he planned to take three days to go back.Going one day, staying one day, returning one day, the progress of the program group is considered slow, so Director Fang agreed to him.

Mr. He's house is located in the villa area in the city center. It is decorated in an ink painting style and has an extraordinary atmosphere. Countless luxury cars are either in the private parking lot or parked in the parking space outside the gate.

A few well-known old men in the academic world had trouble with their legs and feet, so many juniors were called to come.The reception at the door is also the younger generation of the He family, so it's very lively.

The young faces are gathered together, each shining with splendor and competing for beauty.

He Xing resigned from the plane before he could tell his parents in time, and left after returning home with a gift.

His old man is a person who dotes on him very much, but has a strong sense of time.

He can arrive early, but it is absolutely impossible to arrive late.

The driver of the He family stepped on the accelerator and drove all the way, and He Xingci arrived at the old house exactly 10 minutes early.

After saying hello to a few cousins ​​at the door, He Xingci slowed down and walked in with a calm expression.

Holding the beautiful red gift box in his hand, he is wearing a dark red thin suit that Mother He prepared for him early today. It is hot in summer, and if the material is too heavy, it will make him uncomfortable.

In fact, there is no need to dress so formally, it's just that He Xingci is a descendant of the He family.

Walking all the way through the lobby, the old man is playing chess happily with people in the backyard.He is a chess idiot, he can forget to sleep and eat when he plays chess. When he was a child, He Xingci could watch him play chess for a whole day with his chin propped up.

"Grandpa!" In the yard, Grandpa He was sitting on a seat playing chess with someone.Seats are set up around, and half of the seats are already filled.The young people take care of themselves in the front hall first, and the older people follow behind.

As soon as He Xingci entered, Mr. He smiled kindly, and put his favorite chess piece aside.Waving at him, "Xing Ci is here! Come here, come to Grandpa, and see you."

During the dinner, a couple with a seemingly large age gap whispered to each other.

The woman twisted her mean expression, and said in a high-pitched voice: "Who is this, why haven't I seen it before?"

The man said with a straight face: "It's not what you should say!"

The woman shut up after muttering something unpleasant, could it be that this is Rong Yue's son?

It's long and pretty.

Mr. He liked his grandson more and more, so he asked him to sit next to him, touched his hand and asked about the current situation: "Xing Ci, how is it, are you tired from the entertainment industry? If you are tired, Grandpa will let you come back and inherit your father company." Mr. He didn't joke, he doted on this grandson more than his son.

His son did too many bastard things when he was young, ah, not long after the divorce, he had another child. Fortunately, Rong Yue is magnanimous and remarried him, otherwise he will see what his son will do!

He Xingci broke into a cold sweat silently in his heart, he had enough money to spend, and he didn't need to inherit the company at all.

Thinking so in his heart, he still said a lot of words to reassure Mr. He and so on.

"Grandpa, this is a gift from me," He Xingci sneaked close to old man He's ear, "I can't watch it now, after it's over, grandpa, you can watch it secretly."

The old urchin Mr. He was instantly amused, his grandson is so cute, he nodded and said yes.

"By the way, I almost forgot, Xingci, I want to introduce someone to you."