The atmosphere in the elevator became more and more ambiguous, but fortunately it stopped soon.

There were a few staff waiting for the elevator at the door, and they were all shocked when they saw Su Xingtong with a flushed face in the elevator.

Seeing this, Su Xingtong quickly straightened his expression, turned to Mo Junyi and said, "Here we are, let's go."

As he said that, he walked down the elevator, his appearance seemed indifferent, but there was a trace of haste in his back.

Mo Junyi was amused in his heart, but on the face he walked down with him calmly.

The two soon arrived at the screenwriter's office. Su Xingtong raised his hand and knocked on the door: "Mr. Ling, it's me."

Soon there was a reply from inside: "Please come in, the door is unlocked."

Su Xingtong pushed the door open and walked in, only to see a young woman sitting at the desk in the office.

She put down the things in her hands and stood up, seeing that Su Xingtong actually brought someone over, she couldn't help being a little surprised and said: "This is...?"

Mo Junyi followed behind and closed the door, Su Xingtong introduced sideways: "This is the Officer Mo I mentioned to you earlier."

Mo Junyi didn't expect him to mention himself to others, and he couldn't help but wonder what he said about himself. Hearing this, he raised his eyes and glanced at Su Xingtong, and then introduced himself to the woman: "Hi, I'm Mo Junyi."

"Hello, hello, I'm Ling Yu, and I'm currently in charge of Teacher Su's script." The young screenwriter quickly responded to his introduction, and after she finished speaking, she couldn't help adding, "So you are Captain Mo. , I heard Mr. Su mentioning you every day, seeing you today really deserves your reputation."

Su Xingtong coughed quickly, handed her the note in his hand and interrupted: "Let's get down to business, this is my note."

After taking it, Ling Yu flipped through it twice, and when she saw the densely packed notes inside, she couldn't help sighing: "They all said that Mr. Su is dedicated to his work. I didn't know what kind of professionalism is. Today, I really saw it."

Su Xingtong was praised in front of Mo Junyi, and felt a little embarrassed for a moment, his eyelashes fluttered slightly in his lowered eyes: "...that's absurd praise, if there's nothing else, we'll leave first."

Hearing this, Ling Yu hurriedly said: "Hey, wait a minute!"

"Is there anything else?" Su Xingtong asked without knowing.

However, Ling Yu turned his attention to Mo Junyi: "I heard from the screenwriter in charge that you are the prototype of Yang Xinming in the script, right?"

Yang Xinming was the character played by Bai Yuan earlier, and it was actually based on Mo Junyi.

Mo Junyi didn't need to hide it: "Yes."

Ling Yu's eyes lit up and he said hastily: "Then are you interested in making a guest appearance as yourself?"

As soon as these words came out, the two people present were stunned.

Su Xingtong said incredulously: "Didn't you say that you are already choosing another actor?"

Ling Yu smiled embarrassedly: "The above said to change the script to the previous one. I probably deleted some plots. Yang Xinming's coffee position is... Anyway, the actors who were originally said to be playing were too much to play. Less, just push them all."

Su Xingtong's complexion turned a little sad. After all, this is a role based on Mo Junyi. At this moment, no one wants to play it, so his mood is naturally not much better.

Seeing this, Mo Junyi misunderstood what Su Xingtong meant.

He originally didn't want to agree. Criminal police can be said to be one of the busiest industries. He really didn't want to spend his little free time as a guest star in a TV series. Besides, the police are not allowed to have side jobs. If he wants to be a guest star, One is to report to the higher authorities, and the other is not to accept any compensation.

Normal people would refuse at this moment, but when Mo Junyi saw Su Xingtong's displeased expression, he thought that he was unhappy because the role was not accepted and the filming schedule was delayed.

Thinking of this, Mo Junyi nodded and said, "I will consider it, but for such a large-scale shooting, I still need to report to the superior."

Su Xingtong froze for a moment when he heard the words, and then looked at him in surprise.Mo Junyi returned him a candid and slightly soft look.

Ling Yu next to her was immersed in the joy of someone accepting the script, and regardless of Su Xingtong's surprise, she hurried forward and grabbed Mo Junyi's hand and shook it up and down: "Thank you very much! If you have any news, please contact me .”

Ling Yu herself only did this out of excitement, Su Xingtong watched her hold Mo Junyi's hand, his eyes moved slightly.

Mo Junyi withdrew his hand calmly: "Naturally."

When the two of them took the elevator downstairs, even though they were alone, Su Xingtong still didn't speak.

Mo Junyi belatedly realized that he seemed to be quarreling with himself. Mo Junyi had never seen such a situation before, and he didn't know how to deal with it for a while. This matter was not resolved until the two got into the car. .

After putting on the seat belt, Mo Junyi suddenly said, "Do you want me to go?"

Su Xingtong was sulking at himself, thinking why he was so narrow-minded, but he didn't realize it all at once: "Where are you going?"

"At the invitation of your screenwriter," Mo Junyi said while waiting for the car to warm up, "to play a cameo."

Of course Su Xingtong wanted him to go, after all that character was designed based on him, there is no one more suitable than him in the world.

But what he said was not the case: "Since she has invited you, you can go if you want."

As soon as these words came out, the slight sourness in the words made the two of them fall silent at the same time.

Su Xingtong was so annoyed, she turned her head and pursed her lips to look out of the window, her rounded nails almost pinched into the palm of her hand.

The car drove slowly on the road, and Mo Junyi caught a glimpse of Su Xingtong's unhappy face but no place to vent it from the rearview mirror, and felt that he was very much like a domestic cat who was angry with him, angry and embarrassed to speak Let people coax.

This metaphor is really appropriate, and Mo Junyi's eyes softened: "I'm very busy. After the case is over, I still have a case to write. My alma mater has asked me to go back and give a speech these days."

Su Xingtong was still jealous and angry with others just now, but when he really heard that Mo Junyi might not be able to go, he immediately became anxious again: "Are you so busy?... After the script is revised, Yang Xinming's role in the scene is very important." Little, it won’t take much of your time to make a guest appearance..."

Halfway through the conversation, Su Xingtong felt that this was not good. After all, the importance of Mo Junyi's work was not the same as other ordinary jobs, so he silently cut off the conversation.

Never thought Mo Junyi said: "Then do you want me to go?"

He insisted on asking Su Xingtong for a reply, and Su Xingtong couldn't care less about being shy when he heard the words, so he thought for a while and replied: "If you can spare some time, I definitely hope you will play the role, no one is more suitable for this role than you ...But if you can't spare time, forget it, your work and life come first."

After finishing speaking, he sighed a little in a low voice, and at this moment, Mo Junyi replied: "When the case is closed next week, I will submit an application to the higher authorities. Because of what Bai Yuan did on Weibo before, the higher authorities Now I have paid more attention to public opinion, if my guest appearance can play a certain positive role to the public, the application should be approved."

Su Xingtong was stunned for a moment and then quickly said: "It's definitely possible. The previous publicity of this drama is going in this direction. If there is a request from your bureau, the crew will not fail to cooperate."

He seemed to be a person who worked hard to sell products. Mo Junyi glanced at him with a smile when he heard this: "Okay, I will write it truthfully in the application."

Su Xingtong came back to his senses after seeing him like this, and realized that he was a little too excited just now, so he quickly calmed down, coughed and stopped talking.

Mo Qinglian's home is not far from the urban area, it takes half an hour to drive there.

Her house is not as magnificent as Mo Junyi's villa, nor is it as down-and-out as Su Xing's hometown in Tongcheng Zhongcun. It is just an ordinary community. People come and go during the holidays, and it doesn't look like a place where some big shots live.

Su Xingtong was temporarily pulled over by Mo Junyi to meet his parents, and he didn't have anything in his hand. Mo Junyi stopped him from going shopping: "It's not too late to carry it during the Chinese New Year."

After a moment of hesitation, Su Xingtong followed his advice.

Compared to Mo Junyi and Su Xingtong's calmness when they returned to his home, Su Xingtong is much more nervous now.

After all, both of them knew it was acting the first time, so it's hard to say whether it's true or not this time.

Taking the elevator to the fifth floor, Mo Junyi skillfully knocked on the door, and Su Xingtong followed behind him so nervous that his mind went blank—what should I say when I see my uncle and aunt?

After Mo Junyi knocked twice, the door opened.

"Hey, isn't this Young Master Mo? I thought you were so happy that you didn't want to come back..." Mo Qinglian was in the middle of teasing, when she suddenly saw Su Xingtong standing beside her, she almost bit her own tongue in order to stop talking.

Su Xingtong was already embarrassed, but seeing Mo Qinglian being so surprised, he felt even more embarrassed, but he still said politely: "Hello, Auntie, I'm Su Xingtong."

Mo Qinglian suddenly came back to her senses, quickly opened the door and said with a smile: "Hi, hello, I'm Mo Qinglian, this kid's aunt." After she finished speaking, she gave Mo Junyi a sideways glance, "Take Big stars don't say anything in advance when they go home!"

Su Xingtong took a breath, and quietly looked at Mo Junyi with his eyes.

Faced with doubts, Mo Junyi coughed and said: "I forgot to mention it on a whim. Go in first, it's cold outside."

After Mo Qinglian finished scolding, she turned to face Su Xingtong and immediately changed her smiling face: "The room is warm, come in quickly."

Although she was enthusiastic, she didn't pull Su Xingtong like most middle-aged women. Instead, she kept a proper distance from him, and when Su Xingtong was flattered, she didn't feel any discomfort.

Mo Qinglian's home is spacious and bright, which fits her personality very well.

The lighting in the living room was quite gorgeous, and there was a burst of aroma from the kitchen in the distance.

"Our young master is back," Mo Qinglian shouted to the kitchen, "he brought friends!"

Immediately, a male voice came from the kitchen: "The meat will be fried soon, let the two of them have some snacks first."

The temperature in the room was very high, and the two of them took off their coats after they entered. After Mo Junyi hung his coat on the hanger, he turned around and took Su Xingtong's coat very naturally.

Su Xingtong was stunned for a moment, Mo Qinglian saw this in her eyes, it was the first time she saw Mo Junyi being so caring, she was a little surprised, but she didn't say anything, she just smiled and said: "Xing Tong... can I call you that?"

Su Xingtong quickly regained his senses: "It's fine, you can do whatever you want."

Mo Qinglian sighed: "It's the first time I've seen a real star when I grow up this big."

Su Xingtong was embarrassed by her praise, and turned to look at Mo Junyi as if asking for help.

Seeing this, Mo Junyi hung up Su Xingtong's clothes and dragged him to the sofa. During the process, he did not forget to tell his aunt: "It's okay, I'll get used to it after watching too much."

Su Xingtong was startled when he heard the words, pulled his clothes and said, "What are you talking about!"

However, in the eyes of outsiders, it is no doubt that it is normal for Mo Qinglian to fall into Mo Qinglian's ears. She said with a smile: "It seems that you got used to it earlier than me, Xing Tong, and you don't dare to get used to him in the future."

The environment Su Xingtong lived in since he was a child was not only in dire straits, but also in dire straits. He had never seen such a family environment, and he seemed to be in a dream for a while.

Mo Junyi answered for him and said, "Eldest brother, don't talk about second brother."

Mo Qinglian was a princess before she got married, and after she got married, she passed the queen and was directly promoted to the empress dowager. Qin Hongzhao almost confessed to her when she was at home.

Mo Qinglian went to her special sofa and sat down, grabbed a handful of melon seeds and smiled, "My husband is used to me as a matter of course. If you are envious, go and get the certificate."

As the saying goes, the speaker has no intention, and the listener has the heart.

Mo Junyi silently took the glass of water without saying a word. People who are used to being criminal policemen have excellent psychological quality.

However, Su Xingtong couldn't stand it any longer. He suddenly felt a sense of rebellion about obtaining a marriage certificate secretly behind his parents' backs, and there was a trace of inexplicable excitement in the nervousness of being afraid of being punctured.

Seeing this, Mo Qinglian didn't take it to heart, she just thought the two of them were nervous, turned to Su Xingtong and said, "Xingtong, do you have anything you like to eat? I'll let your uncle show you something later."

Su Xingtong was flattered, waved his hands and said: "I can do it, just let Uncle do as he pleases."

Mo Qinglian said "Hi": "You're welcome, he has long wanted to show off. Besides, it's the first time our eldest son has brought a friend back when he grows up. As parents, we can't let other people lower their prices. You Say yes?"

The last sentence was for Mo Junyi, but Su Xingtong blushed and his heart beat when he heard it, and after holding back for a long time, he choked out a sentence: "...Auntie, I really can do anything, I'm not picky about food, I like to eat anything."

But Mo Junyi demolished his steps in public: "Just add another steamed sea bass, he likes to eat seafood."

The lie just finished was exposed, Su Xingtong blushed, Mo Qinglian couldn't help laughing and said: "Well, you three are bullying me together."

Su Xingtong didn't know why, so Mo Junyi explained: "She doesn't eat seafood, but my uncle likes it."

Su Xingtong heard the words and quickly said: "Then change the dish, there is no need..."

"Ham, I will eat it if I don't want to eat it." Mo Qinglian waved her hand, "My uncle and nephew are good at it. Even if you don't come, there will be seafood on the table. It's okay, just let go and eat."

As soon as the words fell, Qin Hongzhao came out of the kitchen, still wearing an apron.

Qin Hongzhao glanced at Su Xingtong, and couldn't help sighing: "Hey, whose child is this, he looks so beautiful."

"Have you got Alzheimer's before you're old?" Mo Qinglian teased, "Did you forget the person you met yesterday?"

Su Xingtong stood up and smiled politely: "Hi Uncle, I'm Su Xingtong."

Qin Hongzhao suddenly realized: "Oh oh oh, I remembered. You can just sit down, you don't have to be so restrained. I was busy hanging soup when I was videoing with Junyi yesterday. I didn't remember it for a while. I'm sorry, kid."

Su Xingtong was dragged by Mo Junyi to sit down, and said with a smile: "It's all right, I didn't introduce myself at that time, so I don't blame you."

Qin Hongzhao is tall and tall. Even though his hair has turned gray, he can still see the majesty of being a drug police officer when he was young.

But now his smile is kind, he looks like a middle-aged house husband who spoils his wife for the rest of his life, without any airs on him.

Unlike him, Mo Qinglian could vaguely see the aura of the captain of the criminal investigation back then, and her demeanor at certain times was subtly similar to Mo Junyi's.

"Kids like to eat seafood, and your nephew asked you to get some fish for others." Mo Qinglian said, "Didn't you just get a bunch of them back a few days ago, so hurry up and deal with them while someone else is at your disposal."

Speaking of fish, Qin Hongzhao instantly became interested, and praised Mo Junyi: "I didn't remember until your aunt said it. Last week, the Yellow River flooded, and a dozen more fish were sent from my hometown. You two will leave tomorrow." Remember to take some when you go."

Mo Junyi responded: "Okay, the two of us can't eat too much, two or three are enough. My fishing rod is a bit worn out, do you have any spares at home?"

"There's a lot," Qin Hongzhao didn't say anything, and Mo Qinglian answered first, "Either you take them all away, which will save him an old bone and running out every day."

Qin Hongzhao smiled and said, "It's okay to take them all away, I'll buy new ones."

Mo Qinglian frowned: "How dare you!"

They chatted back and forth, but Su Xingtong was startled by the words just now, and after a long while quietly pulled Lamo Junyi's clothes: "... shall we go back tomorrow?"

Mo Junyi came back to his senses after hearing the words, and looked down: "Are you busy tomorrow?"

Su Xingtong hesitated to speak: "...not in the morning, but I have to meet the new director in the afternoon."

Mo Qinglian also turned her head when she heard the words: "If you have nothing to do, then eat lunch before leaving. Let Jun Yi see you off in the afternoon. Public servants of the people, this can be regarded as 'the police are for the public, and the law is for the people'."

Su Xingtong said in his heart that this is not a question of whether I will have something to do tomorrow, but a question of whether it is suitable for me to live.

However, facing the friendly eyes of the three people present, the words of refusal came to his lips, but he couldn't say anything.

He has grown up so much, and only today did he realize that the family can be so harmonious. It turns out that not every pair of parents in the world treat their children as blood-sucking tools like his parents did.

"...Okay." In the end, Su Xingtong still couldn't hold back the warmth in his heart, and agreed in a low voice.

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