The leader is also in the entertainment industry

The two had lunch at the restaurant Cui Jingfan was acquainted with, and then dressed like thieves and went to the supermarket to buy a lot of things. Cui Jingfan drove Mu Yuanxiu back home, and took a lot of things Move upstairs.

"You should learn to shop online in the future. When you become popular, don't even think about going out to buy things, unless you are abroad."

Put the milk and various quick-frozen foods into the refrigerator, Cui Jingfan said.

"I usually buy online, but now that the Chinese New Year is over, isn't even the express delivery off?"

Putting on home clothes, Mu Yuanxiu came out of the room.

"when are you leaving?"

Sitting on the sofa, Mu Yuanxiu picked up the newspaper and asked.

"You bastard... Anyway, I sent you back from the street, and I didn't even give me a drink. Did you issue an order to evict you so soon? Anyway, it's during the Chinese New Year, please show me a good face."

Cui Jingfan said dumbfoundedly, and took out a few bottles of beer from the plastic bag, and put them on the coffee table in front of Mu Yuanxiu.

"Let's have a few drinks together."

Seeing the beer cans, Mu Yuanxiu's expression was unkind, "I don't drink that, horse pee."

As he spoke, he walked to the kitchen, opened the cabinet, took out a bottle of white wine and said, "This is what men should drink."

Cui Jingfan scratched his scalp, got up and went back to the stove, and turned on the gas stove.

"If my fans see how I cook, they will definitely go crazy with fright."

After a while, three fairly delicate side dishes were placed on the coffee table. Cui Jingfan filled the two wine cups, and the two lightly clinked their glasses and finished their work.

"Do you still remember a few years ago, when I celebrated the New Year like this. I was idle after the show, and you couldn't go back to your hometown because you were doing research, so we will celebrate the New Year with you?"

Holding the wine glass, Cui Jingfan narrowed his eyes and said reminiscently.

"Can not remember."

Mu Yuanxiu answered neatly, and poured another cup for himself by the way.

"Yeah, you don't remember, I also feel like it happened in my previous life."

Cui Jingfan whispered, looking out of the window at the sky already covered with sunset clouds.

"This year seems to go by so fast. It's the end of the year by accident... Yuanxiu, I feel like we're not close. Although you still call me 'big brother', we're not as close as before..."

After draining the wine in the glass, Cui Jingfan said bitterly, "If it's because of Kuang Shuyun, I think we should have a good talk."

"Okay, let's talk."

Mu Yuanxiu put down his wine glass and looked at him with a smile, "This year is almost over, and we have to settle the accounts."

"Kuang Shuyun and I... yes, I approached her on purpose, and I don't deny that."

Cui Jingfan raised his eyes and looked at Mu Yuanxiu, "But I don't regret it either."

"It's good to say 'no regrets', the actor's style is extraordinary."

Mu Yuanxiu held his wine glass and said coldly.

"If I have to say regret - the only thing I regret this year is not being by your side when you had a car accident. I didn't expect Kuang Shuyun to go to you for a showdown, nor did I expect such a serious result... ..."

Said Cui Jingfan lowered his head.

Seeing his pretentious appearance, Mu Yuanxiu resisted the urge to crush the glass in his hand, poured himself a glass of wine, and drank it down in one gulp.

"I thought everything was under my control. I thought everything would be slowly approaching in the direction I expected. But I didn't know until after I received the news of your accident. When I saw you shining brightly on stage I just realized - I am not a god, how can I control everything? I am too conceited, after all, I am too conceited."

Cui Jingfan stretched out his hand, trying to grab Mu Yuanxiu, but the latter didn't give him the slightest chance, and immediately withdrew his hand from his side.

"Brother Cui, speak well and don't touch your hands."

"Move your hands and feet? Look, I just want to hold your hand and talk, so you just say that I do my hands and feet, and look at me so coldly."

Cui Jingfan looked down at his palm, shook his head and smiled, "So I dare not, I dare not say anything for so many years. If you know, what I want to do to you is more than just 'hands and feet', you will How to do it? Slap me in the face and never have any contact with me in this life?"

"Cui Jingfan!"

Hearing what he said was getting more and more ugly, Mu Yuanxiu turned cold and shouted sharply.

"Do you know why I approached Kuang Shuyun? Do you know the feeling when I found out that you have a fiancée? Yes, I am a famous actor, I am an Asian star. There are countless fans following, but so what? I am a coward, and I am a coward who cannot express my love to the person I love."

Cui Jingfan looked at Mu Yuanxiu's shocked expression, and laughed at himself twice.

"I have never liked Kuang Shuyun. I deliberately approached her and deliberately kept her away from you, all because I like you... No, not just, like, I love you, I have loved you for many years. But this love I just dare to bury it in my heart, I dare not say it out, I can't bear the way you alienate me because of this—you see, it's this expression, and what I fear most is your current expression."

Pointing at Mu Yuanxiu's face, Cui Jingfan smiled wryly, and wiped away the tears that oozed from the corner of his eyes with his hand.

"So I retreated, and I kept this feeling in my heart. I am a 'big brother', and I can only be a 'big brother'. It doesn't matter, 'big brother' is 'big brother', as long as you stay by my side. But You're actually going to get married?"

Cui Jingfan raised his head and covered his face.

"You actually showed up in front of me with a 'fiancée'? You know that when I saw that woman standing by your side, holding your arm, looking at you so openly and affectionately, I really Is it heartbreaking? No, how would you know? You happily tell all the benefits of this woman, you look forward to all kinds of bright futures for you, and you don’t even know that the day after you tell the news , I was almost killed by a car on the set because I was restless, and you don't know anything!"

"So you deliberately approached Kuang Shuyun, and you seduced her because you wanted to destroy 'our' marriage? And I had a car accident because of this selfish idea?"

Thinking of the fact that "Mu Yuanxiu" died in vain for such a reason, the leader wanted to strangle the man in front of him to death.

This kind of reason is more hateful than seizing love with a knife!

What did he think of himself?What did he think of "Mu Yuanxiu" again?

For one person's selfishness, did he inexplicably lose another's marriage, or even a life?

This kind of reason for killing people is even worse than their Demon Cult!

"Yuanxiu, I'm really sorry..."

"There's nothing to be sorry about, the person is dead."

Mu Yuanxiu interrupted him, and said disdainfully, "What's the use of saying sorry when someone is dead? Can you recover your life?"

"die?"

Cui Jingfan froze for a moment, "Who died?"

"'Mu Yuanxiu'."

The leader smiled cruelly, "Don't you know that 'Mu Yuanxiu' is dead, the real 'Mu Yuanxiu' is dead, killed by you, killed by your selfishness!"

Cui Jingfan looked at him and shook his head, "Yuanxiu, you drank too much..."

"It's not that I drank too much, but that you can't accept the fact that 'Mu Yuanxiu' has been killed by you. Didn't you say that I have become too much, that I have become strange to you, and have become fundamental I can't recognize the original frail scholar—if you think about it carefully, is that really just a 'change'?"

Mu Yuanxiu leaned forward, lowered his forehead to Cui Jingfan's, and said coldly, "'Mu Yuanxiu' is dead, you killed him, the person in front of you now, do you think it is the original 'Mu Yuanxiu' Xiu’? No! I’m a stranger, just a stranger who’s reincarnated from a dead body. A stranger who has never met you before!”

"no no!"

Cui Jingfan leaned back and collapsed on the sofa, shaking his head desperately in disbelief.

"Yuanxiu, you are drunk... No, is this a prank? Is it the plot of your new movie or TV series? When did K accept this weird movie for you?"

"You don't believe it? I'll make you believe it!"

Mu Yuanxiu got up and walked into the room.

After a while he came out with a stack of letters and notebooks in his hand.

Spreading the miscellaneous and notebooks on the table, Mu Yuanxiu pointed to these things and said, "These are the past notebooks of 'Mu Yuanxiu', you should recognize his handwriting, right?"

Mu Yuanxiu took out a pen and copied a few sentences line by line according to the words and sentences in the notebook.

"Look, are the handwritings the same?"

Cui Jingfan picked up the two notebooks and looked at the two diametrically opposite fonts on them.

The former one is a font he is very familiar with, delicate and timeless, just like "Mu Yuanxiu" has always been a person, low-key and simple, like a warm spring, calm and quiet with demure and tranquility.

But the other one—

Cui Jingfan's hands couldn't help shaking, "No, you did it on purpose, you wrote it like this on purpose."

The characters on this piece of paper are flying like dragons and phoenixes, jumping off the paper.Cui Jingfan doesn't know calligraphy, but he can see that his brushstrokes are vigorous, as if carrying the killing spirit of gold and iron horses.How could such a kingly, even domineering font be written by the "Mu Yuanxiu" he was familiar with.

It's just that Cui Jingfan still doesn't give up and refuses to admit it to death.

"It's just calligraphy. If you want to do it, you can just practice it for a few months. What can it explain?"

"You don't believe it? It's okay, let you completely give up!"

Mu Yuanxiu got up and opened the French windows.

The cold night wind blew into the room, blowing up the curtains, and the papers on the table were flying up and down, filling the whole room.

"Yuanxiu, what are you going to do?"

Seeing him turn around and walk up to the balcony, Cui Jingfan shuddered and chased to the window to ask.

"Cui Jingfan, keep your eyes open!"

With that said, he jumped forward.

"do not want!"

Cui Jingfan was so frightened that his eyes shattered, he ran to the window and screamed.

Just the next moment, a scene happened that made him almost collapse to the ground.

I saw Mu Yuanxiu walking lightly, shuttling between this building and the building next door as if he was not controlled by gravity at all.He was dressed in casual white clothes, flying in the air like a banished fairy.With a twist, he returned to the balcony.

Mu Yuanxiu was independent, his moon-white cloth shoes were lightly stuck to the stainless steel railing of the balcony, and he lowered his head haughtily, "Do you believe me now?"

"Do not……"

Cui Jingfan only felt dizzy for a while, and took several steps back, "I'm drunk... I must be drunk, how is this possible? How is this possible?"

He turned around, his feet were limp, and he stumbled back into the living room.

"Cui Jingfan!"

Mu Yuanxiu jumped off the railing and closed the window door.

"Remember, 'Mu Yuanxiu' is dead, I'm just a ghost who survived in his place. Your 'Mu Yuanxiu' is gone!"

"Do not!!"

Cui Jingfan yelled, and fled almost like a mouse scrambling.

Looking at the papers all over the floor and hearing the loud noise when the door was closed, Mu Yuanxiu smiled coldly.

"boom!"

I don't know where the naughty children couldn't wait to set off fireworks on the night of the 28th.Fireworks exuding dazzling light rushed straight to Xiaohan, scattered into dots of starlight in a burst of crackling sound, and dissipated in the black night.Immediately afterwards, another golden light rose up, illuminating half of the sky.

The flickering fireworks reflected Mu Yuanxiu's expressionless face. He walked to the tea table, picked up the jug, and filled the cup.

"It's the Chinese New Year...Mu Yuanxiu, I respect you."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and spilled the wine on the ground.

Little by little, like the tears of an old friend.