The scumbag actor is back

Hou Yi returned to his lounge again, in front of him was an angry Mo Qian.

"One or two, there's no sound at all when walking. Forget about Luo Jingxiu, why are you so light." Mo Qian complained.

"Damn, you discriminate against us fat people!" Hou Yi was indignant.

Mo Qian completely ignored Hou Yi's protest, his expression gradually turned from embarrassment to confusion, scratched his head, picked up his previous cup, drank the tea in it, and finally smacked his lips, but stretched his brows in surprise He said, "Not bad, Monkey, you're very good. I still remember that I used disposable paper cups to add sugar. It's not bad. It's a great credit. I will try my best to attract more investment for you."

"Huh?" Hou Yi was about to say something, but his thoughts were interrupted, so he said in a daze, "Why don't I remember that you still have this problem? Luo Jingxiu added the candy just now."

Mo Qian's expression at this time was very exciting, and then he slowly lay down on the sofa, covering his face.

"Damn, you can't do that!" Hou Yi scolded, "Look at how promising you are, it's like this when you fall in love."

Mo Qian got up again and said in surprise: "You see it?!"

"I'm not blind, okay?" Hou Yi was annoyed. As a mother-fetal single person, he hated all behaviors showing affection, "People even remember this little problem of yours. You are really embarrassed. You have been missing for three years without saying a word. , still have the face to come back!"

"I'm not, alas, it's hard to say." Mo Qian sighed, "Anyway, I'm doing it for his own good."

"The typical speech of contemporary scumbags." Hou Yi commented, "I just excused you, saying that you had difficulties, and slapped me as soon as you went out. Who did you call? Xiao Luo's face just now Hei, I even considered calling an ambulance for you."

"What little love, that's my daughter!" Mo Qian said angrily.

Hou Yi was taken aback, and heartbroken: "You even have a child? I think Luo Jingxiu should just change his name to Luo Baochuan, and don't act in your drama, go act in the beautiful case."

"It wasn't born by me, but it's about the same. It's six and a half years old, but it's smart." Mo Qian mentioned the child, as proud as any silly father in the world. look at her."

"Six and a half years old, it's time to go to school, no wonder you came back." Hou Yi thought about it, thought for a while, and then said, "You have to explain it to Luo Jingxiu. I saw his attitude of rejecting me before, the hero of the movie The candidate is probably a failure. You either get back together with the person, or plan to replace him earlier. I see you like this, the difficulty of the former is very high."

"No way. I'm so handsome, good-natured, interesting, powerful, and a big star. It should be hard for anyone to reject me." Mo Qian was surprised when he saw Hou Yi staring at him expressionlessly. "Is there anything wrong with what I just said?"

"Would you die if you told others this kind of thing?" Hou Yi sometimes really suspected that the reason why Mo Qian's skin was so good was because his skin was too thick, so nothing could hurt them.

"I respect the facts." Mo Qian didn't think so, paused, and then asked a little unnaturally, "You, cough, you know that Luo Jingxiu and I... don't have any other ideas?"

"What do I think? Do I have thoughts about you or about him?" Hou Yi asked inexplicably at first, then he understood, and gave Mo Qian an angry look, "I have been friends with you for so many years. In your heart, I That's the kind of person? Don't say you're dating a man, even if you become a woman, wouldn't you still be the annoying Mo Qian I knew?"

"Damn!" Mo Qian laughed.

As an actor, he can control his facial features in a subtle way, and make various deep performances.But when he really smiles, his expression, his limbs, and his whole body are simply conveying his joy and happiness.

"Brother, thank you." Mo Qian stretched out his fist towards Hou Yi.

Hou Yi glanced at him, smiled too, and touched him with his fat fist: "Pretentious."

Maybe brothers are like this. Even if they haven't seen each other for many years, they still don't see each other. The original tacit understanding is always there, and the friendship needs no words.The two of them discussed the business by the way, and when they talked about the same, Mo Qian picked up his bag and said that he wanted to leave.

Hou Yi thought of something, and asked, "Aren't you afraid of being discovered by hanging around like this?"

Mo Qian touched his face: "Anyway, when I had a beard, I was never recognized by anyone. It's almost the same when I shave it off. In fact, actors, although they are said to be stars, like the focus, but in normal times, No matter how famous you are, as long as you don't put on airs and have no bodyguards to follow, you are just an ordinary person, and not many people pay attention."

Hou Yi thought to himself that you are too modest, with just this face, you will be the focus wherever you go.

But when he said this, he always seemed to gain Mo Qian's prestige, so he held back and just told Mo Qian that Luo Jingxiu invited him to dinner next Tuesday.

Mo Qian's eyes lit up, he nodded, and said that he would definitely be there.

Saying goodbye to Hou Yi, Mo Qian strolled out of the set.He touched his pocket, there was still a lot of money in it, he planned to find a place to stay first.

Mo Qian's life in the past three years has not been as desolate as Hou Yi imagined, but it is not free either.In contemporary society, real-name authentication is ubiquitous, such as taking trains, using mobile phones to pay, and lodging... As a public figure, Mo Qian’s ID number is not a secret. All actions that leave traces.

Do not shop online, use cash, live incognito in a mountainous area that is not prosperous, and only rely on a non-smart phone with a bearer phone card to keep a minimum contact with the outside world.Mo Qian lived this kind of life for three full years.

Starting today, he can finally be Mo Qian again, and he can finally engage in the career he loves again, and he can even recover it—can he?

Mo Qian was rarely confident.

When he made that decision back then, even though he knew that newcomers would come out in large numbers and the ever-changing entertainment circle would never give him a place, Mo Qian still had strong self-confidence and firmly believed that when he came back, he would definitely be able to earn a place again.

What about people's hearts?

People's hearts are more changeable than those in the entertainment industry. Will there be a place in that person's heart for himself?

Sometimes a miss is a miss, and there is no way to turn back when you leave.The heart has already been severely hurt once, who would foolishly praise it again?

Mo Qian gave a wry smile, but a little sweetness lingered on the tip of his tongue.

He thought of the cup of tea with sugar in the lounge.

Perhaps, there is still such a possibility?

"Mr. Mo, wait a minute!"

The sudden call interrupted Mo Qian's thoughts, Mo Qian suddenly came back to his senses, looked back, his expression was relaxed, his smile was pleasant, but the muscles of his whole body were already tense.When he saw who was coming, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The person who came was a young girl with a staff sign hanging around her neck, panting and waving at him, she seemed to have run directly from the set.

... Could it be that you are asking for your autograph?

Mo Qian never expected that he just told Hou Yi that no one would recognize him, and then he was slapped in the face again.Is today an auspicious day for slapping your face?

"Hi Mr. Mo, I'm Mr. Luo's assistant." The little girl was wearing a pair of big glasses, and she ran up and down like a cartoon rabbit.Because she didn't introduce herself, Mo Qian named her Miss Rabbit in his heart.

"Luo Jingxiu?" Mo Qian said in his heart that he finally couldn't help but want to beat him up?But to send out such a "thug", how despised his own force value!

"That's right, just now Mr. Luo heard that you were looking for a place to live, so let me tell you that there is a vacant apartment in Jinshan Garden, Xiteng Road, if you haven't found a suitable place, you can go there to rest first. "As she spoke, she took out a car key, "If it's convenient for you, I'll take you there."

Mo Qian was stunned.

He found that after three years, his perception of Luo Jingxiu had been biased.

"Fuck, he became a Bodhisattva?!" Mo Qian blurted out.

"Ah?" Miss Rabbit tilted her head in doubt.Mo Qian hurriedly signaled that he didn't say anything.

With a ready-made house in front of him, there might be a chance to meet Luo Jingxiu.Mo Qian had no reason to refuse, so he simply got into the car.

The two were silent all the way until the downstairs of the apartment. Miss Rabbit handed over the key to Mo Qian. When he was about to leave, Mo Qian couldn't help but ask, "Luo Jingxiu also lives here?"

Miss Rabbit hesitated for a moment and said, "No."

"Tsk, it seems so." Mo Qian said, "Tell him to let him come back to live."

"I'm afraid you need to tell him yourself." Miss Rabbit smiled at him and left quickly.

Luo Jingxiu's apartment was empty, perhaps because it was only a temporary residence, or more likely because it had been cleaned up by someone, and there was not much breath of life, and there was no trace of Luo Jingxiu.

Mo Qian turned around twice, trying to find something, but found nothing.

The refrigerator was not empty. There were some instant food and energy drinks. Mo Qian rubbed his stomach and went to download a pack of quick-frozen dumplings.

He had been thinking about calling Luo Jingxiu, but it was three hours before he actually picked up the phone and dialed the string of numbers he knew by heart.

How should I say it?The meeting in the morning was really not a success, do you want to apologize first?

Mo Qian was doing psychological construction, but the phone was not connected.

He didn't give up, and dialed again after a while, still the same.

The third time, when the call was connected, Mo Qian had been brewing for a long time, before he could say "I'm sorry", he had already guessed the caller.

"Mo Qian?" It was Luo Jingxiu's voice.As always, calm, restrained, without a trace of fluctuation.

Because of the earphones, the call seemed to be close to my ears, and it seemed closer than the distance we met today.

"It's me." Mo Qian took a deep breath, and was about to say something when he heard the busy tone on the other end of the phone.

It turned out to be hung up directly.