The scumbag actor is back

Since Mo Qian moved into the apartment, it has been cleaned on time every day, and the food in the refrigerator has been replenished.But the real owner of the apartment has never been revealed.

On this day, Mo Qian came back from the outside in a daze, and fell down with his head as soon as he entered the porch.

He doesn't drink very well, and usually drinks some low-alcohol fruit wine at most.There were some social gatherings that he had to go to at first, but he always managed to get past it.Now that he has disappeared for three years, he will inevitably punish himself for a few drinks when he gets together again.I drank it one cup at a time, and I became drunk one after another. When I was outside, I could still talk and laugh freely. When I got home, I couldn't even crawl, and lay on the ground humming.

But he was still thinking about calling his precious girl, and felt that this was not good for him, so he rubbed his face, didn't dare to turn on the video, dialed the number casually, and listened to the beeping sound on the other end of the phone with half-closed eyes.

I waited a little longer today, and as soon as the call was connected, Mo Qian hurriedly said, "Baby, why are you so slow?"

There was no sound at the other end. Mo Qian knew that the little guy was unhappy again, so he coaxed with a smile: "I know, I didn't tell you when I left. It was my fault. I was afraid that if I told you, I would be reluctant to leave. Who Make my baby so cute. Forgive me, please, I promise, when I finish dealing with things here, we will never be separated again. "

There was still no sound, but the breathing was a little rougher.

Mo Qian had no choice but to coax for a long time.Suddenly a wave of nausea came up, he tried to bear it, he didn't want to worry his daughter, he didn't say anything more, and finally kissed the microphone and said good night.

"Hey, give me a kiss too." When Mo Qian faced his daughter, he couldn't help but become numb.

The other end hung up immediately.

Mo Qian felt a little disappointed when he didn't get his daughter's kiss.He staggered into the bathroom leaning on the wall, vomited, dragged his heavy body into the bathroom, and soaked in the automatically set warm water.

The warm water soothes the nerves paralyzed by alcohol.It may be that he has been thinking about it these few days, and he had another dream related to Luo Jingxiu.

Luo Jingxiu in the dream was a little different from usual, but he couldn't tell what was different.The Luo Jingxiu Mo Qian knew had never had such terrifying eyes—not that he had never played a vicious and vicious role, but that Luo Jingxiu in daily life had a calm personality, and that sharp, vicious, and seemingly gnawing eyes followed The impression he gave didn't match up.

"Why do you look at me like this?" Mo Qian felt very strange, and asked him with a drawn out tone, "Are you going to eat me?"

Luo Jingxiu in the dream didn't talk much, and he was very airy, directly ignoring Mo Qian's question.He walked over, bent down, rolled up his sleeves to reveal a strong forearm, and put his hand into the bathtub.

The sound of water was rushing, and Mo Qian began to feel pain.He wanted to hide, but Luo Jingxiu was so powerful that he suppressed him with one hand.Mo Qian once suspected that the other party wanted to drown himself in the bathtub.

Snow-white bubbles piled up, and the water was not calm.Some strange sounds intertwined and echoed in the small space of the bathroom, rose in the dim light, and steamed with heat.In the end, the fog condensed on the mirror, water droplets slipped down one by one, and the vision became blurred.

The white foam and filth swirled and disappeared into the drain. Mo Qian lazily stretched out his slender and graceful body. His fair skin was slightly powdered by steaming, like a well-cooked delicacy, which was about to be served on the table. .

Even the pickiest of eaters will find it hard to resist such a temptation.

"Luo Jingxiu." Mo Qian called out this name in his dream, because it was a dream, so he had no scruples, "Luo Jingxiu, hurry up—"

Mo Qian woke up with a splitting headache, the phone kept ringing, in the dim light, he stretched his bare arm to take it, his white arm seemed to be shining in the dark.

"Hello, huh? Ah!" Mo Qian sat up abruptly, and his originally confused mind also regained his clarity, "Baby, I'm sorry, Dad came back too late yesterday and fell asleep. Don't cry, be good, it's all my fault. Haha, It's okay, I'm not tired. Daddy is Superman, you forgot?"

After coaxing the little princess at home, he tapped his head, trying to recall what happened last night.However, when he climbed into the bathroom, his memory was fragmented.

Mo Qian took out his mobile phone to check, and found that there was no call record from last night, only a few missed calls, all from his daughter.It seems that I didn't actually dial the number last night, no wonder the little girl was in a hurry, she thought she lost contact.

Mo Qian looked down at himself and admired himself for being able to return to the bedroom from the bathroom under such circumstances.Wait, didn't he just roll over, he was really not confident about whether he could stand up at that time.

Taking a closer look, there are a few bruises on his body, probably because he stumbled and accidentally bumped into it.He remembered the moment when he fell in the porch, it was quite painful.

However, Mo Qian had faint doubts in his heart, as if something was wrong.He looked around the room, but found no sign of another person coming.

Is it an illusion?Mo Qian scratched his head.His eyes fell on the calendar in the bedroom.

Today is Tuesday.

Luo Jingxiu and Hou Yi's meeting place was chosen near the studio, the place is small and the advantage is quiet.The two have been friends for many years, and now they are working together in the same crew, so they don't pay much attention to it.If it weren't for Luo Jingxiu's public status, maybe choosing a food stall would be more appetizing to Hou Yi.

The two left the set together, and when they were approaching the restaurant, they saw a person in the distance.Luo Jingxiu paused, then turned around and looked at Hou Yi quietly.

"Here, haha, I met an acquaintance." Hou Yi was embarrassed.

He didn't expect that Mo Qian, a majestic film star, didn't even bother to act "coincidentally", and just stood at the door waiting for someone.Isn't it obvious that he "betrayed" Luo Jingxiu?

While he was slandering, Mo Qian had already taken the initiative to come over and greeted the two with a smile: "What a coincidence, you are coming to eat too?"

This is nonsense, Hou Yi also replied nonsense: "What a coincidence, let's eat together?" Then he looked at Luo Jingxiu.

Luo Jingxiu didn't look at him, and he didn't turn around and leave without showing face. He walked into the restaurant together quietly, and the three of them sat down.Hou Yi looked to his left, Luo Jingxiu was sitting with an expressionless face, and on the opposite was the contented Mo Qian.I deeply feel that I shouldn't be sitting here, but should be hiding under the table.

"What to eat?" Hou Yi asked boldly.

"I can do it." Mo Qian said.

Luo Jingxiu gave a "hmm", and then both of them remained silent, staring at Hou Yi together.

Damn, is it too late for me to get under the table now?Hou Yi thought to himself.

Unfortunately, his skin was not thick enough after all, so he ordered a few dishes and combined the menus.

"Don't put garlic in the dishes." Mo Qian said first, "Is there any raw garlic? Please come to both ends."

Hou Yi asked: "Don't you eat everything? When did you have so many problems? I remember you love garlic."

"So I ordered two ends, one for you and one for me." Mo Qian gestured and said.

Hou Yi understood that it turned out that the person sitting opposite had the most problems.He also secretly scolded Mo Qian for not explaining clearly, making himself embarrassed.

Luo Jingxiu didn't respond. He was neither angry because Hou Yi said that he had "a lot of problems", nor was he moved because Mo Qian remembered his taste.

"Ahem, little Luo, today is mainly for our brothers to get together, come on, let's go first." Hou Yi raised his glass to Luo Jingxiu, trying to make the atmosphere less awkward.

Luo Jingxiu was not that much of a moth, he clinked a glass silently and drank it down.

Mo Qian also poured himself a glass, but he still had some aftereffects of drunkenness. He pressed his temples and was about to drink, but Luo Jingxiu took the glass away without a sound.

"It's not like holding grudges like this, can't even drink wine together?" Mo Qian smiled wryly.

Seeing that the topic came to this point, Hou Yi said without losing the opportunity: "It just so happened that we met today, which means that God can't see it and wants you to talk about it. How about, cough, why not—" He originally wanted to say that he should take a step first, so he Hearing the phone ringing for a while, Luo Jingxiu glanced at it, said "Sorry", then got up and walked some distance away to answer the phone.

"Hey, have you figured out what to say?" Hou Yi was quite concerned about this matter, or maybe out of pure curiosity, he kicked Mo Qian who was opposite him gossipingly.

"Well, I thought about it, and I think it's better to apologize first." Mo Qian stared at Luo Jingxiu who was on the phone.

"It was indeed your fault back then." Hou Yi nodded.

Mo Qian gave him a disdainful look: "What do you know? For this kind of thing, the one who apologized first may not be wrong. A single dog like you won't understand."

"Oh?" Hou Yi doubted, "Did Luo Jingxiu drive you away?"

Mo Qian thought for a while and asked, "Do you still remember the movie "Old Indus in Autumn Colors"?"

Of course Hou Yi remembered that it was a very rare literary film, telling the story of an old teacher who loved classical poetry, his grandson, and a sycamore tree in the yard during the turbulent era.The movie starts with the lightning strikes the sycamore tree, and tells the story of the three generations of grandparents and the culture of the homeland.The teacher who has been studying all his life, the son who died in the war, and the grandson who is growing up, the different lives of the three generations are narrated with classical poetry as clues.At the end of the story, the sycamore tree that was struck by lightning was reborn miraculously. When the old teacher passed away, the grandson looked at the sycamore tree. The clouds in the sky were like the wings of a phoenix, perched on the new shoots of the sycamore tree for a long time.

This film is directed by a senior director whom Hou Yi respects very much. It is very moving. Hou Yi likes it very much, especially the last scene. Surprisingly harmonious, it can almost be recorded in film history.

It is precisely because of this film that Luo Jingxiu, who played the role of the grandson, rose to fame, and at the same time began to enter the public eye.

"Luo Jingxiu acted very well, what's the problem?" Hou Yi thought, as a rookie, Luo Jingxiu played against the veteran film king without showing timidity, no matter from that aspect, there was nothing to criticize.Wait, could it be...

"That role came to me first." Mo Qian spread his hands, "Since my debut, it's the first time someone has taken away my role. It's really a shame."

The author says:

Hou Yi: I see, you want to be a grandson.

Mo Qian:? ? ?