The screenwriter's wife of the scumbag actor

Not only Lu Zhe, Xia Mo on the stage was dumbfounded, his mind went blank, how could it be Shen Heyu? !How did he come back?

"Let's applaud Mr. Shen Heyu!"

There was thunderous applause from the audience, and Shen Heyu also slowly came up from the backstage holding the best screenwriter award this year.Shiny leather shoes, straight trouser legs, a white shirt inside an unwrinkled smoky gray suit, a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of the nose, and a neatly combed hairstyle.

Under the gold-rimmed glasses, the tear mole on the right embellishes the soft curvature of the right eye, and the thin lips are painted with summer cherry red by the make-up artist.Soft and gentle, that was Xia Mo's first impression when she saw Shen Heyu.

The spotlight dissipated from Xia Mo and the host, and slowly gathered on Shen Heyu who was coming up from the backstage, as if Shen Heyu was the protagonist of this grand ceremony, and should be shrouded in lights and attracted the attention of all, while Xia Mo was just A supporting role in the grand ceremony, or not even a supporting role, is just a fleeting moment of the grand ceremony, and after the cutscene, you should return to the dimness.

Xia Mo felt that at this moment he was like Cinderella in a fairy tale before meeting the prince, completely covered by Shen Heyu's light.

As Shen Heyu walked up to Xia Mo holding the trophy, the spotlight shrouded the two of them again.

Shen Heyu slightly adjusted the height of the microphone, and her gentle voice echoed in the corner of the main venue, "Hi everyone, I haven't been back to China for a long time. I didn't expect that there are so many fans supporting me in China. I am really lucky. Today, I asked the screenwriter to comment Thanks to the award ceremony, I am very honored to have the opportunity to present this year's best screenwriter, Mr. Xia Mo, congratulations."

Shen Heyu brought the trophy in front of Xia Mo, but Xia Mo seemed to form an isolation shield, isolating Xia Mo from the entire main venue, and he didn't hear Shen Heyu calling him at all.

The atmosphere gradually became awkward, and Shen Heyu shouted a few times in a very patient and gentlemanly tone, "Mr. Xia Mo? Mr. Xia Mo?"

Shen Heyu's voice was like an invisible needle, piercing the protective cover around Xia Mo, "Ah? What's the matter?"

The host was jumping anxiously beside him, but he couldn't make it too obvious. On the other hand, Shen Heyu relieved Xia Mo very calmly, "It seems that Mr. Xia Mo likes this award too much, and he is secretly happy to patronize himself." Mr. Xia Mo, this is your trophy."

Xia Mo slowly took the heavy trophy from Shen Heyu's hand, and forced a fake smile, "Thank you, Mr. Shen."

The host is used to judging the situation, so he hurried to warm up the scene, "Yes, yes, Mr. Shen is right, Mr. Xia Mo must be very happy, but Mr. Xia Mo, don't believe it when you patronize and steal fun. It is better to have fun alone than to have fun with others. Everyone here is a loyal fan of "Delusion Rose", so please tell us about your creative journey and acceptance speech."

The host and Shen Heyu retreated to the corner, the spotlight on the stage and the eyes of the audience converged on Xia Mo again, but he couldn't see it, couldn't feel it, his gaze was fixed on Lu Zhe, but Lu Zhe in the audience ignored him The presence.Ever since Shen Heyu appeared on the stage, Lu Zhe's black eyes never left Shen Heyu's body.

Shen Heyu's gentle and jade-like appearance and Lu Zhe's burning gaze towards Shen Heyu are like a vine with poisonous thorns, slowly wrapping around Xia Mo's neck, stabbing deeply in the main artery with the poisonous thorns, entangled with suffocation and limpness A sense of helplessness crawled all over his body.

"Thank you, the Screenwriter Awards Ceremony; thank you, the crew of "Delusion Rose", and at the same time, thank Mr. Shen for presenting the award to me. Of course, I, I should thank my husband, Mr. Lu Zhe, precisely because of his support, The script of "Delusion Rose" can only be published, I am standing on this podium today, he has half of the credit, I am very grateful and very happy."

Because of Xia Mo's words, the spotlights and cameras were all aimed at Lu Zhe, who was in the guest seat.

Lu Zhe also slowly looked away from Shen Heyu, calmly looked at Xia Mo on the stage, and slowly showed a gratified smile.

The host suddenly improvised and said: "Since the screenwriter Xia said that his husband has given him a lot of help and support, then we have invited the guest of this show, Lu Zhe, King Lu to come on stage and talk about his thoughts."

Lu Zhe took a deep breath, tidied his suit a little, adjusted his expression and mentality, and walked quickly to the podium. When passing by Shen Heyu, he and Shen Heyu both looked at each other for half a second.

Although it was only for a moment, Xia Mo still caught it. He couldn't tell what it felt like, because at that time, his mind was blank.

Lu Zhe walked up to Xia Mo with a smile, took his hand, squeezed it lightly, and then let go immediately. The warm and rough touch was fleeting, so that when Xia Mo reacted, the rest of his hand Wen has dissipated.

Xia Mo's fingertips curled up slightly, trying to capture the temperature that belonged to Lu Zhe in the air.

Lu Zhe turned up the microphone and said: "Today is indeed a day worth celebrating. The reason why my wife Xia Mo has achieved such good results is that he is really talented. I just help him by his side. Finally, I would like to thank the crew Thanks to the joint efforts of all the staff to achieve today's results, thanks to Dadian for providing such a good platform, and thanks to Madam Xia Mo for giving me the opportunity to play such an excellent character, thank you everyone."

The host waited for Lu Zhe to finish speaking, bowed to the audience, took Xia Mo off the stage, and then said: "Today is indeed a day worth celebrating, Mr. Xia Mo won the Best Screenplay Award, and Mr. Shen Heyu also came back to China Come to our ceremony."

The host turned to ask: "Mr. Shen, I would like to ask, is your next work arrangement going to continue to return to country A or do you plan to stay in China for development?"

Shen Heyu smiled, "The focus of my work will shift from country A to China. After all, there are still my relatives and friends in China."

Xia Mo in the audience couldn't sit still anymore, he took advantage of the changing spotlights and when the guest seats were dark, he stooped and sneaked away from the scene, and went to the roof of the party to blow some air to clear his mind.

At that time, the lights of Wanjia were already brightly lit. When the lights came on, a series of car lights on the expressway formed a long river of shining golden light. We could vaguely see the shadows of the elders and aunts on the opposite square dancing with the most dazzling national style to keep fit.

The roof of the venue is just like the podium just now. It seems to build an invisible high wall around Xia Mo, blocking out all the warmth, fireworks and lights, leaving only hysterical shouts and loneliness for Xia Mo. cold.

The evening wind blows over Xia Mo's cheeks, hugging him like a gentle lover, gently licking the bitter and salty water stains on his face.

"Xia Mo"

Lu Zhe quietly followed Xia Mo when he left the venue, and he had to explain this matter to Xia Mo today.

Xia Mo quickly wiped off the embarrassment just now, and asked him as if nothing had happened, "Why did you come up? I'm just bored, come here to blow some air, you go back."

Lu Zhe lowered his head and sighed softly, and explained: "I really didn't know about the fact that Ayu came to appraise the ceremony as a mysterious guest, and I was also shocked just now."

Xia Mo turned his head to face the wind, tried to open his eyes wide, trying to let the wind dry his tears, twitched his nose, choked up and said: "I believe you, Lu Zhe, I will ask you a question now, he is back, what are you going to do?" When will we fulfill the agreement in our marriage agreement?"

Lu Zhe felt bad, frowned and asked, "What agreement?"

The summer evening breeze was still a bit chilly, Xia Mo gathered the lapels of his suit, looking weak and helpless, he said: "Don't you remember? When we got married, you made an agreement for our relationship, saying that we will wait until When Shen Heyu came back, we divorced when I became a firm foothold in the screenwriting show, and I will ask you now, when will we divorce?"

Lu Zhe scolded in a low voice: "No divorce! Who said I want to divorce you?! Never leave!"

Lu Zhe's resolute attitude forced Xia Mo to finally cry, "But he's back! You're going to leave me when he's back, aren't you?! You two are a couple, aren't you?! That's what you said at the beginning !"

Xia Mo squatted down and hugged his legs and wept bitterly, like an abandoned child in the ice and snow. What awaits him is either the reincarnation of his soul or the sun of tomorrow.

Lu Zhe was heartbroken, but Shen Heyu's confident and generous smile on the podium just now kept appearing in his mind. He couldn't move to hug Xia Mo, but kept repeating: "No divorce, no divorce! Go back to me Just burn that agreement, I will never divorce!"

Lu Zhe repeated it to Xia Mo and even repeated it to himself. He is very scared and entangled now.He was afraid of facing Shen Heyu's questioning, and he also struggled with his feelings for these two people. The sudden "surprise" made him feel at a loss.

Lu Zhe cursed irritably, "Xia Mo, listen carefully, I won't divorce, even if killed. As for Ayu, I beg you to give me some time, I will take care of me and Ayu. relationship, I will give you an explanation."

Xia Mo looked at Lu Zhe longingly with his red eyes from crying, and sniffled, "Really?"

Lu Zhe said to him very sincerely: "Really, believe me, I like you."

Xia Mo pursed her lips and pondered for a while, "Okay, I'll give you this time to think it through. If... If you choose him, don't worry, I won't pester you, I will stay far away, Absolutely not to bother you."

Lu Zhe: "Well, I will give you an explanation."

Then Xiao Lei called and asked where he was?Lu Zhe told him that he and Xia Mo were on the rooftop, and asked Xiao Lei to arrange for the driver to take Xia Mo back after the party.

Xia Mo walked up to him, and asked pitifully, "Are you...will you come back tonight?"

Will you come back?How humble and insecure Xia Mo is to ask such a question.

Lu Zhe hesitated for a moment, and said, "I will definitely come back, and I will give you an explanation when I come back."

Xia Mo nodded: "I will wait for you." No matter how late it is, I will wait for you, and wait for your final sentence.