The screenwriter's wife of the scumbag actor

Lu Zhe took over the next variety show, and started flying all over the sky again without resting at home for a few days.Xia Mo's younger brother Xia Nan was also reluctantly sent on the plane to country A.

Because Xia Nan was sent away, Xia's father didn't want to see Yu Huili either, so Xia Mo stayed in the ward to take care of Xia's father these few days, and wrote his script "Delusion Rose".

Father Xia and Xia Mo had a gap. Xia Mo was only ten years old when he divorced his ex-wife. He was just at the age of remembering and sensible, but he couldn't get all the love from his parents at such a young age. Good conduct and excellent grades have always been the pride of the family, compared to the playful personality of his younger son Xia Nan, he prefers Xia Mo.

It is precisely because he wants Xia Mo to be happy, so when the Lu family came to propose marriage, he was very satisfied with the marriage. He could see that his son liked Lu Zhe, and he hoped that he would be happy and not repeat the mistakes of his parents. .

Xia Mo looked at Father Xia's burning gaze, and felt a little embarrassed. After all, the two father and son hadn't been alone in the same room for a long time, and usually the two father and son didn't have much in common, especially after Xia Mo went to university and lived in a dormitory. There are even fewer opportunities to chat, this strange feeling makes both Xia Mo and Father Xia uncomfortable.

Xia Mo broke the strange silence first, "Dad, is there something wrong?"

The wrinkled smile was full of kindness, Father Xia shook his head and said, "It's nothing, I just want to see what you're up to? Staring at the computer all the time is not good for your eyes."

Xia Mo passed the computer to Xia's father, and explained: "Lu Zhe wants me to write a drama and send it to him, and he will act it."

Xia's father didn't understand these messy things in the entertainment industry, but seeing Xia Mo and Lu Zhe living in harmony, he felt comforted. He encouraged Xia Mo and said, "Since Lu Zhe asked you to write, you should write well. I trust you guys." The husband and wife work together, and this TV series will definitely be a hit."

"Thank you dad, I will try my best."

The ward returned to an embarrassing silence. It was obvious that the father and son were by their side, but the hearts of the two were separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, and it was difficult to blend together.

Xia's father couldn't help lamenting: "Ah, that stinky boy in Xia Nan must be my retribution. Xia Mo, father is sorry for you."

Xia Mo's typing hand paused, "Dad, what are you talking about? I don't blame you."

Father Xia waved his hand and said, "Dad has something to discuss with you."

Xia Mo turned off the computer, sat upright and said to Xia's father, "Dad, tell me, I'll listen."

Xia's father saw a few strands of hair scattered in front of Xia Mo's forehead, and his big wrinkled hands full of pinholes carefully pinned the few strands of hair to the back of Xia Mo's head, and looked at his son carefully.

He remembered that the last time Xia Mo's hair was combed like this was when Xia Mo was seven or eight years old. At that time, the three of them lived happily together.

Father Xia was relieved and at the same time added a bit of vicissitudes, "My Xia Xia has grown up and married, and can support her own small family."

Xia Mo said softly: "Dad, what exactly are you going to tell me?"

Father Xia lamented: "Xia Xia, Dad is sorry for you. You have been allowed to live in a single-parent family since you were a child. This is what Dad owes you. You have never asked Dad for anything in all these years, and you have never asked Dad for anything. Jiao, even if it's crying and quarreling, Dad knows that you blame Dad, and Dad owes you this."

Xia Mo said in her heart: I cried and made trouble, but you don't remember it.

Xia Mo remembered that when Yu Huili's mother and son entered the door, he resisted like other children.He locked himself in the room, neither eating nor drinking, not coming out, like a motherless, injured kitten hiding alone to lick the wound.

Naturally docile and docile, Xia Mo didn't know how to properly vent his anger. Father Xia came up to call him, but he just said angrily, "I don't want to see you, I want my mother."

In the next few days, his father tried to get Xia Nan to communicate with him, but he ignored it and locked himself in the room all the time. He thought that the happy family outside was not his family. He had no family, no father. The Ultraman brought back from the outside did not have his mother's nagging.

Xia Mo had a fever and fell ill, and felt very uncomfortable. The housekeeper was worried about him, and opened the door with a spare key, and when Xia Mo was carried out, Father Xia remembered that there was a son in the room.

Xia Mo really wanted to pick up the smiling mask on the ground and put it on to comfort his seriously ill father, but the grievances he had endured for many years were condensed on the smiling mask, he couldn't pick it up, couldn't pick it up, let alone put it on.

He reluctantly grinned and said, "Dad, let him pass the past."

Father Xia waved his hand and said, "I can't make it through, Xia Xia, if Dad owes you, Dad will pay it back. I have made up my mind, I plan to hand over our Xia family's huge family business to you after a hundred years."

Xia Mo: "Dad..."

Father Xia interrupted: "Listen to me first, Dad owes you too much, and I just want to make up for you as much as possible. I plan to hand over the company to you. These should belong to you, but Dad has a request, you Brother Xia Nan, although he is a dude, he is also a member of our Xia family, so I just ask you not to short him for food and clothing."

Xia Mo hesitated very much, he said, "Dad, let me think about it."

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Xia Mo walked out of the ward, and accidentally caught a glimpse of a familiar Diao Rong figure turning into the stairs. He wanted to follow, but accidentally knocked over the nurse's cart. He apologized and looked up, and that figure disappeared.

Xia Mo went home and continued to create "Delusion Rose", but when he thought of what his father said in the ward today, he was in a state of confusion, and the scene of the reunion between the rich and the young and Cinderella in the misty rain gradually blurred in his mind Distorted, and finally turned into flying smoke, my mind went blank.

He shut down the computer irritably, went downstairs to the kitchen to get a glass of water, took a rest and went upstairs again to immerse himself in work. When he passed by Lu Zhe's study, he found the door was open, probably Mama Wu forgot to close it after cleaning.

In the past, Xia Mo would never have entered Lu Zhe's study without permission, because their agreement clearly stated that they should not invade each other's private space without their consent.But now, in the world behind this door, there seems to be a seductive evildoer hiding in people's hearts, hooking Xia Mo into it, and then tearing him apart and swallowing him.

He opened Lu Zhe's study room, the whole room was mainly white, spacious and bright, from the bookshelf to the desk to the chandelier, all in European style, "Jane Eyre", "Sherlock Holmes", "Red and Black", "Water Margin", "Dream of Red Mansions" and various Chinese and Western masterpieces are listed, and he randomly picked out a book that was brand new without any wrinkles. He didn't know whether Lu Zhe bought these books because he really wanted to read them or to decorate the bookshelf.

"Huh? Why is there a black piano here? "Yesterday"" A black piano looks a little out of place in the room with the white keynote, and there is also the score of "Yesterday" on the music stand. The paper is a little yellowed, and the corners are slightly rolled up.

Xia Mo learned piano since he was a child, and he is very familiar with this piece. He wanted to play a piece to relax himself and find inspiration, so he lightly pressed a white key.

The ups and downs of the piano sound flowed from Xia Mo's fingers, as mysterious and melancholy as ever, so that when Lu Zhe and his manager Xiao Lei returned home, they looked at each other with chills, especially Lu Zhe.

"He... he's back?" Lu Zhe didn't care to change his shoes, and ran up to the study on the second floor, but stopped at the door of the study in a hurry, and his manager Xiaolei also rushed up, seeing that there was no Shen Heyu in the study , only one Xia Mo.

At that time, Xia Mo was intoxicated by the sound of the piano, the warm lights illuminated Xia Mo's profile, his eyes were full of warmth like water, pure English songs flowed from his vermilion lips, he looked like a nobleman in the middle ages, so beautiful Exquisite.

Before Xiaolei recovered, a stern voice sounded beside him, "Who let you in? Who let you touch this piano?"

The melodious piano sound stopped abruptly, and Xia Mo was caught off guard by Lu Zhe's sudden appearance, especially Lu Zhe's peach blossom eyes were slightly cold and sharp, like a wild wolf on the grassland staring at Xiao Bai who was grazing Like a rabbit.

Now Xia Mo is that little white rabbit, Lu Zhe's visible anger is like a magic hand in the darkness strangling Xia Mo's neck, making him unable to speak or breathe, as if the next step is to tear him apart.

"I... I'm just looking for inspiration and relaxing. Don't be angry. If you don't like it, I won't move. Can I not move?"

Seeing that something was wrong, Xiaolei quickly smoothed things over and said, "Okay, that's okay, don't blame those who don't know, you're fine, don't touch Brother Lu's things, go out."

Xia Mo slowly moved in front of Lu Zhe, lowered his head, and apologized submissively: "Lu Zhe, I'm sorry, I won't do it anymore."

The soft and waxy voice penetrated into Lu Zhe's ears and flowed into his heart along with the blood, and the unknown fire was extinguished instantly, "Don't come into my study without my permission, and don't touch my things, Especially that piano."

"understood"

Xia Mo walked to the door and was stopped by Lu Zhe again, "By the way, I forgot to ask, how is your creation of "Delusion Rose"? I just have three months to spare after finishing this variety show, you should hurry up, Otherwise, after this period of time, my schedule will be until the end of next year."

Xia Mo replied blankly: "It's almost over, I can show you it in two days."

"Okay, got it, let's go out."

Xiaolei closed the door after confirming that Xia Mo was far away, and looked at Brother Lu with folded arms.

Lu Zhe picked up the score on the piano stand, and gently stroked each note with his fingertips, just like touching his lover's face, "Speak up if you have something to say, don't look at me with such strange eyes."

Xiao Lei raised one corner of his mouth, with a sinister but not enchanting smile, and said unhurriedly: "Brother Lu, the situation is wrong, you never let anyone touch He Yu's piano, whoever touches it is anxious, why? When you come to Xia Mo, you are making an exception? The last time you dealt with the photo turmoil at school, you can keep your face on such a big matter, why?"

Lu Zhe rolled up his sleeves, picked up a rag and wiped the keys of the piano, and said slowly: "Maybe there is something about him that he really misses with Ayu."

Xiao Lei sat on the desk, watched Brother Lu wipe the piano, tilted his head and asked, "Then you really want to act in the script he wrote? Is that okay?"

Lu Zhe put the rag aside, sat down and continued to play "Yesterday", the beautiful and smooth notes flowed from Lu Zhe's fingertips again, "This is what I promised him, I must do it. You go to prepare now For related matters, when he finishes creating, he will set up a project to make a drama.”

"Yes, obey my Deer Movie King."