The second personality got the certificate behind my back [Entertainment]

Zhuo Yumo didn't care if people knew how much he wanted to act, and he didn't care that the character he almost got was cut off, but Zhong Mu's words made him a little confused.

Another thing that concerned him a little was that Zhong Mu looked a little weird at this moment.

Whether it was when they were sitting in the living room discussing in the morning or when they just had dinner, whether they were picking him up or accompanying him to buy clothes, Zhong Mu seemed very reserved in front of others, and his body was tense all the time.But right now, the young master is propping one hand on the back of the chair, his posture is very relaxed, and even his eyes have changed.

Suppressing the surprise and suspicion in his heart, Zhuo Yumo pretended to be nonchalant and continued to tease the cat in his arms, and deliberately asked in a casually teasing tone: "Why, you have a movie project in hand?"

"There is one, which has been put on hold for several years for various reasons." Zhong Mu looked down at Zhuo Yumo, as if he had also noticed what he had discovered, the smile on his face became wider for a moment, and he leaned slightly closer to the past, "Maybe it is I've been waiting for you."

Zhong Mu's voice became more gentle after he relaxed, and his simple words were like poetry.Zhuo Yumo couldn't help but raised his eyes to meet him, and found that the expectation and interest in his eyes had disappeared, replaced by pure...sweetness and liking that made him even more confused.

So weird.

Zhong Mu seemed to be a completely different person.

Just when Zhuo Yumo was hesitating, Zhong Mu said again: "I'll give you the script first, and we'll talk about everything after you finish reading it."

He obviously still couldn't figure out the situation in front of him, but Zhuo Yumo didn't know what was going on with him, so he agreed by accident.

Zhong Mu quickly gave him several printed scripts, and brought him a laptop by the way.

"You didn't bring your computer, you use this one first."

Zhuo Yumo raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, thanked him, and didn't talk nonsense.

It's getting weirder.

They obviously came back together, Zhong Mu knew that he didn't bring anything, why did he still talk to him in such a guessing tone?

And he also found that Zhong Mu, who had gone back to his room, had already taken off the Peppa Pig apron on his body, and even changed his clothes into a casual shirt and harem trousers with a yuppie atmosphere, which was the same as the elite skirt in the daytime. The young master's dress can be said to be very different.

Thinking about these weird things, Zhuo Yumo, who was sitting cross-legged on the sofa in the living room, turned on the computer, and saw a small piece of washi tape stuck to the corner of the computer, with the word "Kevin" written on it with a golden paint pen.

"Is your English name Kevin?" He asked casually.

At this time, Zhong Mu also took a computer and sat beside him, wearing a pair of anti-blue light glasses on the bridge of his nose, and was typing with his head down.Hearing his question, Zhong Mu looked up, and suddenly let out a strange mocking sound, and said, "No. It should be the name of this computer."

"The name of the computer?" Zhuo Yumo muttered.

"Well, that guy is boring."

Having said that, Zhong Mu put the computer on the coffee table, took off his glasses and put it next to the computer, lowered his head and asked, "Do you want coffee?"

"I don't drink at night."

Zhong Mu chuckled when he heard this: "Then I'll just cook my own. There are other drinks in the refrigerator, including tea. I'll bring you whatever you want."

Seeing the young master who was so awkward during the day, and now suddenly so gentle and considerate, Zhuo Yumo was really not used to it for a while, so he could only answer casually, "I'm going to get it myself when I'm thirsty".

Zhong Mu nodded, and went to the kitchen alone to make coffee.

Zhuo Yumo picked up the script at hand, and the first thing he saw was not the name of the movie, but the screenwriter column.

Tu Xing.

Readers who like to read suspenseful reasoning or decryption novels must know this author. When his first "Maze Wedge" in the Maze series came out, it was popular with a large number of readers. It was No. 1 As long as eight months, the discussion about the plot on the Internet is also amazingly hot, and he can be said to be "famous in a book".

And now, the cumulative sales of books in the Labyrinth series have exceeded 200 million copies, which is an amazing miracle in today's era of sluggish sales of paper books.

However, Tu Xing himself is extremely low-key, never accepting any interviews, and does not hold book signings. Some book fans wanted to invite him to a book club, but he was rejected.It was even circulated among the readers that even the editor in charge of the Labyrinth series had never seen Tu Xing himself.

Zhuo Yumo is also a fan of Tu Xing's books. The maze series has been reprinted three times, and he has collected every edition.In addition, he also bought all of Tu Xing's other independent novels and short story collections.

Didn't expect to be able to invite Tu Xing as the screenwriter?

Zhuo Yumo was immediately interested in this script.

He couldn't wait to open it, and found that it was actually a book that continued the setting of the Labyrinth series. His anticipation in his heart increased a bit, and he read it more and more eagerly.

"Is the script so good?"

Suddenly a teasing voice came from beside him, Zhuo Yumo raised his head subconsciously, and as soon as he turned his head, he saw Zhong Mu sitting beside him at some point, looking at him with a smile that was not a smile.

Zhuo Yumo was usually a carefree person, but when Zhong Mu suddenly got so close to him uncharacteristically, he shrank back instinctively, looking at the young master in front of him strangely, wondering what he was playing.

"Is the script well written?"

The young master repeated his question in another way.

"Excellent script." Zhuo Yumo said truthfully.He moved to the other side indiscriminately, who would have thought that Zhong Mu would have the cheek to move to his side too.

"..."

Did this young master take the wrong medicine?Obviously, Tiantian still looks like "I'll kill myself if you come close to me".

Zhong Mu didn't seem to notice the hesitation on Zhuo Yumo's face, and asked with a smile, "Do you like it?"

"..."

Where exactly did Zhong Mu get the script set up by the overlord!I'm not used to the sudden change of style!

"Uh... Is there something wrong with you?" Zhuo Yumo asked tentatively.

Zhong Mu was taken aback by his words, and then he saw the young master laugh wantonly.During the day, the young man who had to button his cuff buttons neatly had a dignified but indifferent handsomeness, but now Zhuo Yumo saw an indescribable ego and arrogance in the laughing young man in front of him.

Zhuo Yumo couldn't help frowning.

Is it an illusion?Or did this young master really take the wrong medicine?

"I'm fine. I'm very happy because you're here." Zhong Mu kept staring at Zhuo Yumo while speaking.His eyes were bright, revealing a kind of innocence that was almost unsophisticated, straightforward and sincere, Zhuo Yumo couldn't help but feel his cheeks heat up when he saw it.He always felt that there must be something tricky in it, but he couldn't figure it out for a while, so he hurriedly avoided Zhong Mu's sight, just happened to look down at the script, and wanted to change the subject: "Such a good script, there should be many big-name stars who took the initiative to contact pass?"

"It is true that many people came here to recommend themselves."

Zhuo Yumo felt that Zhong Mu's voice became a little lower and closer to him.

His intuition told him that the young master might be about to say something astonishing again.

Before he could stop it, Zhong Mu's voice rang in his ears again: "But, I only like you."

what?

Before his brain reacted, Zhuo Yumo's body had already reacted instinctively.He looked up at Zhong Mu in astonishment, the young man in front of him was still smiling, his eyes were still pure and innocent, his head tilted like a little Labrador waiting to be patted on the head by his master.

No, no, it can't be a little Labrador. Judging by the way he smiles, it's clearly a little fox!

"I exist because of you, and because you are here, so I am here." Zhong Mu—his second personality Luo Ting murmured, leaning forward to kiss Zhuo Yumo's cheek.

Zhuo Yumo closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

The next second—

"It hurts! We have something to talk about, don't do anything, okay?" Luo Ting lay face down on the sofa in a awkward position, one arm was twisted behind Zhuo Yumo's back by Zhuo Yumo.He begged pitifully for mercy with a red nose and teary eyes.

"Zhong Mu, if you play this kind of joke with me again, I'll take off both of your arms." Zhuo Yumo pressed "Zhong Mu"'s back firmly with his knees, leaned down and said, gnashing his teeth.

"I'm not kidding! I just like you! I won't like anyone else...Ah!"

"No more nonsense?"

"Woo...I won't talk anymore. Let me go...it really hurts."

Zhuo Yumo saw that the young master was in so much pain that tears came out, and he felt soft-hearted again. With a "hum", he shook off his arm, took the script and went upstairs.

Luo Ting, who was finally let go, slowly got up from the sofa without wiping away his tears, but the pitiful look on his face had long since disappeared, replaced by a smile full of interest.He watched Zhuo Yumo's back going upstairs without saying a word, stuck out his tongue, and slowly licked his lips.