White Moonlight Dressed as a Deadly Enemy[Entertainment Circle]

Jiang Mo didn't know that just now, CP fans who should have disappeared appeared beside them, and watched Jiang Mo enter Ye Zheng's room.

Now Jiang Mo's attention is on the next scene with Ye Zheng.

Due to previous incidents, Jiang Mo and Ye Zheng's first confrontation was postponed until tomorrow afternoon, and Jiang Mo had to get in touch with Ye Zheng today.

So as soon as they entered the door, Jiang Mo didn't say anything to Ye Zheng, and started to play directly.

In this scene, after the nine slaves played by Ye Zheng were purchased and bought by the Zhufu, Zhu Zhici was beaten by Feng III, so he returned to the mansion to take down people to vent his anger.

In this scene, Jiang Mo would beat the "pig" with a whip, and then found that Ye Zheng was different from other "pigs", neither crying for mercy, nor reacting like a dead person, but standing straight and talking to Zhu Zhici Look at each other.

In the end, Zhu Zhici became interested in the male lead, and let the others beat the male lead, but the male lead gritted his teeth and kept silent, which opened the first conversation between the two.

【Zhuzhici stopped the whip, smiled and said: "Interesting, won't you be in pain?"

Male protagonist: "No."

Zhu Zhici: "Oh? Why?"

Male lead: "I have experienced more painful things."

Zhu Zhici laughed twice, stepped forward and kicked the crumbling male lead to the ground: "Interesting, what's your name?"

Male protagonist: "I don't have a name."

Zhu Zhici named the male protagonist: "From now on, you are Jiu Slaves. Your life is mine, and everything about you is mine. Do you understand?"

Male lead: "Understood."]

To be honest, Jiang Mo didn't feel anything when he was reading the script, but now facing Ye Zheng, Jiang Mo was still a little excited, whipping Ye Zheng with a whip, how excited he was!

"Then let's start." Jiang Mo put the script on the table with a smile, and pulled out a small leather whip from his waist and back with a swish.

While looking at Ye Zheng, he flicked up.

Ye Zheng didn't say anything, first lowered his head, then raised it suddenly, looking at Jiang Mo with firm eyes.

With just one glance, Jiang Mo forgot to act, and stared blankly at Ye Zheng.

After a while, Jiang Mo realized that Ye Zheng entered the scene instantly, but he was stunned by the other party's eyes.

With this kind of acting skills, it's no wonder that the man who performed music in the morning couldn't hold Ye Zheng down!

Interesting, I will not be suppressed by you!

Jiang Mo put away his messy thoughts, closed his eyes and looked for the feeling, and when he found the feeling, he opened his eyes instantly, slapped the whip on the ground, and looked at Ye Zheng with a half-smile.

"Interesting, don't you feel any pain?"

"will not."

Jiang Mo stepped forward: "Oh? Why?"

Ye Zheng was silent for a moment, then suddenly interrupted: "You laugh so obscenely, what are you thinking, come again!"

Jiang Mo thought that he might not get any good comments from Ye Zheng, but he never thought that Ye Zheng would comment on him like this.

Obscene?Wouldn't Ye Zheng's conscience hurt if he said something obscene to his face?

What was going on in Ye Zheng's head.

Is he really that blind?

Suddenly, Jiang Mo couldn't help but asked the question in his heart: "You seem to think I'm not good-looking all the time, so what do you think is good-looking?"

Ye Zheng was taken aback for a moment, and then showed an unusually doting smile.

This was the first time Jiang Mo saw Ye Zheng laughing like this in private, Jiang Mo was a little flustered when he laughed, could there really be someone much prettier than him?

Just as he was thinking, Ye Zheng lightly made a circle.

Jiang Mo's heart skipped a beat, could it be a watermelon?

Jiang Mo quickly pricked up his ears, and then...then there was no more.

"Continue to practice." Ye Zheng said.

Jiang Mo: "..."

It's too much, aren't you tantalizing!

The expression on Jiang Mo's face was too conspicuous, Ye Zheng couldn't ignore it even if he wanted to, but he has a way:

"Are you still practicing? If you don't practice, go back."

Gossip is not as important as acting, Jiang Mo nodded quickly: "Practice!"

Ye Zheng is very demanding and has a vicious vision, but his acting skills are good, and he helped Jiang Mo very well.And although Jiang Mo didn't want to admit it, the tacit understanding between him and Ye Zheng was really high.

Where there is a problem with him, Ye Zheng can find out right away, and help him get over it accurately.

Originally, Jiang Mo wanted to leave after learning, but not now, he had to hold on to this thigh tightly.

If Ye Zheng sorted out every scene for him, wouldn't he have made qualitative progress.

You must know that although Ye Zheng spoke in a bad tone, he also admitted that Jiang Mo's talent is good, but because he has no professional studies and no good mentors, his progress is slow.

"Ms. Ye, if I have any questions in the future, can I still ask for advice?"

One night, the bastard Ye Zheng had become Teacher Ye in Jiang Mo's mouth.

Of course Ye Zheng refused without even thinking about it.

How could Jiang Mo agree, and immediately pulled Ye Zheng's hand, but Jiang Mo was stunned by this pull.

The temperature of Ye Zheng's hand was obviously wrong.

Jiang Mo quickly reached out to touch Ye Zheng's forehead, and Ye Zheng beat him down as a matter of course.

Jiang Mo: "..."

I have a fever, I must have a fever.

If it was before, Jiang Mo would definitely feel that the sky has eyes at this time, but now...

When Ye Zheng spoke just now, his voice was a little hoarse, it can be seen that he had a fever before.At first, I thought he was the only one suffering from back pain to rehearse, but I didn't expect Ye Zheng to be sick too.

Jiang Mo was a little moved.

Jiang Mo quickly pushed Ye Zheng onto the bed: "You sleep for a while."

Ye Zheng seemed to be losing strength and couldn't resist Jiang Mo at all. He wanted to sit up several times, but was pushed back by Jiang Mo.

"Let me go." Ye Zheng gritted his teeth.

"You're sick!" Jiang Mo took out a melted ice pack from his clothes and stuck it on Ye Zheng's forehead.

"Is it disgusting!" Ye Zheng was so angry that he had no strength to curse.

"Isn't there no way, I'll call someone."

Ye Zheng sneered: "Don't think that if you are like this, I will continue to help you."

Jiang Mo was taken aback for a moment, then sat down again, and conveniently took away Ye Zheng's cell phone.

Ye Zheng: "What are you doing?"

Jiang Mo: "I think what you said is right, I take care of you at this time, don't you have to thank me?"

Ye Zheng: "..."

For the first time, Ye Zheng had the desire to swear.

Jiang Mo ignored Ye Zheng and asked the front desk for a thermometer.Wait for the front desk to send it over, a test, 37.7.

"The temperature is not high, so it's not a big problem. Don't worry, take some medicine, get some sleep, and you'll probably be fine tomorrow."

Ye Zheng made a final attempt: "I'm hungry, you call my manager."

Jiang Mo looked at the time, it was already past one o'clock in the evening, not to mention the restaurant, even Ye Zheng's manager must have fallen asleep.

Jiang Mo sighed: "This is the point, isn't it good to be a person?"

Ye Zheng: "..."

Ye Zheng was silent for a long time without saying a word.

Jiang Mo said dryly, "I'd better order takeaway."

Ye Zheng: "Cook me something to eat."

Jiang Mo was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly his whole body became ill, so asking him to cook without eating anything, wouldn't it be embarrassing for him? !

Just as Jiang Mo was about to refuse, Ye Zheng said again:

"Cook porridge, as long as you cook it, I will continue to guide you in the future. You are making rapid progress now. With my guidance, your acting skills will rise to a new level."

This was the first time Jiang Mo saw Ye Zheng say such a thing to him, and he always felt that Ye Zheng wanted to do something, but could Jiang Mo refuse, definitely not.

So at the moment, Jiang Mo got up quickly, patted his chest and said: "Don't worry, I will definitely make the best white porridge for you."

Ye Zheng wanted to say something, but Jiang Mo had already run away.

The chef was not there, but the door of the kitchen was not locked. Through the front desk, Jiang Mo easily borrowed the kitchen and cooked a pot of porridge with ease.

Not only that, the white porridge looks quite beautiful, similar to the ones sold outside, which makes Jiang Mo have to praise himself, after all, this is the first time he cooks since he can remember, his grandfather loved him when he was a child, and he was not willing to part with it Let him cook.

As a result, Jiang Mo took a bite and almost didn't spit it out.

What a waste of its beauty.

Jiang Mo did not believe in evil, and made another pot. This time he strictly followed the online tutorial, and the result was exactly the same as the first time.

Jiang Mo had to accept the fact that the gods gave him good looks, which may have deprived him of the possibility of becoming a chef.

Jiang Mo didn't even need to think about it, if he served this porridge, Ye Zheng would definitely think he was murdering.

Sighing, Jiang Mo could only call to order takeaway, and when the takeaway came, he poured it into a bowl in the kitchen, pretending to make it himself, and then brought it upstairs.

Originally, Jiang Mo thought that Ye Zheng would complain that Jiang Mo had been away for too long, but who knew that Ye Zheng had already fallen asleep, and when he heard the sound of the door opening, he got up and stared at the porridge in Jiang Mo's hand without moving.

Ye Zheng's eyes were a bit scary, Jiang Mo attributed it to Ye Zheng being too hungry, so he hurriedly served the porridge.

"Hurry up, I've been cooking for a long time."

Jiang Mo ordered five servings of porridge, and this was the best one, he didn't believe that Ye Zheng wouldn't like it.

Ye Zheng laughed immediately when he saw the porridge, and even looked at Jiang Mo with a gentle expression.

Jiang Mo's intuition was even weirder, but he couldn't say anything.

Ye Zheng took the porridge, picked up the spoon, scooped up a spoonful reverently, and slowly put it into his mouth.

Originally, Jiang Mo thought that Ye Zheng would snort and drink all the porridge, but who knows, after just one sip, Ye Zheng stopped, didn't speak for a long time, and finally started to laugh out of nowhere, covering his face, laughing Shaking all over.

"Thank you for the porridge, go back to sleep." Ye Zheng said after a long time.The voice became hoarse.

Jiang Mo looked at Ye Zheng hesitantly.

"I'll help you if I say so. You can go." Ye Zheng spoke again, with inexplicable disappointment.

Jiang Mo could only leave.

However, until he fell asleep, Jiang Mo couldn't understand what happened to Ye Zheng.

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When Jiang Mo woke up, he returned to the book, and Xiao Yezheng was already awake.

Jiang Mo didn't stay in bed, got dressed by himself, and ran to wash up.

As soon as he entered the bathroom, Jiang Mo saw a big round face like the full moon reflected in the mirror. Jiang Mo stretched out his hand and gestured, and suddenly remembered Ye Zheng's doting smile.

like……

At that time, Ye Zheng also drew a circle like this...

"Jiang Mo!" Xiao Yezheng ran in from the outside, "Why don't you sleep for a while?"

As soon as Jiang Mo saw Xiao Ye Zheng, he forgot about Ye Zheng, and hurried over to hold Xiao Ye Zheng's hand.

Xiao Yezheng helped Jiang Mo wash up, then dragged Jiang Mo to the restaurant downstairs.Miraculously, there is white porridge for breakfast today.

Jiang Mo thought for a while, scooped up a mouthful, swallowed it slowly, and was surprised to find that it was even more delicious than usual.

Jiang Mo got up late, and only he and Xiao Yezheng were at home at the moment, but Xiao Yezheng saw Jiang Mo's thoughts at a glance, and said: "This is what Aunt Li did, not the previous aunt."

"Yes, young master, do you like it?" Aunt Li came over.

Jiang Mo nodded: "I like it, better than, better than my cooking."

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Yezheng and Aunt Li were taken aback.

Aunt Li was surprised: "Young master can cook?"

"No, it's not delicious." Jiang Mo was embarrassed.

Not only is it unpalatable, it is comparable to poison.

As a result, several people were talking, and Jiang Mo started making porridge directly under the guidance of Aunt Li.

Jiang Mo originally thought that with Aunt Li's guidance, the porridge must taste good, but after Aunt Li took a sip, the smile on her face disappeared instantly.

Jiang Mo realized something, quickly picked it up to drink, and almost vomited it out again.This taste is exactly the same as the one made for Ye Zheng, just as unpalatable.

Jiang Mo was about to destroy the corpse, but when he turned his head, Xiao Yezheng drank a lot while snoring.

"It's delicious." Xiao Yezheng held the bowl and said seriously, "This is Xiaomo's taste..."

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The following are thanks: (づ￣3￣)づ

Thanks to the nutrient solution of the little angel of "If you feel bitter, you must eat more sugar"

Thanks to "Xiao Zhan's So-and-so Peter Pan" little angel mine

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