How can I know the strategy? It's all because my wife loves me

The next day, Mo Yang got up early, made breakfast, and went out after giving instructions to Lu Hongxuan who had not yet gotten up.

Mo Yang arrived at the location for shooting the magazine cover at the agreed time and place.

It is a large photo studio, and many advertising covers and promotional images are rented and shot here.

Mo Yang arrived early, and the previous photography crew's rental time had not yet expired, so he could only wait in the lounge outside, and ended up running into an acquaintance.

"Brother Yang?! Why are you here?"

Su Luo held a cup of milk tea in each hand. Seeing Mo Yang hesitate, he reached out and handed him a cup, "Here, I just bought it."

"Is this for Jing Yang?" Mo Yang glanced at him, "I don't want to drink this. Hold him for a while longer. Is he coming out soon?"

"A few minutes."

Su Luo was not at all uncomfortable with Mo Yang's teasing, and sat on the chair next to Mo Yang very consciously, "Brother Yang, why are you here?"

"I remember you said you were going back to Shashi with your agent, didn't you?"

"My Hongxuan is in Kyoto, so naturally I have to be here." Mo Yang turned his head and replied to him, "But I'm here to work today."

"Your family, Hongxuan?" Su Luo looked at Mo Yang tremblingly. He felt that after not seeing him for a few days, this elder brother had become bolder. "You said that, are you really not afraid that Mr. Lu will sue you for spreading rumors?"

"I didn't spread rumors," Mo Yang saw disbelief in Su Luo's eyes, "Hongxuan is mine."

"Hehe~" Su Luo didn't want to undermine his self-confidence.

The one Mo Yang has his eyes on is Actor Lu, who has been single for many years in the entertainment industry and has no gossip about him.

It's not that he has any preconceived impression, but Actor Lu has been cold and indifferent to everyone for so many years, and he really doesn't look like someone who can fall in love.

I don’t know where Mo Yang gets his confidence from?

Although Mo Yang does have a good appearance, the entertainment industry is not short of people with good figures and looks. What kind of people has Actor Lu not seen over the years?

How can Mo Yang be sure that the thousand-year-old iron tree will bloom for him?

"You, have you seen him?"

Su Luo thought that he had some friendship with Mr. Lu, so if things really didn't work out, why not create an opportunity for them to meet?

If it works, then it's fine. If not, then Mo Yang can just give up, because he does look a little crazy now.

"Of course," Mo Yang nodded, "I'm staying at Hongxuan's house now. He slept late last night and didn't get up. I didn't call him when I went out."

"???"

Is this guy speaking Chinese? Why is it so difficult for Su Luo to understand?

"You, are you serious???"

Su Luo looked at Mo Yang's expression and finally realized whether he was too self-righteous just now, "You two are really together?!!!"

Mo Yang didn't say anything else, just gave him a look and let him figure it out for himself.

"Oh my god!!! Brother Yang, you are so awesome——"

"What's so great about that?" Su Luo hadn't finished speaking when someone put his arm around his shoulders from behind. Jing Yang's voice came from above his head, "Xiao Luo, are you having fun chatting with Mo Yang?"

"Brother? Are you done?" Su Luo quickly stood up and handed him the milk tea he had been holding for a while, "I've been waiting for you."

"Wait for me?" Jing Yang glanced at Su Luo, then glanced at Mo Yang beside him, "I don't think you are waiting for me at all."

"Also, why do you call everyone brother?"

I didn't notice it before, but now why does it feel so awkward to hear Su Luo calling someone else "brother"?

Then what is the difference between me and those other cheap brothers?

"Well, I'm young." Su Luo retorted in a low voice.

Mo Yang was called into the scene by the photographer. He stood up silently, glanced at the two enemies, opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything.

When passing by Su Luo, he raised his hand and took the milk tea that Su Luo had left in his hand, "You two are so close, so it shouldn't be a big deal to have a drink, right? I just happen to be thirsty."

After saying this, he didn't give Su Luo a chance to refute and walked into the studio without looking back.

"Hey!" Jing Yang narrowed his eyes and looked at Mo Yang's back, his arm resting on Su Luo's shoulder, "You have a good relationship with him? What right does he have to steal your things?"

Jing Yang felt that he should be the closest to Su Luo, so how come in just a short while, he suddenly felt that his position was threatened? !

"Brother, this cup is for you. Who is the good person who steals other people's milk tea? Don't worry, I will never do what Mo Yang did!"

As Jing Yang spoke, he stuffed the milk tea in his hand back into Su Luo's hand, looking very righteous.

Sometimes Su Luo even wanted to knock open Jing Yang's brain to see what was going on inside day by day.

If he wasn't good-looking and suited his taste, Su Luo wouldn't be able to tell what he liked about this person!

"I don't want to drink anymore," Su Luo sat back in his chair angrily, "You can drink it, this is the last cup I buy for you anyway."

"What, what do you mean?" Jing Yang was stunned. "Xiao Luo, what's wrong with you? What happened?"

Su Luo looked up at him and said casually, "It's nothing, my family is urging me to get married, so I have to go home and marry my matchmaker."

Su Luo stood up and waved the arm off his shoulder, "Brother, I'm here to say goodbye to you today. From now on, I won't be in the entertainment industry anymore. Let's just say goodbye now."

"No, Xiaoluo," Jing Yang saw Su Luo was about to leave, and hurriedly pulled him back, his mouth twitching dryly, "If you want to get married, then get married. Why don't you even recognize me?"

"Heh~" Su Luo glanced at him, "My fiancé is a fool. He can't stand me getting too close to other men."

"You said he was, was--" Jing Yang was a little anxious, "Then why did you listen to him? Xiao Luo, if you don't like him, you don't have to force yourself to marry him?!"

"Let me tell you, my family has also found a marriage partner for me, but I have never met him, let alone have any feelings for him, so I told my mom that I would never let them arrange a marriage with someone I don't know."

"Xiao Luo, if you don't like it, you can do the same as me. Even if you break up with your family, I can still support you!"

"Who said I don't like him?" Su Luo looked at him calmly, staring into Jing Yang's eyes and said word by word, "I like my fiancé very much. Even if he doesn't like me, I am willing to marry him."

"Why, how could that be?" Jing Yang was a little afraid to look at him, his eyes wandering around, "I haven't heard you mention it before? You like it? You never said it before..."

"You don't need to tell everyone about this, right? It's not a glorious thing to be disliked by the person you secretly love."

Su Luo struggled to get his arm back, Jing Yang's eyes flickered, he loosened his grip, lowered his head and whispered, "If he doesn't like you, then he doesn't deserve you..."

"What did you say?" Su Luo really didn't hear clearly.

"Nothing," Jing Yang let go of Su Luo's arm, "Xiao Luo, if you have a hard time in the future, remember to find me, I can--"

Jing Yang was halfway through his words when he suddenly realized something was wrong. "No, I hope you can live well. What I mean is that you can come to me anytime."

Su Luo's face completely sank, "I won't look for you again, Jing Yang."

After saying that, she turned and left without even looking at him.