After agreeing to love with the actor
Chapter 62 Mo Zhiwei×Zhong Guannan I Want All the Rest of Your Life
Mo Zhiwei hated people like Zhong Guannan the most.
"Speaking in a high-sounding way, it's not fun to be so hypocritical at such a young age," Mo Zhiwei thought of Zhong Guannan, who was all-round and exquisite at the opening banquet, and was very curious: "Didn't you just talk behind your back last time? Just one month, do you think he was frightened by you?"
"And he just called me senior, am I that old?" Mo Zhiwei gritted his teeth: "When I knew "Actor" earlier, I deliberately had a scene with him and taught him how to behave!"
"I remember you had five or six rivalry scenes with him?" Chi Yi said perfunctorily: "I look forward to the performance of Mo Yingdi~" Mo Zhiwei can't stand the most provocative way: "Do you think I dare not?" Chi I mean, for a kid with no experience like him, I'll kill him in minutes, I'm just afraid that if I can't stop him, he will have a psychological shadow, so don't turn around and rely on me again."
"Ah."
"No, what are you..." Mo Zhiwei was caught by a sudden cold breath, turned around but met a pair of unexpected eyes, and forced a smile in a daze: "Hi."
"Hello, Senior Mo," Zhong Guannan returned to Mo Zhiwei politely as if nothing happened, and then took out a bag of things and threw it to Chi Yi: "I agreed to give it to you last time."
Chi Yi looked at the words in his arms and Mei Tang laughed: "I just said it casually...thanks."
Although Chi Yi had formally apologized to Chi Yi in the hospital last time and Chi Yi accepted it, but Zhong Guannan still felt embarrassed: "If you need anything, you can tell me, I should have less roles than you."
"Didn't you say it's over?" Chi Yi really understood Zhong Guannan's unscrupulous words.
Speaking of which, Zhong Guannan has just graduated from university and is one year younger than him. It is normal for him to be jealous at this age, and Zhong Guannan has not done anything other than gossip. Others probably just avoided the accident as if nothing happened, let alone Zhong Guannan said that for him later.
However, he was also very curious about how Zhong Guannan had become like a grown-up in just one month: "You too, you can come to me if you have any questions, and if you are bored, you can also come to us for dinner."
Mo Zhiwei coughed: "Well, I just said it casually just now, you can rest assured that I am the most public and private person, and I will definitely not intentionally suppress you."
Zhong Guannan hooked the corners of his lips: "Then thank you."
Not even seniors.
Seeing Zhong Guannan walk into the common room, Mo Zhiwei complained: "How can I walk without making a sound, so I really can't gossip behind people's backs."
Then he looked at Chi Yi: "I said, are you poisonous?"
Chi Yi spread her hands: "Who knows?"
"But this is just like a child," Mo Zhiwei thought of the tea smell in Zhong Guannan's tea just now: "Although it's still unpleasant."
Chi Yi was helpless: "With your tone, those who don't know would think you are some kind of old man who has gone through many vicissitudes."
"Three years older is also older." Mo Zhiwei raised his chin: "Come on, Junior Brother Xiaochi, call Senior Senior to listen?"
Chi Yi gave him a supercilious look and a plum candy: "I think you and Zhong Guannan are a good match. One is arrogant and the other is awkward. They will definitely become good friends."
Mo Zhiwei: Hehe.
Will Mo Zhiwei and Zhong Guannan become good friends?This is simply the funniest joke Mo Zhiwei has heard this year!
***
If you want to say that the biggest obstacle in Mo Zhiwei's acting career is memorizing lines, he can improve any expression and mental state through learning, but the matter of memorizing has troubled him since elementary school until now and he has not found a solution. The new script floated in, and Mo Zhiwei had retreated after only half a month.
"I'm going crazy, why are there so many more!" Mo Zhiwei fell into a new round of despair as he shook the three-page script in his hand: "It's really hard to endorse, why don't I have the ability to see ten lines at a glance, God, who will come?" Help me!"
"One eye and ten lines are probably useless to you, and this is not the reason for your slow reading."
A clear voice came from behind, Mo Zhiwei turned his head to see the person coming, and curled his lips: "Why are you here?"
"I was woken up during my lunch break," Zhong Guannan shrugged, "You didn't hear me when I knocked on the door, and your door didn't close, it opened as soon as I touched it."
He was next to Zhong Guannan in the lounge, and knowing that he had woken him up, Mo Zhiwei lost his confidence: "Sorry, I'll keep my voice down later, you go back to sleep."
"I can't sleep anymore." Zhong Guannan was a light sleeper, so he definitely couldn't fall asleep when he was woken up now, but he didn't intend to make Mo Zhiwei continue to be embarrassed, so he pulled a chair and sat next to him: "You're so ignorant Of course I can’t remember, it’s a waste of time.”
"Why is it a waste of time?" Mo Zhiwei was not convinced: "Didn't you read it aloud when you were in school? It helps improve concentration, do you understand?"
"Little brother Wang? Come to see your brother?"
Mo Zhiwei frowned: "You suddenly have this tone..." "Are you talking to me?" Mo Zhiwei, who understood what he was doing, suddenly became energetic: "You memorized everything? "
Zhong Guannan said: "I only memorized today and tomorrow."
"You even memorized tomorrow's?" Mo Zhiwei was surprised: "Haven't you been filming this morning?"
"I recited it last night," Zhong Guannan frowned, "So is it right?"
Mo Zhiwei sat upright: "Yes, yes, yes!"
Some people play against themselves for free, and it's not right if they don't talk to each other.
It was only after noon that Mo Zhiwei understood what Zhong Guannan meant when he only recited today and tomorrow.
"Did you say he installed some kind of smart chip?" Mo Zhiwei was ambiguous while eating: "How can someone memorize everyone's lines for two days in one night, even the group performer ABCD?" Now, what kind of devil memory is this?"
Chi Yi had seen Zhong Guannan's ability to memorize lines when he was in "Four Generations Under One Roof", so he wasn't that surprised: "I said why did you finish the filming so smoothly today, so it turned out that you had the help of an expert."
"What kind of expert is he?" Mo Zhiwei curled his lips: "What's so great about memorizing lines."
Chi Yi didn't speak, but looked at him directly.
Mo Zhiwei: "Well, it's quite remarkable."
"Since it's so useful, why don't you come to me every day and I'll help you?" Chi Yi suggested, "It saves you from being tortured to death every time you recite your lines."
"No, no, no," Mo Zhiwei declined, "You have a lot more lines than me, so I'd better let the assistant do it."
Chi Yi nodded: "Alright."
***
Mo Zhiwei still became friends with Zhong Guannan, without it, the assistant's emotionless Nianbai was too hypnotizing, so Mo Zhiwei had to take the initiative to walk into Zhong Guannan's lounge after another breakdown.
In order to ensure that he would not be scolded, Mo Zhiwei established a long-term mutual assistance relationship with Zhong Guannan. Zhong Guannan helped him memorize his lines and he helped Zhong Guannan improve his acting skills. The place of mutual assistance gradually developed from a simple lounge to a hotel room. The room is just opposite the door, and you can sleep by pushing the door open when it is late.
After Mo Zhiwei's efforts, the two-person dining group became a three-person dining group. Of course, when Shen Keyan visited the class, it was still a two-person dining group, but the arrangement and combination were different.
Mo Zhiwei also found Zhong Guannan more and more annoying.
He obviously behaves politely to everyone else, yet he has to say everything. If he doesn't know, he thinks that Zhong Guannan is a reincarnated spirit. It's the same when playing against each other. If you seize the opportunity, you have to say something. Is it because he is old that his memory is so bad, please, he is only 25, not 52, okay!
Also, even though he knew he was losing weight, he insisted on eating candy in front of him, even if it was enough to lure him into committing a crime together, he obviously brought an assistant but asked me to help him with meals, he was a male number three in the crew as the male fifth No. Assistant, what kind of words are these!
He also especially likes to take ugly photos of him, even if he takes them, he won't let him see them, even when he is playing games, he will be wiped out if he takes a shot, but he wants to wander around the map behind his nanny.
"Tell me, are all children like this now?" Mo Zhiwei really didn't understand.
An Ning didn't quite understand either: "Brother Mo, have you had a good relationship with Mr. Zhong recently?"
"Who has a good relationship with him?" Mo Zhiwei frowned: "What are you talking about?"
Is it not good?An Ning looked at the space in front of him that was almost turning into a lounge for two: "But Brother Mo seems to be staying with Teacher Zhong all the time recently, and you've mentioned him too frequently recently."
He is taller than Chi Yi, who has the best relationship, An Ning slandered.
"Do you think I think so? It's not that Shen Yingdi has come to guard the rest room these days. I don't want to eat dog food, so I can't eat alone and rest alone. Doesn't it make me feel that I don't fit in?" Mo Zhiwei Make excuses for yourself: "Besides, isn't it normal for colleagues from the same crew to come and go?"
Before An Ning could speak, the door of the lounge was pushed open, and Zhong Guannan came in calmly carrying two lunch boxes.
Mo Zhiwei suddenly felt a little guilty: "You..." "Today's extra meal for the crew," Zhong Guannan didn't wait for him to finish, took out a lunch box and put it on the table, and put away the black insulation on the table Cup: "Senior Mo, use it slowly."
"No, you..." Mo Zhiwei fell silent looking at the closed door of the lounge.
"Brother Mo, why don't I explain to Mr. Zhong?" An Ning looked at Mo Zhiwei's expression and said, "I know that's not what you meant."
"That's what I mean!" Mo Zhiwei raised his voice against the wall next door: "Explain what, explain, don't explain! If he likes to eat by himself, he can eat by himself. I can enjoy my leisure without anyone disturbing me!"
An Ning: ...An Ning looked at Brother Mo's reddish eyes, and felt that something was wrong.
***
Mo Zhiwei and Zhong Guannan had a cold war.
It is directly reflected in the fact that Zhong Guannan stopped eating with them, and Mo Zhiwei talked less. When filming, he occasionally started to ng again because of his lack of proficiency in his lines.
Chi Yi was very troubled by this: "I agreed not to argue with the children? What are you doing?"
"He lost his temper first, okay?" Mo Zhiwei poked the rice grains in the bowl angrily: "I went to apologize to him, but he just closed the door and didn't listen to me. I can't pick the lock, right?"
Speaking of this, Mo Zhiwei became angry, he just said it casually that day, who knew that Zhong Guannan took it seriously, avoiding him every day like hiding from the plague, he must not be allowed to steal the director's loudspeaker in front of the whole crew sorry.
"You can still think of this method, which is quite powerful." Chi Yi laughed: "Xiao Zhong looks arrogant and cold, but he cares more about the feelings of the people around him than anyone else. You Then he must be sad, and you definitely didn’t apologize that day, so the more anger you get, the more people don’t want to forgive you.”
Mo Zhiwei was dying: "Then what do you think I should do?"
"I don't care, you can find a way to solve the problem you caused yourself," Chi Yi gloated: "Anyway, whether it's a misfortune or a shame, you can figure it out."
Miserable?play tricks?These two words don't exist in Mo Zhiwei's dictionary!
Back at the hotel at night, Zhong Guannan picked up a little drunk at the door of the room.
"Why are you here?" The tense expression collapsed for a moment, and then quickly returned to normal. Zhong Guannan helped him up with a look of disgust: "You dare to drink without reciting the lines, are you not afraid of the director cursing?"
"Anyway, it doesn't matter if I recite it or not," Mo Zhiwei curled his lips: "I can't recite it anyway, and I will be scolded no matter what!"
"So you gave up?" Zhong Guannan said, "This is not like Mo Zhiwei."
Mo Zhiwei didn't speak.
Zhong Guannan didn't know how to continue, so he could only help someone to walk to his door: "Have you brought your room card? Open the door."
Mo Zhiwei still didn't respond, so Zhong Guannan had no choice but to reach out and touch his pocket.
"You're a hooligan!" This time the person reacted quickly, Mo Zhiwei held down Zhong Guannan's hand that was fumbling in his coat pocket: "You apologize to me!"
Zhong Guannan glanced at the other hand that was playing tricks on his waist: Who is playing hooliganism?
Adhering to the principle of not fussing with alcoholics, Zhong Guannan sighed: "Okay, I apologize to you."
"Then I forgive you!" Mo Zhiwei chuckled and leaned into his ear: "Can you forgive me too?"
Zhong Guannan froze in place.
"I know you're angry with me for what I said, but I just said it casually..." Mo Zhiwei gave up on himself: "I just want to save face and suffer. I just talk nonsense, duplicity, and bad brain!"
"But you are also at fault!"
Mo Zhiwei complained: "You clearly know that I am talking nonsense, but you still have to take it seriously. If I don't treat you as a friend, I will let you stay in my lounge all day? If I don't treat you as a friend, I will be sick every day. Ye takes care of you? If I don’t treat you as a friend, I will help you scold the staff who spread gossip? If I don’t treat you as a friend, I will let you eat my sweet and sour pork ribs?”
"Zhong Guannan, do you have no conscience!"
Who has no heart?
Zhong Guannan finally took the person to his room, and after a while, the smell of alcohol dissipated, but he didn't smoke the clothes seriously, and who can be so logical when drunk?
Also, Zhong Guannan looked at the person lying on his bed pretending to be asleep.
Ghosts want to be friends with you.
***
Zhong Guannan's roles were much smaller than theirs, so the filming was done earlier, and the production team was busy with the schedule, so naturally they wouldn't hold a special filming party for him.
When Zhong Guannan left, Chi Yi was still filming, and Mo Zhiwei sent him to the gate of the film and television city by himself.
"Go back, it's so cold." Zhong Guannan looked at his frozen red ear tips: "I still have to film in the afternoon, remember to read the lines again."
"You just memorized it yesterday, okay!" Mo Zhiwei kicked, "Well, you are really good!" Zhong Guannan raised his hand and pinched the tip of his ear.
"What are you doing!" Mo Zhiwei seemed to have been trampled on his tail: "Don't move, it's not big or small!"
"I haven't seen how much more mature you are than me," Zhong Guannan couldn't help but argue with him: "The entire production crew is naive, you Mo Zhiwei is the second and no one dares to be the first?"
"You are slandering me, I want to sue you for violating my right of reputation!" Mo Zhiwei was not convinced: "Also, how many times have I said it, is Mo Zhiwei your name? Brother!"
"Chi Yi is also two years younger than you. If he can be called Mo Mo, why can't I be called Mo Zhiwei?" Zhong Guannan raised his eyebrows: "Senior Mo, is this double standard?"
Mo Zhiwei glared at him strangely, "Is there any difference between you two?"
"Oh?" Zhong Guannan was curious: "What's different?"
Yes, what's the difference?
Mo Zhiwei was also stunned. When did Zhong Guannan and Chi Yi differ, and why?
Fortunately, Zhong Guannan didn't want to get to the bottom of it: "Remember to call on time at [-] o'clock in the evening, lest the director scold you tomorrow and blame me."
Mo Zhiwei also put aside his miscellaneous thoughts, and punched him on the shoulder: "Got it, just you nagging."
It was rare for Zhong Guannan not to argue with him, and took a step forward to hug him.
"Goodbye." Mo Zhiwei heard him say.
***
After Zhong Guannan left, Mo Zhiwei's life didn't change much. Because Shen Keyan came to visit the class again, the dining place was changed to his own lounge. When there was no play, he would stay in the lounge and play games. He would take a short break at noon. At night, he was still empty-handed to recite his lines as usual. Fortunately, the frequency of the director changing the script gradually decreased, and he became more and more used to sleeping with familiar voices.
It was a month after the finale, and Mo Zhiwei didn't send a message to his agent, because Zhong Guannan said the day before that he would come to pick him up.
For some reason, Mo Zhiwei didn't tell anyone about it.
"I can't tell from the video, so I really lost so much weight," Zhong Guannan talked to him while driving, "Should I take a good rest when I come back?"
"I think so too." Mo Zhiwei sighed, "But I already received this month's announcement yesterday."
Unlike Zhong Guannan, Mo Zhiwei is already well-known, and the popularity of No.1 in "Actor" is even higher. The script for No.1's reward has not been written yet, and the company is waiting, so I just accepted it for him. Variety show, but mixed with business and guest appearances is enough for him to be bald.
"I'm already very grateful to have three days off this time."
Looking at the blue color in front of his eyes, Zhong Guannan sighed silently: "It's still a while before we arrive, let's sleep for a while with the blanket behind."
"I'm not sleepy," Mo Zhiwei yawned after finishing speaking, grabbed the blanket and covered his head under Zhong Guannan's teasing eyes: "I'm asleep!"
Zhong Guannan turned up the temperature of the air conditioner and played some soft music.
It is the style that Mo Zhiwei is used to listening to before going to bed.
I don't know if it's because he doesn't have to worry about being woken up to make an announcement. Mo Zhiwei slept very comfortably this time. When he woke up, he found that he was lying on the bed at some point.
The bedroom is small, but it is well-organized. It doesn't look like a place where a young man who has just turned 20 lives.
wrong!Mo Zhiwei suddenly woke up.
"How did I get here?"
"Are you awake?" Zhong Guannan was cooking soup in the kitchen, and smiled when he saw him come out: "There are disposable toiletries in the bathroom, clean them up and eat."
He skipped his question directly, but seeing that there was no room for a third person, Mo Zhiwei knew how he got up no matter how unconscious he was: "Actually, you can wake me up."
"I called," Zhong Guannan laughed, "but I didn't wake up."
But it was strange that Mo Zhiwei could wake up from his barely audible voice at that time.
When Mo Zhiwei walked out of the bathroom, the redness on the tips of his ears hadn't faded completely, he didn't have the nerve to look at Zhong Guannan, and while drinking soup casually, he said, "Why do you always have disposable toiletries at home?"
"There is no standing."
"Ah?" Mo Zhiwei didn't react.
"I said, there is no standing stock." Zhong Guannan met his gaze seriously and said, "I bought it specially for you. I didn't intend to let you leave today."
Mo Zhiwei: "What do you mean?"
"You really don't understand, Mo Zhiwei?"
"Every day no matter how tired I am at work, I want to accompany you to recite lines, listen to you complain about what boring things happened to the crew today, complain about Shen Keyan's new way of showing affection today, when playing games, I don't want to talk to others, I just want to follow you , know what you like to eat and drink, what song to listen to before going to bed, know that you are coming back and start cleaning the room a week in advance to check the recipe, Mo Zhiwei, would you do these things to your friends?"
"My meaning couldn't be more obvious," Zhong Guannan said: "The devil wants to be friends with the person he likes."
Zhong Guannan didn't know when he fell in love with Mo Zhiwei.
Maybe it was when he intentionally or unintentionally helped him with some details that he couldn’t consider when filming, maybe it was the time when he clearly remembered to secretly hide chocolates for him even though he was still being tortured by the fat-reducing meal, maybe he didn’t hide it When defending him in front of those staff who gossip about him behind his back, or earlier, when Mozhiwei came to apologize awkwardly and clumsily after being embarrassed by him.
So what to help him recite his lines, what to play games with him, what to eat with him was never a whim, Zhong Guannan remembered a sentence he had seen before: two strangers fell in love, only one person knew it was not a coincidence. ①Zhong Guannan thought, he knew this was no coincidence.
***
Mo Zhiwei is in a relationship, and he hides it from everyone.
He would have private conversations with his little boyfriend after work, secretly hold hands and stroll down the street without notice, argue for a long time on random topics meaninglessly, open a trumpet to swear sovereignty on his Weibo, and use his friend's Book out his movie in the name, and then kiss in an empty movie theater.
But love is not all happy, at least he has been troubled recently.
"It's not that I don't want to make an official announcement with him. I also want to tell everyone the secret of our love, but I can't do it right now."
At the backstage of the Golden Film Awards Ceremony, Mo Zhiwei and Chi Yi were talking aside: "He is in a critical period now, and the fans will be thrown into a turmoil by the news, and the company will not let him go."
Mo Zhiwei has already started to take the line of strength, even if it is publicized that fans will lose fans, he is not afraid of losing fans, and he has now left the stage of relying on the company to get the role, even if the company exposes the relationship, it can't do anything about him.
But Zhong Guannan is different, even if he doesn't care about fans, because of the difference in popularity between the two, Tianyu will definitely use the relationship between the two to hype after the relationship is exposed, and Zhong Guannan's character will definitely not cooperate. The conflict will only delay Zhong Guannan's development.
He also knew that Zhong Guannan wanted to make it public because he lacked a sense of security, but it was really too difficult to have both.
"Forget it, I don't want to." Mo Zhiwei sighed and stopped talking.
Sometimes he is also very envious of Chi Yi and Shen Keyan. After all, he is not as powerful as Shen Keyan in having the right to speak, and he is not as courageous as Chi Yi. A love that looks forward and backward must be more tiring.
So An Ning found that his brother Mo's mood started to go up and down again, and he had an intuition that it should have something to do with the person whose birthday is coming up recently.
On March 3th, Zhong Guannan's birthday, although this cold war with you is not over yet, Mo Zhiwei still asked for leave from the crew, but he didn't expect that it would be Zhong Guannan who was full of alcohol to open the door for him.
Looking at the beer bottles scattered all over the ground, Mo Zhiwei frowned fiercely: "Didn't you say you were with your friends?"
"I don't have any other friends," Zhong Guannan complained on the sofa, "I only have you!"
Mo Zhiwei's heart softened: "Aren't you the only one for me?"
The boy friend who has always been strong and mature suddenly started to make trouble. Zhong Guannan grabbed his phone and clicked on something: "Look, last week, Mo Zhiwei had a date with the new student Wang, and last week, Mo Zhiwei went for a sweet stroll with his crew partner Liu Snack Street, yesterday, Mo Zhiwei and the screenwriter of the crew had a great conversation at the food stall! These are all news about you and others!"
Mo Zhiwei didn't know when he had collected so many scandals about himself and other people, looking at his reddened eyes, he said distressedly: "These news are all fake, and I really have nothing to do with them, face friend neither."
"But they can all be ranked together with your name," Zhong Guannan said in a frustrated voice, "Only I can't."
Mo Zhiwei began to feel distressed: "You can't do it, don't we still have CP Chaohua, didn't you show me the fanart drawn by fans last week, and I changed the profile picture, didn't you?"
Zhong Guannan didn't speak.
"I promise, when your film is finished, if you win an award, we will make it public," Mo Zhiwei added, "It doesn't matter what kind of award you get, okay?"
"Really?" Zhong Guannan's voice was still muffled.
Seeing that he was finally willing to talk to him, Mo Zhiwei nodded quickly: "Really, I promise."
"Then you say it in front of the tape recorder." Zhong Guannan didn't know when he touched the phone again, opened the recording interface and looked at Mo Zhiwei eagerly.
Mo Zhiwei was defeated by his puppy eyes: "I, Mo Zhiwei promise, as long as Zhong Guannan's "Testimony" wins an award, I will open my relationship with him."
"Is that all right?"
Zhong Guannan smiled in satisfaction, and then raised his hand to grab his sleeve: "Then you have to promise that you won't have a cold war with me in the future."
"You have been ignoring me, I don't want to eat."
Mo Zhiwei's heart softened, and he rubbed his puppy's head: "Okay, I will never fight with you again."
"Don't think I'm too young."
"When did I think you were too young?"
"You have!"
"Okay, okay, I don't think you are young."
"Is it good to get married?"
Mo Zhiwei held back the good words that were about to blurt out, and looked at Zhong Guannan in disbelief. The eyes of the person in front of him were clear, and he didn't look a little drunk.
"You lied to me?"
Zhong Guannan didn't deny it: "Brother Momo taught me well."
Mo Zhiwei instantly thought of his apology in the "Chonglou" crew: "You already knew?"
Zhong Guannan nodded: "And I'm more sincere than you, I drank the wine in these bottles anyway."
Mo Zhiwei: "Then I have to praise you for drinking?"
Zhong Guannan smiled and hugged him in his arms: "Don't try to change the subject, Mo Zhiwei, today is my birthday and I can make a wish, right?"
"All my wishes will come true, right?"
Mo Zhiwei sighed: "Yes."
"My only wish for my birthday every year after I'm 23, 24, and 25 is that Mo Zhiwei agree to my marriage proposal." Zhong Guannan Xiaosong released Mo Zhiwei and carefully met his gaze: "Is it possible?"
The love and expectation in his eyes were too obvious, making those worries and hesitations redundant and embarrassing.
Mo Zhiwei sighed in his heart, and watched him slowly smile: "I don't want your birthday wish in advance, I want the rest of your life, will you agree?"
"of course."
Can't ask for it.
***
Mo Zhiwei hated Zhong Guannan the most.
Mo Zhiwei, who supported his sore waist the next day, gritted his teeth and said.
The author has something to say: It's no coincidence that two strangers fall in love and only one of them knows. ——August Chang’an completed another story, just like accompanying the cubs to complete another part of their life. The story of the little sun and the ice sculptures in the world is not over yet, and they will slowly live happily in their own lives. Far more than that, Xiao Tsundere and Xiao Wu will also love each other forever. All love will continue. In their unique way, thank you for your company along the way. Thank you for supporting me to get to where I am today. I hope this story can give you even a moment The happiness is very good, love you!
"Speaking in a high-sounding way, it's not fun to be so hypocritical at such a young age," Mo Zhiwei thought of Zhong Guannan, who was all-round and exquisite at the opening banquet, and was very curious: "Didn't you just talk behind your back last time? Just one month, do you think he was frightened by you?"
"And he just called me senior, am I that old?" Mo Zhiwei gritted his teeth: "When I knew "Actor" earlier, I deliberately had a scene with him and taught him how to behave!"
"I remember you had five or six rivalry scenes with him?" Chi Yi said perfunctorily: "I look forward to the performance of Mo Yingdi~" Mo Zhiwei can't stand the most provocative way: "Do you think I dare not?" Chi I mean, for a kid with no experience like him, I'll kill him in minutes, I'm just afraid that if I can't stop him, he will have a psychological shadow, so don't turn around and rely on me again."
"Ah."
"No, what are you..." Mo Zhiwei was caught by a sudden cold breath, turned around but met a pair of unexpected eyes, and forced a smile in a daze: "Hi."
"Hello, Senior Mo," Zhong Guannan returned to Mo Zhiwei politely as if nothing happened, and then took out a bag of things and threw it to Chi Yi: "I agreed to give it to you last time."
Chi Yi looked at the words in his arms and Mei Tang laughed: "I just said it casually...thanks."
Although Chi Yi had formally apologized to Chi Yi in the hospital last time and Chi Yi accepted it, but Zhong Guannan still felt embarrassed: "If you need anything, you can tell me, I should have less roles than you."
"Didn't you say it's over?" Chi Yi really understood Zhong Guannan's unscrupulous words.
Speaking of which, Zhong Guannan has just graduated from university and is one year younger than him. It is normal for him to be jealous at this age, and Zhong Guannan has not done anything other than gossip. Others probably just avoided the accident as if nothing happened, let alone Zhong Guannan said that for him later.
However, he was also very curious about how Zhong Guannan had become like a grown-up in just one month: "You too, you can come to me if you have any questions, and if you are bored, you can also come to us for dinner."
Mo Zhiwei coughed: "Well, I just said it casually just now, you can rest assured that I am the most public and private person, and I will definitely not intentionally suppress you."
Zhong Guannan hooked the corners of his lips: "Then thank you."
Not even seniors.
Seeing Zhong Guannan walk into the common room, Mo Zhiwei complained: "How can I walk without making a sound, so I really can't gossip behind people's backs."
Then he looked at Chi Yi: "I said, are you poisonous?"
Chi Yi spread her hands: "Who knows?"
"But this is just like a child," Mo Zhiwei thought of the tea smell in Zhong Guannan's tea just now: "Although it's still unpleasant."
Chi Yi was helpless: "With your tone, those who don't know would think you are some kind of old man who has gone through many vicissitudes."
"Three years older is also older." Mo Zhiwei raised his chin: "Come on, Junior Brother Xiaochi, call Senior Senior to listen?"
Chi Yi gave him a supercilious look and a plum candy: "I think you and Zhong Guannan are a good match. One is arrogant and the other is awkward. They will definitely become good friends."
Mo Zhiwei: Hehe.
Will Mo Zhiwei and Zhong Guannan become good friends?This is simply the funniest joke Mo Zhiwei has heard this year!
***
If you want to say that the biggest obstacle in Mo Zhiwei's acting career is memorizing lines, he can improve any expression and mental state through learning, but the matter of memorizing has troubled him since elementary school until now and he has not found a solution. The new script floated in, and Mo Zhiwei had retreated after only half a month.
"I'm going crazy, why are there so many more!" Mo Zhiwei fell into a new round of despair as he shook the three-page script in his hand: "It's really hard to endorse, why don't I have the ability to see ten lines at a glance, God, who will come?" Help me!"
"One eye and ten lines are probably useless to you, and this is not the reason for your slow reading."
A clear voice came from behind, Mo Zhiwei turned his head to see the person coming, and curled his lips: "Why are you here?"
"I was woken up during my lunch break," Zhong Guannan shrugged, "You didn't hear me when I knocked on the door, and your door didn't close, it opened as soon as I touched it."
He was next to Zhong Guannan in the lounge, and knowing that he had woken him up, Mo Zhiwei lost his confidence: "Sorry, I'll keep my voice down later, you go back to sleep."
"I can't sleep anymore." Zhong Guannan was a light sleeper, so he definitely couldn't fall asleep when he was woken up now, but he didn't intend to make Mo Zhiwei continue to be embarrassed, so he pulled a chair and sat next to him: "You're so ignorant Of course I can’t remember, it’s a waste of time.”
"Why is it a waste of time?" Mo Zhiwei was not convinced: "Didn't you read it aloud when you were in school? It helps improve concentration, do you understand?"
"Little brother Wang? Come to see your brother?"
Mo Zhiwei frowned: "You suddenly have this tone..." "Are you talking to me?" Mo Zhiwei, who understood what he was doing, suddenly became energetic: "You memorized everything? "
Zhong Guannan said: "I only memorized today and tomorrow."
"You even memorized tomorrow's?" Mo Zhiwei was surprised: "Haven't you been filming this morning?"
"I recited it last night," Zhong Guannan frowned, "So is it right?"
Mo Zhiwei sat upright: "Yes, yes, yes!"
Some people play against themselves for free, and it's not right if they don't talk to each other.
It was only after noon that Mo Zhiwei understood what Zhong Guannan meant when he only recited today and tomorrow.
"Did you say he installed some kind of smart chip?" Mo Zhiwei was ambiguous while eating: "How can someone memorize everyone's lines for two days in one night, even the group performer ABCD?" Now, what kind of devil memory is this?"
Chi Yi had seen Zhong Guannan's ability to memorize lines when he was in "Four Generations Under One Roof", so he wasn't that surprised: "I said why did you finish the filming so smoothly today, so it turned out that you had the help of an expert."
"What kind of expert is he?" Mo Zhiwei curled his lips: "What's so great about memorizing lines."
Chi Yi didn't speak, but looked at him directly.
Mo Zhiwei: "Well, it's quite remarkable."
"Since it's so useful, why don't you come to me every day and I'll help you?" Chi Yi suggested, "It saves you from being tortured to death every time you recite your lines."
"No, no, no," Mo Zhiwei declined, "You have a lot more lines than me, so I'd better let the assistant do it."
Chi Yi nodded: "Alright."
***
Mo Zhiwei still became friends with Zhong Guannan, without it, the assistant's emotionless Nianbai was too hypnotizing, so Mo Zhiwei had to take the initiative to walk into Zhong Guannan's lounge after another breakdown.
In order to ensure that he would not be scolded, Mo Zhiwei established a long-term mutual assistance relationship with Zhong Guannan. Zhong Guannan helped him memorize his lines and he helped Zhong Guannan improve his acting skills. The place of mutual assistance gradually developed from a simple lounge to a hotel room. The room is just opposite the door, and you can sleep by pushing the door open when it is late.
After Mo Zhiwei's efforts, the two-person dining group became a three-person dining group. Of course, when Shen Keyan visited the class, it was still a two-person dining group, but the arrangement and combination were different.
Mo Zhiwei also found Zhong Guannan more and more annoying.
He obviously behaves politely to everyone else, yet he has to say everything. If he doesn't know, he thinks that Zhong Guannan is a reincarnated spirit. It's the same when playing against each other. If you seize the opportunity, you have to say something. Is it because he is old that his memory is so bad, please, he is only 25, not 52, okay!
Also, even though he knew he was losing weight, he insisted on eating candy in front of him, even if it was enough to lure him into committing a crime together, he obviously brought an assistant but asked me to help him with meals, he was a male number three in the crew as the male fifth No. Assistant, what kind of words are these!
He also especially likes to take ugly photos of him, even if he takes them, he won't let him see them, even when he is playing games, he will be wiped out if he takes a shot, but he wants to wander around the map behind his nanny.
"Tell me, are all children like this now?" Mo Zhiwei really didn't understand.
An Ning didn't quite understand either: "Brother Mo, have you had a good relationship with Mr. Zhong recently?"
"Who has a good relationship with him?" Mo Zhiwei frowned: "What are you talking about?"
Is it not good?An Ning looked at the space in front of him that was almost turning into a lounge for two: "But Brother Mo seems to be staying with Teacher Zhong all the time recently, and you've mentioned him too frequently recently."
He is taller than Chi Yi, who has the best relationship, An Ning slandered.
"Do you think I think so? It's not that Shen Yingdi has come to guard the rest room these days. I don't want to eat dog food, so I can't eat alone and rest alone. Doesn't it make me feel that I don't fit in?" Mo Zhiwei Make excuses for yourself: "Besides, isn't it normal for colleagues from the same crew to come and go?"
Before An Ning could speak, the door of the lounge was pushed open, and Zhong Guannan came in calmly carrying two lunch boxes.
Mo Zhiwei suddenly felt a little guilty: "You..." "Today's extra meal for the crew," Zhong Guannan didn't wait for him to finish, took out a lunch box and put it on the table, and put away the black insulation on the table Cup: "Senior Mo, use it slowly."
"No, you..." Mo Zhiwei fell silent looking at the closed door of the lounge.
"Brother Mo, why don't I explain to Mr. Zhong?" An Ning looked at Mo Zhiwei's expression and said, "I know that's not what you meant."
"That's what I mean!" Mo Zhiwei raised his voice against the wall next door: "Explain what, explain, don't explain! If he likes to eat by himself, he can eat by himself. I can enjoy my leisure without anyone disturbing me!"
An Ning: ...An Ning looked at Brother Mo's reddish eyes, and felt that something was wrong.
***
Mo Zhiwei and Zhong Guannan had a cold war.
It is directly reflected in the fact that Zhong Guannan stopped eating with them, and Mo Zhiwei talked less. When filming, he occasionally started to ng again because of his lack of proficiency in his lines.
Chi Yi was very troubled by this: "I agreed not to argue with the children? What are you doing?"
"He lost his temper first, okay?" Mo Zhiwei poked the rice grains in the bowl angrily: "I went to apologize to him, but he just closed the door and didn't listen to me. I can't pick the lock, right?"
Speaking of this, Mo Zhiwei became angry, he just said it casually that day, who knew that Zhong Guannan took it seriously, avoiding him every day like hiding from the plague, he must not be allowed to steal the director's loudspeaker in front of the whole crew sorry.
"You can still think of this method, which is quite powerful." Chi Yi laughed: "Xiao Zhong looks arrogant and cold, but he cares more about the feelings of the people around him than anyone else. You Then he must be sad, and you definitely didn’t apologize that day, so the more anger you get, the more people don’t want to forgive you.”
Mo Zhiwei was dying: "Then what do you think I should do?"
"I don't care, you can find a way to solve the problem you caused yourself," Chi Yi gloated: "Anyway, whether it's a misfortune or a shame, you can figure it out."
Miserable?play tricks?These two words don't exist in Mo Zhiwei's dictionary!
Back at the hotel at night, Zhong Guannan picked up a little drunk at the door of the room.
"Why are you here?" The tense expression collapsed for a moment, and then quickly returned to normal. Zhong Guannan helped him up with a look of disgust: "You dare to drink without reciting the lines, are you not afraid of the director cursing?"
"Anyway, it doesn't matter if I recite it or not," Mo Zhiwei curled his lips: "I can't recite it anyway, and I will be scolded no matter what!"
"So you gave up?" Zhong Guannan said, "This is not like Mo Zhiwei."
Mo Zhiwei didn't speak.
Zhong Guannan didn't know how to continue, so he could only help someone to walk to his door: "Have you brought your room card? Open the door."
Mo Zhiwei still didn't respond, so Zhong Guannan had no choice but to reach out and touch his pocket.
"You're a hooligan!" This time the person reacted quickly, Mo Zhiwei held down Zhong Guannan's hand that was fumbling in his coat pocket: "You apologize to me!"
Zhong Guannan glanced at the other hand that was playing tricks on his waist: Who is playing hooliganism?
Adhering to the principle of not fussing with alcoholics, Zhong Guannan sighed: "Okay, I apologize to you."
"Then I forgive you!" Mo Zhiwei chuckled and leaned into his ear: "Can you forgive me too?"
Zhong Guannan froze in place.
"I know you're angry with me for what I said, but I just said it casually..." Mo Zhiwei gave up on himself: "I just want to save face and suffer. I just talk nonsense, duplicity, and bad brain!"
"But you are also at fault!"
Mo Zhiwei complained: "You clearly know that I am talking nonsense, but you still have to take it seriously. If I don't treat you as a friend, I will let you stay in my lounge all day? If I don't treat you as a friend, I will be sick every day. Ye takes care of you? If I don’t treat you as a friend, I will help you scold the staff who spread gossip? If I don’t treat you as a friend, I will let you eat my sweet and sour pork ribs?”
"Zhong Guannan, do you have no conscience!"
Who has no heart?
Zhong Guannan finally took the person to his room, and after a while, the smell of alcohol dissipated, but he didn't smoke the clothes seriously, and who can be so logical when drunk?
Also, Zhong Guannan looked at the person lying on his bed pretending to be asleep.
Ghosts want to be friends with you.
***
Zhong Guannan's roles were much smaller than theirs, so the filming was done earlier, and the production team was busy with the schedule, so naturally they wouldn't hold a special filming party for him.
When Zhong Guannan left, Chi Yi was still filming, and Mo Zhiwei sent him to the gate of the film and television city by himself.
"Go back, it's so cold." Zhong Guannan looked at his frozen red ear tips: "I still have to film in the afternoon, remember to read the lines again."
"You just memorized it yesterday, okay!" Mo Zhiwei kicked, "Well, you are really good!" Zhong Guannan raised his hand and pinched the tip of his ear.
"What are you doing!" Mo Zhiwei seemed to have been trampled on his tail: "Don't move, it's not big or small!"
"I haven't seen how much more mature you are than me," Zhong Guannan couldn't help but argue with him: "The entire production crew is naive, you Mo Zhiwei is the second and no one dares to be the first?"
"You are slandering me, I want to sue you for violating my right of reputation!" Mo Zhiwei was not convinced: "Also, how many times have I said it, is Mo Zhiwei your name? Brother!"
"Chi Yi is also two years younger than you. If he can be called Mo Mo, why can't I be called Mo Zhiwei?" Zhong Guannan raised his eyebrows: "Senior Mo, is this double standard?"
Mo Zhiwei glared at him strangely, "Is there any difference between you two?"
"Oh?" Zhong Guannan was curious: "What's different?"
Yes, what's the difference?
Mo Zhiwei was also stunned. When did Zhong Guannan and Chi Yi differ, and why?
Fortunately, Zhong Guannan didn't want to get to the bottom of it: "Remember to call on time at [-] o'clock in the evening, lest the director scold you tomorrow and blame me."
Mo Zhiwei also put aside his miscellaneous thoughts, and punched him on the shoulder: "Got it, just you nagging."
It was rare for Zhong Guannan not to argue with him, and took a step forward to hug him.
"Goodbye." Mo Zhiwei heard him say.
***
After Zhong Guannan left, Mo Zhiwei's life didn't change much. Because Shen Keyan came to visit the class again, the dining place was changed to his own lounge. When there was no play, he would stay in the lounge and play games. He would take a short break at noon. At night, he was still empty-handed to recite his lines as usual. Fortunately, the frequency of the director changing the script gradually decreased, and he became more and more used to sleeping with familiar voices.
It was a month after the finale, and Mo Zhiwei didn't send a message to his agent, because Zhong Guannan said the day before that he would come to pick him up.
For some reason, Mo Zhiwei didn't tell anyone about it.
"I can't tell from the video, so I really lost so much weight," Zhong Guannan talked to him while driving, "Should I take a good rest when I come back?"
"I think so too." Mo Zhiwei sighed, "But I already received this month's announcement yesterday."
Unlike Zhong Guannan, Mo Zhiwei is already well-known, and the popularity of No.1 in "Actor" is even higher. The script for No.1's reward has not been written yet, and the company is waiting, so I just accepted it for him. Variety show, but mixed with business and guest appearances is enough for him to be bald.
"I'm already very grateful to have three days off this time."
Looking at the blue color in front of his eyes, Zhong Guannan sighed silently: "It's still a while before we arrive, let's sleep for a while with the blanket behind."
"I'm not sleepy," Mo Zhiwei yawned after finishing speaking, grabbed the blanket and covered his head under Zhong Guannan's teasing eyes: "I'm asleep!"
Zhong Guannan turned up the temperature of the air conditioner and played some soft music.
It is the style that Mo Zhiwei is used to listening to before going to bed.
I don't know if it's because he doesn't have to worry about being woken up to make an announcement. Mo Zhiwei slept very comfortably this time. When he woke up, he found that he was lying on the bed at some point.
The bedroom is small, but it is well-organized. It doesn't look like a place where a young man who has just turned 20 lives.
wrong!Mo Zhiwei suddenly woke up.
"How did I get here?"
"Are you awake?" Zhong Guannan was cooking soup in the kitchen, and smiled when he saw him come out: "There are disposable toiletries in the bathroom, clean them up and eat."
He skipped his question directly, but seeing that there was no room for a third person, Mo Zhiwei knew how he got up no matter how unconscious he was: "Actually, you can wake me up."
"I called," Zhong Guannan laughed, "but I didn't wake up."
But it was strange that Mo Zhiwei could wake up from his barely audible voice at that time.
When Mo Zhiwei walked out of the bathroom, the redness on the tips of his ears hadn't faded completely, he didn't have the nerve to look at Zhong Guannan, and while drinking soup casually, he said, "Why do you always have disposable toiletries at home?"
"There is no standing."
"Ah?" Mo Zhiwei didn't react.
"I said, there is no standing stock." Zhong Guannan met his gaze seriously and said, "I bought it specially for you. I didn't intend to let you leave today."
Mo Zhiwei: "What do you mean?"
"You really don't understand, Mo Zhiwei?"
"Every day no matter how tired I am at work, I want to accompany you to recite lines, listen to you complain about what boring things happened to the crew today, complain about Shen Keyan's new way of showing affection today, when playing games, I don't want to talk to others, I just want to follow you , know what you like to eat and drink, what song to listen to before going to bed, know that you are coming back and start cleaning the room a week in advance to check the recipe, Mo Zhiwei, would you do these things to your friends?"
"My meaning couldn't be more obvious," Zhong Guannan said: "The devil wants to be friends with the person he likes."
Zhong Guannan didn't know when he fell in love with Mo Zhiwei.
Maybe it was when he intentionally or unintentionally helped him with some details that he couldn’t consider when filming, maybe it was the time when he clearly remembered to secretly hide chocolates for him even though he was still being tortured by the fat-reducing meal, maybe he didn’t hide it When defending him in front of those staff who gossip about him behind his back, or earlier, when Mozhiwei came to apologize awkwardly and clumsily after being embarrassed by him.
So what to help him recite his lines, what to play games with him, what to eat with him was never a whim, Zhong Guannan remembered a sentence he had seen before: two strangers fell in love, only one person knew it was not a coincidence. ①Zhong Guannan thought, he knew this was no coincidence.
***
Mo Zhiwei is in a relationship, and he hides it from everyone.
He would have private conversations with his little boyfriend after work, secretly hold hands and stroll down the street without notice, argue for a long time on random topics meaninglessly, open a trumpet to swear sovereignty on his Weibo, and use his friend's Book out his movie in the name, and then kiss in an empty movie theater.
But love is not all happy, at least he has been troubled recently.
"It's not that I don't want to make an official announcement with him. I also want to tell everyone the secret of our love, but I can't do it right now."
At the backstage of the Golden Film Awards Ceremony, Mo Zhiwei and Chi Yi were talking aside: "He is in a critical period now, and the fans will be thrown into a turmoil by the news, and the company will not let him go."
Mo Zhiwei has already started to take the line of strength, even if it is publicized that fans will lose fans, he is not afraid of losing fans, and he has now left the stage of relying on the company to get the role, even if the company exposes the relationship, it can't do anything about him.
But Zhong Guannan is different, even if he doesn't care about fans, because of the difference in popularity between the two, Tianyu will definitely use the relationship between the two to hype after the relationship is exposed, and Zhong Guannan's character will definitely not cooperate. The conflict will only delay Zhong Guannan's development.
He also knew that Zhong Guannan wanted to make it public because he lacked a sense of security, but it was really too difficult to have both.
"Forget it, I don't want to." Mo Zhiwei sighed and stopped talking.
Sometimes he is also very envious of Chi Yi and Shen Keyan. After all, he is not as powerful as Shen Keyan in having the right to speak, and he is not as courageous as Chi Yi. A love that looks forward and backward must be more tiring.
So An Ning found that his brother Mo's mood started to go up and down again, and he had an intuition that it should have something to do with the person whose birthday is coming up recently.
On March 3th, Zhong Guannan's birthday, although this cold war with you is not over yet, Mo Zhiwei still asked for leave from the crew, but he didn't expect that it would be Zhong Guannan who was full of alcohol to open the door for him.
Looking at the beer bottles scattered all over the ground, Mo Zhiwei frowned fiercely: "Didn't you say you were with your friends?"
"I don't have any other friends," Zhong Guannan complained on the sofa, "I only have you!"
Mo Zhiwei's heart softened: "Aren't you the only one for me?"
The boy friend who has always been strong and mature suddenly started to make trouble. Zhong Guannan grabbed his phone and clicked on something: "Look, last week, Mo Zhiwei had a date with the new student Wang, and last week, Mo Zhiwei went for a sweet stroll with his crew partner Liu Snack Street, yesterday, Mo Zhiwei and the screenwriter of the crew had a great conversation at the food stall! These are all news about you and others!"
Mo Zhiwei didn't know when he had collected so many scandals about himself and other people, looking at his reddened eyes, he said distressedly: "These news are all fake, and I really have nothing to do with them, face friend neither."
"But they can all be ranked together with your name," Zhong Guannan said in a frustrated voice, "Only I can't."
Mo Zhiwei began to feel distressed: "You can't do it, don't we still have CP Chaohua, didn't you show me the fanart drawn by fans last week, and I changed the profile picture, didn't you?"
Zhong Guannan didn't speak.
"I promise, when your film is finished, if you win an award, we will make it public," Mo Zhiwei added, "It doesn't matter what kind of award you get, okay?"
"Really?" Zhong Guannan's voice was still muffled.
Seeing that he was finally willing to talk to him, Mo Zhiwei nodded quickly: "Really, I promise."
"Then you say it in front of the tape recorder." Zhong Guannan didn't know when he touched the phone again, opened the recording interface and looked at Mo Zhiwei eagerly.
Mo Zhiwei was defeated by his puppy eyes: "I, Mo Zhiwei promise, as long as Zhong Guannan's "Testimony" wins an award, I will open my relationship with him."
"Is that all right?"
Zhong Guannan smiled in satisfaction, and then raised his hand to grab his sleeve: "Then you have to promise that you won't have a cold war with me in the future."
"You have been ignoring me, I don't want to eat."
Mo Zhiwei's heart softened, and he rubbed his puppy's head: "Okay, I will never fight with you again."
"Don't think I'm too young."
"When did I think you were too young?"
"You have!"
"Okay, okay, I don't think you are young."
"Is it good to get married?"
Mo Zhiwei held back the good words that were about to blurt out, and looked at Zhong Guannan in disbelief. The eyes of the person in front of him were clear, and he didn't look a little drunk.
"You lied to me?"
Zhong Guannan didn't deny it: "Brother Momo taught me well."
Mo Zhiwei instantly thought of his apology in the "Chonglou" crew: "You already knew?"
Zhong Guannan nodded: "And I'm more sincere than you, I drank the wine in these bottles anyway."
Mo Zhiwei: "Then I have to praise you for drinking?"
Zhong Guannan smiled and hugged him in his arms: "Don't try to change the subject, Mo Zhiwei, today is my birthday and I can make a wish, right?"
"All my wishes will come true, right?"
Mo Zhiwei sighed: "Yes."
"My only wish for my birthday every year after I'm 23, 24, and 25 is that Mo Zhiwei agree to my marriage proposal." Zhong Guannan Xiaosong released Mo Zhiwei and carefully met his gaze: "Is it possible?"
The love and expectation in his eyes were too obvious, making those worries and hesitations redundant and embarrassing.
Mo Zhiwei sighed in his heart, and watched him slowly smile: "I don't want your birthday wish in advance, I want the rest of your life, will you agree?"
"of course."
Can't ask for it.
***
Mo Zhiwei hated Zhong Guannan the most.
Mo Zhiwei, who supported his sore waist the next day, gritted his teeth and said.
The author has something to say: It's no coincidence that two strangers fall in love and only one of them knows. ——August Chang’an completed another story, just like accompanying the cubs to complete another part of their life. The story of the little sun and the ice sculptures in the world is not over yet, and they will slowly live happily in their own lives. Far more than that, Xiao Tsundere and Xiao Wu will also love each other forever. All love will continue. In their unique way, thank you for your company along the way. Thank you for supporting me to get to where I am today. I hope this story can give you even a moment The happiness is very good, love you!
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