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Mo Zhanfeng held the tea in one hand, tapped the armrest of the seat lightly with the other, and looked at Cheng Dieyi standing in a pile of clothes with a smile.

Cheng Dieyi stood in a pile of clothes at a loss, a little clumsy, but very cute.Mocheng stood aside with a smile, waiting for Cheng Dieyi to try on one by one, and picked out the suitable one, complaining about the bad intentions of his boss who watched the bustle in his heart.

"Zhanfeng..."

"Huh?" Mo Zhanfeng put down his teacup, smiled and saw the man standing there bewildered.

"Don't you need so many clothes?" Cheng Dieyi picked up a blue robe and said, "This...isn't a costume at all?"

"Just try it, and take it back when you're done. The weather will turn cold in a few days, so prepare your winter clothes early so that you won't be caught off guard when the time comes." Mo Zhanfeng looked at the man who wanted to refuse, Then he continued, "I don't think there are many suitable clothes for you, and you will be busy singing when the scene starts. How can you have time to buy more clothes?"

"I..." Cheng Dieyi lowered his head and said silently, "Actually, you don't have to..." Cheng Dieyi felt a little awkward in his heart, even though he was just a small actor, he was still a man, so he accepted it no matter what. Don't let yourself be in a state of passively accepting favors from others.

"I know." Mo Zhanfeng stood up, walked towards the person, took the clothes in his hand, and half embraced the person in his arms, "I know you can do it yourself, Dieyi, but I still can't help it." Stop worrying, just treat it as reassuring me, okay? Huh?"

After a while, the man in his arms finally nodded and smiled.

How could he not understand that person's mind?Of course, Mo Zhanfeng knew that the man had a strong self-esteem, and he was even afraid that the man would be wronged, but what could he do?He was afraid that the man would change his mind after seeing Duan Xiaolou. He didn't believe that a relationship could be replaced easily. Although he cut off the relationship before it became deeper, he still felt uneasy, maybe because it was too care.

Cheng Dieyi stood backstage a little uneasy, this was his first time on such a big stage, both he and Duan Xiaolou knew that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.In their line of work, singing well is not the key to being popular. If you don't have opportunities, you are doomed to carry the banner all your life.

Success or failure is here!

Cheng Dieyi glanced at the senior brother who was putting on makeup, and Duan Xiaolou turned his head and smiled at him as if feeling his gaze.Cheng Dieyi was a little dazed, but suddenly felt sour.

What a familiar face, who has been with him for so many days and nights, he has to admit that if it weren't for Duan Xiaolou, he might not be able to survive today.He was even surprised that he could survive until now. When he was young, he was such a submissive person, but he has been honed in the wind and rain to become so proud. He should thank his senior brother.

He didn't know when he developed a different feeling for his senior brother, maybe it started from the first time he sang "Farewell My Concubine", maybe it started from the first time he smiled at him, he couldn't remember clearly.He only knew that his world was full of senior brothers, and he couldn't even imagine Duan Xiaolou being with that brothel chrysanthemum fairy, just thinking about it made him feel heartbroken.

He stared blankly at the man's makeup stroke by stroke.The elder brother has straight brows, very much like the overlord of Chu that the storyteller Uncle Zhang said.Overlord... Overlord...No, Overlord's eyebrows should be longer, nose should be straighter, um... shoulders and hips should be narrowed, and when you smile, you can bring out infinite elegance just by hooking your lips... Wait!Cheng Dieyi was stunned suddenly, only to realize that he was clearly thinking of another person - Mo Zhanfeng.

Cheng Dieyi smiled resignedly.That's right, that person has invaded his mind unknowingly, and he can't get rid of it or get rid of it.The face of the former senior brother was clearly imprinted in his mind, but since when has it become blurred?He knew it just now, the face he looked at his brother no longer throbbed like it did before, and all that was left was empty nostalgia.But brother, in this world, how much is nostalgia worth?Human feelings are cold and warm, don't you never know my thoughts, brother, why do you want me to wait for you all my life?

Cheng Dieyi withdrew his gaze, silently rolled up the sleeves of the costume, and secretly comforted himself: Cheng Dieyi, it's over, it's all over.

Gone, lonely, why bother?It's just that, who can drag whom down?It's just a big show, and it's over when it's over, but it's a pity that he didn't understand it at that time.

"Dieyi."

Cheng Dieyi suddenly heard someone calling him, he raised his head, and there was a person standing by the door.She was dressed in a black dress, with long hair hanging from her shoulders to her waist. She had an indifferent expression, which was obviously deserted, but suddenly there was an inviolable aura of nobility.

Cheng Dieyi smiled, yes, this is the person.

Mo Zhanfeng raised the corners of his mouth, and Cheng Dieyi smiled more when he came in, which was exactly what he liked to see.

Cheng Dieyi felt a little dazed, what kind of thoughts did such an outstanding person have when he was with him?Sometimes, he would feel that the person might be using him, but after thinking about it, he was just a small actor, so there was nothing worth thinking about.

"It's time for me to play?" Cheng Dieyi rolled up his sleeves and was about to put a flower crown on his head...

"No hurry..." Mo Zhanfeng smiled, took the hand of the man who was about to work, put down the corolla in his hand, and said, "Why are you in a hurry, the genius has just darkened now, and the guests have just entered the table, wait for them to eat Well, there is still an hour, and it will not be too late for you to appear on the stage."

"Then..." Cheng Dieyi always wants to do something for this person, he is not used to accepting a person's favor unilaterally, he will feel uneasy, he is too afraid that he will not be able to grasp it firmly.

"Be hungry, eat something to fill your stomach first." Of course Mo Zhanfeng knew that person's temperament, but he didn't want and didn't need this person to give him a little thought, he just wanted him to live in peace.

"That won't work. If you eat too much, you won't be able to sing well. I'm afraid you won't be able to perform the opera properly. This..."

"Hush..." Mo Zhanfeng pressed his index finger between the man's lips, motioning him not to push back, and as expected, he saw the man blushing, "If you sing again, you have to eat something to be confident, right? Just eat some pastry ,not much."

"Oh..." Cheng Dieyi's face was flushed, and his hands were crossed at a loss. He only felt steam rising from his head, and he suddenly felt hot even though it was a cold day.

"Okay, baby, let's go get something to eat."

"Then senior brother..." Cheng Dieyi was held by Mo Zhanfeng, and he looked back at Duan Xiaolou. After all, he grew up together and his senior brother didn't eat, so how could he eat alone.

The author has something to say:

Sorry for not being here for so long, the school cut off the Internet, I just found a good place to go online.

I have opened a new article, and I will write it well from now on, and I will never delay in updating everyone, really!

If you have time, let’s go and read those two articles together, and just leave a message to express my condolences to my young heart. . .

An article about the gangsters was half written long ago, and because it was handwritten, it has not been typed.It's an old style, everyone should like it.After the two articles are on the right track, I will try to write a rebirth article of the movie "Lan Yu". I have been brewing for fear of writing it.

Thank you for not abandoning my article, I have been chasing after it, and I decided to work hard.