Brilliant

The moment Mo Beicheng accepted the gifts, he seemed to hear something ringing in his ears.

It was a subtle, undetectable voice, and it was also the talent that Mo Beicheng had been deprived of.

It's a pity that the voice disappeared so quickly that Mo Beicheng just froze for a moment before forgetting the existence of the voice.

Now his mind is full of the people in front of him.

The two left the restaurant that day leaning on the wall.

Mo Beicheng asked Wen Mingyuan to handle all the moving matters by himself, while Wen Mingyuan concentrated on the work arrangements after signing the contract and the audition Sun Junliang arranged for him.

On the day the audition results came out, Mo Beicheng almost moved their belongings to their new home.Wen Mingyuan specially rented a room that can be checked in with bags. The decoration and furniture are all ready-made, as long as the daily necessities are moved there.

If this is the case, it also wastes a lot of Mo Beicheng's time. It is easy to talk about his own things, and he can take them away in a suitcase. Not one is allowed to be thrown away.

Mo Beicheng finally finished tidying up his new home. Although it was autumn and there was a chill in the air, Mo Beicheng was still sweating. He turned on the air conditioner and sat on the sofa to take a rest.

He was just about to lie down and rest for a while, when there was a knock on the door.Mo Beicheng sighed, got up and went to open the door.

Wen Mingyuan has the key, so he probably won't knock on the door, maybe it's the property owner or a neighbor.

With this in mind, Mo Beicheng got up and opened the door. As soon as he opened it, he saw Wen Mingyuan standing at the door wearing black sunglasses. Is it? I'm from the property management company, come and check the situation."

Mo Beicheng smiled and asked, "What do you want to do?"

Wen Mingyuan continued to pretend to be the management staff of the property, and walked in swaggeringly: "Your house is well furnished, I have the same pair of shoes, and the glass is clean."

"Stop acting, I'm exhausted," Mo Beicheng complained, "How was your audition today?"

"Aren't you worried about my acting?" Wen Mingyuan took out the script from his bag, "I got the role! Brother Sun said to read the script in the past few days, and then follow up the company's early publicity, and there are two months left to join the team , the next two months will be very busy."

"Yeah." Mo Beicheng didn't know what to say, remembering that when he was a child, every time he was tired from the performance, his mother would make soup, so he said, "I'll make you a bone soup."

Wen Mingyuan burst out laughing when he heard this: "Little brother, why are you so cute?"

"Get out, I'm going to sleep, I'm almost exhausted from moving your pile of movie reviews." After hanging out with Wen Mingyuan for a long time, Mo Beicheng also began to learn to speak some words that he thought were extremely vulgar before.

"Okay, go and rest." Wen Mingyuan pushed him to the living room.

Mo Beicheng thought about the smell of sweat all over his body now. The bed had just been cleaned, and he fell asleep lying on his stomach on the table, and he had to go to work at the milk tea shop later.

Wen Mingyuan sat across from him and read the script. The afterglow of the setting sun slanted into the living room from the window and sprinkled on Mo Beicheng's face. His eyelashes were covered with particles of sunlight.

Wen Mingyuan just read the script, the infatuated demon king confessed to the heroine he loves deeply, humble and pitiful: "The demon king's palace is too cold, can you accompany me?"

Seeing this, something in Wen Mingyuan's heart seemed to be touched. He put down the script and moved closer to Mo Beicheng. Just as Wen Mingyuan's shadow covered the sunlight on Mo Beicheng's face, Wen Mingyuan moved to the side. The sun returned to Mo Beicheng's face again.Mo Beicheng's eyelashes were very long, but they were neither thick nor curled, just plain long, so every time Mo Beicheng lowered his eyelids, the eyelashes would leave a faint shadow under his eyes.

On a whim, Wen Mingyuan wanted to count his eyelashes.

one two three four......

It's boring and a waste of time, but Wen Mingyuan wants to do this, it's his cautious pleasure.

But soon, this happiness was interrupted.

Wen Mingyuan's cell phone vibrated suddenly, reminding him that he had received a new message.

In the past few days, Sun Junliang reminded him that a director or producer would contact him to remind him not to forget to check his mobile phone frequently. Wen Mingyuan quickly took out his mobile phone, and Sun Junliang asked him to have dinner with the director and producer tonight.

Wen Mingyuan sighed, tore off a sticky note from the table next to him, wrote down the words "don't come back for dinner tonight, don't wait for me", and then put the sticky note on the table, he lifted the Picking up Mo Beicheng's slender fingers, he pressed the sticky note underneath.

At around eight o'clock in the evening, Shen Fengming arrived at Mo Beicheng's store, bringing his daughter Lulu with him.

"I originally wanted to come to you alone, but Lulu insisted on coming." Shen Fengming explained with an embarrassed smile, "She seems to like you quite a bit, and quite... likes the milk tea in your shop."

At this time, there was no one in the store, so Mo Beicheng made a cup of passion fruit for Shen Fengming and a cup of hot milk for Lulu.

"Things have been settled," Shen Fengming came here today to explain to Mo Beicheng, "But Beicheng, do you really not consider working in our company? You are here... To be honest, I am not discriminatory by profession, but It's a bit too condescending for you."

Mo Beicheng shook his head, "Those things are not important to me now. Brother Shen, you brought Lulu here to play, don't mention these spoilers, by the way, I haven't met my sister-in-law yet... she is......"

"I divorced Lulu's mother, shortly after Lulu was born." Shen Fengming explained sheepishly, "I was too busy at that time... Well, actually, I just said that for reasons, and I ignored it. Her mood changes after pregnancy, so...and my family's relationship is complicated, Lulu's mother has never been able to accept this, so let's...let's break up peacefully. "

Mo Beicheng sighed, "It must be hard for you to take care of the child alone."

"That's right, my parents can't count on them. One can play better than the other. The manager you met, Sun Junliang, is now taking Wen Mingyuan with him. Sun Junliang complained to me before, my parents' lover Always put it in his hand." Shen Fengming said, "Forget it, don't talk about my bad things, you...your brother and he...leaved Washington..."

"Huh?" Mo Beicheng suddenly raised his head, "He's coming here?"

"No..." Shen Fengming explained, "Your brother returned to France and had a fight with your father. That's all I know, the rest are just rumors. You should know that my circle of friends is now It is rumored that you are dead..."

Mo Beicheng smiled speechlessly.

"However, the most powerful rumor spread now is that your brother fought with your father because of you, do you want to contact your brother?" Shen Fengming asked.

"I'll take care of it myself. Anyway, just don't tell them I'm here." Mo Beicheng said, "And don't tell Wen Mingyuan about me selling your music score, I'm afraid he will think too much."

"Yes, I know." Shen Fengming said, "He worked very hard, and I saw him during the audition today. Although I don't know anything about acting, the director spoke highly of him, and you have a good eye. You... ..Actually, Sun Junliang asked me to ask, are you... lovers?"

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